#Poor Sam can't catch a break either

[sarcasticratsims]

Sam runs his parents market stall on weekends. Roy visits the night market a lot. He's currently working on restarting his marble collection after his Dad threw out his last one...

SEASICK

[thefiery-phoenix]

YANDERE AVENGERS WITH AN ESCAPED READER

Bold of you to even assume that you'd be escaping from them since well... they are the Avengers. If you managed to escape them (LIKE FR HOW DA HECK DID YOU DO THAT!!?) the Avengers like Peter, Bucky and Tony and Bruce would search for you here and there and they'd break down after you escaped. Needless to say... they'll become unhinged and they won't chill till they have you back. They'd be so worried of you like what if you were lying hurt in a dark alleyway or something? What if someone tried kidnapping you? Their heart clenches and it reforms into something more... fiery and steely filled with determination to have you back. They won't let go of you that easily no matter what part of the world you went to. And if you were able to get away from them, it would take a very long time for them to find you unless you're really good at hiding and haven't left a trace of your hiding spot. And besides they might be a little delusional and they'll just think you were confused and you weren't loved enough by them and that's why you did something like that. I think they'll just be numb and miserable and broken if they can't have you back and drown or wallow in their grief, but yes like I said, they will get you back

Now as for Thor and Sam and Clint, they'll have to calm their nerves down at first and after they finish storming and raging around here and there that you've escaped they won't think of HOW you've escaped since that was already done, they prefer to focus on HOW they're gonna get you back. These people have amazing tracking skills and when it comes to Thor, he'll of course have messengers to keep him informed of your whereabouts. They'll be thinking of why you even wanted to escape them in the first place. Was their love not good enough for you? Were they making you watch too much of cartoons? Were you feeling unloved and underappreciated? You better be good at hiding and pray you have Lady Luck on your side because once these guys catch you.... say goodbye to your freedom yet again. After lots of yelling and tears of course. But if you DID manage to get escape them for good, they'll be angry, hurt and maybe feel a little guilty that they shouldn't have been so... selfish and they'll repent for their actions. They still want you back though under any cost

When it comes to Natasha, Steve, Stephen and Scott and Wanda, they'll be having an emotional range of an OCEAN with feelings of hurt, betrayal, anger, and sadness surging trough them. They'll mostly be pissed and livid or heartbroken and devastated. Either way, their feelings won't enable them to think rationally. And after they're done taking their anger out on various poor inanimate objects, they'll be trying to track you down or in Stephen and Wanda's case, use magic. I'd say Stephen or Wanda as a yandere would be really hard to hide from since they have magic and they can track you down even if you're hiding in a forest or something. As for Natasha and Steve and Scott, well... they might take a little time with their hunting you down but when they do you better hope that karma is in a good mood and the universe doesn't want to make a fool of you cuz you most certainly will NOT be spared by any of them at all. They'll punish you and maybe tie and chain you up if they have to. If you escape them for good, they'll just be feeling hella angry and pissed but like I said, they will not rest till they get you back under any cost

[prettyflyshyguy]

Hi, me again. Was laughing about the lego minifig lumberjack that suspiciously is wearing the same outfit as the lego minifig werewolf and it resulted in me having the most unhinged thoughts about Supernatural. Again.

Once again my brain is overcompensating for how badly I enjoyed S1-3 and how little I enjoyed season 4 onwards.

Now I have gone on record as being someone who generally prefers the non-comedy episodes of the early seasons (HOWEVER a good comedy episode goes a long way in a dark and gritty series as a refreshing break. I love a sensible chuckle. Look at me.) but hear me out. But for your consideration:

You know the drill. Small town, missing people or animal attack reports, maybe both. Shady shit going on. They're not sure if it's worth the time but they were nearby, or Bobby reckoned it was worth checking out so they swing through town, figure they'll stay a few nights. The place is pretty, out in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by woods. Picturesque and the people are nice. Maybe they could relax a few days while also sussing it out.

They can't immediately determine the cause, which is strange. There's always signs that they can equate to being this or that and "dad's journal" always has an answer. Almost always.

One of them goes out for a late night wander (probably Dean, look I'm predictable, but also it feels fitting - Sam got the demon blood ok) and gets attacked by something in the forest, and returns with a really weird bite mark that looks somewhere between canine and human. There's a bit of panic, yknow "What did it look like?" - "It looked like a werewolf! No not like, a werewolf, like a movie werewolf!"

And they're both freaked because there's a handful of horrible fucked up things that could be, and for most of them a bite is just a normal physical injury and the worst thing he'd have to worry about is rabies - but they test press a silver knife to his skin and.... Nothing. They try a few other on-hand items if they have them, probably some herbs and dried flowers, nothing. So they assume the bite's just. An animal bite.

Fast forward after one very tense day of research and uncomfortable vibes, and the sun goes down. And that's when things go to shit. It's not a full moon, which catches them off guard. Dean starts convulsing and twitching on the motel room floor and Sam is fucking panicking, searching for one of those curse-bag's that witches hide when they want to kill you. Dean has one nasty, gritty, panful transformation into something absolutely horrifying - going for my personal favorite - vaguely resembles human but very much weird wolf-man freak. He keeps his clothes but probably tears them up a bit as he's writhing about in pain. Sam is in shock, holding a machete out in defense trying to gauge the situation, Dean comes to and is just looking around in terror and confusion.

Probably have a stare-off before Sam just goes "... Dean???" and the poor guy cannot talk, can only make horrible throat noises, stumbles into the bathroom to get a look in the mirror and probably freaks out bad. Either bolts out the window in a panic, or bolts out the window cause he heard someone knock on the door hearing the noise of it all.

It's like the wishing well - so its some weird curse or local effect that's making a legend with its own rules become real - werewolves transform each night when the sun sets. There's something about racing against the literal setting sun that tickles me, and the added impact of it being something that requires management and mitigation each day is really fun.

So they have a shitty little time in this weird ass town trying to figure out; what's going on, how do we stop it, and arguing over if they call Bobby and tell him what happened or not.

[rollingsins]

Hi sweetheart! I saw other anonymous being rude about your writing tempo. Honestly fuck them. It doesn't matter how long you take for a chapter because in the end it will be perfect. The wait just builds anticipation and it's so worth it.

Lol Tara wakes up and thinks she'll get pancakes only for Sam to have cooked them. What a terrible start in the day.

Sam, I love you. I really do. But come on. Tara got her guts rearranged and not in a good way so please let that girl have some normal pancakes for once. Here I will even give Tara a pass for being grumpy with Sam. Healthy pancakes isn't okay, that's a crime against humanity.

Aw man Sam. Is so adorable. She cares so much and just wants the best for Tara. Girls, eat your carrots and cucumber to make Sam happy!

"We need bodies to catch Ghostface" I sure hope you don't meant it literally...Tara, don't use your friends as bait, please.

Well Sam. That wasn't a great performance here... Shouldn't you pay attention to the door and any noises? Girlie please.

NO FUCKING WAY MINDY MADD A POWERPOINT! 1. That's big girlboss energy. 2. No joke, I was so bored at work that I also messed around with it... I only had like 3 slides but... Mindy I love you.

Lol Liv is trying her best. Let that girl have her moment.

Ha, sassy Tara really is my favorite. Her quips are so hilarious 😂

The principals detention. Not bad. Of course Tara has experience with that. Girlie is a menace.

Okay go off Tara. Ya know girl, accidents happen at football. No need to baby slam that poor girl. But it's Tara, I'm surprised she didn't break her leg or something... and what does it say about me that I find Tara's action kinda hot...

😂 damn Tara really is like am angry chihuahua. Barking and going off on anyone that dares to be negative to R. We love to see it!

Okay, Liv. I'm sure that ar some point in your life you've had a good idea but telling Tara and R to FUCK IN SCHOOL is absolutely NOT a good idea. Let them have some self respect please. I'm sure that would give them more than detention. Liv, try again. Just let Tara go off on someone again. It's her favorite past time activity after fucking R and killing people.

Hell yes Chad! That's what I'm talking about. You get a cookie for that idea 🍪

"Liv folds like a lawn chair" OMG The mental image 😂 It cracked me up. Anything related to Liv always makes me laugh. Poor girl.

Ah Sam. I love how protective you are. And you're right. These idiots are incredible to be around, hilarious friends but no. They can't protect anyone, they're way too goofy for that. Yes Sam! Join them and become the only competent leader of the scooby gang!

Lol Tara shut up. Stop being grumpy about being denied having sex at school! That girl is addicted to sex, I swear.

Oh please don't tell me they got the reputation cause they ACTUALLY fucked at school a couple of times... They really got some nerves.

OH HELL YES LETS ANTAGONZIE THE BORING HISTORY TEACHER! Doing that was my dream in school. I'm living out my teenage dream through Tara and R right now.

TARA!! "He's balding" I gasped out loud. That was absolutely savage. I love it!

OMG TARA LITERALLY CAME FOR HIS WIG!! WIG SNATCHED! I REPEAT, WIG SNATCHED! Okay, this part was absolutely fantastic. It's my favorite paragraph you've ever written. I was brimming with excitement, I love evil little bitches going off on boring teachers. My teenage self is happy now. Take that, Mr. Christ! (He was balding too so very fitting)

You sure letting Chad and Liv sneak away together is a good idea... they're nearly as horny as Tara...

Oh I doubt the Sjeriff would be knocking on their door because SHE IS GHOSTFACE! Yes, I'm still convinced it's her. Come on people, wake up!

(I'm sure this is a lot of fun for you. Either you're like damn, that bitch got it right or you're like ha, she's so wrong about it)

Lop why did you come for Latvia like this 😭

Of course Tara is offended about shooting the gun right. I love her so much.

WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK OH HELL NO ABSOLUTELY NOT!! WHY DID YOU HAVE TARA GET ARRESTED?? ATE YOU TRYING TO GIVE US A HEATT ATTACK? Girl I will sue you for emotional damage 💔

Okay no. If that isn't prove for Judy being Ghostface then call me delusional. How in the world is she even allowed to investigate her own sons death?? That can't be legal. She must have caught wind of the plan and wanted to finally get rid of Tara.

Oh man, poor Tara. She is completely out of control here and is so desperate for R to be safe.

Okay hmm. They are still going through with the plan. Oh no, I'm doubting Judy being Ghostface now... As if she would Attest Tara and then go into the school to kill the scooby gang. Aah help I'm so confused now. What did you do to me 😭

Poor Tara was arrested, Judy feels victorious and the others are still going through with the plan. I'm emotionally destroyed, how will I be able to work now??

Also sorry for this long ass ask but I told you I will get more unhinged the closer we get to discovering the identity of Ghostface.

Hi bby!!! Thank you for your amazing asks as always 😊

I live for how your train of thought is getting more and more chaotic 😂

[darthkvznblogs]

Now that it's over, how do you feel about MCU Phase 4?

Well, to be honest, I haven't watched like half of it! Overall, I liked what I watched, but it's hard to deny that the MCU has been struggling to find its footing after Endgame. I'll tell you my take on what I did watch (briefly, I'm not a reviewer haha)

-Black Widow: I liked it! Kinda too little, too late for Natasha's character, to be honest, but it was a neat adventure. Yelena was the standout there, great addition to the MCU. I even kinda liked "Taskmaster" (though, yeah, not at all what I would've hoped for a live action Taskmaster) Still miffed the Widow is dead, though.

-Shang-Chi: Loved it. Could call it formulaic, origin story and all, but I don't mind that, personally. The new characters are all great, the return of Trevor Slattery was very funny, the fight coreography was excellent, and I really loved Wenwu and the reimagined Ten Rings (though I wouldn't mind if they turned out to have some of their comic-accurate powers later on wink-wink)

-Eternals: I liked the mythos it brought to the table, and the visuals are incredible, but the romance that's core to the story couldn't have been more bland if it tried, and the Deviants might as well have been an environmental hazard rather than antagonists.

-No Way Home: Loved it! I'm a sucker for that kind of fanservice, not gonna lie. Almost all the returning villains were amazing (except Lizard, he was kind of just...there), but my god, Green Goblin was crazy good. The Multiverse craziness was kind of contrived, and it had kind of a downer ending, but that's the Parker luck for you.

-Wandavision: I liked it, but I feel it didn't go weird enough. Also, you can't convince me that this Wanda and MoM Wanda are the same character. No doubt, Wanda was in the wrong in the show, but there's a far cry from that to going on a legit killing spree. I hated that choice, it felt like character assassination, and it pissed me off enough that I outright refuse to watch MoM.

-Falcon and the Winter Soldier: I guess I liked them. Bucky and Sam were great, and their struggles were very interesting to watch through. John Walker was very good, too, nailed the role. The rest was, uh...well, there's not much there to talk about, unfortunately. Also pissed about Sharon Carter, but she's probably been replaced by a Skrull, in which case I'll allow it.

-Loki: very cool, though I have to say I expected a bit more fun to be had with time travel and alternate timelines. Kind of transparent that this show exists only because Loki's so popular, lol.

-What if...?: kinda hit or miss. Refused to watch the zombie episode because I have a phobia there. Also: poor Tony can't catch a break in that series, lol.

-Moon Knight: pretty great! Like Loki, it's pretty obvious that Oscar Isaac carries the show, but I can't complain. I could see how it'd piss off die hard fans of the comics version, though. He's pretty dang different, from what I know.

-She-Hulk: I've only watched two eps so far. It's funny, and I really like Tatiana Maslany as Jen Walters, but I'm actually really not a fan of the Hulk ever since Endgame. I know the show gets pretty nuts later, so I'm curious to watch more, but who knows when I'll have a chance.

The rest of Phase 4 I haven't watched either from lack of time or because there's something about it that turns me off. I'm sure I'll catch up eventually though!

[spidori]

TW, implied animal death. Nothing shown, but I know that hits some people particularly hard regardless so heads up.

I Want Danny to be revealed to someone because of this!

Imagine Redeemed!Valerie, having realized that she was wrong and starting to work through her legitimate trauma and misdirected response to that trauma, gets a job at the shelter instead of Nasty Burger.

Let's say she learned what happened to Cujo and wants to make amends to the cute little ghost puppy as well as Phantom. So she's joined the shelter and is now working her already overtaxed ass off to try to make sure the shelter euthanizes as few animals as possible. Salem is her Everest, kinda, and she's starting to really worry she won't be able to help the little terror; she can't even take her home since the apartment her and her dad are living in refuses to allow pets of any kind, much less one like Salem.

She probably catches a break when Sam hears about all of this. Sam may not trust Valerie yet- or possibly ever, depending on the story/headcanon- but saving a bunch of defenseless animals is still something she can get behind. She would absolutely front whatever funds Valerie needs now that she knows she has an ally at the shelter who not only seems to actually give a shit about the animals, but who she knows is capable of fighting way harder than the less passionate management of the shelter is prepared to stand firm against. Give it a couple of months, a few well timed/placed donations, and Sam going to school in a completely socially acceptable getup for picture day to bribe her parents into abusing their connections for her a little, and Val is now running the shelter.

So She's the first one in to unlock the doors, meaning she also gets a much stronger ghost proximity alert than the usual one and goes sprinting into one of the cat rooms. It takes all her effort not to go in with a gun out but, to her credit, she's been doing this long enough to keep her wits about her in a sudden situation, and thinks it through enough to realize that this could easily be the ghost of an animal who would only be spooked if she went in with an obvious threat display. Still, she has to evaluate the situation to know how to respond, so she peaks out from hiding to see Phantom, standing in front of a very open Salem cage, holding a contentedly rumbling Salem. A Salem who fights literally tooth and claw not to let anyone get within twenty feet of her, yet is seemingly perfectly content to let Phantom sniffle into her side.

Because he is, the ghost boy is clearly crying, and not his usual banshee-like wail either. Those are the same kind of tears she cried every time an animal was put down and she couldn't save them, the same tears she also cried the first time she saw Salem.

Well... she's not sure if this is better or worse than an excitable ghost animal situation, but at least he's definitely not a threat. She might as well keep it that way.

"Hey, Phantom," She said as gently as he could manage around the fading adrenaline, "I see you noticed her too."

"You know?! What am I talking about, you have scanning tech, of course you know... Wait... You know, and you're in charge of the shelter, and you're still trying to help her. You really are making an effort to change."

"Of course I am! How could I not after learning what actually happened to poor little Cujo?! No animal deserves that! Living or not!"

"Good. I'm really glad I don't have to try to protect her from you. I don't think I could deal with another misunderstanding if you thought I was going to try to destroy the animal shelter because I was trying to save one of the cats."

Oh good, the quippy banter was back, so the ghost boy was going to be ok... or, as ok as a the spiritual remains of a dead teenager can be anyway.

"She seems to really like you, not even I can get that close and I'm her favorite person in the shelter." Valerie said as she took a step closer, earning a growl from Salem and proving her point.

"Yeah, well, don't take it personally, she just knows that I Get her."

Valerie could hear the capitalization, and instincts honed by over a year of paying attention while fighting (occasionally to survive even) told her there was something there she was missing.

"It's not just because she's a ghost, is it."

"...No... But that's all I'm going to tell you. It can be really uncomfortable for ghosts to talk about their deaths... or to hear about similar ones for that matter."

"It's ok, I don't need you to tell me anything else to see that you'd make a great home for her."

"Wha-Really?! ME!? You'd trust ME with a cat who was in a cage practically made of warning labels?"

"Setting aside for a second that I'm well aware of how tough you are and are actually probably the best equipped to take whatever she could dish out... yeah. I've seen how you are with Cujo now that I've finally gotten over myself, and she's clearly picked you already."

"The cat distribution system at work, huh?"

"As the one running the place now, I have the authority to tell you, it's a definitely a thing. C'mon, I'll get you her paperwork and a pen."

"Uhhhh... I don't really have the stuff I would need to take care of a cat, and I don't want my reputation as a menace to come back to life if I had to steal food for her or something."

That didn't seem to be keeping him from following along behind her with Salem in his arms. Yeah, they both knew where this was going to end up.

"Oh, that's not a concern. The shelter has a new benefactor who has been trying to help me adopt her out for almost a month now, they provided her with alllllll the necessary care stuff to try to make people look past her terrible behavior. Top of the line kind of stuff too. She even comes with a food package."

"What, like a bunch of cans? They better not be a literal package, or at the very least not in a box, Sam knows better than to provide Boxy with ammo that heavy."

"...I'm not gonna ask how you're up-to-date enough on current goss to know who the donor is."

"Hey! Still a ghostly teenager. I'd die for a juicy piece of drama if I could!"

*snort* "So talking about death is off limits, but joking about it is fair game. Got it."

"Uh, I'm kind of a special case there. Probably best not to try joking about dying with many other ghosts."

"Not like I really banter with many others, too busy trying to help you keep them from wasting even more money on repairing city infrastructure. Anyway, here." She said as she handed him a tote bag along with the adoption forms to fill out.

"Wow. You weren't kidding about top of the line stuff. Awwww, you even got her a little witch-hat collar. That's adorable! Is the food in a different bag?"

"Nope. It's in there."

"Not trying to start a fight or anything here, but I'm pretty sure there isn't any cat food in here."

"That's because it's not literal food, I said Sam paid for a food package. There's a card in the envelope at the bottom that gets money added to it every month to pay for quality cat food. I'll warn you though, she put enough on there for the quality stuff, so she definitely expects you to use it to buy the quality stuff. And that girl will know if you try to cheap out and feed your new fur baby junk food. She's exactly the type to find out somehow, and also the type who will try to fight you about it without caring that it's you."

"Oh, you have no idea!"

"She's fought you before?"

"She's pretty high up on the leader board of women who have tried to kill me, right along side you and the Mrs. Dr. Fenton." Phantom said as he handed back the filled out forms.

"Really? Where does she rank?"

"Depends on how you're scoring. But anyway, do I have a cat now?"

"Seems like it from the forms I just filed away. I don't think you need it from the way she's still behaving for you, but I wish you luck with her anyway."

"Huh. Not how I expected patrol to go today, but there are worse ways to catch a ghost."

"I think she caught you, actually."

"You know, I think you're right. Peace." Danny said, throwing up a peace sign and fading into invisibility.

The effect was only slightly ruined by the fact that Valerie didn't even need to use her ghost gear to track him walking out, she could do so easily from the sound of purring alone.

*Two Weeks Later*

Val happens to catch a snippet of conversation about something cute that Danny's cat has started doing.

When did Fenton get a cat?

She turns and catches a glimpse of the picture and blinks in surprise, which automatically triggers he suit's inbuilt optics in her nanotech contact lenses to capture a picture so she can better analyze whatever surprised her.

Well, at least it's a cute cat, clearly quite happy with her human, and well fed judging by that long silky white coat.

Wait! Isn't that the Mayor's old cat?

Wait! Again! Isn't that Salem's collar on her? Why would she have Salem's collar? Does Danny know Phantom?!

Questions for later, she has class to get to right now.

Regardless of the answers, it is a cute picture. Plus, he's clearly a good cat-dad; it takes a lot of trust for a cat to be comfortable just curled up on the top of someone's head like that, and his cat is straight up asleep on his head. It's adorable. You can barely even see his jet-black hair underneath all of that silky white, makes him look just like Phantom.

...

...Wait a second!

Amity Park has an animal shelter.

Well, obviously. Lots of towns have those.

And like most animal shelters, there’s this one animal who hates everyone. A black cat. A very fluffy black cat named Salem, and she’s constantly hissing and swatting at people. That is if she doesn’t bite.

One day, a worker comes in early to find the infamous ghost boy holding Salem in his arms and petting her, talking softly to her in ghost speak, and Salem is nuzzling his face and purring like an engine.

I made this just because I think it’d be funny if a ghost hunter got a little too close to an injured Phantom and a black cat came out of nowhere and started attacking the ghost hunter, so Phantom has to pull the cat off and is trying to calm them down.

He’ll be carrying Salem and she’s the most peaceful cat you’ll ever see, but as soon as someone reaches for him, she starts acting like a demon.

[canyouimagine-spn-blog]

Scaring me (Part 2)

Pairing: MoC!Dean x female!Reader

Warnings: smut, fluff, brief dry humping, unprotected P in V

Read Part 1

Sam, Dean and I were sat in the library of the Bunker; despite the fact that Dean killed Abaddon a week ago, we were never able to celebrate, back to the grind as they say, trying to find a way to help Castiel in stopping Metatron, And Dean, well, he seemed to have gotten worse. Sam was reading one of those old books from the Men of Letters' inventory on Archangels and I was writing down what he relayed to me, and Dean desguised the fact that he was staring off into the distance in his own world with a book. He took another mouthful of Whiskey, slamming the empty glass down on the wodden table and abruptly strmed off down the hallway. "Dean!?" Sam and I called after him, then looked at eachother. "I'll go" I said and got up to follow him, I watched as Dean turned into our bedroom. It took me a couple minutes to catch up to him, as I did I  just stood at the door and watched him in terror- he was stood facing the right hand side wall of our room stood infrom of the table and chairs there and I could see the First Blade in his right hand, arm aglow, red and angry. "Dean?" I spoke softly, in sheer fright. He didn't respond. "Dean!" I spoke louder this time, he dropped his arm down by his side and turned to face me slowly. Tears gothered in my eyes, he stared at me with a red hot rage. I looked into his eyes as I walked closer to him, "Please drop it" I begged, "No," he replied gruffly "Please, Dean. You're scaring me, put down the blade" "I can't"

Now just inches from him, I placed a shaky hand on his cheek and he subsided, I took the blade from him and dropped it onto the table next to us, then placed my now free hand on his right shoulder, his eyes watched my every move, "Thank you Dean" my voice pulled his attention back to me. "Dean you have to stop this"  "Why exactly should I stop?" "For Sam, for Cas, for me but mostly for yourself. We all love you so much. I'm scared we're gonna lose you. I've had to watch you die so many times, I can't do it again Dean I can't" I ran my hand from his shoulder down his arm, placing my thumb on the Mark of Cain. "You love me? You have a poor way of showing it" "It's not us, it's you. It's this mark. It's changing you, it's a burden to you, and it's making you push the people you love away. It's breaking my heart to watch you and you're bother's relationship change" I felt a tear fall down my cheek as I spoke "You don't think I know that?" "We haven't made love in months" "We did it last week-" "There's a big difference between making love and fucking, Dean. You're not the man I fell in love with, not any more. That mark is making you push people away and I can tell my the look in your eyes, you're just as scared as me" "I'm sorry," he broke eye contact with me, looking down at the floor "It's not your fault Dean, none of it is. You just have it in your head that everything is your responsibility"

I leaned up to kiss him, touching his lips tenderly, I felt his breath fan over my lips, knowing he felt relief from the touch. It's been so long since we kissed this way, that I melted into it, not wanting tp pull away. Eventually I did, needing air, he leaned in for another kiss, I dropped my hands down to my sides, letting him take control as he placed on hand on my cheek and the other at my waste, pulling me closer to him. I placed my hands over his, I pulled out of the kiss, turning my face to kiss his palm, "I miss this Dean, I miss you" "I'm right here, Sweetheart" he spoke so soflty now, pulling me in for another kiss, as we kissed, he lowered me onto our bed, moaning into the kiss as I raised my knees to his waist, grinding nto his crotch. He moaned as he pulled away, kissing my neck, balancing on his hands on the matress that were either side of me. "Dean, it's been so long I don't think I can wait much longer" I told him. He shifted all of his weight onto his hands and began dry-humping me, making me grow with arousal. "Oh Dean, please, make love to me" I moaned, he took his time to undress me, kissing my lips every other second, dropping each item onto the floor. I lay there and watched him as he stood to undress himself.

Shorty after, he climbed on to the bed, hovering over me, his weight being held up with his elbows and knees, his hands stroked my hair, "I love you" he spoke softly, "I love you" I replied and with that his mouth was back on mine as he slipped inside me. Both of us gasped at the sensation, "oh fuck" I moaned as tingles ran across my entire being as he began thrusting in a slow and steady space, gripping his bare shoulders tightly in an attempt to keep myself grounded. "Oh God, you feel so good baby" He moaned. I could feel the pit in my stomach become tighter, pulling me closer to that edge. I wrapped my legs around his hips tighter and my arms around his neck, trying to get him as close to me as I could, our chests touching. Our mutual noises and muels of pleasure quickly filled the room, Dean was being so gentle with me, I could feel myself falling in love eith him all over again. It felt like the first time we had sex. 

His calloused hands caressed my scarred body as mine nested themselves in his short mousey-blond hair as we kissed and nibbled each others lips, now kiss-swollen and red. Suddenly, Dean flipped us over so now I was pearch on top of him, his cock hitting beeper inside me and I cried out in pleasure. His hands rested on my hips, guiding my movements as I rode him, throwing my head back. It didn't matter how hard I tired, I couldn't silence the noises that fell from my lips. Dean's moans and groans complemented mine perfectly, both of us in synchronization He sat up, pulling my bady choser to his, my exposed throat now his for the taking, kisses and bites peppered my sweat-laced skin. My short finger nails dug into his shoulders as I felt my climax nearing. "Yes, Dean, fuck I'm gonna cum baby. Don't stop" I panted, he just groaned in response, his mouth now attatched to my erect nipple. I hummed out, thrustung my hips faster now. "Yes! That's it. Fuck," I cired out "please, Dean please. Touch my clit. I need you to touch me" and with my instruction, one of his hands left my back and burried itself between our hot bodies, rubbing my sensative clit. Every sesnation in my body went white-hot as my orgasm exploded in side me, I screamed out with my pleasure, going faster, squeezing around him. His orgasm quickly followed suit as he cried out, filling me up. 

We both slowed down and just held each other, my head resting on his shoulder as both of us came down, trying to steady our breathing. I climbed off of him slowly, both of us collapsing on the bed next to eachother. He pulled me into his side, I could hear the rapid pumps of his heart as I lay my head on his chest, his arms safely wrapped around my waist. "I do love you Y/N, you know that?" he mumbled, voice deep "Yes Dean, I know," my voice was hoarse "I love you too. Always" He lay a tender kiss on my lips, he pulled away and I smiled at him, looking into his green eyes. The love he clamed to have for me present in his green orbs. "We should really go shower" I said "Yes. Yes we should, but first-" He replied, kissing me again and rolling me onto my back, making me giggle. 

FIN. 

Tag list: @akshi8278

[reanimationstation]

Hey! If you don't mind explaining what's the batim campaign you keep mentioning? It looks really interesting lol

its a two player d&d campaign i play with my friend! its based on BATIM, obviously, and we took a lottttttt of liberties. she's technically the dm, but its more a cooperative dming system. more under the cut because this will be long!

essentially, she plays henry (and basically everyone else) and i play our lovely prophet sammy. the gist is that after thousands of forgettable loops, something has changed with the ink machine. it now spouts out new monsters, ones that attack every being in the studio. being forced to team up, Henry and co. (Sammy, Alice/Susie, etc) have to try and solve a number of mysteries, like figuring out how to escape of the studio, or whats wrong with the Ink Machine and how to fix it.

there is a looping mechanic, but the catch is that they only remember the loops they get out to Joey's apartment in. and the only way we figured out to beat the game other than the normal way is to give Bendy a soul, which can either be a little bit of soul from multiple people, or one whole soul. we've had an interesting time.

what's more, is that theres also a homebrewed sanity point system. inspiration taken from games like Call of Cthulhu and the like, but it really is it's own thing (mostly cause we're too dumb for CoC). i'd share the chart showing all the benefits/disadvantages for each threshold but that's probably more than you're asking for.

on the note of sanity points, i need to bring up Sammy in a bit more detail. it was surprisingly hard to figure out how to play him, especially with the difference between him pre BATIM and what we see in game. thankfully, there's a lovely game-ified BATIM going on already that i could take a peek at @/inkdemonapologist 's (which you should def check out her and her friends' BATIM Cthulhu campaign) portrayal to see an example. essentially, i start each loop as "Prophet", and i've got to reach a certain threshold of sanity points to play as "Sammy". these are in quotations because they are the same person, there's just different gaps in memory that cause him to act differently. this, of course, can be very problematic for Henry and the others when they're trying to be serious and plan their escape while Prophet literally wants nothing to do with them. go king. but now that we're out of the loop/studio (hooray! probably) that system is completely changed and poor Sam is going through so much character development.

but yes we did escape! everyone in the studio did! and we all got our human bodies back!! now we're playing in Henry and Linda's house. while everyone else was situated the best they could, Henry let Susie and Sammy stay with them for the time being. its very fun and fresh and getting to play through just mundane everyday things is both a break for us and a relief for the characters. but thats only going to last for so long, especially cause my friend recently put down a suspicious plot hook....

but anyways, some highlights:

the fact that Henry has to introduce himself to Prophet every loop because Prophet doesn't remember past loops

Henry gradually becoming proficient in "prophet handling"

Alice killing sammy multiple times (go girlboss) and henry having to heal him every time

henry being the ONLY one with healing spells

the fact that all the monsters spouted out of the machine are WAY too powerful for us to even fathom fighting

every single time Sammy/Prophet has bonded with the Lost Ones, by playing music, or helping them out with whatever endeavor.....he can't deny he doesn't miss that now that they're out of the studio

joey turning into a horse (long story)

people liking him more as a horse

giving the horse's (Joey's) soul to Bendy one time

every time someone eats soup they roll on the Soup Table. it's exactly what it sounds like. its a d10

every time Sammy drinks ink he rolls on the Ink Table! its a d6

that one time Sammy got a taste of golden ink he rolled on the Golden Ink Table. its a d4 (Henry give Sammy more golden ink challenge, he deserves it)

we like making tables

there are too many tables

also btw Sammy drinks ink way more often then Prophet does. mostly because Sammy's memory gets blurry right around the peak of the ink infection, so he's got to break that bad habit.

that one loop Henry went a "little" off the deep end and killed some lost ones after fighting Sammy twice

that other time he got low on sanity points and Sammy had to track him down to help him and got attacked by him 😤

those loops were fun

Alice/Susie being basically the most competent fighter

anyways this has gotten LONG so if anyone has anymore questions my inbox is open 👀 especially since i didn't go into detail what everyone's classes are wink wink

[magics-protector]

The Mate of the Trickster

Pairing: Gabriel x HalfDragon!Reader 

Warnings/Notes: none really, kind of a Soulmate AU i guess

Summary: Following the events of 13x17, Gabriel, with the aid of Ketch, breaks free from Asmodeus’ hold. However, there is an even bigger problem he faces: his girlfriend, who thinks he’s dead. 

It was kind of relieving for Gabriel; watching Asmodeus beat the crap out of someone else for a change.

Yet, it was also terrifying, to say the least.

Once Asmodeus had finished beating Ketch to a pulp, he monologued about them being the same, typical villain style, and how Ketch belonged to him before leaving the two men alone.

All Gabriel could do was hope that Asmodeus didn't return for a while and that, if he did, that he wasn't next to face the demon prince’s wrath.

Ketch was hunched against a pillar across from Gabriel's cell, pulling what remained of a bloody, broken tooth from his mouth. He leaned over to his left, moaning in pain and spitting out blood, he glanced up and saw Gabriel staring wide-eyed at him.

"What are you looking at?" He grumbled. "If I had half your power, I'd..." Ketch looked away in thought and then looked around. "In fact..." He said.

Ketch stood up and went straight to Gabriel's cage, causing Gabriel to shrink back away from the bars.

"I believe it's time to go." Ketch grasped the bottom part of the bars and lifted, opening the cell. He leaned down and looked at Gabriel. "Consider this a rescue." He turned around and went to the lockers that Asmodeus kept Gabriel's archangel blade and went back to Gabriel, who huddled further into the corner, whimpering.

"Come on, you. Come on!" Ketch beckoned Gabriel towards him, but got no compliance. Ketch, done with Gabriel’s attitude to the situation, then grabbed the archangel’s ankle and pulled him out of the cell, while Gabriel frantically resisted.

Ketch pulled Gabriel through the hallway and said, "This would all go so much faster if you just flapped your bloody wings."

They turned the corner and ran into a Demon, whom Ketch killed with the blade. He turned back to Gabriel, "Where were we?", grabbed his arm, pulling him along, Gabriel still struggled.

"Would you calm down?" Ketch snapped. "I'm taking you to somewhere safe. To the Winchesters. You remember them, right?"

Gabriel struggled some more.

"They're much different from when you saw them last, I assure you. Now that they've got that dragon-woman back with them."

Gabriel stopped struggling. She was with the Winchesters and, more importantly, still alive. Knowing that made him feel somewhat better.

Thoughts raced around his mind as Ketch pulled him along; was she alright? Did she remember him? Would she forgive him?

He met her back when he was pretending to be that university janitor. He knew she was his from the moment he laid eyes on her; her beautiful face, her hair, god her eyes. He fell in love then and there, but she wouldn’t give in without a fight.  He knew she knew what he was to her but her stubbornness had pulled her away from him, her love for the men she called family and what he had done to them made for a rocky relationship. But, all the tension and false hatred came to a stunning conclusion after a very complicated argument, which led to a night that would put Casa Erotica to shame.  

For years, they hid their relationship from the two hunters she called 'the brothers she never wanted but was glad to have' and Heaven, seeing as an archangel and a human-dragon hybrid being together would upset a lot of people up there. And it did, immensely.

When the boys found out, shit hit the fan, but they had come to accept it with great difficulty, after seeing how happy he made her.

When he 'died', he knew it would kill her inside but everything he did was to protect her. She wasn't there that night, Gabriel and the Winchesters agreed on that.

She would be a great asset to have, but Lucifer could have used or hurt her and the three of them couldn't stand that. She meant too much to all of them.

As Ketch led them to the exit of Asmodeus’ stronghold, Gabriel could only hope and pray that she could forgive him.

•••••••

"Man, I can't believe you almost became an inter-dimensional booty-call, Dean." Y/N laughed as she and the Winchester brothers walked down the steps of the bunker.

Dean chuckled. "That's something I never thought would happen."

"Well." Sam said as they plopped their bags on the table. "We have the Seal. Right? So, all we need now is an archangel, and we're set."

Y/N frowned, sadly, her thoughts went back to Gabriel. How she missed him.

"Sure, that sounds easy." Dean grumbled.

Y/N looked over to the library and put her arms out in front of her, setting them ablaze.

Sam and Dean drew their guns at Ketch, who stood in the library entrance with his arms up in surrender. "Wait." Ketch said. "I come in peace."

"Yeah, right." Y/N growled.

"And I brought you a gift." He leaned down and from behind the wall, pulled Gabriel out into the open.

Y/N's  eyes widened and her flames extinguished. "Gabriel?" She asked, her voice cracked.

He looked at her with wide eyes.

She took a few long strides over to where Ketch placed Gabriel down onto a chair and placed her hand on his cheek, her full attention on the broken angel. "Gabe..." Her eyes watered. She leaned forward enough for him to place his head on her chest. Her mood shifted quickly as she glared up at Ketch. "What did you do to him?" She growled at him, her eyes glowing white.

Ketch flinched back in fear, he raised his arms up to shield himself. "Not me. Asmodeus. The Prince was holding him prisoner until I liberated the poor man. And I understand you may need an archangel for a spell, perhaps."

Sam and Dean looked at one another before they  lowered their guns slightly.

"Well, what luck." Ketch mused.

"We need his grace." Sam said.

That one word seemed to set Gabriel off. He started to panic and shake, shrieking out which was muffled by the stitches that sealed his mouth. Y/N held his shoulders and shushed him. "Gabe, Gabe. It's ok. Shh, shh."

When Gabriel had settled, Ketch pulled out a vial of grace from his pocket and then an archangel blade.

"Why would you..." Sam thought for a second. "What's the catch? What do you want?" He demanded, his voice dry.

"Protection. From Asmodeus."

"The one you're working for?" Y/N sneered at Ketch while holding Gabriel's head lightly against her chest, his chest still heaving with fear.

"Was working for?" Ketch replied. "But when he finds out that I stole his prize milk cow, well, I imagine that he'll hunt me to the ends of the Earth. So, this is the only safe place I know." He looked around the war room.

"What? Do you think you're just gonna move in?" Sam asked.

The corners of Ketch’s mouth perked up before falling back down. “Dibs on the top bunk?" Ketch jested.

"No." Sam said, while Dean replied with “Deal.”

"What?" Sam looked to Dean.

"Look, I don't know what the hell's going on here. But if this helps up get Mom back, helps us get Jack back, then... sure. Whatever you want." Dean threw his gun on the table.

••••••••

Y/N sat as still as she could while she tried to remove the stitches over Gabriel's mouth, apologizing everytime he whimpered and flinched. It killed her inside every time he flinched and whined.

When she finished, she set the knife down and ran her hands delicately over his cheeks, placing a kiss on his forehead, ignoring the dried and fresh blood.

"All right, let's do this." Dean walked in with a bag full of stuff and supplies for the spell, Sam following him closely.

"Well, shouldn't we wait?" Sam asked, unsure.

"Wait? Why?" Dean asked. "We got everything we need. Everything else is just burning daylight. Come on. Let's open this door."

Sam looked to Y/N and she looked back at him with a look of unsurity.

“All right." Sam grumbled. "I'll grab my gear."

"Uhhh...." Dean stopped Sam. "Hold on. I'm heading in alone."

Sam and Y/N looked to Dean with shocked faces.

"What?" Y/N asked.

"Look, we got a busted up archangel here. And who the hell knows what else? Okay? Somebody's gotta stay here just in case."

"And I'm coming with you." Ketch said, walking over to the group. "As I said, Asmodeus will be hunting me to the ends of the Earth, so it's better if I'm not on Earth."

"It's not much better over there." Y/N said. "You know it's a war zone, right?"

"Won't be my first, shan't be my last. Hmm?"

"Fine." Dean said.

"Fine?" Sam asked, offendedly. "So you want Ketch to go and not me?"

"I don't care if he dies. Hell, I'm kind of rootin' for it."

"Still, you can't--"

"No, I have to. It's something that's been over there before to open up the right door, so that's either you, me, or Y/N and I sure as hell know she's not going anywhere."

"Damn right, I'm not." Y/N said, as she held Gabriel close, his head nuzzled into her neck.

"So I'm gonna go." Dean said. "And if something happens to me, if -- if time runs out, then I need you two to come and save me and save Mom and save whoever else, okay?"

Sam argued, "It's safer if we go together."

"Oh, there's no such thing as safe over there. You know that. I know you don't like this, okay? I don't expect you to. This is the way it's gonna be."

Sam, reluctantly, agreed after a few minutes and started to conduct the spell. Dean put a piece of his hair in the concoction, Sam used the Seal they recieved and the portal opened. Dean and Ketch suited up and prepared to enter the vortex.

"Dean." Y/N called.

He turned to her.

"Good luck." She smiled warmly.

Dean smiled and nodded back and the two men entered the portal.

•••••••••

After Dean and Ketch left, Sam and Y/N moved Gabriel to Y/N's  room, where he could find comfort, and Sam left to grab some food.

Gabriel sat on their, well her, bed but now that he was back she assumed he’d stay there with her, his hands clasped with his knees pulled tight against his chest. Y/N sat across from him, staring at his worn-down face.

She wanted answers; why he left her, what happened to him, but her questions would not help the situation any further so she stayed silent.

With a low breathe, and the hope of getting some reaction out of him, she stood up and went towards the door, to find Sam, when Gabriel's hand sprung out and grabbed her wrist and he pulled her in, putting his arm around her midsection and holding her tight against his chest, his face pressed into her hair, pushing through to reach her neck.

She didn't move, it had been so long since she had even seen him, let alone touched him, so she savoured this moment before he let go and jolted to the corner of the room.

Y/N looked to him in confusion when she heard Sam and Cas' voices in the hall.

The door opened and the two men walked in.

"Cas." Y/N acknowledge the other man.

"Y/N." He greeted. He looked down to Gabriel, who was curled in the corner. "You didn't tell me it was this bad."

"Yeah, well, years of isolation and torture and Asmodeus draining his grace. Come here. Help me out." Sam walked slowly over to the dresser by the wall and placed the food tray on top of it, Cas walking slowly behind him.

"Hey, Gabriel." Sam said, softly and quietly. He placed a gentle hand on Gabriel's shoulder and within a second, Gabriel jolted.

The two men calmly and gently moved Gabriel back to the bed where he went back into his fetal position. Y/N shifted back, moving to sit beside where Cas stood, just far enough to not spook Gabriel but to also be of comfort.

Sam tried to remind Gabriel of the video he sent them but it didn't work, he remained silent.

The boys then tried to get Gabriel to take some of his old grace back but he fought against it, he pushed the two men away and bolted for the other corner of the room.

Y/N was heartbroken at the sight.

•••••••••••

Since Gabriel was in her room, Sam let Y/N use his room for some rest.

When she woke up, she went back to her room and found Gabriel sitting criss-cross on her bed with an empty vial while Sam and Cas stood in front of him. She once again felt a stronger pull than she felt when he arrived. She walked further into the room and he looked up to her, offering her a vague smile and his arms raised a bit. She smiled and sat down in front of him, he pulled her into his arms and held her close.

But something was off when he let out a brief little growl that only she had heard, but then she remembered that angels can get particularly territorial when it comes to soulmates, and she had been sleeping in Sam’s room. She let out a small giggle and kissed the crown of her angel’s head.

Then, Sam's phone buzzed and, within seconds, he answered, putting it on speaker.

"Hello?"

"Samuel." Asmodeus' voice said through the phone and Gabriel jumped back slightly, keeping a hand on Y/N, looking at Sam. "I hope you're having a pleasant day. It's come to my attention you boys have something that belongs to me and I'd like it back."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Sam said.

"Oh, I believe you do. And I'm-a give you one chance to return him to me. No harm, no foul."

"I'm hanging up." Sam said.

"Do not hang up on me. Gabriel is of no use to you in his current condition. Should you choose to resist me, I will have no choice but to take him by force."

Gabriel started to breathe heavy with fear.

"I will reduce you and that sad little bunker of yours to ashes. You got 10 minutes to decide. Now you can hang up."

The call ended with everyone on edge. Y/N looked back to Gabriel and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"He's not coming anywhere near here. I'll kill him first." She growled lowly, it was as though she was telling herself that. The only one to hear her was Gabriel, who shrunk closer to her.

••••••••••

Gabriel sat on the bed, rubbing his temples, while Y/N rubbed his back.

Sam came running back to the room after he left to touch up all the wards in the entire bunker. "All right, I did what I could to help the bunker's warding but who knows if it's enough. How's he?"

"I don't know." Cas mumbled and Y/N just shrugged her shoulders, doing her best to comfort the anxious angel.

Gabriel stopped rubbing his temples when the lights went out and the emergency lights and sirens went on.

Everyone looked around frantically and Sam and Cas ran off.

Y/N stood up and went to run when Gabriel caught her wrist with both of his hands, repeating 'no' over and over again. She looked back to see him shaking his head frantically. She leaned down, placed a gentle kiss on his lips, and said, "I'll be back." She pulled her hand out of his grasp and ran out the door.

She caught up with the boys, her hands ignited with a white flame while Sam had his gun and Cas with his angel blade.

They made their way, cautiously, to the war room when three Demons snuck up behind them.

Each one of them was preoccupied with a demon.

Y/N placed her hand on the Demon's stomach and a white flame engulfed it's body as it screamed in pain. She stood back and let the demon fall when she was forced back with Sam and Cas. She looked up and saw Asmodeus.

"You're warding wasn't designed for the likes of me, Samuel. I've come to claim what's mine."

That's when two demons entered carrying Gabriel.

Asmodeus walked up to Gabriel with a wicked smirk.

"Oh, I've missed you, boy." He said. "I'm-a have to punish you rather severely, I'm afraid."

Gabriel looked up in fear and struggled as the demons led him away.

"You stay away from him, you sick son of a bitch!”  Y/N growled, as she fought whatever power Asmodeus used to hold them to the wall.

"Y/N , stop!" Cas and Sam begged as she rose to her feet.

Asmodeus turned to her. “Ah, so this must be the Archangel's soulmate. The all powerful Dragon."

Her hands lit up with white fire. "I'm not letting you take him away from me." She snarled.

"Oh, I'm-a afraid I am, my dear. Maybe I'll take you with me. Give the angel a reason to comply while I keep a blade against your gut." He then grabbed her throat and lifted her in the air, her efforts with her magic unsuccessful.

Drowning out Sam and Cas' cries of protest, Asmodeus squeezed her neck tighter. "But, then-a-gain, it is best just to kill you now. You won't be a problem later on."

Y/N scratched at Asmodeus' arm, drawing blood from underneath the white cloth,  when she gasped out, "Gabriel."

That's when both Demons were flung off the balcony and Gabriel stood, clutching the railing.

Asmodeus looked to him in shock. "Gabriel! What are you doin', son? You know too well what I can do to you. I broke you!"

Gabriel looked up at Asmodeus with the look of a feral animal. A beaten, broken and angry feral animal.

He looked upon the man who tortured him for years now and what he sees is the horrible image of that man with his hands on his soulmate. Harming the one thing in their tiny little universe that belonged to him and him alone. That would be enough to drive a man insane.

Asmodeus was touching what was Gabriel's and now, he was going to kill him for it.

"You're too weak!" Gabriel stood tall, his injuries gone and the blood cleaned,  his wings spread out wide as sort of a way to assert his dominance.

Asmodeus dropped Y/N onto the ground and threw a ball of grace at Gabriel, which he deflected it with ease.

"Not anymore. Oh, by the way,"

Y/N looked up to Gabriel with a smile, years of unshed tears filling her eyes.

"I always hated that dumbass suit." Gabriel's eyes glowed and he pushed his hand out.

Asmodeus slowly became engulfed in flames and, while screaming in agony, quickly disappeared into a pile of nothing.

The three on the ground looked up to Gabriel and Y/N smiled. She placed her arms under her and started to lift when suddenly, she was lifted of the ground and into the arms on Gabriel. The familiar warmth of his body filling that large void in her heart.

"You're back." She whispered, tears streaming down her face. “You’re back.” She repeated, almost to try and convince herself that it was real.

"I'm back, baby, I'm ok." He whispered, holding her as close as he could.

•••••••••

"Whoa." Gabriel said, waving his hands quickly in front of his face. “Too much information. Okay, slow down. I'm not... processing." He sat on the edge of one of the pillars with Y/N at his feet.

"And there's more." Cas said. "Michael wants to come to this Earth and destroy it, and we may need your help to fight him."

"What?" Gabriel asked.

"Yeah." Sam said. "Welcome to the team."

"Uh... yeah. Not so much." Gabriel moved past Y/N to stand up. "I mean, thank you for the rescue and for the redemption arc. But, uh, I'm not really a team guy, so... I'm gonna bounce, okay? Um, but, you know, it's been, um... What's the opposite of fun? That."

"No, Gabriel, don't-- you-- you can't just walk away." Sam argued. "if Michael comes here, he will end this world."

"And the last time the world was ending, I put my money on you. I think you can pull it off again." Gabriel turned to leave.

"No." Castiel clenched his teeth. "You cannot turn your back on your father's creation."

Gabriel turned around and looked to Cas. "Castiel, my father turned his back on his creation. Guess it just runs in the family."

"Gabe?" Y/N's voice was soft and he looked at her, guilt swelling up at one look of her sad eyes. "Are you seriously leaving me again?"

He huffed and walked towards her. "No, never again. I'm not leaving."

Y/N  smiled.

He placed his hand on her shoulder, the other pushing a large piece of hair from her face. "Not without you."

And, before Sam and Cas could process what was happening, Gabriel took off, taking Y/N  with him.

[rosemariad]

Supernatural Season 5

Of course the brothers weren't going to die but hey neither did Castiel! He came back at the last second to save the boys from Zachariah and his douche goons. Seems like Dean isn't one to forgive Sam so easily this time. And I don't blame him, I wouldn’t forgive Sam so easy either. I mean he chose a demon over his own brother. A demon he knew for a brief time in comparison to a brother who he knew his whole life and who raised him! I know he was hooked on the demon blood but damn Sam, that's cold!

It was nice seeing Rufus, Ellen & Jo again! Poor Bobby being crippled though 🙁

By the end of the second episode, Sam has decided that the hunter life is not for him (again), and for once Dean agrees. Sad to see them go their separate ways. I wonder how long it'll take for them to team back up again though 😛

I think this is the first time Castiel and Dean are teaming up like officially as allies. Before it was under Heaven's orders/influence. It's fun to see.

I don't know why Dean keeps making references to shit Castiel doesn't understand but I love it, its too hilarious 🤣🤣

But really though, why on earth did Dean say that shit about Bert & Ernie?! What does that have anything to do with what's going on? I mean, was he trying to speak in code? Like WTF?! It made no sense 😂 I can't think of any other reason, I've been wracking my brain...

Anyway, Dean takes Cas to a brothel (lol Cas said den of iniquity🤣) and pairs him with a blonde dressed in white lingerie (subtle). Cas looked so scared, like a little kid who's never swam in a pool before 😂

You could have asked the angel what he might have liked before assuming Dean!

Predictably it goes wrong, but hey Cas made Dean laugh, which he was in need of so that's nice 😊

They summon Rafael and when they catch him in a circle of fire, Dean snitches 😂

After their conversation, Castiel leaves with "today you're my little bitch," and Dean goes "what he said!" 😂 - They need a sitcom spinoff, it would be so funny!

We get to see Dean go to the future and see how things are when things go bad and the bad guy wins. It was interesting to see a Dean & Castiel of a post-apocalyptic alternate future, totally depressing though, especially towards the end where future Dean sends Cas to die only to die himself as the hands of Lucifer in Sam's body.

Ellen & Jo died noooooooooo! RIP to those women they were awesome characters! I wish we had more time with them. But I had a feeling when they were all hanging out at Bobby's taking their group picture.

When they were getting famine’s ring and dean got called out for being empty on the inside, damn. That hurt, I know that hurt. Meanwhile Cas was just mindlessly stuffing his face with raw meat in the corner. Good lord 😂

The episode where both Sam & Dean die yet again as they’re straight up murdered - damn!

It was sad watching Cas lose hope in his mission, throwing the necklace Dean gave him away and Dean leaving it behind 😔

Episode 18, Cas was PISSED at Dean. It was slowly building up, with the comments he made about Dean & kicking his ass after Dean tries to get rid of him to turn himself into Zachariah since no one wants Dean to do that, but Cas especially. I'm loving their scenes together, they're either hilarious sitcom vibes, or super intense! But I get why the angel was pissed, he gave up everything for this guy, and Dean wasn't delivering anything, in fact, he was just gonna quit. The nerve!

Zachariah is a real asshole, poor Adam getting told so much bullshit and having his mom's existence in jeopardy was painful to watch. He catches no breaks as he ends up getting possessed!

Turns out this Brady guy setup Sam with Jessica :( and then was the one that killed her under the yellow eyes orders, what a dick! Poor Sam, that revenge kill must have felt pretty hollow.

Bobby what are you doing selling your soul? You know that was a bad call. I mean yeah sure you get to walk again woohoo, but souls are priceless.

Watching Sam/Lucifer go down the hole with Adam/Michael was eh because I knew Sam was going to come back. Poor Dean though, the hopelessness in his eyes. I wonder when we’ll see Adam again and if Michael will still be there inside him.

Highlights of the season:

In the next couple of episodes, Cas gets turned into a little action figure of himself since he scared the half demon kid 😂 that was a highlight right there!

Dean getting old was also hilarious!

PUDDING!!!!

It was interesting for the Winchester brothers to meet their parents when they were young and just starting out as a married couple.

[girlboylnt]

spn era continues

...i totally forgot what i was gonna say but I'm trying to stop using my phone so much so I uninstalled tumble but kept watching spn and didn't have anywhere to say all this shit so I might post what I wrote in my notes app later

anyway s6ep10 caged heat Why do we need to see cas learning about porn oh dear god also he's right he's busy leave him out of this sam is a fucking asshole he doesn't owe you as much as you owe him you're being a little bitch fuck you sam get run over by a truck challange smh i can't believe he's such an asshole he used to be my favourite character he just can't catch a break the writers have a fucking boner for dehumanizing the poor guy also dean can't catch a fucking break either because sam keeps getting dehumanized and it's fucking painful to watch over and over again and getting worse and worse like 1. he runs away from home 2. he's a psychic??? that's not even real what's wrong with him 3. oh no it's demon related 4. oh no he's gonna turn into a killing machine 4. oh no he actually ate demon blood there is actual demon blood running thru him 5. oh no he associates with demons 6. oh no he keeps choosing demons over me 7. oh no he's dead 8. oh no he's way too ruthless now 9. oh no he's fucking a demon 10. oh no he drinks demon blood 11. oh no he's THE FUCKING VESSEL OF SATAN THAT'S GONNA BRING ABOUT THE APOCALYPSE AND THAT'S HIS DESTINY AND THERE'S NOTHING ANYONE CAN DO ABOUT IT 12. oh no he's in an inescapable hell 13. oh no he came back wrong (didn't even tell me abt it) 14. ooohh okay he like actually fr doesn't have a soul anymore that's great i love that so much yiippee 15. he doesn't even want his soul back<3333333 best time of my life rn<33333333

AND I FORGOT TO MENTION THE PART WHERE HE WAS SUPPOSED TO LEAD AN ARMY OF DEMONS MY BAD FORGOT TO MENTION IT

also very sad that i used to relate to sam he was so real for that

but now that i think abt it i think it was not rlly him having a #relatable moment or me having a #kinnie moment it was just that they treated his little "doomed by the narrative" moment like an addiction so yeah that's it lmao good for them for including realistic depictions of that?? not rllly but whatever lol

also robert singer is a producer on the show??? like bobby singer like the character hello what's going on here

on that note i really loved weekend at bobby's like damn right the man can't catch a fucking break let's put some respect on his name!!

anyway

[rainbowberriesandcookies]

What I like about voltron S7

- I liked the subtlety of Adam and Shiro's relationship. It was kinda clear that they weren't "just friends" and the conversation was something like what people in an actual relationship would say. They managed to get her point across without having to say "As your boyfriend..."

- The backstory between Shiro and Keith. Oh my God.

- While traveling Pidge playing her games and aline while everyone is forced to share. Rip Pidge having to carry everyone and suffering momentarily.

- Romelle touching everything inside of Lance's lion.

- The wolf using his teleportation to transport people around before going back to Pidge.

- Hunk's bravery. You're doing great sweet I love you.

- The wolf I love you. You're a good pupper saving Pidge and Lance.

- Poor Coran going to help Kolia and the universe saying "nope". But I guess he Universe had other plans to make Coran useful.

- that Ezor and Zethrid ship tease though.

- Lotor's rebellious general Acxa. She looks good work her hair down. Acxa so done with Lotor's shit.

- The mice attacked and beat up a guard. I'm so proud of them.

- Poor Coran. You did your best and I'm proud of you.

- RIP Ezor and Zethrid. Though I feel like they'll be back and there was another galran that looked like Ezor. Maybe Ezor's mother or relative?

- Holy fuck it's been 3 years since anyone has seen voltron.

- The game show filler episode was actually pretty funny. Probably my favorite voltron filler. Okay scratch actually... It's really funny. I'm dying.

- Its okay Lance. I ain't remember the name either. I don't remember any of their names lmao. I fucking died seeing Lotor saying "Go galra" with that other subordinate.

- Pidge fucking attacked Bob and I'm living for it.

- Keith just not wanting to be stuck with Lance and trying to get him out. Lmao. But all of the reasons they voted for someone else were heartwarming.

- It was all some cosmic dream. That they all had. Damn Bob chill with the cosmetic judging.

- The wolfie is getting a name. Yay. I think cosmo is a good name for the space doggo.

- And here i thought they finally had an ally. Looks like the Blade of Mamora has fallen.

- The moments between Keith and Kolia.

- Where is Shiro's real body????

- Jesus christ they can't catch a break. Universe stop torturing them. Finally a break! Nope Nevermind. Wait nope Nevermind they finally got a break!

- Nevermind break over apparently.., but they're back on earth!

- Hunk’s family!!! Lance’s family!!!

- Iverson stood up for Sam and his wife and I'm glad he did. Chief lady is a bitch. Maybe listen to the man who has had DIRECT contact with galrans and built tech for them when he says your tech isn't good enough. Iverson is smart... There will not be a court listening to this woman.

- The resistance. I'm living for it. Lance's sister is cute.

- Allura being worried about the mice and cow. Nah they're just chillin.

- Lance's sniper skills.

- The reunion of families. Im so glad. Oh God where is Hunk's family.

- Hunk opening up with Keith. Keith opening up with Hunk. This was unexpected and I love it. Awe and they hugged. Them having help to get Hanks family back. I'm ready for it.

- Aye Allura got an arm for Shiro. It somehow started messing up but she fixed it. Hopefully this Shiro stays and I'd fucking okay.

- Red!!! Respond please!! Oh thank God red responded just in time.

- That fucking lady bitch. God dammit she had one job and now has completely fucked voltron and earth. That chick needs to be stripped of her command. Did you really think??? Sendack??? Would help you??? Or just leave with the lions???? Like-- you fucking hoe was bitch-- you fucked everyone's plan. HE WILL NOT LEAVE!!! IF YOUDA-- FUXKIB--/ LIST--

- well shit Lotor's back. Nope wait no wasn't him.

- Jesus christ the Atlas is huge af

- Holy shit nope they can't be gone-- I refuse to believe it. Oh thank god they're okay. Jesus that was a tense moment.

- I love seeing everyone all together.

[kmlaney]

@brightephemera​ Color me confused yet intrigued re: chronology.

It’s probably not as interesting as it sounds.

An example that comes to mind for what I’m envisioning is Hellboy Animated: Blood and Iron. The movie had two stories intercut, the present day one moving forward, and a flashback one moving backward. 

Most often, I write stories in conventional, sequential, linear, directional time. Like, I don't know, normal. This happens day 1, then this happens day 2, leading to this on day 3, and because of that another thing happens on day 4, day 5 the end. 

My writing on this project is all over the place. Here’s Phil in the present. Here’s how they got to the Mistlands (a year before present). Here’s Phil quitting the coach company (eight months before present). Here’s how they die (3 months before present). Here’s them signing on with Sam (six months before present). Childhood bit (maybe 28 years earlier). Here’s their father dying (Seven years before present). Here’s a nightmare reliving that incident (little less than three months before present). Here’s Bad Phil waking up (3 months before present). Here’s the story of an incident I referenced in the first thing I wrote (maybe a month before present). 

I do not write this way and it’s driving me bonkers but I’m also obsessed with this character and this world and I can’t stop.

When I started organizing the document full of vignettes, I put it back-to-front, with the most recent events in the beginning and the oldest ones at the end. I could have gone either way, but the latest piece chronologically was also the first one I wrote, it was at the front of the document, the next three followed the backwards trend, so when it started getting tough to navigate I put everything in order, in reverse.

It wasn’t just convenience, though. I liked how I showed some things up front and then put the reason why it happened that way later on. Foreshadowing, but in reverse. It’s still foreshadowing, but the events are backwards. I guess the best way to explain is by examples so let me try this:

Reader encounters this from Phil first: “No, sir. He swung at me and missed and I punched him in the gut,” I answer. Didn’t end there, but as brawls go it was pretty short.

Much later in story and very early in Phil’s life (excerpt from this post): “And Filly, next time you punch someone, go for someplace meaty. Still hurts and you won’t risk breaking your hand.”

Another:

Reader encounters this first: I wake up and the mule's gone. Again. For good this time, I think, hobbles or no. I kept her fed and watered and groomed but, well, I can't hardly blame her. I wouldn't want to hang around me if I didn't have to, either. 

Later in story, early in Phil’s unlife: “I got it!” I free the rein and give it a gentle tug. The dun turns toward the team and stops short, confused. Poor thing’s lathered all to hell. We come up on it and I think I have a chance to grab the second rein. When I reach for it, it rolls its eyes, snorts, and spooks.

Later in story, shortly before the previous excerpt: A cat perched on a stall rail sees me, fluffs its fur and hisses, then jumps down on the other side. No ear scritches for you, I guess. 

Later in story, not much earlier in time (excerpt from this post): I push the lid up, or try to. There’s a catch on the side. It’s fastened tight. The horses start neighing up a ruckus.

Later in story, six months before the previous bit: I pour a bucket in Mouse’s trough and she sticks her nose in it with a happy nicker.

Later in story, shortly after Phil enters Mistlands, twoish months before before the previous excerpt: They exchange glances and the younger sends the dog forward. It trots ahead eagerly and circles me while its owners close the gap. I dislike trying to keep an eye on the dog and men both. Finally it sits roughly at heel to me and barks once, tail wagging in the sand. The elder speaks again, “Don’t generally get folk coming through here except on the coaches and the next’s not due until tomorrow. But Bear likes ya, and I trust her judge of character. I’m Barnaby Squire, this is James Talbot,” Barnaby says.

In the first example, the event reads perfectly normal and not unusual in the least. Then later the reader discovers Phil had a reason for choosing gut over anything else, and the whole rest of the first-related incident reads differently with that knowledge.

In the second example, Phil’s aware that animals don't like them. Now. But they had to figure it out the hard way. They like animals, animals used to like them, and it hurts that they’ll never meet a friendly one again.

I always assumed I’d put it together the more conventional way. I can’t decide if this is a good idea or writer wank. 

I still think that it depends on whether I’m centering Phil’s character development or Phil’s adventure. I’m not settled on which it is yet.

My file for Mistlands Is In reverse Chronological order. I liked that when it was just Phil's backstory. I assumed I'd reorganize it to regular chronological order for any kind of publication.

But now I wonder if I should keep it that way.

I think it boils down to "is this an adventure story about what happens to Phil" or "is this a story about Phil's development as a person" and I'm not sure which is more important for me to tell.

I also don't know how interested other people would be to read the latter. Or if I care, and how much.