Fond of trenchcoats? Or rather, those who wear them (or used to wear them)? Come join our army. Besides the bonds of friendship forged in flame, this network also offers a number of perks. Just a heads up, we’ll take fic and art requests and collab on stuff as well.


  • Make sure you’re following Eva, Ryann, and Maisie.
  • Reblog this post
  • We’re multifandom (including bands), but would prefer if you have at least one of the Big Three (SuperWhoLock) on your blog
  • Have your ask open, that’s where we’ll notify you if you’ve made it.
  • Make sure that you track the tag #thetrenchcoatarmy for regular updates and announcements


  • Pretty and organized theme
  • Spectacular posts
  • A friendly blogger
  • An awesome url
  • ALSO: bloggers who make edits or write fic will be given a small boost because yay for talent and also because we (as a group) will take fic and art requests


  • Friends! The number one reason to join.
  • Followers! (The number two reason)
  • A link in the network page when you’re accepted.
  • Follows from all network members & admin.
  • Promos from admins upon admission
  • Love and Gratitude


  • Do you really want to be a member? Make a post on your blog about why you want to be part of the army and what you can offer! Be sure to tag #thetrenchcoatarmy.
  • We’ll add around five members per each fifty notes after the initial
  • All members must link to the network on their homepage
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Yay accent challenge! I was going to do the shorter one, but apparently I like to hear myself talk. I found the longer one, and went crazy. This is like…the fifth take? Lol. The first few had little problems, like a cat walking across the computer. 

Accent challenge:

Your name and username. 

Where you’re from. 

Pronounce the following words: Aunt, Roof, Route, Theater, Iron, Salmon, Caramel, Fire, Water, New Orleans, Pecan, Both, Again, Probably, Alabama, Lawyer, Coupon, Mayonnaise, Pajamas, Caught, Naturally, Aluminium, GIF, Tumblr, Crackerjack, Doorknob, Envelope, GPOY, Calgary, Drawing, Tomato, Often, Dog, February, Syrup, Leisure, About, Sorry, House, Process, Status, Organization, Milk, Orange, Talk, Mobile, Idea, Dynasty, Renaissance, Patronize, Breakfast, Drawer, Horror, Herbs.

What is it called when you throw toilet paper on a house? 

What is a bubbly carbonated drink called?

What’s the bug, that when you touch it, it curls into a ball?

What do you say to address a group of people? 

Be a wizard or a vampire? 

Is it cold where you are?

What is your favorite color? 

What color are your eyes? 

Do you have freckles?

When is your birthday?

What was the last thing you drank? 

Do you speak a second language? Say something in it.

What do you call gym shoes? 

What do you call the wheeled contraption in which you carry groceries at the supermarket? 

What do you call it when rain falls while the sun is shining?

Do you think you have an accent? 

Do you know anyone on Tumblr in real life?

Choose a book and read a passage from it.

End audio post by saying any THREE words you want. 

Trenchcoat Army!

Hey guys! I would love to become part of the Trenchcoat Army! I am rather fond of them, and those who wear them. I’m not part of any “community” really, on Tumblr, so I think this would be so awesome to meet people with my similar love for blue-eyed angels (or humans..) I’d love to have people to discuss the show with, and meta, and fic recs, and all that fun stuff that makes Tumblr special :D

I (re)blog a lot of Supernatural, and a lot of Destiel. I am multifandom (Superwholock and others), but Supernatural is my #1 golden star A+ main fandom. I cannot art at all, but I can write! I’m far from Fitzgerald or John Green or anyone, but I do enjoy writing and I could try to fill one shots when needed. Also, I love meta. A lot. I can do that too.

If you want to know a little bit more about me, send me an ask! I hope to hear from you guys soon! 

Do You Wanna Build a Snowman?

Dean hated what happened to Sammy. He let it happen, after Dad told him to watch over his little brother.

Worst of all, HE is the one that did it. Hurt him. So, to make sure it would never happen again, he decided then and there that he would make sure that his little brother was taken care of, even if it meant no more games.

This particular time, they were in a run-down motel room in a Podunk town, in the middle of nowhere Nebraska. In winter. Snow…well it was bad enough that Dean was running low on food for Sammy (because as long as Sammy was okay, Dean was okay).

"Do you wanna build a snowman? Come on let’s go and play! I never see you anymore, come over here, it’s like you’ve gone away!" Sam begged.

Dean turned over, folding the pillow under his head, trying to ignore the hunger pains.

"We used to be best buddies, and now we’re not, I wish you would tell me why!" Sam pleaded. "Do you wanna build a snowman? It doesn’t have to be a snowman."

"Go away, Sammy!" Dean said.

Sam looked down, tears forming in his eyes. “Okay, bye.”

Nothing really got better from there. Years passed, and Dean still did his absolute best to take care of his little brother, even if it meant getting suspended from school.

"Do you wanna build a snowman, or ride our bike around the room? I think some company is overdue, I’ve started talking to the pictures on the walls!" Sam said. Dean rolled his eyes…Sammy was always melodramatic. They’d only been here for a few days, and Dean wasn’t allowed to leave, not after beating that stupid kid up for calling Sam names.

"It gets a little lonely, all these empty rooms, just watching the hours tick by…" Sam then proceeded to make ticking noises with his mouth.

"Stop!" Dean said, his head in his hands. Books lay scattered on the table in front of him, homework he’d have to complete while he was suspended.

"What did I do, Dean? You never hang out with me anymore, and the only time you hang out with me is when you’re punished!" Sam retorted.

"Just stop, Sammy."

"Stop calling me Sammy!" Sam replied. "I’m almost 10."

John came in the room at that moment, and the two shut up. Sam returned to doing his homework, because no matter what they did, Sam knew he had to get good grades. It was important.

Many years passed, Sam and Dean both grew up. Dean soon became old enough to drop out of school and become a hunter, just like his dad. Sam stayed in school, wanting to at least have that going for him. He squirreled away college applications, and filled them out while Dean was doing something to help their dad.

Then, one day, he got a letter telling him he’d been accepted to Stanford. It was happening; he was going to college, on a scholarship. He wanted to relish in his success and he told Dean, but all Dean did was get upset and lock himself away, in the room. Sam was stuck outside, where there was snow gently falling.

"Dean? Please, I know you’re in there. Dad is asking where you’ve been. You said have courage, and I’m trying to, but I need you too, just let me in. We only have each other, it’s just you and me, what am I gonna do? Do you wanna build a snowman?" Sam begged, his head lying against the door separating the two.

Dean rested his head against the door, trying to fight back tears (because he was a Winchester, and Winchesters didn’t cry). How could Sam do this? Run off to college?

It was past the time to build snowmen. Sammy was growing up, and running away. Dean’s job was done.

Just in case anyone is curious, I’ve not disappeared!

My cats chewed on my iPad cord, and now it won’t charge, and I won’t have enough money to replace it for a while (yay money problems). (More like yay first world problems, right?)

So, my blogging is going to be limited, because tumblr is waaaay slow on my computer, and I hate blogging on my phone.

Regardless, I’ll be back soon :D

In recent news, I have, in fact, fallen off the face of the planet.

It was scary.

So scary, in fact, that I’m making the executive decision to not come back to tumblr full time.

I’ve lost interest with the site, and yeah, I come on here every once in a while, but it isn’t like it used to be.

However, if any of you ever want to chat or something, just shoot me an ask so that I get an email about it and we can do that.

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Let me know if you want any of the following and we can work something out: