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[sir-walton-goggins]

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year, Kris!! 🎄🎁

You have been visited by Elf Arthur! May he bring you much luck and happiness for 2025!

Kris, thank you so much for your presence around here! I've loved interacting with you and it was really caring and interesting every time. Also, bravo for your writing, and for starting to show us your drawings! You are skillful, versatile and showed us your talents in these different areas! I also enjoy watching little snippets of your playthrough (and noticing your very well-groomed Arthur every time, eheh).

I wish you to spend relaxing holidays and send much love to you and your loved ones! 🎄🎆

-Pine🌱

Aaaah Pine you're always so sweet!!

I absolutely LOVE your lil Arthur elf drawing!! So freaking cute I need to eat it right now

Thank you for your kind words, I've loved interacting with you too and bonding over our shared interest :)

You're an amazing artist and writer and the sweetest person ever, it's been a joy to be your mutual.

🥂cheers to a 2025 full of art and sharing it with our friends!🥂

[tazmiilly]

I love your art a lot it gives me much much joy

May i perhaps ask for a mullet Stan? He’s my everything 👉👈(´ω｀)

of course!!! here's your guy!! hope u enjoy him

[beauty-and-passion]

also yes i think you should talk about dipcifica i love the old man yaoi as much as the next guy but i also will always crave this kind of "coming of age" love story

Glad to comply! Here are my points about why Dipcifica is canon and endgame and everything:

1) Dipper and Pacifica are a walking "enemies to friends to lovers" trope. It literally started with Dipper saying to her face he doesn't like her, what's more clichè than that? When he said it, all I could hear was "We will definitely become a thing in the future".

And guess what? After a while, Dipper changed his mind: now he doesn't think Pacifica is the worst anymore. The next step is admitting she's great, asking her out and becoming a couple.

2) "Northwest Mansion Mystery" is basically a huge Dipcifica manifesto, thanks to the introduction of more tropes like:

the characters are put into nice suits

Pacifica fixes Dipper's clothes like a good wife

these two share an adventure together - which is universally something that would strengthen the bond between two people

their daring escape ends with a hug, given out of a sincere emotional reaction

the hug is followed by some cute awkwardness (especially from Pacifica's side)

Dipper and Pacifica share a heartfelt moment in which she reveals her insecurities, something we can be 99% sure she doesn't usually do. Also because... with whom can she share them? Her parents? Her supposed friends?

Dipper changes his mind about Pacifica after understanding her a bit more (which is always the interlude for the development of romantic feelings)

Pacifica finds the strength to do the right thing, only after Dipper sacrifices himself

the episode ends with them having fun together, laughing and enjoying their time. Also, it's implied they probably spent some time after the party to clean up the mess they made - so who knows? Maybe they shared some more time together and talked a lot more.

I mean... I've seen love stories start with less than that.

3) Dipper and Pacifica have another adventure together in Lost Legends. The formula is similar to Northwest Mansion Mystery: Pacifica has an issue (caused by her shitty parents), Dipper doesn't understand what her problem is, they share a heartfelt moment in which she reveals her weakness, Dipper tells all the right things, they hug, Pacifica does the right thing.

This is another way to reconfirm what the episode in the series already told us: these two have chemistry. They are meant to be. They are a walking enemies to friends to lovers trope - with a side dish of "slow burn" too. And we all love slow-burn stories <3

But this adventure shows us something else: how things have changed since Northwest Mansion Mystery and especially how Dipper's attitude has evolved towards Pacifica. In the episode, he is still very wary of her and makes it clear multiple times that he dislikes her.

Now he says this:

This is basically the Dipcifica equivalent of "I once considered him the center of my life, the sun in my galaxy", only with less toxic old men yaoi and more wholesomeness

it shows how Dipper's attitude is more mature

it implies he can and will develop romantic feelings for her. I mean, look at it: "I've noticed another side of you", "I see the real one and you're more than a pretty face"... gosh, if Pacifica hadn't fallen in love before, she definitely did after that.

it also shows Dipper's growth regarding women: my boy went from making huge, complex plans to talk to them, to lying to get random girls, to saying the truth in such a smooth way. He's great with girls when he doesn't try, he makes me so proud <3

4) Now I know what you think: great points, Bea, but does this couple have Mabel's approval stamp? Billford got it with Mabel calling Bill a clingy ex and telling him to get a crush on someone else's Grunkle. Does Dipcifica have Mabel's approval?

The answer is yes:

Do I have to say anything else? I think Mabel already said anything. Dipper and Pacifica are. A. Thing.

And yes, I know what you might say: they are kids! Sure they are, but that doesn't mean there can't be anything in the future. There is time for them to grow and for these feelings to develop. What we saw in the series and in Lost Legends are the crumbs, the foundation of something bigger that can evolve in the future.

And this is a great foundation because it's plausible and stable. Dipper and Pacifica's interactions never sound forced or out of character: on the contrary, they are built in a way that conciliates both personalities and justifies their changes and evolution.

If we can easily imagine a future for them, it's because their change is organic, it works in the long run - Pacifica can easily become better and better, while she works out her issue and shows the beautiful person she is. And Dipper can easily become more and more aware of what a great girl she is and start to develop deeper feelings for her. It's not impossible to imagine. It works.

And yes, this proves again how well Hirsch developed Gravity Falls and its characters, if we can easily imagine a future for them just out of a few, well-built interactions.

[wren-of-the-woods]

Hello! Thank you so much for what you do- could I please have some recs for geraskier fics where geralt is the one pining harder?

Here you go!! I wasn't sure how to categorize who was pining harder in all of these (since our boys are masters of longing lol) but these are all stories where Geralt loves Jaskier very much, and I highly enjoyed them all!

~

favorite by @asweetprologue (Rated G, 5.8k)

Jaskier gets Geralt a gift, and it makes Geralt realize he doesn't know enough about what Jaskier likes. He forms a plan to figure it out.

i’ll kiss you slow by @paintedcrayons (Rated T, 4.9k)

Geralt is not being creepy. He’s not. He’s just looking out for his friend (with a questionable choices in lovers). Lately, Geralt has started to notice the way people treat Jaskier’s affection like a means to an end. They kiss him only to move to the next step, dance with him as pretense to get him into their beds. He would like nothing more than to kiss Jaskier for the sake of it. (He does.)

time and time again by @samstree (Rated G, 5.2k)

Marriage proposals, through the years.

The Best Laid Plans by @dhwty-writes (Rated T, 5.5k)

Geralt is in love with Jaskier. In order to finally get him to admit his feelings, he devises a ten step plan with Lambert, Eskel and Vesemir.

A Friend in the Wild by @samstree (Rated G, 1.6k)

In which Geralt acquires a tiny friend who wouldn't stop following him.

Weak and Wanting by @sociallyawkward--fics (Rated T, 36k)

Geralt had thought that inviting Jaskier to Kaer Morhen after all these years would be a good thing. What he didn't plan on was his brothers deciding to have a little fun with their situation. Lambert and Eskel really needed to stop meddling in things they didn't understand, especially when it came to his bard.

Tell It With Your Heart by @bambirex (Rated G, 2.5k)

While Jaskier always says what's on his mind, Geralt works a little differently. That doesn't mean he cannot tell Jaskier how he feels - he just does that without words.

Repeat After Me by @onwardorange (Rated G, 7.3k)

All it takes is (nearly) three years, two meddlesome brothers, and one exasperated sorceress to get Geralt to admit his feelings for Jaskier.

Love Me Better, Send A Letter by @rebrandedbard (Rated T, 12.5k)

Geralt and Julian have been exchanging letters since participating in an inter-school pen pal program in high school, and Geralt has been pining away for Julian for over a decade since meeting by chance one faithful day in Posada. Between work and Ciri, he hasn't had much time for travelling, but he and Julian still exchange their letters faithfully. Finally, Julian's equally busy life coincides with Geralt's long enough for a short visit, and Geralt has the chance to finally introduce Ciri to the man she knows only on paper. Things would be perfect ... if Julian's visit didn't fall within the week of the concert of Ciri's favorite musician, Jaskier.

Music is no solution by @thecrownprincessbride (Rated T, 4.3k)

Jaskier has self-doubts, and Geralt is there for him.

A Careless Omission by @samstree (Rated T, 5.4k)

Jaskier reveals he has a type. Geralt behaves strangely.

Highway Angel (To the Dark I Said Pour and Forgot to Say When) by @fangirleaconmigo T, 2.8k

Geralt is a long haul truck driver. With long stretches on the road away from his family, and with no one to keep him company but his loyal dog Roach, he has to brave most of his life completely alone. Then one day, just as he is passing the city of Oxenfurt, he turns on the radio and hears a voice.

zero for ten by @yaelathewordsmith (Rated T, 10.4k)

The blue-eyed boy on the school's cricket team seems determined to bowl Geralt out. The worst part is, he isn't even fucking trying. * Or, the ten times Jaskier held Geralt's heart in his hands without knowing, and how Geralt grew to want him to keep it.

~

(You can find my other reclists here!)

[pretentiouswreckingball]

I WISH YOU WOULD WRITE A FIC WHERE DRACO IS A PINING FUCKING MESS JUST SO PATHETIC ABOUT HARRY PLS LOOPS

the complete version now on ao3!!

A loud thud. Someone dropped a book a few tables away and Harry stirs besides him making a noise as he settles, but still doesn’t wake up, deep in his slumber. Draco looks around to see if anyone notices but no one is paying attention to them, to Harry specifically.

Only Draco pays that much attention to Harry. Always has, always will.

Arms crossed on the desk, supporting his head, Harry face is towards Draco and has been ever since the class started and he fell asleep mid lecture. He hasn’t move since, just stirring every now and then.

Draco doesn’t wake him, doesn’t have the heart to do so, not to Harry who drags himself around the castle looking death on his feet whenever Draco finds him in the corridors. Draco loathes the sight of those dark bags under his eyes, a permanent feature ever since… Since.

There’s another noise, a bang, and then a yelp. A crease appear between Harry’s eyebrows, mouth pouting a little in discontent at being disturbed in his sleep. Draco has to suppress the urge to smooth the frown with his thumb. Quick glance away to make sure no one pays them any mind, slowly, Draco raises his hand and put his finger over the crease, of course he does.

Draco is a weak weak man.

Light as a feather his touch lingers, as he lets his thumb trace the edges of Harry’s face, mapping his features ever so softly, delicate, tracing the invisible cracks Draco sees with so much clarity, much to his own cracked mask.

First his eyebrows, then his nose, the curve of his cheeks. He traces the golden skin that seems to glow under the light of the sun pouring from outside. A contempt sight leaves Harry’s lips at Draco’s dutiful administrations and Draco cannot take his eyes away from him.

Funny thing, imagination. Makes your mind wonder about the impossible, like what your life would’ve been if you didn’t make the mistakes you made or who would you be if you were someone else. Anyone.

Anyone. Anyone. Anyone.

Or, when the mind is as twisted as the man, it makes you wonder how the lips of your so-called enemy would feel under yours. No, not an enemy. Hasn’t been for a long time. Are they as soft as they look? Yes. Yes.

The noise around them increases suddenly and because he has been so lost in Harry, Draco doesn’t notice the class is over. Only when he sees movement in the corner of his eye, ginger hair approaching, Draco snaps his hand away.

“Alright, mate?” Weasley eyes the sleepy form of his friend first and then, looks towards Draco. Draco nods.

“Harry, wake up, the class is over,” Granger shakes Harry’s shoulders a little bit, to wake him up. And then, a little rougher when he doesn’t stir the first time.

Eventually, Harry awakes, startled at first wildly looking around, fear settled on this features but quickly melts as his gaze lands on Draco besides him. His body visibly sags in relief.

“Time to go, Harry,” Granger repeats and Harry looks away, gathering his things quickly, shoving them without finesse in his book bag. “We have to hurry if we want to catch Hagrid,”

“Yeah, yeah, coming,” Harry makes a motion with his hand towards the corridor so they can wait for him outside. With a final glance on Draco’s direction, they go.

Draco tries to linger but his things are all packed and ready to go so he doesn’t have an excuse to stay. Without looking his way, he adjusts the strap of his book bag and walks away without a word.

“Draco, wait!” Harry calls after him and Draco stops and turns around.

“Yes?”

Harry’s things are packed and he stands in front of him, hair a mess. Draco wonders, not for the first time, how it would feel under his touch.

Harry shuffle on his feet. “Thanks for not telling on me, that I fell asleep in the middle of the class, I mean.”

Draco nods. “Don’t you worry about it. All is well.”

“Yeah okay,” he tries to advert his gaze, two seconds later his eyes are on Draco again. A warm pleasant feeling invades Draco suddenly. “Also, er, I just wanted to let you know some of the Eight Years are planing a party in our common room before the hols and I was thinking that maybe you want to go?”Harry’s cheek turn the prettiest shape of pink with every word he says and Draco gets a little lost at the sight and takes a few seconds extra for his brain to register what he just said.

“I— I don’t think anyone wants me there,” he says, swallowing the shame.

“I want you there,” Harry frowns in confusion, as if the thought of anyone not wanting Draco is preposterous.

Now is turn Draco’s turn to feel his cheeks on fire. “I— I’ll think about it,”

“Yeah, okay, fair enough,” Harry smiles the most dazzling smile at him and Draco can’t help to return the favor, only with a most reserved one.

“Harry!” They heard Granger call.

“Coming!” Harry shouts, never taking his eyes of Draco, “See you later?”

Draco nods, “Yes. Later.”

And with that, Harry turns around and walks out. Draco hears his voice fade alongside Granger and Weasley’s and waits another five seconds before walking out himself feeling lighter than he ever has been.

If that night, Draco’s dreams are plague with wild raven hair and beautiful pink cheeks, that’s no one business but his own.

[alola03]

*rUNS IN HERE*

It’s up to you if you write or draw, but I’d love to see 💘 fake relationship / mutual pining / dared to kiss from you!! :333c

AAAAA Sav you know I love me some Mutual Pining!!!

Mutual Pining <3

They had been staring at the stars and talking just like any other night. That was what they always seemed to end up doing when it was just the two of them, anyway.

They usually break off from everyone else to go get some ‘fresh air’ which, well it was half-true! but the other half was just that they wanted to spend time with each other…alone. (Even if the two would never admit it.)

It's hard to spend one-on-one time with 15 other people scrambling for your attention. She loves all of them but it's little exhausting trying to keep up with all 15 of them trying to tell her something at the same time.

“Well…it's getting late, isn't it?” Even though she really wanted to spend a little more time with him, she had to admit she was feeling tired. Whenever she visited them she was always exhausted by the end of it but…she always went to bed happy, too.

“Ah, I guess you're right.” He went to stand up and held his hand out.

That was a shame…he wanted to stay out here a little longer.

She took his hand and stood up. “We can do this again tomorrow! Uh, if you want to…” she said trying (and failing) to hide how much she wanted to do this again. But he didn't mind. In fact, he thinking the exact same thing.

“Sure! If that's what you want to do, of course.”

“Yeah!” She exclaimed. She would sit and talk with him every night if he would let her.

“Alright,” he laughed. “I'm tired too, so I'll walk you back to your cottage.”

Hey, wasn't that a little…? Isn't that kinda like they're on…

A date?

She shook her head quickly, “Okay!” She said a little too loudly, trying to not think about why her previous thought made her chest tighten a little.

It wasn't that far of a walk. “Thanks for, uh, walking me.” She chuckled. His cottage wasn't that far, so it's not like he wasn't gonna walk past hers anyway.

“No problem,” he just stood there. He wasn't sure why but…he kind of didn't want to leave yet.

She stood there waiting for…well, anything.

Why did it get so awkward all of a sudden?

“Um…I had fun,” she finally said, trying to dispel some of the awkward tension in the air.

“Me too,” he quickly breathed out while trying to figure out why hearing her say that made him want to stay even more.

You know…he isn't standing that far away…I could probably reach up and—

“Uh, Goodnight!”

He barely heard her say it on account of the door slamming shut.

“Ah…Goodnight,” she heard him say on the other side of the door.

Well, just great! Now he probably wonders what he did wrong…

She slumped against the door and held her face in her hands.

Why did she have to fall in love with him?

[mabel-p1nes]

Heeeyyyyy, Mabell-Syrupp!!!

What's your favorite thing about your grunkles? :]

(Also, mod, hope you're doing alright too!!!:>)

Grunkle stan lets me give him makeovers and sometimes I get to run the cash register in the shack!

[klanced]

first, hate your header (affectionate) second, its jean-bo-peep, third, when keith's galra shit flares up he has the unbearable urge to gnaw on lance just like an alt girl with her boyfriend

okay but imagine keith having like... cute aggression.

[charmwasjess]

10, 11, 29 and 30 für the new ask game, pretty please 😊

I didn't forget you Ingata! <3 <3 Just spacing these posts out so it's not a wall of my fic yapping.

10) What work was the quickest to write?

I feel like Making It Up took me barely a weekend, which kills me right now when I’m in there “there, I wrote one whole good sentence today” doldrums. 

11) What work took you the longest to write?

Rabbit Heart was supposed to be my “tropey bullshit to write on a snowday” fic - then it didn’t snow all winter and I was stuck trying to write Sifo-Dyas recovering from hypothermia when it’s 101 F and a billion percent humidity. STOP WHINING SIFO YOU’RE FINE

30 Biggest surprise while writing this year?

I barely wrote any of my absolute favorite thing to write: a big fuck-off lightsaber fight scene. I think this is an unpopular opinion, but I love writing combat, and I love writing particularly Dooku in combat because it’s one of the only times I get to write that man purely euphoric. I was really expecting to give him one of those during the summit rescue scene in Rabbit Heart, but he just wouldn’t get it up for me. That needed to be a “crying in the mud while beating someone to death with his fists” scene, not a Makashi dual-wielding loveliness scene. 

29 Favorite line/passage you wrote this year?

Oh absolutely Sifo-Dyas and Dooku having the most supremely awkward “sharing a bed” trope moment in Rabbit Heart is a particular favorite of mine: 

“Stay here, I mean.” Sifo-Dyas touched the bed. “Here.”

Oh. As in… here-here. Dooku tried to control his expression.

They had shared a bed before, dozens of times as young Padawans. Sleeping over at each other’s quarters, sharing the spare mattress on the Truthseeker, or falling asleep sitting up, their heads bumped together, in the Healers after whatever latest stupid calamity. But that had been a very long time ago. They were grown men and Jedi Knights now.

“If…that is what you want?”

Sifo-Dyas’s face was mixed, both nervous and decided. “It is.”

They both looked at each other for a beat of awkward silence.

“...Now?” Dooku asked. He did not want to invade his space prematurely.

“Now is when I was planning to sleep, yes.”

“Right.” Dooku pulled off his shirt. He slid his feet out of his boots and unpeeled his damp socks, taking too much time arranging them by the bed in case Sifo-Dyas wanted to change his mind.

Sifo-Dyas shifted over for him, and Dooku stretched out on the narrow bed. He settled onto his back, trying not to crowd him. It was …not particularly comfortable. He had too much leg for this bunk. It was difficult to imagine actually falling asleep like this. “Do you…ah, have enough space?”

“Plenty.” Sifo-Dyas was frowning, studying their positions. “Hmm.”

“What is it now?” Dooku asked a little desperately.

“That’s not quite right.”

“Not right? How?” Dooku was unable to keep the frustration out of his tone. He would do anything to make Sifo-Dyas happy and comfortable, if he would just tell him what he–

“Like this.” Sifo-Dyas slid over. Dooku held very still, letting him curl his wounded body around his own. He took Dooku’s hand and adjusted the position of his arm so that it lay around him. The top of his head was just under his chin. Dooku could still smell the smoke in his hair, strands stirring with each of his breaths.

“Just… ” Sifo-Dyas shivered, then seemed to go completely boneless all at once. “Just pretend for me."

[postalninja]

💘 + tav/halsin :)

fake relationship / mutual pining / dared to kiss

Despite having lived 350 years, Halsin didn't think he'd ever met anyone quite like Ravi. She was a study in contradictions, and she'd subverted his expectations at every turn - a drow driven by compassion, a thief devoid of selfishness, a hero despite her reluctance to accept the title. He supposed he was at fault for having held such prejudices in the first place, but he found that he was endlessly grateful to be proven wrong. Truthfully, it hadn't taken long before she'd proven herself to him, her admirable character evident from the moment she and the others had come to his aid in the bowels of the goblin camp. He'd placed his hope in her then, his best chance in a century to overcome the plague of the shadow curse, seemingly presented to him on a silver platter. Their goals were aligned, and so they would help one another - whether for the sake of freeing the Shadow-Cursed Lands or else banishing an illithid parasite, the reason was ultimately irrelevant, so long as Ketheric Thorm died. But by the time that had come to pass, Halsin had become utterly smitten. He'd kept his focus where it was needed, but how he had yearned. It had felt like a foolish fancy, a frivolous distraction given the enormity of the stakes at hand and the consequences should their efforts fail, but regardless, Halsin had found that he could not help the stirring of his heart. He dreamed of her, violet skin bare and bathed in moonlight, her snowy hair freed into a tumbling cascade down her back, her gaze intent upon his own and lips parted in invitation. He had an inkling that such a fantasy may have a chance at coming to fruition. He almost didn't dare to hope, and he feared that, if he had misjudged the situation, he may inadvertently harm a friendship that he valued dearly. But as enigmatic as Ravi could be, as effortlessly as deception flowed from her lips when necessary, in some ways she seemed an open book. And in her lilac eyes he saw his own longing reflected back - he was sure of it, or at least, certain enough to try his luck. How long had it been since he'd spared a thought for what he truly wanted? How many decades had slipped through his fingers, stolen by stagnation and despair? His purpose had long since flagged, meaningless politics and minutia usurping his focus - until he'd met Ravi. She'd rekindled the fire within him, his heart set ablaze with possibilities; for vanquishing the shadow curse foremost, but also for what his life could look like beyond it. He hadn't allowed himself to think about it for longer than he could remember... but Ravi had given him the gift of a future lived for himself. He owed it to her to offer her a place in that future. He owed her more than she would ever know.

[qrovidcore]

i should be allowed to have unlimited money forever because bury your gays is absolutely a book that is just SCREAMING for a film adaptation but absolutely NO studio ever would take the kind of swings at Big Studio Corporate Art that this book takes ever and it does not deserve to be watered down like that. no. give the rights to *me* and give me infinite funding. you have to understand. the way misha’s narration sounds like a screenplay already the fucking vivid descriptions of everything the NEEDLE DROPS THE WAY CHUCK TINGLE GAVE US, THE PEOPLE, A FUCKING SLASHER SCENE OVER A PEPPY 80S POP SONG IN A BOOK LIKE A FUCKING GENIUS, the way the book is already doing SO MUCH with misha being a screenwriter!! the autistic character relating to the world through his craft perspective on this!! it could be so good. understand my vision. imagine this story being told via the medium that it is a meta-commentary about. imagine what you could DO with that if you weren’t a COWARD and just took the meta layers and RAN with them. imagine this love letter to horror films AS a horror film. you HAVE TO UNDERSTAND,

give ME the rights to it let ME adapt it im not a fucking COWARD i wanna rip and tear into the meta of it and throw the gorgeous, vivid brainpictures it keeps giving me up on a screen. and ALSO i want chris pine to play chris oak. to let the joke come full-circle. you understand.

[bumblingbabooshka]

T’Pring Memes 

[peppermintmochafem]

oh fuck mommy how are you that gorgeous-- if i pine any harder I would become a tree ~👀

🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲

Pine.. harder.. tree.. wood...

[sunsrefuge]

For Eliana: Has Liifa ever treated you as a patient, if so what's his bedside manner like?

Eliana beamed at the question, giggling and clasping her hands together as she bounced on her feet. “Ohh! He’s very sweet, actually! Every time I've had to be a patient of his, he's always been very accommodating and attentive." Her skeletal tail behind her sways to the side, idly curling halfway, like a content cat.

She appears to zone out a little, smiling fondly before snapping back into focus and giving you a little grin, "It's really nice, actually. It makes me feel really important and cared for, like I'm the center of his world," she giggled, "or something like that, at least."

She straightens her posture a bit, letting her shoulders relax and posing with her right hand against her cheek, the other resting on her hip, "It's made me wonder sometimes, since I seem to be his only patient whenever I need it..." She squints her left eye slightly in a smile, gently shaking her head and waving her hand, "It's probably nothing, but it is very cute."

[hellhoundlair]

happy wincest wednesday!! do you prefer the narrative that sam and dean live a softer + domestic life, taking on an “old married couple” life style after the events of the show or one in which they never really escape / get over the ugly gut wrenching type of love, messy and discombobulated thing between them?

happy ww!!!

i love them both! they both have their place in my heart, sometimes im in the mood for one or the other, but theyre both wonderful!

..... HOWEVEVER ......."you knew it was always gonna end like this for me." "we were never going to be normal. grow up" "for you and dad the things I’m willing to do or kill. it scares me sometimes" come onnnnnnnnnn man come onnnnnnnnnnn i love the idea of sam and dean murder suicide too much for it to not be my fav <3

[misc-muses]

Dude I don't think she's alive. Who here has raised the dead recently?

Unprompted asks //

"Right, so you're sayin' she walked ALL the way here from Jersey to keel over. That makes a whole lotta sense."