Keeping An Eye Out
Dean Winchester As long as I’m around, nothing bad’s gonna happen to you
Dean Winchester As long as I’m around, nothing bad’s gonna happen to you
Reminder that I am moving this blog over here now. I’ll keep this Dean up for a little bit longer while I sift through things but I’m transferring over to this one.
If you want to keep following me do so- I will be more active and I’ll probably do a lot of para stuff.
That is all,
<3
M
As long as I’m around, nothing bad’s gonna happen to you
I’m in the process of redoing this account by deleting it and making a new Dean blog. The muse is here but for some reason he just doesn’t want to be on this account any longer. I don’t know why.
So, I will be making a NEW Dean blog. I will be role playing there. There won’t be a lot of OOC stuff, nor meme’s (unless it could provoke some sort of something.) There will be para RP’s mostly. There are a lot of things about Dean that I want to keep exploring.
As such, I am starting him from the beginning of season eight. I will write up a post about him coming out of purgatory, maybe a drabble, then there will be an open that anyone can jump in to.
That being said, please follow if you want to write some awesome in depth stuff together. I’ll do crack things of course (in my opinion most of Dean’s romantic relationships can be considered as such) but for the most part I want to keep it legit.
Dean’s not going anywhere, just moving.
Thanks,
M
&
DW

p.s: If you are a Sam in need of a Dean let me know. Or if you are thinking of making a Sam but don’t want to without a Dean, let me know that too. Otherwise I’ll either make it so Sam never finds Dean or I’ll be my own Sam (which wouldn’t be horrible but not great either.)
Probably going to delete when I get home. It will be the same URL (if not I’ll let you know) so if you want to refollow you can.
Dean is here. Dean is active. Dean doesn’t want to talk on this account for some reason.
Also, if you’re a Sam and you need a Dean or if you know of a Sam that does, let me know. If Dean doesn’t have a Sam I’ll just play it like- I’m not sure yet. He’s not here? Or he died? He’ll be current season.
I might just start out coming back from purgatory. Looking for Sam.
I really want to get back in this muse. Dean means a lot to me. If you’re interested in doing a para type rp let me know. If you need my information to keep in touch let me know that too :)
Love
M
&
DW
Seriously considering deleting this account and starting over.
[txt] I got you pie. | [text to moose] this feels like a trick. |
Max: where are we eating?
Dean: Food court. Burger place you haven’t tried.
Max: Dean, I can’t keep eating burgers. And we had those the other day
Dean: We di-?… Oh right. School girls.
Max: I still can’t believe that really happened. Stranger than fiction.
Dean: Chipotle then.
Max: I didn’t think you liked that place.
Dean: I don’t but you’ll end up going there anyway.
Max: -bitch face-
Dean likes it when I take him to work with me. I mean, he doesn’t do anything but stand around and be on (what he calls) ‘corset watch’. I don’t know what he’s watching for and when I asked he just replied “We got a lotta Superbowl clothing potential”. So- I think he was referring to Janet Jackson?
Can’t be too sure with him.
He doesn’t like when people flirt too much with me. I don’t think it’s because of any feelings he might have (Dean Winchester doesn’t have those of course) rather than he sees how uncomfortable it makes me. And when the Duke, the guy who owns the place, yells at me? I have to convince Dean it doesn’t matter.
He’s taken to going out in the alley when this happens.
But he does like the sword fighting and armor. I tell him if he keeps being good, and maybe even helps, I’ll pull some strings so he can dress up. Apparently so long as I don’t tell Sam it’s okay.
And after work we go home and he sprawls out in bed. All my Supernatural dvd’s have disappeared (a feat Dean is no doubt responsible for) so we end up watching Star Wars.
He’s not really a love interest, not really a brother and in the end he’s not really- anything. Just fiction. But these little stories keep me from fading out of reality.
Whatever that is