Dean Winchester

· . ℑ’𝔩𝔩 𝔨𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝖋 𝖎 𝖌 𝖍 𝖙 𝖎 𝖓 𝖌 . + ✫ 　 · . . ˚ ⊹ ✦ ℑ’𝔩𝔩 𝔨𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔰𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔤, . · 　　 ✧ ˚ ⋆ ⋆ * 𝔱𝔦𝔩 ℑ’𝔳𝔢 𝔤𝔬𝔱 * . 　　 　 　　 + . . 　· 𝖓 𝖔 𝖙 𝖍 𝖎 𝖓 𝖌 𝖑 𝖊 𝖋 𝖙 . * ˚ 　　 · * 　 . · . ˚

*Does it again*

Sure…bite me.

Oh, I’m being serious. I can handle the heat. Can you~

Just how close?

Are you just teasing me now?

Really really.

Yes, please and thank you~

Girlfriend AND pot for my birthday? Have I died and gone to heaven? (For once)

Didn’t see or hear her comin’…So he whips out a stake…Only to see that smart ass (cute) grin on Lexi’s face. “You almost became dust…” Kisses her cheek. Dean Translation: Hi! I’ve missed you, too.

Has coffee. Black. Like his soul. Does @EcstaticAllure drink coffee?

Anyone else, he’d probably stake. Human or not. Buuuut…he might consider letting her off with a warning.

There’s only one person in the universe that would have the balls to mess with the radio or tape deck in Baby. And it ain’t Sam.

He’s a closet Bon Jovi fan, so if anyone sees him rocking out to the OBVIOUSLY planted tape…No you didn’t.

Well that’s a relief.

Nah. It’d be kinda messed up if I wanted to kill my girlfriend. Although, messed up is kind of the Winchester curse… Kidding! Sorta-NO I don’t want to stab you. And, maybe—wait you can’t read minds, can you?

You’re more human than any vamp I’ve ever met. Hell, even more than some humans I’ve met. And hey! It wasn’t that bad. You’re easy on the eyes. It just took me a bit to come around from wanting to stake you. That’s all.

// Dean being clueless is my favorite thing

I’ll keep mine in my chest, but you can still be my Valentine. Or are you hungry? Women are confusing.