“Whatcha looking at? I got pie on my face or somethin’?”
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open to females
plot: based on this plot idea
This was not a good idea.
The young woman he'd been protecting for the past couple of months asked him to stay in her room that night, claiming that she was too scared to be by herself. It was understandable, considering they had a dangerous encounter earlier that day, so her nerves were heightened. Ignoring his better judgment, Dean agreed to it. Now he was standing by her door, arms crossed over his chest, his body stiff. He was obviously very uncomfortable. This is what he'd been trying to avoid for weeks. Being alone with her, in her damn bedroom, was a terrible idea.
Dean was a professional; he didn't cross the line regarding his job. However, he'd found himself in a losing position when it came to her. The urge to be close to her was far greater than the possibility of losing his job. No matter how hard he had tried, he imagined doing things to her that his mother would be ashamed of him for.
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"Alright, cut the crap," dean had grabbed the other by the arm and pulled them into the hall outside the morgue. "I know you're not a FBI agent, asking questions like that." His voice drops above a whisper, a tone there that barely gave away how pissed he was for another hunter to step in on his case. "You're a hunter, aren't you?"
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♡ open starter. ( m/f/nb )
❛ you made it! what happened to i don't do dingy bars or shady musicians? ❜
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Sam Winchester-Davis: TAG DROP
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Open Starter | Dean Winchester | Hunting
Dean's hazel green eyes watched the road, as he drove down the highway. He was Focused, ready for the next hunt.
*RING RING* the cell phone in his pocket started to ring and he slipped his hand in to slide the device out and flipped it open. bringing it to his ear, he clears his throat, and answers. "How did you get this number?"
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open: f | mutuals and non-mutuals
muse: dean easton | 22-26 | drummer/bandmate
connection: assume anything!
"want to help me make my ex jealous?"
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open to: f/m/nb (f for possible romance) @indiestarter
plot: dean is a therapist and helping your muse through their relationship issues.
[test muse: dean atwood]
There was never a moment when Dean's eyes would move astray to the clock over the door, just above his client's head. This night, however, felt like it was dragging and his lack of caffeine was not helping. With half an hour left of their session, Dean almost let out a sigh until his client pointed out his moved focus. "No, no. I promise I'm listening, please continue. You said you feel as if your partner is beginning to take advantage of the fact that you're working more hours to speak to someone you've expressed you did not particularly like, correct?"
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Plot ideas 💡
1) Sam is a nerd at his school, and Dean is the bully.
2) Time travel. One of the characters comes from another time and one of the characters goes back in time, and falls for them.
3) Dean is on a hunt, but falls for the monster
4) One of my characters works at a coffee shop and becomes particularly interested in one of the costumers
5) One character works for the other
6) secret relationship
7) One asks for the other to pretend to be his partner for a work trip
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intended for , f / nb . mutuals only .
plot , dean is breaking their heart on purpose . he doesn't deserve them .
muse , dean bjørnseth .
“ for you to think there was anything between us is quite laughable . you know what i am , darling , and love is never in the cards for me . it was certainly never to be found between us . ”
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Open to tops: written as a starter between Dean/Sam, but open to others. Sex pollen/size kink elements, I'm flexible on how intense/prevalent the effects are, and any specific details around those. Written implied that Dean wasn't affected as well but I'm down for them to both have been hit.
Scenario: While hunting some witches they got hit by a trap as a distraction. It was a fertility based sex pollen distraction. Sam was knocked out for a bit and now keeps getting really worked up and he’s a fair bit bigger, especially when hard. Dean's noticed Sam's arousal but hasn't known what to say.
Message me to continue over private message or discord only.
Dean stood outside of the motel bathroom door, not exactly spying but just listening in. As soon as they got back to the motel Sam had went to shower and it had been quite some time.
"Hey, you alright in there Sam? I heard the shower cut off like ten minutes ago. Everything alright?" Dean called out through the closed door. He lingered as he waited for an answer. "Did the shower help clear your head a bit? You seemed pretty... distracted there." Dean wasn't sure what to say and let the silence awkwardly linger for a moment.
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“What are you fuckin’ lookin’ at?!” Dean shouted. “Never seen a grown man cry before!?” Everytime the hunter gets sad and shows any sort of signs of crying, his knee jerk reaction is always to get angry at others as an attempt to drive them away. “God, can’t you just fuckin’ leave me alone?”
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OPEN TO ║ all! crossovers welcome.
MUSE ║ dean winchester
FANDOM ║ supernatural
SPECIES ║ human
"Any sudden moves, I put one right between your eyes."
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Cassette tapes - open
Baby is walking in the bunker holding the cassette tape as he was to the kitchen. He’s singing along to Ramble on by Led Zeppelin.
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| like for a starter! |
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open rp
muse: dean winchester.
connection: friend, family, s.o.
summary: your muse and dean are on a road trip. feel free to assume destination or to plot.
"Okay but you know it's bad when the driver wants to ask 'Are we there yet?'..."
@indiestarter
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