WHERE ARE THE FANFICS FOR THIS DAMN GAME
(if you happen to write lmk i desperately need some)

Origami Around
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
$LAYYYTER
Misplaced Lens Cap
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Jules of Nature

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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
art blog(derogatory)
sheepfilms

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

Love Begins

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Keni

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trying on a metaphor
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WHERE ARE THE FANFICS FOR THIS DAMN GAME
(if you happen to write lmk i desperately need some)
Jensen Ackles as Russell Shaw in Tracker 3x21 Chrono Stasis (2026)
Thinking about 14x20 Moriah from Cas' pov because I want to ruin my morning.
You are Castiel, Angel of Thursday. Your son has lost his soul. You pray to your father, God, to help you save your son. You prayed to him before, once. He didn't help you and it ended in a colossal disaster. But he does come, this time. And you have hope that he'll save your son. That this time, he'll listen to you like you wanted him to listen to you.
You find out that your son without his soul is dangerous. GOD himself tells you that a sneeze from him could eradicate a whole country. That killing him is the only way to stop him. That he can't help you get your son's soul back. You look at your best friends, your son's other fathers for any solution. They look- defeated. The love of your life looks at you and says that your choices are either them or your son. You leave.
Your son killed the mother of your best friends. It's your fault, you thought you could save him. Save her. The love of your life has deemed you dead to him.
You find your son. You think, finally, something good happened. You can still run away with him and never look back and fix him, fix his soul-
You are thrown back on a grave. The only thing you see is your son's other father, the only man you ever loved, pointing a gun on his head. You know this gun will kill both of them.
The gun is dropped. You have a sliver of hope again. Your father is here and he is.. annoyed?
You find your whole life was a lie. That you were just characters in a story. In His story. And your son is a threat to it.
So, your father kills your son. You give every last particle of your own falling grace to heal him.
Nothing happens. Burnt out eyes of your son stare you back.
Your father is not your father. Not really. Your father is a writer.
And writers lie.
I’m going crazy I love him so much I have generational beef with the writers
I'm so tired of Indiana and it's stupid fucking tornadoes
vintage mr house valentine
Since the Fallout show ends on Vegas, it had me reminiscing about my favourite gambling guyfailures 💛
Y'all ever wonder if an actor is excited to be part of a movie/show because they can kiss their co actors and no one bats an eye, and it'd be two characters that never even/barely interacted with each other
Attempts at this guy's face
Fallout s3 exclusive teaser
*looks at my pipboy* mr house what do i do
"get the fries. you'll need the energy in the coming days"
fellas is it gay to say your destiny is mathematically intertwined with another man who is sent to kill you but regardless your meeting was fated by your calculations and his very existence intrigues and perplexes you so much to the point where you're letting it play out even if it has the potential to kill you
Im learning to draw him through only the most sophisticated means I assure you
WHAT DO YOU MEAN NETFLIX IS TAKING SUPERNATURAL OFF???
WHY AM I EVEN PAYING FOR THIS
Woah, I'm kinda a big deal
(omg thanks actually)
Straight up INJECTING Lord Huron into my soul rn