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#SPNNASH 2019 BABY!

So.

I just bought my tickets to go to the Supernatural Convention in Nashville this  coming March and I am beyond excited!

This will be my first attendance ever (and sadly probably my last) and me and a friend are going for one heck of a weekend.

Does anyone have any tips? Tricks?

STILL FREAKING OUT OVER HERE!

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Probably the best SPN vid I’ve ever seen. This made me fall in love with the show all over again. Huge, amazing thanks to starstruckspnenthusiast for bringing this into my life.

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If you have not watched this, take the less than 3 minutes. This is amazing.

[mamacyno]

Tonight’s a Good Night

I love the Timeless writers for releasing this scene

I love the editing crew for taking the time to piece together the deleted footage to make a beautiful scene complete with music

I love Robert Duncan for composing “Lucy and Wyatt”

I love Matt Lanter and Abigail Spencer for embracing how fun, flirty and loving their characters are

I love this fandom’s GIFmakers for giving us the opportunity to see every single millisecond of this scene

I love this fandom for picking up on every subtle and delicious detail

I love seeing my dashboard full of Lyatt reblogs, because waiting for the renewal news has been painful

I love seeing how hopeful all of my fellow Lyatt shippers are

It’s a good night, my friends.  Revel in it.  Rewatch. Reblog.  

#RenewTimeless

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I want more like, NOW. 🙏

[timelessdaily]

“I think we’re gonna break a few rules…”

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Watch Timeless Live Tonight

🚨ATTENTION ALL CLOCKBLOCKERS!!!🚨

Tonight is the season finale. We need to all watch it live tonight. Turn your TV’s on. Watch it live on the NBC app. If you don’t have cable watch it live on YouTube TV or HULU live tv. WE CANNOT LET THIS BE THE LAST EPISODE. SO WE ALL MUST WORK TOGETHER TO GET RENEWED. TONIGHT’S RATINGS DEPEND ON IT!

We can do this Clockblockers! We cannot fail the time team. WATCH LIVE!! TONIGHT AT 9PM ON NBC!

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Watch timeless tonight!!!

[emilykinncy]

So Timeless fandom can we all agree to put our focus towards Netflix and/or Hulu if NBC decides to be ugly and cancel us again (even after being the ‘hero’ for Brooklyn Nine-Nine…that one good deed doesn’t give you a free pass NBC I will still hate you if you toss this show that the fans have literally been fighting for all season long). I think the streaming companies would be our best bet because networks are too unpredictable and archaic in their methods for deciding what a good show is. 

And since we’ve already saved the show once, a petition/social media campaign may not be enough. I think a kickstarter campaign may be the next step. 

Just throwing out some thoughts. Sorry to already be discussing what to do if we get hosed again before the finale! Let this post also serve as a reminder/plea to everyone:

PLEASE WATCH TIMELESS TONIGHT OR JUST TURN ON YOUR TV TO NBC AT 9PM (I THINK THAT’S 8PM CENTRAL?)

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Supernatural: Jensen Ackles is finally going to play a character other than Dean

For the most part, Supernatural stars Jared Padalecki and Jensen Ackles have had similar experiences on the show. For 13 seasons now, they’ve each played a Winchester brother, and together, Sam and Dean have battled every kind of angel and demon imaginable. They’ve both died. They’ve both come back from the dead. They’ve both lost parents. They’ve both gotten a second chance at having a mom. You get the idea.

But there’s one major difference between Ackles and Padalecki’s experiences playing their characters …

As Ackles tells EW, “Over the years I’ve only ever had to just play Dean, whereas Jared has had to be Lucifer and Gadreel and all these different actual characters other than Sam. Dean never had to do that. He’s only been Dean. The biggest stretch was Demon Dean but it was still Dean, it was just the demon version of himself, which I always love because it makes my job easier — I can just play the character I know,” Ackles says, before adding, “That is all going to change soon. Something big’s coming.”

If you think that sounds ominous, well, welcome to Supernatural.

[Source]

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Read this article and became a little scared. What are they going to do to my boy?!

[frenchmystake]

Poster remake Supernatural - [1x01] [1x02] [1x03] [1x04]

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I'm Babbling

I made this blog for my love of Supernatural, but I'm going crazy with feelings about the premiere of a different Kripke production.

I'm talking about Timeless.

The Timeless Season 2 Premiere is this Sunday, March 11!! It's still so far away 😭😭

I've been watching all the trailers and sneak peaks over and over and reading early reviews and it just has me really excited for the new season and grateful that Timeless was able to have a second season at all. And I don't really have anywhere to express my excitement without looking as high as a kite so I'm getting it all out in this post.

I've never hated history class or anything when I was in school, but it wasn't the most interesting to me. But when Timeless premiered I was intrigued. Not only was this a time travel show that focused on the past instead of the future, but I was learning things in an entertaining way.

I cannot wait to see where all the Time Team goes this season. Of the ones we already know about I really want to see the Salem Witch Trials and what new piece of information I'll discover.

I'm am also a complete and utter Lyatt shipper. I'm half hysterical just looking at this gif! The previews have all been very encouraging of a lot of material in this romance.

Wyatt is amazing and so strong in more ways than one and Lucy is so independent and smart that you can't help but fall in love with the two. And it's been a slow burn which makes it even better.

I still can't help thinking something will eventually happen and Wyatts wife will be back though. I mean, it's just so glaringly obvious as a way to go. I would be shocked (And pleased) if it doesn't happen.

And Amy! Poor poor Amy. Will we ever see that girl again? Do we even want to? I mean if she does come back she'd be coming back to a real shitshow.

And dammit I NEED to know what's happening with Jiya!!

This show has something for everybody.

Action

Comedy

History

Romance

Mystery

And So Much More

There are so many questions and too few episodes to answer them in. So if you made it through my gushing post and are a fellow fan, or have never heard of Timeless but saw this post anyway and interest is piqued, PLEASE watch the show. Watch live, watch on NBC, or catch up now on Hulu. Reblog this post, like it, comment too and tell me what you love about Timeless. Because guys, I need a season three.

The damn WORLD needs a season three. 😉

Season 2 Premiere: March 11th, 10/9c on NBC

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Baby Lives On

Drabble

A/N: This is something I thought of a while back and thought it would be a good introduction to drabbles for me :)  Honestly, one-shots and drabbles I can’t comprehend well - I’m used to writing chapter stories!

Enjoy!

MASTERLIST

It was sad, the day she was laid to rest. 

The day the gleam of the hood dulled and the metal rusted. 

The Winchesters time of fighting the good fight was over, which meant so was hers. 

It didn’t seem to occur to anyone that the time would come where she was left discarded on an old hill in the middle of nowhere. No owner in sight.

Oh, but the things she had seen. 

The adventures that were had and the memories made. Anger, grief, love, laughter... 

No car had the life she had. And no car ever would.

The sun was fading now. The end of another day reveling in the past that only she was privy to.

And it was a good day.

TAGS

Forever/Everything: @deangirl-samcurious-0124-0502 @katsanders

Drabbles: ...is this a thing to tag? Let me know with an ask!

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cas flipping his angel blade and immediately knocking out ketch saved 2018 and probably 2019

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YAS KING

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‘Til Death - Part 3

Dean x Reader

Summary: When the reader finds herself in need of outside help, she calls the Winchester brothers to cash in an old favor. A call that changes everything.

Word Count: 2100+

A/N: I’m so so so sorry that it’s been so long since I’ve updated this. It was a combination of work life, personal life, holidays, procrastination, and figuring out how to move forward on it. So I tried to make it long for lost time. Hope you enjoy and please comment!

P.S. Who’s waiting to see Danneel on SPN tonight?!

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"Could you turn that down? My ears are bleeding," you yelled over the loud rock music. 

Dean turned to look back at you from the driver's seat, his head bopping and mouthing the lyrics. He gave you a cheeky grin in response. You glared, reaching forward to turn it down yourself instead. A sigh of relief left your mouth as Led Zeppelin became background noise. Now you could actually think.

"How much longer?" is your second question. You'd been on the road for at least eight hours already. Food sounded good right about now too.

"At least another four hours," Sam said. "There's a town not too far that we can stop in for fuel."

You nodded your head. You just hoped this worked.

It'd been two weeks since you left Indiana with the brothers and so far nothing had come of it. There was no hint of where Sara could be. Sam searched everywhere from online to public records in libraries. Nothing. It infuriated you that you couldn't remember anything about where she had been taken. The only information you had was the name of the agency that Sara was adopted through.

Which is why you were currently on your way to your hometown in South Dakota. A place you hadn't set foot in in years.

With nothing else to do, you let your hands fall to your lap and stare out the window. Not that there was much to see. Iowa was all flat land. Boring.

Your mind runs back through the past couple weeks.

The most prominent thing to happen was meeting Castiel. Because apparently, angels exist now. Your head was still throbbing with the revelation. Being an atheist, it was difficult to be forced into changing lifelong held beliefs.

Oh, and they could magically heal people. You placed your hand over the area that was once crudely stitched together skin. Now there wasn’t even a scar. Frankly, it creeped you out. But for the purposes of your mission it was helpful.

When you had asked Sam and Dean why they had an angel in their pocket, you didn’t get much of an answer. ‘Long story’ was the offered response. Then they were weird around you sometimes, doing their little silent conversations or whisper-arguing to each other when they thought you weren’t watching.

They were hiding something from you. Something big.

You decided not to push it though. You had Sara to worry about and you weren’t going to get far without the brothers’ help.

In no time, the impala was driving up to the entrance of Harmony Adoptions.

“Alright, what’s the game plan?” Dean spoke up, looking to me through the rearview mirror. Right. This was my deal.

“Umm... FBI?” you said uncertainly. You hadn’t really done anything like this before. Most of the cases you hunt don’t require posing as authority to get answers.

Sam shook his head. “I wouldn’t. Not with adoption agencies. They will be tight-lipped. You know, red tape and all. They’ll request a warrant before releasing anything to you.”

“Well, that’s all I got,” you shrugged. You all sat in silence for a moment, watching the place as you thought.

The front door pushed out to reveal a couple holding hands, speaking to what appeared to be an employee as they left. They looked hopeful, the man smiling widely before planting one on the girl’s temple. Then they departed.

“Lightbulb,” you suddenly said, pushing yourself up to the front seats. Dean crooked an eyebrow at you. You gestured toward the couple that just left.

“Pose as a couple wanting to adopt,” Sam finished your thought out loud. You nod. “That could work. It would get us into the building, get a tour of the facilities...”

“Exactly,” you said. “So... who’s the lucky couple? I personally think gay sells.”

Both screwed their faces up, a clear shutdown of the idea - which made you chuckle. Sam wagged his finger between you and Dean.

“You two go ahead. I don’t think me and Y/N would really pass as a couple.”

Dean quickly scrutinized you two. “Yup, you got that right.”

Sam rolled his eyes. “Jerk.”

“Bitch,” Dean shot back with a crooked grin. He then looked straight to you. “Guess it’s you and me, sweetheart.”

“Yeah, whatever.” Your heart beat slightly faster. You cleared your throat before continuing, “It’ll have to wait until tomorrow. Make an appointment.”

With a plan in place, the impala pulled out of the lot in search for a motel. Something that had been interesting in terms of sleeping arrangements the past couple weeks. If there was a couch, usually that’s where you slept since neither Sam or Dean could fit comfortably with their large frames.

However more often than not, a couch was out of the question in motels. By then it’s a game of rock, paper, scissors for the floor. It made you feel slightly guilty because Sam usually got the short stick.

You would get your own room, but that meant more money that neither of you had. You tried not to use your fake card more than necessary. You know, keep the felonies to a minimum.

It took a minute to find one that wasn’t completely skeevy, but finally a small family owned place was found on the outskirts of town. Which was even better. Less likely to run into trouble.

After you all checked in, and Sam relegated to the floor once again, Dean announced he was going on a food run. Which likely included a bar stop, so we’d not see him for a while.

And now, during this down time with Sam, it was hard to ignore your growing thoughts about the town you were currently in.

Something else occurred to you too.

“Hey Sam, I’ll be back in a bit,” you said as you pulled on a coat. Sam was looking for something in the leather journal the boys always carried around. He quickly looked up after you spoke though, the journal closing as he raised from the bed.

“Woah, hey. Where are you going?”

“It’s not really any of your business.” You got defensive. You couldn’t help it, but the look on Sam’s face made you backtrack. “It has nothing to do with you, okay? I just need to check something.”

“Well, Dean took the car and the only thing within 5 miles of us is a quickie mart.”

You forgot about the car.

“I’m walking,” you declared. It’s not like you didn’t know how to get there from here. It would just take 3 times the amount of time. You gave a sharp nod to yourself, cementing the new plan into your mind.

“I’m coming with you.”

Ugh. You shook your head at him again. He was a cool guy and all, and he was helping you out big time with your sister, but sometimes you questioned how this kid hunted with his personality.

“I’m 26 you know. Just like you,” Sam said, his lips turning upward. You had muttered your thoughts out loud by mistake. “And as for my character… well, there’s a lot you don’t know Y/N.”

Again, you wanted to know what him and Dean had been whispering about behind your back. It unnerved you, not knowing. Yet, the way he said that made you think he was talking about something else.

Sam cleared his throat after a beat. You just stood there lost in your thoughts but snapped out of it when he spoke again. “So, where to?”

Deciding to give up on getting rid of the bodyguard, you let out a sigh and opened the door.

“Somewhere painful.”

Barren. The place was nothing but old walls and scratched floors. There wasn’t even a folding chair or an old lamp sitting in a corner. Just empty. Forgotten.

Kind of like how you felt.

You began to ask yourself why it was a good idea to come back to your old home. Wondered what possessed you to travel across town by foot to a place that held more bad memories than good.

Sam wavered at the front entrance, settling for leaning against the door jamb and staring at the opposite side while you trailed your hand along the wall of what used to be the den.

It wasn’t a big house. One story, two bedrooms, one bath. The tiny kitchen and  den shared space, then the rest was down a hallway. It surprised you, how much you remembered.

There used to be a horrid plaid couch that sat in the dead center of the room, facing the small window. You used to abhor that couch. The color, the smell, the texture. You hoped it went to a dumpster after you were taken away. Or lit on fire.

You could still imagine the bookcase filled with cheap board games and puzzles since you didn’t own a tv. The kitchen had a drawer next to the oven that would stick unless you banged on the counter. The leaky roof. The tire swing in the neighbor’s backyard. Your sister singing along to Bon Jovi with a hairbrush in hand and an air guitar that rivaled your own.

A sob left your lips.

“Y/N?”

With wobbly knees you eased to the floor. Sam had joined you, shoulders knocking into each other. He didn’t say anything as you felt a single tear slide down your cheek.

Suddenly you slammed your hand into the laminate flooring. The smacking sound that accompanied it made Sam flinch.

“I hate her,” you slammed your hand again. “I hate her for dying.”

Sam got more comfortable, spread his legs out. “Your mom?”

You nodded your head. Memories of your mother were bombarding your mind. Good and bad, but mostly bad. Like the nights she’d come home drunk at 2 in the morning or the time she sold your bed frame to make rent that month.

You wished there were more times like when you’d all played monopoly, or being taken to the park on a Saturday morning because mom insisted it was too nice to stay inside. 

Wished for more times when you loved her rather than resented her.

It didn’t matter much now, though. She was gone and left a shit storm behind for you and Sara to deal with alone. You’d resigned yourself to that a long time ago.

After a moment of silence Sam opened his mouth to speak, but hesitated.

“Just ask it.”

He blew out a breath.

“Your mom. Did she die because of…” he trailed off before gesturing to himself. ‘A monster’ was what he was trying to say. You gave a hard chuckle in response.

“Not even close,” you said with a shake of your head. “No, she died driving drunk and running right into a pole.”

Mom was a struggling recovering alcoholic. She would try so hard to stay sober, but never made it past a month or two. You remembered walking into the kitchen one night after she’d fallen off the wagon again. Saw her stare at the empty liquor bottle before bursting into tears.

I’m so sorry, baby. I’m not strong enough.

You looked to Sam again when he gripped your shoulder and gave him a grim smile.

“Why come back if you hate the place?”

“I had to see if it was still there, I guess.”

His eyebrows scrunched together in confusion. “It?”

“The light,” you replied softly. The good. The happy moments. You swiped at your now dry cheek. “And it is. Come on, I just remembered something. Then we can go.”

You hoisted yourself up and Sam followed you down the short hallway. You opened the creaky door to your’s and Sara’s old room. It was weird to see it so bare, but the walls were still blue and funnily enough the plain white sheet that acted as the partition to your closet was still there.

Walking over and pulling it back, you found what you were looking for with the natural light filtering in from the window.

Your hand brushed against the uneven surface of your name cut into the baseboard of the back closet wall. Right next to it, was Sara’s.

One boring night you two decided to immortalize yourselves and all you had that was sharp enough was your house key. It took forever with the dull edge, something you both groaned over after the fact. You had to have been fourteen at the time, making Sara seven. 

And now it was going to be the second thing you had of your sister.

“Help me take this out.”

An hour later and you were back at the motel, Sam in tow and the pried piece of wood in your hand.

TAGS

Forever/Everything: @deangirl-samcurious-0124-0502 @katsanders

Dean: @imissyoualittlemoreeveryday @dreamilysparklyenthusiast @nerdwholikesword @angelsandwinchesters @iwriteaboutdean

Til Death: @trexrambling @pokemaniac1 @quackerstheduck663057

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Donna's Family Tree

I was thinking about this on my way to work just now, so here is the 'breakdown' if you will.

It occurred to me that Donna is the only one whose family situation is kind of a mystery. We know about Jody, Claire, Patience, Alex, Kaia... even SPN Crowley, Cass, Jack, Kevin.

So I was thinking about how Donna has a niece, obviously, so that means Donna has a brother or sister we've never seen. Which, where were they by the way when their daughter was missing??

Even Donna's parents. Are they alive? She had told Doug 'the bad place' was a family reunion.

So am I the only one curious about this!? Or am I forgetting details from episodes? Let me know!

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[polina-93]

One of my favorite lines, honestly.

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Hey there. I found your blog today and just wanted to let you know that I really like your story 'where we belong' 💕 I'm excited to see where you wanna go with it

You’re not the only one! I guess the story will take me where it takes me :) Thanks for the lovely comment!

Where We Belong 

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I’m loving your work! Can you tag me on everything you write?? ❤️

Yes ma’am! And thanks so much for reading!  My next goal is getting the next chapter of ‘Til Death finished then I have a couple one-shot ideas I haven’t had time to explore :)

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Could I be tagged in future parts of Where We Belong please?

Abso-freakin-lutely!

Where We Belong