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[mezzanotte]

OPEN POST REDUX ① How this lot usually works. Leave me a prompt. An image, a quote, a sound - a scene and if it clicks we'll play it out, do a sort of really relaxed mini-verse/psl or whatever you wanna call it. Anything goes. If this is something gen, crack, crossovers, aus, something shippy or a kink - go right on. If we like it enough, we could make it a verse or smthng. ② Usual disclaimer of i am a turtle forever and ever ( feel free to nudge me about our thread if I am taking too long ) ③ My whole muselist is up for grabs. If you're looking for someone in specific leave it in the subject line. Less active muses may take longer to reply to; also see muse strength. OCs are also up for grabs.

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[drainedaway]

You fucking love it. [ Maybe that was why she was with Cas. Because sometimes (most of the time) he didn't worry about the kind of shit she did. He didn't have to worry about procedure or pissing off any officials. He didn't care of the big guys in the dome didn't like his attitude or the way he approached things. He volunteered for missions and that was the only thing that mattered right? He was willing to march to the beat of their drummer because maybe this cause reminded him of the one back home. Maybe he felt like he could do some good before he did overdose or do something dumb again like back home. He's the part of Mike that lets go all the time.

Fuck. She's the devil. He leans into her hands and smiles up at her. He doesn't mind Mike like this. Not that he minds her when she's sober. She's just more agreeable this way and she hands out compliments like they're fucking candy. She's not glaring and she's not calling him a fuckface. Although he's oddly gotten used to that one a lot more than he should have. ]

You're easier to talk to when you're baked. [ He leans his head down and kiss her neck gently. He pushes his hips upward and tightens his grip on her thighs. ] But you're fucking hot with or without the weed, Mike.