祝日 / Permanent Vacation
occasionally subtle
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Janaina Medeiros
will byers stan first human second
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
Love Begins
ojovivo
hello vonnie
Xuebing Du
Peter Solarz
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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i don't do bad sauce passes
Sade Olutola
cherry valley forever
izzy's playlists!
oozey mess
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@thedevilinthedetails
Me writing fanfic:
Too, many, commas,,,
Is this ooc??
I used that word already
Do people even blush this much??
*squints* Is that canon?
Tropes
*cries while writing death scene*
Wait what happened last chapter?
I wrote like a thousan- 354 words!?
*googles the lifespan of a tropical fish*
have I spelt his name wrong all this time?
Would they say that tho?
Changes plot 539932 times
Loses inspiration, goes back to tumblr
Dean Winchester ✦ Devil May Care
I don’t know what it is about this but it gets my motor running. I guess the entire thing is just perfection.
Probably the best SPN vid I’ve ever seen. This made me fall in love with the show all over again. Huge, amazing thanks to starstruckspnenthusiast for bringing this into my life.
I feel like this video would make someone who hasn’t seen supernatural, desperate to watch it and it would make me very proud to show it to them, like yes this is the awesome show I watch see what you’re missing!?
Holy shit. That’s just… holy shit.
THIS DESERVES A GOD DAMN OSCAR I’M SPEECHLESS
I’ve got goosebumps.
Lift
Author: sp-oops Rating: E Word Count: 10K Pairing: Dean x Cas x Reader (established C x R) Notes: Lmao this is about as pwp as I get. And it’s all thanks to this ask. Warnings: Prayers-as-telepathy, alcohol, first-time blow job (m/m), voyeurism, dry humping, major grace kink, mild praise kink, miiild D/s dynamics, semi-public sex, complete misunderstanding of how mechanical malfunctions in a hospitality environment are actually treated, cheesy af late-night confessions. Summary: Set during the middle of Season 12. The British Men of Letters have put you, Dean, and Sam in a swank hotel to work a case. When your boyfriend Cas rolls into town to help, he, you, and Dean catch up over drinks—and learn some surprising facts about Dean’s… experiences. And lack thereof. Afterward, when the elevator breaks down with the three of you in it, you’ve got nothing but time. And Cas has nothing but ideas.
.
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The three of you just chatted for like, two hours.
Why are you all so weirdly quiet now?
Facing your cloudy reflection in the steel elevator doors only makes the silence worse. Dean’s at your left, hands deep in his jacket pockets, staring up at the rising numbers. Cas, at your right, is slipping your fingers through his, over and against, until he can brush his thumb against your pulse.
It’s hammering. The bastard, he knows it is. That could be us. It’s a thought-turned-prayer, one you know is amplified because he’s touching you. You send him thoughts like you have been all evening: half-baked images of the three of you tangled together. We could talk him through it. Show him how.
Muscles flare along Cas’ jaw; he breathes out, slow and careful.
Cool. Cool cool cool, so Cas is just as turned on as you. Well, good. There’s a giant bed waiting for you both on the seventh floor. Hell, if Dean weren’t in here, you could go at it right now; a quick glance around reveals a lack of security cameras. You—
SCREEEeeeEEECH.
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look sometimes you gotta do a self-reblog because you remember that you’re still pretty happy with some of your old fics, i don’t make the rules around here.
maybe those tho
<3
Dean and his grenade launcher ⇢ 15x10 “The Heroes’ Journey”
well gang im unalive, that prayer straight up killt me even with the no homo at the start
and the hug
im gonna yeet myself into the cold sun of purgatory
All I could think about was “hell yes, now spoops gets to finish that fic”. Maybe I’m a little too excited.
girl culture is turning around every few feet when you’re walking alone to see if someone’s following u
Learn to peep through the corner of your eye so you’re not quite so obvious when you turn.
Putting in your earphones so hopefully no random men try to talk to/harass you but not actually playing music so you can listen for footsteps/other suspicious noises behind you.
feeling like someone is following you and subtly shifting whatever object you’re holding into a better grip so you can use it as a bludgeon if the person behind you tries anything
Being fucking terrified when street lamps give you more than one shadow
Learning how to inconspicuously stop and “look” in a store window so you can check to see if the guy stops too because just existing as a women requires mastery of special ops countersurveillance techniques
When you think someone might be following you, so you go past your own house so they don’t figure out where you live.
Taking the safety off my 9mm while on on the way to my car, just in case.
I cannot even believe this bullshit exists. You don’t want to work but you want all the luxuries life has to offer like clothing, shelter, food, (and yeah, for some folks minimalist necessities are actual luxuries) you want internet and phones, you want to be entertained but you don’t want to earn it. I’m not sure where this fucked up sense of entitlement comes from but this is what’s wrong with the world. Take responsibility for yourself.
Jensen Ackles | JIBCon 2018 [x]
Dear family who want me around for major holidays,
If you haven’t worked retail since the Reagan administration, kindly FUCK OFF. Your Reagan-era and Reagan-inspired laissez-faire policies are why I fear retaliation for even considering asking off for any time in November or December. Yes, this will be my sixth holiday season in a row with no time off. I am well aware. I don’t have “seniority,” I can’t “pull strings,” there is no one who can “cover for me,” and my manager will certainly not “understand if I just don’t show,” not this time of year. Those are statements of things that were possible when unions were stronger in the 1970s and had the lobbying strength to make sure that employers weren’t running busy times on overworked skeleton crews with no backup. Accrued time off, and especially paid accrued time off, simply doesn’t exist anymore for anyone on an hourly wage, so even if there was coverage, I still need to eat.
If you’re so upset your children and grandchildren can’t see you for the holidays, maybe you shouldn’t have sold them into wage slavery in the 1980s and every election since with your voting habits.
As this circulates again for the 2018 holiday season, I’d like to remind everyone that the best ways to fix this are to 1) vote, early and often, 2) unionize, and 3) don’t shop on Black Friday weekend or the weekend of/immediately before Christmas. (Yes I’m aware Black Friday already happened, but it’s a good rule for all years.) Yes, the doorbusters are good deals. Those deals come at the expense of your comrades in labor. Don’t fall for it.
IT’S THAT TIME OF YEAR AGAIN. Welcome to Christmas 2019!
This was posted one December night at 3 am after I had been badgered for over a month by my family to do a thing I simply could not do. I would like to remind everyone that the complaints in this post are NOT excuses to be assholes to your family members. Let the notes of this post be a place to vent, not the dinner table.
I would also like to remind all the nurses, cops, call centers, and everyone else with a “my job is so much harder than yours!” comment that yeah, probably, and you should demand better pay, conditions, and understanding, too. This is not zero sum. We ALL can and should expect better from our employers, customers, government, and families.
Give yourself a holiday present this year and unionize.
Oh my god. I simply cannot. This is the biggest crock of shit I’ve ever heard. If you work retail then it’s because you choose to. No one is holding you fucking hostage. And as for the comment that the nurses, first responders, etc should stand up for better conditions— we get PTO, we get vacation days, we get paid holidays. What we don’t get is the opportunity to bitch and moan because we have to work holidays. Let’s close down all the nursing homes, hospitals, ambulance services so we can spend time with our families. Since everyone who works retail will be off too then you can come pick up all of your family members we would be caring for and take that on for the day. I mean do you consider it inhumane to cut off mr smith’s vent at midnight so I can spend Christmas with my kids? Hope he’s still breathing tomorrow. When I chose this profession I knew fully what I was getting into. My husband and I are both nurses, guess how many holidays we actually get to spend together?? You guys put too much emphasis on the day itself, fuck just have dinner together next Tuesday or some shit. Quit your job, go back to school, make better life choices, Just stop blaming everyone else for your fucking problems.
8x19 - 15x04
Loved it. But I do miss the beard.
#MySPNLittleMoments 288/365
I mean… 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
God threw one last apocalypse at us and we beat it.
9.02 ‘Devil May Care’
