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the—dean-winchester:

I’m sorry, but I have to pull out. I’m not well, you know that. I feeel like shit 100% of the time, and I have no idea if I’m going to wake up tomorrow morning.

I never feel like rping, not like I used to anyway. I wish I could carry on, and maybe if I get better I’ll rejoin. I just can’t keep this up. There’s too much going on at the moment.

Love you guys, thank you for your never ending support.

You’re the best.

XO
Kayla

    8 notes - 1 year ago

    sauntered-vaguelydownwards:

    dr-dawson:

    sauntered-vaguelydownwards:

    AJ hated going shopping, unless it was for suits. Shopping was terrible, probably because he was forced to spend money instead of just stealing stuff. And because on this occasion, he couldn’t shop for suits.

    Zira had ran out of tea. And as much as AJ hated shopping, he liked Zira’s tea a lot more. He was treating it as a life and death matter, and going to buy more teabags. Teabags for Zira were not something he could steal, mostly because he was paranoid that the other man would end up figuring out that he’d stolen them and hating him. Which would… not be good.

    However, AJ never went shopping, and as such, was absolutely shit at it. He had no idea what aisle the tea was in, no idea what brand, and no idea how to work self service machines. And he refused to queue up.

    After five minutes of wandering around Tesco, he had made two children cry by glaring at them, gotten into a fight with an old lady about ‘young people nowadays’, and had still not found the tea. He was scowling, and not looking where the hell he was going, when he bumped into somebody for the ninth time that day.

    Taylor had run out of food, which was easy considering that there was only one of her living in the tiny flat. She just wasn’t used to running out so quickly.

    Taylor didn’t particularly enjoy food shopping, any other type of shopping she could handle, but food shopping was different. It was boring.

    Taylor made her way to Tesco’s, picking up a basket she wandered round, picking up various bits and pieces. As a Doctor, she knew she should stick to the healthy options, but she couldn’t help picking up a pot of cookie dough ice cream and a bottle of wine.

    She almost dropped said bottle when someone walked into her. “Sorry!” She said immediately, though it was not her fault.

    “Yes, yes, alright.” AJ snapped - he’d spoken to people today, and that always pissed him off. The only people in this city he’d actually spoken to so far were Zira, the blonde satanist - Josie, the voice in his head reminded him - and her lizardy friend. And Crawly. So far, they were also the only people he could tolerate.

    He looked up from checking that his suit was alright, only to see that they were standing in an aisle filled with wine. A grin spread across his face, and he quickly grabbed at least five bottles and tried to hold onto them. Wine was nice. Tea could be bought later, when he’d figured out where the hell it all was.

    Taylor raised her eyebrows at him and kept a straight face. “Are you going to apologise?” She asked with a flat tone. She had nieces and nephews, and that was how she spoke to them if they had done something they weren’t supposed to. “An apology would be superb. I shouldn’t be the one saying sorry.”

    Taylor had only spent six months in London, she only had her friend, Izzy, to speak to. There was Sebastian, but she was going out of her way to avoid him yet again.

      4 notes - 1 year ago

      sauntered-vaguelydownwards:

      AJ hated going shopping, unless it was for suits. Shopping was terrible, probably because he was forced to spend money instead of just stealing stuff. And because on this occasion, he couldn’t shop for suits.

      Zira had ran out of tea. And as much as AJ hated shopping, he liked Zira’s tea a lot more. He was treating it as a life and death matter, and going to buy more teabags. Teabags for Zira were not something he could steal, mostly because he was paranoid that the other man would end up figuring out that he’d stolen them and hating him. Which would… not be good.

      However, AJ never went shopping, and as such, was absolutely shit at it. He had no idea what aisle the tea was in, no idea what brand, and no idea how to work self service machines. And he refused to queue up.

      After five minutes of wandering around Tesco, he had made two children cry by glaring at them, gotten into a fight with an old lady about ‘young people nowadays’, and had still not found the tea. He was scowling, and not looking where the hell he was going, when he bumped into somebody for the ninth time that day.

      Taylor had run out of food, which was easy considering that there was only one of her living in the tiny flat. She just wasn’t used to running out so quickly.

      Taylor didn’t particularly enjoy food shopping, any other type of shopping she could handle, but food shopping was different. It was boring.

      Taylor made her way to Tesco’s, picking up a basket she wandered round, picking up various bits and pieces. As a Doctor, she knew she should stick to the healthy options, but she couldn’t help picking up a pot of cookie dough ice cream and a bottle of wine.

      She almost dropped said bottle when someone walked into her. “Sorry!” She said immediately, though it was not her fault.

        4 notes - 1 year ago

        sauntered-vaguelydownwards:

        dr-dawson:

        sauntered-vaguelydownwards:

        dr-dawson:

        Any takers?

        AJ volunteers as a tribute

        well actually no he doesn’t he’s an absolute bastard but lets RP anyway he will be nice one day

        Taylor accepts! XD

        Do you wanna start or shall I? I’m a shitty starter.

        I can start in a few minutes, I have 36447565 threads on my other accounts that I have to get to first ^^

        Haha all right :D

          4 notes - 1 year ago
          # ooc

          sauntered-vaguelydownwards:

          dr-dawson:

          Any takers?

          AJ volunteers as a tribute

          well actually no he doesn’t he’s an absolute bastard but lets RP anyway he will be nice one day

          Taylor accepts! XD

          Do you wanna start or shall I? I’m a shitty starter.

            4 notes - 1 year ago
            # ooc

            Any takers?

              4 notes - 1 year ago

              I thought of the best Taylor/Sebastian name ever

              MorDaw

              Get it?

              Mordor

              MorDaw

              XD

                1 year ago

                di-izzy-tannen:

                Isabelle snorted lightly, giving Taylor a look. “You are kidding, right? Me? Time to myself?” After taking another sip of her drink, she sighed. “I had, maybe, half a day to myself on Sunday? Spent it napping and watching my Doctor Who DVDs. I needed the time off of it all, so what better?”

                “How about yourself? Been up to anything non-work related?” The DI added, glancing over at the other woman.

                "I ran into an… Old friend." Taylor said, thinking momentarily of Sebastian before shaking her head and smiling. "That was about it, I had to send one of my patients into surgery, which was hard to do because she’s only nine… She came out alive though."

                (Source: dr-dawson, via )

                  48 notes - 1 year ago

                  sebastian-fucking-moran:

                  dr-dawson:

                  sebastian-fucking-moran:

                  Seb took hold of Taylor’s wrist and leaned forward, pressing his lips to hers, hoping to God that she wouldn’t slap him.

                  Taylor hadn’t expect him to kiss her, she pulled back from the kiss and stared at him. She quickly collected her thoughts and bit her lip, going to kiss him again. She slipped her hand into his, she had forgotten how nice it felt to kiss him. She had missed the feeling.

                  Seb felt her kissing him again, and didn’t protest. He’d missed her. The fingers of his free hand tangled themselves in Taylor’s hair. When the kiss finally broke, Seb smirked at Taylor,

                  “Thought it was just a rebound thing?”

                  Taylor turned a deep shade of red. “It was. Doesn’t mean to say that I hadn’t wanted to do that from the moment I laid eyes on you.” Taylor admitted. “I didn’t because I was married, and when I found out he cheated, you were the only person I wanted.”

                    69 notes - 1 year ago

                    the—dean-winchester:

                    ME

                    I’M BACK BABY

                    INTERNET I HAVE MISSED YOU

                      2 notes - 1 year ago