Dean Winchester (
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dear_mun2013-11-10 12:41 am
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...Welp. This journal is kinda a spoiler for this week.
I knew this was coming the second you read those damned spoilers last week. But I guess it's not so bad, and hell knows it's a damned sight better than a lot of the shit you come up with.
Okay. I might even work with you on this one so long as you don't focus on the damned dog thing and make it way over the top. I'm not that bad. [He says as he's absently scratching at his head.
Oh hey, one other thing. And make Sam give me bacon. Lots of bacon. I know you and his mun are like [He crosses his fingers over] that.

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And a lot more.
[Willow's eyes go wide for a moment. Uh oh. Cute boy flirting! What do? What do?] Oh! Oh, ah... Ah.
I mean it looks great! Not that I'm saying yes! But I don't really know where I'm going as it is right know and putting all my chips in the one plae is... Not that I'm saying no...
[She slumps a little and says to herself,] I'm doing that thing again.
[She'd actually really enjoy them. They would remind her of better times.] I think i was always more of a Ninja Turtle kid, you know?
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[He can't help but have a little chuckle at her getting all flustered. Not meanly, it's just kind of very amusing.] I get what you mean.
[Well, he was more of a 'whatever the hell could amuse Sam on crappy motel TV's on whatever channels they could get' kid. So, yeah.] Yeah, that was definitely one of the better ones, but it was just whatever crap was on at the time. [A shrug]
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[She's a bit pink in the cheeks and smiles up at him.] Sorry. It's just me. you're lucky I can manage more than a few vowel sounds and then having to go away.
[A nod.] Pretty much.
So, Dean... what's it like where you're from?
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mission accomplished.] With the spooky, I mean.[That just gets more laughter] If that's the case, I'm glad I got some good luck for a change.
Now that's a question. [He thinks for a long moment, scratching at his head behind his ear as he does, before sighing.] Hell, I don't even know where to begin. [He doesn't even know what to say. By what you've said, you're not going to freak out at the monster side... but it's a case of he doesn't know how much to say - not just because of being wary of strangers for multiple reasons but also because of how much is too much. At least he likes you, because otherwise you'd be getting nothing at all.] There's monsters. That's a start, I guess.
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[Her smile turns mischievous.] And Mind Melding with Dogs... That's what happened, right?
[Willow brushes some hair behind her ear and looks away. you're making her blush man. Not cool.] If you say so.
[Her head tilts. Clearly there's so much more and she's aching to know.]
And you deal with them, I guess. [It's all there now that she's looking. You hold yourself the same way Buffy does when she's in Slayer Mode. ] Like, you fight them. Right?
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[Or maybe not. Damn it.] I thought you forgot about that. Damn it. But yeah, basically.
[Totally cool. And, as previously mentioned, kind of amusing. He can't help but tease, he's not sorry.] I say so - there's not many better ways than to spend time talking to a cute chick.
[He raises an eyebrow.] That obvious, huh? Yeah, yeah I do. [Now that she's spotted it, he's not going to lie about it. Not brazenly, anyway.] I'm guessing that means you know a hunter then?
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Word to the wise, it takes more than that to distract me. Nosy, remember? So... Magic?
[You are so mean! She doesn't know how to deal with it at all!] If you're trying to set my face one fire, buddy you're getting close. [What did Buffy tell her she should do? Ah, yes.] Hearing that from a cute guy, kinda... Face burny.
[She gives a little shrug.] It's more I know the type. My best friend, she's... definitely what you'd call a Hunter. Or should that be Warrior? [She waves her hand.] There's a whole destined to fight evil thing going on. Makes her extra special.
I think you'd like her.
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[He snickers, before making it very not obvious his eyes are traveling up and down - it's all playful (not that he's not liking the view), consider it a crash course on flirting.
And look how far you've come Will, not having to leave way before now!. But, you know, asking him to stop forthright is also a thing.] Just your face? 'Cause everything else I can see is smoking as well.[Nope, no stopping that wry snort before it's out there. Oops.] Yeah, okay. [A slight pause before] Wait, that doesn't mean I wouldn't like to meet her. It's just- trust me. There's nothing good or 'extra special' about being destined for shit. [He's not realising that 'extra special' could be referencing any sort of powers right now. You might have to add that bit in.]