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Hey everyone!
I've made a big decision. I'm going to make a new blog and it will be private. New aesthetics, new url - pretty much new everything. Still Allie and Bobby. I want to focus more on plotting and getting really great threads with people that I trust and care for.
I have writing muse in me but at this point my blog will be plot heavy and I probably won't promote it. I'm not going to post the URL publicly. I also write on discord, if you prefer that method. I just need a safe place for my mental health and partners that I can be close with OOC. If we haven't interacted before but you're interested in plotting, please feel free to message me!
Thank you ♥︎♥︎♥︎
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Hey everyone!
I've made a big decision. I'm going to make a new blog and it will be private. New aesthetics, new url - pretty much new everything. Still Allie and Bobby. I want to focus more on plotting and getting really great threads with people that I trust and care for.
I have writing muse in me but at this point my blog will be plot heavy and I probably won't promote it. I'm not going to post the URL publicly. I also write on discord, if you prefer that method. I just need a safe place for my mental health and partners that I can be close with OOC. If we haven't interacted before but you're interested in plotting, please feel free to message me!
Thank you ♥︎♥︎♥︎
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just a heads up! I will be keeping this blog unarchived for a week or so. If we have a draft, i'll be posting it on the new blog. After that this blog will be archived and no longer in use.
Thank you for all the wonderful support!
Hey everyone!
I've made a big decision. I'm going to make a new blog and it will be private. New aesthetics, new url - pretty much new everything. Still Allie and Bobby. I want to focus more on plotting and getting really great threads with people that I trust and care for.
I have writing muse in me but at this point my blog will be plot heavy and I probably won't promote it. I'm not going to post the URL publicly. I also write on discord, if you prefer that method. I just need a safe place for my mental health and partners that I can be close with OOC. If we haven't interacted before but you're interested in plotting, please feel free to message me!
Thank you ♥︎♥︎♥︎
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Hey everyone!
I've made a big decision. I'm going to make a new blog and it will be private. New aesthetics, new url - pretty much new everything. Still Allie and Bobby. I want to focus more on plotting and getting really great threads with people that I trust and care for.
I have writing muse in me but at this point my blog will be plot heavy and I probably won't promote it. I'm not going to post the URL publicly. I also write on discord, if you prefer that method. I just need a safe place for my mental health and partners that I can be close with OOC. If we haven't interacted before but you're interested in plotting, please feel free to message me!
Thank you ♥︎♥︎♥︎
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>>hey god? i really don't know what you mean.<< you don't have time to be a kid, boy! there's a job to do. pick yourself up by the bootstraps, grab your gun and start learning how to shoot! >>seems like salvation comes only in our dreams.<< there's no time for tears. no time to be afraid! run, boy, go! save your brother while you're on you're way. he's yours now. your fates are out of your hands. both of you. no pressure. no escape! >>my head is filled with disease. my skin is begging you please.<< now, you're a man. the righteous one. the fight doesn't end until YOU do. heaven, hell, everywhere in between's gonna know your name. DEAN WINCHESTER! from supernatural. mature themed. horror based. 21+ only. with dixon riding shotgun! >>i'm on my hands and knees. i want so much to believe..<< ©
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The support I've gotten today has been so beautiful and kind. I have the warm and fuzzies.
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Hey everyone!
I've made a big decision. I'm going to make a new blog and it will be private. New aesthetics, new url - pretty much new everything. Still Allie and Bobby. I want to focus more on plotting and getting really great threads with people that I trust and care for.
I have writing muse in me but at this point my blog will be plot heavy and I probably won't promote it. I'm not going to post the URL publicly. I also write on discord, if you prefer that method. I just need a safe place for my mental health and partners that I can be close with OOC. If we haven't interacted before but you're interested in plotting, please feel free to message me!
Thank you ♥︎♥︎♥︎
#I'll keep reblogging this for a few days#Blog making has begun#After a few weeks I won't be here anymore 🩷
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Hey everyone!
I've made a big decision. I'm going to make a new blog and it will be private. New aesthetics, new url - pretty much new everything. Still Allie and Bobby. I want to focus more on plotting and getting really great threads with people that I trust and care for.
I have writing muse in me but at this point my blog will be plot heavy and I probably won't promote it. I'm not going to post the URL publicly. I also write on discord, if you prefer that method. I just need a safe place for my mental health and partners that I can be close with OOC. If we haven't interacted before but you're interested in plotting, please feel free to message me!
Thank you ♥︎♥︎♥︎
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Hey everyone!
I've made a big decision. I'm going to make a new blog and it will be private. New aesthetics, new url - pretty much new everything. Still Allie and Bobby. I want to focus more on plotting and getting really great threads with people that I trust and care for.
I have writing muse in me but at this point my blog will be plot heavy and I probably won't promote it. I'm not going to post the URL publicly. I also write on discord, if you prefer that method. I just need a safe place for my mental health and partners that I can be close with OOC. If we haven't interacted before but you're interested in plotting, please feel free to message me!
Thank you ♥︎♥︎♥︎
#ooc > katers speaks#I feel awful posting this because I love seeing all of your beautiful writings on my dash#But I need to downsize to feel more comfortable here
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taking a semi-hiatus.
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I wanna do something different! ♡ like this for me to send you asks based on song lyrics. Specify muse if you're a multi or i'll just randomly select ♡
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I fucking love sam winchester.
#probably my last post of the night and idc idc#I love him I just need to say it#ooc > katers speaks#ooc > munthings
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I wanna do something different! ♡ like this for me to send you asks based on song lyrics. Specify muse if you're a multi or i'll just randomly select ♡
#Want to do something other than memes while I'm here to stir up interactions#also hope you're having a good day! Drink some water and be kind with yourself ♡#ooc > katers speaks#ooc > meme call
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Ring around the Allie. Her heart raced and slight trepidation entered her nerves. Could it be below all of his snark and playful jabs laid true care? After all, he didn't appear too keen on allowing them to catch a case of pneumonia while surrendered to the night. For once she smiled to herself at his protective nature. The draw of being cared for. A sight unseen for years by her, truly.
"Has anyone ever told you that you can be pretty bossy?" A note of teasing sarcasm and Allie rolled her eyes before standing on exhausted feet, arms stretched up into the late night sky as if her fingertips could press against the moon and hold the light near and dear. Maybe the touch would act as an illuminating guide for her soul.
Her nose scrunched in jest. Though, before following alongside him, she bent down to retrieve the fallen posy. Somehow it was clear to find amidst the others that had previously been discarded from her body upon rising from the grass. The nearly average flower was brought to her eyeline momentarily before being tucked away for somewhat safe keeping. Sure, the petals may be squashed in the morning but the memory within would still hold. The tribute being a secret, of course. Her rather enjoyment to his little... quirks. The small things were the best overall.
"Mmm, I'm good. Why would I let you have all the fun? Nah. I think I'll stay up until we get to my dad's. Gotta make sure we don't end up at a diner for forty minutes if you suddenly have a sweet tooth." Blue eyes became firmly planted on him as she joined alongside, skipping enthusiastically to the car as if to further her teasing.
But it wasn't about the idea of him stopping for a midnight slice. Hell, she'd quite enjoy a 1am lemon meringue. No, keeping him distracted with other... things - that was the goal. Her rest would leave him alone with his thoughts and she had other times to sleep, such as when her body was shelled into a casket. As people said - sleep was for the dead. Why waste their time alive without the comfort of each other?
dean's doing the best he can to draw his thoughts back from the east coast to where they are sitting right this second. on a hilltop. with the stars going on forever above their heads and a warm heart next to him doing her best to try and bring him comfort. it isn't right. to linger in his head. let his thoughts keep carrying him to a place that isn't doing him any good because it's nothing he can fix. least not yet. maybe not for a long time. OR EVER.
(he likes to think sam will come back one day. for good reasons. not for anything traumatic. or wrong. but because he wants to. god. he hopes it is because he wants to. for sam's sake.) dean's not gonna hold his breath. might turn mighty blue til then.
allie's doing everything in her power to make him smile. he's not gonna slap her efforts in the face. another flower's plucked up off her belly. he starts twisting it back and forth in his fingertips. a puff of laughter rattles around in his chest. i'm not going to bed without you. the flower pauses in it's half-spins. dean doesn't look her way but something about the way she said that caught his attention. sunk in a little deep.
his eyes lift towards the scenery ahead and he swallows. slow. breathes in. deep. his attention bounces back to her with his smile already making a comeback. "you want to camp out here? no tent? nothing. just sleep out in the open with a blanket? on the grass? you know--wouldn't mind it if it was just me.. you get sick, though? m'gonna be kicking myself in the ass for letting that happen."
the weather's too unpredictable this time of year. this area could be covered in dew and fog by the morning. wouldn't be the first time he's woken up like that. usually in a ditch after stumbling back towards a random motel and not making it all the way. doesn't mean she needs that experience. cause it wasn't the greatest. not by a long shot. "c'mon. get your ass up." the posey's tossed right at her forehead. it plinks off and falls along her temple. "we can head back to the car and i'll drive to your dad's while you catch some shut eye in the back. deal? promise. we can both get some real rest.. if it matters that much."
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everything that i write is so long ;.; help
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my hands are going to hurt tonight
#I'm trying to get through all my drafts#BELIEVE IN ME. I NEED IT.#I'm sorry if I'm flooding your dash!#GOTTA DO IT WHILE I'M HERE.
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Well if that wasn't just about the damndest thing the old hunter ever did see. In one action the ketchup had disappeared and in its wake lay a perfectly replaced coat a' beige; like paintin' a Chevrolet until it looked brand spankin' new.
"Human Tide pen," Robert retorted with a thick chuckle and tapped his hand against the oak wood desk beside him. "You gonna' offer to fix my basket'a blood-stainers or do I gotta pay you a dollar fifty per load?"
"DOCTOR WHO?" He doesn't know a Doctor Guy. Is that another character from Dean's favorite TV show, Dr. Sexy? It would fit the show's tendency for ridiculous names, at least. Anyway, then Bobby gets on his case about the apparent unclean state of his favorite coat, and Castiel sees it fit to prove a point. He walks over to where Dean has left the ketchup on the table after lunch and squirts a healthy amount of the red paste onto his coat. Then he stares at Bobby while smoothing a hand over the stain that miraculously disappears immediately. "It doesn't need washing."
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