APPEARANCE: I am 5′7″ or taller I wear glasses (I should wear them more often tho) I have at least one tattoo I have at least one piercing (only if earrings count!) I have blonde hair I have brown eyes I have short hair (I wish!! I really have to go to the hairdresser again ;u; ) My abs are at least somewhat defined (only my rips are defined lmao) I have or have had braces There is something I would change about the way I look
PERSONALITY: My Hogwarts house is: Gryffindor Hufflepuff Ravenclaw Slytherin I am an introvert (but sometimes I have extrovert outbursts oops) I like meeting new people (I’m just way too anxious to actually do it) People tell me that I’m funny Helping others with their problems is a big priority for me I enjoy physical challenges I enjoy mental challenges I’m playfully rude with people I know well (I’m anxious that they’d hate me tbh) I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it There is something I would change about my personality
ABILITY: I can sing well (at least people tell me so but idk????) I can play an instrument I can do over 30 pushups without stopping I’m a fast runner I can draw well I have a good memory I’m good at doing math in my head I can hold my breath underwater for over a minute I have beaten at least 2 people in arm wrestling (I’m smol but strong!) I know how to cook at least 3 meals from scratch I know how to throw a proper punch
HOBBIES: I enjoy playing sports I’m on a sports team at my school or somewhere else I’m in a orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else I have learned a new song in the past week I work out at least once a week I’ve gone for runs at least once a week in the warmer months I have drawn something in the past month I enjoy writing Fandoms are my #1 passion I do or have done martial arts (I’ve done martial arts when I was in the mental hospital and it helped me a lot, so I’m thinking about doing it again but I’m so afraid that the people there will hate me… ;u; )
EXPERIENCES: I have had my first kiss I have had alcohol I have scored the winning goal in a sports game I have watched an entire season of a TV show in one sitting I have been at an overnight event I have been in a taxi I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year I have beaten a video game in one day I have visited another country I have been to one of my favourite band’s concerts (not a band, but Melanie Martinez ahhhh!! *u*)
RELATIONSHIP: I’m in a relationship I have a celebrity crush(fp!!) I have a crush on someone I know (my girlfriend huehue) I have been in at least 3 relationships (idk if the first one counts tho) I have never been in a relationship I have asked someone out or admitted my feelings to them I get crushes easily I have had a crush on someone for over a year I have been in a relationship for at least a year I have had feelings for a friend
MY LIFE: I have at least one person I consider a “best friend” I live close to my school (I don’t go to school anymore!) My parents are still together I have at least one sibling (if my half-sister counts?) I live in the United States There is snow right now where I live I have hung out with a friend outside of school in the past month I have a smartphone I have at least 15 CDs I share my room with someone
RANDOM SHIT: I have breakdanced I know a person named Jamie I have had a teacher with a last name that’s hard to pronounce I have dyed my hair I’m listening to one song on repeat right now I have punched someone in the past week (does myself count?) I know someone who has gone to jail I have broken a bone I have eaten a waffle today I know what I want to do with my life I speak at least 2 languages fluently I have made a new friend in the past year
#tumblrboysbelike This is for all the boys and girls out there who have been told they should give up. For those people who have been told that there is no way they could reach their dreams. For the people who have been crushed by the tyranny of adversity and forced into an oppression in their own mind by the corrupt thoughts spread by others.
You are the people that WILL succeed because you are the strongest people out there and you’re the ones who will look back at what those people said and think “fuck them, I can do it!” Because you can. The only limit in your life are the limitations YOU set so expand those limitations and reach your dreams.
“The bravest sight to behold is someone struggling through adversity and not giving up.”-Seneco (a roman philosopher)
I absolutely love how
you write John! 😘💞
Have you written anything with John where he and the reader hunt together when
the boys were young?
Thank you! I wasn’t
sure if I was writing him okay but I tried but it’s nice to know that I’m
writing him okay because I’m such a John girl and I am hopelessly in love with
Jeffrey Dean Morgan, how can you not love that face?
Warnings: Description of wounds,
swearing, hurt John
You were hunting with John again. He had gone away for a few
months but you understood why, he had a family. You didn’t you usually hunted
alone but when John and his two boys where around you felt like you had one,
they made you feel welcome. You could have sworn Sammy accidently called you
mum at some point.
You were hunting a Ruguru. They were tricky, the rugaru can
appear human for years, never knowing its true nature, but eventually it
becomes consumed with a terrible hunger. During this time, it feeds on any meat
it can get its hands on, until it finally gives in to the craving for human
The rugaru will also demonstrate superhuman strength, and
its bones will move under its skin. One bite of human flesh is all that’s
necessary for the rugaru to transform outwardly into a monster, at which point
it can never appear or be human again. The only way to kill it is by setting it
on fire, otherwise it will continue killing people to sate its hunger.
“John look out!” you shout catching the attention of the
monster and causing it to turn and snarl at you. “Shit…” you back up and try to
find your home made flame thrower.
He was in his final stage of transformation, making him more
dangerous than ever. He was covered in blood from all the meat he had been
eating and was now after human flesh.
“John?” you try to look around him to see John but the
strength of the beast managed to throw the fully grown man across the room and
knock him out. Possibly broken a few bones in the process. “Shit…” you repeat
The ruguru grabbed at you and tried to bite so you had no
choice but to burn him alive. The heat and stench caused you to wretch and drag
John out of the house.
“Y/n?” he muttered and you grunted in response as you
carried his body weight. “Is it dead?” he mutters as you place him in the passenger
side of the trusty impala.
You got back to the
motel room and he settled on one of the chairs by the cheap table. You pried
his hand away from his stomach to inspect his wounds.
Your eyes widened as you took in the extent of the damage to
his rib cage. He had at least three broken ribs and two very deep gashes,
bruising spreading across his skin, but difficult to see with the amount of blood
“It’s not all mine.” He said quietly, his hand searching out
yours. You looked up, staring into his brown eyes, frowning slightly.
“I’m going to get a first aid kit.” You sigh and wander to
the other side of the room, looking through the cupboards, pulling out a bible,
someone’s wallet, some out of date condoms and a small first aid kit. “Got ya.
If there’s nothing in here theres stuff in-“
“Dad?” a small voice asked. You looked over at the 7 year
old who was rubbing his eye with a balled fist and holding a riffle that was
bigger than him in the other hand.
“Dean…you’re supposed to be asleep.” John said trying to
stand but you hand gently pushed him back into the chair.
“Where’s your brother?” You ask softly and look at him with
He placed the riffle down and yawned. “He’s sleeping.”
“Don’t you think that’s where you should be too hmm?” you
ask taking his hand with your non bloody one and leading him back to bed.
You sat beside Dean on the bed and tucked him in. “Is my dad
hurt?” he asked looking at you with large green eyes.
“Only a little.” You put on a convincing smile. “But don’t
worry I’ll be able to fix him up, I’m good at that remember?”
He didn’t answer just closed his eyes and curled up under
the sheets. Just as you were about to leave the room he spoke, “Are you going
to be out new mum?”
Now it was your turn to not answer but you chuckled softly. “Good
You closed the door behind you and moved back to the injured
Winchester. The smile remained on your face as you grabbed
the first aid kit and made sure the doors were locked tightly. Turning back to
John, you saw him trying to peel his coat off.
get his coat off, trying not to freak out at every wince and hiss he gave. When
the coat was off, the over shirt had to follow, and you continued,
methodically, until he was naked from the waist up. Your eyes lingered on the
parts of him that weren’t ripped up, the defined muscles of his chest and upper
You asked and you inspected his back, finding the damage not so severe but for
one large bruise staining his side. You touched it gingerly, and he shied away,
so you stopped.
You started applying
disinfectant to the largest gash on John’s stomach, and he hissed as you did
it. “Don’t be a baby.” You scolded. “The more you squirm, the longer this will
take.” He sighed, looking away, allowing you to continue your work.
“All done, see
was that hard?” you chuckled and look at you work. You feel John’s thumb come
under your chin and gently lift your head to face him.
“Thank you.” He
smiled before kissing you softly.
kissed back and chuckled against his lips.
“Dean asked if
I was going to be there new mum a minuet ago.” You explain.