#DAKOTA I LOVE AND CARE FOR YOU SWEETIE PLEASE THINK OF YOURSELF FOR TWO SECONDS

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happy new year Cecil! You get a free gush pass of whoever is on your mind! -@starloswife

Happy New year Wiiisp!! :DDD and thank you VERY MUCH! I LOVE THINKING ABOUT MY GUUYS <333 I hope you like the questions I sent!! Also, that starman best be taking good care of you, ya hear!/lh

I've been thinking off and on about my idiot plattooon(aff) but especially about Dakota since we have more in common and get together first :0

Cav and Dakota get into arguments a lot wherein Cavendish accuses Dakota of being selfish and like, okay he doesn't like sharing his food. I can see where his annoyance comes from in that specifically(though I also feel that everyone is allowed to have things just for themselves) but that's really it though? Like, the rest of the time he is shown to be pretty selfless ESPECIALLY when it really matters!

Hell, in the first and only flashback we see of the two of them meeting and getting assigned to one another he takes a short cut through the Mesozoic period recklessly to get a burrito but as soon as he sees a couple of children in danger? He drops the burrito and goes right to their rescue!!

Not to mention that when he accidentally saves Milo again in the show's present time, he treats him with respect and is generally protective over him! Over and over he puts himself in harm's way to keep Milo and his friends safe even when Cavendish is suspicious of Milo! Like, he generally cares about other people and will defend them with his life! It's one of the things I connect with him most on <33333

And OFC THERE'S THE WHOLE ISLAND OF DAKOTAS!!

https://youtu.be/KWVbYpDUYoI?feature=shared

LIKE DAKOTA HAS LITERALLY BEEN SACRIFICING HIS ALTERNATIVE TIMELINE SELVES FOR YEARS JUST TO KEEP CAVENDISH FROM DYING!!

And the whole plot of "A Christmas Peril" is both Cavendish and Dakota breaking every time law to stop them FROM BREAKING UP/HAVING A LIFE WITHOUT EACH OHHER!!

LIKE DAKOTA IS SO SELFLESS IT'S TO A DANGEROUS DEGREE TO HIMSELF?

As soon as they get banned from time travel for life, he's actively STEPPIN IN FRONT OF CAVENDISH IN REAL TIME TO PROTECT HIM!! He's usually all for breaking the rules but without a time machine he can't go back and fix things or save Cavendish's life anymore SO HE BUCKLES DOWN AND FOLLOWS THE RULES TO KEEP THEM SAFE AND GE CHASTISES CAVENDISH FOR DOING THE SAME THING FOR HIM CAUSE HE CANT GO BACK AND UNDUE HIM

LILE CAV YOUR JUST WRONG DAKOTA IS SO SELFLESS IT MAKES ME FUCKING ILL😭😭😭

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Guns and Golden Wings part 7

First off. This is my first fanfic and first time using tumblr.  I do not own anything in this except the plot. Disclaimer mentions of torture/blood and swear words. please enjoy!

One week later

   You and Gabe over the past week had become inseparable. Dean didn't like it one bit, but you didn't care, you were happy. One day Dean called you in “Hey y/n, we want you to join us on a hunt. Pack some clothes including a dress and put them in the car.” You nodded and went to pack. Gabe soon joined you. “Sup sweetheart” he walked over and gave you a kiss. “Whatcha doing?” You looked at him “ packing.” You said matter-of-factly. “For?” He asked. “I'm going on a hunt with the boys.” You replied focusing on your packing. You looked to gabe he looked worried. You smiled sweetly. “Want to join us?” He nodded “then go pack feathers!” You called. He left and you were alone with your packing. Shit. I don't have any dresses. You thought to yourself. You heard a knock at the door and went and opened it. Gabe was standing there holding a small suitcase. You cocked an eyebrow. “Really? That's it?” He opened it grinning and you saw it was filled with candy. You rolled your eyes and laughed. Figures gabe would only pack sweets. You finished throwing clothes in your suitcase and met Sam, Dean and Gabe near the stairs. The boys put your stuff in the car and got in. You followed and patted the seat as a gesture to Gabe to get in. He got in the car in spite of Dean. And you were on your way. The case was in South Dakota so it was a long drive, for you, but fortunately Gabe was there to entertain you. At first you shared jokes and played games with him but after a while you fell asleep on his lap. You had another dream. All this time the dreams never stopped but they stopped freaking you out as bad, but this dream was different. You were alone at a motel. You heard a small knock at the door and opened it to see the yellow eyed demon. You screamed and scurried away. He walked forward with a Evil grin on his face and grabbed you by the throat. You tried desperately to get away but it was all in vain. You heard Gabes voice come from the doorway and felt a glimmer of hope “let go of the girl.” Yellow eyes looked at him, smiled and snapped his fingers. Gabe doubled over, coughing. He moved his hand from his mouth and there was blood on it. You and Gabe stared in disbelief, bit then he doubled over again. The demon looked at you “y/n this is what will happen if you stay with those imbeciles! You will lose everything and everyone. That's when I will come. When you are so broken and destroyed that you will never revolt again!” Gabe coughed really hard and you stared at him in horror as slowly and painfully he coughed out his intestines and died there on the ground. The demon dragged you away. Tears were streaming down your face. You didn't even get to say goodbye or tell him how much you loved him. You sat up with a jolt. It was just a dream. It was just a dream. It was just a dream. You had to keep telling yourself that. Then you realized that you were alone in the car. Panic flooded your body when the door behind you opened. You whipped around to see Gabes sweet face and mischievous smile. “Glad your awake sugar. We are here.” He nodded his head toward the motel. You nodded and got up, still shaken by the dream and Gabe noticed. “You okay sugar?” He asked with concern in his voice “it felt so real.” You mumbled. “What felt so real?” He questioned. You looked back at him and he understood. “Another nightmare?” You nodded and looked down. “Want to talk about it? The boys got two rooms, so I could help you unpack.” Gabe offered. You agreed and you both went inside. You got your key from the boys and you and Gabe walked to your room. It was decent. It had two queen size beds and a bathroom, mini fridge, desk, and a couple of lamps next to the bed. You placed your stuff on a bed and Gabe put his stuff on the other one. Gabe patted the bed and you sat down next to him. He put his arm around you and said “ok tell me about the dreams.” You sighed “ The first dream I woke up in a dark room I found a door and went through. I got blinded by the light on the other side and when my eyes adjusted I saw Sam lying there in a pool of his own blood, throat ripped out. I looked a little farther and saw Cas dead in Dean's arms. Dean then took out his gun and killed himself. I ran and tripped over something and when I turned back it was you, that was the worst one, then the yellow eyed demon came and told me it was my fault that they were all dead and that I should go back with him. Then I woke up. The Second dream I woke up in my old Cell. When I looked around I saw you, beaten and bloody worse than I had ever seen you. Then a demon came in. I thought it was to drain my blood like they normally did but he didn't. He walked over to you and started cutting and cutting. I begged him to stop and he did then pushed the blade deep in your stomach and you died.  The dreams mostly stayed like this, but the dream I just had was different. I was alone in a motel room and there was a knock at the door. It was the yellow eyed demon he grabbed me by the throat. You then came and told him to let me go but then he snapped his fingers and you fell over and started to cough up blood. Soon you had coughed up your insides and died. I-” your voice broke “ I didn't even get to say goodbye or tell you how much I- you meant to me.” He held you close. “Hey sweetie I am not going anywhere, no one is. There is nothing to worry about ok?” You nodded and held him close. 

      Dean knocked on your door “y/n you should start getting ready, put your dress on we are going to a...gala”. Once you figured he was out of earshot you started talking. “Oh shit I am so screwed. I don't have a dress! What do I do gabe!” He looked you up and down. “ I could help.” You nodded and he snapped his fingers. You were wearing a red dress you gasped at the lovely dress and looked in the mirror your hair was in a bun and two strands were cascading down your shoulders the bun was being held by pearls and diamonds. Gabe looked at you “no that dress won't do the hair looks good but the dress is kinda eh” you made an odd face. Was he crazy? This dress was the most beautiful thing you had ever seen. He snapped again and you were in a different dress but your hair was the same the dress was a purplish color. You stared at the beautiful gown but gabe frowned and snapped again and you were in a different dress. He snapped about 5 or 6 more times until he settled on a dress. It was gorgeous and Gabe smiled “it brings out your eyes. And it matches my outfit! So that's a perk!” You cocked an eyebrow and he snapped. He was now wearing a midnight blue tux.He looked incredibly handsome. He held out his arm “m’lady our limo to the gala awaits.” You took his arm and you both walked out and saw Sam and Dean in their fake FBI suits. Sam's eyes widened and Dean's mouth dropped when they saw you. “There's no way that's fitting in baby.” Deans said Gabe smirked and said “Us? Take that car? To a gala? Please Dean, I have way more class than that!” He turned to you “shall we?” You followed him out and to the boys amazement you and Gabe got in the limo parked outside. Gabe rolled down the window and looked to the boys “sorry dean-o, no room for you 2” then the limo drove away. You looked to Gabe “we could've taken them” he answered “I know but then we would get no alone time.” He gave you a smile that made your insides melt and you looked at him and he looked at you. His eyes were so beautiful. The car parked and you both got out. He took your hand and kissed It. Then you both went inside, and directly the bar. You and Gabe were seated for but 5 minutes when you heard a man call out “gabriel!? Why you son of a bitch! I haven't seen you since the renaissance!” You turned to see a man with blond hair walkover to you and Gabe. You cocked an eyebrow at Gabe and he sighed. “ Hey Balthazar, how has it been?” Balthazar walked over and gave Gabriel a hug. He then turned to you. He took your hand and brought it to his lips. “And who might this lovely flower be?” Gabe sighed again “Balthazar this is y/n Winchester. Y/N this is my brother Balthazar ” Balthazar's eyes widened. “How in hell did you get her away from her brothers!?” He laughed. You smiled “Feathers here whisked me away.” You said causing Gabe to smile and Balthazar’s jaw to drop. You looked to gabe “hey feathers, why don't you go get us all some drinks.” Gabe nodded and walked away. You turned to look to Balthazar, whose jaw was still dropped. You laughed “what?” He took a moment then answered. “If anyone ever talked to my brother that way he would smite them so fast. But you. You are different. I think he really cares about you. Like REALLY cares.” You let that sink in and Gabe returned with some drinks. When you had finished your drinks Gabe held out a hand “May I have this dance m’lady?” You laughed and took his hand as he whisked you away on the dance floor. As you were dancing you spotted your brothers. You pulled out your phone from the pocket (yes your dress had pockets!) and took a picture of them. You sent it to them and watched Dean's face as he looked at the picture then Sam's face when Dean showed him the picture. The look on his face was priceless and caused you to laugh a little “Why are you laughing sugar?” you showed him the picture and said “just messing with my brothers.” Gabe took your phone. “Want to really mess with them?” He asked with a mischievous grin. You nodded and he went to take a selfie of you and him. You smiled and at the last moment right before he took the picture he kissed you. When you both pulled away he asked “should I send it?” You nodded and he clicked send. You hugged him and said that you would meet him at the barge nodded and you were able to find Sam and Dean as they looked at the picture. “I'll kill him!” You heard Dean say, it kinda made you laugh seeing him so angry at one simple kiss. You sent a text to the boys telling them to meet you at the bar. You went and found Gabe having another drink. You sat down next to him. “Gabe?” He looked up “what's up sugar?” He smiled “can I ask you a question?” He nodded and you could see the concern in his eyes “what are we?” You asked. He looked at you and his eyes were serious “we are whatever you want us to be.” You smiled slightly “ Gabriel. I know I'm not the prettiest or the smartest I'm definitely not the nicest girl and I know if you wanted you could probably bang any of these people, but will you be my boyfriend?” He smiled and put his hands on your waist. He picked you up and twirled you around once you were on your feet again he said “Hells yeah sugar! I will always be yours.” He kissed you and you hugged him and all felt right. Your lips parted and just then the boys ran over. “Vamps on the move. Sams gonna follow it and corner it in an alley we will go behind and trap it. Ok?” You nodded and left with Gabe. He snapped when you had left the gala and you both were in your normal clothes. You grabbed your machete and ran for the alley; you both cornered the vamp and went home. 

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Winter Snow: Chapter Fifteen

Author’s Note: Yes, a lot of native Hawaiians believe that it is unlucky to take lava rocks away from the islands. Bad luck is said to befall those who do take rocks home with them from Hawaii. Mauna Kea actually receives hundreds of returned rocks by mail every year from tourists that are experiencing bad luck after taking them. It is called the Curse of Pele. Look it up. Even if you DON’T believe in curses, it is extremely disrespectful to Hawaiian culture to take lava rocks or sand from the islands...so, please don’t do it.

“Will you marry me, Winter?”

Very slowly, I sat up to look at him. The steering wheel was now jabbing me in the spine but I was too stunned to care.

“You can’t be serious.” I shook my head.

“Why not?” He challenged.

He looked as relaxed as could be, reclined in his seat.

“We’re not ready.” I shook my head again.

He actually had to nerve to smirk at me. When the hell had my boyfriend become Draco Malfoy? Wait a minute...that explained everything! The Chapmans were really the Malfoy family using polyjuice potion! After Voldemort was defeated, they fled the wizarding world because everyone wanted to kill them.

“Sorry, Luna...but no. I think my family is screwed up enough all on its own, thanks.”

Fuck! I needed to get help. The thinking out loud shit really needed to stop.

“Why? I think it’s cute.”

Double fuck!

“And we are ready to get married.” Dakota brought the conversation back on track. “We already live like man and wife. We get up in the morning and you make breakfast while I take care of Granger and Malfoy. We take turns cleaning and cooking. We go grocery shopping together. Every week on payday, we sit down and budget our money together...speaking of wifely behavior...I’m pretty sure the only reason my parents know I’m alive half the time is because you make a point of calling every week and checking in. I haven’t signed a birthday or get well card since November because you do it for me. You haven’t shoveled snow or filled your own gas tank in just as long. This is all the behavior of an already married couple.”

Not once during his entire speech did he even lift his head.

“We’re too young! You just turned twenty-two and I’m only nineteen! A teenager!” I continued to argue as the steering wheel continued to dig into my back.

“Lily Potter was only eighteen when she married James Potter. By the time she was your age, she was already pregnant with Harry.” That damn Malfoy smirk was back on his face. “Severus Snape was only twenty-one when Lily died and he pledged his life to fighting the Dark Lord and keeping her son safe. Age is a state of mind and what you make it. It only matters if you let it matter.”

Damn him! He had (accurately) used Harry Potter against me!

“Dakota, you’re only asking because you’re pissed off at your grandpa.”

It was the last negative argument that I had even though I was pretty sure it wasn’t true. Why was I fighting this so hard? Why did I have to be the patronus to the dementor of my own happiness? When I thought of my future, Dakota was always the husband that I saw by my side. My imaginary children all had his dark brown, almond shaped eyes. Why was I letting my age hold me back?

Dakota reached up a hand and ran it over his face before he huffed, “Look in the glove compartment. That’s where Dad said he hid it.”

Curiously, and with a great deal of contorting myself in directions I wasn’t meant to go, I leaned over and opened the glove compartment. Shifting aside some insurance papers, I found...a ring box.

Picking it up, almost like it was made of glass, I moved back to my position straddling Dakota’s lap and just stared at the box.

“Open it,” He bounced his lap one time to get my attention.

Taking a deep breath, I opened the lid...and found the weirdest looking ring that I have ever seen. The silver band was inlaid with some kind of wood and there were three stones - a large diamond in the center, flanked by two smaller diamonds.

“The band is made with Hawaiian koa wood.” He explained. “I knew you wouldn’t want a traditional ring so I had this made. This way you could always carry a little piece of the islands we came from. I had thought about a lava stone...but I was scared of pissing off Pele.”

I couldn’t have held back the tears if I had tried. One minute, I was trying to think of any excuse I could to get out of marrying Dakota, the next I’m sobbing harder than when I found out Alan Rickman died.

“Damn, baby, come here.” He took the ring box from my hand and set it on the passenger seat before pulling me down to lay against his chest as he wrapped his well-muscled arms around me. “I didn’t mean to upset you, Winter.” He dropped a kiss to my forehead. “I just wanted you to know that I was already thinking about marrying you. A friend of Jamie’s made the ring and I was going to ask you on your birthday. I even have you dad’s permission.”

“I’m not mad at you and you didn’t upset me. I’m just made at myself.” I admitted as my tears continued to flow all over his nice blue dress shirt.

“Why are you mad at yourself, sweetie?” He ran a hand up and down my neck and my tears slowly started to ease up.

“Because I know you’re right. We pretty much are already married.” I spoke into his shirt as a few tears still managed to escape. “Even our parents know we are meant to be together. When I think of our future...I see us married. I see a bunch of kids driving me crazy as I homeschool them. I want to marry you. The only reason I’m saying no is because I’m worried about the rest of the world...a world that’s never accepted me. I’m letting what society thinks control me. That’s why I’m mad at myself.”

“This is your chance to break the hold that society has on you.” He held me tight and leaned down to whisper in my ear. “Say, ‘fuck the world’ and marry me, Winter.”

I broke out of the hold that he had on me and sat up so I could look him in the eyes.

“Yes,” I nodded.

I went to reach for the ring but Dakota already had it in his hand and was removing my Claddagh ring and replacing it with koa ring.

I moved the Claddagh ring to my right hand before leaning down for a kiss.

“I love you, Winter.” He whispered against my lips when we parted for air.

“I love you, Dakota,” I responded, suddenly wishing that the two of us were in a locked room with a box of condoms and a bed.

“You know the beach is deserted and there’s a blanket in the backseat.” He must have read my mind but we still had a problem.

“We don’t have any condoms, baby.” I groaned.

I really needed to go on the pill.

“I’m willing to take the chance if you are.” He shrugged.

“Dakota, this is a gamble where if we lose...we end up with a baby...as in another human being we would be responsible for.” I pointed out the obvious. “Once again, I will point out...you are twenty-two and I’m only nineteen.”

“I wouldn’t think of a baby with the woman I love as losing.” Dakota shook his head. “I’d think if it as a blessing. Money wouldn’t be a problem. My brief stint on reality TV paid pretty well and I have my trust fund from my dad. Your parents pay us more than the living wage and we barely have any expenses living on resort property. We could easily afford to remodel the second bedroom in the cabin to turn it into a nursery. Your mom would be over the moon to have a grandkid and would give both of us plenty of time off.” He had clearly thought about this before. “And who cares how old we are? Lily Potter had Harry when she was twenty. Princess Diana was twenty when she had Prince William. My mom was eighteen when she had me. Are you going to let society say when we can have a baby?”

Well, when he put it that way, it made me want to try and have his baby. Me being me...I told him so.

“I’m game, Winter.” He reached up and cupped my cheek. “I really don’t want to wait if you don’t. I want to be a dad. I want to make you a mom.”

I almost started crying again. How did I get lucky enough to find the Harry to my Ginny?

“Can we get married this summer? Here on the islands?” I asked.

Hawaii was a spiritual place. The place that we had both taken our first breaths. Our first steps had been taken on Hawaiian soil. The everlasting symbol of our love that Dakota had just placed on my finger was a piece of Hawaii herself. It was only right that our marriage start in this beautiful, magical place.

“Of course we can, sweetie.” He ran a hand through my hair. “This is where I was hoping to marry you.”

“I want to have your baby,” I told him as I caught his hand and kissed the palm. “Not because we don’t have a condom. I want to keep trying after tonight. I want a family with you...only with you.”

He pulled me down and kissed me hard.

“I’ll grab the blanket...hop up.” He lightly smacked my ass when we parted.

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