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archetype-archives · 1 year
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I'm terrible at propaganda but....
VOTE PROLONGED AGONY!
...If you want to.
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As an incentive, I drew something from one of the few heartwarming scenes in the fic. I thought I'd give everyone a break from the angst.
Still loads more angst to come though hehe.
If Prolonged Agony gets through I will drew more art.
I'm not much of an artists, I'm far more confident writting, but its fun to try anway.
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hey! i love your work so much and i had an idea. what about the whole team going to pride? or maybe just the cubs or coops, but i would love to see the whole team supporting and maybe breaking out flags of their own. :)))
Happy Pride, everyone!!! It has been such a wild year, but I hope you all find comfort and joy during this month <3 I'm sending you all love and hugs (or high-fives, if you prefer), as well as positive vibes for the summer. SW credit belongs to @lumosinlove as always!
Credit to @queercanoe for the the rainbow bracelet idea <3
“This is…this is really nice,” Sirius said as they stood in line for popsicles. His face glowed with happiness and Remus squeezed his hand where it laid over his shoulder.
“Better than last year?”
He hummed in thought. “I like being here without the Cup and all the cameras. It’s just us.”
“And half the team,” Remus added.
“True,” Sirius laughed, bending down to kiss his forehead. Some of the glitter Lily had managed to sprinkle over his head and smear on his cheeks fell onto Remus’ shirt, and he brushed it off with a laugh. “Love you.”
“Love you, too. The kids are still arguing.”
Sirius glanced behind them and snorted; on the other end of the block, Leo hitched Logan higher on his back as he held Finn’s baseball cap out of reach. Talker and James had started an impromptu game of volleyball with a stray balloon, and the sight of Regulus playing peekaboo with Harry using his pride flag cape sent a burst of happy butterflies through Remus’ stomach.
“D’you think they’ve even noticed we’re gone?”
“Doubt it.”
They tapped their popsicles together in a toast and meandered back to the group—the afternoon heat toned down some of the manic energy of the morning parade, and Remus was content to just wander hand-in-hand with his fiancé for a while.
Not your fiancé for long, he reminded himself as the ice cooled his mouth. Just five more days, and then you’ll have a ring, too.
He stood on his toes, still a little sore from dancing earlier in the day, and kissed Sirius’ cheek. “What was that for?”
“Nothing. Just ‘cause I love you.”
Sirius let out a slow breath and squeezed him a little tighter around the shoulders, catching a drip of syrupy red before it slid down to his elbow. “This is the perfect day.”
“It is, isn’t it? Ooo, blue raspberry.”
“Can I have a taste?”
“Of c—” Remus was cut off by warm lips against his own, shorting out every braincell in one fell swoop. You sly little shit, he thought, smiling into the kiss as Sirius dipped him back.
They straightened up after a moment and Sirius raised his eyebrows thoughtfully. “Yeah, that’s pretty good.”
“Your lips are purple.”
He licked his own half-melted popsicle before dragging Remus in for one more kiss, though both of them were almost laughing too hard for his plan to work. “There. Now we match.”
“Thanks, babes.”
“Hey!” Finn cupped his hands around his mouth, clearly giving up on retrieving his hat. “Are you done yet? I was promised popsicles!”
Remus flipped him off and pulled Sirius down by the collar of his shirt, suddenly uncaring of the stickiness making its chilly way down his forearm. It was their day to do that, after all; their day to be flamboyantly affectionate to anyone in sight, regardless of contracts and media and expectations. It was a day drenched in popsicle sugar where he could turn his soon-to-be-husband’s lips more purple than the dahlias he loved so much.
“You could’ve just said ‘no’,” Finn remarked as they rejoined the group, both a little flushed.
“As if you’ve kept your hands to yourself,” Remus teased, gesturing to the various smudges in Finn’s face paint.
He hesitated, then shrugged. “Good point.”
“I have them on occasion.” A burst of giggling caught both their attention and softness bloomed in Remus’ chest as Sirius tossed Harry a few inches into the air, making rocket ship noises. Next to him, Leo had set Logan down so he could lift Katie up and tickle her until she shrieked with joy.
“God, they’re cute,” Finn said around a mouthful of syrup-soaked ice. The look in his eyes was unmistakably fond, and Remus knew it was reflected on his own face.
“They are. The boyfriends aren’t bad, either.”
Finn snorted, then spluttered as he nearly spat out his popsicle, sending Remus into peals of laughter. “Stop it!” he complained, though the didn’t sound very upset at all. “I’m gonna get a brain freeze!”
“A brain freeze?” Sirius turned to Harry with exaggerated shock.
“Oh, no!” Harry gasped. Behind them, James stifled his smile in the side of Lily’s neck.
“It’s not lookin’ good, buddy,” Finn said with false gravity. “Popsicles are a dangerous food.”
Harry made grabby hands until Finn settled him on his hip, then took his face between two chubby hands and looked deep into his eyes. “Your lips are blue,” he proclaimed after a long moment.
“Are they?”
“Uh-huh. Tremzy’s got red lips, an’ Knutty’s got red lips, and Mama has pink lips, and Uncle Pads has purple lips.” Harry poked the side of his mouth. “You’ve gotta have purple lips, too.”
Finn raised his eyebrows at Remus over Harry’s shoulder. “Not a chance, Harzy.”
“We’re better kissers anyway,” Leo said with a grin as he sidled up and gave Finn a light peck. “Better, Pocket Pots?”
Harry stuck his tongue between his teeth in a comical imitation of Sirius’ concentration face; Remus shoulders shook as he held back his amusement. “Almonds.”
“What?”
“Almost,” Sirius corrected gently. “Not almonds. Close, though.”
“Tremzy!” Harry called. Logan looked up from Katie, who was quite happily upside down as he swung her like a clock pendulum. “You’ve gotta make Harzy’s lips purple!”
“Do I?” Logan glanced back down. “Can I set you down, ma princesse?”
“No!”
“Okay,” he laughed, hauling her over with careful steps. Finn leaned down to kiss him; over his shoulder, Leo and Harry made faces at each other.
“This is perfect,” Sirius murmured, resting his forehead against Remus’ (admittedly sweaty) hair. Remus closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let the stress of wedding planning roll off his back. He could be surrounded by their family in a sea of color for just a little longer—they could be there together.
“I’m proud to be with you,” he said as Regulus clambered onto Leo’s back for ‘a better view’.
It was a cheesy sentiment, but they had never shied away from romcom moments before. He felt Sirius’ soft huff of breath on his temple. “Re…”
I’ll never get tired of the way you say my name. “That’s me.”
The sigh turned to quiet laughter and a kiss. “We are such a cliché.”
“But you love it.”
“Damn right I do.” His lips were sweet and a little sticky, still; Remus wanted to drown in the feeling. “I will always be proud to be with you.”
“Uncle Pads!”
“Yes?” Sirius lifted him out of Finn’s arms with a dramatic groan. “You’re growing up too fast!”
Harry squished his cheeks, then poked the tip of his nose. “Why don’t you wear rainbows?”
Sirius frowned slightly. “I’m wearing rainbows right now.”
“But you only wear them now.”
“You want me to wear rainbows every day?” He cast a look at Remus, who half-shrugged.
“You do look good.”
“Everybody should wear rainbows all the time,” Harry declared. Down the street, a series of party poppers went off, followed by loud cheering from another group.
“Excuse me?” a timid voice asked. Remus startled slightly and turned around; a small group of teenagers was huddled by the massive balloon arch. One young man held his phone up. “Could we—uh, could we get a picture with you guys?”
“Do you want me to take it for you?” Leo offered as Finn took Harry again.
The kid’s eyes went wide, and he nodded enthusiastically. “Sure, thanks!”
“Alright, on three!” Leo squinted in the sunshine as they gathered in a semicircle. “One, two, three, smile!”
“Could we get one with you, too?” one of the girls asked when he lowered the camera.
Sirius took the camera as they shuffled around and swapped positions, crowding close to the rainbow balloons while Harry played with Remus’ colorful suspenders. “Ready? Say cheese!”
“Cheese!” they chorused.
“I got a couple, just in case.” He handed the phone back to the first boy with a smile. “Are you guys having a good time?”
“Yeah, this is amazing,” he answered, a little breathless. “It’s—this is so cool. Thanks again.”
“Pas de problem.”
Remus glanced over just in time to see the girl bump her own rainbow bracelet with Leo’s; both of them were grinning broadly. “Have fun today, okay?” he said, giving the shortest of the group a high five. A jumble of goodbyes answered before they hurried back into the crowd, whispering among themselves while their pins flashed in the sun.
“They were cute,” Sirius said, watching them go with an indecipherable look. “Feels good to know it meant something, y’know?”
“It always does,” Remus agreed, snuggling against his side despite the heat. “I wish—”
Sirius looked down at him when he faltered; Harry yawned so wide his eyes closed. “What?”
“I wish we had this when we were kids.”
Regulus and Leo tumbled out of the rapidly-growing crowd, bickering over who got which part of the cotton candy, while Kasey stood as still as he could so Natalie could finish the small bi flag on his cheek. Sirius’ whole face lit up as he watched them. “It’s even better now.”
Remus watched the second wave of the parade build around them—people of every shape and size were decked out in a whole spectrum of colors, turning the street into a living rainbow in the afternoon sun. He tucked his hand into Sirius’ back pocket and laced their free hands together, listening to his heartbeat under his cheek. “This is the best thing we’ve ever done.”
“Coming to Pride?”
“No.” He held their hands up, and Sirius’ ring caught the light. “This.”
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Couples
I’ve posted a lot today but none of them were fics so here one is
“Don’t you dare.” Fizzy laughed as she backed away from a flour covered Caspin.
“What? I can’t give my girlfriend a hug?” Caspin smiled as he crept closer.
“No you can not.” Fizz walked around the kitchen island without turning her back to him. “Caspin O’Hara Trembly Knut I swear to god I will break up with you.”
“Oh will you?”
“Yes I WILL” she shrieked as Caspin lunged at her. Covering her in the white powder.
She shrieked and laughed as she tried to wiggle out of her boyfriends grip.
“Cas” she whined and gave up, no point in fighting if she was already covered.
“Fiz” he mocked her and hugged her tight.
“I hate you” she grumbled against his chest.
“Love you too, baby.” He kissed her head.
“I thought you were making cookies. Did you change your mind and decided to make a mess?” Logan asked as Caspins parents walked into the kitchen.
“Hahaha. You’re so funny, Papa.” Caspin rolled his eyes as he pulled away from his girlfriend.
“Dad.” Caspin hit Finns hand. “Don’t eat the dough.”
“But it’s good.” He ate the scoop of chocolate chip cookie dough anyway.
“There’s eggs in it.” Leo scolded his husband. “You’re gonna get salmonella.”
“Only about 1 in 200,000 eggs have salmonella. I’ll be fine, Peanut.” Finn kissed him and ate another scoop.
“But we aren’t gonna have enough left for cookies if you keep eating it.” Fizzy pushed his arm away from the dough.
“Fine.” He huffed.
“Don’t burn the house down.” Leo told them as they left the kitchen.
“We won’t, Pa.”
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“He shoots. He scores!” Harry cheered as he shot the puck into the empty goal. “Gotta be faster baby.” He smiled and wrapped his arm around Draco as he skated over, causing them to spin.
“What’s the score?” Draco asked.
“You’re only winning by 5. And you’ve been trained every day since you were 3, cut me some slack.”
“You’ve been trained too.”
“Babe. We are skating in a full size hockey rink in your backyard while your NHL hockey player dad visits his hockey legend uncle. I think you’ve had more training.”
“Excuses, excuses.” Draco teased him.
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“Hi, beautiful.” Ginny kissed Luna as she got into the Jeep. “Where do you want to go?” She pulled out of the Lovegoods driveway.
“There’s an old cemetery in Tulick forest that I want to visit.” Luna said in her soft voice.
“The forever hotel it is.” Ginny smiled.
“How are your brothers?” Luna asked her as they drove.
“Bills still dating the suck up.” Ginny scoffed. “We were all pretty surprised she stayed after the accident.”
“How is Bill doing?” She asked in concern. She’d been concerned for her girlfriends oldest brother since he was in a car accident 4 months ago.
“Better. Cuts are healed but his face is severely scared. He’s getting better with the prosthetic leg though.”
“That’s good. How are the others?”
“Fred and George are swimming, literally they filled a kiddie pool, in their money.” Ginny lifted her leg onto the seat and set her elbow on the windowsill, driving with one hand. “They had to hire more help for the shop. Offered me a job but I told them to fuck off. I am not leaving the tattoo shop for a sucky joke shop, I don’t care if I only work the counter.”
“Ron’s still oblivious to the fact that he’s in love with Hermione. Percy’s being more of a git then usual. And Charlie’s still at the zoo.” Luna lit up at Charlie’s name. The two of them had grown close over their love for animals.
“How’s Griffin?”
“Who?” Ginny gave her a confused look.
“The baby bat.”
“Oh, no idea. But you can ask him when we go help next week.” She smirked.
“What do you mean? Help at the zoo?”
“Yep. They have this day where you can bring in a couple family members to follow you so he said that me and you should go.”
“Yay!” She cheered, kissing Ginnys cheek. “I’m surprised you want to go.
“Oh I don’t” Ginny laughed. “But I do want to see you get happy about all the animals.”
They talked, Luna talked, about the animals the entire rest of the way there.
“It’s so lovely isn’t it?” Luna said as they walked through the forest.
“Yes you are.” Ginny kissed her.
“I meant the woods, silly.” She giggled.
“I know. But you are just, if not more, lovely than them.”
They tried to hold hands as they walked but Luna kept running off to look or collect something new.
They got to the graveyard after 5 miles of walking.
“Why is this even here, love?” Ginny asked her.
It had about 50 graves in no particular order with statues and fountains scattered throughout, a black gate surrounding the patch of grass.
“The abandoned mansion we always visit is down the way.” Luna gave a short response.
“I thought there was a graveyard beside the mansion.”
“There is. This is where the servants were buried. It’s quite a nice resting place compared to what most people gave their helpers.” Luna placed flowers on all the graves.
“Me and dad should come out sometime and clean up the graves.” She stood up.
“We should go back, baby. It’ll be dark soon.”
“Okay.” Luna nodded and said goodbye to each grave.
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We need a Caspin and Fizzy ship name
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The Contest-Part 35
To celebrate Supernatural’s 15th season, the producers have decided to hold a contest to cast an unknown in a recurring role as Sam’s rumored love interest.  They are doing open casting calls all over the country.  Your best friend Nikki wants to go and she drags you along.
A/N:  I am actually telling two stories here, Jared and Readers, and Sam and Gemini’s.  It flips back and forth, so try and keep up! : *Note: My vision for the show is different from what has actually happened, and some characters and plotlines may differ.
Characters: Jared Padalecki, Reader, Best friend Nikki(OC) Jensen Ackles, Misha Collins, Samantha Smith, Mark Pellegrino, Rory Montgomery (OC), PA Emily (OC) Cliff, Other Supernatural cast and crew
 Series Masterlist        My Masterlist                                            
Reader’s POV
“So, how’d it go with Bob? Tell me everything!” Nikki said excitedly the second Jared and me walked into my trailer.
“Is there anything you don’t know about?” Jared asked in an amused voice.
Nikki and I exchanged a look.  “Listen, Jare.......” I began.
“Oh, Padaleski, my friend.  You should know better.  Y/N and I have the kind of friendship you have with Jensen.  We don’t have secrets.  We tell each other EVERYTHING!.” Nikki said gleefully. 
Jared gave me a scared look.  “Not everything, right? You don’t tell her about our sex life, do you? Please tell me you don’t.”
Before I could respond, Nikki spoke up. “Well, there was that one time after you and Rory got into that fight...”
Jared snorted with laughter and I glared at my best friend.  “Bob took the news really well, actually.  He is happy for us. He is juggling next week’s shooting schedule so Jared can come to the doctor with me.”
Nikki surprised us both by suddenly bursting into noisy, wet tears.
“Nik, are you okay? What’s wrong?” Jared asked, coming behind her and resting his chin on the top of her head.  He was so much bigger than her it was almost comical to see them stand next to each other.
“It’s just....Our kids are gonna grow up together. I never thought I’d get married, let alone have a kid. Now I get to work with my best friend and go through motherhood with her. I just need a moment.”
I smiled at her happily.  “There is no other lunatic I would want to go through this with.  I can’t wait.”
Gemini’s POV
Kelly Kline came to me again in my dreams that night.  I was alone when I drifted off to sleep, but suddenly I sensed the presence of another in the room, and my eyes popped open.
“Hello, Gemini,” Kelly whispered.
“I sat up and glared at her. “I already talked to Sam and Dean.  Neither of them is happy about this, especially Dean.”
She gave me a sad smile.  “I wish there was another way.  I am going to try and find Jack.  I don’t know if it will work, but he is very powerful, and our bond is strong.”
My eyes softened at her determination. “I know you are convinced he is good, but what if Lucifer has already corrupted him? What then?”
“I have to try.” Was all she said.
“You do what you have to do. I’m tired. I’d like to go back to sleep now.” I laid back down and closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, it was morning.
Kelly was able to use her bond with Jack to locate him.  She wasn’t about to let a little thing like being dead keep her from her son.  If there was any way she could help save him, she would do whatever it took.
She found Jack sleeping in Lucifer’s latest hideout, being watched over by Leo.  He couldn’t see her, so she slipped into the room and entered Jack’s dream.
Jack was suddenly being rocked gently in warm, comfortable arms. He couldn’t see the face of the lady in white who was holding him, but he knew she was a friend. “Hi, Jack. I’m your Mom. And I’m going to do whatever I can to make sure nothing bad happens to you,  People are going to assume things about you because you are the son of Lucifer.  But you are also MY son.  You are good, I know you are.” 
The baby smiled in his dream.  He wanted to be good.  He didn’t want to hurt anyone.
Kelly smoothed his tuft of hair away from his face. “Some friends of mine are coming to get you.  You need to be away from your Dad for you to have any chance to find your good side.  So don’t be afraid.  Sam, Dean, and Gemini will take good care of you.  Do everything you can to help them get you out of here quickly and easily, okay? I love you, my son.”
And then the lady in white was gone, and Jack cried because he wanted her to come back and rock him some more.
Reader’s POV
We had just received the next two scripts and there was some big stuff in store for Supernatural.  One character’s storyline was being wrapped up and their time on the show was coming to an end.  A new actor was starting on the show that was going to figure prominently in the future storyline.  I couldn’t wait to see how everything panned out.
Gemini was starting to show, so now I had to wear a little prosthetic belly when we were filming. Jared loved it and he couldn’t stop touching and rubbing it during takes. 
After I had blown my third take in a row, I yelled to Rich, who was directing the episode. “Jared keeps rubbing my belly! Make him stop!”
Jensen rolled his eyes.  “It’s FAKE, asshole. She’ll have a real one soon enough. Quit it, I’m tired and I wanna go home.”
Misha grinned at Jared conspiratorially. “It’s hard to resist, isn’t it? Nikki asked me how I would like it if she rubbed my balls all the time and I said, ‘yes, please.’
The three of them laughed like teenagers while I glowered at them. “What are you three, like fifteen years old? Seriously!  None of you would last five minutes in this thing.  It’s hot as hell and it itches like a mother!”
“What are you gonna do when it’s a real belly you can’t take off, Y/N?” Jensen said with a smirk.  Are we gonna have to listen to you complain for the next 8 months? Danneel carried twins and never complained once!”
“Bullshit!” I said vehemently.  Nikki had come on set to give me a message, walking into the end of the conversation.
“Total bullshit, Jensen.  She just didn’t want to hurt your tender feelings.  Being as round as you are tall is NOT fun.  Not at all.”
“Okay, Kids,” Rich yelled.  “Can we just agree to disagree and get back to work?”
Gemini's POV
I stumbled into the kitchen for coffee, answering Dean’s ‘good morning’ with a barely audible grunt.
“You’re a ball of sunshine this morning.”  He quipped.
“Sorry, I’m a little cranky.  I can’t seem to get a full night’s sleep anymore without someone showing up in my dreams.  It’s becoming a nightly occurrence.  Missouri, Lucifer, Rowena....and now Kelly won’t leave me alone.  I’m pregnant for Pete’s sake! Why won’t people just let me sleep!” I flung myself into a chair and drank my coffee slowly.  
“Want some pancakes?” Dean offered with a sympathetic smile.
“Is there bacon?” I asked hopefully.
Dean rolled his eyes at me.  “Do you know me? Of course, there is bacon, woman! I gotta keep m nephew fed. Sammy should be back from his run any minute. Give me fifteen minutes, okay?” He went to get the pancakes started, and I started off into space.
A short while later Sam came in from his run and grabbed a bottle of water.  “Breakfast will be ready in five,” Dean told his brother.
“I don’t think Gem will be eating,” Sam said with a soft smile.  “Come and see.”
The brothers walked out to the table, stopping when they saw me sound asleep, my head cradled in my arms, snoring softly.
I was dreaming again.  I was still sitting at the table enjoying my coffee, but now Kelly was with me, her serene smile pissing me off due to my sleep deprivation.  “Don’t you have a heaven to be at or something?” I said sourly.
“I know where Jack is.” She replied calmly as my heart gave a sickening lurch in my chest.
Part 36
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