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Ten Days To Tell You
Author: Railmehotchner
Words: 14,168
Chapters: 4/12
Brain cancer, the words feel foreign yet all too familiar. It’s a death sentence. Maybe not now but eventually Eddie knows it will be.
Aka: Eddie has ten days to tell Buck how he feels whilst he struggles with coming to terms with his diagnosis.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Pancakes For Dinner (I’ll Be Brave By Then)
Words: 1,853
Chapters: 1/1
I think that I should probably tell you this
In case there is an accident,
And I never see you again,
So please save all your questions for the end,
And maybe I'll be brave enough by then.
Aka: Eddie has a close call and needs Buck to know how he feels.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Just a simple team bonding activity. Laser tag. What could possibly go wrong?
Aka:
The team go to laser tag and Eddie is not about to lose to Buck even if it requires some unconventional methods.
Castiel: Baby for you I would fall from grace, just to touch your face.
Dean: *gay panic* I- You what?
Castiel: If you walk away, I’d beg you on my knees to stay.
Dean: A-are you quoting Taylor Swift at me?
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 8/? Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Eddie Munson/Reader, Eddie Munson/You Characters: Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington, Jason Carver, Robin Buckley, Dustin Henderson, Maxine "Max" Mayfield, Mike Wheeler Additional Tags: Enemies to Lovers, Fake/Pretend Relationship, Dungeons & Dragons References, Unrequited Love, Not Actually Unrequited Love, Hate to Love, Idiots in Love, Eventual Smut, Angst with a Happy Ending, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Robin Buckley & Steve Harrington Friendship, Eddie Munson Needs a Hug, Alternate Universe - No Upside Down, Implied/Referenced Drug Use, Hellfire Club, Stranger Things 4 Summary:
Preppy and polished meets the dungeon master. After a pretty rough breakup, y/n is sick of being seen as little miss perfect and is willing to do anything to roughen up her rounded edges. Eddie, the man she's hated since their first meeting, makes for a perfect candidate in her ploy. He's a social reject, a criminal and he just so happens to need something from her too.
Reasons why Sam is the best Glee character:
Because he is
Because i said so
I just watched the episode where he excuse Ryder’s molestation and I retract this statement 👍🏻
Reasons why Sam is the best Glee character:
Because he is
Because i said so
being interested in serial killers and their motives and what drove them to kill but understanding that they were awful people who did awful things and not normalizing/romanticizing them
romanticizing/being attracted to/admiring/shipping serial killers
What if it bites me and it dies?
that means you’re poisonous. jesus christ, nate, learn to read.
What if it bites itself and I die?
It’s voodoo.
What if it bites me and someone else dies?
That’s correlation, not causation.
what if we bite each other and neither of us die
that’s kinky
oh my god
and if it bites you and your brain swells up, it has rabies.
and if it bites you and you go into anaphylactic shock, it’s either venomous or you are allergic to it.
and if it bites you and you can’t feel the area where it’s bitten you anymore, it might have swum off with it.
take it like a man in my ass
nice ?
Tomorrow is a Latter Day in my ass.
The Candy Man in my ass
Uh... Okay
Spooky Mormon Hell Dream in my ass
Bottoms Gonna be on Top in my ass
oK tHEN
The Baseball Game In My Ass
I-
Man Up in my ass
d0yr9re9yrjuw
What baking can do in my ass
uhm
BIG FUN IN MY ASS
IM FUCKING WHEEZING
TOO MANY PEOPLE IN MY ASS
THAT IS FUCKING PERFECT WTF PALAYE ROYALE REPRESENT LMAO
Does anyone remember in the 4th episode of season 1 when Dean told Sam that humming Metallica calms him down(He was humming Some Kind Of Monster I believe). I always wonder if that’s something he would still do even into season 15. Like with all the stress and trauma he’s experienced, would he still be up at night humming Metallica to help him through it? I like to think he would.
So I’ve been thinking a lot about in the first episode of Supernatural when Sam says “What would I do without you?” to Jess and she’s like “Crash and burn” But like it’s funny because the second she’s without him for like a day, she literally crashes and burns. Coincidence? I think not. Depressing as Hell? Yes. Hotel? Trivago.
*On A Teacup Ride*
Sam and Eileen: Calmly riding and having a discussion.
Dean and Claire: Screaming at small children that aren’t even in their way.
Castiel, Jack and Gabriel: Spinning the fastest and smiling mischievously.
Rowena: Seducing the ride owner.
Charlie: Dead. Watching over them in heaven with a small smile.
Castiel: You should show me some respect. I dragged you out of Hell. I can throw you back in.
Dean: Go on, do it.
Castiel: I- what?
Dean: I wanna die anyway so you migt as well do it, pussy.
Dean: Roses are red. My face is too. But it only happens when I’m around you.
Cas: I don’t understand that reference
Dean: *pulls Cas closer* to keep me comfy
Dean: *pulls Sam closer* to keep me grounded
Dean: *pulls nothing towards him* to keep me happy. Get it? Because nothing makes me happy.
Sam: Have a beer Dean.
Dean: *sniffling* okay
Castiel: I'm the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition.
Dean: Yeah well I’m the one who has the lowest self esteem so beat that.
Sam: You literally spend all day drinking and fantasising about your car. What do you expect?
Dean: SHE HAS A NAME
