Jo when she lays her eyes on you for the first time. You had entered the Roadhouse, the rain from outside soaking your clothes and making them stick to you like second skin. The bell above the door rang as you rush into the bar, seeing it mostly empty except for the skinny blonde wiping tables down. She turns to you, eyes trailing your body up and down. Her breath hitches as your cheeks go red, you awkwardly shuffling from foot to foot.
winchestercommunityis doing a supernatural fanfic awards and i know this is a fic, but one of the categories is one shots/imagines. here are the categories.
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you guys don't have to go vote, but it would mean a lot to me if you did. anyways, thank you guys so much, i love all of you smol children!! ❤
