#I have to wonder if Cas knows how big that is. He must right?

[rpmemes-galore]

taylor swift : reputation album ... sentence starters

"Are you ready for it?"

"No one has to know."

"Call it what you want to."

"I wanna be your end game."

"Is it cool that I said all that?"

"I don't like your little games."

"I'm just gonna call you mine."

"Now all he thinks about is me."

"For you, I would cross the line."

"I let them think they saved me."

"My castle crumbled overnight."

"I'm doing better than I ever was."

"Look what you just made me do."

"But, darling, it's going to be okay."

"Gold cage, hostage to my feelings."

"All my flowers grew back as thorns."

"You should take it as a compliment."

"Touch me and you'll never be alone."

"You and me, we got big reputations."

"Reputation precedes me, in rumors."

"But what can I say? You're gorgeous."

"I don't wanna be just another ex-love."

"Don't blame me, love made me crazy."

"Stay here, honey, I don't wanna share."

"Oh, damn, never seen that color blue."

"They say, 'She's gone too far this time!'"

"I'm yours to keep and I'm yours to lose."

"You've ruined my life by not being mine."

"They fade to nothing when I look at him."

"Say my name and everything just stops."

"Just think of the fun things we could do."

"I never trust a playboy, but they love me."

"Maybe I got mine, but you'll all get yours."

"So why'd you have to rain on my parade?"

"The taste of your lips is my idea of luxury."

"I'm one call away whenever you need me."

"If a man talks shit, then I owe him nothing."

"Do the girls back home touch you like I do?"

"I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me."

"But if he's a ghost, then I can be a phantom."

"It was the best of times, the worst of crimes."

"Knew he was a killer first time that I saw him."

"This is why we can't have nice things, darling."

"I once was poison ivy, but now, I'm your daisy."

"Only bought this dress so you could take it off."

"You're so cool, it makes me hate you so much."

"I'm a mess, but I'm the mess that you wanted."

"The truth is, it’s easier to ignore it, believe me."

"And there are no rules when you show up here."

"I made up my mind, I'm better off being alone."

"If life gets too good now, darling, it scares you."

"Even in my worst lies, you saw the truth in me."

"I don't regret it one bit 'cause he had it coming."

"Every love I've known in comparison is a failure."

"'Cause for every lie I tell them, they tell me three."

"I'm so furious at you for making me feel this way."

"Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time."

"Younger than my exes, but he acts like such a man."

"He really knows me. Which is more than they can say."

"They're burning all the witches, even if you aren't one."

"And therein lies the issue, friends don't try to trick you."

"You know I'm not a bad girl, but I do bad things with you."

"Wondered how many girls he had loved and left haunted."

"Some boys are trying too hard, he don't try at all, though."

"Your love is a secret I'm hoping, dreaming, dying to keep."

"They say I did something bad. Then why's it feel so good?"

"I don't like your perfect crime, how you laugh when you lie."

"Is it too soon to do this yet? 'Cause I know that it's delicate."

"Did you think I wouldn't hear all the things you said about me?"

"My reputation's never been worse, so you must like me for me."

"They got their pitchforks and proof, their receipts and reasons."

"This is how the world works: you gotta leave before you get left."

"I've made mistakes and made some choices, that's hard to deny."

"You asked me for a place to sleep, locked me out, and threw a feast."

"You promise people the world, because that's what they want from you."

"We can't make any promises now, can we, babe? But you can make me a drink."

"In the middle of the night, in my dreams, you should see the things we do, baby."

"Please, don't ever become a stranger whose laugh I could recognize anywhere."

"And all at once, you're all I want, I'll never let you go… King of my heart, body and soul."

"I'm sorry, the old (name) can't come to the phone right now. Why? Oh, 'cause she's dead!"

"I'll be there if you’re the toast of the town, babe. Or if you strike out and you’re crawling home."

"There I was, giving you a second chance. But you stabbed me in the back while shaking my hand."

"I've been breaking hearts a long time and toying with them older guys. Just playthings for me to use."

"And I know I make the same mistakes every time. Bridges burn, I never learn... at least I did one thing right."

#taylor swift lyrics #sentence starters #rp meme

[dreamcaught]

So okay, I haven't seen the commentary about Fourteen returning to Fifteen once he's processed his trauma to be "reabsorbed" or whatever, but if that's how it's gonna go, then yeah. Okay, I can see why they did this.

Doctor Who has been such a fucking insane whirlwind of loss and trauma pretty much since Journey's End when the Doctor lost his lover and his best friend. Tentoo and Rose are happily married in Pete's World. That Doctor gets to actively live the happiest he's ever been every single day, but this Doctor had to keep going.

Eleven lost the Ponds. Twelve lost Clara and Bill. These characters effectively die, which is why they're mentioned directly. And exemplified by the Toymaker, these are big losses. Yaz+Co. didn't get even an inkling of a mention because, quite frankly, they weren't. They all just got to go back home like companions used to do all the time. It was kind of a big deal that so many companions had such tragic, permanent, traumatic endings. So yeah, it makes sense that the Doctor would need to take time to process this.

(That and the Flux thing, apparently, which - uh - I guess falls under the same umbrella.)

Fourteen is incredibly vulnerable. He's open and raw, and he needs to be in order to be the Doctor to process these things. It makes strategic story sense to have the Doctor break in half to allow part of him to retire and process while the other part of him keeps going, because (like with Tentoo), the show must go on -- he can't actually stop.

Having David Tennant's face as Fourteen makes a lot of strategic sense, too. Not only is DT a fan favourite, but his relationship with Donna is the most familial of relationships he's had. Some fans may wonder again why Yaz wasn't who he'd go to, but it has to be noted that they made Yaz a romantic interest and that is not what this Doctor wants or needs right now. That's why they've established Fourteen as (likely) gay. That's why he's calling Rose Noble his niece and Shaun his brother-in-law. He's effectively rehabilitating with his sister, and that's kind of cool.

I do understand the tragedy of Donna's ending was appealing to many viewers, but it's been 15 years. That's long enough for her to get a better ending to her story that doesn't just involve winning the lottery. Her family and how she cares for people who need it are Donna's greatest strengths. Having Donna get her memory back but not become an all-knowing DoctorDonna hybrid is sending a kind message of hope that I think this world needs right now, to be honest.

RTD has done this, in part, to allow for the show to return to being more lighthearted and about hope than it has for a long time. It's saying that it's okay to take a break, but also acknowledges that the Doctor - as a show and as an almost supernatural being - has to carry on as well. It's a soft reboot with acknowledgement to the past without having to view it as a burden, so I get that.

I've seen a lot of people immediately compare this ending to Tentoo/Rose, though, and I don't know if I agree. This isn't a Doctor creating a version of himself to be with a lover as a human, to live the one, singular life he couldn't otherwise have. He didn't bi-regenerate out of love or fear of losing his lover. His loss of regenerations and ability to age as Tentoo is really important to their story, and this is not true for Fourteen. He's still full Time Lord - and if the commentary is true - will eventually reunite with himself. That's not at all the same. Instead, this is the Doctor many years after a traumatic experience using a magical way to get his break and travel, too.

As well, the Doctor was in love with Rose. He had to tear his heart out and leave her in a different universe to let her go. That would not have happened with a bi-regenerated Doctor sharing the same universe. The two Doctors would have had to create a copy of Rose (much like these two had to do so with the TARDIS) in order to be happy. It's not like Donna, because Donna can be a sister to two identical brothers and it's not weird.

(That's if you don't count polyamory, but that would never happen in the show.)

I hope that they use this soft reboot to help move on from past traumas in a healthy way. I hope that Fourteen with Donna does help Fifteen become more of a positive Doctor than even Thirteen was, who was secretly dealing with so much angst all the time.

I do adore, absolutely, that the Doctor did acknowledge his favourite people. River Song and Adric were mentioned as important and lost. Sarah Jane and Rose were explicitly said to be loved. It was less than I was hoping for, but also exactly what I think should happen if they're trying to use this special as a way to finally, realistically move on and start something fresh, new and positive.

So yeah, I guess I'll keep watching to see what happens next.

#dw spoilers #rtd2 #the giggle #dw meta #doctor who

[lavender-long-stories]

Spoilers for I Will Love You | Chapter 2 | Rated T

Hinata didn’t know what to expect. She didn’t even know if Sasuke was serious or if he just had an emotional break. Maybe he was drinking. She passed up his jacket once again. She still didn’t want to make a scene of giving it to him if he changed his mind.

“How are you feeling?” Kiba walked her to her first class. 

“Uh… better today,” Hinata mumbled.

“Really? You look a little spacey.” Kiba countered.

“I’m fine. I just had an exhausting weekend.” Hinata excused.

Kiba’s head tilted curiously down the hall as Hinata’s weekend came back to haunt her. “Does Sasuke take this class?”

“No… Uhm, I’ll see you at lunch, Kiba-kun.” Hinata sped up to meet Sasuke and lose Kiba.

“Hey,” Sasuke moved off the wall he was leaning on. “Can I get you to meet me in the courtyard after lunch?” He adjusted his bag.

“I didn’t bring your jacket,” Hinata admitted.

“Don’t worry about the jacket,” Sasuke told her.

--**--

Hinata didn’t know how to answer when people asked her what Sasuke wanted. She answered as truthfully as she could. He wanted to talk to her. She jittered through her class, wondering what Sasuke was thinking. Surely he wouldn’t do something stupid like asking her to marry him again in front of everyone, right? Right?

Hinata glanced down at him at the end of the lunch table, but blond caught her eye and kept her head down. When she finished eating, she felt a nudge on her shoulder. She expected to see Shino ready to talk, but he was looking behind her, where Sasuke was standing.

Sasuke nodded his head toward the courtyard and started heading that way.

“What was that?” Shino wondered.

“Is this about earlier?” Kiba also added.

Hinata collected her things to follow him. “Uh… I’ll see you guys later.”

--**--

Sasuke stopped in the corner of the courtyard under a cherry tree. Hinata caught up with him before he turned to her with a small box with a bow in his hand. Hinata tried to ignore the curious eyes from the rest of the courtyard. 

“Hinata. Will you go out with me?” Sasuke was going to do this publicly?

The wind blew past them, shaking a few blossoms off the tree. It made Hinata’s speechlessness feel longer. What was she even supposed to say? What would even make sense? Maybe this would be easier for her if she had ever had someone confess to her before. “Why… ?”

“I’m taking the opportunity since someone else won’t.” Hinata’s heart clenched and fluttered at the same time. Sasuke really did know her well enough to know just what she wanted to hear. “I gave him his chance. He didn’t take it. Now I am not going to hide my feelings anymore.” 

Murmurs and gasps assaulted her back as she shakily took the box, opening it to reveal a chain with a cased pendant. 

“Will you accept me?” They were really doing this. Sasuke was trying so hard to pull at her heartstrings and be the love story she always wanted. He was successful. 

“Yes.” Gasps rang out behind her. Sasuke took the necklace out, motioning for her to turn around and pull her hair out of the way. Hinata’s cheeks burned as he fixed her hair over it. She forced her eyes to the ground to avoid his eyes.

Sasuke leaned close to her ear to whisper. “Thank you.”

--**--

Hinata twiddled the necklace between her fingers, staring blankly out the window at the leaf dancing in the breeze, not helping her to get the picture of the confession out of her mind. Sasuke was out of his mind. She couldn’t believe he had thought this up. She couldn’t believe she agreed to it. She rolled the pendant around in her fingers. It had seams down the side. It must be a locket. It was big enough to have pictures or something else inside. She tried to open it, but it didn’t budge. She was either wrong, or it was locked.

It was beautiful and simple. How had Saske found something that fit her so perfectly? Maybe they did know each other too well.

“Hinata.” Hinata heard her name called.

“Hmm?” Hinata closed her hand around the pendant.

“You coming?” Kiba called from the classroom door. Oh, it was nearly time for her next class.

“Oh, sorry.” Hinata jumped up to follow him.

“You seem to be the only one on campus who isn’t lively today.” Kiba chuckled. Shino eyed her as he fell in line to her other side. Hinata ducked her head. Kiba rambled on like usual until. “…and there is some buzz about Sasuke finally confessing to a girl.” 

Hinata stumbled over her own feet and cleared her throat.

“Did you hear who?” Shino raised an eyebrow at Hinata. “Did he tell you after lunch?” Cruel. He knew already.

Kiba shrugged, missing context. “I only heard it. I can’t imagine who. Can you even think of a time he’s been nice to a girl?” 

“He’s… always been nice to me,” Hinata gave a pout to Shino.

“You’re special, Hinata. You’re hard to hate, and everyone knows who you like.” That earned him a swat in the back of the head from Shino reaching behind her. “Ow!”

Shino steered the conversation back. “Yeah, you are the one girl I can think of that he’s never rejected.”

Hinata let her face scrunch. “Shino-kun…”

“I’m not telling him,” Shino turned his head away. So cruel.

“Telling me what?” Kiba wondered. “Do you know? Wait… It’s not a boy, is it?”

“No.” Hinata muscled out. “Kiba-kun, the girl Sasuke-san confessed to … was me.” 

“Mie who.” Kiba wondered.

Shino and Hinata stopped to stare at Kiba in disbelief as he took a few seconds to process, and his eyes widened. “No…”

Hinata nodded. “After lunch.”

“What?!” Kiba barked.

Hinata waved her hands. “I wasn’t expecting it. I just thought he just wanted his jacket back.” She lied.

“His jacket?” Shino asked.

“He gave it to me last week. When I was having a bad day.” Hinata didn’t want to think about that day. “I got caught in the rain. That’s why he bought me the immune booster.”

“Well?” Shino asked.

Kiba nudged him. “Well, what? It’s not like she accepted.” Hinata shrank guiltily. “What?!” 

Hinata shushed him, pushing them both to start walking again. “We… are going to give it a try.” 

“But what about Naruto?” Kiba sliced her heart. “Hinata, that was just last week.”

“I think she knows.” Shino scolded.

“It’s just…  I know what it’s like having a crush that long,” Hinata explained. “And I can’t hold on to someone who’s rejected me.”

“So he just waited until you got rejected to ask you?” Shino asked.

“He said he was giving Naruto-kun a chance.” Hinata corrected.

“I don’t know. Hinata, this feels too quick after you got your heart broken.” Kiba voiced.

“He knows… and I think he is going to be patient with me,” Hinata reassured him. “I’m fine. I am happy someone likes me.” Hinata gave them a smile. It was only a little forced.

--**--

Sasuke leaned against the wall next to her classroom door as it emptied. Hinata walked right past him. He broke into a smile. Oblivious.

Sasuke caught her wrist before she got far. Hinata squeaked before she recognized him. “Oh.” Sasuke slid his hand down to take hers. She puffed out her cheeks. “Sasuke-san…” She was so easily embarrassed. 

“What? I can’t hold my girlfriend’s hand?” Sasuke grinned.

Hinata hung her head, trying to hide her red face. “Don’t tease me.” 

“I’m not.” Sasuke chuckled. “But your reaction is cute.” Hinata whimpered. Okay, that was teasing. “Come on, let’s go.” 

“What? Where?” Hinata stumbled behind him.  

“Our first date,” Sasuke told her.

“You’re taking this very seriously,” Hinata grumbled.

“Of course.” Sasuke pulled her. “I will be the boyfriend you always wanted.”

--**--

Hinata’s heart pounded. She could feel blood rush to her ears. Sasuke was taking this too seriously! He didn’t need to make her head rush! Sasuke tugged her towards his motorbike. “Wait.” Hinata squeaked. “I’ve never ridden a motorcycle before.” 

“Don’t worry, I have,” Sasuke told her smugly, handing her a helmet. Hinata hesitated, so he placed it on her head, latching it for her. “I won’t go fast. I know you’re not a thrill-seeker.”

Hinata huffed as he flipped down the visor.

--**--

Ino took a picture and wondered what she should do. Should she send it to Sakura? Sakura skipped classes for an interview. It would be a nasty surprise tomorrow morning, but she would find out either way. The whole campus knew by now that Sasuke confessed to a girl. But Hinata Hyuga? The one girl who was never interested? Sakura would be livid.

Ino held the phone to her chest. She had never seen Sasuke smile like that before. It was like they had been together for ages, not a few hours. He must really like her. A small tear in her heart made itself known, she let go of her old crush, but she knew someone who hadn’t.

Her finger hovered over the send button but passed it up for delete.

Maybe Naruto would have his chance now.

--**--

Sasuke held out her caramel cream latte. Hinata took a sip. Would it be more or less interesting to be in a relationship with some when you knew everything about them already? Not like he knew what a normal relationship felt like.

“How has your brother been?” Hinata asked.

Sasuke rested back and sighed. “I honestly couldn’t tell you. He doesn’t want to talk about it.”

“I’m not surprised. I’m sure he doesn’t want you to dwell on it.” Hinata mumbled into her cup.

“How do you feel?” Sasuke waved his hand between them. “About this.” Hinata’s face told all. It melted in a range of emotions, mainly discomfort, and embarrassment. Sasuke chuckled. “Don’t worry. Only the confession had to be public.”

“I just…” Hinata lowered her face into her coffee. “It just feels… weird.”

“I think we will get used to it. All relationships have an awkward phase.” Sasuke sipped his coffee.

“Most people go through a honeymoon phase at the same time.” Hinata countered.

“Just wait.” Sasuke earned himself a look. “How have you been feeling about everything else?”

Hinata shrugged. “I haven’t thought about it. Father’s been ignoring me, and I forgot my confession last week until Kiba-kun mentioned it. There’s just too much going on.” 

“That’s good,” Sasuke concluded. “Wouldn’t want my girlfriend thinking about other boys.” Hinata flushed. Sasuke was going to have too much fun with this. “Do I get a -kun?” Hinata frowned at him. “Naruto did.” Sasuke defended. “You know what? That makes it undesirable.” 

Hinata giggled, then her face fell in thought. “Does he know yet?”

Sasuke shrugged. “If he does, he didn’t mention it to me. Knowing him, he will be the last to know.” Her face fell. “Sorry, bad wording.”

“No, I need to move on from it. It’s not fair to you.” Hinata mumbled.

--**--

Hinata got off the bike and handed Sasuke back his helmet. “You know I can pick you up in the morning.”

Hinata shook her head. “I think I should tell my father before you show up when he’s leaving for work.” 

Sasuke reached forward, detangling her bangs that suffered from the helmet. “No better way to tell him than show up.”

Hinata frowned at him. “You’re going to show up even if I tell you not to, aren’t you?”

“No. I’ll let you decide.” Hinata felt her heart rate pick up. “We are in this together. I’m not making this uncomfortable for you if it’s not what you want to do.”

Hinata thought for a moment, though her heart pounding was distracting. “Show up early tomorrow, I’ll tell him tonight, and then we won’t be late when he wants to make it a problem in the morning.”

Sasuke smiled. “That’s why you’re the smart one. I’m just pretty.” Hinata giggled. “I’ll get going then.” Sasuke looked to the side, opening one arm.

Hinata was confused by the pose. Oh, a hug. Hinata hesitantly wrapped her arms around his waist inside his open jacket. It was warm and felt too intimate. Sasuke tucked his arm around her and held it for a moment. Hinata could feel her blood rushing too quickly. She backed up and bowed her head, rushing inside. 

On the other side of the door, Hinata shook her head to get rid of the dizziness. She was not going to faint over a hug from Sasuke Uchiha.

I Will Love You

Pairing: Sasuke x Hinata Rating: T

Description: Hinata and Sasuke make a desperate deal. Can they intentionally fall in love?

Tags: Romance  |  Marriage of Convenience  |  Falling In Love  |  Fluff and Angst  |  Friends to Lovers  |  Happy Ending  |  Alternate Universe - Modern Setting  |  Sasuke trying to be the perfect boyfriend

Image by Don Kawahigashi

#sasuke x hinata #Hinata Hyuga #hinata hyuuga #sasuhina #sasuke uchiha #full chapter #i will love you

[jacobseedz]

You, and only you - J.S

summary: just you and Jacob sitting, enjoying the day.

The sun shone brightly, lightning up the whole county. As always it burned your skin, but you were so used to it, you didn't even seem to care about being sunburned later.

"Do you really believe the shit your brother preaches?" you suddenly asked, the man beside you tensed up, standing straighter than he usually does, his hand tightening around his signature red rifle.

"..careful, pup. You might be my favourite, but someone might take your words the wrong way." Jacob warned.

"I don't ca-, WAIT! What do you mean favourite? I'm the ONLY favourite. You better not like anyone better than me, or I swear I'll rip your head off of your shoulders." you glared, looking directly into his beautiful eyes.

The moment he smirked, you knew he was just toying with you to get a rise out of you, at which you mumbled nasty words under your breath. However, you knew he meant no harm, Jacob wasn't usually playful, unless he was trying to manipulate someone and scare them, but when it came to you? That man could be a big teddy bear, for all you knew.

One of Jacobs judges walked towards you, and nuzzled his snout into your face, making you laugh at how supposedly deadly and lethal the creature was, yet in your presence, it merely turned into a small cub that wanted to play and cuddle all day long.

"You're making my judges weak." The redneck sighed, sitting down on the grass, beside you. Close enough, that your arms were touching, although his were a little bit scratchy, from the marks and burns, but you didn't mind. He brought you a great deal of comfort. The judge moved around you, to make way for his master, but still be able to nuzzle into your side.

"Seems like not only the judges." you smirked, nudging his side.

Jacob grunted, then brought his free hand around you, brining you closer to his side. The rifle now long forgotten, laying beside his feet.

"I'm not weak, pup." he replied.

"No, you're not.." his gaze turned towards you, inspecting your face, as if waiting for any other comment about him.

"But for me you are and always will be.." you smirked, yet again. How could you help yourself? It was just so fun teasing him, knowing you were right, but he'd never admit it to your face, or anyone's.

"Whatever you say."

The silence after that was comforting, just sitting with each other, forgetting about the shitty world around, the crazy deputy and mental, so called 'prophet'.

A memory, from the day you realised your feelings for Jacob, you just knew you'd end up in his crazy family. Good for both of you, that Joseph accepted you, even called you a blessing for his older brother that would save him from the collapse, and together you'd march into Edens Gate. Josephs 'stories from God' always made you roll your eyes.

"Ah, so this must be the Y/N." said Joseph, too cheerfully for you liking, as if he was hiding something beneath that creepy ass smile.

Trying to be nice, you just nodded politely, squeezing Jacobs hand, which he squeezed back for reassurance, that everything would be fine.

"Yep, that's me. And you're Joseph.." then you looked at the other man, in a very expensive, and actually gorgeous coat, who was looking you up and down, like he wanted to ravish you then and there, or murder you in the most painful way, "John,", at that he flashed you a pearly white smile, then your gaze turned to the blissed out, dressed in white, lunatic, who never stopped looking at her 'Father', "Faith."

Joseph ignored the bite in your tone, and just smiled, "What wonderful news, Jacob finally found his soulmate. I knew this would happen, I saw it.. I saw you, saving his from the end, and bringing a new generation with us in Edens Gate."

Jacob choked on his spit, you looked at Joseph as if he'd grown a second head.. "Yeah, okay, I'm sorry, but I think we have to go, I really promised Jacob to train with the judges, sooo yaknow.." before anyone could get another word it, you turned around, Jacobs hand in yours and marched towards the jeep, "Bye!"

Well, that day you didn't really train the judges, not that you even trained them at all, but lets just say, Jacob made the day so much more eventful...

"Honestly, I...I don't know if what he's saying is true, but it brings me a purpose, and a purpose for others." Jacob interrupted your thoughts. His head was up, looking at the clear sky, his hand stroking your bare thigh.

"It's okay to not know, I just hope his actions won't get out of hand, I'd rather my man come home safe and sound in one piece, you know?"

"I always come back to you pup."

You smiled at him, bringing your hand to his face, and taking his chin between your thumb and pointer finger to tilt his head towards you. His eyes spoke many unsaid words, yet you already knew everything you wanted and needed to know. Closing the distance, you kissed him softly, caressing his scarred face, making him literally melt underneath your touch, like he's never before. Only you made him weak, only you

________

Part two will be soon!

sorry for errors!

#jacob seed #far cry 5 #joseph seed #farcry5 #jacob seed x reader #jacobseed #joseph seed x reader #jacob seed x y/n #jacob seed x you #Spotify

[lostonehero]

I was going to head to bed but I have an idea.

Scooped Micheal YouTube thing.

"Hey, did ya hear your mom got some big YouTube guy to visit the kids in the terminal wing." A female nurse walked next to the older blonde man.

The man sighs. "I keep telling her she has to retire." His blonde hair was short and didn't hide the large scar around his eye into his hair. "Why are you telling me?"

"Because you have that shift when this big shot comes in." The nurse giggles. "Heard he's a looker."

The blonde rolls his eyes. "I'm not looking for any relationship right now, especially some young guy." He sighs. "I'm done chasing ghosts, and I don't need you to keep setting me up on blind dates."

"It's not my fault. Everyone here knows you're lonely." She smiles. "Just ask the guy out, and I'll leave you alone."

"One date, and I'm off the hook?" The blonde smirks. "Alright, fine, I'll ask this influencer on a date whoever he is."

......

"A friendly zombie?" One of the mothers whispered to another. "I guess it makes sense the kids like this guy."

"His makeup is really good wonder how he'll seem in person."

"Nurse Jeremy!" A kid shouted from his bed as a blonde nurse walked over.

Jeremy smiles. "Hey there, Oliver. Everyone's so excited, tell me why that is."

The little boy beams. "Our favorite youtuber will be here, and he will talk to us."

"Really, that's very exciting." Jeremy smiles as the little boy points, and the parents get quiet.

There was a man wearing sun glasses inside and a face mask. Brown hair seemed to leak out from under his hat. He seemed really skinny and the clothes hung off of him like a dress. He nodded as he made his way to where Jeremy and Oliver were. His voice was all too familiar to Jeremy, albeit raspy. "Hey, you're Oliver, right?" He pulls out a knitted hat and gloves. "I dunno why you guys wanted to meet me, but I made you a hat and gloves happy birthday."

"So cool." Oliver puts the hat on immediately. "Thank you so much."

The man nods. "Do you want to ask me anything?"

The man seems to jump as all the kids raise their hands. Oliver nods. "Yeah, can we all ask you stuff?"

The man pauses and nods. "Sure, I don't really have anything else I need to do."

A girl Jeremy knows who barely speaks due to the pain spoke up for the first time in a month. "Can I see your face?"

The man walks over. "Are you sure? I know it's not pleasant, I didn't do any makeup."

The girl nods. "My face isn't pretty either."

The man turns his back to Jeremy and pulls down his mask, and takes off his glasses. "See, not pretty. Your face is much better, you have normal colors."

The girl smiles the first time Jeremy has ever seen that girl smile. "You should do pink stitches next."

The man chuckles, pulling his mask back up and putting his glasses back on. "What kind of pink?"

"A pretty pink." The girl giggles. "Lesie, go ask your question." She points to the girl who was missing her arms.

The man turns around to see her.

The girl smirks. "Did you bring something in your pocket? The one in your chest."

The man hums, reaching under his coat, and a soft zipper noise is heard. He pulls out a large flashlight, a notepad, and a sketchbook with several pens and pencils. "Not much today, some art supplies, a notebook full of notes, and uh my flashlight that I forgot to take out from last week."

"Cool." Lesie smiles. "Can you feel them inside?"

"Not really. My sense of touch is selective at best. I can use my hands and stuff internally. I don't really feel anymore. You probably got a better hand than I do."

Jeremy was about to lecture him about the off-color joke, and then a few kids started to giggle.

Lesie was smiling bigger than she ever had. "I don't have any." She barely gets out before she was cackling. "That must suck."

The man seemed to relax a bit. "Aren't you guys young for dark humor? I ain't going to complain."

One of the kids that had been here the longest glares at the man he was a teenager and almost made it out, but his cancer just came back. "Have you ever had to reattact something? Does that still work?" Jeremy wasn't really understanding these questions anymore.

The man nods. "My left foot took a bit of fishing wire, but it's back on and works. I did put wire through my hands, I don't want to lose any of those bones. My nose, however, isn't the original one I had, but I can still smell. Took me a bit to figure out the best way to rebuild it."

"Does it hurt? Stitching yourself." The teen sits up now has her full focus on the man.

The man shrugs. "Sometimes I feel it, and sometimes I don't. I don't, no, I can't feel pain anymore. I think the worst was when I had to reglue my ribs together."

"Did you find all the pieces?" Olkver speaks up.

"No." The man sighs. "I had to improvise the smaller bits."

Jeremy watches as the kids ask more questions, and the way the man answered, he knew exactly who this guy was. Didn't really understand the whole zombie thing, but it made these kids happy.

......

Jeremy grabbed the man's arm, stopping him from running out. "Hey, wait a sec."

The man pauses and turns around to see the male nurse from before. "Oh, hello, I uh was just on my way out. Did one of the kids ask for me?"

"No, I just wanted to talk. The parents really enjoyed seeing their kids happy again. I just wanted to get your name." Jeremy smiles. Did he no longer recognize him?

Micheal sighs. "You already know who I am, Jeremy. Your accent gives you away."

"I thought it would be my lovely scar." Jeremy pauses.

"I'm sorry." Micheal sighs. "I'm sorry about everything. You were right, and then I just ran away."

"Micheal..." Jeremy steps back when Micheal takes off his glasses.

"Look, I'm nothing but a corpse now. I'm happy you moved on." Micheal sighs, putting his glasses back on. "It was nice to see you again, but I have to go. Again, I'm sorry for everything I put you through." He turns and walks away.

Jeremy bit his lip and took a breath. "Coffee!?"

Micheal froze. "W-what?" He stared back at Jeremy.

"Coffee, you can't have it, but you owe me at least one conversation, and you have to come back to visit the kids." Jeremy crosses his arms.

Micheal pauses. "I do have a lot of free time. Alright, a coffee." He sighs. "I'll look better and put on makeup and a fake eye. So it's not too weird in public for you."

Jeremy took a breath. "Tomorrow the little cafe by the lake, the one that's always been there around 10?"

Micheal nods. "Alright, I will see you tomorrow."

#scooped michael #jeremy fitzgerald #five nights at freddy's #fnaf #micheal afton

[solartape]

extraordinary.

guitarist!xiao x gn reader

pt2

Loud screams were heard from outside the stadium. Fireworks went off as music was heard. A familiar guitar was heard by the one and only Alatus.

"HOLY SHIT [NAME]" your best friend screams while they profusely shook and hit you "God [bsf] relax.." they stops hitting you and stares at you for a moment "Relax? RELAX?! [NAME] I AM AT AN ALATUS CONCERT AND YOU EXPECT ME TO BE CA-" They shout before they were interrupted by a voice and it was none other than-

"Hello Liyue! Did ya miss me?" Alatus with a tight turtle neck walks on stage with his famous red guitar. Your best friend now twice as excited than a moment is practically about to explode at any moment. The music starts then he strums his guitar to the beat. His electric guitar sent shivers own your spine, it was your first Alatus concert since your best friend was suppose to go with their partner but they had a family emergency before the concert, they couldn't just let front tickets go to waste.

Alatus starts walking around the stage and ironically he stops at your side of the stadium, seeing him up close you quickly understood why your best friend liked him so much. His teal highlights and amber eyes clash with the red guitar in a good way. Ironically too that you were probably the only person in that side of the stadium without a hair cut similar to his or have the iconic hightlight in your hair, it was that obvious that Alatus saw you from the stage even with the lights flashing infront of him. He gave you a smile making it more obvious that he was looking at you which your best friend notices. "[NAME] ALATUS JUST SMILED AT YOU WTF?!?!?!" they looked at you with jaws wide open.

A little fast forward to the last song of the night Alatus hasn't stepped on stage for 5 minutes before he quickly jogging onto stage "So sorry everyone almost fell asleep on my chair" he lightly giggles before everyone started screaming again as the music started again. He finally finishes the finale.

"Well after this fun night all things must come to an end. Wrap up and good night Liyue! I'll see you in a bit" he bows and waves before walking off. You and your best friend now exhausted get ready to leave, your best friend exits first since they had to meet up with their partner and you lived close to the stadium anyways.

You decided not to go home since the night was still felt pretty young at you haven't had some hot coco in a while. As soon as you walk in you heard a familiar song playing softly in the small cafe. You sat in the corner of the cafe near the big glass window, you check your phone while you drink your hot beverage, you noticed someone sat infront of you, they wore a hat and a mask like they were hiding from someone, you didn't really mind but then he spoke.

"So how was tonight's concert?" That familiar voice shook you, you wanted to scream but didn't want to draw attention for his own safety, your eyes just widen as you stare at him "Uh it was great really great but um why are you here? like you know alone?" he takes his mask off "Is it really that bad for artist to be out and about without bodyguards?" he sarcastically replies, you were still in awe that THE Alatus was right in front of you having a conversation with you, if your best friend was here they'd flip. "I'll guess that it was your first concert by the looks of it" he looks up to stare at you and giggles at your face still in awe by how crazy the situation is "Name?" he asks "just [name]" you respond before you take a sip of your coco "Xiao" you hum in confusion "Its my real name" you felt quite lucky in the moment knowing that you might be the only fan that knows his real name "this seems a bit forward but I recognized you" your eyes widen "Your friend Xiangling showed me a video of you playing the drums, I was quite impressed" you almost choke on your own spit since Xiangling promised that she wouldn't show that video to anyone "I was just wondering if you could practice with me sometimes" you hesitated since it has been a while since you've held drum sticks but you eventually accept it and you and Xiao chat a bit more before Xiao had to leave. "It was great chatting with you [name]" he pauses before he- "Wait! before I forget here's my number, try your best not to accidently leak it mkay?" he puts his mask back on before waving and leaving the cafe the moment he stepped out the door you sighed heavily.

"holy shit."

[ taglist : @minyoungieee @artemfication @mayasshitposts @melodyyamino @racoonlvr ]

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#xiao x reader #genshin x reader #solartape writes #genshin au #solartape #genshin impact

[mlobsters]

supernatural s10e1 black (w. jeremy carver)

this show started airing when i was 25 and i wonder how i would have received it then. anyway, was appreciating that i don't have to wait to find out what the demon!dean fallout will be. ...actually i don't think i'm up for this today. tbc

the sam that dean was expecting while he was in purgatory

so is this a padalecki injury or a sam injury? he (jared) seems pretty accident prone. i'm in a rather dismal mood, might need to push this off to day 3.

all right we're back, third time's a charm! with a worse-than-usual migraine. i think that's part of why i was feeling so irritable and shitty yesterday evening. prodromal situation

.asp made me giggle. first job doing web development stuff, i did asp back in 2000/2001.

Active Server Pages (ASP) is Microsoft's first server-side scripting language and engine for dynamic web pages. It was first released in December 1996, before being superseded in January 2002 by ASP.NET.

okay, drama

CASTIEL I can help. SAM Cas...we tried that. CASTIEL Sam...you can't blame what that demon did to your shoulder on me; you were out of... SAM I'm not, I'm not blaming anything on you. What happened, happened, and...you need to be worrying about yourself. I really shouldn't have bothered you.

cas has got the heavenly tuberculosis now too. if tumblr's search wasn't broken i'd link to my post where i think i called the... trials that? maybe

SAM Good. I'm alright. I'm just...tired, you know. Be better when we get him back...after...after I kick his butt. CASTIEL I miss him.

this is where you say "me too", sam. also

CASTIEL Well then, who wrote the note? If there's any chance...any chance at all that Dean is still... SAM Still...even remotely Dean?

and then he just hangs up? i laughed. were you raised in a barn, sam??? (i mean.) say goodbye :p

oh no. nonono. i cannot deal with dean singing badly. i really dislike this tonal whiplash that seems more common in these later seasons. big serious feelings then straight into ha ha bad singing, witty banter with the lady and crowley, extremely cheesy western standoff music and acting over foosball.

is this what crowley wants to do with dean? replace sam? definitely isn't going to be beating the simp charges if that is actually the case. please be slightly more complicated in motivation, crowley, i know you have it in you

is demon!dean's voice even lower?

she reminds me of a mix between samantha smith (mary winchester) and katie cassidy (og ruby, my fave). maybe this is the same problem i have with blond guys. all occupy the same spot in the brain

funny how parting his hair makes him look so different. it's a good look on him with it ruffled up

sam of course has a new haircut, not my favorite. kind of a weird bob in the back

i know they're committed to the classic car bit, but that yacht cas is driving must get like 5mpg. lol this site where you can report actual usage, only 2 people with similar models - one person getting around 8mpg, other 10

laughed out loud. handy they put the little hashtag viva abaddon on their message to have sam conveniently stumble upon

CROWLEY Moose. Took you long enough. Your brother and I were beginning to wonder if you'd hit another dog. You know?

ooh burn

SAM I don't know how you did this, what kind of... Black-magic stunt you pulled, but hear me --I will save my brother or die trying. CROWLEY You know what tickles me about all this? It's what's really eating you up. You don't care that he's a demon. Heck, you've been a demon. We've all been demons. No, it's that he's with me and he's having the time of his life. You can't stand the fact that he's mine.

um, ok

SAM He's not your pet. CROWLEY My pet? He's my best friend, my partner in crime. They'll write songs about us, graphic novels. “The Misadventures of Growley and Squirrel." Dean Winchester completes me, and that's what makes you lose your chickens.

tough but fair

boop boop tracking

oh nic, you thought the heavenly politics plotline was done, sweet summer child

DEAN Okay, see, the deal was we howl at the moon -- no time stamp, no expiration date. CROWLEY We've howled. We've bayed. We've done extraordinary things to triplets, all of which have been massively entertaining. I will treasure our Flickr albums forever.

porn of dean with crowley and triplets, okay. that's... a lot

CROWLEY Think of it --the king of hell, Dean Winchester by his side. Together we rule. Together we create the perfect hell. And all of this that's bloomed between us never ends. We're not ending the party. We're just moving the party. Out with the club circuit, in with the stadium tour.

all right so he's tolerating dean's hot demon summer earthly antics but really just wants dean to be his knight in hell

DEAN He traced the call. CROWLEY My bad. I guess he'll be here by morning -- the latest. DEAN You sold me out. Well, that's just lovely. CROWLEY I don't know what's going on with you. I truly don't. But I've had just about enough of it. Sold you out? Try “doing you a favor.” everything I've done for you for the past six months -- the mark, the First Blade, midwifing you back to life, offering you a seat by my side -- has been a favor, a gift, whether you see it or you don't. Take the night. Decide. You know where to find me.

midwifing mhmm.

i'm vaguely aware of some stuff that happens between sam and demon!dean but i don't know the timeline per usual. though i did sneak a look at something so i know when it ends episode-wise

feel like we (i) need a comparison chart of soulless vs moc!demonization

more karaoke? please. 😩 this little drama with the woman from the roadhouse, i guess they're trying to show facets of how he's different and how he's not? like there must be part of him still in there if he suggests they go somewhere together?

and sam's kidnapped, okay. insert me complaining about too much shit happening. there's some little guitar riffs in this scene that remind me of twilight, hard. i thought it was in the scene where edward comes racing in to save bella from getting assaulted with his fancy volvo moves, but wasn't. not worth trying to dig up i'm sure

DEAN No, you listen to me. There's no trade. There's no meet-up. There's no nothing -- except the 100% guarantee that, somewhere down the road, I will find you, and I will kill you. COLE Well, that'll be a cold comfort to your dead brother. DEAN I told him to let me go. So whatever jam he's in now, that is his problem. COLE Yeah, well, I'll be sure to pass that on to him as I'm slitting his throat. DEAN Yeah, you do that, 'cause he knows me. And he knows damn sure that if I am one thing, I am a man of my word.

i dunno. i can see how this should be fun, in theory. i am not feeling it and it feels like a pacing plus the couldn't-care-less angel stuff being wedged in issue. and/or i'm extra weary of inter(intra)brother stress

almost prolonged this to 4 days because i can't shut up and it's late

#supernatural #spnwatch #spn 10x01 #jeremy carver #demon dean

[iamvegorott]

Meeting A Magical Man Pt. 7

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Marvin slipped past and through the little crowds of construction workers. He didn’t know what Illinois looked like, but he knew what a foreman was and figured he’d be able to pick him out. He assumed he wouldn’t be all sweaty, probably wearing one of those highlighter vests that he saw some of the others wearing and looking more formal. He likely had paper or folders or something in his hands and-

“Hey, Illinois, mind checking this out real quick?” A voice called out, and Marvin saw one of the men turn toward who had called. There was his target. 

While he waited for Illinois to deal with whatever he was called over for, Marvin snuck around and found a spare vest and helmet lying on the ground next to a port-a-potty. Whoever owned it must have slipped them off before going in. They won’t miss it. Using some more magic, he put on a little disguise. He had his hair go brown and hid as much as he could into the helmet, using the bill to cast a shadow over his eyes and block out most of it except for his eyes. He also turned those brown. He made it so the angle of his jaw appeared different and figured that would be enough to portray a different person. 

“Illinois?” Marvin also changed his voice, deepening it and giving a different accent to it as well. 

“Oh, hello stranger, what can I do you for?” The man, Illinois, flashed a big smile. Marvin couldn’t read auras well like this It would be too much magic used at once, and might cause faltering in his disguise, but he didn’t even need that to tell this man was a flirt. The way he spoke and presented himself gave big hints at that.

“I’m working on a community project for the schools and wondered if you had any workers that would like to help. We can pay, but we’d like a good estimate on numbers so we know how much to budget for them.” Marvin pulled that right out of his ass. He had no idea what he was talking about or what even schools were nearby, but usually talking about ‘kids in education’ can get most people to at least listen. “I was told that speaking to you about the workers would be best.” 

“I do know them all pretty well.” Illinois chuckled. “I’m shocked no one mentioned you to me before. I know a lot of these guys love chipping in where they can. Chase and Yancy are the first that come to mind.” He looked around a bit. “They should be at lunch, so you’d be able to catch them around here somewhere, just don’t go past any yellow lines, and you’ll be safe.” 

“I’ve met and spoken with Chase before.” Marvin couldn’t help his thoughts from getting a bit…dirtier with that, but he kept a straight face. “What would you say about Yancy? Do you like him? Seem like a good guy?” 

“He’s a big softie, don’t let that tough look fool you.” Illinois’ chuckle was a fond one, showing positive thoughts for Yancy. Perfect. But Marvin wanted those papers in his hands. Maybe there were more hints in there, or maybe even a confirmation.

“Would you like to chip in a bit as well? We don’t have anyone to double-check a few things. Would you mind at least meeting with some of us to discuss things? I’m sure the kids would appreciate it.” Marvin noted some men carrying metal sheets behind them, several groups going along. 

“Sure, I can do a little bit, can’t promise a lot.”

“Perfect. Meet us back here Friday night at seven?” 

“I’m free then.”

“One more thing, can I read your palm?” Marvin took Illinois’ hand before he could respond. “I do this on the side and want more practice with those I don’t know that well.” 

“Just don’t tell me when I die. I’d like that to be a surprise.” Illinois laughed a bit, and Marvin was a little shocked that he was more than fine with this. 

“Let me see…hm…” Marvin played up his ‘reading’ knowing damn well he was about to lie and say something that wasn’t related to palms at all. “You’re single?”

“Yeah, not a lot of fellas catching my eye lately like that,” Illinois answered with a shrug. Marvin caught how he said ‘fellas’. Meaning Yancy definitely had a chance. 

“Following these lines, apparently your love will show with a yellow rose.” Marvin could feel generations of magic users rolling in their graves as he did this. But he didn’t care.

“Wait, really? How did you get that from lines in my hand?” Illinois squinted at his hand as if trying to see what Marvin was claiming.

“It’s complicated, years of practice. But so far, I haven’t been wrong.” Marvin snapped his fingers behind him as he spoke to cover the sound. He made a rock appear behind one of the men carrying a metal sheet and caused them to trip. Illinois turned at the sound, and Marvin grabbed the papers from his hand, using magic to make him undetectable and no longer visible as well.

“Are you okay?” Illinois didn’t seem to notice, and he rushed over to the fallen workers. 

“Let’s see what we got here~” Marvin sang, flipping through the pages as he made his way back to Chase and Yancy. “Poems about a Mr. Songbird? Oh, I wonder who that could be? Looks like they’re both crushing.” He allowed himself to be seen by Chase and Yancy when he reached them. 

“Where did you get those-” 

“Friday night at seven, come here with a yellow rose, and you’ll have Ilinois on his knees by the end of the night~” Marvin ignored Chase’s question and spoke to Yancy with a wink. 

“I do what to get what?” Yancy stiffened and blushed a bit. 

“Trust me. He thinks you’re a cutie, Mr. Songbird.” Marvin waved the folder before, once again, going so he couldn’t be seen. 

“Mr. Songbird?” Chase and Yancy both said. Marvin didn’t hear anything else they said since he continued flipping through and went to eventually give Illinois his papers back. 

“Blueprints, borning. Medical sheets, boring. Emergency contacts…curious.” Marvin flipped to where Chase’s was and noticed how the original contact was scribbled out, and a new one was attached with Henrik’s information. There was a sticky note that said ‘replace in computer system’ with a date from years ago. Guess Illinois never got to that, probably too busy staring at Yancy’s ass or something. Marvin couldn’t really see anything from the first sheet, squinting and trying to see through the mess of ink. Eventually, he finally got the name and only the name.

Stacy Brody

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Tags: @brokentimewatch @bookwormscififan @d-structive

#trickshot #meeting a magical man #veggie writes

[justanotherfanfolks]

Twisted Wonderland Main Story Scattered Thoughts (Prologue Chapter 9-12)

Time for something new, baby! Hello villain statues! Someone ready to get scorched at some point? Grim doesn’t know them, my poor Disney heart. ACE! ACE! ACE! BUDDY I’VE BEEN WAITING TO SEE YOU! You know, Queenie looks kind of chill in the statue. Okay, funny story, when I first saw Riddle he was always talking about having peoples’ heads if they broke the rules. I hadn’t seen what his unique magic was, so I thought he was genuinely threatening to decapitate people. Grim: She’d decaptiate people? That’s messed up! Ace: Cool, right? I’m a big fan of hers! Oh my gosh, ACE! Pick better idols. Wait they think she was kind all the time? Uhhhhhh… Ah, Grim’s already calling Yuu his hench-human. Ace called Yuu’s name weird. RIP. Ace is the lorekeepr! He’s just explaining everyone, cool! “Earn it through hard work and elaborate scheme” sure Acey, let’s call it that. Hyena equality! This is why Ruggie vibes with the dude. The twisted views of these villains is so interesting! Except they were genuinely bad. History must have been massively rewritten in their favor. Yet the heroes are still considered heroes. Weird. I take it everyone just heard Ursula’s song and went “Oh yeah, she loved helping people!” Yeah, helping them help herself. Grim wants to follow in her footsteps. Grim is hungry for lore. Me too, this is so interesting! Heh, staff. First TWST joke I ever saw was someone saying how you’ll see a TWST character and you’d find out they were twisted from Jafar’s staff. I mean Epel is the poison apple, so they were not wrong. Hang on, hang on, hang on. Scalding Sands event discussed the beautiful relationship between a princess and a street rat (Jasmine and Aladdin). But Jafar is praised for exposing a guy pretending to be a prince to get closer to the princess. It’s like people split the stories in half and made sure no one made the connections! He used the lamp to become sultan, no one questioning how? Or mentioning how he went crazy with power, became a genie, got stuck in the lamp, and rocketed into the cave of wonders? Ace, we’re calling doing whatever it takes to stay the most beautiful dedication? Dedication. Do you know what she did? Homegirl’s statue is literally holding the apple she tried to murder her stepdaughter with! And she’s good at making poison you say, put the pieces together child! “I gotta respect the hustle” He’s a fan boy through and through for these 7! Okay, I will say Ace is spitting straight facts for Hades. I mean, the guy really got the short end of the stick. MALEFICENT! Yes, she’s cool, please continue Ace! The whiplash! Ace no! He really started up a conversation only to turn around and use it as an insult. Oh, that’s it? Next chapter now, I'm invested!

Wait, is that a battle? A BATTLE? THE BOYS ARE FIGHTING! The music died. Chaos music! He’s laughing so much! Wait, how does he know they are janitors? Ah- hey I know who they are! For some reason Yuu doesn’t, come on Yuu! Ace: I just wanted to have some audacity, so byeee! Grim no! Grim! It’s not worth! Explodey head? Oh, he’s insulting his hair! But I like his hair. Wind boy! Oh, hello NPCs. Such boys. Yuu, of couse wind magic is a thing! I’m embarrassed to be shadowing you right now. Ooo, battle time. OH BATTLE EXPLANATION! I really should have played the main story earlier, I’ve been winging this for months! Ah, Duo Magic my beloved! 5000 too? Ace, buddy. I will end you with my cards. AHHHH, THE STATUE! THAT’S HOW THEY DID IT! ACE IS MORTIFIED! Grim: You should have let me burn you to a crisp! Ah, another Crowley jumpscare! So they burn a statue, and then when Deuce joins they party they break a chandelier. The Chaos Quartet is going to be crazy. Actually, how does Crowley catch people? Yuu’s getting blamed to, RIP. 100 WINDOWS, OH MY GOSH! Ooo, more gems!

Oh, those were timeskips! Ace is flaking. Talking Painting! I didn’t know we got to meet those! I remember Rosalia from Cater’s vignette. The painting is using Wonderland logic. Hm, I didn’t have that much to say.

Yay! New Twistune! I have all the event ones so far, but a new one for the main story excites me! Hall of Mirrors! I love how the gates look different! Grim jumpscare! I don’t know who ro root for. Fair is fair, but I think Grim is out for blood. DEUCE! DEUCEY! MY BOY! Deuce, that’s a lot of ideas you got there… can you even execute that? Maybe tackle him? Wait! WAIT! Is it caldron time? AHHHHH YES I LOVE HIS CAULDRONS! Ace, you alive buddy? Oh, they about to get exposed to Deuce. I wonder when Riddle found out they burned the Queen of Hearts statue. I mean, it’s his counterpart. Oh Deuce, stick with them long enough and you’ll get in trouble, too. Who is he, Ace. He’s Juice. “Don’t you remember your own classmate?” Deuce, there’s like 26 people per class and it’s the first day, how would he? And he doesn’t remember either! Ah, the start of the most iconic TWST Duo. Move over Ramshackle Duo, Adeuce has been united. Good point, where did Grim go? Grim wanted to shirk responsibility too! Y’all are so fake! JUICE! I love that joke so much! Deuce didn’t sign up for this. “Useless janitor friend” yikes, sorry Yuu. Oh yeah, the Twistune! I forgot already! …Two rows of green notes. I’ve done blue and red notes, but two green notes? MMMM, let’s see how this goes. Oh, this music is also a bop! Juice! Oh I love it already! Oh, that did seem as bad as I thought it would be. Adeuce really be sharing that braincell! How can they be so in sync and yet not in sync at all? Gems! Oh love this game, this is a really good Prologue!

#twisted wonderland #twst #Fan finally plays the main story

[skippyv20]

Royal Poster Boy for Drugs

Hi Skippy & Friends-Pilgrim here happy to see the very entrenched and smart Heritage Foundation is looking into the trail of Harold’s US visa status. This is a very $trong group always thinking way ahead in the political arena and power center$. Demanding the release through our system of the Freedom of Information Act is a great start showcasing not just their stupid grifter moves but the huge problem the US has by not being allowed to vet millions of immigrants and criminals, illegally crossing the wide-open border into our country, bringing tons and tons of drugs, killing kids everywhere. This is not the poster boy image to be, IMHO.

What seems really strange to me as I look back over his past couple of years exposing himself with ILBW’s encouragement/pushing/demanding/assistance, is how come alllll these big famous connected people and corporations just let him say these super incriminating things? They have fleets of lawyers who would suggest great caution dealing with this kind of exposure. Also, it is not to their benefit as seen with OW’s losing her massive media reputation. Why would they just keep on giving the Harkle’s all this rope? Spotify, Netflix, Random House & ghost writer, Better Up, Aspen Institute, and of course his own platform Invictus, as well as any media outlet and organization that thought a connection with him would be good for their PR must now finally believe there is such a thing as being MARKLED!

If these groups knew he was not vetted or didn’t bother checking the details while signing contracts with him, what kind of legal ramifications leads right back to their fancy offices? It seems they have colluded with an illegal immigrant & druggie! His royal “soft shoe dance” must have gaslighted them into gullible fools. We can’t forget their billionaire “best” friend Tyler Perry, rescuing the lone royals in distress, flying them on his personal jet when they needed to flee from horrid Vancouver, safely delivering them to L.A., CA, ensconcing them in his huge mansion in Beverly Hills. That act alone has serious implications! We know private airports have very relaxed rules for the super-rich and famous, coming and going on their massive million-dollar jets. Who has been checking the validity of the Harkle’s paperwork? Or are they allowed to continue to fly where ever they please under that royal untouchable umbrella?

We had a tea party over here…off to garden on sunny Cape Cod.

I wonder how much longer it will all go on…🐼

[spirit-small]

The dead of night. Maya fell asleep hours ago, in the middle of another climactic battle between the forces of all that is good (the steel samurai) and evil (the magistrate thereof). Phoenix, however, was feeling a little restless. The weather outside... It was frightful. A nasty storm. Several dozen mile per hour winds. Thunder and lightning crackling seemingly every minute. And just a torrential downpour.

Phoenix stood on the windowsill, staring out it, feeling chills across his body. Not just from the icy cold glass, though. Something about the raw power of nature just... got to him. Try as he might, he couldn't tear himself away from watching the storm. It enthralled him.

A clap of thunder erupted right outside the window, the loudest one yet. Maya bolted upright, and Phoenix yelped. He lost his balance and fell backwards, landing on Maya's lap.

Maya blinks and rubs her eye. She plucks Phoenix up by the back of his shirt to lift him up to her eye level.

"You good?"

Phoenix nods and Maya reaches over to place him back in his little bed on her nightstand.

"Hey, hey, woah, wait, wait a second. Can you put me back on the windowsill?"

"Huh?" Maya looks out the window at the raging storm and places him down. "You like watching the rain?"

"It's kinda... Fascinating, y'know?"

"Yeah? Actually, y'know what, you're right, I see it. Let's go out there and have some fun!"

Phoenix looks out the window, then back at Maya.

"...you have fun with that. I think I'm gonna stay nice and safe and warm in here while you go get drenched and electrocuted."

Maya pouts. "Fine, why are you so interested then?"

"It's more like a... I don't know how to explain it. It's a borrower thing, kinda. Rain is just... It's complicated."

"Oh! I know all about this. It's called the water cycle, right, so the water gets really hot and goes in the sky and becomes clouds-"

"I am fully aware of the concept of the water cycle, thank you very much." Phoenix rolls his eyes.

"...I didn't even get to explain groundwater..." Maya looks a little sad.

"Maybe some other time. What I'm saying is... Rain is dangerous. For a borrower, getting caught out in a storm like this... That's a death sentence. Even a lighter rain can spell certain doom. It doesn't take much water to call it a flash flood at my scale. Not to mention drowning, lightning, thrown by the wind, even just a simple cold or flu..."

"Soooo... You don't wanna go splash around with me?"

"Nnnnno. I think I'll pass."

"So does that mean there's more borrowers in places with less rain if they hate it so much?"

"I'm... Really not sure? Like obviously I've lived around LA my whole life, and we don't get a ton of rain. This is really the first big storm we've had ever since..."

"Since...?"

"...since I was able to stop actually borrowing. Since Mia... Well, you know. I guess that's why I wanted to watch it so bad. It's the first time a storm like this hasn't felt life-threatening. But here's the thing, rain, as dangerous as it is... It's also a necessity. In some ways a good rain is a blessing for borrowers."

"To water your little borrower gardens with your little borrower crops? So you can ride around the streets in style in little paper boats?"

"...I genuinely have to wonder what it is you think borrowers do. No, it's that rain is one of the easiest and most plentiful sources of water. Do you have any idea how difficult it is to operate a faucet at this size? Like, it's doable, in most cases, but it's a huge struggle. And that's for water! One of the single most important things. It's only natural for a borrower to take the risk, and try to score some rainwater. If you're smart you can make it last a good few days before you have to try the faucets again."

"...y'know, I'm getting the sense that being a borrower is a lot more complicated than I thought. It's not just swiping snacks and swordfighting with bugs?"

"Maya, you would be surprised at how few bugs I've actually had swordfights with."

"Wow, must be kinda boring. Can we make a paper boat and sail you across a puddle in the morning after the rain stops?"

".........yeah alright."

#ratattorney #there have been some nasty storms around me lately #it's given me some Capital-T Thoughts

[r-anela]

Roadtrip with Eddie Munson !?

My first Eddie Munson fic

please note that english is not my native language

-not edited-

pairing: You  ( no gender mentioned) and Eddie Munson

word cound: ca. 700 ( short blurb, maybe oneshot)

warnings: mention of weed and beeing high

Not my GIF 

You're sitting on Eddie's porch at night, joint in hand, looking up at the sky.

It's summer, the nights are clear and beautiful. It smells like canabis and warm asphalt, a light breeze is blowing, you smell Eddie's heavy musky perfume and that someone must have burnt their dinner.

" would you like to go on a road trip with me? "Eddie said, leaning against the metal wall of the trailer.

Being snapped out of your thoughts, you first asked "When do you want to go?" Eddie smiled " tomorrow". Was he serious right now? " Eddie, you're wasted ".

Eddie grinned even wider, "Yeah, but I mean it! Do you want to go with me tomorrow ? just drive around and see where it takes us ?". Eddie had graduated, and really you were just waiting for him to ask. He always wanted to get away as fast as he could.

You had both worked hard and saved up some money, but you didn't think it would be so spontaneous. "How long do you want to be gone?" you thought of Wayne and the Hellfire guys.

 Eddie's face turned serious, but only for a few seconds, because actually he was just trying to throw you off a bit "As long as we want, but if you want to be specific, two weeks max. After that we'll come back and see when we really get out of here. This is just a little trip to clear our heads and enjoy the summer."  You still weren't sure how serious he was " So if you tell me again tomorrow when you're sober, I'll come with you". 

Eddie grinned broadly and nudged you against the shoulder "deal, my things are already packed and the van is ready".  

You laugh " Eddie Munson, always ready for everything".

You lean against his shoulder and hum satisfied "do you have any food there?". He laughed " For you, always".

 When you got home that night, you stumbled around the flat on a high and picked out the biggest bag you could find and stuffed everything you could possibly need on a road trip into it. Clothes, toiletries, sleeping bag, a couple of cans of ravioli and a can opener, your cassette player, a handful of tapes and your instant camera. You packed your wallet and savings separately.              You were sure Eddie was serious and just wanted to test him, but also be ready at a moment's notice if he asked you again.

Eddie had promised to come by tomorrow morning and repeat his question.

You went to bed with a smile on your face, you were insanely excited. Eddie Munson was your best friend, and the best person you knew. His chocolate brown eyes could look right into your soul. You weren't quite sure of your feelings for Eddie, but you hoped that over the next few days and weeks you would come to a definite decision.

You were still lying in bed when there was a knock at the door. Your thoughts were still in your dreams, so you didn't know what was going on and laid there dazed. You looked at the ceiling and wondered if there had been a knock at all or if it had been your dream.

The light coming into the room was bright and clear, the sun had already risen, but it couldn't have been later than 10 o'clock in the morning. 

 Dust and lint danced in the sunshine. At that moment there was another knock, this time very energetic. "Hello, are you up?" Eddie's voice echoed at your front door. Then it came rushing back to you, Eddie was here, he hadn't forgotten.

You jumped out of bed, "Yeah, just a minute," and pulled the first T-shirt you could grab over your head. You open the door, all wrinkled and tired. Eddie was standing at your door, a big bag in his hand and the biggest grin you've ever seen on his face. "Good morning sleeping beauty, do you fancy a road trip with me?". Your bag was already by the door, you had thought of that yesterday, you picked it up in triumph and held it out to Eddie " Sure I do, just let me put some proper clothes on".

 Less than ten minutes later you were in the van heading out of Hawkins.

A/N: feedback and reblogs are appreciated.

#eddie munson x reader #eddie munson #eddie munson best friend #eddie munson blurb #eddie munson fiction #eddie munson fanfic #stranger things

[rememberthisham]

All He Ever Wanted Ch. 13

In retrospect, Dib didn't see what the point of the exercise was.

He walked a little slower than he normally did as he brushed his hand across the spiny leaves of the shrubbery. He pictured what he must look like to those inside the homes of the plants he was harassing. He'd been assigned the task of coming into physical contact with as many plants as possible on his walk home. 

Honestly, when the witch had explained the importance of remembering what it feels like to touch nature in your daily life, it made so much sense. The witch had said it with this wise tone and easy-to-understand wording that made it seem so obvious, yet now Dib just felt ridiculous. Dib continued walking slowly as he rounded the corner to his house, a sudden jolt of surprise shooting through him before it subsided too quickly for him to have noticed it even occurred. 

His dad's car sat parked in his driveway. The sight of your dad's car in your driveway wasn't a rare one for most kids but Dib didn't have the luxury of being most kids. He retracted his hand from the branch of the young maple beside him in a subconscious gesture. He hoped he could just walk in without incident, even though he'd been missing without explanation for almost 24 hours. 

He took a deep breath as he stepped up to his own doorstep, almost knocking and feeling silly about it as he turned the knob to let himself in. 

The house was dim and there was a soft light coming from the TV where Gaz was watching the latest Bloaty's commerciaganda. He cautiously closed the door with a click and as if he'd been summoned, his father's face appeared from around the corner.

"Ah! Second child! I knew I had two." Professor membrane announced boisterously, chuckling to himself at how he'd been right all along. "Where have you been, son?" Dib felt a comfortable warmth spread through his chest at his dad's question, it wasn't often that his famous father was curious about his habits and whereabouts, so when he was it was nice.

"Uh…skool?" He tried, unsure how to open the can of worms of his actual location. His father's goggles shifted slightly in a way Dib had learned meant he was narrowing his eyes. 

"I thought today was a snow day?" He pointed out. Dib's heart rate jumped, how could he have been so stupid? 

"Uh…right, it was…what I meant…" his voice cracked nervously and he coughed to try and get it under control. Think fast, membrane. "I mean… Skool  was closed but I was…at…School?" He finished. The professor didn't move and spoke slowly as he responded.

"Oh, dear…I think your affliction might be progressing…" he mused more to himself. Dib hurried to explain further, unsure when to put down the shovel and stop digging this hole. 

"No, I mean School! Extracurricular School in…in a different building." He shouted, and he didn't know if it counted as lying. It wasn't in the regular Skool curriculum but he was technically taking outside lessons. "It's…it's got a 'C' in it…" he mumbled in a pathetic finale to his desperate excuse.

"A 'C'?" His father parroted.

"In the middle of the word…yeah." Dib gulped. Membrane placed a hand on his chin in thought.

"Hmm…I don't like that." He responded simply.

"I'm ok with you not liking it."

"Oh well, you'll need all the extra 'School' you can get if you're going to outshine your classmates and maintain the Membrane promise of improving the world in every conceivable aspect." He decided, taking a couple of quick steps forward and planting a large gloved hand on Dib's shoulder. "Good initiative, son." He praised and Dib felt that warm feeling return. He didn't often get hugs or even pats on the head so the approving contact felt downright wonderful, even though his father's thick glove.

"Tha-ank you." He stuttered a little in surprise. 

"Welp," the professor retracted his hand and clasped it together with his other one in a loud, plastic clap. "I'd better get ready, only a few days before the big opening." He announced, turning back up the hallway from whence he came.

"Opening?" Dib asked, trying to steady his breathing now that the confrontational part of the evening was over.

"Yes! Next week I'm needed in Tokyo to unveil the Membrane Psychiatric Rehabilitation Facilities Eastern branch. The expansion has been incredible this quarter and it's only going to get bigger!" He said excitedly, not stopping to look at who he was talking to as he rounded the counter out of sight. Dib could still hear his voice fading as he moved away. "Bigger! Better! Farther!"

Dib rolled his eyes and continued down the hallway as well. He had some exciting new journalling to do in his room about the odd 'Magick' science the witch had been teaching him. Not to mention he had about a shmillion alien observation tapes to erase. 

"Dib." The soft, curt voice of his sister made him stop as if his feet were glued to the floor. He froze, hardly daring to breathe as the blazing heat of Gaz's eyes on his back slowly started to burn. "Come. here." She emphasized. Dib slowly turned his head without turning his body. Gaz looked at him from the couch, her face as indifferent as ever, but she spoke with the inky black voice that she used before setting an enemy's car on fire. Dib reluctantly turned around and stepped towards her.

"What's up? Sister-o-mine..?" He immediately regretted his attempt to remain light. Luckily Gaz said nothing, seemingly unwilling to acknowledge it had happened.

"Where did you go last night?" She asked. Dib gulped but decided it was best to stick to his story.

"Just like I told dad I was at extra credit School." He said in a voice that was anything but convincing. A bead of sweat collected heavy enough between his shoulders that it ran down his spine, making his skin crawl.

"Well…since it was a lie you told  dad  it had to be at least a little true." She analyzed. "Twenty percent, maybe?" She strode past him and into the kitchen, an unspoken instruction for him to follow or else meet a gruesome fate. 

"Give me a little credit, Gaz, I tell dad the truth." He defended, cringing as Gaz grabbed a dining chair and started dragging it noisily across the tile floor, like a body. "...sometimes"

"Uh huh… so you were taking lessons but you were too embarrassed to tell dad. What was it?" She propped the chair in front of the fridge and climbed onto it with no effort, flicking open the freezer door. "Mathletes? D&D club? Dance lessons?" She guessed lazily.

"Gaz–"

"Haaa" she gasped, pretending to be startled by her own thoughts. "Don't tell me you were taking art classes, Dib," she accused as she pulled a Coolranch flavor Brainmelter Icepop from the freezer and ripped off the plastic. "You'll disgrace the family." She said sarcastically, sticking it in her mouth and hopping from the chair.

"What's your goal here? I told you my story and I'm sticking to it." He stomped his foot, a habit he gave up as a toddler that could only still be pulled from him by his sister. He felt embarrassment rise in him, from the stomp, the guesses, the reality of where he'd actually been, and the mortifying idea of anyone finding out, all of it. Gaz slowly dragged the chair back across the dining room, letting the uncomfortable and embarrassing silence stretch between them for a torturous few minutes. When she finally replaced the chair at the table she spoke her piece.

"Whaday heeh ish…" she pulled the popsicle from her mouth and tried again. "What I'm trying to say is you can keep all the secrets you want from dad because he's gonna throw you in a loony bin if you don't, but I'm your sister." She approached him until she was right in front of him and then smacked his hair scythe down into his face, making him sputter. "I already know all your doofus secrets and I'm not gonna turn on you because of one more," She said finally. 

She left him to struggle with his hair as she returned to the couch with her popsicle.

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Zim gripped his keyboard hard.

The tallest…

He didn't want to think about the tallest. He didn't want to think about how he felt or why he felt anything when he was supposed to be an unfeeling war machine. He  was  an unfeeling war machine. He wasn't going to think about it and he wasn't going to put it into words so good luck trying to read about it. He inhaled very deeply, too deeply, before he stood up straight again and released his poor keyboard from his grip.

He wasn't feeling something, he was doing something.

He had a problem, a serious problem that had gone overlooked for much too long. The problem of his Tallests losing faith in his abilities as an Invader. His leaders told him he had a problem with his PAK, and when Irkens were faced with a problem they didn't  feel  some type of way about it. They found solutions. Zim marched to his elevation platform and moved up through his base to his laboratory, standing very still as the tubes and metal bolts zipped by in hues of pink and purple. 

He didn't actually  feel  bad about his problem. The illusion of feeling was simply a side effect of his problem. Once he was able to fix the problem the illusion would go away. 

It was all so obvious.

As the platform slotted into place on his laboratories floor he felt an excitement rise in him. A giddiness, almost.

Zim had always been told there was something wrong with his PAK, and now that he'd finally opened his eyes to it it could be fixed. For as long as he could remember, even from his own smeeting, he expressed things that were considered problems. He always observed these deficiencies like 'attachment' and 'curiosity' to be flukes. The result of the carelessness of others or simple circumstances. Now that he could pinpoint the exact nature of his problem he could rectify it and take his place in the species consciousness as the amazing and superior evolution of Irken that he was. 

Zim nearly raced across the room in his excitement, grabbing small tools and setting up the large mechanism attached to his work table that controlled his hair-thin laser. He took his seat and took a deep breath, spreading his arms and calmly letting the preset mechanisms remove the PAK from his back and set it on the table before him.

"Computer."

"Uh—"

"No fussing! Set a timer for nine minutes."

"...yes sir"

Zim cracked his fingers, wincing as the air escaped from between the solid structures of exterior bone, and brought his protective goggles down over his eyes. He examined the outer casing of the PAK for knicks and dings. There was a curious straining mark on one of the portholes indicating something had tried to force it open, but he couldn't recall this happening. With a small sound of concentration, he pressed the small opening, which clicked open at the contact with his biometric signature. The latch had held against whatever it was but it would need to be replaced to avoid trouble in the future. 

What was that sound?

 The inner workings had experienced minimal air exposure and therefore no damage. After assessing this he found he could hardly close the panel as his vision was quite blurred. How long had he had his PAK off? 

Oh.

The sound of the alarm finally registered in his brain and he quickly reattached the PAK, scratching his head with both hands in a soothing gesture as his brain and organ functionality returned to normal. 

"Computer."

" What? "

"Set timer for eight minutes."

"Fine." 

Zim took a deep breath and once again held out his arms for his PAK to be removed

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#invader zim #invader zim fanfiction #zadf #iz #fanfic

[sorrybrooutofstockrn]

A day in the beach

Rated: M

Pairing: Castiel/Female Sam Winchester

Summary: Castiel and Jimmy are spending their summer on the beach, Castiel gets his head hit by a volleyball.

Summer, one of the best seasons of the year, Jimmy counted the days for summer break, he was free to spend time with his twin, Castiel who didn't look excited as him for some reason.

–C'mon Cas, it will be fun! We can swim in the beautiful crystal sea, eat watermelons, drink lemonade, catch a tan, get to know some guys and girls, you know what i mean?.

–You want a summer romance?.

–Well that too i guess, get ready for our trip! I'm already wearing my summer clothes under this robe, you have five minutes to change your clothes!.

–Alright.

Castiel, contrary of his brother who was shirtless and wearing swimming trunks, was wearing a tank top and shorts, Jimmy said he would feel hot "After the sun goes down, you will get cold, plus i'm not going to swim or get a tan" to that Jimmy said "You are no fun".

–We're settled! Did you use sunscreen? I can—did you use kids sunscreen Cas? Really?.

–Doesn't have the same purpose? Protect you from the sun? So what it's kids sunscreen?.

–Whatever, i'm going to swim, are you sure you don't want to come with me?.

–Yes, i'll be here securing our things and maybe buy ice cream.

–You're such a kid sometimes.

–...

–Anyway, have fun!

–You too.

There's so many people here, Castiel observed

–My daughter isn't going to dress like a whore, put your jacket.

–Dad we are in a beach, it's hot as hell here, i'm already wearing a swimsuit, what's next? Socks?.

–Sammy it's just a swimsuit cover up, it's not so bad, plus dad let you choose when we bought.

–Whose side are you on Dean?!.

–Don't make me use my slipper Sam.

–Are you kidding me?! You'll beat me because i'm not using a damn—fine!.

What a terrible father, Castiel thought

Castiel watched the father yell at his daughter "You forgot to use sunscreen!", Sam ignored the man and walked away, she walked right in front of Castiel and oh what a sight! Slim waist, thick thighs and big breasts, Castiel was looking respectfully.

–Excuse me sir?.

–Are you talking to me?.

–Yes, can i ask you something?.

–Sure, what is it?.

–Do you know if there is any ice cream truck here?.

–Yes, in fact i was going to buy one for myself.

Liar, Castiel said to himself

–Well, how about we go together?.

–Sounds great, my name is Castiel by the way.

–Samantha but Sam is fine.

–It's a pleasure to meet you Sam.

–The pleasure is mine Castiel.

She looks so young, i wonder how old she is, to have such a strict father she must be young, therefore i shouldn't have such lustful thoughts, wait a second, lustful thoughts?, Castiel eyes widened

–What flavor would this young lady like?.

–Please sir i'm not that young! Vanilla with sprinkles please.

–And you sir?.

–I want a uhh chocolate, chocolate with...chocolate syrup.

–Coming right in!.

She is looking at me, what do i say?, Castiel asked himself

–So Castiel, what brings you here?

–My brother wanted to go here, he wanted me to go with him, so here i am. What about you?.

–It's summer, my family just moved in to here, we wanted to spend some quality time together for once, what better place than a beach?.

–Ma'am, Sir, your ice creams!.

–Thank you sir.

–Thank you, well Sam, would you like to sit with me? I have two chairs, if you would like um.

–Sure.

–Alright.

Stop looking at her mouth, you are being creepy, Castiel reprehended himself

–Your ice cream is melting Cas.

–Is it?.

–Yes, here.

Breathe Castiel, breathe, she is not into you, she just removed ice cream from your shirt, nothing special, Castiel told himself

–How old are you Sam?.

–Twenty two, you?.

–Twenty three, i'm three seconds younger than my twin.

–I'm four years younger than my brother.

Alright, she is not underage, good, i don't want to get in trouble with her brother and father, now how do i flirt with her?, Castiel asked himself

–You think a little loud Cas.

–What?.

–Are you worried about my brother and father finding us?.

–Well when you say it like this, a little.

–Hah, they are very protective but i doubt they would cause chaos because of you, you look like a nice person Cas.

Like Jimmy says, now or never, you can do it Castiel!, Castiel smiled

–Can i kiss you?.

–I thought you wouldn't ask.

–So...no kiss?.

–Yes, come here.

Castiel felt so happy, he kissed her! He kissed someone! And oh boy he was enjoying a lot, he made a bold move, placing his hands on her waist and lifting her, now sitting on his lap, Sam could feel Castiel's bulge and holy hell it's big.

–That was my first kiss.

–And you kissed very well.

–Thank you.

–Do you want me to take care of you?

–I want to—OW!

Castiel felt something hard hit his head, it hurt, a lot, he looked up and there was Sam's brother, looking at him like he had just committed the worst mistake of his life.

–Get your hands off my sister, you pervert.

–My hands are on my head, you just throw a ball at my head.

–And i will do it again if you kiss her again.

–Threats of violence is a crime.

–Sammy let's go.

–For fuck’s sake Dean, i'm not a kid anymore! You can't control my life! You're acting like dad!.

–I'm not controlling you! I'm saving your ass from a weirdo!.

–You are distorting this situation

–Shut the fuck up, Sam, your lucky that it's me and not dad, dad would kill him right on sight.

–Hey! HEY! What's happening here?! What did you do to my brother?.

–Jimmy.

–Oh great there's two of them, your brother was kissing my sister!

–And you think hitting me with a volleyball is the solution? What makes you think Samantha didn't want to kiss me?.

–You hit my brother?! You fucking bastard! Who do you think you are?! I'll report you for aggression!"

–BOTH YOU THREE! TIME OUT! First of all, Cas are you ok? Do you need to see a doctor? Ice to ease the pain?.

–Yes, i need ice.

–Second, i'm sorry about my brother, he acted like a asshole but i promise you he is not a bad person, third what the hell is wrong with you Dean?! Don't even say "I was trying to protect you Sammy", i wanted to kiss Cas, he didn't force me to kiss him. I'm tired of you and dad treating me like a kid and wanting to make decisions for me, Jimmy, if isn't a problem, may i accompany you and Cas to the ice cream man? To get some ice for Cas head?.

–Sure, i want to know the full story of what happened here.

Samantha didn't return home that night, leaving a worried Dean and pissed John. Castiel? Well he had the greatest night of his life, and Jimmy haven't slept the whole night, curse Castiel Novak's stamina.

#supernatural #sam winchester #castiel #sastiel #oneshot

[atopearth]

BUSTAFELLOWS Part 5 - Scarecrow Route

Scarecrow is so cute, I love how he was even more excited for Teuta possibly winning the award and getting autograph sessions, and then he became even more nervous than her lmao. I found it adorable how they looked at the results together. Oooh the white bikini with blue denim shorts is pretty cute!! I still prefer Helvetica's since I find this one a bit plain but I guess it kinda suits Teuta haha. Honestly, when I first started Bustafellows, I thought the game was about the guys cooperating together dealing out their forms of justice hahaha. I know it's not now, but I'm kinda happy to see that Scarecrow is doing something interesting even if it's not necessarily about justice. I love how Teuta kept haggling with Scarecrow on how much money she gets for helping haha. Teuta was so reliable when she got that informant guy to talk more and verify his information source!

I wonder if Scarecrow has a split personality? Anyway, Teuta preparing a proper Christmas party for Scarecrow was so sweet!! Aww, Teuta and Scarecrow playing the piano together was cute. Lmao when he went for the kiss on the cheek as "good luck" for kissing under mistletoe right after he said he wouldn't be like Helvetica hahaha. Considering how much thought and effort Teuta put into planning the party though, I'm sure he really wanted to thank her and show how happy he was in his own shy way haha. Rather than his back story, I'm more surprised that Scarecrow's real name is actually Crow!! Anyway, I do feel bad for Scarecrow, he was young and didn't know the consequences of being a cracker for that organisation and it ended up causing him trauma due to his father's death and all the torture he went through when he told them he wanted to leave. For Scarecrow's sake, I'm glad Shu kinda exposed him and got him to open up to everyone and not feel like he has to hide everything about himself. Must have been a real shock for Scarecrow to have blamed himself for his father's death for so many years only to discover that his father is actually alive and probably the hacker that helped him back then, and is probably a slave to Constantine and them to protect Crow? I felt so terrified for Teuta when Crow gave up on struggling in the water when she was trying her best to give him air and save him.

I think it's really sweet and kind of Teuta to care more about Crow than her own well-being, but it's also very dangerous, so I'm glad Shu stopped her tbh, I mean, Crow nearly strangled her to death! It's sad that Teuta felt like she had to be strong for Crow even though she was still really scared😭 On the other hand, every time I realise how important all the guys and Teuta are to Crow and how he truly considers them family because he was all alone before and hated that makes me so sad for him. He wants to protect his family and yet something out of his control is making him endanger them instead, he must feel terrible. Even though I feel like the drama with Constantine was solved wayyy too easily for something that was supposed to be so big, I'm happy that Crow and his father Kyle are both safe and got to share their thoughts and feelings with each other so I guess it's nice. Honestly, Crow isn't my type but the confession and stuff was kinda cute I guess haha. Crow's bad ending was very sad though. Honestly, I felt like the way to get to it was dumb though, like Teuta could still have told him the code and try to "stop him" by telling him how important he is to them etc but yeah. I can understand why Crow would choose to end things knowing that his appearance and existence made his dad die "twice" and right in front of his eyes too. I think that video showing how his father begged them to let Crow go before getting killed was the worse because it was on an eternal loop, that was just cruel.

Crow may not be conventionally "cool" but I agree with Teuta, him giving her the gelato she liked more and stuff like that is cool enough for me haha. I love how Kyle and Crow are finally catching up on their father-son relationship, it was especially cute when Kyle bought Crow picture books and stuff because he wanted to give him a present but didn't know what to get, and only realised afterwards that Crow is an adult now and not a child anymore. But knowing that these books etc were things Crow's mother wanted to read to him before he was born makes the presents very sweet. Teuta and Crow bumping their teeth into each other when they try to go for their first kiss is exactly what I expect from Crow and her lollll. Sharing their first kiss alongside the New Year's fireworks is such a romantic thing, I can imagine that being one of Crow's dreams haha. Lmao when Crow said he would want to eat her sandwiches everyday and Teuta said she doesn't want to make them everyday😂😂😂 Lolll at the mud fight, they're such kids😂 I don't blame Mozu for getting mad at them, I can't imagine the mud in the car and everything omggg. Crow researching, watching videos and doing image raining to try his best to make a hamburg steak for Teuta is the cutest thing ever, I would be so touched by all that effort even if it tasted bad haha.

Overall, Crow’s route was all right. It was cute but I guess I wasn’t too into the drama in it, especially with Crow’s trauma and stuff. But I did enjoy seeing the guys work together because that’s what I really wanted to see in this game more lol. But yeah, I think it was adorable to see Teuta be with someone “less mature” and kinda grow along with but also be super silly with. He’s still not my type, but I appreciated how sweet it was to see how nervous Crow would be, but also how adorable it was to see how hard he tried to do things to make Teuta happy, he’s such a cinnamon roll haha.

#BUSTAFELLOWS

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The Richest Man - Review Of Audiobook Principals

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