❛ nobody’s perfect, we’ve all got our scars… sometimes all it takes, is looking up at the stars… ❜
ind. priv. multi-muse ft. muses from ncis, spn, tmfu, atla &+ more. written by hades~

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One Nice Bug Per Day
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Monterey Bay Aquarium

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@ameliorenous
❛ nobody’s perfect, we’ve all got our scars… sometimes all it takes, is looking up at the stars… ❜
ind. priv. multi-muse ft. muses from ncis, spn, tmfu, atla &+ more. written by hades~
theirohana:
❛ You think so? ❜ His tone was genuinely hopeful. David’s white teeth flashed then at her, grin broadening after hearing that. He gave a motioning dip of his head in the direction of the currently empty stage. ❛ Oh, yeah! Right up there. I have my own routine as a dancer and fire performer. ❜ Having only recently started his job here, he only hoped he didn’t mess up and catch the roof on fire with one of his torches. All around them, luminescence glowed from tiki torches and strewn strings of lights, while golden-skinned waitresses wearing colorful sarongs walked the grounds carrying platters of food and drink. In the thick of all the beauty this tourist lua’u attempted to offer the many travelers and vacationing businessmen who came to their islands, David remained engaged by this pretty wahine. ❛ Real nice to meet you, Phoebe. I’m David. ❜
nodding, her smile widens as she watches him, eyes darting towards the stage, following the motion of his head before meeting his gaze once again. ❛ oh? didn’t your mom ever tell you NOT to play with fire, ❜ she asks, though her voice is teasing as she laughs lightly. then again, if ever a place to do it, it’d be here. this vacation couldn’t have come at a BETTER TIME, phoebe takes a moment to just breathe in the sea air before she turns her attention back to the guy. ❛ you look like a david, ❜ she answers with a smile, reaching a hand up to switch her hair to the other side of her head when the breeze blew through. reaching toward the bar, she takes a sip from her drink, ❛ so... david. how’d you even BECOME a fire dancer? ❜
Werewolf Aesthetic
phencyclidinc:
The drop of the towel startles her a bit, which, in turn, has the puppy turning to see what’s going on. But before either of them could do anything, Napoleon is already standing in front of her, guiding her into a passionate kiss that leaves her pleasantly lightheaded.
Pulling away slowly, Angel takes in a much needed breath and keeps holding that stunning blue gaze, barely having any brain power left to keep holding onto her tablet as he tells Kal to go away. “Yes.” She replies with a soft smile of her own, leaning in to brush their lips together again. “But I quite like hearing it.”
clear blue eyes bore into deep brow as he continues to cradle her face in his hands, his thumb casually brushes back and forth against her cheek. humming as he pulls away from this kiss, napoleon presses his forehead to angel’s. ❛ it’s my FAVORITE THING to say to you, ❜ he finally speaks up, pressing a kiss to her forehead once he’d pulled away a little. ❛ ------ i KNOW we’ve only just decided this, my love... but, what kind of house would you like? ❜ and if he leans in and kisses her senseless again, before she answers, that’s his business.
What’s that old expression? Success has many fathers. Failure is a Winchester. Where’s the stone?
What, pray tell, the fuck
lesfleursfortes:
“Are you always this vague?” she asked, her brows furrowing as she looked up at him. She hadn’t even gotten proof from him that he was her father. She couldn’t just leave with some random man who showed up, out of the blue, at her mother’s funeral. That would give her a one-way ticket to the 7 o’clock news. “I-I was? Like what?” she asked. She had to admit, the idea of something greater being out there for her when her life seemed like it was going to be hitting a standstill was more than a little appealing. “You don’t know them. They would understand, if you are really who you say you are,” she insisted. The Matthews would never deprive her of the chance to get to know her father. They loved her too much to try to do something so cruel. “How do I even know that what you’re saying is true? My mother never mentioned you. Where have you been my entire life?”
❛ for the most part, ❜ he answers, just as vague as before, reveling in the idea of frustrating her more with his responses. ❛ like becoming incredibly POWERFUL, ❜ a brief pause before he’s leaning toward her with a wicked grin on his face. ❛ and i’m NOT talking about money, or popularity... i’m talking about real, power, love. ❜ shaking his head, he blows out an exasperated breath, ❛ i’ve already TOLD you, who i was, ❜ the king grits out, tones of annoyance bleeding into his voice at this point. ❛ your mother, rest her soul, never ACTUALLY told me about you... but, a man in my position, well... you’re able to find out information on pretty much anyone. ❜ crowley carefully cracks his neck, ❛ plus... i didn’t have need to FETCH you, until now. ❜ the king glances back at the family before turning his gaze upon the blue-eyed girl. ❛ safest place for you, now, darling... is with ME. and i don’t like repeating myself. ❜
Charmed Appreciation Week Day 1✨ Favourite Character ∟Phoebe & Paige
Supernatural Edits Challenge | rarquette ↳ Prompt: Crowley (+ tv tropes)
TOP TEN TVEIT MOMENTS FROM 2018: Number 4
Aaron shares a mini Graceland Reunion
We all miss Graceland dearly and it never got the closure it DESERVED. But… 2018 Aaron gave us a glance into dinner with his friends (and former castmates)! Not only did we get several adorable pictures of the undercover agents we knew and loved…. we got a Tveit story out of it too! WHAT?!
They undercover.
lesfleursfortes:
This whole night with him had been out-of-character for her, but that was what excited her about him. He took her by surprise and pulled out a side of her she was interested in exploring more. Her hands continued to play with the lapels of his jacket as she remained in his arms, not quite ready to fully part from him yet. “Yeah?” she asked, bouncing a bit in place as a bright smile took over. She glances back when he does, frowning slightly at the person approaching before smiling once more when he asked for her number. She quickly jotted it down, kissing the napkin and leaving a lipstick print behind. “Like you need to ask,” she replied, a playful smirk playing on her lips before she leaned up on her toes to press her lips to his. She gave the kiss her all, wanting to leave him with something that he’d feel later when he thought about her.
charmed by the way she goes as far as kissing the napkin with her number, napoleon grins just before she’s leaning up to kiss him. and in that moment, in that kiss, he could FEEL it. he’d just fallen a little bit in love with lottie and he honestly can’t say he regrets it, though he is forlorn to leave her. ❛ until NEXT time, ❜ he whispers breathlessly, carefully brushing some hair off of her face before he’s stepping back and watching her rejoin the party. it was quite the scenic shot, lottie’s head framed by the bright lights indoors, highlighting the blonde of her hair, like a halo. napoloen stays long enough to see if she’ll look back at him, before he’s disappearing into the night.
there’s supposed to be a sort of PROTOCOL, when it comes to contacting someone you’re interested in, but napoleon can’t help it. can’t fight the URGE to ring her a day later, just as the sunset on the city and his anxiousness finally won out. ❛ hello... charlotte? ❜ he pauses a moment and nervously laughs, ❛ it’s napoleon... we met the other night on the balcony? ❜
You’re still gonna have to back up the Cupid claim.
J2 | unscripted - sources
Bonus:
melanin queen 👑💜
theirohana:
He began to notice how nervous she was after being put on the spot by his question. She stopped and stumbled over her words, then appeared to be considering leaving the conversation and grounds altogether. He was thinking about Nani, how unreachable she could be. More than that, he was thinking that he wasn’t doing a really good job in sharing the Hawaiian hospitality. When it was real, it was impossible to turn down.
❛ Wait! ❜ David called out, entreating her not to leave. He hesitated briefly on the spot, before reinforcing a cheery disposition and introducing himself, ❛ I’m David. ❜ Anyone could see her nerves had gotten the better of her. Admittedly he was curious to hear more about what she had overheard, but as apart of the staff he was supposed to be making sure she had a fun, relaxing time while she was visiting. Lapsing into pidgin talk, David asked warmly, ❛ You no like go yet, yeah? Too much left to enjoy and watch while yoa still here. ❜ He glanced around, conscious of the on-going performance on stage, not wanting to interrupt the enjoyment of the other seated patrons. They should really move along. ❛ I’ll walk you back to your table. Where’s your family? ❜
turning her attention back to the man, katara’s still wary of sticking around. she’d literally just spilled a secret she’d overheard to a stranger... she really had NO BUSINESS saying it in the first place, anyway. pausing, she bites down gently on her bottom lip when he introduces himself. ❛ ------ i’m, KATARA, ❜ she murmurs back, brows furrowing at his next few words. she’s pretty sure that she’d heard that language before, but she’s not quite sure. ❛ they’ll be here any minute. really, you DON’T have to worry, ❜ katara gestures for the guy to leave it alone. ❛ i can make it back to my family, no worries, ❜ the brunette offers a smile then, to hopefully placate the guy. ❛ THANK YOU, though. ❜