His smile, and the way it felt when he held my hand for the sake of the punchline, the first time I hugged him during a huge mental breakdown and that same day I realized I had feelings for him, the next time I hugged him he picked me up and spun me around and I could hear his heart beating, how spending 4 hours together still doesn't feel like enough time Like there's never enough time And right now if I were with him and said that we'd both make a joke about how time is just a social construct
I live in America and we use the Cambridge Latin textbooks (im in Latin 3) and i thought youd find it cool to know that my school (other than private schools) has the largest Latin program in the country with total of 22 classes 4 full time teachers
Heyyyy nice! I don’t know if it was a Latin ‘program’ as such for us... Latin was a compulsory subject for three years...
That sounds huge to me! But hey, I went to a school with 96 kids total in a year group and 800 in the school so, you know.
soft leather jacket, sharing a candyfloss with your best friend, amusement parks, reading with only the light from fairy lights, hiking in the mountains, the nightingales song
How do you make gifs so fast I can't even find an app to turn YouTube videos to gifs and here you are making high quality gifs of an episode that aired less than an hour ago
i actually have a guide that might help out here :)
SPN Writing Challenge | mufferducker vs. thewayward-sharebear
prompt: Train
General Fic
word count: 628
tags: disney world! Reader
They were an odd pair, you thought. A freakishly tall human male holding a pink balloon next to a seemingly shorter bowlegged fellow wearing mouse ears.
You were on a train around Magic Kingdom. You had come to Disney World with your family. It was your sister’s 8th birthday and your family wanted to celebrate it here.
You had a long day visiting the parks so you were just about ready to fall asleep in your seat until those two entered the train. You could hardly keep your eyes off them. Not only were they an odd pair but they were an attractive odd pair.
They made their way toward you as the train filled up and sat in the row in front of you. You couldn’t help but laugh at the shorter one with his mouse ears.
“Dean, why do I have to hold the balloon?” The tall one told the other one.
“Because Sammy, Cas told us to bring him back something and that was the only thing I could afford in this money sucking place,” said Dean.
“Says the guy who bought himself a lightsaber and mouse ears. I mean, how old are you Dean?”
Dean just scoffed and turned towards the window.
“Sam, it was a necessary purchase.”
“Dean, you’re thirty six years old!”
“Yea well, shut it.”
They spent the whole train ride bantering and soon sleep was far from your mind. You were just entertained by their banter. Your sister was on your lap sleeping so you didn’t want to laugh because laughing would jiggle her.
It wasn’t until Dean turned around towards you that you stopped smiling.
“Do you think a lightsaber is a necessary purchase?” He asks you and his brother looks back at you too.
“A lightsaber is only the most important thing you could have.” you scoffed, laughing at Sam bewildered reaction.
“Thank you. You see Sam, I need it. By the way, I’m Dean, this is my brother Sam,” he said, pushing his hand out.
“Hi I’m Y/N.”
“She yours?” Sam asks, looking at her with a smile.
“She’s my sister. It was her birthday today and we decided to spend it here. Everyone went to the hotel but she wanted to ride more rides so I stayed with her. But looks like the little tyke is all tuckered out.” You laugh, caressing her hair.
“She’s adorable. How old is she?” Dean asked.
“She’s eight,” you smile at them.
The train stopped but you didn’t want to wake your sister, so you carried, but she was already so heavy for you, you were barely hanging on.
“I could carry her for you. And I swear I’m not like a weirdo or anything,” Sam said.
You contemplated it. After talking with them, they seemed like pretty decent guys.
“Yea, um that would be great, actually.” You smiled at him and handed her over to him. As he picked her up, he passed you the balloon. You guys talked all the way to the way from the exit to the boat ride, to the parking lot. As you buckled your sister in, you couldn’t help but thank them.
“It’s not problem, trust me.” Dean looked at his brother with a curious look and looked back at you. “It’s the least we could do.”
You guys exchanged numbers and planned to meet at a park the next day.
Before you left, Sam gave you the balloon.
“It’s a birthday present, for the little one.”
You were moved, especially since it was meant for someone else. You asked him about that Cas person.
“Oh Cas! Don’t worry about him, we’ll get him something tomorrow. It wouldn’t have lasted anyways.”
You hugged him and said goodbye, thanking them again.
