knocking on @TalkingCoder’s door. “ ah, come on, open up. i’m starving. ” he’s been on the road for hours, recovering from getting his ass beat by a phantom — got the bruises to prove it.
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// this me. just in case the bird app die
// logged in cause twitter dying 😭😭 if you wanna keep in contact my tumblr is samuelwinchesters.tumblr.com (i am also never there either DHDJD BUT ITS BETTER THAN NOTHING)
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i suppose it is a family trait — everything we love, we turn to ash.
ᵐⁱˢˢᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒᵒ .
ahem .
— i mean . of course you miss me 😉 i’m a joy to be around .
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she must’ve not heard him come in . pulling a random book off the shelf , dean announces his presence with a thoughtful hum — prattling off a fabricated book summary , “ man makes a pitstop in the middle of nowhere , and can’t even
no . it’s just a little banter , seb . keep the mood light . before ya lose your head .
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that shit gives me a headache if i try and think about it too hard . it’s like a haze .
if it helps , i forgot i did that .
thanks for the reminder though . i’ll be sure to follow through .
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oh come on ya can’t kill me . i just got back . that’s just fucked up , seb :/
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thank you . i am a bit of a heartbreaker 😏
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well i couldn’t let you have the satisfaction of me dying . must’ve been spite that brought me back .
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