↓To Hell and Back Again↑ (SPN Fandom RP) Open and Accepting

[Casperphobia]

Castiel-Seraph-Male-Location: Bunker-Tags: Jack, Dean

"Yes, the 'Easter Bunny'. Approtriatly named. I'm not sure what a large rodent has to do with Jesus Christ being resurrected. There must have been some sort of loss in translation. Same thing with Santa Claus who apparently has a belly of jelly. It must be very messy and annoying to constantly change your clothes because of all the jelly. It's very odd. Dean has assured me that neither exsist, but with every thing that does exsist, I would not be surprised." He offered a small smile at the younger one, recognizing that look of excitement. It reminded him of himself when he had first really had the oppurtunity to explore the world. He had leared so much since he had met the Winchesters. Personal space, the Pizza Man, how to properly watch adult videos, how to urinate, and how to be a hunter.

His memories were interrupted by a familiar voice. Castiel turned to see the eldest Winchester with an unpleasent expression. The smell of alchole reached the angel's nostrils and one of his brows raised. If felt like Dean was trying to destroy his body at this point. Maybe it's because Castiel always healed him when he wasn't feeling good. Sighing, he put two fingers to Dean's forehead. Cas could feel his grace swell inside him for a moment. "Dean, you really need to limit yourself with the beer. Next time, I will let you suffer the consiquences." His piercing blue eyes shown with concern.

Castiel let his attention wander back to his nephew, a smile returning to his lips, obvious pride coming off him. "Jack was just telling me about what he had learned about. Specifically the weird holiday cons Santa Clause and the Easter Bunny. Though, on the subject of cases, I do agree with Jack. It is rather unsettling."

[AcetheKidd]

||Jack||
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Male//Nephilim//Bunker//Tags: Castiel, Dean

Jack was slightly confused." Jesus. Isn't that the son of god? i've read alot about him in the bible. Have you met him before. Maybe, he really likes bunnies. Either way, it doesn't make sense how a giant bunny can resurrect him. Maybe the bunny is a witch also.." the boy started to think to his self now matter, but more on Jesus. He read so much about him, how he's suppose to be this amazing person but yet..his presence hasn't been seen on earth. Where could he be he wonder." A belly of jelly? That sounds really strange..." He started to picture it now and only say a picture of a man made of actual jelly. Was that even possible? There where so many unanswered questions...he wanted to know so bad

"Oh, they don't exist..the short leprechaun man doesn't either then. Maybe are real and we just don't know" Jack started to get excited again. If they where real, he wanted to be the first to find them." Oh yeah, drinking beer can cause your liver to crash. I think Sam told me that a while ago. I think it's a good idea to lay off of it abit to avoid health problems." he added in and fixed his self a glass of water. Although he really didn't need it, it was really refreshing

||Sam||
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Male//Human//Outside Store//Tags: Lessiana

Sam continued to read the paper, seeing something about kids slipping into strange comas, which started at night when they where asleep. Yep, sounded like a case to him. He was just about to call Dean until the smell of something burning ran through his nostrils. when Sam looked up, he saw the same girl from from not even a second again having car trouble it seem. He wasn't sure if he should go over and try to help, but...he couldn't ignore someone who needed help so he walked over."Hey There, having a little trouble i see. Need any kind of help? a ride somewhere maybe." By the look and smell of things, it seem like the engine in her car was kinda done for...or beyond his help

||Elias||
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Male//Phoenix//Streets//Tags:Brandon

Elias continued to walk until he found a nice bench on the sidewalk to eat. There wasn't alot of people and he didn't sense any non-human begins. It was hard to call there monsters, if they weren't truly one. the phoenix opened his paper bag, grabbing the sandwich he order and started to eat, taking a few sips of drink as he downed his food. This was kinda relaxing, sitting here eating, sure did beat sitting in the house all day. Anyway, he kept eating and started to observe his surrounding. He noticed a rather tall fella near by, feeling that something was kinda off. He couldn't put his finger on it, but it kinda bothered him abit

[Lucifer's Vessel]

Lessiana/Coyote - Archnephalem(Trickster God) - Female - Location: Outside of grocery store - Tags: Sam

Weighing the pros and cons of showing off in front of a Winchester, she laughs meekly and shakes her head. "I... well, probably should call the fire department or something along those lines. Not sure what people do in these situations," She glares at the vehicle, deciding that her most recent failure with technology has had its merits. "I'm actually from out of town. Down south. Or up north... where am I exactly?" She grins at her own inside joke, "I've kinda been driving for a few days now." She drops into a lie, "Sorry- uh, let me start over. My name's Coya and..." She bites her cheek as the smoke starts to pour out worse. "That actually looks like it might be a danger. The hell did I do to it?" Scowling, she yet again weighs the cons of just dispelling the vehicle before anything actually dangerous can come of it. "That's going to be a problem." Giving in, she snaps her fingers, making the car disappear from it's spot, transporting herself a few feet in front of Sam for her own sake.

[ghostlyhamlet]

-Guinevere Highmore-

seventeen || female || pansexual || natural witch || romantic interest; n/a || location; bunker || tags; Castiel, Dean, Jack

After trying a few she was just about to give up her mission of breaking into this bunker, but just as the young witch was about to turn away, it was as if a light bulb appeared above her head as she hummed innocently as she turned back towards the heavy door. Clearing her throat softly, she murmured a few words and moved her hands in a certain manner, causing the door to make a small creak, which allowed her to slowly open it with a small huff. "That took too long," she muttered to herself as she looked inside, to which caused her to do a sharp intake of breath.

She had expected the place to be cold, out-of-date, abandoned but found it to be none of those things. "Please don't get arrested...again," she told herself as she took a few more steps inside, her hand on a hex bag in case she had to use it to get away from anyone. The more she walked in, the more she could hear male voices, which caused her to stick to the wall and out of sight, but curiosity caused her to peek out to try and see what these men looked like and why they were talking nonsense.

-Brandon Harrison-

appears twenty-six || appears male || bisexual || graceless angel || romantic interest; n/a || location; sidewalk || tags; Elias

As he stood back up to continue his walk, he felt a pair of eyes on him and looked to where their owner was. Tilting his head a little as he noticed the other male, he clears his throat a little and gave a small wave at him, "wonderful weather we're having," he said with an easy-going smile as he walked towards the other man. He could sense something was off and that maybe that something was due to him, so he thought it would be best to try and communicate with the stranger, to try and ease some troubles that the seeming younger man possibly had about him. "Are you new here? I haven't seen you on any of my walks," he said as he glanced at the bench, "may I sit here?"

[AcetheKidd]

||Jack||
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Male//Nephilim//Bunker//Tags: Castiel, Dean

(Waiting)

||Sam||
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Male//Human//Outside Store//Tags: Lessiana

"I think your car might be done for. Theres no fixing this." Sam waved his hand in front of face to prevent the smoke from going in nostrils , but it didn't work. He just placed his shirt over his nose ." Yeah...umm, Its about time for new car.." Now he was surprised to see what happened next. The stranger had made her car vanished suddenly....what in world? A demon? Angel? He wasn't sure and there was no way he could tell either. All his supplies where in the car, if he tried to react then she would try react. Oh boy, he was in a sticky situation. " Who are you? What are you?'

||Elias||
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Male//Phoenix//Streets//Tags:Brandon

Elias noticed that he man he saw sat next to him, smiling at his remark. " Sure is." He gave him a warm smile, balling the sandwich paper and threw it into paper bag . " I don't mind if you sit here. Also, I'm not really new, i just don't really get as much. " Elias was a home body,
He was scared of hunters and didn't want to end up like his family. Who could blame him, there weren't really much of his kind left anyway.

[Lucifer's Vessel]

Lessiana(Coyote) - Archnephalem(Trickster God) - Female - Location: Outside of grocery store - Tags: Sam

"Hm..." She grins widely when she recognizes that he's definitely unarmed. Perfect. "My name is... Coyote. And don't worry, tall boy. If I wanted to hurt you, I'd have let my shiny piece of screwed up metal blow up. I'm really bad with tech." She continues with a dramatic sigh. "Oh! Also, definitely wasn't stalking you. Just to be clear. Been a while since I've done the whole introductions thing. Usually I sit on the side and watch hell break loose." Pausing, she tilts her head to the side. "So you're a hunter, clearly. But I gotta ask. Which one?"

Brendiel - Ex-Angel Hunter - Female - Location: Motel - Tags: OPEN

When Brendiel is done slaughtering the vampire nest she sheathes her blade and stumbles out of the warehouse, breathing sharply as the pain in her injured leg registers with her. Grinding her teeth together, she makes her way to her beat up sedan where she climbs in, wrapping her hand around the gash in her thigh. Out of instinct she tries to heal herself before remembering that she can't. With a grimace, she shifts in her seat and starts up the car to drive it to her motel where she struggles out of the front seat to limp towards her motel room door.

[ghostlyhamlet]

-Guinevere Highmore-

seventeen || female || pansexual || natural witch || romantic interest; n/a || location; bunker || tags; Castiel, Dean, Jack

After trying a few she was just about to give up her mission of breaking into this bunker, but just as the young witch was about to turn away, it was as if a light bulb appeared above her head as she hummed innocently as she turned back towards the heavy door. Clearing her throat softly, she murmured a few words and moved her hands in a certain manner, causing the door to make a small creak, which allowed her to slowly open it with a small huff. "That took too long," she muttered to herself as she looked inside, to which caused her to do a sharp intake of breath.

She had expected the place to be cold, out-of-date, abandoned but found it to be none of those things. "Please don't get arrested...again," she told herself as she took a few more steps inside, her hand on a hex bag in case she had to use it to get away from anyone. The more she walked in, the more she could hear male voices, which caused her to stick to the wall and out of sight, but curiosity caused her to peek out to try and see what these men looked like and why they were talking nonsense.

-Brandon Harrison-

appears twenty-six || appears male || bisexual || graceless angel || romantic interest; n/a || location; sidewalk || tags; Elias

He then chuckled at that last part as he then went and sat down next to seemingly younger man, "ahh, see I'm always out and about usually. I enjoy my weekly, sometimes daily if I feel up to it, walks around the town or my neighborhood," he said, his posture looked relaxed, but there was a slight tension in his muscles as if he was bracing for an attack or something to happen as that is what he normally has to do since he was wanted. "I'm Brandon by the way," he hummed as he held out a hand for the stranger, who he hoped wouldn't be known as one anymore.

[AcetheKidd]

||Jack||
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Male//Nephilim//Bunker//Tags: Castiel, Dean

(Waiting)

||Sam||
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Male//Human//Outside Store//Tags: Lessiana

Although Sam had seem to be alright, he still had to stay on his best guard. There was no telling what was going to happen and even if he had something on him to protect him, how would he know it would be the right one. Well, this was really awkward." Sam...and i saw you when i came out the store, like that really matters, but i did have a off feeling about you. Call it a hunch." He frowned slightly. "Are you going to tell me what you are? Or do i need to find out my self. I have some items that can help me out."

||Elias||
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Male//Phoenix//Streets//Tags:Brandon

" That seems relaxing. I think i should walk around my self. Staying in the house all day without anyone to talk to isn't healthy." Thankfully there was a trashcan next to him so he could just throw trash away." Your the first person outside of work that I've talked to in a long time. It's just....the world is such a dangrous place." Elias noticed how much he was talking and stopped. " Sorry for talking so much, my Name is Elias. Nice to meet you."

[Lucifer's Vessel]

Lessiana(Coyote) - Archnephalem(Trickster God) - Female - Location: Outside of grocery store - Tags: Sam

Pouting a bit, she bows dramatically. "Aw, you're all adorable when you're threatening. Like an angry puppy dog. I'm a god, of course. Trickster's my domain and I'm just dying to see you get all stabbity stabby on me. Except I'm also really not. Where's the good ol' days when hunters didn't greet you with a threat of death. I haven't even done anything!"

Brendiel - Ex-Angel Hunter - Female - Location: Motel - Tags: OPEN

When Brendiel is done slaughtering the vampire nest she sheathes her blade and stumbles out of the warehouse, breathing sharply as the pain in her injured leg registers with her. Grinding her teeth together, she makes her way to her beat up sedan where she climbs in, wrapping her hand around the gash in her thigh. Out of instinct she tries to heal herself before remembering that she can't. With a grimace, she shifts in her seat and starts up the car to drive it to her motel where she struggles out of the front seat to limp towards her motel room door.

[Casperphobia]

Zara-Cross Roads Demon-Female-Location: Crossroads-Tags: open

"What can I help you with?" Zara asked, her red eyes revealing who she was to the woman in front of her. The lady looked wary, her eyes almost confused. Zara tilted her head, a smirk visible. "If you didn't think it would work, why did you try to summon a demon?" Her eyes reverted back to normal as she talked, walking closer to the woman. "Name?" "Vivian Lewis." "Hmmmm, very nice. You may call me Zara. So, Lewis, why have you summoned me? Money? Love?" Vivian looked down at her feet, biting her lip. Her hands fidgeted. The demon stopped a few centimeters away from Vivian, studying her expression. Lightning fast, she gently grabbed the other female's face who let out a small yelp. "Oh Lewis, I'm afraid I'm not a fan of games. However, I find that I am rather good at this kind of game: 'Why I summoned a demon.' Well lets see. That look is your eye? Desperation and guilt, yet determination. My guess? Something that you really don't want to do but are going to do it anyway because it will help benefit you. How am I doing so far?"

Vivian's jaw had dropped so Zara assumed she was on the right track. "I'm going to leave if you don't tell me what your reason is." "I need you to kill my older sister," she blurted out, tears starting to come to her eyes. Zara looked at the crying human, disgust very visible on her face. She let go of her face, wiping her now wet hand on her shirt. "Oh my.... actually he gone... and so if Lucifer... who am I supposed to curse by now? Point is, SUCK IT UP! Obviously you don't feel that bad about it cause you're here asking me to do it for you. You can't even do the job yourself. Pitiful. I guess it doesn't matter does it. Tell me about her." The woman sniffled and wiped her eyes. "Sh-she's thirty two, her name is Felicity and… she's pregnant." At this tidbit, Zara narrowed her eyes, instantly more interested in what she was signing up for. "And what is the reason you want her dead?" Vivian's posture suddenly shifted. Tense, aggravated. "Johnathon Lewis, our father passed away from a heart attack. He left all his money to her. To her! I have always been the best daughter, the model child, and he gives his fortune to my sister who does nothing but get into trouble! I deserve that money! But if she's gone, I get it. I'm next in line." Silence fell upon them for several moments before Zara broke it. "So, here is my offer. Since I am feeling generous, I am willing to spare the baby since that is what is making you so upset. Daddy's girl will bite the dust, the baby lives, and the money goes to the rightful owner." A smile appeared on Vivian's lips, relief glowing from her. "Yes! That's perfect! How, uh, do we put the deal into action?" "A kiss." Looking a little surprised, Vivian rubbed the back of her neck. "I, um, I've never kissed a gir-" "For the love of Hell." Zara stepped forward and gently pressed her lips against Vivian's then parted the wide eyed lady. She wasn't sure if it was because of the kiss or because of the hell hound that was right behind Zara. The demon's smirk returned as she turned and walked away calling, "Jealousy is a disease Daddy's girl. Get well soon. Oh, and get running while your at it."