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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Supernatural (TV 2005) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Castiel/Dean Winchester Characters: Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Sam Winchester Additional Tags: Human Castiel (Supernatural), Newly Human Castiel (Supernatural), Curious Castiel (Supernatural), Jealous Dean Winchester, Castiel Has a Crush on Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester is So Done, Drunk Castiel (Supernatural), One Shot, Protective Dean Winchester, First Kiss, Castiel/Dean Winchester First Kiss, no beta we die like men, why is tagging so hard Summary:
Newly Human Cas flirts with another guy. Dean doesn’t know what to do
#supernatural#dean winchester#castsiel#destiel#destiel fanfic#ao3 fanfic#ao3 link#oneshot#rambling don’t mind me#from the mind of supernatural brain rot
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Ok getting to relies and inbox. Just been having a headache with UPS delivery of my new carryon luggage not showing up at my last hotel 😅 ugh. All while dealing with the fact United fucked up my original carryon bag that I checked and they damaged and it was brand new not even a month old 🙄 so the replacement really needs to get to me but I have a little under two weeks until my next flight so I have time. But it’s just annoying that it shows “delivered” but the hotel doesn’t see it. Ups driver might have delivered it today to the wrong place nearby and I’m waiting on them to call back after reaching out to the driver. Hopefully they find it quickly and complete the delivery properly. Then I can arrange for the box to be shipped to my current hotel but oml. I’m fighting so many battles in my life rn and most of them are stupid but they’re still stressful. Still working on getting my fucking meds refilled 😭 I’ve been out of my lexapro like two weeks now and it’s a pain to get meds while traveling. But there was a fuck up when I tried to get it filled before I ran out. Anyways. Ugh yes sorry rambling. Point is I’m traveling weekly for the next handful of months so at times I might be slower to respond but I’m around.
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Getting jumpscared by my old artwork
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This weird ass balance between taking vitamin c to boost my immune system because I don’t wanna get sick and…taking my immunosuppressant medicine because my immune system attacks me 🙃
#this week it can attack me idc I just can’t get sick im a bridesmaid this weekend#personal#chronically yours#no one cares b#rambling don’t mind me
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Pots is so fun because it’s like I need to shower but I have to plan my hair washing and showering in advance and lay down for 2 hours prior just because showers send me into a flare and I can already tell this is a shower that I’ll only be able to do the basics in before I need to lay down so I don’t pass out 🥰
#I love being chronically ill#like I just wanna take a shower#me and my water and salt shots against the world#me laying down and not moving and my heart rate being 107#Rambling don’t mind me
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currently having the softest thoughts about dad!simon :’))
like the way he’s stripping off his Henley t-shirt at the hospital right after you give birth because he “read somethin’ about how bein’ skin to skin is better fer ‘em,” not wasting any time in letting your newborn child rest on his tattooed chest while you take a small break.
or how he would gently push you back into bed when the baby starts crying in the middle of the night (especially in those first couple of days), answering your mumbled annoyance with a smeared kiss to your forehead and pulling the comforter up higher around your body. “haven’t ‘ad good sleep in nine months, lovie—i’ll take care of the bug, ‘lright? tha’s it, go back to bed sweetheart.” takes care of the baby while he watches footy and rugby, one arm cradling the swaddled up little one against his chest as the other nurses half a beer (the other half having been poured into soap’s cup of whiskey, “fer added flavor”).
the boys actually enjoy having to transition from nights out to the bar to nights crowded in yours and simon’s basement. they all take turns cradling your newborn gently, snapping at each other when they get a bit too rowdy and more than happy to give you a break from the baby whenever you needed it.
#i’m just rambling at this point#don’t mind me#ink speaks ✿#simon ghost riley#simon ghost riley x you#simon ghost riley x reader#simon riley#simon riley x you#simon riley x reader#iNs over 1k ❂#iNs dadforce!141 •
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Batman AU where the batfam is an extension of Gotham’s will so they can’t leave the city without taking a piece of it with them
Bruce, ever practical, has a batarang made from a steel piece off the bat signal (not that he’d be able to throw it but it’s a backup nonetheless)
Dick, Jay, and Tim have made it Robin tradition to carry pebbles in their pockets (the justice league has come to associate the soft jingling of rocks with the arrival of the Dark Knight)
Steph finds pretty rocks and quartz to crack open and share with Cassandra- and they cycle through their newest finds (cass does keep a shiny piece of obsidian in her utility belt, it was the first one Steph gave her)
Duke keeps a corner from a road sign in his pouch, the reflective yellow paint matches his theme- (what better representation of the city than perpetual construction)
Damian reverently carries a piece of deep green sea glass from the harbor. The color reminds him of his mother, and he finds the beauty fitting. (The irony that the only way for him to leave his new home is an echo of the reason he’s there in the first place is not lost on him.)
EDIT: LOOK AT THE REBLOGGED VERSION WITH MORE CONTENT ITS WORTH IT I SWEAR
#don’t mind me I’m just rambling#feel free to add on too!#I kind of wanna write a fic for this tho#gothambound au#batfam#batfamily#Batman#Bruce Wayne#dick Grayson#Jason Todd#Tim drake#stephanie brown#cassandra cain#Duke Thomas#damian wayne#writing#meow
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Thanks to artfight, I’ve finally finished a detailed, official dbhc cub reference! :D
(I’ve put his Artifight description below the cut, which has a more detailed explanation of his timeline, lore, and aesthetics! >:3)
-ˋˏ ༻ ❁ OVERVIEW ❁ ��� ˎˊ-
Name: C.B.F.N.4000 (Cub) Pronouns: He/Him Species: Android Height: 5’9’’ Associated Visual Themes: vex, ghosts, explosions, mischief, scientist aesthetic, potions, potionmaking, sleepy/tired aesthetic, conspiracies
-ˋˏ ༻ ❁ ABOUT ❁ ༺ ˎˊ-
CBFN4000 is an au version of MCYT Hermitcraft’s Cubfan, set in my DBHC (or Detroit Become Hermitcraft) AU! This au is inspired by the 2018 game Detroit Become Human, but not because it really has anything to do with DBH—I simply yoinked the android mechanics and incorporated them into the world of Hermitcraft. It began as a S8 au, and has roughly followed the hermitcraft timeline up to the present!
Cub was the last android made during Season 8. While many of the hermit androids were made at the beginning of season 8 and a few were made for season 9, Cub was finished and activated mid-late Season 8, around the time when Hermits started noticing the Big Moon. Cub’s model ended up being a sloppy experiment in deviation, as Doc suggested they try to transfer deviancy to an android upon activation to try and avoid traumatic situations that might cause an android to deviate violently or upsettingly, such as Etho’s, Tango’s, or Mumbo’s experiences. While this went relatively well initially, it clearly wasn’t very thoroughly thought out, as Xisuma (who is normally so adamant and detail-oriented when it comes to assuring the androids’ safety with experiments like this) wasn’t truly himself due to external manipulation and mostly left a relatively young-deviant Doc to carry out the project himself.
Cub, though adjusting to sentience rather well at first, very quickly became wrapped up in the Big Moon happenings on the server, new personality and inexperience to emotions like fear and ignorance completely overwhelming his young system. He became obsessive over the implications and consequences of the Season 8 Moon Apocalypse, joining the Mooners and spreading his conspiracy theories religiously throughout the server as he descended into madness. The insanity was like a virus to his programming, pervasive and all-engulfing, and Cub’s final attempt to free himself from the Moon’s impact with the Earth—to launch himself on a llama into space via potion-powered TNT(insane btw)— left his hands and feet singed and cracked to ruin.
The experiment, considered a horrific failure by a deeply shameful—and more awake—S9 Xisuma, left Doc and Xisuma with the decision to reset him for the new season, and they ended up pairing him with a hermit like they had done with the other androids until they had found deviancy enough to pursue their own projects. So, at the start of season 9 and fresh after a reset, Cub was paired with Scar. Naturally, because Scar is… Scar, Cub deviated almost instantly after being given to him, and very quickly adopted the iconic lazy, stoic, amused attributes normally associated with Cubfan. Scar’s tendency towards mischief and general shenanigans grew instantly on Cub, and the two were an immediate inseparable pair. So much so that when Scar began rambling one day about his Season 5 Hermitcraft Shenanigans (where deals with the Vex may or may not have been involved), Cub immediately stated he was interested in being in on it. Whatever “it” means. It’s unclear if Cub also made a deal with the vex or became connected to them in some other way, but… well, he got Doc’s help to trick out his eyes, hair, and back to best fit the part. Scar is very jealous that he can't magically make himself have the same features to match.
Cub is closest with Scar, but he gets along just as well with any of the other hermits! He’s close with Jevin and many of the other redstoners like Etho and Doc, who are the other two androids I’ve put on artfight!
-ˋˏ ༻ ❁ EXTRAS ❁ ༺ ˎˊ-
Cub's eyes can light up in the dark, and he’s the only android who has edited his programming so that the default state of his LED is white, not blue. It still will go yellow and red if his processors are working particularly hard, but he’s replaced the blue setting on his LED with white to better match the Vex vibe. Cub has all of the vibes of a fae. If that’s anything <3
#dbhc#dbhc art#dbhc ref#dbhc cub#cubfan#hermitcraft#cubfan135#hermitcraft au#art escapades#writing everything out in a really succinct/condense way is actually really helpful#I might add Etho and Doc’s artfight descriptions to their own reference pages actually#just because it’s really helpful to have all of the lore in one place LOL#I always wrap up these ideas in my head and save them for when I can make art to reveal the plot dramatically yknow#but for characters that aren’t really my priority right now it’s kind of nice to just get the info down#especially for the people who ask about specific characters a lot#SO ANYWAY#I ramble#if anyone has any opinions on this method of relaying dbhc lore feel free to lmk!#there will obviously be things that I keep hidden :3#Bc sometimes art reveals are the best >:3#but for stuff I might not get to in a while…. yeah#I don’t mind it#ALSO#HILARIOUS TO ME THAT freshly awoken cub reminds me a lot of IRL cub LMAO
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i’m having such bad anxiety the last few days and i feel like i shouldn’t bc like no one owes me anything but also radio silence is the fucjing worst and like!!! lots of reasons for that that are both perfectly valid and also NONE OF MY BUSINESS but also i am terrified that i’ve now lost one of the best friends i’ve ever had bc my dumbass decided to show him a poem i wrote about/for him? like why am i so stupid why did i think this was a good idea lmfao
but also very possible that he hasn’t seen it yet bc he’s busy but then that almost makes me MORE anxious bc then he could at any time and like
i don’t EXPECT anything but also,,, i just don’t want him to not want to be friends anymore you know?
someone PLEASE sedate me until im not such a mess
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I know this has been discussed a lot already, but I still cannot believe how easy it was in the end to establish so much character development in just a handful of scenes that the show actively had to go out of its way to avoid for years when it was on Fox.
And I can’t stop thinking about this moment:
This feels like such a pivotal realisation in Eddie’s mind, where he not only stops denying himself things he wants in the moment but he’s now open to the possibility of more in the future, even if it might not yet have fully clicked what that means for the relationship between him and Buck.
So many unspoken options are suddenly on the menu that simply weren’t available before and that door he thought was sealed? Buck makes the first move by ringing the bell, but Eddie is the one who lets him in with the full knowledge it’s Buck specifically he’s opening the door to and in the vulnerable state of being half-dressed. Then, of course, he accepts Buck’s beer after starting the day denying himself juice.
They may not be ready to talk/confess anything to each other, but to set up so much possibility and hope in a wordless facial expression after all this time is insane and I take my hat off to Ryan and the writers/director for conveying so much in just a couple of seconds now that they’ve finally been allowed the creative freedom to tell this story.
#911#911 abc#911 spoilers#9-1-1#9-1-1 spoilers#9-1-1 ramblings#Eddie Diaz#Evan Buckley#Buddie#Don’t mind me…I just haven’t been able to think about anything else since Thursday night lol
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Hot 4am take but I feel like if we want to get people more interested in making their yards a more habitable space for wildlife like insects, we have to acknowledge that ‘Don’t want bugs in your house’ is still a 100% fair and valid point of view. ‘Loves nature’ and ‘doesn’t want roaches spiders and mosquitoes in the house’ aren’t opposites.
And with that in mind, when we propose to people that spraying pesticides around houses is Not A Good Idea, Actually, I feel like we need to give an alternative asides from ‘deal with it.’
#solarpunk#anti pesticides#ani rambles#this is coming from personal opinion at 4am keep that in mind but like#I’m scared of roaches. i’m fine with them outside though#my parents dont like roaches and for good reason. they spray Ortho Home Defense along the veeery edge of the concrete by the doors to#keep roaches and shit from coming in because yknow. Florida.#if I tell them ‘hey actually we shouldn’t spray pesticides inside (ie raid spray) or outside (ie home defense)#theyre gonna ask wtf to do instead to prevent roaches#and if I tell them ‘nothing suck it up buttercup’ they’re gonna laugh and then double down on the sprays#we gotta have an alternative ready and honestly maybe I’m not looking in the right places but I genuinely don’t know of any#like one online friend told me leaving brush piles around the yard decreased the amount of bugs trying to come in but like#thats one person. anecdotal. and I haven’t seen anything online confirming that as a thing (yet)#idk man I’m going to bed.#might delete later#house pest saga
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Titnosis and dicknosis work so well in erotic hypnosis because you genuinely and get so lost in a beautiful person that you just end up staring at them, especially if they are making repetitive motions.
Body hypnosis supremacy
#I don’t prefer one to the other#but they do need a nice repetitive motion for me to enjoy#hypnok1nk#hypnosis#mind control#brainwashing#hypnotized#watcher’s rambles#mindfuck
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being tickled is so flustering for so many reasons but the part that gets me the most is someone wanting to tickle me?? the thought of someone actively wanting to make me laugh, wanting to coax it out of me with gentle, deliberate touches. the thought that someone wants to see the effect that their teasing has on me, that they want me to be flustered because they like seeing me that way. the concept of wanting to be so playful with me and also wanting to see me in such a flustered, silly state because they like it is. yeah.
#this is just word vomit don’t mind me#the mood is Bad tonight boys could you tell#tk community#sfw tickling community#tickle thoughts#tickle content#sfw interaction only#alia rambles
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im screaming this is giving mommy wanda realness
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꒰ FUSHIGURO TOJI X READER ꒱
cw: cheesy! age gap. slightly suggestive. brief sex toy mention. nicknames “kid” and “kiddo” used. reader and toji are neighbors and reader is shorter than toji. based on my earlier admission. wc: 782. notes: this was written so quickly and is cringe—please forgive me!
“Got another package of yours, kiddo.”
Toji stands outside of your apartment, a brown shipping box perched in his palms. You scowl, holding the door open with your hip before wordlessly turning around and leaving. He catches the door before it slams in his face, and—taking your silent cue—steps inside and kicks off his slides.
He follows you to your cramped kitchen, chuckling when you yank the box from his grasp and scurry off to put it in your bedroom. When you return, he has already made himself comfortable on your couch; spitefully, you don’t offer him a beverage (not that he minds). You stiffly settle on the armchair beside him.
“So,” Toji breaks the silence, stretching his arms above his head. His shirt rises with the movement, a sliver of his waist on display, a thicket of jet hair barely visible. For a moment, your mind wanders—creeping along his happy trail, envisioning where it leads…
His gravelly, lazy voice interrupts your thoughts, and your focus snaps back to his face. “What’d you buy?”
“None of your business.” You pretend to pick at a cuticle. While you’re still upset with him, you aren’t playing coy; he doesn’t need to know what you ordered. It isn’t his business.
Toji rests one of his hands against his head, looking at you curiously. “What’s with the attitude?”
For the first time since he walked in, you look him in the eyes. His irises are lush and verdant—easy to get lost in. And they sparkle with mirth. Your frustration with him reaches a boiling point, but you do your best to bring it down to a simmer. “Why can’t you treat me like an adult? For fuck’s sake, I’m almost thirty.”
A smirk tucks itself in the corner of his lips like a secret. “I’ve got two decades on you, kid.”
“Okay. So by your logic, I should start calling you ‘old man’—is that right?”
He shrugs before spreading his legs wider and crossing his arms. “If you want to.”
“God you’re so…” you rub your temples and try to calm yourself with a deep breath. “You’re so indifferent.”
He scoffs. “Is that right?”
You nod. “Either that or you’re fucking clueless.”
“Clueless,” he repeats, like he’s tasting the word on his tongue. It irks you that your words don’t stoke the embers of his anger.
“Fuck it,” you mutter to yourself. You brace your hands on your knees. “Still wanna know what I ordered, Toji?”
“I’m all ears, kiddo.”
“A vibrator.”
For a split second, you think he’s going to crack. But your confession simply wipes any and all playfulness from Toji’s expression. He stands up from the couch abruptly, brows knit, jade eyes sharp with an emotion you’re afraid to place.
“You really shouldn’t—” he swallows dryly when you approach him, blocking his exit.
“I shouldn’t what? Be an adult and buy what I want?”
He shakes his head, murmuring, “Shouldn’t tell me something like that.”
“Why?”
He's pinned beneath your earnest stare, a needle piercing each of his wings, holding him in place. Does he continue to struggle, to risk upsetting you, to risk harming himself? Or does he give in despite his reservations? A flash of pink darts between his lips as he wets them. “Because…”
“Because what?”
Too close, he thinks to himself, your body inches from his own. The way your chest heaves and your fingers fidget nervously at your sides—it’s too much, too close.
“Because I can’t keep acting like I’m not fucking attracted to you!” he snarls, running a hand through his hair in frustration. “Do you have any idea how hard this has been on me? Pretending like I don’t live next door to the most beautiful person I’ve ever met and—”
A laugh bubbles in your throat. Once it floats past your lips, it pops—you can’t contain it. Your laughter rings through the dull walls of your apartment, and while Toji wants to be irritated, the sound is infectious; it makes his heart flutter like a damn schoolboy’s.
“What’s so funny?” he asks.
You smile up at him as your hands (small, cold, and soft) find his (large, warm, and scarred). “Give in, Toji. It’s okay. You know I want you—I don’t think I can make my intentions any more obvious.”
He sighs deeply, but pulls you closer. “I’m old and I—”
Interrupting him, you tease, “I’ll be the judge of that, thank you.”
He stares at you hard for what feels like an eternity before leaning in, forehead brushing against yours. “Well,” he clears his throat, “this old man wants to kiss you. Can he?”
Despite yourself, your heart soars. “I thought he’d never ask.”
#i am cringe but i am free............................... *coughs up blood*#here u have the ramblings of an insane person... don’t mind me#toji x reader#༄ kae writes
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askdfhfjdj thank you to everyone sending me photos of their pets to make me feel better it is much appreciated
i’m about as fine as i can be considering my beloved partner of almost 2 years just left me via text but i have a v good support system so i’ll probably be ok
#ramble#it’s. a lot#especially because it was the most soulless business email of a breakup text i’ve ever read#also he admitted he only went to the festival so he could ‘test me’ with weird little mind games to see if i would magically change???#i don’t know either#shit’s wild#tbh we didn’t have a lot in common so maybe it’s for the best. there could be a very hot metalhead somewhere in my future
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