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supernatural apartment~rp~
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A group of supernatural beings living together in one big apartment. Not everyone gets along and for some, love is blossoming. 

name;
age;
looks;
what are you?;
other;

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name; Bryony Winchester. // Dean Smith.
age; 19. // 21.
looks; http://notallsuperheroeswearcapes.weebly.com
what are you?: Witch. // Enhanced strength, speed and senses.
other; nothing ~
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*strokes dean's nose*
*walks away*
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*strokes dean's nose*
*walks away*

*throws rope around you*
*pulls you back*
join ;-;

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did you just lasso me??
wow
wow
I didn't agree to no kinky stuff
ONLY IF YOU PICK
*cough*
bon-bloody-jour.weebly.com
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*puts pvc dress on*
OLALA.

Tasmin &&&& Ashby c:
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name; tasmin. / ashby.
age; 19. / 21.
looks; bon-bloody-jour.weebly.com
what are you?; when she gets angry she can produce fire. / werewolf yiiiis.
other; WEEBLY FAM.

I might be bad but i'm perfectly good at it
sex in the air I don't care I love the smell of it ~
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stick and stones.. and .. oh god I've forgotten.

but you are obviously in cause, yaknow I love you. 
Do you want to just start it or wait for the other people that won't join? ;D
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sticks and stones may break my bones
but chains and whips excite me
NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH COME ONN

up to yooou :3
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now I want to listen to the song.
waaah ;-;

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Bryony washed the shampoo out of her hair, lathering the body wash on herself before washing it off as well. Showers relaxed her, especially in the morning. Turning the water off, she stepped out onto the matt, grabbing the towel she had brought through. "shit.." she mumbled, noticing it was a hand towel. Tiny, wouldn't cover anything.

Dean sat on the edge of his bed, looking straight into his mirror. He flexed his arms, admiring his muscles. He smirked, perfect. For a while he messed around with his hair before getting dressed. 
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I RETURNED
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ashby was sat on his bed, plucking his eyebrows. being a werewolf didn't exactly help when he was the kind of guy that looked after himself. the ridiculous hair growth super pissed him off, that was for sure. once done, he rubbed his eyebrows with vaseline, and then got up, pulling on some underwear briefs and walking out to the kitchen.

tasmin was being bitter, as usual. she was on the sofa, a blanket over her lap protecting her pale and fragile legs, as she ate a bowl of frosties, glaring at the television. every now and again she would curse at the people on the screen, and change the channel. she put her now empty bowl on the floor, and leaned her head back on a cushion.
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YAY.
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Dean pulled on a pair of boxers, followed by jeans before walking out of his room and downstairs. He smirked when he saw Tamsin, "Well good morning darlin'." he smirked a little, glancing at Ashby out of the corner of his eye, "Morning." he said, in a more.. unfriendly tone. 

Bryony pressed her ear against the door, after hearing people go down the stairs, she made a dash for her room. Using the little towel to hide her lower regions. She quickly slipped into her room and shut the door. But not fully. Dropping the towel she sighed, running her hands through her wet hair. Too much adrenalin in the morning, she thought to herself. 
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tasmin raised a single eyebrow at dean, but hey, that was friendly for her. she nodded once in acknowledgment before pulling her legs up onto the sofa a little more, tucking the blanket underneath her feet. she wrinkled her nose and changed the channel yet again, wiggling her fingertips and toes as she let out a sigh.

ashby noticed dean and raised an eyebrow at her, in a more menacing way than anything. "morning." he stated back. he felt a shiver go down his spine but he shook it away, running hi fingertips through his perfectly quiffed hair. he poured himself a glass of milk and lapped it down, licking his top lip, before adjusting his pants, and going and sitting in the arm chair.
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Dean took a seat on the sofa after grabbing one of his many fitness magazines that are scattered all over the living room. He was very keen on keeping himself fit. Especially his chest, which currently consisted of a perfectly shaped eight pack. He couldn't help but flaunt it around all the time. 

Bryony slipped into a very pale pink dress with white lace. It was short, but covered her ass. She dried her hair before pulling it up into a pony tail and smiling into the mirror. She wondered downstairs and heading straight into the kitchen. Opening up the fridge she pulled out the carton of orange juice, then a cup from the shelf above. Pouring herself a glass she lightly hummed to herself. 
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ashby smirked to himself, keeping an eyebrow raised as he glanced at dean. this is why he enjoyed being his supernatural self - his good body image came naturally, he didn't have to try on getting the perfectly sculpted body because he already had it. he let out a little snigger as he glanced at the magazine, and shook his head.

tasmin lifted her legs up when he sat down, and rolled her eyes, puttin her feet back on his lap. she wasn't 'wow'ed by his bod any more, he showed it off so much that it wouldn't hurt seeing a fat man now and again, she'd probably be more impressed. she couldn't help though, checking him out from the side, the way when he breathed in and out his muscles would slowly rise. she shrugged and wiggled her fingertips again.
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Dean glanced up from his magazine to look at Ashby. "Can I help you, hairy boy?" he smirked a little bit. Dean didn't exactly 'enjoy' Ashby's company. He had no reason for it at all. Maybe jealous? But he'd never admit it, not even to himself. "I'm sure one of the girls won't mind waxing your back if you can't reach it all."

Bryony placed the carton back into the fridge and shut the door. Walking back through into the living room and sitting on the other armchair opposite Ashby, she heard Dean's last comment and sighed in her mind. Another morning argument. 
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ashby glared at him. he didn't have the best temper, that was for sure. "is that the best insult you've got? at least I don't have to force my muscles with steroids, asshole." he crossed his legs at his ankles and clenched his teeth together, looking over at the television. "and at least I can grow my beard. never realised puberty could take so long."

tasmin rolled her eyes, and shuffled down in her seat a little more, putting her hands under the blankets as she tried her best to focus on the television screen and not the argument, because she's end up backing one of the boys, and then her anger would burst. she stroked up and down dean's side with her toes gently underneath her blanket.
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