April 2012
theevilanon:
fightevilandthengetblownup:
theevilanon:
Is this a line up of people you would like us to choose from for our new bodies? By our exploration and understanding of these meatsuits and the study of yours, you would need us to take two more humans because would mean one meatsuit for everyone of your openings correct?
We also want to assure you that unlike Brother we would never put...
theevilanon:
fightevilandthengetblownup:
theevilanon:
Scary Brother and Scary Demon have claim on that one, we don’t want leftovers. We know that you are not speaking to other Brother and we wish to claim you and your fantastic ass now.
Is this a line up of people you would like us to choose from for our new bodies? By our exploration and understanding of these meatsuits and the study...
theevilanon:
fightevilandthengetblownup:
theevilanon:
We can take more than one body if you would like to have multiple people worshiping your ass Jojo.
You know what, you’re totally fine in the one. Seriously. And please stop… ‘worshipping my ass’ as you say. It’s a sweet gesture and all but I’m sure someone else could use the love. Like Anna! Her breasts are fantastic! Go, go worship...
theevilanon:
fightevilandthengetblownup:
#We won’t ever let you go Jojo unlike this bitch who let Jack go. #We would push her off and let her drown for you
I think you guys are missing something of a point to that..
We can take more than one body if you would like to have multiple people worshiping your ass Jojo.
You know what, you’re totally fine in the one. Seriously. And please...
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#We won’t ever let you go Jojo unlike this bitch who let Jack go. #We would push her off and let her drown for you
I think you guys are missing something of a point to that..
winchester-67:
Dean drained his beer, setting the bottle down on the counter. “Yeah, I’ll give him a call. Let him know that a place is ready for him here whenever he wants it.” He studied her face, eyes narrowed. “You gonna be okay with all this Crowley stuff?”
The agreement to talk to Sam made her smile, though it tightens and drops off under the look he was giving her. If nothing else, Jo...
winchester-67:
Dean snorted lightly. “I guess we’ll see what happens.” He played with the edge of the beer label for a moment. “Just worried about him. Who knows if everything is really better now? I don’t want to wait around wondering if he’s going to wake up sane the next morning.” He avoided her eyes, staring intently at the floor near his boots, wondering if he’d bought any to clean the tile...
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MALLO STOP HIDING AND GET IN CHAT UNLESS YOURE DOING HOMEWORK.
greyfacewhispers:
/The bubbling anger and resentment is almost as painful as the mug to the chest was. Grey unconsciously ends up reverting back to the same posture he adopted with Crowley, head down and turned to the side, shoulders hunched. Only he’s not keeping his eye on Jo but looking at his feet.
“If you want I’ll go tell her. I think I could avoid actually getting killed long enough...
greyfacewhispers:
/Grey just shrugs when she says she doesn’t want him to leave, feeling even worse. He winces when she keeps talking at the sharpness in her voice and the way she says she wasn’t going to get anyone else to do her “dirty work” for her and he sincerely hopes he’s not going to wake up to iron shackles or something. Though he wouldn’t blame her if he did. He shakes his head when...
greyfacewhispers:
“I’m sor-” /Grey cuts himself off. Another apology isn’t going to help the situation, Jo doesn’t want it, he’s not going to erase anything or soothe any feelings by saying it. He chews his lip, hearing her say she’s not going to pretend it doesn’t hurt even if she’s angry. He’s at a loss of what to do now. They can’t change anything right now. Truthfully, even though Grey...
greyfacewhispers:
/Dumping the handful of pieces he’s gathered into the trash bin Grey’s hand shakes slightly when she says he’s hurting her. He turns back to look at her, shuffling over, careful not to let his bare feet tread on any of the smaller shards still on the floor and taking the piece from Jo, frown forming at the blood. He looks at her face, heart falling at the look on it. He...
greyfacewhispers:
“No. But I am sorry.” /Grey mumbles, sighing and going to get up and gather the bits of broken mug. She’s going to hate him for this, he’s sure of it and he thinks if he doesn’t busy himself quickly with something he won’t be able to stand it. Grey pauses when she says not to try and hurt her any more.
“I’m not trying to-I told you because I thought you might have wanted to...
greyfacewhispers:
“You would make the same decision over again though… wouldn’t you?” /Grey says after some hesitation. He knows he was wrong, he should have said his own name and he feels like shit about it but that wouldn’t stop him from doing it over the same way again. He hates himself for that, but that’s nothing new.
“Does being sorry make..make it better in your case then,...
greyfacewhispers:
/Grey flinches as the sharp broken piece flies past his cheek and even more so at Jo saying she’d rather be tortured than her mother hurt. Grey doesn’t know what to say just opening and closing his mouth a few times without words coming out. Okay maybe he’s just being selfish in not wanting to see Jo bloody and broken, since she doesn’t seem to have a problem with it and that...
greyfacewhispers:
/She surprises him when she knocks him to the floor and the punching just makes him yelp because Jo’s not holding herself back and it actually does sting more than any other person hitting him would. He yelps an apology every time her fists connect especially when they land on this hurt wrist, trying to push Jo off him without touching her because right now that’s going to be...
greyfacewhispers:
/Grey doesn’t even move when she hurls the coffee cup at him, only using an arm to block the ceramic shrapnel from hitting his face or eyes. It really hurts, knocks the wind out of him, and the hot but thankfully not scalding coffee does in fact still burn. He leans over for a second, gasping for air while she whirls past him clearly too upset to think clearly. He moves...
greyfacewhispers:
“He didn’t say what he was going to do only that apparently he still feels the need to punish you over rescuing Anna. He told me to pick someone you cared about to get his pound of flesh from. Jo I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.” /Grey means that, he does. With all his heart he’s sorry but he doesn’t think that’s going to be enough. His fingers tighten around the hurt wrist he’s...
greyfacewhispers:
“Last night or early in the morning. I woke up and he was sitting in the living room, I guess waiting on me to come down. When I eventually did he asked me why I didn’t say anything about you staying here with me before and then…” /Grey pauses, taking a breath and finding himself unable to look directly at her so he tilts his head down to look at the chair and table legs. He...
greyfacewhispers:
“Well I’m sure I’m not a third as good as you.” /Grey says quietly, his back to her while he puts the stuff he’s not using anymore away or in the sink, avoiding as long as possible letting it slip something’s wrong. When she asks the question, it pauses him. He looks back over at her.
“Crowley stopped by again. Jo you’re going to hate me.” /He says sadly, rubbing his sore...
greyfacewhispers:
/Grey tries not let the smile he wants flicker across his face because he just knows acting cheerful is not going to help. However she doesn’t need to here about the bad news just as she getting up so he doesn’t launch right into that.
“Well I was up. I figured, why not waffles?” /He says, avoiding doing too much with his injured left wrist. He’s already got a plate ready...
greyfacewhispers:
/When Grey wakes up again the sharp pain in his wrist reminds him of the encounter last night he’d been trying to sleep off happened in reality. He moves it and it’s stiff and extremely sore. Might even be a little swollen, okay more than a little. Still he ignores it, going to get up again and noticing Jo is asleep. She either never got up or got up while he didn’t notice...
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winchester-67:
Dean puts all his weight on the counter to lightly kick her shin with one booted foot. “Hey, you should show me a little respect. I could kick your ass if you were a dude.” He takes a long sip from his beer. “Yeah, I thought Sammy was going to move in here too, but I haven’t really talked to him. Kinda thought I’d give him space or whatever. He probably likes being alone for...
winchester-67:
Dean hands her another beer to replace her empty bottle and leans against the counter. “He seems decent enough. And if he’s put up with you this long, he can’t be that bad.” Tearing the beer label’s corners, Dean is silent for a moment. He’d left Sam with Jo and hadn’t heard from him in weeks. He figured there was a difference between giving someone space to recover and losing...
winchester-67:
Dean shrugs awkwardly. “I kinda liked the guy. We’ve run into each other a few times and he was a big help when Gabe dumped Cas on me.” He doesn’t want to say that he was almost friends with the monster. He hides his discomfort by going for another beer, relieved to see that he’s got a few more in the door.
Jo scoffs a laugh, almost smiling at the choice of words and...
winchester-67:
Dean gives Jo a look out of the corner of his eye. “You been spending time with Gabe?” He mulls over her words. Who was she glad got screwed over? If he had to pick someone, it was that bastard Gray. Dean still had bruises from him. He drains his beer, hoping he had more in the fridge. “How’s Grey doing with all this, or have you kept him in the dark?”
“Occasionally, yes....
winchester-67:
Dean holds up his hands in surrender. “Hey, I’m just saying what it sounds like. You think I haven’t done shit for demons because they’ve threatened someone I care about?” He takes a gulp of his beer. “Cas should be able to answer your questions now. Gabriel promised that he’d be angel-shaped by now. He might have some answers for you.” He eyes Jo, wondering if he should even ask....
winchester-67:
Dean shrugs. “You’d think he’d want to go after Cas. If Cas gave him the souls then he can probably take them back, too.” He wasn’t sure exactly what happened between the angel and the demon, but he could only assume that Cas’ magic was the source of it all. “Sounds like you’ve been a puppet on his strings.”
“Was actually hoping to get a hold of Cas about that soon, there...
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winchester-67:
Dean took a swig of beer, studying Jo. “Too bad that knife isn’t mine any more, or I’d let you take it and see.” He was glad that he seemed to be off Crowley’s radar for now. But Sam had always been more the focus of Crowley’s attentions than he’d been. “You been the target of his affections so far?”
Muttering a curse, she leans against a hip against the table between them...
winchester-67:
Dean rolled his eyes and led the way into his apartment, heading straight for the kitchen. It sounded like this conversation would go smoother with some beer. Popping open two bottles from the fridge, he hands one to Jo and starts drinking from the other. “What makes you think I’ve got any idea what to do about the current super demon?”
“Carver Edlund does. Was thinking...
winchester-67:
Dean had been waiting around the house for Cas to be back to normal. He’d arrived home earlier with the groceries but hadn’t seen Cas at all, in cat or angel shape. It was all he could do to hope that Gabriel had held up his end of the bargin.
Putting away the groceries was a quick chore that left him with more time to watch TV than he’d planned. Hearing the rap on the door...
Jo’d been keeping her distance from most people since getting back sequestering herself in her storage locker or the lounge room, mostly just pouring through what books and pages she’d had time to copy and could get a hold of trying to make sense of anything. It wasn’t until she spots the battered edge of one of the ‘Carver Edlund’ books she’d picked up for a...
hackeditoutandfell:
Anna nods seeing the familiar pills and she reaches out taking them from Jo, opening the bottle and taking two out, swallowing them dry. “Thanks.” She seems to relax, just waiting for the pills to pull her under. “Going to sleep off the withdrawl. Can help after that with finding a way to kill Crowley.”
Biting her lip tightly at Anna’s comments, Jo crosses her arms...
hackeditoutandfell:
“Can’t sleep. Been taking them to sleep.” Anna nods at Jo’s question asking if she wanted the other woman to find them. “No only had that one bottle. Left over from the last time Crowley did this.” She thinks if she can just sleep through the worst of it then it would be easier for her and for Gray.
“I’ll be back in a second.” She picks up the bowl and...
hackeditoutandfell:
“Gray took everything out before he left. Really want the sleeping pills, insomnia part of withdrawl sucks.” She looks at Jo hoping that Gray didn’t throw everything away and not sure if Jo would give them to her if she found them.
Jo looks surprised at Anna’s look, not knowing if that was her asking her to look for them or not. “Did you want me to see if I can...
hackeditoutandfell:
“Don’t want to talk about it, don’t want him to get pissed off and take it out on you again or fight with the runt. Probably should just leave it like that Jo. Much more and Gray will know for sure you were here.” Looking at Jo, Anna doesn’t know what else to say, that everything is okay when it’s not.
Giving a small sigh, Jo nods and stands up to pack away the few things...
hackeditoutandfell:
“I know.” Anna hugs the pillow tighter as Jo keeps working, her back is starting to hurt worse than the burns. “Doesn’t help that I want to throw up now at the thought of food and drink.” She looks at the clock to see how long Gray has been gone, not sure it would be good to have Jo there when he gets back.
Anna’s words just make Jo’s stomach turn, knowing that...
hackeditoutandfell:
“Think he would have starved if I hadn’t finally got him to go. Crowley will attack if he is here or not.” Biting her lip Anna shudders as Jo picks shards out of the cut. “Stupid glass, stupid juice. Gray was trying to stop me from drinking it without telling me why when Crowley came.”
Jo swallows sharply at the comment about the glass and juice, flushing ashamedly as she...
hackeditoutandfell:
“He needs to die.” Anna says breathing in when Jo hits a tender area. “Or need to find a way to keep from being a weakness. Gray needs to stop worrying about me. You don’t, should take lessons from you.” She shifts closing her eyes wishing the shaking would stop.
She has to use a pair of tweezers to pull out a few embedded pieces of glass, realising what had been used and...
hackeditoutandfell:
“Crowley burned them, probably would just do it again if we did anything to them.” Anna lays back down on her stomach pulling the blanket off, she’s not wearing anything under it so she only pulls it down to her hips but it’s enough to let Jo see where Crowley used the bottle on her. “What connection are you talking about?” She asks Jo trying to distract herself.
She was...
hackeditoutandfell:
Anna nods, she hasn’t felt good since she found out about the pills, Gray took care of her but wouldn’t feed and he had too at some point. “Crowley, likes making him upset. Fastest way is taking it out of my hide.” Anna gives a dry laugh as she looks at Jo. “Want the burns gone more than anything, hate seeing them.”
“Do you still have your kit around here?” It...