alloces: (alloces smirk)
[personal profile] alloces
God, he’d missed her.

It wasn’t a sex thing. He could care less about sex, just like she could care less about killing things. He indulged her because she was her, and she had opened his eyes to the world around them. She was his in a way that most wouldn’t be able to explain. He curbed his reactions for her, listened to her, followed her, and she protected him as best she could. She was the only one out of all of them who when she looked at him, saw more than a weapon. And for that, he loved her—given that he had the capacity to do so, and of that he wasn’t sure. He just knew that she was the most important thing to him on this plane of existence, and if anyone tried to hurt her, they would have him to deal with.

But right now, for this moment in time, she was his. His hands slipped up her sides, tearing at the buttons on her shirt and feeling the vibration of the giggle that bubbled up through her throat as the click of plastic hitting the floor filled their ears. He leaned in teeth starting to graze down her neck, changing the giggles to a soft moan before he bit down on her pulse point, feeling her arch against him as he did. He pulled her away from the wall, starting to head in the direction of the bed for a moment, when his ears caught the rumble of a motor he knew very well. That resulted in him dropping Avans rather unceremoniously on the bed, and looking away, turning back towards the window to see if he was right. Regardless of who she was to him, he was still on the hunt, always.

“Alloces?” she frowned, propping herself up on her elbows. “What is it?”

“I’ll be right back,” he replied, before turning and heading towards the door. He heard a frustrated huff coming from her end of the room, but he was ignoring it for the time being. There was still the two of them, as always, but with them was another scent he didn’t recognize. Demon, but beyond that he couldn’t make heads or tails of what it was supposed to mean. Instead, he just pushed open the door and started to make his way over. If anything, he could take care of them quickly and be back before Avnas had enough time to come out and yell at him.

Dean was the one who spotted him first, as the three of them were walking to the motel room. The curse fell from his lips quickly, before he moved, away from Alloces and taking a step between Alloces and the other demon—which was odd. Usually it was the other way around, but for some reason, Dean was more protective of the demon. The confusion swept over his face for only a second, before he shook it away, and a smirk crawled up the side of his face.

“Well—miss me?”

[Tag order is up to you guys—my mess of people will just find their way in at the end.]

Date: 2008-11-13 03:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] smart-alec494.livejournal.com
Alec followed the rest of the party. "Dude, Sam?" The smell of frustration and sex was stronge in the room, showing just how badly their appearance had interupted. He shouldered in next to Dean, but didn't step into the room. Amy's boything might not appriciate that and he wanted this to be disarmed again.

Date: 2008-11-13 03:45 am (UTC)
likely_evil: (Lost)
From: [personal profile] likely_evil
Sam just looked at Alloces, not flinching at the man's tone. Nor did he react to Amy's touch, or hearing Dean or Alec.

"Bad demon," he stated. "But not always."

Date: 2008-11-13 03:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shrpcryinthedrk.livejournal.com
Alloces straightened slightly, drying off his hands on the towel as he made his way towards Sam. "Yes, Sam Winchester. I'm a bad demon. Most demons are bad."

He didn't know where the guy was going with this, but apparently Amy wanted him to talk to the kid. The demon was a baby as far as he was concerned, not worth much, but given his heritage, he could be.

"What is it to you?"

Date: 2008-11-13 03:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] smart-alec494.livejournal.com
Alec was coiled but waited. He was faster than both of them if he had to be. Normally he was sure that Sam could more than handle himself, but the other demon was dangerous in a way that made Alec's bones rattle.

Date: 2008-11-13 03:59 am (UTC)
likely_evil: (With Dean)
From: [personal profile] likely_evil
Sam might be a baby, but he was also the supposed anti-christ in demon form now, if not human.

He just looked at Alloces. "Leave Dean alone."

Date: 2008-11-13 04:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shrpcryinthedrk.livejournal.com
Alloces rolled his eyes, before walking over to find another shirt. "Amy already told me to leave your brother alone. I don't need to be told twice."

Dean pushed Amy out of the way, before making his way over to his brother and taking his arm. "C'mon Sammy -- let's just go."

Date: 2008-11-13 04:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] smart-alec494.livejournal.com
Alec let out a breath. That went better than he had anticipated. He hoped Sam just let Dean have his way.

Date: 2008-11-13 04:13 am (UTC)
likely_evil: (Remind me who I am)
From: [personal profile] likely_evil
"Amy won't kill him. I will."

And with that said, Sam just turned and let Dean start to pull him away, the childish feel falling back over Sam as the darker demon receded.

Date: 2008-11-13 05:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jstliketherifle.livejournal.com
"Don't worry about him, alright Sam?" Dean said as they walked out of the room. "He won't be bothering us anymore. He's gonna leave us alone."

He continued to walk Sam back to the car, and get ready to pack up and head to another motel.

Date: 2008-11-13 05:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] firesfallnangel.livejournal.com
Amy caught the look on Alloces' face, before gesturing for Alec to follow her out of the room. She closed the door behind her, before biting her lip slightly, looking embarrassed as she looked at him.

"Well, that was a bit awkward, wasn't it?"

Date: 2008-11-13 06:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] smart-alec494.livejournal.com
Alec felt almost as embarassed as she looked. "Yeeeeahhh. Just a bit." He rubbed at his barcode. "Couldna been worse. No one's hurt." He makes a face. "Aside from the vampire."

Date: 2008-11-13 03:52 pm (UTC)
likely_evil: (Default)
From: [personal profile] likely_evil
Sam let Dean lead him and he sat in the Impala, waiting. In the shotgun seat. And playing a game on his cell phone. Totally having forgotten that there was a dangerous vampire killing demon only a few hundred feet away in a motel room.

Date: 2008-11-15 04:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jstliketherifle.livejournal.com
Dean just watched his brother for a moment, before settling back into the driver's seat to wait for Alec. Amy didn't seem all that terrible -- aside from her psychopathic boyfriend -- but he still wasn't going to leave the kid alone with her.

Date: 2008-11-15 04:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] firesfallnangel.livejournal.com
"Vampires are gross anyway," Amy said with a slight shudder. "To be honest he probably earned it." She bit her lip slightly, before looking back at him. "Are we okay? Because I know Alloces -- he's a bit hard to swallow."

Date: 2008-11-15 09:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] smart-alec494.livejournal.com
"You love him, don't you." He nodded to the motel room. "It's more than fun and games with him, isn't it." He tucked her hair behind her ear. "You and I are cool. And I'm not going to hold you responsable for everything he does just because you love him."

Date: 2008-11-15 09:07 pm (UTC)
likely_evil: (Default)
From: [personal profile] likely_evil
"Alec likes the demon." Sam didn't lift his head from the game. He could just feel it, and told Dean fact.

Date: 2008-11-16 12:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jstliketherifle.livejournal.com
"Yeah, he does," Dean said with a sigh. "And she seems alright, I guess."

Date: 2008-11-16 12:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] firesfallnangel.livejournal.com
"Wouldn't call it love," she said with a shrug. "Seems a bit more complicated than that sometimes. But yes, I suppose on some level it could be called love."

Date: 2008-11-23 11:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] smart-alec494.livejournal.com
"I uh. . .don't think love is really supposed to be simple. It would be boring then and not live very long."

Date: 2008-11-23 11:40 pm (UTC)
likely_evil: (Lost)
From: [personal profile] likely_evil
Sam was quiet now, and just kept his focus on the game.

Profile

alloces: (Default)
Alloces

June 2009

S M T W T F S
 123456
78910111213
14151617181920
2122 2324252627
282930    

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jul. 6th, 2025 10:43 am
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios