[RP Blog. The Angels and The Phonebox] I'm eighteen years old, recently my mother was killed and my minds been off ever since. I've been remembering things, about Dean.. Dean Winchester. Turns out he's my father, he ran the other way when he should have been protecting me and my mom. Nothing matters now, she's gone and she ain't coming back. I've got a new family, we're all broken but at least we have each other.
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jacewinchester:

benbraeden:

jacewinchester replied to your post: Wine doesn’t taste so bad when you’re already tipsy.

-laughs- Does Uncle Jace have to come babysit you?

Only if he wants to join in? -Holds out the bottle-

-smirks and takes the bottle- Sure, why not?

We’re family, that’s for sure. -Smiles-

jacewinchester replied to your post: Wine doesn’t taste so bad when you’re already tipsy.

-laughs- Does Uncle Jace have to come babysit you?

Only if he wants to join in? -Holds out the bottle-

Wine doesn’t taste so bad when you’re already tipsy.

theroadsidemedium:

benbraeden:

-Sighs and leans back- Fine. I quit, winning isn’t worth not getting pie.

That’s right. Victory for the ginger -laughs, pulling into a parking lot- Food or tattoo first?

Tattoo, let’s get this shit over with. -Climbs out of the car-

theroadsidemedium:

Yeah, I’d rather not be used as a ghost anchor again so lets not do that. -quirks an eyebrow- Remember that I’m the one with the money there Ben. I might not let you have dessert.

-Sighs and leans back- Fine. I quit, winning isn’t worth not getting pie.

(Source: benbraeden)

theroadsidemedium:

benbraeden:

theroadsidemedium:

Yeah that’s right. You run away -laughs-

I’m not running away… -wiggles- I’m just retreating slightly to plan my next attack.

remember. You can’t attack the driver -smirks- Unless you want to die.

Rather not relive that… Well, relive’s not really the right choice of words, but you know what I mean. Yeah, I’ll wait till we’re parked then I make my move. -Smirks-

theroadsidemedium:

benbraeden:

theroadsidemedium:

-huffs- Dude I’m not that small. I just can’t keep weight on -pokes him in the side-

Hey, hey now. -Wiggles farther away-

Yeah that’s right. You run away -laughs-

I’m not running away… -wiggles- I’m just retreating slightly to plan my next attack.

theroadsidemedium:

benbraeden:

-Pokes him again and leans back- Better be careful, big gust of wind comes through here and I’ll never see ya again.

-huffs- Dude I’m not that small. I just can’t keep weight on -pokes him in the side-

Hey, hey now. -Wiggles farther away-

theroadsidemedium:

benbraeden:

-Hops into the passenger seat, rolls down the window- Sweet, I could eat. -Pokes his side- Whatever you’re planning to eat, eat double. -Laughs-

-bats at his hand- Dude I eat just as much as the rest of you I’m just a hummingbird or something. My mum was the same way -laughs starting up the car-

-Pokes him again and leans back- Better be careful, big gust of wind comes through here and I’ll never see ya again.