7th Hunt [Accidental Video] I'm back in black

[dudeimbatman]

[The camera flickers on and is angled upwards. Dean is shoved gently out of of an apartment. He's wearing a pair of black boxer briefs and nothing else. His pants are pushed at him by a gorgeous brunette who leans in to kiss him on the neck. A redhead emerges just behind her with an eyeliner stick in one hand. She puts one hand on his other shoulder and starts writing across his chest. He's got an idiot's blissful grin on his face]

Play time over?

[Yes it is said in the same tone a six year old who has to go home would use]

Sorry Dean. We've got to go to work and Mr. Bass gets upset when we're late

[That's the brunette but the redhead is agreeing with a pout and a nod of her head. She has signed his chest with her name and number, call me and a little smiley face.]

Trisha gets off at 2 and I'm off at 3. We can try the thing with the handcuffs

Oh sweet baby Jesus I love open minded room mates.

[That earns him some giggling and a door slammed in his face. This is when Dean notices the device is on. He shrugs and directs that idiot's grin toward the camera. He's already heading outside toward the Impala still wearing nothing but his boxer briefs. Modesty is not something Dean struggles with.]

Strippers? Best invention ever

[ooc: The girls are just extras, strippers at Chuck's club. Dean's deal with Laszlo is up today. He celebrated with open minded room mate strippers. Feel free to encounter him pantsless on his way home or video or voice or whatever. Just be warned he's a very happy, cocky boy right now who is making up for a month of no sex drive]

Comments

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

[just... laughing on this end]

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

That you Anna?

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

Yeah, that's me.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

How you doing? And anyone pissed at me in the apartment?

[backseatangel.livejournal.com]

I'm okay, I don't think you've annoyed anyone this week, but it's early.

You look like you had a good night.

voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

... looks likes you've had a great night.

Re: voice

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

I"ve had a friggin' fantastic night. How you doing, Ken?

video;

[notverypriestly.livejournal.com]

Ah the thing with the handcuffs... [Yeah he's bullshitting. He does not know what that thing might even remotely be. Be more lame, Priestly.]

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[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Two hot chicks, me and a pair of handcuffs? Yeah...it doesn't get any better than that.

video;

[notverypriestly.livejournal.com]

Motherfucking dreamland and shit. Like, wow. It's almost too much to even contemplate, all that skin and... nudity. Fucking, double nudity. Crazy... [He is clearly pulling shit out of the air now. Think 40 Year Old Virgin and boobs that feel like sandbags.]

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[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[Now Dean is just staring at him. In fact he's stopped in the middle of the sidewalk, still in his underwear so he can stare at Priestly]

Dude! I thought you said you had a girlfriend. Do you never see her naked?

video;

[notverypriestly.livejournal.com]

We naked polka all the time, fuck you. It's awesome. [Time to mumble:] I just don't have a lot of that kind of experience. With roommates and handcuffs.

voice;

[aregulargirl.livejournal.com]

...Classy.

Re: voice;

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

That is my middle name.

voice;

[aregulargirl.livejournal.com]

Making up for lost time?

Re: voice;

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Just celebrating life.

[voice/action KINDA? idek.]

[gotanotherplan.livejournal.com]

[It's action kinda because WELL Jo's pretty damn peeved. One second she thought Dean was having some kind of panic attack, then she was being pushed against a wall and kissed (not just kissed, but kissed, the kind of kiss that you see other people doing and wonder 'what's the rush?') until suddenly he was pulling away and leaving her there without explaining a thing.

So yeah, she was peeved. And confused, and now he was screwing some stripper duo and at least he had the decency to go crazy on her before and not after that. So now she was sitting at the apartment, not even bothering to answer his stupid post with the stupid girls and their stupid handcuffs, wondering if she should just punch him upon entering the door or if she should ask what his problem was first. Decisions, decisions.]

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[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Dean saunters in the apartment with a cocky grin on his face. He's flirted with so many women today that he's sort of forgotten that Jo might be pissed when he gets home. Of course the purpose in the Double D twins and all the flirting is to erase the memory of kissing Jo like that. Jo was hands off. She had Ellen for a mother, she was a hunter's daughter and to top it all off--if Meg was telling the truth--his daddy shot her daddy in the head. That made things complicated.

In any case, Dean is not expecting pissed off Jo so he takes a couple of steps back after he shuts the door then tries and fails for casual.

"Hey..."

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[gotanotherplan.livejournal.com]

"Hey?" Jo's not surprised, but she sure isn't going to just let this slide. People didn't just go around kissing their roommates for no reason. Not after spending a few nights sleeping in the same bed without so much as a snuggle that lasted more than a split second (usually followed by an embarrassed "Aha! Sorry." on her part).

"You wanna share with the rest of the class what the heck that was all about earlier today? Cause I'm pretty damn lost."

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[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Shit. That's just fantastic. Dean stops in his tracks, rubs a hand over the back of his head and tries to buy himself some time. "Uhm..." Yeah he was going to have to tell some version of the truth here. "Y'know how you can make deals with deities to get things you want?" He pauses a beat. "Like the Impala?"

He doesn't wait for her to answer. He assumes she's been here long enough to figure things out and has read the guide enough.

"The Impala cost me a month of my sex drive. Last night deal ended and it came back. With a vengeance."

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[gotanotherplan.livejournal.com]

That would be Jo's jaw dropping, yep, as the pieces fall into place. "I knew somethin' was wrong with you. That whole time? Since I got here? That explains everything," she said, sounding like she had just found out real-Dean was switched with a cyborg-Dean or something up until yesterday.

"And, so what, you thought it'd be okay to just run off after takin' it out on me? Sure know how to make a girl feel special," she snarked, because there really wasn't any other way of putting it, in her mind. Any other way would make it seem like she was hurt or something, but she wasn't hurt, she was annoyed. Dammit. Even though she was back to looking around the apartment, as if she was so annoyed she couldn't even look at him. Yes, that was it, sure. Not the embarrassment of thinking that Dean was completely appalled with himself for kissing her like that, no.

backdating, slowtagging voice

[basstardchuck.livejournal.com]

Enjoying yourself?

[calm question. your first clue chuck is not pleased and you should start running.]

[ooc: also: how many times do I have to say this: THE TERM IS PERFORMERS DAMNIT!!!! :P]

Re: backdating, slowtagging voice

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Hell yeah. Damn fine entertainers you got.

[Pissing people off is sort of Dean's favorite hobby. Although this was actually not his intent when he went home with the Double D Twins]

[ooc: nooooo problem what so ever. slow time//backdating is love. /kicks your term for you]

Re: backdating, slowtagging voice

[basstardchuck.livejournal.com]

Yes... I'm well aware of that. Just as you should be well aware of the 'hands of performers' policy we have at Victrola.

[ooc: thank you for being so understanding <3]

Re: backdating, slowtagging voice

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Hey Dude they were totally off work before my hands ever laid on them.