one way or another, i'm gonna find ya

[venatical]

Who: Dean Winchester and: Meyer Lansky, Gabriel, Chuck, Raphael, Crowley, Balthazar, Castiel (and if we talked about Dean pranking your character OOCly already, then you too and I'm a ditz and forgot!)
What: Exploits of one Dean Winchester, hilariously suited to being a Trickster. Well, hilarious to him. For the moment.
When: Day 59 (I think? If you want it to be on another day that'll probably be fine.)
Where: Various spots around the Cape. Pretty much just tag in and say where you are/what you dude is doing, it can be super short or super not. Dean will appear/run into them!
Warnings: Individual threads will feature different situations. In one thread, there's dubcon. In general, not-so-nice pranking and near-killing.

Notes: This is pretty much closed to the people I've already discussed pranks/etc. with oocly. If I left your name off it's because I am occasionally the most forgetful person on the planet; just let me know and I'll fix it!


Ever since he woke up the other day -- well, since Cas woke him up, but that's a whole other issue -- he's been stuffing his face with candy and also fighting to keep his hands to himself. The longer this goes on though, the more people freak out about their new bodies, and Dean feels more and more unhinged, and it's like it's... not even a problem. It feels good, like he's buzzed on sugar and caffeine and general mayhem, and it's great. He can't remember the last time he ever felt so carefree.

But then sometimes, something reaches through the buzz, and it's like having a rock in his shoe. It's like a little pinch at first, but then it gets worse, and worse, until it's all Dean can think about, and he has to do something about it.

He has to give these people what's coming to them. They'd do the same to him, wouldn't they? Hell, some of them did already. It's time for Dean to show them how much it sucks when something more powerful than them wants to come along and teach them a lesson.

Comments

[venatical]

"More like forced innocence and no room for being guilty." Chuck can't do anything while he's locked up. Problem solved before it even began. Anyway, he's not worried about what Chuck thinks of him right now; he's more worried about a Leviathan running loose in the woods because boy, has he experienced Leviathan and running around in woods, and he looks toward the trees. Is he thinking about going after him? Maybe.

"No, I didn't hear." It's not like people have been super eager to chat with Dean. Mostly because he's been systematically screwing them all over, so.

"Has he attacked anyone? Any people. Smokey's on his own."

[tryingitall]

"He bit me in the leg," he answers, maybe a little more sullenly than Chuck would. "And he got Anna in the arm. He let go pretty quick. I mean, he's trying to control himself, but..."

He trails off and rubs the back of his head uncomfortably. "I dunno. You're really going to just leave me in the open, knowing that?"

Gosh, Dean, you're so mean to the Prophet!