#snips-snails-skittles

[neko-mun-rp]

Supernatural Gang War (closed)

@snips-snails-skittles

The Winchesters were known all throughout the states. To the public they were criminals and murderers, but to those who knew better they were hunters. While the two brothers were working under their father they killed monsters to help people, but there was little money to be made. So after John’s passing and they decided to make what they do into a paying job, mercenaries that specialized in all things supernatural. It was rather surprising that business was pretty damn good. Though they still did some work for those who couldn’t pay, just to stay sort of honest.

Their contact had told them about someone who wanted to hire them for a big job hunting demons. They were currently on their way to meet this possible employer who only gave the alias The Trickster. Rumors have definitely been herd of this guy, but the Winchester brothers had no idea who or what this guy was. So they came armed and prepared for anything.

When they arrived at the fancy place that was pretty well guarded the older brother, Dean, was cautiously thinking of how much money they were going to be offered. Sam, the younger brother, didn’t want to even come here. With anyone referred to as a ‘trickster’ obviously couldn’t be trusted.

[the-boy-king-rp-multi]

The boy king frowned at the sight of the archangel in chains. That wasn't what he'd asked them to do. Though he seemed unbothered by the use of his name. He stood to his feet calmly, eyes a golden fiery color in rage as his eyes flickered to the demons that had brought him to him. "I specifically told you NOT to being him to me in chains! Why is it so hard for you to listen?" An almost cool anger to his words, and without even touching either demon, their necks snapped and their vessels fell limply to the floor. His expression soon changed as his eyes fell to Gabriel, and with a snap the chains fell to the ground off of his wrists, expression seeming to soften. "I'm sorry, I..They did not do as they were told. That isn't why you're here." @snips-snails-skittles

[sam-winchester-hunting-log]

This Cruel Path

Cont. from X @snips-snails-skittles:

Gabriel took a deep, unnecessary breath and closed his eyes, his right hand reaching up to run a finger over the uninjured parts of his lips. He hadn’t said a word for obvious reasons since Ketch had spilled and the Winchesters had come for him. The archangel was surprised that they had even done him the favor of pulling him out of hell. After all that he had done to them, it made no sense. Gabriel leaned against Sam’s chest wordlessly, too tired to cry anymore, the sarcasm and usual jokes simply not forming in his broken mind. He grasped the flannel of the hunter’s shirt. It was far too familiar, too comforting. He didn’t deserve it.

Sam frowned softly at the angel’s attitude. He gently wrapped an arm around the broken creature. Sam’s discarded flannel was picked up and draped comfortingly around the angel. Sam hugged him close. He hid his nose in the angel’s filthy, sticky hair and let out a soft sob.

“I-I’m so sorry, Gabriel.” He whispered, voice tight with pain and smothered emotions, “It’s okay now.”

[daretodean]

@heavensmostterrifyingweapon @youngestarchangel 

……after s.e.x.

[warlockwriter]

Blind To You (Chapter 1/??)

Rating: Explicit

Shows: The Agency, The Evil Gene, Jericho

Characters: Lex, Griff, Bill Koehler

Summary: On a mission for the CIA, Lex fails to stop a nuclear bomb from going off over Denver. Blind and injured, he's dragged from the rubble by a strange Alpha. Can they make it from Denver to Jericho before winter? More importantly, before Lex goes into heat?

A/N: Fills the "Blind" square from the @speightbingo​. Will fill another one, but that's a spoiler. ;)

Thanks to @masterpieceofturkeycleverness​ for the beta read!

Dedicated to @snips-snails-skittles​ and @sam-winchester-hunting-log​ who both got me into Rich shipping and managed to convince me that A/B/O might not be as squicky as I’d thought.

AO3 Link to Chapter 1

Let me know if you’d like to be on the tag list for this one. I know A/B/O isn’t for everyone.

[techsupporttm]

( MUN     vs.     MUSE )

TAGGED BY: stolen lmao i dont have friends here yet TAGGING:  @hellbeaten​ @snips-snails-skittles​ & anyone else who wants to do it ~

[zairas-realm-gateway]

Being sick sucks.

Just ignore me. Need to vent.

Sure, it’s just a boring normal cold but it feels like I live in a nightmare world where I can’t breathe, can’t move, and every swallow makes my ears click with fluid or something. The mucus in my throat won’t go down or up. My face and teeth ache endlessly. My body is too tired to move much and my mind feels like there’s nothing rattling around in there. What little mucus I do swallow just makes me nauseous.

The power costs more between 4-9 so I can’t have my TV and DVD player on or my PS4. I haven’ been productive today which just makes me feel useless. For someone who seeks attention, I sure do a whole lot of nothing to get it. I haven’t written anything new in like a week. Haven’t drawn anything. What’s the point? My brain always makes me feel like @snips-snails-skittles is the only person who likes my art. Hell, he likes even more than I do. Why the hell can’t I just like my own art? What is wrong with me? Whatever.

The point here is that I feel useless and unproductive and being sick is only making it worse.

That’s so odd, isn’t it? Productivity while sick is usually nearly 0. I know this. And yet when I achive the at near 0 productivity then I feel lame.

It’s a very odd cycle that doesn’t make a whole lot of sense to me. But, what is logic when you have a cold, right?

Any way, I wish I could write or draw while sick. Wish I could something beside watch House all night while sick. 

I miss productivity.

[spn-quality-memes]

@snips-snails-skittles

[waywardspringchild-blog]

He is beauty, he is grace, If you hate on him I will punch you in the face.

@warlockwriter @snips-snails-skittles

[nongaberichbang]

Beyond Bitter Light-Art Post

Author @zairas-realm-gateway

Artist: @warlockwriter and @snips-snails-skittles

Fic Link: (AO3)

The original artist dropped out of the Bang, and we had a pinch hitting team. @warlockwriter found the images and @snips-snails-skittles made them pretty.

Enjoy the story and art, which is pretty non-spoilery, so we won’t use a cut.

You’ll have to read the story to find out what the “5″ stands for!

[neko-mun-rp]

Medieval AU (closed)

@snips-snails-skittles

There were many knights that served the kingdom of Lawrence, the Winchesters had served as knights for generations. The current ones being a pair of brothers. The eldest, Dean, was quite popular being a monster slayer. Sam the younger mainly enforced the law in town and kept the people safe, not as glorious a task as going off to hunt a werewolf or dragon but just as important. Though recently his job was being done for him as some of the troublemakers had been cursed by magic. Some would say they got what they deserved. Though when someone was killed by these tricks Sam had to stop it.

The knight knew who had been causing this, a mage that had moved to town not long ago. The mage didn’t seem like a threat at the time so Sam left him be. Now people were at risk, he had to stop this one way or another. He rode his horse to the mage’s house, his armor shining in the morning sunlight, and went up to the door to knock firmly.

“Open the door mage, we need to talk!” Sam called, when there was no answer he knocked again. “I know these tricks around town have been you, but they have gone too far now and need to stop.”

[sam-winchester-hunting-log]

Golden Worries

@snips-snails-skittles

Sam looked up from his computer with a grunt as some lore books were dropped into his lap. Startled, he checked for who had done it. His eyes widened at the speaker, “Gabe?! What’re you doing here? God, What happened?!”

He hurriedly put the books on the table and stood up. He stepped closer to the archangel, checking him over, “Y-you’re okay?”

[ihaveallthesefeelsokay]

Playlist Meme

RULES: We’re snooping on your playlist. Set your entire library on shuffle and report the first ten songs that pop up - then choose ten people!

A Groovy Kind of Love - Phil Collins

Hot Mama - Trace Adkins

Let It Go - Jason Manns

Wait a Minute - X-IT

I Want to Know what Love Is - Foreigner

Soul Meets Body - Death Cab for Cutie

You’re In My Heart (The Final Accord) - Rod Stewart

Mr. Brightside - The Killers

Poker Face - Lady Gaga

Wow - Snow Patrol

I’m tagging: @icallhimluci, @thewhiterabbit42, @archangelsanonymous, @aria-lerendeair, @reallyscj, @snips-snails-skittles, @zairas-realm-gateway, @mylittlewingedangel, @idabbleincrazy, and @sugar-high-viking 

[oldchevyimpala79]

@snips-snails-skittles

Do I need to laugh? Cowboy boots are always cool. And Dr. Sexy is always wearing them. I’m a huge fan.

[warlockwriter]

Blind To You (2/??)

Rating: Explicit

Shows: The Agency, The Evil Gene, Jericho

Characters: Lex, Griff, Bill Koehler

Summary: On a mission for the CIA, Lex fails to stop a nuclear bomb from going off over Denver. Blind and injured, he’s dragged from the rubble by a strange Alpha. Can they make it from Denver to Jericho before winter? More importantly, before Lex goes into heat?

A/N: Fills the “Blind” square from the @speightbingo​. Will fill another one, but that’s a spoiler. ;)

Thanks to @masterpieceofturkeycleverness​ for the beta read!

Dedicated to @snips-snails-skittles​ and @sam-winchester-hunting-log​ who both got me into Rich shipping and managed to convince me that A/B/O might not be as squicky as I’d thought.

AO3 Link to Chapter 2

Let me know if you’d like to be on the tag list for this one. I know A/B/O isn’t for everyone.

Taggin: @datajana​

[the-boy-king-rp-multi]

"Wouldn't exactly be a first for that either. Though by the way you're acting I don't think you'd mind that either." he snorts, moving to sit down. He doesn't exactly get to stretch out his wings a lot. @snips-snails-skittles

The boy king frowned at the sight of the archangel in chains. That wasn’t what he’d asked them to do. Though he seemed unbothered by the use of his name. He stood to his feet calmly, eyes a golden fiery color in rage as his eyes flickered to the demons that had brought him to him. “I specifically told you NOT to being him to me in chains! Why is it so hard for you to listen?” An almost cool anger to his words, and without even touching either demon, their necks snapped and their vessels fell limply to the floor. His expression soon changed as his eyes fell to Gabriel, and with a snap the chains fell to the ground off of his wrists, expression seeming to soften. “I’m sorry, I..They did not do as they were told. That isn’t why you’re here.” @snips-snails-skittles