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S5E19, “Hammer of the Gods”
#spn#spn fan art#supernatural#supernatural art#supernatural fanart#spn fanart#supernatural fan art#supernatural stills#procreate#dean winchester#artists on tumblr#dean#other#low#s5#lexidoodledoo#2hr#gabriel spn#archangel gabriel#gabriel supernatural#richard speight jr#rsj
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#once in a rare blue moon a spnfamily tag will hit me in my cold dead heart#Jenny Klein#Ben edlund#rsj#Nicole Snyder#Eric Charmelo#wga strike
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beso - rosé
– listen to ‘beso’ by rosalía and rauw alejandro!
i just need another kiss, one of those that you give me
roseanne was always in your head, whether it was her face, her voice, her laughter, or her lips, maybe even her touch. she was always. on your mind. today, it was her kisses you thought about. how your favorite moments with her somehow involved her laying on her side while u sat criss-cross in front of her.. always talking useless topics before she gets tired of pretending like she isn’t burning to touch you, feel you, taste you.
you kiss like you’ve always known how, like no one has had to teach you.
it’s always then she takes her cue to tangle her hand in your hair and pull you towards her lips, where yours dance against them. her teeth sinking into your lips every now and then so you would make those noises she loved so much.
most times than others all you did at night after a long and tiring day was just that. kissing with only the breaks to talk about something meaningless or inside jokes the two of you had. usually in the dark, sometimes out on your balcony. rosé had grown used to expressing many thoughts and feelings over them, and you had gotten used to understanding them.
being away from you is hell, being close to you is my peace. I love whenever you arrive, and I hate when you leave.
the hardest part was the wait. the wait to see her, to touch her, all while millions of people were seeing her and taking her in every day.
you were so proud of rosé, consider yourself her no.1 fan, but damn, do you wish she could be amazing and successful just a little closer to home.
you can’t lie and say you barely see her, but even with the many times one of you flies to the other, it’s not enough. time feels as if it’s being lost whenever you’re apart.
it’s a repeating cycle, the anticipation builds as the days lead to your reunion, either rosé picks you up at the airport or it’s you who’s waiting outside an hour prior to her flight landing, and then you have the best next couple of days and both of you will cry when it’s time to say goodbye.
“i hate this” you pout on the bed while she finishes packing her suitcase, taking advantage of her visit to refresh the contents of it.
“i know. i do too baby.”
“i hate when you have to go back.” you welcome her embrace, while she wraps her arms around your shoulders and her tummy welcomes the side of your face, her own cheek meeting the top of your head as she leans in search of proximity.
“i don’t think i have to be there tomorrow” she begins the swaying and the searching for excuses as to stay.
“rosie”
“yeah. lisa’s flying in two days, fuck that!” she giggles and pushes the two of you on the bed, a little too excited to be ghosting her job for two more days.
sometimes it works, as shown, sometimes either of you caves and does the impossible to prolong your stay in the arms of your lover.
it forces you to make the best of your time together, even if you’re laying together doing absolutely nothing other than stare into each other’s soul, you enjoy each other’s company so much you soon came to the conclusion you wouldn’t rather be anywhere else.
the best thing I've got, is the love you give to me. It smells of tobacco and melon.
unpacking after spending time with rosé or doing laundry in her absence have to be one of the most endearingly painful situations. endearing, because the musk of her cologne and the faint smell her clothes have gathered because of her cigarettes spring on you endless memories of you and her late at night smoking and talking shit about everyone you knew.
painful because it reminds you of how much you miss her. but you wouldn’t have it any other way. you adore rosé so much you look forward to talk to her even if it’s thirty minutes with as much privacy as the corner in her dance room can allow. she loves you to the point of taking spontaneous trips home whenever she has a break longer than two days, she won’t tell anyone, she will just disappear and her members and crew have to trust she gets to the next destination in time, because she won’t answer any sort of text or call unless someone was dying.
you’ll hold on to the clothes she wore on her last day home until the scent fades completely, hating the infinite battle you had with sleep when she wasn’t there with you. but slowly you overcome it, when she starts getting more of a vote over her career she tried to be home as much as she could, and if she couldn’t be then she would do anything to take you with her.
and it’s more kissing at night while stargazing and less yearning to be together after so long apart. it’s more of the sunday nights you spent either having dinner at a fancy restaurant in the city, or overlooking it from a hill with takeout from your favorite place.
i could tie heaven up, and give it to you entirely
#song fic#rose x reader#rosé blurb#rosé imagines#rosé x reader#rosé x yn#blackpink blurb#blackpink imagine#blackpink x fem#blackpink imagines#blackpink x you#blackpink fluff#blackpink x reader#jinlias 1 year party!#jinlias 1st year!#rsj
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haha youll probably see stuff about this fucking snake/his source media from me for a hot second this is your last chance to unfollow/j
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I just know Richard speight jr would eat it up doing drag I feel like he missed his true calling
#he would get silly with it#I think he’d be excellent among the drag kings#gabriel spn#spn#supernatural#richard speight jr#rsj
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this image of rsj changed my life so hard i couldn't draw gabriel without those swoopy swoops. gabriel should have swoopy hair too. as a treat.
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I saw your tweets about the R2 podcast and I really wanted to know what you think. Mostly, I would love for you to explain the part you said about them not understanding Dean. I can't listen to the podcast because I don't understand English very well
They should put out a transcript.
Basically, R2 don't seem to be paying close attention to the show, or very much attention at all. For example, they were confused by Dark Side of the Moon because they didn't remember that the boys have died before. They thought that was a plothole.
RSJ thought Point of No Return was a filler episode and neither of them got the broment at the end. They didn't understand why Dean changed his mind and didn't say yes to Michael.
I could understand why they were confused by Famine saying that Dean was dead inside in that earlier episode, in part, because I didn't understand that scene the first time through. I'm not knocking them for not picking up on every little thing. It's understandable that they wouldn't, especially on the first time through.
However, I understood why Dean changed his mind in Point of No Return, and not just because of how they spelled it out in the broment. It was such an important moment in Dean's character development and in season 4. It's what's leading up to the big finale.
I think that RSJ thinks that the plot of Supernatural is something that happens outside of the brothers, which is why he thought this episode was just filler. If you think this episode is filler, you're missing Dean's emotional arc this season. You're missing out on the key element that is reason the season ends the way it does.
No wonder he keeps rating the episodes badly. He's missing the A plot.
I hope someone sits them down and reminds them of key things and explains the plots of the episodes to them, otherwise it's going to be a miserable slog through the rest of the series, especially for RSJ.
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feed the hivemind more richard speight jr please
I forgot about this oml anyway
I don't have much but I have these 🙏🏻
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Dang, y'all. Has it really been ten years since this project? Anybody still out there???
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tally - rosé
— songwriter!, musician! rosé, paparazzi
i say fuck it when i feel it, cuz no one’s keeping tally i do what i want with who i like
rosé was exhausted, she hates this cycle. of sneaking around and hiding under dark clothes when you’re in public, of hiding her lockscreen and the polaroid on her phone case from appearing on photos or videos, she hated being unable to talk about you to everyone, she hated all of this, loathed it.
but she always kept you around, even if you had to ride with crew most of the time, for when she was away from you too long she would start to hear her own heartbeat more than she’d like. you were peace to her. rosé was exhausted, but mostly, she was furious.
and i ain’t gon conceal it, while you talking all that shit, i’ll be getting mine
it was a thing of time, that everyone started noticing the same feminine silhouette around her even when none of her crew was. fans kept up with her management team, everyone even knew her re-ocurring friend group, they just couldn’t pinpoint where u fell, yet, you were always there.
don’t apologize for my behavior, if you’re offended i don’t care.
she never fit in the usual korean mold, the delicate, educated and always quiet women she shared the industry with because they valued their dream career more than their own freedom. controversy is what made her stand out, it’s how she blew up, it’s expected no one was too surprised when she started a soft launch of your relationship. pictures of the two bowls of food, tangled hands, two shadows on a crosswalk, small, private, intimate photos like these easily gave away it was not just one of her friends.
sometimes i like to go play dirty, just like all of the fuckboys do, that’s my choice and there’s no one i’m hurting, when that’s not girly.
but rosé has always been open about her private life, she’s never hid behind dark clothes or hats, at least not until you. she was a weekly topic on social media, everyone took out the time to discuss her possible hook ups, like that was of important matter to anyone else.
that’s why everyone else was so observant now, because all of the sudden she stopped running out of models’ apartments at three am with tousled hair. instead, she was seen hiding behind her clothes and around a becoming familiar silhouette at restaurants, movie theaters, parks, at houses and parties of families who no one’s ever seen before, which was the ideal, but people would just not stop watching her. and you.
everybody tells me to play nice, everybody judge but looking twice, but my body don’t belong to none of them though, and i’m not going to change cuz you say so.
she was tired of playing nice, of laughing it off when men asked her about her love life, when the woman interviewer asked about any special boys in her life. she was tired of everyone assuming and deciding which one of her friends she was dating today. why couldn’t they see she loved you? why couldn’t they just move on? she wasn’t theirs to play around with, she just wanted to do what she loved, surrounded by people she loved. surrounded by you.
warned me to make the rules, or play the fool, it ain't that hard to choose
“rosie, this could make or break your career” you really wish it wasn’t this hard, you wish you could just love each other and live contently. without anyone else interfering.
“i don’t give a fuck anymore. i need you to do the same” she’s cried, she’s given up. but she’s angry, she wants this over. she wants you two to be free. “will you walk the red carpet with me? please” she asks again, begs, her eyes are telling you all of the above. how she can’t take this anymore, if she has to pretend she doesn’t know you for one more night, she might just explode.
rosé can’t ever explain to you the amount of bliss she felt when you agreed, she had been given an ultimatum since the beginning, play the fool or break the rules. play the fool because it could save her career, break the rules because it could save her. she’s finally brave enough to choose for you. and she chooses to be immensely happy, publicly
i say fuck it when i feel it. cuz no one’s keeping tally i do what i want with who i like.
that night, hell broke loose. so did the internet, the photo of her kissing you at the red carpet had millions of fans publicly giving up on her, but so many more expressing their gratitude and pride for her. regardless she couldn’t care less about the numbers, the money, all she cared about was you, her, your future together, and how it was finally possible.
#AHHH I MISSED MY SONG FICS SM❤️🩹#and i love this song.#i haven’t ever gotten over this album and its been what six months?#also coachella has me in my bp feels#rosé imagines#rosé fluff#rosé angst#rosé x yn#rosé x reader#rosé imagine#rosé blurb#rose x reader#song fic#rsj
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Copperhead Road
Richard Speight, Jr. And Rob Benedict
Saturday Night Special
Minneapolis 2023
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Rob said hi!! 😂 Also Ruth is a QUEEN 👑
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this post was tailor made for me bro
Ten years ago, the world met one of the most awesome, badass and honorable outlaws in animation history.
Rattlesnake Jake, 10th anniversary since his debut in cinemas, March 4th, 2011
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I really wish our guy was a little less naive (and dare I say less easily manipulated) and paid more attention to everyone/everything 😑
(I wish a lot of the fandom did the same )
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