(OOC:
wayward_au 'verse. Dad=Dean=
jstliketherifle, Older brother=Ben=
mini_Dean, Uncle=Sam=
likely_evil.)
A list of ways you're similar to the rest of your family.
I am the spitting image of both my older (Half by genetics) brother and my father. Ben got this face by some quirk of fate. I was built with it.
We've all got this magical ability to fall head first into trouble. Seriously. You don't even know.
The smart mouth. Maxie didn't even know it was genetic when she named me.
The psychic gift. Sure the specific talent varies, but we've all got it. Just, Dad's is latent. Thank God.
Classic cars. Muscle cars to be exact. Chevy. Except my uncle. He likes new slick tin cans. I think it's because he's been hit on the head one to many times. And I don't know how he folds his long ass self down into said tin can. Breaking laws of physics there.
Guilt. Enough to start our own religion. Yeeeaaaah. Let's not talk about it.
On that topic? We could use some serious therapy.
Because I'm pretty sure we're all emotional fuck-wits. Yes I consider these all different items on the list.
Sense of duty and responsibility. We haz it.
Brains. Despite how it may appear at times, we're all pretty damned gifted in the intelligence department.
Issues with authority? Who's asking? You a cop?
Muse: Alec McDowellWinchester/X5-494
'Verse:
wayward_auFandom: Dark Angel
Open to RP