𝖓𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊 / 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃

connor could feel the eyes of someone staring at their led, and their own eyes cautiously flickered towards them. most of, if not all of the humans here hadn’t seen someone like him before, and he had to remind himself that he must be quite an odd sight. it wasn’t the same as how humans acted towards androids from his time. “ i have no intention to bring you any harm, ” he said to them, offering a gentle smile. “ my name is connor. i’m an android created by a company called cyberlife. ” they hoped the information would help the stranger to feel more comfortable.

𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐓   𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐍’𝐓   𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑   𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍   𝐇𝐄  𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐄𝐃    𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓   𝐁𝐔𝐓   𝐇𝐄   𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃   𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋   𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓   it  was  quite  some  time  due  to  when  he  finally forced  a  blink  that  his  eyes  hurt  from  the  lack  of  moisture .      while  he  knew  that  it  really  wasn’t  polite  to  stare  at  strangers ,  he  couldn’t  tear  his  gaze  away  from  the  nearby  man  who  looked    too  perfect ?        everything  was  symmetrical ,  there  wasn’t  any  blemish  like  normal  people  would  have .        (   if  there  truly  was  a  thing  called  normal .   )

terra could tell eliot was deep into the conversation, she didn’t interrupt while he was getting his thoughts out about yosemite. besides, it was pretty interesting to listen to, so that was another reason that she let him continue going on about it. she chuckled softly when he had finally realized that whoever he was talking to before was already gone. “for quite some time now. i mean, i didn’t get to hear the first part of your sentence but i put two and two together,” she explained as she shrugged. “but anyways, yeah, i’d love to hear ‘em! i heard a few things about national parks…” terra paused, tapping her chin as she tried to remember what theory it was that she read. “or was it just mountainous regions in general?” she hummed, still trying to think. after a few seconds, she knew the information was probably gone from her head at the moment and wanted to hear his thoughts. “anyways, enlighten me!” the blonde smiled as she leaned back in her seat, crossing her arms as she got comfortable. 

𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐏 .      𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐏 .      𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐏 .      𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐏 .      𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐏 .      𝐇𝐎𝐖   𝐀𝐖𝐊𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃   𝐃𝐈𝐃   𝐇𝐄   𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄   𝐓𝐇𝐄   𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 .      it  shouldn’t  have  been  to  bad ,  right ?      at  least  she  thought  it  was  amusing  from  her  chuckle .      besides  that ,  it  was  still  bad  nonetheless .      he  wished  that  everyone  was  going  to  be  this  okay  with  him  going  off  on  tangents  but  he  had  to  potentially  come  to  the   realization  that  most  likely  everyone  will  think  of  him  as  annoying .      at  least  he  had  a  small  community    online    that  loved  to  hear  him  ramble  on .      eliot  offered  her  a  small  smile  before  shifting  slightly .

jack thought carefully about that. he’d read about doppelgangers before, and although his dads said they’d never noticeably come across one, he didn’t think that was a good enough reason to believe they didn’t exist. but was the soul of a doppelganger identical to that of their likeness? jack didn’t think so. it hadn’t mentioned it in the books he’d read, and from what he’d seen before, every human soul was different and beautiful. “ no. you’re eliot carmichael, not his doppelganger. your soul looks the same. ” i was said as though it was the most obvious thing in the world, not a big deal at all. “ oh. i won’t turn you in. i’m not actually fbi, remember? i hunt monsters with my dads. ” the excited look that had been on his face a few moments ago had now faded into a look of confusion and worry. did eliot really not remember him? it hadn’t been that long ago that they were friends… how could he have already forgotten? had that thought not upset him so much, he would’ve eagerly asked about aliens, if eliot knew whether or not they were actually real, but he was too distracted by the hurt of his friend forgetting him to do so.

𝐓𝐇𝐄   𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄 ,  𝐓𝐇𝐄   𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐋   𝐇𝐄   𝐁𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐓   𝐔𝐏   𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃   𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅   𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐘   𝐃𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐃     as  the  other  continued  to  speak .         his  soul ?          how  the  fuck  could  this  person  see  that ?     by  some  divine  intervention  most  likely .     it  felt  like  his  head  was  spinning  and  he  kept  checking  around  him ,  hoping  to  see  someone  looking  at  him  weird as  if  he  was  speaking  to  himself  but  none  paid  attention  to  him .     was  he  truly   going    mad ?        it  was  a    matter  of  time    but  he  thought  it  would  be  a  bit  later  in  his  life  rather  than  now .

❝    [    . . .    ]      𝐈  𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊  𝐈𝐓’𝐒  𝐈𝐍  𝐘𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐄  𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓  𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄  𝐀𝐑𝐄  𝐀𝐓  𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓  𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘   reports  of  missing  person  since  1909 .     1909 !      like  how  fucking  insane !     do  i  think  there  are  cannibals  living  in  the  national  parks ?     not  really .     would  i  be  surprised  if  it  were  to  be  found    true ?      no  as  i’ve  seen  stranger  things  happen .     i  just  think  that       --    ❞          eliot  stopped  himself  short  as  he  looked  over  towards  the  person  he  was  speaking  to  and  realized  that  it  was  an    entirely  different    person .         ❝    --      oh .    ❞

        he  gulped  and  ran  his  fingers  through  his  hair  and  had  poofed  up  into  a  ball  of  curly  fuzz  on  the  top  of  his  head  from  letting  it  air  dry  in  the  high  sun .      how  awkward .      when  did  the  people  switch ?     the  last  thing  he  remembered  was  the  prior  person  asking  him  how  his  day  was  going  and  he  slightly    blacked  out    after  that when  he  opened  his  mouth  to  respond .

oh. this was unexpected. why had eliot been brought here? he wasn’t involved in the supernatural like sam and dean. not besides what jack had shown him, and after that… it was nice to have his friend talking to him again. he’d been so certain that he’d lost him. that he only saw him as a monster now. leaving the person he’d originally been attempting to question forgotten, he walked towards eliot and held the badge out towards him.

“ hello, eliot, ” he beamed, trying to contain his excitement as he held his free hand up in a still wave. this must mean that he’d forgiven him, right? that he’d realised that jack wasn’t a monster after all? “ i missed you. how are stacy and max? are they here, too? ” he hoped so. he liked eliot a lot and he was fun to be around, but it would be even better if their other friends were here, too. he just hoped that stacy wasn’t scared of him anymore. he really was sorry, had never meant for anything bad to happen, and now he had his soul back, he realised how reckless he had been. he’d never allow anything like that to happen to his friends again. he’d keep them safe. “ does this mean we’re friends again? ”

𝐔𝐏𝐎𝐍   𝐓𝐇𝐄   𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄  ,   𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐓  𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐊  𝐀  𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐏  𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 .      whatever  sly  look  was  on  his  face  turned  into    pure  confusion .      how  did  this  person  know  who  he  was ?      there  was      a  slight  twang  of  fear      run  up  his  spine .      the  questions  kept  piling  up  as  he  continued  to  look  at  the  face  of  a    familiar    person  that  he  couldn’t  recall  but  knew  him .      it  was  a  very  surreal  moment .      had  they  known  each  other  from  childhood ?      a  random ,  drunken  hookup ?      but  that  didn’t  make  sense  with  this  man  being  apart  of  the  fbi .      that’s  something  that  eliot    DEFINITELY     would  remember .

jack flipped open the fake fbi badge he’d created and analysed it closely, not completely sure how convincing it was. it looked a lot like the ones he and his dads had used back home, he thought, so he couldn’t think of a reason it wouldn’t get the job done. he walked towards the person closest to him and held it up to them. “ agent eilish, fbi, ” he said firmly. his dads always chose the names of famous artists, and he thought it best to follow suit. but now he was a bit stuck and didn’t know what to ask. maybe he should’ve planned his questions before he approached someone. “ um. this city is strange. i think that god brought me here, and i’m hoping he brought my friends here too. have you seen them? ”

𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆   𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒   𝐖𝐀𝐒   𝐇𝐈𝐒   𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄   𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓   𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄   𝐃𝐔𝐄   𝐓𝐎   𝐇𝐈𝐒   𝐃𝐀𝐘   𝐉𝐎𝐁 .      sometimes  it  goes  along  with  fake  sips  of  coffee  that  has  already  been  drunk  to  give  off  the  appearance  of    not    eavesdropping .     a  rather  interesting  conversation  starter  made  him  meander  closer  towards  this  young - looking    so - called    fbi  agent  just  harassing  another  young  lady  who  was  sitting  outside  on  her  phone .      whoa ,  whoa ,  whoa .           god ?           the  fbi  is  now  getting  religious ?     and  why  was  the  fbi  in  sydney ?      what  the  fuck  happened ?

{  trans  male  ;  he / him  ;  homosexual  }          –          𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐓   𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋    who   comes   from      supernatural       has   been   spotted   in   sydney .      they   are      twenty - three   years   old      and   are   a   human .      they   have   been   called         +  𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 ,    +  𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 ,    -  𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 .      it   seems   like   their   memories   are   faded .      i’ve   also   heard   that   they   are   a   dead   ringer   for      elliot   fletcher .

hey  guys ,  gals ,  and   non - binary   pals !      i’m   jack   and   i   share   the   same   birthday   as   neil   patrick   harris   meaning   that   the   universe   decided   that   i   could   only   be   gay .      in   other   news ,  from   what   i’ve   been   noticing   is   that   y’all   are   pretty   lax   for   your   intros   and   well   that’s   not   gonna   be   the   case   for   me .      i’ve   some   loud   thoughts   about   my   second   favorite   minor   character   in   supernatural   and   if   i   don’t   write   them   down ,  i   will   combust   on   sight .      i   don’t   apologize   for  the   500   page   essay   you’re   about   to   read .