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Dᴇᴀɴ Wɪɴᴄʜᴇsᴛᴇʀ Sᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴀ ʙɪᴛᴄʜ 𝙳ᴇ𝚜ᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ﹐ 𝙳ᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀ﹐ ©️ ɪɴ ᴠɪᴅᴇᴏ 𝙳𝙼𝚜 ᴏᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ﹐𝙱ᴀɴᴛᴇʀ𝚜﹐ 𝙼𝚂 ⠀ ↻ ⁺ ♡
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"…bite me. Make it hurt so good I feel it for a damn week." He drags her closer by the hips, lips brushing the shell of her ear "Your move, sweetheart. Show me how bad nice guys finish."
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Dean’s breath hitches when she yanks his head back, throat bared, pulse hammerin’ under the skin. His grip tightens in her hair, green eyes flashin’ black for a heartbeat with pure want* "Please, Katherine…" His voice wrecked, rough as gravel ++
@WhiskeyNDean Caring who was watching. His fist in my hair, pulling, ugh. 👌 "Oh, I bite Winchester. But—" I creep my hands up his neck, manicured fingers curling around in his short brunette, then grab, pulling his head back to reveal his neck to me. "Ask nicely and I just might."
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"𝙄𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙨 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙩." - Daughter of @OminousVile & Mary - Sis to Dean (𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊) - Sis to Adam (𝙰𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚊) Milligan - SPN (𝙰𝚄/𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚝) - Roleplay 𝟸𝟻+ - NSFW - Crossovers Welcome - RT
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//well I’m gonna try to reply back to everybody tomorrow. Sorry I didn’t get too many role-plays today. I was hanging out with family as it was my cousin’s birthday and I was hanging out with them all day.
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// I just got back home. I will be working on replies. I was celebrating my cousin’s birthday.
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spinnin’ straight to Hell.” He glanced over, green eyes hard but honest. “So yeah, I’m fed up. But I’m more fed up with funerals. Long as I’m breathin’, I’m drivin’. You in or you out, Sam?”
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Then, quieter, almost lost under the guitar riff “Every damn day, man. Every day I wake up wonderin’ if today’s the day I eat a bullet or something eats me. But then I remember what happens when we stop: people bleed out their eyes, kids get ripped apart, and the world keeps++
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Dean’s knuckles went white on the wheel for a second, then loosened. He stared straight ahead, the highway lines blurring past. “Tank’s full, Sammy. I ain’t that reckless.” He let the silence ride a beat, Metallica filling the space where words should’ve been.++
@WhiskeyNDean on the road was their life now. “You did fill up with gas I hope Bro. I ain’t pushing this car a mile to the next gas station. Don’t you ever get fed up with this life Dean ? “
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for blondes who can knock me on my ass before last call. So far, you’re batting a thousand.”
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out a low, approving hum. “Straight whiskey, no chaser, keeps the demons out and the memories quiet,” he said, setting the glass down and pushing it toward her for a refill, eyes locked on hers. “And for the record, darlin’, I don’t pick up floozies. I make exceptions++
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slid back into place. “So you’re Bill’s little girl, huh? Explains why you hit like a freight train.” He lifted the glass she’d poured him, tipping it toward her in a small salute before knocking half of it back in one smooth swallow. The whiskey burned perfect, and he let++
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vanilla clinging to her skin. “William Harvelle… yeah, I remember the name. Your old man was good people, solid hunter, drank John under the table more than once.” Dean’s grin softened for half a heartbeat, something almost respectful flickering there before the cocky mask++
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