Roasty Toasty Mr McGhosty

he/they | twenty or something spreading my crumbs everywhere

[t0ast-ghost]

Hi I’m t0ast! And this is my get to know me post.

My side/reblog account is @bread-blogs

My ao3 is t0ast_ghost📓

This is my main & creative account that I use for art, writing, memes, and general rambles. I’m just here to interact with awesome people who have similar interests!

Feel free to use my ask box for questions, fandom talk, or to just have a nice chat, I’ll find the time to answer… eventually.

I collect fandoms like rocks, so I’m not going to write all of them down here, but I’m pretty good with tagging so they’ll most likely be in there.

My Psych Masterpost is here 🍍

My Star Trek talks Masterpost is here ✨

My horror movies list is here 👁️

Some rules/boundaries:

If you don’t support Palestine get off my blog (no I won’t debate you)

Gazafunds

Daily clicks for Palestine

Homophobia, transphobia, racism, ableism, etc will not be tolerated.

Being a dick will get you blocked

Sometimes I post NSFW stuff so know your limits and don’t follow me if you don’t want that (it could range from artistic nudity to vulgar language to the occasional person covered in fake/artistic blood)

Don’t repost my art on other sites without asking first

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Here is day six; magic restraints because although the week is over, I am not yet done. 

Summary:

It was just Castiel’s luck—fate, destiny, what have you—that he found himself stuck between a rock and a hard place.

Screams echoed out of hallways, down the chambers, whistling till they were almost as thin as the wind. Perhaps, it wasn't by chance he had ended up here. Perhaps, he had been too cavalier, and that was how Alastair had gotten the better of him. 

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A Knight AU

[t0ast-ghost]

It’s really easy to want to kill off John Winchester in your fic.

I’m not saying don’t do it, I’m just saying it’s easy

[t0ast-ghost]

You know in the Supernatural where Cas and Dean are fucking on the regular they would’ve made them have normal sex one time and one time only and that would’ve been in the beginning of my bloody valentine before they know it’s famine

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They should’ve made it mandatory that any time they show heaven in supernatural Ash has to show back up. Sometimes he’s in the background, other times speaking roles, but he’s just always gotta be somewhere doing something at some point. It would’ve made heaven so much more interesting imo

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Here is my fifth entry for Restraintstiel Week, a short story based off The Green Ribbon by Alvin Schwartz

Summary:

Once there was an Angel named Castiel. He was like any other Angel in the beginning, except for one thing. He started to wear a blue tie around his neck.  

There was a righteous man named Dean that he had raised from perdition. Castiel liked Dean and Dean liked Castiel. 

[valdelion]

DAY 7: FREE!

Find all the tagged submissions on tumblr and the fics in the Ao3 collection! LAST DAY OF THE EVENT! We will keep posting and reblogging to get the last submissions out, so grab a nice drink and enjoy the over 50 fics in the collection and the art here on Tumblr 🩷

Event post can be found here

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Here is my fourth entry for restraintstiel week, just a quick read with some Godstiel :)

Summary:

At the beginning and the end of the world… maybe it’s all the same. Castiel isn’t sure, so he ponders the makings of the universe with the help of some very rapturous friends.

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AKA God Cas has a crisis and the Leviathan are there to pick out the pieces…

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

And here’s my third restraintstiel week entry; Cowboys.

Well rope and cowboys.

Summary: 

“An angel walks into a saloon, what ever shall the punchline be?” a dirty drawl comes from across the room as the doors swing, singing squeaky tunes behind him. 

Castiel didn’t want to come here, to Earth, to America, and specifically to Wichita, Kansas—Yet his mission demanded it. 

It’s a very tying—I mean trying time for him.

[t0ast-ghost]

Here is my fourth entry for restraintstiel week, just a quick read with some Godstiel :)

Summary:

At the beginning and the end of the world... maybe it's all the same. Castiel isn't sure, so he ponders the makings of the universe with the help of some very rapturous friends.

~~~

AKA God Cas has a crisis and the Leviathan are there to pick out the pieces...

[t0ast-ghost]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

And here's my third restraintstiel week entry; Cowboys.

Well rope and cowboys.

Summary: 

“An angel walks into a saloon, what ever shall the punchline be?” a dirty drawl comes from across the room as the doors swing, singing squeaky tunes behind him. 

Castiel didn’t want to come here, to Earth, to America, and specifically to Wichita, Kansas—Yet his mission demanded it. 

It's a very tying—I mean trying time for him.

[t0ast-ghost]

Oh my god I gotta get back on my shit. I have two fics nearly ready to go and instead I was at work??? Weak.

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[t0ast-ghost]

Here's my entry for the second prompt of Restraintstiel Week - Handcuffs/Chains

Let's see how well they link up...

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[t0ast-ghost]

Here's my entry for the second prompt of Restraintstiel Week - Handcuffs/Chains

Let's see how well they link up...

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[t0ast-ghost]

Here's my entry for restraintstiel week, so perhaps, take a peek :)

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[t0ast-ghost]

Here's my entry for restraintstiel week, so perhaps, take a peek :)

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works