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Thread: That Hollow Feeling (Cinderella1181 and Mim)

Dean looked at her, nodding simply. Yeah, no problem. He smiled. Lets just talk about the last 12 years. He smiled a little. I hunted. A lot. He shrugged. And I am done. What about you? He heard her laugh. It was a little like bells, and he was in love with it all over again. He remembered the first night they ever kissed. He had been sitting on a limb in the big tree in the from of the yard, just generally having a rough time. She had came out, climbing up next to him and then facing him on the branch. She reached out and touched his hand. He took hers into his and turned it over slowly. He brought it up to his lips. Thank you Jude. For being a good friend. I appreciate it more then you know. She smiled shyly at him,moving closer. He leaned in and kissed her. Slowly, unsure. He had kissed girls before, but with her it was different. Much different and it was nice. It made him feel...normal. He smiled. You remember that first night you and I kissed?
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Jude laughed a little when Dean summed up twelve years in four words. He never was one much for idle chatter he said what he needed to say, nothing more nothing less. Well I went to UNH, got my bachelor's in English. Surprise of all surprises, there's not much you can do with an English degree outside of teaching unless you've got some business connections. So I came back home and I've been pretty happy as a receptionist at the police department. It's usually a lot quieter than this. Umm...oh, I was a semi-professional David Bowie drag impersonator for a few years. That was fun. She laughed at Dean's reaction and shrugged. Hey, after you left I went looking for myself. Sometimes looking for yourself leads to drag. Don't judge. Dated a lot, met some real interesting people...but mostly I've stayed in the area. It's been a mostly quiet life. Mostly. The occasional weight notwithstanding. You remember that first night you and I kissed? Dean asked with a smile. Jude returned the smile. You mean the night I started practicing my signature as Judith Winchester in my diary? she countered, blushing a little. How could I ever forget? I fell hard and fast, Dean. Not sure I ever really got back to my feet. It was so awfully cliche to still be in love with a high school sweetheart, but there it was. They were probably completely different people now, as different to their past selves as they always had been to one another. Still, a part of her had a little glimmer of hope that maybe he'd be willing to give it another shot...if he could accept her for what she was.
Thread: That Hollow Feeling (Cinderella1181 and Mim)

He grinned at her. Drag huh...really not surprised. He reached across the table and brushed his fingers over hers. He grinned. I'd like to see that sometime.. He smiled. He took his hand back. Chuck damn it, get your head in the game Winchester your on a hunt. He smiled at her. I fell hard and fast too. I am glad I wasn't the only one. He ran his hand over the back of of his head. Jude, I am not gonna lie, you are the girl, that sometimes when I am laying on the magic fingers, I dream about. He smiled that Winchester Charm smile at her. The one that left every girl weak. He grinned and before he could say more, their food came. He grinned and rubbed his hands together and began to eat. Like Dean Winchester. It was defiantly gross but...endearing in his own way.
Thread: That Hollow Feeling (Cinderella1181 and Mim)

Jude raised an eyebrow when Dean said--suggestively, she thought--that he'd like to see her drag persona sometime. It had been a while, and naturally everyone discovers their kinks as they get older, but Dean Winchester and drag kings wasn't something she'd ever thought of before. His fingers brushed over hers and she shivered, goosebumps raising on her arms. He still had it and she was still a sucker for him. Even if his personality had changed, if she didn't like who he'd become, casual sex absolutely wasn't out of the question. Then he turned on that smile that had always made her knees weak and she laughed, shaking her head even as their food came. Well I guess it's...flattering? that you still masturbate to thoughts of me, she said uncertainly. I'm not sure flattering is the right term. But I'd be lying if I denied that I still think about you, too. As she cut into her own meal she watched him eat and shook her head. What little table manners her parents had instilled in him seemed to have disappeared, but that wasn't much of a surprise at all. He'd been all but feral when her dad had gone down to the police station to pick him up and take him home, unable to find any family in the area and unwilling to send him to a boys home. If he'd continued living the same lifestyle as before, it would make sense that he hadn't exactly been practicing his table manners. So with the hunting...what's that like? I mean, is that how you grew up? Jude asked between bites. Now that he was being entirely honest with her maybe she would get answers to questions she'd had for years. How is it you came to be alone on the side of the road up here in the middle of nowhere?
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Dean sighed. I guess you could say I started hunting just short of my fifth birthday. He swallowed. You knew my mom died, well, she died in a fire, having been killed by a demon, trying to get to Sam. He shrugged. Dad had a little bit of a break down and we started after that. Me and Sam. Dad would leave us for days or weeks at a time once I got to be of a useful age. When he knew it was going to be months he'd drop us off at Pastor Jim's or Bobby's. He smiled a little. Bobby really got to be our second dad. Dad taught us to shoot a gun or hunt with a cross bow. Bobby taught me how to play catch. Damn fine man. He sighed and took a bite of his food, watching her face as he did. The side of the road story is a little longer. Sam had bust an arm art school. So dad and I dropped him off at Bobby's and we headed out to hunt. He sat back grabbing his beer. There had been some werewolf action in Maine. We were heading back and he and I got in a fight. Which, wasn't uncommon, but this time, he stopped the Impala and told me to get the fuck out. He shook his head and pulled a long swig of beer. So, being the dumb ass I was, I started walking. I was pissed Jude. I was gonna walk to a town and call Bobby. But then I got picked up and well... you know the rest of the story. Seems Bobby and your dad kept in tabs with each other, in case something happened. But Bobby knew better then to come and get me. Dad would have been incensed and Sam would have suffered, cause they were like oil and water. So I just hung here, hoping to make it to 18 before dad came back for me, and I could get Sam and we could just be normal. He set his beer down. You were the first shot at normal I ever had. I had all these feelings that dad had had talked about with mom. You were like... heaven on earth Jude.
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Jude covered her mouth with a hand when Dean described his childhood and how he'd come to Keene. How could anyone raise a child like that? With a frown she reached across the table and put her hand over his. I can't imagine growing up like that, she admitted. You were...well, you were the most interesting person I'd ever met. I liked that you weren't normal, but I never realized the price of that. Quite a pair we would've made, huh? Quite a pair they had made. With a gentle squeeze she let go of his hand and continued her meal. There was too much small talk for her liking, but they couldn't exactly talk about the truth out in public where she knew nearly everyone, could they? In high school she'd babysat their waiter, for heaven's sake! Jude was quiet as she drove Dean out of downtown, past fields and pastures and the ice cream stand they'd gone to after church on Sundays. Finally she pulled into a driveway and headlights fell onto an old converted stone barn . Inside, the slightly cluttered kitchen smelled of a stew she'd put on in the crockpot before work. She led the way through the cozy living room to the back door, flipping on the outside light before holding the door open for Dean. The grass was wet and the night was chilly, but she kicked off her shoes and walked barefoot into the garden, taking Dean's hand gently to indicate that he should follow. Remember how I was always growing something, even if it was in a pot during the winter? she reminded him. And in the summer I'd spend hours outside in my garden. It was early spring, and though she'd planted her garden most of the plants weren't very tall. Even the largest tomato plant only came to her knee. Jude's heart thudded against her chest and she swallowed hard, having to remind herself that 45 minutes ago Dean Winchester had told her that he hunted demons. It wasn't like he wouldn't believe her. She turned to face him and slowly knelt on the ground, laying her palms flat in the mud. Gradually at first, then at an alarming rate the plants around her began to grow, springing forth into life double-time like a timelapse on a science show Dean had accidentally watched in a motel in Scranton. Tomatoes shot up to chest height, watermelons sprawled across the ground, even weeds popped up. These latter Jude touched one by one with the tip of her index finger and they immediately retreated back into the ground, the whole process growing in reverse. Swallowing her fear, she looked up at Dean for a reaction. Any reaction. You're looking for a Hollowghast, she informed him shakily, and it's looking for me.
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Dean stood there, just quietly watching. He wasn't sure what to feel. He went over and sat in the little chair by a new set of plants that had popped up. His mind churning. She's supernatural...she makes plants grow... He rubbed his hands over his face. Your supernatural. He said quietly. Your ....what exactly are you? He looked up at her. Is this...the extent of your power. His hunter mind running a million miles an hour. Please let this be it. Please let her just be able to make things grow. That is okay...that...that works. He sighed. You know what.. I don't care. I don't. He stood up and went over to her. He took her face in his hands. I don't care what you are. I just...god this is a lot of take in.
Thread: That Hollow Feeling (Cinderella1181 and Mim)

Dean listened to her. He sat in the chair and looked up at her. She had called herself prey. He knew intimately what that feeling was like. He stood up and went over to her. He took her face in his hands again, looking down at her. I will protect you. He said quietly. You need to teach me everything about everything. How to protect you, how to kill them, every single thing. He leaned in and pressed his lips to her head. I will find them and kill them. I will protect you. He was a hunter, he was some one who get rid of the monsters. And these..Hallows, they were just that. Monsters. Right now, there was one after someone he cared about. He was going to make sure that everything was taken care of. He was going to protect her no matter what. But, lets do that in the morning. I'll call and get Sammy over here and we'll research the hell out of this. He looked in her eyes. He pressed his lips to hers, quickly just a brief moment. Now, come tell me about all the years you and I were separated. It will keep your mind occupied. He let his hand slide into her and tugged at it towards the couch. Come on. Tell me everything.
Thread: That Hollow Feeling (Cinderella1181 and Mim)

Jude nodded and ran a hand through her hair when Dean suggested they go over the details of hunting Hollows in the morning. What wasn't expected was when he kissed her. It was a quick kiss, very brief...a peck, really. But it was pleasant and unexpected and gave her hope. When he tugged her toward the couch she followed, leaving her slice of pie half-eaten on the table. She told him about the string of boyfriends and girlfriends she'd gone through after he'd left, about her stint as a David Bowie impersonator, about college and a band she'd joined, about the year she'd taken off after college and taken a vacation in pre-revolutionary Pennsylvania. She explained briefly and simply how Loops worked--she wasn't entirely certain herself how Loop hopping worked without aging you five hundred years, but there it was--and how she had used them mostly for vacations. Loop hopping was popular with Peculiar tourists, after all. She talked about her job and her garden, about how she rarely used her power on her personal garden because that just took the fun out of gardening, about how relieved she was that she could speak frankly with him about what she could do. She talked about how she had missed him, had been afraid that she was never going to see him again, or worse had died. When the ancient grandfather clock near the front door struck midnight she sighed. I should be getting to bed, she said ruefully. I've still got to be at work by seven, after all. You and Sam can stay here, y'know. I've got a spare room. Jude rose to her feet, still loosely holding his hand in hers. But um...You don't have to use the spare room...if you don't want to... She gave him a shy but suggestive look before slowly dropping his hand and walking toward the bedroom , glancing occasionally over her shoulder at him.
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Dean followed after her, watching her move lithely thought the house. He smiled,he knew what was going to happen. He knew what he wanted, the one thing he had always wanted. Her. The furthest star in his night, the one thing that kept him going sometimes when the world was at his worst, there was only ever one name he whispered like a prayer. Jude He caught her hand by the door to her bedroom, gently tugging her back to him. He looked down at her and smiled. You always were my little pixie. He said quietly. Now, I guess you really are. He bent his knees a little and engulfed her. Pulling her in close to him, crushing her against his chest and crashing his lips in to hers. He had grown several inches in the years he had left her. His just a tad over six foot frame wide in the shoulder. He carried her like it was nothing to the bed and plopped her down on it and smiled. You know what the best thing is about this? You can see how much I have learned and grown. He reached for the buttons on his shirt and opened it peeling it off of himself. He had a predatory look in his eyes. He wanted her, and the more he thought about it, the more blown his pupils were. He tossed the shirt in the chair and looked at her grinning. I have been thinking about this since the moment I left all those years ago. The moment I could get back to you. He walked over to the bed and looked at her. His hands threading gently into her hair. He bent down to kiss her, deep, long and hot.
Thread: That Hollow Feeling (Cinderella1181 and Mim)

Jude's heart leapt into her throat when she felt his hand around hers. The short walk from the couch to her bedroom door had seemed to take forever when she was afraid that he wasn't going to follow her. She had been terrified that after all this time he wouldn't want her anymore. When he caught her up and looked down at her she could have just died of joy. She always could have lost herself in those eyes. With a whoop of surprise and a giggle, she didn't struggle when he picked her up and carried her to the bed, instead biting her lip and watching hungrily as he pulled off his shirt. Well, you've certainly grown at least, she grinned, not disguising her appraisal of his body. He had indeed grown taller and broader since she'd last seen him, no longer looking like an awkward Great Dane puppy who hadn't yet grown into his feet and ears. Last time they'd met neither of them had had prior experience, so she could only imagine that as magical as their awkward teenage fumblings had been, having had a number of partners would only make things better. At 5'3 she was much the same height as she had always been, but her breasts and hips had filled out since high school, which was easily visible as she untied her dress and let the gauzy fabric fall to the floor. The cut hadn't really allowed for a bra, so she sat there in her panties under his gaze. When Dean admitted that he'd been dreaming of the moment he could get back to her she melted in his arms, kissing him back deeply and leaning back onto the bed, pulling him with her. Surely this was all just some vivid dream, and she would wake up in her same old normal life with a Hollow on her trail and no Dean Winchester. It was only the familiar caress of his calloused hands that kept her from believing this entirely. God I've missed you, Dean! she breathed, pulling him back into a kiss and letting her hands slide down his sides to undo his jeans. Jude ached for him they could take things slowly the next time around if he had the stamina for it...which she had no doubt that he did.
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He moaned and moved his pelvis in such a way, as to give her ease of access. He wanted to be a million things at one, let her touch him a million ways, but he knew he had to slow down. He growled and pushed himself up on the bed and looked down at her, his hands making short work of the buttons on the fly of his jeans and pushing them down. His excitement was obvious in the thin material of his boxers. He grinned at her and hooked his thumbs in those as well. Different then how you remember it? He smirked. And just like that he was without his boxers. He grinned at her. I know this has had some years and mileage on it. I think you'll find I was a pretty fast learner. He grinned. He pulled up her leg by the thigh, and then bent her knee. He leaned in and kissed the inside of her knee, before slowly working his way down leaving scorching hot kisses every few inches. I want to do so many things to you. So many. He moaned. He ran his fingers down the outside of her thighs and hooked his fingers in to the her panties. But I think I know just where to start.
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Jude's eyes flicked down and she bit her lip and smiled. A little, she admitted, curling her fingers around his shaft. Guess neither of us were done with puberty. She chuckled, which was interrupted by a sharp intake of air when he pulled away from her grip and pulled her thigh up and kissed the inside of her knee, telling her about the things he wanted to do to her. Jude lifted her hips as he pulled her panties off and discarded them with the rest of their clothes on the floor. Dean kissed his way up to her center and she let her head lull back, sliding his fingers into her hair. Jude had had a lot of partners. Not as many as Dean, she assumed, but still a pretty good number. In the past twelve years she hadn't met anyone quite so good at oral as Sarah Willoughby, her twelfth grade lab partner. But Dean Winchester was different. He was always different. Whether it was truly technique or because of the depth of her feelings for him, Jude found herself gripping his hair, raising her hips to him and moaning. She was shaking like she hadn't in many years, not since her first few times with him, though now just as then she wasn't sure whether it was from cold or adrenaline. Jude slid her knees over his shoulders, arching her back and biting her lip.
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s ss Setting inspiration is the first image, the image after is the character I'll be playing! s Androgynous, Android, Romance, Slow Burn, Cyberpunk A year ago, the first super-human android was developed to help with an alarming increase of rouge robots. In order for them to feel a fierce desire to protect and help humanity however, extensive research was put into the most important aspect of it's design emotion. As things have gone on for a year, they have managed to prevent many disasters and stomp out quite a few rising, villainous organizations. However, they have grown more and more conflicted after being around humans for so long, sharing their feelings and looks, while deep down knowing that they themselves are so different.... Lonely and isolated, spending most nights alone, with no need to sleep, they grow more and more depressed....until they rescue a human and begin to feel the first sprouts of love within themselves. Intersex Male, M x Any, Romance, Modern Fantasy In the ancient world, deities were revered and celebrated as the caretakers of the world- of man fauna and flora alike. As time moved on however, these traditions slowly decayed, leaving many of the once-powerful beings to wither along with them. Though a majority of them have now faded completely from existence, a handful managed to survive by putting themselves in an eternal slumber. Hidden in remote caves and buried at sea beyond any mortal's reach- their very existence has been pushed away into fantasy. Until now that is. With fractured memories, the kitsune without a name awakens to find himself in an alien world. Metal once saved for deadly weapons has now transformed into moving masses and mountains buildings, fire takes the form of flashing lights and even figures, and the existence of godly beings is in constant question. His only savior- is the one who awakened him... Being a deity, he possess both sets of genitalia! So feel free to play with this how you want. Last edited Jun 17, 2018
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