Marvelicious Winchester

Supernatural and Marvel Fangurl. Liking Post and Reblogging Things, That's what I do!

[jrackles]

“I’ve been in some pretty shady taco stands in my time.”

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These are bad for my heart.

[garrett-graham]

get to know me meme - [2/15] celebrities: Jared Padalecki

“I really wanna watch The Little Mermaid!“

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A giant goofball "Jared Padalecki"

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"Join us" the Sam/Jared girls say as your slowing being pulled into being half a dean/Jensen girl AND half a sam/Jared girl 😂

FUCK NO. *smiles politely* 

But look at this man.

It’s just NOT gonna happen. Sorry, Nonnie.

[deansdirtylittlesecretsblog]

Because, DAMN!

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Because DAYUM!!! I can go on, but do I have to? I think I proved my point.

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Having a sever Heart Attack!

[bringmesomepie56-deactivated202]

You stood leaned against the building as you stared at Dean’s thick arms and broad shoulders as he bent over the hood of baby. You couldn’t help but appreciate the way the shirt was perfectly stretched taught across his back as he stood to reach for the hood, a wrench and oil rag in one hand, his regular cup of coffee in the other.

Your eyes wandered freely, noticing the dirt and grim that had built up from working on the Impala. You bit your lip at the thought of the feeling of his calloused, just worked hands running along the expanse of your soft, supple skin. It sent a tingling ripple throughout your body just thinking about the way his fingertips would dig into your thighs as he hoisted you onto baby’s hood, pressing into you with every inch of his hard, firm body.

You could just imagine the way his hair would feel between your fingers, soft and pliant. The fact that even though he had gotten completely covered in dirt from working on the car, his hair was still perfectly in place turned you on in ways you couldn’t describe. You were always the one to mess that up, and you had to squeeze your legs together at the thought of just how you could make that happen and soon. Your mind ran wild with the possibilities.

Dean turned and made eye contact with you, smiling as he caught you staring at him from across the parking lot. You pushed away from the wall, sauntering toward him, your hips swaying dangerously. It was his turn to bite his lip, his brow furrowing as you watched him swallow hard as he watched you cross the lot like a predator stalking his prey.

“Hey sweetheart,“he said, wiping his hands and tossing the rag before reaching out for your hips and pulling you roughly against his chest. The pads of his fingertips dug into your hips as he turned you and pressed you into baby, his lips connecting with yours.

When you finally caught your breath, you inhaled deeply taking in Dean’s scent. He smelled of grease, soap, and coffee. You threaded you fingers through his hair looking into his eyes. “I love watching you work on baby. In another life, I would have been satisfied watching you work on cars all damn day,” you sighed. Dean cocked an eyebrow at you in question. “Not that I’m not happy with our life. I’m just saying. I like this,” you said, running your hands across his chest and over his shoulders, slowly trailing down his arms.

His hands slid to the small of your back, pulling you close. “Well I like this,” he growled and dipped his head to nip at your neck. You tossed your head back against baby with a soft thud to allow him better access, moaning softly at the feel of his warm, wet lips on your heated skin.

“Dean,” you gasped, as you felt his hand move south and slip into your shorts, grazing over your soaked folds, briefly slipping his fingers between them. “Not here. It’s the middle of the day,” you moaned as you tugged at his wrist, but almost not wanting him to stop. “We’re a block away from a school,” you whined, as he sucked a mark into your neck as you dug your nails into his arm. He let a low moan from his throat before pulling away.

“Lucky for you our room is right there,” he said, pulling his head backward toward the motel door. He threaded his fingers with yours, dragging you behind him, causing you to have to jog to keep up. “Maybe you can help me get cleaned up,” Dean suggested as he unlocked the door.

“Gotta make me a dirty girl first,” you begged, kissing him roughly, pushing him into the room and kicking the door closed.

“That can definitely be arranged,” Dean agreed, ripping your shirt over your head. “You’re my dirty girl,” Dean said, his voice low and lust filled as he helped you undress, his lips trailing kisses of fire everywhere they went.

You loved every minute with Dean and if that was what it meant to be dirty, you never wanted to be Fucking clean again. Dean could be your mechanic any damn day of the week.

@thing-you-do-with-that-thing now look what you made me do.

[a-nakins]

(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

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  JUST IN TIME.

JUST IN TIME FANDOM.

ALWAYS REBLOG ON TUESDAY

IT’S A LAW

EVERY.SINGLE.TUESDAY.

[themegalosaurus]

OH MY SWEET SUMMER CHILD (video)

[tonystarking]

NATASHA ROMANOFF IN THE MCU - for buckynatashas

[nicotineintheafternoon]

Reblog if your idols are huge fucking dorks

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Hell yeah they are, just look at them

[teamfreewill-imagine]

Series Rewrite Tags Clean-Up

Yo so I’ve already used this tag list to queue up to Scarecrow, but from then on I only want to tag people who are actually still reading.

So if you’re on the list below and still want to be tagged, let me know within the next 24 hours so I can change the list for Faith. If I don’t hear back, I’ll assume you wanna be taken off - no problem :)

link to the rewrite masterpost

Current tags:

@aprofoundbondwithdean, @adriellej, @deansbaekaz2y5, @danijimenezv, @courageoussam, @debdebdebbie, @ruined-by-destiel, @starswirlblitz, @thepinkgremlin, @torn-and-frayed,  @prideandprejudiceandbrendonurie, @bbywinchester67, @babi-correia, @hillface89, @xtina2191, @latinenglishfandomblog, @loveitsallineed, @queenofdisneyworld, @see-you-then-winchester, @mindlessmegzz, @flamgingo, @ccarefuls, @authoressskr, @livsly11, @savh222, @vgurl18, @liger26, @princess-evie-mae, @juliaspnlover, @thetardishasaquidditchpitch, @samwinchestersfaith, @choosecastiel, @deanscolette, @winchesterprincessbride, @sandlee44, @waywardlullabies, @faithlovesupernatural, @deanbowlegsackles, @treasurecastiel, @allinhishands, @helloangelicaaaaa, @destielxspn,  @presleya, @just-some-spn-imagines, @hiddenwritingsintheworld, @i-did-it-because-i-can, @kyara2015, @team-free-will-family, @riddikuluslysupernatural, @thisgingerlikescoffee, @frankie908, @2y5-thefamilybusiness, @teainaukgarden, @nathsparks, @thechaosqueen, @sdavid09, @keepingitrealcas, @amazingfulyou, @imnotalosechester, @lennyways, @sherlock44, @16wiishes, @spnhybrid , @supernatural508, @mindlessmegzz , @chaos-and-the-calm67 , @dontcrydean, @shameless-danni , @zanthiasplace, @iamflanneltrash, @amyisabellal, @starlingfalls, @darkx143, @a-girl-who-loves-disney, @fanfreakingtastic, @fudging-jefferson-starships, @maxwellthemajestickoala, @supernatural0826, @coffee-addicted-chica, @queen-of-hell-baby, @wejustfall, @its-my-perky-nipples, @run-your-cleverboy, @nerdwholikesword, @sweetsxnner, @tiarna-spn, @ashiewesker, @tolaughistolobe, @lakama15, @foggygogh, @spnolivia

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I’m a slow reader but please, KEEP TAGGING MEEEEEE! :))))

[demondetoxmanual]

Crossroad Blues for Gif-A-Thon

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[butyouaremymess]

I guess, Jensen said yes uwu [x/x]

[sasquatchandleatherjacket]

anon request | spn 7x10

[frozen-delight]

8x18  Freaks and Geeks

[inacatastrophicmind]

“You don’t say?”

[potc]

So, I spilled soup on myself. In my trailer on the set of Supernatural. It was lunch time, I was wearing my Castiel wardrobe, and I spilled soup on myself. I spilled enough soup on myself that I had to take my underwear off. Um, I had to take off all of my clothes, and I had to take off my underwear. Wardrobe brought me a new set of clothes and I left my underwear, I guess, on the floor or something like that. And Kelly from costumes came and scooped up all of the clothes, including the underwear, and went back, washed them, and then she was like… “What the fuck is this orange underwear?” Bright orange underwear. And she brought them to the only obvious answer, which was to Richard Speight. And left them in his trailer, like “Richard, here you go. Here’s your underwear.” And then Richard came out like, “What the fuck is going on? Who’s leaving underwear in my trailer?!” [x]