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Gabriel, Rowena, Jack, Sam, Dean, Castiel, Crowley, and Bobby
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I’ll stop babyfying characters when I’m dead.
From left to right
Gabriel, Rowena, Jack, Sam, Dean, Castiel, Crowley, and Bobby
Good omens things
Crowley implies that all the great composers of the world sold their souls for talent
Aziriphale lights up when he remembers they had crepes in 1793
Aziriphale looks to the left and smiles when he senses someone teleporting to him, thinking it was Crowley
They could pass for being friends in the first few episodes of season one when you're watching it the first time
Gaberiel loves the movie "the sound of music"
The reactions to "sobering up" in season one episode one, implying they can taste something on their tongue, most likely disgusting. Did it taste like they vomited the wine or something?
A concept drawing for the backrooms scene, the first missing children’s case.
feeling like gabe
Pen- I think im gonna go to the room Gabriel- Going to check up on him again? You know when he feels better me and you should have a double date! it will be fun! Pen- Yeah.... sure.......he should be asleep but knowing him he won’t be....
Pen- Here take this...so you continue to play the game if someone asks a question for you i will send it your way... you won’t see them but- Gabriel- i getcha... though this looks like i can use it as a taser Pen- Please don’t use it as a taser Gabriel- My house My rules... TASER... Goodnight jerkwad Pen- Have fun f*ck-face
[once they enter the room they throw the wig and goggles off] Zel- Hey i found your ship! isn’t that some good news Pen- you spent time deciphering the signals to find my ships location? instead of you know sleeping? Zel- i’m fine pen... i did sleep... it didn’t take long too- Pen- Yeah shut up and tell me what happened. Friendbot- ITS NOT FRIENDLY TO TELL ONE TOO SHUT- Pen- you shut up too and stop yelling friendbot Gabriel wouldn’t like it...though he is used to me yelling....hehe....
Zel- Anyway oddly enough there was another signal nearby your ship that indicates Pen- Don’t change the subject, what happened? Zel- That indicates that a pak is within the location of your ship... Pen- ZEL Zel-Don’t worry about it pen though i might need you to do something for me.... or this problem will persist for me....anyway It would mean there is an irken nearby your ship Pen-......
Night Moves (Sam Winchester x Reader)
Requested: No
Word Count: 621
Set in Season 14
Warnings: None, other than cute fluffy Sam Winchester moments.
Song Inspiration: “Night Moves” by Bob Seger
A/n: Hey everyone! This is my first Supernatural fanfiction. I have other fanfiction blogs that I write for, but not my favorite show Supernatural so I thought I’d start one. I hope y’all enjoy this short drabble.
Summary: After everything going on in the past few weeks with Michael and Dean. Y/N decides her boyfriend Sam needs a break. She does it the simplest way she can think of.
Having a tight pull on Sam’s hand she guided him out of the bunker and into the garage. The Impala’s keys hung loosely within her fingers. After asking Dean special permission explaining that it was a surprise for Sam, he reluctantly agreed to let her take baby out. Ever since Michael disappeared out of Dean, all the new hunters slowly taking over the bunker, and problems with Bobby, Sam deserved a break. He was working so hard all the time. Barely got enough sleep, enough to eat, and it drove her insane watching her beautiful boyfriend not get a break.
“Y/n, where are we going?” Sam said with hesitation laced deeply within his voice.
“Just come on Sam.” She replied to him, pushing him to the passenger side of the Impala.
Hearing the deep sigh out of his mouth she knew she had won. In the past when trying to do this, he always fought with her. But not this time and she was thankful he keep his mouth shut about leaving the bunker unnecessarily.
Getting into the driver side herself, putting the key in and brought baby to life. Slowly she drove them down and out of the tunnel to the garage. Stopping briefly before they hit the outside road. Sam gave her a questioning look, she reached down on his side and pulled out the cassette tape box that was kept under his side.
Digging through it, she quickly found the one cassette she was looking for. A bright smile formed on her face as she stuck the tape in the slot. Slowly, but surely the guitar riff drifted through the speakers. A small laugh escaped from Sam, making her smile.
Rolling down the driver’s side window, they drove off into the semi-chilly Kansas night. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Sam roll down his. Catching his fingers drum to the beat against his thigh.
The stars were bright and visible. Making it an even better night. After only a few short miles of driving, she pulls into an empty field not far from the bunker. Restarting the tape and song, she jumps out. Quickly turning to the back door, she throws it open and gets two beers from out the cooler in the back seat. Tossing it one to Sam she motions for him to get out. A bit of pride soars through her when he cracks a smile and gets out himself.
They prop themselves against the hood. Quietly watching the stars together as Bob Seger drifted off in the background. After a while, she felt Sam’s hand land on her thigh. It felt comforting and loving.
“Thank you for this babe,” Sam whispered to in the eliminating moonlight.
“Anything for you,” She whispers back to him. In the light, she could see his dimples forms as he smiles at her words.
He slides off the hood, gently putting his beer bottle on the ground. Quickly though he’s standing in front of her, squeezing in-between her thighs.
“What would I do without you?” He questions her, earning a small laugh.
“You’d be dead without me.” She says with a small quirky smile on her lips. He laughs at that, sounding like beautiful music.
He slowly closes the distance between them. Bringing their lips in a slow and sensational kiss. She lets the beer bottle fall from her hand, hearing the thud on the ground. Carefully she combs her fingers into his hair as they kiss, bringing the two even closer than possible.
They stay like that for a while. Kissing, sharing memories, and laughing with each other. All the outside troubles drifted their minds, allowing them to relax together for the first time in a while.
I’ve been neglecting my Gabe from Sos: the mortal coil, so I decided to do a serious piece than silly sketches lol
Israfel: Do not give them options we’ll be here for at least a year.
before the incident