Lyn frowned slightly tilting her head slightly. "I'm sorry." She said frowning. "I do, Yes if that is alright." She kept her gaze and then slightly smiled. She knew that he saw her tail which didn't bother her but she hoped it didn't bother him to see a tail attached to someone's back, The only one with a tail he met was her friend Amber which she loses her tail pretty frequently at least she hasn't lost hers yet.

Dark eyes stared at him, But she had looked down at him since she was 5'6. "Y-You have Future Telling Capabilities?" She asked him then she looked around at the room covered in sand. "I am Lyn." She introduced herself. Much like Amber she had a tail but it was wrapped around her waist like a belt. "Am I disturbing? I can come back another time." She blinks slightly.

✧ ∙ ──⌛── ∙ ✧

『 ⧖ 』 — ❝ For the umpteenth time, yes… ❞ As if he hadn't heard that remark several times a day. On top of that, he wasn't very enthusiastic about it, and it must be said that it was the only subject people had in mind when they wanted to talk to him. And it's not as if it wasn't written on the hand-shaped sculpture at the bottom of the tower. He looked at the monkey tail she had around her waist, like a belt, and remembered another person who also had a monkey tail.

— ❝ I suppose you want a vision, huh? ❞

"DUDE! They have Chocolate filled Marshmallows!" ~Amber

"Sam, You're not weak, Okay? You are strong willed and I'm so proud of you. Embrace it, I will never be disappointed in your decision." She placed her hand gently on his arm and smiled slightly up at him showing that she really cared. "I just want you to be careful." She added.

He thinks...He's finally decided something.

Something that has been culminating in his mind, clawing it's way to the surface. Sam has decided that he is done feeling guilty. For all the things in his past, for the demon blood running through his veins. For kickstarting the apocalypse, for being the one who was supposed to be Lucifer's vessel.

He had overcome so much over the years and to put it simply...He was tired of playing the guild ridden sidekick. Sam wanted to be something more. He wanted to fight, to make use of the abilities that he has been given. To save those who could not save themselves.

"I'm not going to hold back anymore. I'm sorry if that disappoints you. But I want to use these powers of mine to save those around me...I want to protect people. So I'm embracing this." He says quietly but with conviction, hands clenching into tight fists.

"I don't want to be weak. I don't want to be pushed around. So from here on out I am training my powers."

New Gal...

Aubrey!

FC: Grace Phipps

Species: Saiyan/Human

Birth Place: Manhattan, New York.

Amber walked in carrying some homemade chicken noodle soup, Side of Saltine Crackers and a glass of Ginger Ale then setting the tray on the table. "No Offense, Dean but you you look like crap." She blinks slightly.

Update: He is sick again dear lord what the fuck is happening ?

Amber nodded. "It was." She held onto her arm, her hand covering a scrape. It shook her, she had never seen anything like it before. Slowly she stepped to him and frowned.

Amber quickly got down letting out a gasp-squeak. “What the Hell was that?!” Amber screamed looking around quickly.

“That would a vengeful spirit. I take it that it’s your first time seeing one?” Sam asks as he reloads his gun, a soft sigh of relief escaping his lips. It looked like he had arrived just in time.

Amber quickly got down letting out a gasp-squeak. "What the Hell was that?!" Amber screamed looking around quickly.

“GET DOWN!”

"I have more ant jokes, Its Brilli-ant."

*snorts* Amber!

That’s really funny honestly. I laughed at that 😂😂

@saiyans-rp

Amber comes and rips the tape off. of his mouth. And quickly rips the thick rope.

Somebody uhh….Wanna come help a dude out? Or are you just going to leave him tied up and ductaped all day?

Continue from here if thats okay.💞🖤

Amber had no protection against him, She stared up at him feeling helpless, Her hands prying at his boot that was constricting air from her throat. "De-Dean...Stop.." She tried to speak but the pressure was starting to affect her voice especially being able to scream.

@shook-me-all-night-long

"We should try it then.." She lets out a giggle.

"Dean..Is it bad that I never seen it? I had just heard of it."

@shook-me-all-night-long

From Ambie! 🖤

"Dean..Is it bad that I never seen it? I had just heard of it."

@shook-me-all-night-long

From Ambie! 🖤

"Sweet, Sugar, Candyman." 🎶 There she goes dancing slightly giggling. "Wait are you talking about the song? or the creepy guy with the hook hand?"

“The fuck is Candyman?”

"Fight. Why do you give in? You're my friend." She said frowning stopping in her path and watched him tilting her head. She was prepared in case he had attacked her. She watched him intensely.

"Sam...." Amber breathes heavily as sh slowly grips on the bottle of Holy Water, Just in case she needed it. She was unprepared for the Demon side of Sam and the Holy Water was the only thing she had for now. Her heart pounded hard within her chest and her tail slowly unwrapped from her waist. "Please.." She whispered and frowned slightly.

Amber @ Demon!Sam

Dark eyes stared at the girl whom had entered his room, his personal space. Head tilted slightly in curiosity. She was either very brave or very stupid for stepping into his domain. The plea fell upon deaf ears, a smirk pulling up at the corners of his mouth. "Please what?"

So many Amazing people on Tumblr!

As the power went out Amber had jumped and then turned her attention to Bakugo's voice. "I'm in the kitchen, I'm okay. Are you?" She asked looking around, But since her eyes are dark it made her face look more darker.

🔦

Ambs and Bakugo

"Just fucking great. The power is out." He began to wander around the house. "Amber? Where are you? Are you alright?"

Amber started slowly panicking and her eyes widened. The boot did cause her to panic since it was slowly cutting off her air. She tried to scream but it was almost silent since she was barely starting to breathe. She growled trying to pry his boot from her throat. "D-Dean...F-Fight it." She choked glaring trying to pry his boot but she had been weakened.

Amber laid on the ground looking up at the Demon, She hissed baring her teeth as her hands slowly clenched into a fist. She had stayed quiet and glared at him. “Don’t do this.” She then frowned with a worried look on her face.

“Poor baby…And that’s where you messed up. I like it when they beg.” He laughed, the sound cold and much like a bark. He eased his boot down ever so slowly, beginning to deprive her of some needed air. God, this was his favorite part of the whole thing: seeing their eyes wide with fear, their panicked screams. It was absolutely fucking delicious.