#nov 25 2024

[miyrumiyru]

I love when they just chilling while hanging on something

(M) 참나무겨울가지나방 (Erannis golda)

[lay-me-in-the-marsh]

raspberries & cream yogurt - 140 cals

peanut butter crackers - 200 cals

cinnamon & brown sugar cashews - ??

peppermint cookie ice cream - ??

half pack peppermint pocky - 160 cals

pirate's booty - 140 cals

fake mint mini rilakkuma candies - ??

[deiformity]

And I've spent a good year loving

Myself into resting and waking each day

The friends I'm pulling forward with me

The few I didn't dare kiss

But mostly myself

And it has been plenty, and good

I could do with some company now

A hand clasped tightly to my own

A kiss on new year's maybe

But I have yet to set my heart on another

Despite my words otherwise

I have a sick hoping, yet

I don't find it sick in all honesty

I'm not convinced of my ailment yet

It's more a flower I keep tending to

Blossoming when it's better pruned

[vriendjes]

gonna start posting personally on here more. enjoy my latte and this cute packaging i saw at Marshalls. it rained all morning while i drank my coffee outside so the cafe had the outdoor heaters on

[classycoffeecat]

🎉💙💚 HAPPY YO A TI DAY!! 💙💚🎉

[jackalspine]

If you ever finish it I would love to see the version where Cas and Danny are both biblically accurate

cas pov lol

[mikeywayarchive]

mikeyway: There’s so much to say that I almost don’t know what to say. First and foremost, here is to many priceless adventures ahead with my family. I wouldn’t be who I am today or on that stage without their endless love and support. I love you all dearly. 

Next, is the fact that @mychemicalromance started as a band of crazy kids from New Jersey with some impossibly big dreams. We went from five guys crammed in a tiny van traveling across the country - to traveling across the world, to now experiencing what feels like lifetimes coming to an apex. Being raised in northern NJ, we grew up in the shadow of Giants Stadium at the Meadowlands…Now, MCR is going to light up @metlifestadium there with our friends, and that’s just the tip of the iceberg. Dreams can and will come true if you hang on hard enough. It’s an honor to get to continue this story for and with all of you!

Long Live The Black Parade and see you this summer. 

Tickets on-sale today at 10am local- link  in bio.

[Nov 15, 2024]

[herefortheships]

Here it is! My first fanfic in over TEN years! This fic is for today's Destiel fandom event Electric Boogaloo, hosted by @blanketforcas in celebration of the anniversary of the Latam dub giving us canon reciprocal Destiel.

The theme of the event is reciprocation, and that is the theme of my little fic. I hope you like it!

(I wanted to also share this to AO3 and contribute to the over 100,000 Destiel fanworks, but I haven't gotten my invitation yet! So this will go over there eventually.)

Word count: 1,778 words

No warnings of any kind. I think it's a sweet kind of story.

Short summary: Dean sits down to write a letter for Cas with all the things he didn't get to say.

Felicidades a Dean y Castiel en este aniversario. Siempre quiero recordar la alegría (y el DOLOR de ALMA lol) que estos dos me han dado desde el 2012 hasta el día de hoy. Los amo. 😊✨

(Congratulations to Dean and Castiel in this anniversary. I always wat to remember the joy (and the PAIN of my SOUL lol) these two have given me since 2012 until today. I love them. 😊)

💚💙💚💙💚💙💚💙💚💙💚💙💚💙💚💙💚💙

The words he never said

A short fic by Here for the Ships (Des 💚)

Dean Winchester sat at his desk with nothing but a pencil, a sheet of paper, and a bottle of booze. Sam was out in an early morning run with the dog, so Dean was alone with some time to kill and some thoughts to finally drag out of his head and smother away with this one sheet of paper. It had been over two months, now, since he had been forced to part ways with Cas; since his entire world had been turned inside-out and upside-down.

He wasn’t sure if he had processed everything; from the loss of Cas, to defeating Chuck (aka the God), to living in a world where his new God had been a surrogate son to him only a couple of months ago.

The events of those days played often in his mind, when he found himself alone; they paraded in his dreams as he tried to sleep at night… The grief of what was lost had become a constant companion, peering through any moment of peace in the most unexpected ways. A song suddenly playing in the radio, a scent attached to a moment he would never get back.

Dean had considered taking it on as his one mission in life, hunting down the Empty and getting Cas back. But no. He had learned it well and deep by now, that revenge never resulted in anything good. Plus, he’d had enough of dealing with supernatural beings with ineffable, omnipotent powers. Chuck was the final Big Fish he took down, and he was good with that.

Dean took a look at the bottle of room-temperature beer for a few seconds, and he pushed it back on his desk instead of taking a sip this time. It’d hurt, but these words needed to be said. Or at least, he needed them out of his head and stored somewhere else.

“Well, Cas… These are the things I never said…” he said to himself, picked up the pencil, and got to writing:

Last night I prayed to Jack, again… And Cas, buddy, you know how much I hate having to do that. But I had to. You know, I thought I had accepted it, that I was over it. You did what you had to do, and I did what I had to do… We were all doing what we thought was right. But it just keeps playing over and over, and over in my head.

Cas, what the hell were you thinking? I’m not one for judging… I’ve done my share of stupid things, too. For love, for not wanting to be left alone… But Cas, how could you do this to me? I know it sounds fucking selfish, because you’re gone, and because of that we’re all safe and your sacrifice wasn’t it vain—it was never in vain, I really hope you know that. But Cas, now I have to live knowing that you’re gone because you loved me. You loved me. You said all those things about me, I can scarcely remember all of it (trust me, I’m kicking myself about it every freaking day), but I can feel it, everything. I can feel every damned word, every damned day.

Just so you know, because of you… Because of you I could see more in me. Because of you I could see myself differently than I ever did before. Man, I wish I wasn’t so bad with this… That I could put into words just what that all meant to me, what it means to me.

You said all those things about me, and I didn’t get to say anything. And yeah, just like I’ve prayed to you, hoping you could hear what I had to say, I’ve also prayed to Jack. I’ve prayed almost every single night for him to get you out of that place; for him to set things right… But I haven’t heard a word from Jack, and I haven’t seen a flutter of angel wings anywhere; nothing to connect me to Heaven, nothing to give me a clue on what to do….

Every night, the scene of your death plays inside my head, like a freaking movie I can’t look away from no matter how much I want. And in my head, I always stop it from happening. In my head we face the Empty together and we win. We always win.

Dean stopped for a moment, gathering his thoughts, wondering if writing this would be enough.

I think I took it for granted, that we always win. I think at some point I felt invincible. You know, you and me, and Sam, we’ve taken some pretty Big Fish. I think something inside me always felt like we’d always win, that we’d always come back to the bunker together and share some beers. I think something inside me always believed that, even though I didn’t fully realize it. Looking back now, I see it. Cas, when you said those words to me, I froze. And it took me a while, you know? To understand what really happened. That I was your happiness.

“No, I don’t think I should put it like that…”

That I was your happiness. That just letting me know how you felt about me was enough to make you truly happy. Enough to make the Empty come and take you. But Cas, now I have to live with that knowledge and it’s driving me fucking crazy, because… Alright, I’m not good with words, and I’m sure by now you know that about me, Cas, but I just wanted you to know, I needed you to know

Dean sat back and sighed a long sigh, staring at the page like it was staring right back at him, somehow shaming him, even though there was no one here to read over his shoulder. “I can’t even write the motherfukin’ words.”

There was no time to finish this now, anyway. He’d heard the door a few minutes ago: Sam was back, and he should be in the shower now. There was a case they were driving up to today, and he’d already made up his mind: it would be his last. He was officially retiring after today (not that he’d told Sam anything about that yet, but… he’d figure out how to say it on the way back).

They were supposed to leave after breakfast for a whole day of driving.

Chuck was defeated and Jack had vanished, having become the new God (that was still crazy to think about). There were no immediate world-ending threats and no more infinitely powerful surrogate son to take care of anymore. He was done hunting. If Cas was truly gone forever, then he’d honor his sacrifice by living the best possible life he could live. And that life, however he looked at it… That life didn’t include hunting. Not anymore.

Dean sat down to tie his boots, and as he did, a second pair of boots appeared right in front of him. “Man, that was fast. I didn’t even hear the damned door just now. You’re gonna have to give me a break, Sammy.” But when he raised his gaze, he found himself looking at Jack, standing there with a small smile.

The color drained out of Dean’s face. For a moment, he could only stare at Jack, wondering if he was imagining it.

“Hello, Dean. You’ve been okay?” Jack said, sounding a little timid, to which Dean replied, “Yeah… I’m fine, no thanks to you… Almost gave this old man a heart attack…” Dean joked, a little breathless, and God or not, this was Jack, so he pulled him into a hug. “Come here. How’ve you been? It’s so good to see you…”

“I’ve been good,” Jack said, and he pulled away. “There’s someone else who’s been wanting to see you." Jack beamed. "Believe me, it took me a while to negotiate (you won’t be surprised to know, not even God is entirely all powerful), but I finally did it…”

And that was when Dean felt it, the powerful presence behind him.

He could do nothing but stand there as the realization of what Jack meant dawned on him, until the words broke him out of the spell, “Hello, Dean.”

Dean turned around, and there he saw…

“Cas…”

Castiel was standing there, right in front of his bed. He was fully restored; Dean didn’t need to see a shadow of his wings to know this was Cas in his full angelic power, safe and alive and standing right there in his bedroom. “But… how?”

“We heard your prayers,” Jack said, “and Cas didn’t belong in the Empty. I had to right a wrong.”

“You damn well had to…” said Dean, still staring at Cas. “Jack…” He finally turned back to thank him—to say anything—but Jack was gone.

“Dean… I’m so sorry…” Cas said. “I should’ve—”

“What are you talking about, man… You’re back… That’s all that matters.”

“I owe it all to Jack. He is everything I hoped he would become,” Cas said, and he smiled.

And then, there was silence. Even though Dean had been writing a long letter just moments ago, full of all the things he wished he could have said to Cas that day, here was Cas in the flesh right now—his Cas—and not a single word would form.

So Dean just pulled Cas into a hug and squeezed him tight, breathing him in.

“I’m sorry it all happened so abruptly; I wish I could—” Cas started.

“I don’t care. Cas… I don’t care.” Dean pulled back from the hug, staring Cas straight in the face with his hands still on his arms. “All I care is that you’re here.”

Cas looked sad, or perhaps, conflicted. “Dean… I know… What I said before…” he started, but Dean stopped him again.

“Cas… If you heard me just now… If you’ve heard my prayers, to you, to Jack… Then you know. But still… I feel like I should say something.”

“Dean… You really don’t have to—”

“But I’m not good at saying something, so…” he pulled Cas into a kiss. It was warm and tender, and salty with the tears that had finally pushed their way out. Cas kissed him right back, and when they stopped, they stood there sharing each other’s breath, with their lips just an inch away from another kiss.

“I think that should be enough of an answer… But if it wasn’t, Cas…” Dean smiled, a small, trembling smile, and it was almost a whisper when he said, “I love you, too.”

[fyeahdprian]

IAN Album Hints & Theories

Hello DREAMERs 🩵🦋,

I will compile posts that hint and theorize about the IAN album and will update with more precise info.

Possible hints from Nov 15, 2024 & after:

IAN : I Am Nobody -- "Am I Dreaming?" -- Portals -- Violet Hair -- 🩶💜🩵 -- #watercolor

Album Info:

Album Title: IAN (?) It's possible the Ian album could be titled with the acronym IAN, similar to the Mito albums being titled MITO.

Tracklist: I Am Nobody, Cradle,

Planned to be released before the hybrid album.

Hints & Theories:

I Am Nobody

Title of song from the IAN album. "You're someone to somebody."

Am I Dreaming?

"Am I Dreaming?" was the title of the Nov 15, 2024 Instagram livestream and the caption of his Nov 18, 2024 Instagram and Threads posts.

Does he always title his livestreams? Have they always matched the captions of his socials right after?

DPR LIVE - TO WHOEVER lyrics: Wake up x4 Am I dreaming? Wake up

Portals:

He mentioned portals multiple times in the Nov 15, 2024 Instagram livestream. Was he just excited about the decoration or was he hinting at something?

Not real? / Red Herring:

He said "What if it's all a dream and none of it is real. There is no Mito, no Insanity, no creatures, no green people, no pink people." This matches the portrayal of events in the Daisy vcr.

But what if he's tricking us and Ian is being tricked into thinking it wasn't real. BUT he meets someone who has also been to The Other Side and they help him realize it actually IS real and help him defeat whoever/whatever needs to be defeated?

Super full moon:

November 15, 2024

Nov 15 was the night of the super full moon, the last one of 2024. The November full moon is one where you let go off anything that doesn't serve your goals and life and ask for help removing distractions and burdens.

Changed hair color/ #Watercolor:

November 25, 2024

In his Nov 25 post, Ian posted a picture of him with his hair a grayish violet. Used the gray, purple, and sky blue hearts 🩶💜🩵. And used the hashtag #watercolor.

https://www.tumblr.com/fyeahdprian/768191810485059584/dprian-ig-post-just-came-back-from-the?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/fyeahdprian/768194879406948352/dprian-threads-november-25-2024-just-came-back?source=share

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Butterflies 🦋

[yazeed-qa]

[msbarrows]

Nov 25 - Cleaned the microwave, should do a general round of kitchen cleaning but was too low on motives today to tackle the rest. Mostly crocheted.

Supper was turkey and bean soup from the freezer.

[miyrumiyru]

Pretty and tiny red fruits at night

[badboyhalo-updates]

Badboyhalo is live on Twitch! Title: Building Pacman or Frogger in Minecraft

[nashmusicguide]

TPAC announces 45th Anniversary Broadway season featuring six Nashville premieres and two-week engagements of HAMILTON and Disney’s BEAUTY AND THE BEAST

A storybook season awaits as the nonprofit Tennessee Performing Arts Center® announces its 2025-26 HCA Healthcare/TriStar Health Broadway at TPAC season, presented in partnership with Nissan and Farm Bureau Health Plans, as part of its 45th Anniversary. The upcoming season features six Nashville premieres, plus the return of a classic fairy tale and the revolutionary re-telling of American…

[jeevanjali]

Weekly Love Rashifal 25 Nov To 1 Dec: नवंबर के अंत में इन राशियों को मिलेगा उनका प्रेम, रिश्ते होंगे मजबूतWeekly Love Rashifal 25 Nov to 1 Dec: नवंबर का महीना जाते-जाते कुछ जातकों के जीवन में प्रेम का रंग भरने जा रहा है। तो आइए इसी क्रम में जानते हैं कि सभी राशि के जातकों के लिए प्रेम के लिहाज से ये सप्ताह कैसा बीतेगा।

[the-forest-library]

Free & Discounted Election Day Rides 2024

Election Day is nearly here, and if you haven’t already mailed in your ballot or gone in for early voting, you might need a ride come November 5.

Here’s a roundup of some of the freebies, discounts, and information on getting to the polls that organizations are offering.

Lyft

Lyft announced that riders can preload the code VOTE24 for a half-price discount of up to $10 on rideshare, bike-share, or scooter rides on or before Nov. 5. The code is only valid between 5 a.m. to 10 p.m. every time zone.

Uber

Uber also announced it will offer half-off rideshare costs of up to $10 on Election Day for users in most states.

Using a new "Go Vote" tile displayed on the app, users can book a ride to the nearest poll with the discount unless they are in California or Georgia. The offer works between 4 a.m. and 11:59 p.m. local time on Nov. 5. The company will also offer 25% off food orders up to $15 with a minimum order of $25.

Lime

Lime is offering free rides to and from your polling place to vote early or on Election Day. Riders can use the promo code VOTE2024 to get two free 30-minute rides in the U.S.

Bird & Spin

Bird and Spin are also offering two free rides as part of their Roll to the Polls initiative. Riders can use the code RockTheVote2024 in the app.

Rideshare2Vote

Rideshare2Vote helps voters in need of a ride get to their local polling facilities for free. Ridshare2Vote is available in seven swing states (Arizona, Georgia, Michigan, Nevada, North Carolina, Pennsylvania and Wisconsin), as well as Alabama, California, Colorado, Florida, Illinois, Kentucky, New Hampshire, New Mexico, Ohio, Tennessee, Texas and Virginia. If you live in one of these states and have a car, you can also volunteer to drive others to the polls. Go to Rideshare2Vote.com or call 888-977-2250 for more information.

Rides to the Polls (Georgia Only)

The New Georgia Project's Rides to the Polls program will give free rides to voting sites for Georgia residents on Nov. 5 from 7 a.m. to 7 p.m. Go to newgeorgiaproject.org/rides or call 800-874-1541 for more information.

Moovit

Moovit has integrated tens of thousands of polling locations from 130 counties across 11 states into its trip-planning app. The app also provides users with quick access to voter registration information and which transit agencies are offering free rides.

Transit Agencies / Public Transportation

There are countless transit agencies offering free rides on Election Day — everywhere from Detroit to Des Moines to Durham — so be sure to check with your local authority.

Please share any additional resources you’re aware of. Let’s make it easy for people to get to the polls!