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Jane sat next to Sam in his bed. "Sam, I'm scared. For once, I'm scared. I...I feel horrified and my whole body feels like it's too slow. Like I'm on drugs. That's how it's been lately."
Sam furrowed his brow, frowning deeply. Jane always acted so fearless. It was strange for the girl to be showing her more vulnerable side. “Huh… Why do you think that is?” Sam asked, regarding Jane thoughtfully. “What are you afraid of?” he asked, putting his large hand on top of her small one.
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" do you have a valentine yet?"
Sam snorted. “Are you kidding me?” he asked. It was hard to even remember that Valentine’s Day was approaching from being locked in the ward. He hadn’t had a valentine since Jess. “No, Jane. Do you?”
Jane had come and go from Sam's room after a hunt went wrong. Not because she was worrying about him, because he was the only one she could talk to and go. She had been hurt seriously and she would hobble to his room or take a wheelchair into his room.
Sam had just been rudely awaken by Lucifer shortly before Jane came into his room. He frowned, face contorting with concern. She had never been in such bad shape when she visited him. Naturally, this development worried him. Ironically, he hoped that this wasn’t real. Jane was supposed to stay healthy and do her best to take care of herself. That was her New Year’s resolution.
"Jane… What happened?"
"If you want me to show you around, I don’t mind helping." (Try a high school AU?)
[[sounds good with me]]
"You're being serious?" Dean turned his head toward her before allowing a small smile, nodding his head, "That'd be awesome. No idea how long we'll be around here."
I want the K
Send me “I want the K” and I’ll generate a number:
3: Nose Kiss
She rolled over, curling a wing over Jane.
She was adorable, still half asleep.
Leaning forward, she kissed the very tip of her nose.
"Mornin’, hun."
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Update!
((I know I owe plenty of replies! I have most of them saved in my drafts, but if I didn't tag you in this post, please let me know! My vacation was unfortunately a trip from hell and wasn't very relaxing. It feels good to be back home, though now I am busier with school being in session again. I won't be as active as I was in the past, but I'll do my best!
Anyway, I'm going to make a list for everyone I owe:
askthejanesmith (x3) (though I think some of our threads may be close to wrapping up)
cookiebakinghunter (x2)
i-am-deanwinchester
irebelledxforthis
mrsbeckyrosen-winchester
nobilis-monstrum
sammysprotector
shinyblackchevrolet (x2)
thextruexmonster
worsethanconjoined
I THINK that's everyone. But like I said, if I missed you, feel free to let me know. Sometimes, the alerts on tumblr aren't super reliable. Also, you guys are all the best and I love you! (: It's been so fun RPing with you all, and I look forward to continuing soon.))
Fallen and Broken | CLOSED |
Dean clawed to his feet, his body in searing pain. His vessel was new, and handsome. Dean Winchester he believed was his name. The angel sighed and brushed off his jacket, standing and limping down the street to the nearest convenience store. His vessel was hungry, and his soul was in pains he was destroyed. The once powerful, amazing warrior was reduced to Michael's vessel and a broken soul. He was suprised he could still function.
askthejanesmith replied to your post “Fuck this shit. I’m out. I can’t take this.”
Screamed "No" during the last 5 minutes
I think we all screamed that.
