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[ a little while ago dean brutally murdered one demon king of hell, crowley, and hurt john blake in the process. before that, he murdered both his best friend and brother, and attacked a whole bunch of people once near and dear to him. today, thankfully, finds him doing something entirely different as dean addresses the network with a lazy smile on his face.

he’s looking way too pleased with himself, beer in hand and leaning against a familiar looking car... ]

This place is kinda morbid, right? Murders and fights and scheming going on left and right— leaves your head spinning even on a good day. So I figure I should try to shake things up a little, and offer something… uh, nicer to the public.

The female public, anyway. Here I’ve attached a collection of potential good times, so if you see your name and wanna have fun — which means get laid, for the less savvy people — then lem’me know. No strings attached, no flowers and chocolates bullshit. I’m easy like that.

[ he is a gift from god. and he promises no one will get murdered. unless they try something stupid. ]

do list: Cami - put that mouth to better use than talking Jo - everyone knows she still wants it Elphie - someone needs to check if shes green all over Evie - time for second or third or whatever base Pepper - gotta be a reason for the name Darcy - wants the lightsaber Emma - can’t remember shit she’s said but is super hot Bela - hot face, bad attitude whats not to dig Not-Jess - set her on fire for a night Charlie - no time to convert Lilith - make her be useful for once Meg - desperate times plan b Snow - needs a little melting Cordelia - whips and chains Natasha - wear the costume thanks Lydia - too young Lily - stranger danger but does the carpet match the drapes That one blonde from the new years party with the accent Maxine - lets mix chemicals pity fucks: cas - yeah right

[ he never did say he hadn’t put down a few notes along with the names. ]

Now if you’re worried ‘cause your pretty little name ain’t on the list, fret not. If you’re easy enough on the eyes and old enough to know what fun is, get in contact.

[ s m i l e! and dean cuts the feed. ]

( ooc: note that some threads in this post might include heavy violence and/or dub-con/non-con type elements! read at your own risk. )

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So much negativity and sour pusses. Clearly they don't know a good time when they see it.

[She's just pleased to see a Winchester who understands how to have fun! Dean is making a wonderful case for her to jump ship. Not like Sam is offering.]

When and where and how many times?

They don't know how to let go-- it's not like I even threatened anyone with bodily harm. You'd think they all hate sex, or something. [ weird. and honestly, demon or human, dean would have done this sooner or later. ]

Now, my place -- [ though the remainders of the recent event might make that difficult. ] -- and many, many times.

Humans are ridiculously prudish about these things. No matter how many centuries or sins they accumulate, they somehow think that once you step outside their notion of morality, you're untouchable. But that's fine, let them pass up fun... means more for me.

[And there is a sense of triumph in knowing she's going to screw Dean when Crowley was practically licking the man's boots.]

If only your brother could follow in your sexy footsteps. Where are you then, darling? Tracking you isn't exactly an easy thing.

Edited 2015-04-15 01:25 (UTC)

[ more fun for her, indeed. also dean shrugs. ]

Sammy wouldn't know a good time if it hit him in the face-- let alone how to ask for one. [ he never really understood why all the demons, and lucifer, put so much faith in him.

anyway the camera shifts to the side to show his car, which is parked somewhere outside. ]

Not that I'm gonna do you in there-- please. [ she's not worth a fuck in the impala. ]

Wouldn't want to make your girlfriend jealous, right? [Let's not get insulting Dean. She's the only one actually willing to take you up on the offer.

She'll appear, sitting on the hood of the car.]

A little respect, darling. You're not the King of Hell and even he knows how to seduce a lady properly. [And yes, she'll start comparing you to Crowley. All men are held to the Crowley standard.]

Edited (had to add the last bit in after the recent conversation between the two) 2015-04-15 06:48 (UTC)

[ he can sense her coming, moments before she appears on the hood of his car as if they've been chatting like this the entire time. now as for the girlfriend comment-- his car is a whole lot more important to him than lilith, so no, he wouldn't wanna make the impala jealous. she's precious like that. ]

You seriously comparing me to Crowley? You know what I did to him-- I'd be careful.

[ let's no make this meeting end in blood. ]

[If he's looking closely, he'll see the flash of pain and vulnerability that seems to be coming more and more when Crowley is mentioned. More so because his death actually bothered her.

He's a weakness that she never asked to have.]

Yes I do. And to his precious human too.

[She'll move closer to Dean, pushing him back against the nearest tree. Best way to get out that aggression and irritation. Dean just happened to be the willing body.]

[ if he knew how deep her weakness with crowley runs, he might consider using it against her. not that there's a whole lot of use he can think for lilith, despite how powerful she might be. now this though? her pushing against him-- that's where her purpose is for today.

if you'd asked dean whether he'd welcome any advances by lilith a few months ago, he would have been disgusted. now... now it's a little different. ]

I don't get why you don't remove Blake from the picture yourself.

[ he's switching up gears then, twisting them around so it's lilith against the tree. ]

[The suggestion is one that she considered as well, but hurting Crowley that deeply isn't in her interests. Hurting him would hurt her and she's not capable of that.

Fucking Dean, however. That would get Crowley jealous, but for completely different reasons. It's the only reason that she's here, aside for a good time.]

Because I can't.

[No other reason given, he doesn't need to know how much Crowley means to her. She'll tangle her fingers in his hair and dive in for a kiss.]

[ it's a vague answer at best, but at the end of the day dean doesn't care about whatever mess lilith shares with crowley, or how blake factors into any of it. his ties with crowley have been severed deeply, and he'd never really shared any with blake to begin with.

now lilith though? lilith has her perks and uses. like this.

dean doesn't make the contact nice, or gentle-- he kisses hard, rough, with little spared for pleasure. hands slip down her sides, grip and hold her firmer in place. his voice is a growl into the kiss, taunting more than anything. ]

Here I thought you were a big, bad demon.

[She rolls her eyes, gripping at his neck as they kissed. Subtlety and gentleness long replaced with a mutual distaste. Pleasure from the body seemed a better option, but this talking was going to get in the way of it all.

And Dean always seemed to enjoy the sound of his own voice.]

I don't have to prove myself to anyone.

[She tightened her hold on his neck, letting her nails dig into his skin as she deepened the kiss between them.

[ always, and especially now that he was a demon and there was so little that could shut him up. but she seems to find a way to effectively do so, as the thing between them shifts into something a little more intense, and chases away his thoughts.

he matches the intensity kiss for kiss, bites at her mouth as his own hands tighten their hold over her body.

first meg, now lilith-- he should start keeping a demon check list at this rate... though crowley's never going to get approached if it's up to dean. her body feels good under his hands, both of which drop lower to her waist, then over the curve of her hips, riding upwards the fabric of her dress.

skin, he wants to find skin. ]

[She has a similar desire, tearing at his shirt and popping the buttons free. Once his chest is bare, he pulls at the hem of her dress, snaking it off of her, though it leaves her at a greater disadvantage in terms of nakedness.

Her hand grips into his hair, holding him firmly in place as her kisses become rougher and more eager. It's been awhile since she's been here and she feels starved for it.

There's a rumble in her chest, a mix between a purr and growl, ready to pounce him and pin him as she pleases. Her body pressing more against him in encouragement.]

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