I was tagged by muesliforbreakfast
1. Always post the rules.
2. Answer the questions of the person who tagged you and write 10 new ones.
3. Tag 10 people and link them.
4. Let them know that they have been tagged.
1. Is there someone who inspires you? Who is it? Why? Not really eek. I mean everyone who is not me inspires me not to suck?
2. What is your favorite album? Gah I usually listen to playlists or best of's (I know, I know) but an album that will always have a special place in my heart is 10,000 Days by Tool
3. What is a song you love, by an artist you hate? I like a lot of Skrillex tracks. . .
4. What are your three favourite things about yourself? I've traveled/lived in a lot of places, I'm a pretty good cook, and I think I'm pretty hilarious.
5. And the three least favourite things about yourself? SKIN skin smh. Being bipolar and having an eating disorder holding onto negative crap.
6. Words you live by? Idk. Don't be a little bitch?
7. Finish this paragraph. You have 50 words.
Ok, so it was meant to be 50 words about how Destiel becomes canon but it kind of evolved into fanfiction. . .
SORRY NOT SORRY. Don't judge me! I couldn't help it!
It was like magic. I knew it would happen, but I still couldn’t believe it. How could something so… meant to be not have been recognized as canon for this long??
“Hello Dean”, said Castiel quietly. Dean turned, startled. Castiel was leaning against the hood of the Impala wearing that stupid trench coat of his. Stupid, because it couldn’t belong to anyone else but Cas, and stupid because stupid was how Castiel made him feel.
“Cas, I-“, the words stuck in Dean’s throat like they were there bound by a devil’s trap. But Castiel wasn't listening. He didn't need to, he could see. Dean wouldn't even look him in the face and Cas knew that when humans want something really really bad they lie about it. Dean was lying to him right now.
Cas stepped forward.
"Lying is a sin Dean" he said softly. Dean raised his head. The angel's gaze was piercing.
"You may be able to lie to yourself but you can’t lie to me. Not anymore."
Castiel could see Dean was struggling for a reply so he took advantage of the silence. Placing his hand on Dean's shoulder he whispered,
"I would pull you to me as I pulled you from Hell."
Dean could feel the muscles under his scar tense beneath the angel's touch and he turned to grip Castiel's hand with his own.
"I know Cas," he managed,
"I know."
They were close now. Close enough for Dean reach to out and tangle his fingers in Cas' black hair. And close enough for Castiel wrap himself around Dean and embrace him. Close enough for their lips to brush and melt together with enough passion to satisfy the thousands of sexually frustrated Destiel shippers watching the show. THE END
8. Do you like your name? Aletheia. I love my name.
9. Tell me one thing I should know. I get depressed a lot so if I ignore you for like weeks it's not because I hate you or am bored with you, it's because I hate myself a whole fucking lot and am isolating so you don't have to deal with my bullshit.
10. What is the most impulsive thing you’ve ever done? Umm I've done a lot. I know everyone says that but really. Most recently, I got my nipples pierced! The piercer was doing bogo nipple piercings so that's why.
10 QUESTIONS FOR THE PEOPLE I FOLLOW
1. Favorite flavor of ice cream?
2. Tell me 5 things about your best friend
(or someone your close to).
3. Are you dressing up for Halloween? Why or why not? If so, what/who are you going to be?
4. First thing you think when you wake up in the morning?
5. Top 5 television shows.
6. Top 5 turn OFFS.
7. How old are you and where do you live?
8. 5 places you need to visit before you die.
9. 1 thing that makes you really sad. In detail if you like
10. 3 things that make you really happy! In detail if you like