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Send me "♥" to see how my muse reacts when your muse suddenly kisses them.

It came out of nowhere, the kiss, but it wasn’t as ifshe was going to complain about it. Sure, she wassurprised, that much was certain. How could shehave known he was gonna do that? She couldn’t,is how. She only released a single squeak beforeshe found herself kissing him back briefly- just beforehe had pulled away, leaving her a breathless, blushingmess just staring at him.

Your muse and my muse are stuck in a room together. They can’t get out. There is only one rule: one will be set free when the other is dead. Send me ‘this is it’ for a starter.

Someone had stuck Sam and Dean in a room. Neither knew who it was, but they were locked tight and no picking of a lock would get them out. Once they were in the room there was a note that read only one gets out alive.  Sam was determined to bend the rule and get them both  out, but that didn’t seem like an option. Whatever  he tried failed. So his plan was to let Dean kill him and walk out living his life.

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It's a hot spring day, and the case that she and Sam were working on had stalled badly. All of the clues that had seemed to hold promise had led directly into a dead end, and it had left both siblings frustrated. Sam had headed into town to try and dig up anything else, because really there had to have been something they were both missing for everything to have them chasing their tails. Marks just didn't care about cleaning up after themselves that much, usually at least. 

Jo had to leave soon. God, she didn't want to. The couch was far too comfortable and there were still three more episodes of The Walking Dead left in the season she was on. The last thing she wanted to do was head to work for a couple hours to cover for a friend.

Ruby bit down hard on her bottom lip as the wooden casket was lowered into the ground. Luckily, the few hunters in the area knew Sam Winchester; really there weren't many who didn't at least recognize that last name by now, and had offered their help with the burial, so Dean didn't have to do the job all on his own with only Bobby around to help. It would have been easy for Ruby to help with the digging of the grave, or even lowering the casket, what with her demonic strength, but her offer for help was refused based on her 'condition'. Instead she stood by, idly watching as her husband was lowered into the ground.

If she were human, she may have cried. She felt small pangs of guilt, as she looked over at her brother-in-law, that she couldn't leak those same salty tears like normal people. Not a lot was normal about Ruby, no matter how much she wished she was. She was still a demon, but as Sam had always said, she was different. She was special.

"I'm going inside," she said in a low voice, patting Dean's shoulder as she turned back towards Bobby's house. It was the best place they knew to bury Sam, because they could always come back to see him. Ruby would bring the baby back when she had it, let her and Sam's child visit their father. Dean could come back too, if he chose to, and do whatever it is Dean would do while talking to a headstone with his brother's name carved into it.