#desiresthefire

[angelicbonded]

Permanent Hiatus

I think it’s time to announce a permanent hiatus. My muse is gone and I just can’t seem to her back. This isn’t goodbye forever (I hope) just goodbye for now. I’ll also be putting @ofbrokensouls on hiatus as well. If I unfollow you, it’s just because I’m clearly my dash of some roleplay blogs, focusing mainly on fandom and wrestling blogs. So please don’t take it personally. I’m going to let my queue run out but if you’re interested in following my other (hopefully) active blogs, I’ll post them below. Thanks so much for the awesome time and I’ll still be available to chat on discord/through IMS, just not for plotting/roleplay. I’ll miss y’all. Much love!

Other places to find me:

PERSONAL/MULTI-FANDOM BLOG: DESIRESTHEFIRE

WRESTLING BLOG: ONEBADLASS

RESOURCE BLOG: FREEFALLINGDECOY

ICON BLOG: ICONSJUSTICONS​

#ooc; #updates;

[ofbrokensouls]

Permanent Hiatus

I think it’s time to announce a permanent hiatus. My muse is gone and I just can’t seem to her back. This isn’t goodbye forever (I hope) just goodbye for now. I’ll also be putting @angelicbonded on hiatus as well. If I unfollow you, it’s just because I’m clearly my dash of some roleplay blogs, focusing mainly on fandom and wrestling blogs. So please don’t take it personally. I’m going to let my queue run out but if you’re interested in following my other (hopefully) active blogs, I’ll post them below. Thanks so much for the awesome time and I’ll still be available to chat on discord/through IMS, just not for plotting/roleplay. I’ll miss y’all. Much love!

Other places to find me:

PERSONAL/MULTI-FANDOM BLOG: DESIRESTHEFIRE

WRESTLING BLOG: ONEBADLASS

RESOURCE BLOG: FREEFALLINGDECOY

ICON BLOG: ICONSJUSTICONS​

#out of sunshine; #updates;

[m0thwitch-hasmoved-blog]

1, 8

1. Talk about the first time you watched your favorite movie. hahah okay so... this one's gonna need some background. when i was three, my mom thought it would be a great idea to let me watch IT. the stephen king movie about the clown that kills kids. great idea, mom. i had nightmares about clowns coming out of the tv and killing me for months and months after that, and harbored a hatred of clowns spanning years after the IT incident. 

fast forward to me being seven, and my mom trying to fix her mistake by showing me that "the clown is actually a normal actor who is in other movies too!" she didn't show me muppet treasure island, or clue, or any other tim curry movie that would be appropriate for a seven year old. she showed me the rocky horror picture show. that movie changed my life, and it is still my absolute favorite.

8. Talk about the thing you are most proud of. I'm probably most proud of the fact that I managed to make it through my senior year (and a half) of college, and cranked out a kickass senior bfa show! i'm really proud of how my body of work turned out (even if there are things i would change if i had the chance,) and i'm glad i got good feedback on it!

#desiresthefire

[theonetobreakthespell]

I plan on getting a better blender soon. Any juice/smoothie recipes that you could send me way would be lovely!

I can definitely send some along to you! I’ll start compiling some of my favorite recipes. :)

#desiresthefire

[xnorthernlights-blog]

I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus

——❆ Little feet padded quietly down the steps, eyes wide as he heard bells jingle in the living room. Had this been any other day, Matt, who was no more than five, would have gone to get his father and let him know that something weird was going on. But this wasn’t any other day —- this was Christmas and the jingle of bells meant only one thing. 

                                                  Santa.

Matt moved down the stairs, sitting down and peeking through the beams. In the living room, he could see a large man in red, a sack of presents on the ground as he unpacked them. Matt squirmed excitedly and pressed his face closer to the beams as he watched the presents be moved from the sack to under the tree. He wondered which presents were for him and if he would get in trouble if he went to go say hi to Santa.

He shifted to stand but stopped when he heard a familiar laugh. His brows knitted together as he watched his mother come into view, handing Santa a cookie. How come she got to stay up to see Santa? He parted his lips to call her out on it when she kissed Santa. His eyes widened and he stood up, turning to run up the stairs, going back to his room.

                 Mommy kissed Santa. Mommy kissed Santa. Mommy kissed Santa.

He didn’t get much sleep that night, and when his parents had woken him up the next morning, they noticed he was a little crankier than usual in the mornings. And he wouldn’t let Eden carry him downstairs, which was highly unusual. He had especially been clingy to Eden after his sister, Melody, had been born. But now his arms were tight around Jesse’s shoulders and Eden carried Melody downstairs. He saw his parents share a look and he buried his face into his father’s shoulder.

When they reached the living room, Melody was placed down and she attacked the presents. Matt, on the other hand, sat there, glaring at his presents.

            “Okay, last year you almost blew up the tree,” Jesse started, stealing Matt’s attention. “Because of how excited you were. And if I remember correctly, yesterday you made the gingerbread men come alive because you were even more excited. So what’s with the long face, kiddo?” He asked, moving to sit beside his son. Matt looked up at him, gaze flickering to Eden’s, before he looked back at Jesse.

            ”I saw something,” he replied, gaze falling.

            “Like a scary movie?” Eden asked. Matt shook his head and didn’t look up at her.

            ”No.” He shifted uneasily and stood up so that he could whisper in Jesse’s ear, “I saw mommy kissing Santa Claus last night.”

The color seemed to drain from Jesse’s face and come back all at once and Eden raised a curious brow. Jesse cleared his throat, looking over at Eden before he turned to face his son, taking his hands.

            ”Is that why you’re all down, buddy?” He asked. Matt nodded and Jesse ruffled his hair. “Aw, c’mon bud, it’s alright. Mommy wasn’t kissing Santa the way she kisses daddy. She was saying thank you for the presents. ‘Cause Santa’s a hard worker, remember?”

Matt blinked in confusion and he looked over at his mother for confirmation. Her cheeks were flushed but she nodded.

            ”That’s right, baby. I was thanking Santa for bringing your presents and Melody’s presents.” She got up to move over to him, kneeling down and holding her arms out for him. He didn’t hesitate to move into her arms now, holding onto her tightly. She held him back just as tight, fingers combing through his hair. “I love your daddy and he’s the only one for me, baby. I’m sorry.” She pulled back, framing his face with her hands. “Why don’t you open up your presents?”

            ”You were only thanking him?” Matt asked for reassurance. Eden nodded and Matt broke out into a smile before he moved to unwrap his presents. 

Not too long after, he had his first kiss, thanking someone.

#;ficoc #Jeden #;Matt #desiresthefire

[angelicbonded]

Check out my interest checker!  This is for anyone to do, even if we’re already interacting. It’ll give me a better idea of what you’re interested in. Let me know if you have any issues! Thanks!

Other places to find me: 

PERSONAL/MULTI-FANDOM BLOG: DESIRESTHEFIRE

MULTIMUSE BLOG: OFBROKENSOULS

WRESTLING BLOG: ONEBADLASS

RESOURCE BLOG: FREEFALLINGDECOY

ANGELICBONDED is my main blog and all of these are sideblogs. So if you see me liking posts but one of these reblog it, it’s still me!

#ooc #interest checker;

[ofbrokensouls]

Check out my INTEREST CHECKER! This is for anyone to do, even if we’re already interacting. It’ll give me a better idea of who and what you’re interested in. Let me know if you have any issues! Thanks!

This is a sideblog to ANGELICBONDED so if you see me liking posts or following you, that’s where I’ll be doing it from. I do have other blogs as well:

PERSONAL/MULTI-FANDOM BLOG: DESIRESTHEFIRE

WRESTLING BLOG: ONEBADLASS

RESOURCE BLOG: FREEFALLINGDECOY

Occasionally I’ll reblog posts to those blogs as well. 

#out of sunshine; #interest checker;

[m0thwitch-hasmoved-blog]

ღ ❦ ✿ ☂

mottos: "fuck it"

fave characters: remus lupin, veronica mars, jesse swanson, barbara gordon

fave kind of clothing: black! haha, i really like tights and dresses!

favorite season: fall, all day err day

#desiresthefire

[percyfrost]

Sayne - Evil Queen/King - do itttt

Give me a pairing. Give me an AU setting. I will write you a three-sentence fic.

Slender fingers moved along his shoulder and down his arm as she made her way down the steps; they were at war and nothing would stop her —- stop them —- from getting what needed to be done done.

Feeling a hand on the small of her back, the Queen turned to her King and a smirk found her lips before she turned to face their knight —- she made her way down the last two steps until she was face to face with him.

       ”Slaughter them all,” she started, gaze moving over to the open window before turning to look at Sam, “If they refuse to comply, then they will die, won’t they, dear?”

#ask #desiresthefire #roleplayOTP:Sayne #words:mine

[theonetobreakthespell]

"Share 10 facts about yourself, then send this to your ten favorite followers (◉౪◉)"

STEPH! Hi. :)

Sponges freak me out. I can use them when they are brand-new, and I am getting a little better, but they make me queasy.

I have two freckle patches: one on my right forearm, and one on the back of my neck.

Even though I know it’s not fact, I believe in Astrology.

I believed in Santa until I was 10. Whoops.

I have natural red highlights in my hair.

For a majority of my life, my favorite movie was Spice World. I don’t even know why, but I’m cool with it.

I’ve always wanted to play the piano, but I’ve never had lessons. I will though, someday.

I was in a children’s theatre for most of my childhood, as well as professional roller skating, but had to stop both in order to play team sports, since that’s what my parents thought would be best.

I still sleep with the teddy bear I got when I was born. 

I saved someone from drowning when I was five.

#desiresthefire

[xnorthernlights-blog]

#desiresthefire #;Jeden #;Eden #;Jesse #;edits;

[gayspacelady]

you're it! rules are copy this to 10 other blogs who you think are beautiful :) keep the game going!

(n˘v˘•)¬

#desiresthefire #answers

[angelicbonded]

My muse is still being fickle so this blog along with @ofbrokensouls is on a permanent hiatus. I just can't even get myself to do anything except queue reblogs and browse the dash. Hopefully this changes but I felt the need to let all of you know. Thanks for sticking with me and I hope to be back eventually. Either way, it's been a blast!

You can still find my resource blog @freefallingdecoy , my wrestling blog @onebadlass & my multi fandom blog @desiresthefire

#ooc; #updates;

[ofbrokensouls]

My muse is still being fickle so this blog along with @angelicbonded is on a permanent hiatus. I just can't even get myself to do anything except queue reblogs and browse the dash. Hopefully this changes but I felt the need to let all of you know. Thanks for sticking with me and I hope to be back eventually. Either way, it's been a blast!

You can still find me on my resource blog @freefallingdecoy , my wrestling blog @onebadlass & my multi fandom blog @desiresthefire

#out of sunshine; #updates

[shitmelwrites]

Sayne AU → Sam and Rayne aren't hunters and none of them have deals that will take them away from each other.

It's Christmas Eve and music floats through the house, followed by Dean's off-key singing. Everyone knows he can do better, but he's already had too much egg-nog and if it weren't for Castiel, Dean might have hit the floor half an hour ago. But it's okay because everyone's laughing and having a good time. 

Everyone is happy.

Bobby and Ellen are in the kitchen, guarding the pie from Dean. Or at least, that's what they're telling everyone. There just happens to be a mistletoe in the kitchen. Rayne runs a hand over her stomach, feeling stuffed from all of the food they had. She smiled as Dean sings the wrong lyrics mid-song. She looks around, watching Sam and Jo laughing. Sam's holding his stomach and laughing so hard he'll start snorting. Jo's laughing just as hard but she's falling off of the couch. 

"Hey!" Dean shouts before he hiccups, an arm around Castiel's waist, who's sitting on his lap. "Y-you shut the he-hell up," he said, hiccuping again. "I.... 'M a fuckin' rock... rockstar." And then he was singing again.

Rayne's smile widened and she got up. She quietly made her way out of the living room, not wanting to attract any attention. She went upstairs to the room she was staying in (or at least, as far as Castiel and Dean knew), and closed the door behind her. She went into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. 

She was wearing a sweater that matched her brother's, Castiel's, and a skirt with black stockings. She had taken her heels off a long time ago, not able to walk in them for so long. She turned to her side and looked at herself before she turned to her other side and looked again. Nothing was different. At least, nothing looked different. But everything was.

"Rayne?"

She jerked when she heard Sam's voice and she looked at the doorway, where he stood, hands in the pockets of his jeans, wearing a cashmere sweater. His expression was worried. 

"Hey," she said, watching him.

"Hey," he said back, hands coming out of his pockets as he stepped closer. "Are you okay? You just... I mean, you got up and left without saying anything." He raised a hand, cupping her cheek. She leaned into his touch and closed her eyes, placing a hand over his.

"I'm fine," she said, opening her eyes to look up at him. She took a deep breath and then lowered his hand from his face. He gave her a questionable look and she nervously played with his fingers.

"...But?"

"But I..." She took a deep breath and looked up at him. "I'm pregnant," she said with a small laugh, shoulders rising and falling lightly. 

Sam's eyes widened and he stared at her. Rayne's laugh died on her lips as she looked back at Sam. She wasn't sure how he was going to react but she was more than positive that he wouldn't ask her to give it up. Not that she would. 

"I-I..." Sam's lips pressed together as the corners curled up, eyes watering. Rayne let out her breath, unaware she'd been holding it, as Sam pulled her into a tight hug. She hugged him back just before he pulled back, hands on her shoulders. "...I didn't hurt it, did I?" He licked his lips, gaze falling to her stomach. "We... Oh man." A soft, wide smile was on his lips as a few tears fell down his cheeks. 

"You didn't hurt it," she said with a giddy laugh. She reached up to wipe away his tears, her own eyes watering. He leaned in to kiss her, pulling her close again. He pulled back and buried his face into her hair, gripping the back of her sweater. She clung to him. 

"T-this... This is the best present ever," he whispered, a hand running through her hair as he pulled back to look at her. His hands fell down her shoulders and down along her arms to her hands, giving them a squeeze. "Marry me," he blurted out. "I don't have a ring right now because I couldn't find one nice enough for you. A-and I love you. So much. And I'm gonna be done with school soon. And then... then we're gonna be set. I'm gonna take care of you and this baby."

"Are-- wha--?" Rayne stared up at him, lips parting. Her eyes watered and she pulled her hands from his to throw herself in Sam's arms, her own wrapping tightly around his shoulders. "Yes! Yes, yes. A million times yes."

#Rayne #Sam #Steph #desiresthefire

[m0thwitch-hasmoved-blog]

✩ ☼ ☏ ＃also the elusive ! meaning that i never said such good things about you

WHY ARE YOU BEING SO NICE

what do you want from me

#ilu #desiresthefire