When the residents of this Earth found out that they were but a draft in God's numerous stories, they decided to make noise in hopes that their creator would return. What can be louder than the begs of the powerless, the cackles of the ruthless, or the unending destruction left in the wake of the most merciless wars any universe could have seen?
Welcome to The Supernatural Wars where the bloodshed never ends. So, tell me how can two young soulmates, then, find love's shade of red under all this crimson gore?
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'Are you enjoying yourself, sir?'
Dean froze at the melodious feminine voice. He'd never heard it before but if the way his heart was acting uptil now was anything to go by, it was her.
Dean twisted on his bar stool.
E/c. They were a striking e/c that made Dean's breath hitch.
'That depends,' he said, relieved that his voice didn't come out all squeaky and breathless.
She placed a small smile on her lips, her hands interlocked in front of her body - all very polite. 'On?' she asked.
'On how long I can keep you to myself,' he boldly grinned.
'Excuse me?' she raised a brow, her hands clenching slightly.
'I'm sorry,' he sincerely said. 'You're just very beautiful.'
She blinked in surprise, 'Are you flirting with me?'
'Blatantly,' he smirked.
She didn't know what to make of him. She frowned. 'I don't suppose you realise who you're talking to,' there was an edge of anger in her tone.
'Enlighten me.'
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Started: 1st July, 2024.
Ended: Ongoing.
Published on: 10th October, 2024.
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Some might be Marvel actor thingies, enjoy my peoples.
Edit: 01/22 y'all, I wrote this in like 2018, I was probably 13, please stop reading it it's bad
Edit: 06/2w also, when I wrote this I was super awkward about the female stories and now I'm a lesbo lmao