freckledrighteous.

Irritation was evident in his tired semblance and his posture changed, tensing up at her proximity. He grew colder, harsher- like stone over her presence. He was getting past tired of people coming back from the dead, him included to have to deal with this sort of bullshit. His gaze narrowed, judging her as he looked down at her. “How the hell are you here?” his upper lip twisted up in irritation as he spit out his words, ignoring her taunting.

Features lit up like it was Christmas, orbs sparkling. “Wouldn’t you like to know?” She taunted, doing a 360 around the hunter, slender digits dancing on his shoulders. “Oh, come on, short bus. I’m a demon, witch, and hunter. Do you think Lilith alone was enough to cast me out or the demon blade to erase me forever? You forget I’ve been around for a very, very long time. I’ve learned some secrets that these lame ass demons haven’t’ been privy to yet. I always have a backup plan.” The blonde snorted as she walked away, keeping a healthy distance between them. “And besides, you’re one to talk. How many times have you and Sam died now? Should I throw Castiel into that mix too?”

paganturnt.

   “A splash? Ruby slippers, I am a tsunami.”

“Hm. Cute. I like you. Big bad angel like you, you’re not going to smite a little ol’ demon like me now, are you?”

"Did ya miss me?"

He stares at her for a moment, as if seeing a GHOST. From all the losses they’d been suffering lately he wasn’t ever expecting to add her to the list. No, he hadn’t missed her and he didn’t know how to feel about this. It couldn’t be real, right? It was like a feeling of deja vu washing over him but he had to ask.

“Ruby?”

@freckledrighteous / x

Dean’s expression of course is priceless. Ruby almost jumped up and down with glee, watching the color drain from his face. Too bad she didn’t have a camera or phone to snap his picture. Instead, she pouted her lips, orbs twinkling as she strutted over to the hunter.

“That’s my name. Don’t wear it out. Now, answer my question.”

tag drop.

tag drop.

gonna clean up this blog a little bit, redo the tags and so on and so forth. ruby has been nagging for a little bit of attention.

fromtragedy

IT WAS LIKE STARING INTO THE SUN; a headache started to form at her temples. a warning headache. sometimes being a prophet has it’s perks; she knew this girl wasn’t human. Still, she did kind of save her just now, so Vi wasn’t going to call her out on it. She’ll mind her business. she tilted her head, slender fingers rubbing her temples,     ❝ As in the Ruby who saved the winchesters? like, billions of times? ❞  the winchesters had left out that she was a demon in that story.

          AH . SO  IT  looked  like  ruby  did  have  a  reputation  in  the  human  world .  she  knew  she  had  one  in  the  demon  world .  but  if  this  girl  had  dealings  with  the  winchesters  . . .   “ BINGO . ”  the  demon  said ,  a  little  too  loudly ,  lips  still curved  into  that  feral  sort  of  grin .  “  honestly  don’t  know  what  they  would  have  done  without  me . ”  shoulders  shrugged .  “  how  do  you  know  them ? ”

fromtragedy

❝ yeah, kind of already figured that, that demon killing knife is anything but typical, ❞   Vi points out, dark almond eyes observing the woman. she didn’t know who she was, or if she trusted her or not, but she couldn’t help but be curious,  ❝ who are you? ❞ 

QUIRKING LIPS SNEER  as  she  looks  at  the  hunter .  at  least  the  girl  was  observant .  ruby  was  doing  her  own  observations  as  well .  tell  the  truth  or  lie ?  lying  always  worked  for  a  short  time .  “  ruby . ”  she  says .  the  blonde  isn’t  sure  how  well known  her  name  is .  not  after  her  dealings  with  the  winchesters .

@fromtragedy

BLOOD RED LIPS  smirk  as  she  eyes  the  hunter .  a  game  of  cat  and  mouse  if  you  will .  “  you  should  know ,  i’m  not  . . .  typical . ”  ruby  isn’t  going  to  give  away  the  fact  she’s  a  demon .  but  she’s  also  a  hunter  and  witch .  she’ll  leave  the  statement  open  ended .

classicspnsource:

You’re the sole survivor.