#reoroadhouse

reo--roadhouse

                                  "-- A pint of bitter and your finest                                   food, love, I need a good meal                                   right now."

                         The mage was leant against the counter, not unaware of the                          many eyes that kept flicking his way, the other patrons                          seemed uneasy with him being there. He wondered for a                          moment if he'd accidentally stepped into a roadhouse                          specifically for one gang. Either way, it wasn't like he was                          going to linger. He had work to do.

reo—roadhouse [Getting soulless!Sam]

      Leaning back in her chair, Charlie let out a huff of annoyance. What the frack       was the point in these detentions anyway? Did teachers think that sitting in       silence for an hour was going to improve their behavior, or homework, or       whatever everyone else was in here for?

send me a '✉' for five times my muse didn't text yours, and one time they did.

[text]: i want you along with me and sam. its nice.[text]: dude the hunt was awesome last night you should've been there[text]: do you ever get really happy you're not hunting with us?[text]: sometimes i wish i could stop[text]: i'm happy i'm coming back to the roadhouse soon, miss you.

Answered Meme

reo--roadhouse

They were hunters. The less extravagant the better. Considering they spent a lot of their time and upbringings in shabby places such as motels that didn’t even qualify for having two stars, they really couldn’t complain when it came to having a wedding. They were the best for each other, and for her, that was enough. She didn’t need a fancy dress or anything of the sort- just each other and a marriage certificate sufficed for her. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek gently before burying her face in his shoulder, sniffling and trying to calm down, her heart pounding so heavy she thought it’d come out of her chest.      ”I love you.

Dean had no knowledge of how his parents' wedding had been, not remembering any photos shown from before the fire, and all of them having gone up in flames. He wished he knew what his mother's dress had looked like, specifically the flowers. Dean was just curious if Jo would have the same taste as Mary had. "Just know, I do plan on making it special on a materialistic level," Dean insisted, "even if it's just the flowers or something like that."

Dean wrapped his arms around Jo's waist, holding her close when she threw her arms around him. He debated saying she missed his lips when kissing his cheek, but decided against it for he had started actually enjoying tender, simple gestures like that.

Answered Meme

reo--roadhouse

Jo rolled her eyes at him in return as he said how she was being stupid. In her eyes, she wasn’t. Despite them having showered together, she was still very shy. Even though she had high body confidence, she wouldn’t just wander around in front of him stark naked.  After she finished putting her clothes on, she stood in front of him and pressed her lips heavy to his.      ”I love you, y’know that?”

Dean knew Jo wasn't being stupid, his words being of a teasing nature. Jo had every right to every emotion she felt, and Dean would never invalidate her feelings. Her rolling her eyes confirmed that she knew he wasn't meaning it. Dean would never call her stupid and mean it. Dean, nevertheless, didn't understand why Jo was shy at times. She went from badass huntress to innocent school girl around him. It was almost amusing, really.

Dean avoided watching her get dressed, giving her the respect. At the kiss, his eyes opened at first before closing and returning the kiss.