Threatening skies

1x1 blog. Multi-Muse, Multi-Ship, Multi-Verse. Semi-Selective. NSFW/smut. Current Obsession: Alona Tal

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Benji’s brain was going a million miles a minute. He wanted to say the right things and be cool but Dean was literally right there. Who gave him the right to just sit there being so goddamn cute? He shifted in his seat, watching as the lights dimmed. Play cool, that’s all he had to do and then he could get out of there and keep up with whatever it was they had going. “What?” He panicked. Shit, he needed to be more careful with what came out of his mouth or this whole thing would be blown and Dean would never speak to him again and he’d have to go back to being the gay nerd in the back of the class who nobody even wanted to speak to because he was too enthusiastic about dumb shit. “I, uh, I’m just, uh, like a sexuality whisperer? It’s like a ghost whisperer but not spooky? That’s really dumb isn’t it?” He stammered away, his cheeks flushing pink. The crowd started cheering as the first movie started and usually he would be there with them, but all he wanted to do was crawl under his seat to stop himself from screwing this up.

Dean thought that made sense. Some people just had a better intuition than others. “No,” he shook his head with a small smile, “it’s not dumb.” He didn’t have time to elaborate as the movie started. He sat back in his seat and tried to focus on the movie but his eyes kept going over to the stranger sitting next time. It wasn’t just how cute he was, there was something else that was drawing Dean to him. He was starting to feel guilty though. His... whatever they were... while they weren’t exclusive he thought, he didn’t like the idea that he might be interested in someone else. He turned his full attention to the movie. It was pretty good and luckily he was sucked into it fairly easily. The first movie ended to thunderous applause and the lights slowly came on. He had thirty minutes before the next movie started and he couldn’t decide if he wanted something to drink or not. “So how’d you like it?” Dean asked, turning to look at the stranger with a friendly smile.

[jessicahenwicks-deactivated2018]

Amy Adam’s 6 year-old daughter only sees her as a mom, not an actress. 

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Toby couldn’t help but chuckle. “Good sex comes and goes, but pizza is forever.” He was hoping that she knew that he was joking. Though, it wasn’t like he was the guy who was bringing people home every night. It had been at least a few months since he had gotten laid, not for lack of trying. He hadn’t been expecting Maya to accept his offer. She was way too cool to go to a 7-11 at a ridiculous hour. She was the sort of person who looked like she deserved fancy dinners and cocktails, not microwave hotdogs and slushies. “Yeah, what? Okay. Sure. Uh, it’s a mess in there, so I can, uh, spare you from the visual assault and find a clean spot for it.” He stood by his unlocked door, hoping that she wouldn’t decide to go in.

Maya wasn’t going to go barging into his room, but now she was curious about what kind of messy he was. She handed over the charger as she studied his face for the first time really. He didn’t look like a Tommy, but he did look more attractive than she realized. “Fine, but I wouldn’t care,” she insisted with a small smile, “I tend to not notice the mess when I’m going into a guy’s room.” Her eyes wandered down his body, completely teasing him. “I’m focused on other things,” she continued as her eyes moved back up to his face.

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Benji was practically screaming inside. Of course he had heard Dean’s voice before, and seen his face in photos but it was so strange just seeing everything together. Part of him had thought that everything was just an elaborate catfish, but it was becoming pretty clear that it wasn’t the case. God, what if Dean though he was a catfish? His mind was racing as he tried to figure out what to do. He couldn’t believe Dean was even there. But he listened carefully as he explained himself and had to keep himself from grinning like an idiot. It was so hard not to just let him know that he didn’t need to sit through a Batman marathon to impress him. “That’s pretty sweet. I bet he would be super impressed that you’re trying to get into something he likes.” He replied with a smile. He reached down into his bag, glad that he had the foresight to bring snacks. He opened a pack of gummi bears and glanced at Dean. It wouldn’t be weird if he was just friendly, right? “Hey, uh, want some?” He offered the packet to the other man, “It’s not a movie marathon without candy.”

Dean froze for a moment. He was sure he didn’t say the gender of the person he was talking about. It wasn’t a big deal, he just wasn’t used to people assuming he was gay right off the bat. He tried to gather his thoughts again. Maybe this guy was gay or had excellent gaydar or whatever the fuck it was. It took him a good minute before he realized the guy was offering him candy. He looked back up at the guy and offered an apologetic smile. “Sorry,” he shook his head as his cheeks turned red, “I’m not used to people knowing I’m gay without me telling them.” He wasn’t sure why he was admitting it, but there it was. He slipped his hand into the packet of gummy bears grabbing a handful. “How’d you know?” he asked curiously before popping some bears in his mouth.

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It was times like this that Kaylee wanted nothing more than to just cuddle Harper and tell her it would all be alright. She wanted to be a part of helping people, even if it was dangerous. If she could even help one family avoid what had happened to hers she would be happy. She nuzzled against her girlfriend’s shoulder. “Done deal. I’m not gonna be like someone in a dumb found footage movie. If things get bad, the camera is getting dropped.” She grinned widely, shuffling over to get a bowl. She looked over and noticed Pudge sitting at her feet, wagging his little tail, “Hey, it’s not all so bad, I get to have breakfast with a cute girl and a cute dog, so that’s pretty amazing.”

Harper paused and let a small smile crack her serious expression. That was one of the reasons she loved Kaylee. Harper was one who always lived on the pessimistic side of things. She’d seen the terrible sides of life and it took a lot to bring her out of her darkness, but Kaylee did it every day with ease. She turned and looked at her girlfriend and didn’t say anything at first, but then pushed her playfully with her hip. “You’re lucky I already had some coffee ‘cause your cheeriness might be too much this early,” she teased with a slight grin.

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Hannah wondered if she should tell him who she was, even if it was just to make sure he could sneak out before her father came. It would probably ruin the moment if she did. Maybe it wasn’t so bad if she just pretended that he was just a cute boy who was being nice to her, and there wasn’t some stupid family feud between the Millers and the Holsts. “Well, you might be here a while. Better cancel any plans you have.” She joked. The smile widened as he moved closer. It wasn’t fair that he was just so charming. It would be so much easier if he the asshole her brothers had warned her about. Hannah pouted when he told her not to move. She hated feeling like she was restricted. She had always been the type to want to move and go outside, so being confined to a hospital bed was everything she hated. She sighed, glancing up at him, “I’m okay! I promise, I can get up and get water myself.” She was nothing if not stubborn. She shifted and felt a shooting pain down her arm. She hissed sharply, leaning back against the pillows after a moment, “Okay, maybe I can’t.”

Danny almost instantly moved closer to her side when she winced. He knew she wouldn’t move and if she were anyone else, he might’ve called them an idiot for not heeding his words, but he could tell that she was one to find things out on her own. He was starting to respect her for it. He fought the serious urge to reach out and physically comfort her. They were far too close to being strangers for that level of intimacy. Instead of going with his urge, he walked over to the nearby tray and began to pour her a glass. “You need to stay still Miss Hannah,” he replied with a smile before walking the glass over to her. He took his seat again and found he couldn’t keep his eyes off her. “Try to think about it this way. The more you move, the longer they will keep you here,” he tried to reason, “I’m sure a stunning woman like you has dozens of other places you’d rather be.”

[clarysfrxy-deactivated20220523]

I want a plot of a cute bakeshop owner who closes her bakery once a week to teach little kids how to bake. There’s always one single dad that lingers around after everyone else leaves asking questions. Wait, you want me to teach you too so you can bake with your daughter? Sure come early on Friday nights and I’ll teach you a thing or two. Opps how did we end up covered in flour and making out on my countertop?? Now your daughter keeps asking if I’m your girlfriend. - @frayrps

[hill-valley]

Back To The Future (1985) dir. Robert Zemeckis

[ellenripleys]

A Cinderella Story (2004) dir. Mark Rosman

[wanderthewood]

Cannon Beach, Ecola State Park, Oregon by natecanada

[michaelwwilson-blog]

Decent fog around the suburbs of Perth this morning. June, 2018.

[gloomydaysstormynights]

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Josh lifted an arm up and rested his head in his hand, whilst he moved his left hand out of view. “What if I want a ghost to cop a feel?” He challenged. He knew his wife wasn’t here, but he felt something odd, like he was being set up. 

“Then I guess you’re in the right seat,” she answered with a smile. She shifted her body back to the bar and turned her attention elsewhere. She was fairly certain he would come over. She knew she’d peaked his interest enough. “Security might kick you out if it gets too handsy,” she added, keeping her eyes fixed ahead.

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Josh looked up from his drink and looked at the lady speaking to him, and remained silent for a good few seconds with his mouth slightly open. He hadn’t expected anyone to talk to him tonight, so this lady caught him off guard. Eventually he closed his mouth and spoke up. He didn’t buy the ghost story, but it sure as hell was a different way to start up a conversation

“Ghosts huh? Does that mean I need a new seat? You’re not just trying to steal the best seat are you?” He asked. @gloomydaysstormynights

Gianna nodded. It was complete bullshit. This hotel was built three years ago and she didn’t think anyone had died here yet, not that she believed in ghosts anyway. “It’s up to you. I mean you can sit there and hope that some ghost doesn’t try to cop a feel,” she explained, “Or you can come and sit by me where it’s ghost free.” She shrugged then took a sip from her drink.

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Gianna sat down at the hotel bar and ordered a dry Martini. She preferred hotel bars to the bars near her home because none of her friends ever came this far into the city and there was less of a chance of one of her husband’s colleagues seeing her. Some nights she went home alone and some nights she went up to a room. It helped occupy her time when her husband was away which was most of the time. She took a sip from her drink and watched the various patrons around the bar until a man near her caught her attention. “I hate to be the one to break it to you but this place is haunted and,” she started with a friendly smile, “that bar stool you’re sitting in is ground zero for ghosts.” @writingofrasputin

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Benji was running late. Everything that could’ve gone wrong had gone wrong and he swore was going to miss the first movie in the Batman marathon. He didn’t even have time to go home and put on a nerdy ass batman cape, even though Mel probably wouldn’t let him leave the front door wearing it. He ran to the theatre, heavy backpack filled with his college textbooks slowing him down. He didn’t even have the time to check his phone, which was rare considering he had been checking it obsessively. There was probably going to be a billion messages waiting for him when the first movie finished. He got there as people started filing into the cinema, panting softly as he sat down in an empty in the middle of the theatre. He didn’t pay attention to the people around him, focusing on finding his phone buried in his backpack, until he heard the guy next to him speak. 

Benji chuckled, sitting up as he dug his phone out, “Hey, Batman isn’t scary unless you’ve done something shitty. He’s a no-kill kind of guy. Plus, I’m totally dressed up as casual Friday Bruce Wayne right now.” He smiled, finally looking up. It was hard not to show the absolute shock on his face as he took in the man beside him. Either he was going crazy or the guy he had been messaging was sitting beside him. Of course, Dean wasn’t going to recognise him. Benji had never sent him any pictures of his face, but Dean had sent him pictures of more than just his face. He exhaled, turning to look at the blank screen, phone in his lap. His mind was racing. Should he say something? No, he couldn’t. They had agreed that whatever it was they were doing was going to be slow until both of them were ready to meet up. Maybe he could just pretend not to know him. Was it too late to leave? The doors to the theatre had already closed, Shit. No, it was okay, he could just focus on the movie and not the fact that Dean was even better looking up close. God, his smile was just so cute. He cleared his throat, trying to act normal, “So, uh, big Batman fan?” he knew he wasn’t, but asking dumb questions was the closest he was going to get to pretending that this situation was completely normal.

Dean frowned, not sure why the guy looked so surprised when he saw him. Maybe it was because he was a ginger and not dressed as the joker or maybe the dude just hated gingers. He found that happened sometimes, but then he kept talking and Dean relaxed a little. Maybe he just looked like someone the guy knew. He tried to brush it off even though he wanted to ask about it. Dean chuckled at the question and leaned in closer with a smile. “Not really, but I’m trying to impress someone,” he whispered as if it was a secret. He leaned back and adjusted a little in his seat. “I mean I like him...” he paused trying to find the right words, “I guess I’m trying to become a fan ‘cause the person likes him you know?” He realized how dumb it sounded when he said it aloud, but sometimes you told strangers more than you could tell people you knew.

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Connor sat back at the stranger’s desk, eyes scanning the room. Everyone looked bored as hell, which is why he had always declined the departments offers for employment. It’s how they worked, they got gifted teenagers and wore them down to work a dull investigator job and he just had never been interested in pretending that he could save the world. What was he going to do? Throw pencils at ghosts with his mind?  He was sure they had gotten desperate if they were begging in to come in and help out. And truthfully, he was just as desperate in accepting their offer. Stripping had usually given him enough to pay his own bills but he wasn’t just paying his bills anymore. Ever since his father had gotten sick he had been desperately trying to help where he could and the money offered by taking the job would’ve been enough to keep him covered for at least a little while. He leaned back on the chair, concentrating on stacking his new colleague’s pens without touching them. A less than impressed voice broke his concentration and the pens fell to the floor. He glanced up at her with a pout.“Oh come on, I nearly beat my personal record.” He whined. She was kind of cute, even if she looked too serious. “Oh damn, here I thought I was gonna get away with pretending to be Andi. Y’know, I could pull it off. Identity theft wouldn’t be that hard, right?” He smiled at her, standing after a moment, “Pretty sure getting paid to help out means I work here, but if it’s a thing where you get the new guys to sit on the floor, I’ll do it. My other job doesn’t even have desks.”

Andi rolled her eyes when the pens fell to the floor. Now on top of everything else, she had a mess to clean up. “If you last longer than a week, I’ll see about getting you a desk just so you stay the hell away from mine,” Andi replied with a sigh. She shook her head and knelt down to pick up the pens. She put them in the cup and stepped back from him again. “Do you want the tour or something?” she asked, “Or do you think we could get to work? We have a flight to catch for Virginia Beach and I’m assuming you didn’t bring any kind of kind overnight bag with you.”

[apocalypsii-blog]

someone give me “you live in the apartment across the hall and you’re so fucking hot but i get so awkward around you even though you act completely normal and i stutter every.time. you’re out of my league anyway but then one night my stupid roommate locks me out and i forget my key and you see me sitting the hallway so you invite me in. and obviously i say yes but holy crap what is happening” plot pretty pls