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Dean Winchester ([personal profile] alwaysachoice) wrote2015-09-25 03:21 pm

Dream It app


PLAYER INFORMATION
Your Name: Kel
Contact Info: [plurk.com profile] kelcat
Are you over 18? Yep
Characters currently played at Dream It: Dorian Pavus

CHARACTER INFORMATION
Name: Dean Winchester
Canon: Supernatural
Canon Point: Season 4 Episode 8
Character's Canon age: 30
Character background: http://supernatural.wikia.com/wiki/Dean_Winchester (Seasons 1-4 only)
Character Appearance: http://supernatural.wikia.com/wiki/File:Dean-winchester-picture.jpg
Would you prefer for your character to live alone or be assigned a roommate? Alone
If your character has magic/power/superhuman abilities, will they keep them on arrival to the game? No powers.
Character Traits:
* Angry: Dean has a whole lot of anger, for a whole lot of different reasons. There's the fact that his mother was murdered, his brother is part demon, he's living a life that he doesn't really want, and oh yeah, he just spent 40 years in hell (4 months in real time, though). He's good at hiding his anger and pain, though, even from himself. He tries to push it down, and will rarely talk about it--usually only when Sam pressures him to.
* Guilty: Dean's got a lot of guilt, some of it earned and some of it he's put upon himself. Anytime he fails to save someone he blames himself, regardless of whether he could have done something. He's placed himself as his brother's keeper and blames himself harshly anytime something bad happens to Sam (and bad things are always happening to Sam and Dean). He feels guilty about not being able to save his father, and about not being able to save Sam from himself.
* Heroic: Dean and his brother have saved countless lives over the year by doing their jobs as hunters of the supernatural. He's altruistic, and refuses to believe in "the good of the many outweighs the good of the few." He fights to protect the little people who can't protect themselves. No matter what, Dean always tries to make the choices he thinks are right and good. He's not a person who can be easily manipulated or coerced into doing wrong.
* Flirtatious: Dean loves to flirt with women, and hits on just about anyone who is good-looking. He seems to have a fondness for waitresses and bartenders, but that's probably because those are two of the most regular places he visits.
* Playful: Despite all that's happened to him, Dean can be goofy at times, and a little immature. A good toilet joke will always make him laugh, and he loves finding opportunities to make pop culture jokes.

SAMPLES
General Sample:
Man, he's getting tired of being dicked around by angels. He doesn't know if this whole hallucination thing is their or not, but if it is, some angels are gonna be losing their wings real soon.

Sam's not here, that's for sure. He's combed through this whole city, asked the locals, even asked on that network thing, and no one's seen him. He doesn't know if that's good or bad. On the one hand, he's glad Sam isn't mixed up in whatever the hell this is, but on the other, Sam could be in serious trouble back home, and Dean can't find any way to get back there. He's not giving up, though. Not yet. He's gotta find a way out, get back to Sam, get on with their whole "stopping the apocalypse from happening" thing they're doing right now. He's gotta hand it to whoever put him here--this place is pretty freaking awesome. Hot chicks everywhere, hot dudes, too. The clothes kinda suck though.

Smut Sample:
Dean pushed her up against the wall, sliding a hand beneath her thigh to hook her leg up around his waist. He leaned in to kiss her neck, sucking greedily at the soft skin. He grinned to himself when he heard her moan her appreciation. He didn't have much time, so they were going to have to do this quick and dirty--fine by him.

Dean hoisted her up further so that both of her legs were wrapped around him. He reached between them, fingers rubbing at her moist slit. Yeah, she was definitely ready for him. Guiding his cock with one hand, he thrust up into her, seating himself deep inside her in one slow, smooth thrust. He had been wrong, he thought, as he plunged into her quickly over and over, drinking in her cries of pleasure; this place wasn't awesome, it was freaking fantastic.