#shout out to bestie Sam for hyping me up

[the-nation-of-today]

BVB + Andy Black on ghosts

Louder Than Your Love // The Void // Dead Man Walking (Overture II) // Vale (This Is Where It Ends) // Introduction: Resurrection // Soul Like Me // Ghost Of Ohio // Fire In My Mind // Saints Of The Blood // Blackbird // Kill The Hero

[golden-barnes]

Prompt asks: (Bucky x reader? Or any pairing that gets you writing)

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Have a day as beautiful as you!

uuuhhhh let's see. Hope you like it and have a great day! If you want to help get back into writing, send me a prompt ask

👄 sharing their first kiss + 🍯 friends to lovers + 🔥 slow burn And also college au bc I can't and nobody can stop me

Bucky can't help but be nervous. His best friend and crush since he met her during his freshman year invited him to study. This wasn't anything new but Bucky would never stop feeling nervous. He was supposed to study but he couldn't help but get distracted with your beauty or your smile or literally anything you did.

Bucky let out a groan which caught his roommate's attention.

"Everything good, Barnes? Aren't you suppose to be on your way to your girlfriend's dorm?" Bucky glared at Sam who just chuckled at him. Sam knew Bucky's unrequited love for Y/N. Hell, anyone who has been on Bucky's Insta would see the amount of "besties" pictures he has.

"Dude, just tell her you like her. It's not that hard." Sam scoffed, Bucky just rolled his eyes. Of course, he couldn't just do that. He didn't want your friendship to be ruined and lose you.

After a mini pickup and getting himself hyped, Bucky got to the door of your dorm. His backpack was full of books and your favorite takeout place in hand. Fuck he is whipped. He knocked on the door and you immediately opened it and pulled Bucky into a hug.

"Buck! You are a godsend. Give me the food." You said excitedly. Bucky's cheeks started to get hot. Oh, cool off Barnes. He knew this study date was gonna be rough.

But Bucky maintained his composure, especially because he needed to ace this exam. But your constant signing was gonna break him and not in the way he thought he was.

"Everything good, doll?" Bucky asked, closing his textbook and you made an even bigger and more dramatic sign.

"Noooo. I mean look at Wanda and Viz new insta picture. How can I get this? The cute couple pics and the date nights to avoid studying." You complained while showing Bucky Wanda's Instagram. Bucky's heart was beating out of his chest. It's now or never.

"I- I mean you can." You rolled your eyes.

"Oh really? How Buck?" Bucky was started to get a bit impatient. A bit might be a lie, because what he did really wasn't patient at all.

"I don't know. Maybe by dating me!" Bucky shouted. Your eyes widened. Bucky felt like he put his entire foot in his mouth. So much for trying to keep your friendship alive.

A silence ruled over the room. Bucky was fighting the instinct of running out of the room.

"Bucky, you aren't joking, right? Because I swear to God that if you are just pulling my leg, I will fight you." You said looking at him seriously.

"I've liked you since we were freshmen. So no, I am not joking." You stared at him for a while, in total silence.

"Can I kiss you?" You asked and all Bucky would do is nod because he didn't trust his voice. This is like a dream come true.

You put your hand on his cheek and closed in into a kiss. Bucky felt your hot breath on his lips and he swears he felt goosebumps.

The moment your lips connected with his, Bucky felt like his stomach was doing backflips and he felt so jittery. You guys pulled away and Bucky knew he had the biggest love-struck smile ever and he noticed that you did too.

"I've had the biggest crush on you since forever." You told him. Bucky looked into your eyes, to see if it is true and then looks around the room to see if he is being punked or Sam paid you for it.

"Are you sure you aren't the one who is joking?" Bucky asked, you rolled your eyes.

"Would another kiss convince you?" Bucky nodded enthusiastically at your proposition. Study dates ending up as a makeout session with your best friend and crush? University life was finally treating Bucky well.

[jayankles]

Fallen Loves (Part 1)

Pairing: Castiel x Reader, Jack x Adoptive Mother!Reader

Part 1: Protect Him

Word Count: 1437

Summary: Kelly’s pregnancy is coming to an end, she leaves you and Castiel a dying wish. After she dies, she give you and Castiel the responsibility to take care of her son like your own but things will prove to be difficult when you’re left to protect Jack with a broken heart and broken Winchesters.

Warnings: Angst, Character Death, Season 12 Finale spoilers – Season 13 spoilers in the next part.

A/N – Title was thankfully given by @misticty – my bestie; I love you and thank you! - ‘To play on the fallen angel thing but also shows why jack is alone in most of the images’

Your heart rate accelerated as Castiel had stormed past you to deal with Lucifer but you didn’t have time to dwell on it as the taller Winchester had to drag both you and Dean from stopping Cas. There wasn’t much you could do with the Winchesters as you jumped through the rift of space and time, waiting for Cas to return.

Tears were starting to form in your eyes as the time ticked on, your angel was in there for a long time. Cas stepped through the portal, smiling at you as you locked eyes with him. You breathed a sigh of relief, running towards him. Your happiness only lasted a millisecond before another flash came from the rift.

Cas’ eyes flashed as well as the place he had been stabbed in the chest, a sure sign that his grace was leaving the vessel he used.

‘NO!’ ‘CAS!’ Both you and Dean had said at the same time.

Your heart had leapt into your throat, you couldn’t breathe as Lucifer appeared with a smirk on his face, clearly happy with what he had done.

‘Well that was fun.’ He shrugged excitedly. ‘seriously guys. Points for trying super impressed but, uh, play time’s over.’

You all stood there in shock, Lucifer had just killed your angelic boyfriend, Dean’s best friend and Sam’s friend.

Boots were crunching and you heard her before you saw her. ‘Get away from them.’ You realised that her presence meant the death of Kelly Kline and the birth of the Nephilim; Jack.

Mary swagger past you and the boys with confidence, you knew in that moment that she would do anything to protect you and her boys.

‘Mary, right?’ Lucifer pointed at said woman. ‘Yeah, I’ve heard about you. You are certainly living up to the hype.’ He purred.

Lucifer continued to provoke the woman but Mary didn’t care. Her hands were tossed behind her back and then you saw it, the shine of the brass knuckle dusters that she must have retained from the British Men of Letters, she made a fist and they started to glow.

‘I owe you, kid.’ He indicated Mary with his finger.

You could feel the snarl that the Winchester matriarch was wearing, she stepped forward only to be stopped by Sam but she wasn’t having any of it. Her mind was set and she wanted to get rid of the devil once and for all; you couldn’t blame her either.

She turned her head to Sam, then Dean, and then even to you. ‘I love you.’

Strutting toward the devil, she pulled back her arm and collided her fist to his jaw, slightly knocking him back.

‘Cute but is that all you got mama.’

Mary’s teeth were bared as she repeatedly punched Lucifer in the face but when he felt the power the tear of space and time, his cunning, conniving brain set in and pulled at Mary’s coat, dragging her through the ripped seam. Once Mary and Lucifer had fallen through and disappeared, the seam sealed itself closed.

‘Mom! Mom!’ Dean’s voice sounded but you were still focused on the fallen body of Castiel.

Sam had looked over his shoulder and saw the orange light of the window Kelly had been in, the Nephilim had came to be and you didn’t know whether he had taken after his biological father.

You dropped to your knees to Cas’ side, a waterfall of tears pouring from your eyes, as you thought of the loss, you couldn’t lose him, you wouldn’t know how to live without him.

But now you may have to find out.

‘Cas? Baby, please, open your eyes.’

When he doesn’t respond, you can’t help the sob that escapes you. As time ticks on, you know that it is becoming more and more real. Your losing him. You’re losing Cas. Maybe it’s too late and he’s.

You can’t even bring yourself to say it, you refuse to say it because you can’t take anymore heartbreak in your life. You have already suffered enough in this hunting business to last anyone a lifetime, you wouldn’t wish it upon anyone else; not even your worst enemy.

Castiel’s body is void of any motion. Your fingers trailed over his face that was slowly losing its colour, his body losing its heat.

‘You can’t go like this Cas.’ Swallowing thickly, your voice cracked as you struggled to continue talking to your fading angel. ‘You can’t leave me, you put up with me when I was a pain in the ass, you’ve saved me, Castiel and I can’t lose you. Not now, not after everything you have done for me.’

Dean had slowly dropped to one knee then the other, all air had been knocked out of him and he spoke no words, he didn’t have to you knew exactly what he was feeling.

Cupping Castiel’s face in your hand, your threaded your fingers through the short strands of his hair. ‘Come on Cas.’ You choked as his name escaped. The tears that were falling, hit Castiel’s forehead. ‘You can’t just leave me here, I need you to come back, come back to me dammit. It’s too scary without you.’

‘He’s gone, Y/N.’

Dean had uttered three words- albeit in a broken voice, and they had the power to break your heart. His words only confirmed all the thoughts that had been flowing through your mind, you didn’t want it to be true but there was all the evidence, laid in front of you, in the form of Castiel, your angel.

Your heart began to race at the thought of never seeing Castiel’s piercing blue eyes again. If he was dead, you would never get to explain the simple things to him, you wouldn’t hear him speak and try to teach you Enocian any more; you would never be wrapped in his embrace after he saved you, after he protected you. He would never be able to do any of that again.

‘No!’ The stage of denial still coursed through you, you still couldn’t believe it, you didn’t want to believe it but how could you not when all the signs pointed to the fact that he was dead.

‘Y/N.’ Dean tried, he was tired, exhausted, he didn’t want to believe that his best friend had died either but there was no other explanation.

The tears wouldn’t stop falling from your eyes, you had lost the love of your life, someone who  actually gave it meaning, you couldn’t stop the shout that left your lips. ‘No, Dean, he’s not fucking dead! He can’t fucking die! No.’

Dean had licked his split and bloodied lips and his eyes glassed over with unshed tears, the force of his best friend’s death weighing on his heart - just as much as yours, but you hadn’t thought about him.

The life you had with Cas flashing behind your closed eyelids; all the soft kisses, the longing stares, the touches shared. All of it, you would never see it again. Your head dropped to the crook of his neck, quietly sobbing until you couldn’t any more.

‘It’s time to go, Y/N. Jack’s still in there.’ Dean’s voice had cracked.

The mention of Kelly’s baby boy’s name sent something rolling through you. It was Kelly’s voice.

‘When I give birth, when I die,’ she painted a smile on her face, the pain of the contractions the Nephilim was causing her face to contort as she did so. She shared a look between you and Castiel. ‘I need you both to look after him. Need you to protect my baby boy, love him like a mother and a father because he wouldn’t have any if the two didn’t take him in.

‘I know it’s a lot to ask of the both of you but please he needs someone to protect him. He can’t go into this world alone, unprotected. Jack needs a mother and a father and I need you to promise me that the two of you will be that for him.’

Leaning back on your haunches, you pulled your bottom lip between your teeth, tearing your eyes away from Cas, you did nothing but stare blankly at the older Winchester.

There was a beat of silence between the two of you, no words, no crying, no sounds. Just the feeling of responsibility rushing through you in waves. You had to respect Kelly’s last wishes and take care of Jack, no matter how dangerous he could have been.

The wind - or Cas’ lingering grace - coaxing you to toward the house in search of the Nephilim.

Lemme know what you think...

Castiel: @thorne93 @becaamm @you-know-whodoesthat-crazypeople @jotink78 @love-kittykat21 @hymnofthevalkyrie @kurosaki224-new-blog @thing-you-do-with-that-thing @iwantthedean @mrswhozeewhatsis @feelmyroarrrr @mizzezm @jesspfly @skybinx-blog @casbabes @plaidstiel-wormstache @lilasiannerd @ladydork @purplediamon @graceforme86 @nervousmemzie @percussiongirl2017 @percussiongirl2017 @oneshoeshort @whit85-blog @moonlover19 @emoryhemsworth @reallyverynodansi @captainemwinchester @ilsawasanacrobat @cojootromuelle @essie1876 @dancingalone21 @dslocum89 @atc74 @superwhomerlockinuum @spnbaby-67 @anitalasirenita @queencflair @weasleywinchester-blog @ria132love @nightlyinsomnious @easelweasel @grace-for-sale @roxyspearing

Fallen Loves:  @princess-of-erebor1992 @d34n-l0v3s-c4s @kasia-fields @kudosia @jessilliam-caronday @supernaturallymarvellous @spn-smut-destiel @erin654 @unleashthemidnight @worried-and-horny @goldenolaf25 @melonberri @kenmen02 @sorenmarie87 @sophiebobzz @ericaprice2008 @sinners-winchester @cxemilyxlopezxc @briannaaae3 @growingupgeek @scionofthestars @gone-to-fight-the-fairies @samwinchestergal @demonlover87 @lupine-princess @katrodriguez1234 @misha-hoechlin @thepallaspalace @maryartposts @everythingpumpkinspiced @lonelyfandoms @angelblazon @firefly124 @thatshellfiredean @plaidstiel-wormstache @poukothenerd @dancing-the-hellfire-rumba @kamaroon @madeinthenh @superseejay721517 @robecca-le-blog-des-citations @hillywooddestiel @walkerchick007 @angie-tomlinson @deanandsamsbitch @luthien-princessofdoriath @yeppudaasims @smileydolphinsml @sir-helen-keller @trashforwinchesters @wotinspntarnation

[directionr]

ceo!besties headcanons!

so... I haven’t done any creative writing in literally years but for some reason @tbholland‘s ceo!tom night inspired me to do ceo!besties and here we are. (this is a warning about my very bad, very long writing)

ALSO (in case you couldn’t tell) this is platonic. just buds bein buds because as much as I love all the romantic ceo!tom headcanons, I’m a little bit tired of them & you don’t see many “friend imagines” on here. Tried to keep it as gender neutral as possible, but there is one part describing a female reader.

ok I’ve been rambling too long let’s move on 

SO you guys met in college

You constantly competed for top of the class, but you got along really well bc you’re both smart people who love dogs and Marvel and roast each other a lot 

If you’re a cat person, then that’s just another thing you insult each other about

And so you became ~best friends~

You ended up going to different business schools, but you still kept in touch because, as I said before, best friends

After business school, you were able to get pretty lucrative jobs

AND these jobs were both in NYC so you guys could liiiive togetherrrr

DETOUR! living with Tom

Y’all still can’t really cook but NYC is too expensive for your starting salaries to eat out every day so you learn together!

Spending weekends making dishes for the week together 

“What does sautéing even mean” “I literally have no idea” “Should we call Sam?” (SHOUT OUT TO MY BOY SAM YOU LIL FOOD NETWORK STAR)

Sometimes you had “sleepovers” in your living room (however small) and just stayed up talking about everything

The future, your relationships, worries, secrets, it’s all there because you support each otherrrr

Prepping each other before dates! 

“What do you think of this outfit” “Can you fix my tie” “Take a breath mint did you seriously not brush your teeth you have FIVE MINUTES UNTIL YOUR DATE GETS HERE”

“Go get em tiger” AWW BFFS

Having celebratory outings when one of you was promoted or got a new job, consisting mostly of indulging yourselves

“TREAT YO SELF”

Y’all are actually Donna and Tom from parks & rec ok ok we’re moving on before this gets out of hand

Andddd we’re back on track

This is where the actual CEOing starts (with a time jump bc it takes some work to become head of a company)

(took the next one straight out of my hcs from meg’s ceo!tom night)

You rose up the ranks faster than Tom did and he was so proud of you!

He hyped you up to anyone who would listen

“MY BEST FRIEND’S THE CEO OF A COMPANY”

*pointing to a newspaper article on you* “THAT’S MY BEST FRIEND RIGHT THERE”

If you were ever insecure or stressed about your new job and responsibilities, you could always go to Tom for advice and talk it out

If tom was feeling a little jealous or discouraged about work, he opened up to you and you could comfort him and give him validation

And then when Tom became a CEO you were able to kind of usher him into the c level and mentor him!!!

Now it’s your turn to hype him up and give him advice!!!! I love a friendship!!!!!

You two are ICEOBs (Iconic CEO Besties) 

Shouting out each other in interviews!

Interview with Time Mag: “So, Tom, who are some of your role models?” “My biggest role model is definitely my best friend since college, Y/N, they’re such a great leader and so inspiring to me”

Time actually does another spread on you two specifically in their 30 under 30 edition  

You guys do a photo shoot together!!! It shows how well you get along, like they just had you talk to each other for a while and got shots of you laughing, smiling at each other, etc etc

You talk about how you met, your friendship, how you keep such a good dynamic while being leading rival companies

You also talk about financial literacy and educating young people about business and money because that’s important!!! (in which Isabel also tries to teach life lessons)

I want this to be real now why do I do this to myself

*This next bullet isn’t gender neutral*

If you’re a woman and someone (or more likely multiple people) makes sexist comments about you, Tom is the first one to defend you

“Y/N is a better CEO than you could ever be and being a woman does not affect that in anyway.  She’s done so much for her company and I refuse to tolerate sexist comments like this, about Y/N or any other woman”

Obviously you can defend yourself, and prove it to the haters through your work and success, but it’s nice to know that Tom’s got your back

Going out to lunch together!

This is an at least monthly thing

You pick a new restaurant (from a small diner to a 3 star Michelin sit down) and just talk

Update each other about your lives, talk about work a little bit

Talking about company problems and giving advice

Blocking out at least 3 hours for these

You still roast each other obviously

Probably even more than before bc you gotta keep that Holland ego in check

“Tom, I’ve never met a ceo who couldn’t pronounce croissant until now”

“The WSJ should’ve called their article on you CEOs who are under 18 because that’s how old you look”

Tom is probably better at golf than you, but you know how businesses have a lot of golf outings

These aren’t competitions at all, just for networking and stuff, but Tom is Tom and turns it into a competition anyway

He talks so much trash about your golf game

“You’re lucky you’re a good CEO Y/N because your golfing skills alone wouldn’t get you anywhere”

“Tom, golfing literally does not affect my career at all”

“You just say that because you’re bad at it”

May or may not have threatened to hit him with a driver

In conclusion, you and tom are the best ceo’s and friends around and you support and love each other and it’s the amazing and beautiful 

I kinda really like this??? Lmk if you want me to do a part 2 (or ceo!besties with someone else!) bc I’m very tempted uh oh (and also send me feedback bc I could use some critiquing) 

Stay tuned I guess