Iɴ Hᴇʟʟ, I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ɪɴ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ → sᴇᴍɪ-ᴏᴘᴇɴ

[righteously]

Who: Dean & Various
When: August
Where: Cadens & the Horizon
What: Catch-all

Warnings: Winchester-brand violence, booze, and suicidal ideation I'm sure.

I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ғɪɢʜᴛ
Tᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴠᴇ I'ᴍ ʀɪɢʜᴛ
I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ғᴏʀɢɪᴠᴇɴ

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[falcony]

[ that's kind of the point.

still, sam is nodding the moment dean says nope, already going through the options of what he would be alright with over the course of things, when-

sam snorts, once, before he points at dean very seriously. ]

You haven't earned the right to get up close and personal with this ass, bud. Nice try though. [ sam is reaching over to pull free the fabric of his shirt from his trousers, pulling one of his arms free and turning just so that he's giving dean the space at his back shoulder. ]

Alright, so I have to ask- how'd you find out about these? The fact they work, I mean.

[righteously]

( That return-fire earns an honest to god grin out of him. Alright, Wilson, touché. Can't fault him for being proud of the new America's ass.

The question that follows slowly wipes that grin from his face. He busies himself with the prep for Sam's shoulder with a quick alcohol rub-down. Something to do with his hands, somewhere else to put his eyes. )

My brother got possessed, once upon a time. Spent a week like that before we figured it out. The demon riding around in his skin tried to get me to kill him. ( And hot damn was that a lifetime ago, Jesus. ) After we figured it out, we uh- we had this friend. Father figure, I guess. Total freakin' genius. He dug up this symbol in some lore. Tried it on a charm necklace for a while, then figured it was safer to get a little more permanent.

[falcony]

[ and sam should be proud. have you seen his ass? especially compared to steve? there is not a question here, anymore. the competition isn't even fair.

sam settles easily enough as dean starts in on the process, and it's probably a good thing for dean that sam isn't facing him. can only tell from his tone, really, how much weight the stories carries. sam frowns, shakes his head. ]

I'm glad you could get it out of your brother, and that he was safe. [ because what else do you say about it? ] Don't know much about demons beyond Sunday School from back in the day, but I guess that's why it's a whole biblical fear. Possession, pretending to be the people you love... [ sam is only going to shrug if dean hasn't actually started the tattooing yet. ]