#lostwolfling

[ofhouseadama]

“You're gonna have to run me over with a car to get rid of me, sunshine!” // for all of us out here trying to punch our ways out, thank you Dean & hope you get better soon

[ofhouseadama]

let me tell you something about wolves, child... (for @lostwolfling) 

[ofhouseadama]

tag yourselves im dean ambrose // co-credit to @lostwolfling

(more versions to come maybe???)

[ofhouseadama]

the shield doing the Tongue Thing(TM) 

[ofhouseadama]

tag yourself wwe edition 2.0 // first round // co-credit to @lostwolfling

[ofhouseadama]

listen to the wind blow, watch the sun rise running in the shadows, damn your love, damn your lies

[ofhouseadama]

So what Seth and Dean versus Braun and the Bar shows us, narratively, that:

While Seth is smart, brains will only get you so far

While Dean is wild, heart will only get you so far

And I don’t know what holds for Roman tonight, but if Seth was the brains of the Shield, and Dean the heart, then Roman was the hands. The big brother. The muscle. Without each component, they can’t fully execute their strengths to full potential -- we saw Roman get beat down by the Miz and the Miztourage last week, showing us just this. Roman is strong. But strength will only get you so far. 

You need a Seth, to strategize and plan and make it possible bring down monsters among men. You need a Dean, willing to live and die with your strategy and take a beating for you. And you need a Roman, who will tap into every last ounce of physical strength to keep you safe and seal the deal. 

The Shield reunion is coming, but they’re gonna show us why each of the men need each other right now, instead of just “doing their own thing.” I know whatever reunion will be temporary - but man it’s gonna be glorious. 

I am going to die. 

[ofhouseadama]

that fic writing validation #struggle

mira: 10 kudos. that won't last the winter. *hides my panic from my children, as I ration the last of the kudos from the Old Fics*

me: write jyn/cass, the soil is abundant. the people, desperate for fulfillment. the kudos come freely, like water from the river

mira: no, we built our home on SanSan. we won't leave because winter threatens us. this is our land, has been for ages a beauty and the beast complex, stretching back for ages...

me: we only need move for the winter. we can return to sansan a dream of spring, as one would

mira: *to my kids* Don't listen to her. We'll be fine, you'll see. We'll make do. *after my kids are asleep* [typing] Jyn hates sand