2019-05-04
me, crying over jim and freddie? more likely than you think.
“Prepare for trouble…” My take on Jessie from Pokemon!
IG: @itlookslikekilled
Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets - Chapter Sixteen: The Chamber of Secrets
“Of the many fearsome beasts and monsters that roam our land, there is none more curious or more deadly than the Basilisk, known also as the King of Serpents. This snake, which may reach gigantic size and live many hundreds of years, is born from a chicken’s egg, hatched beneath a toad. Its methods of killing are most wondrous, for aside from its deadly and venomous fangs, the Basilisk has a murderous stare, and all who are fixed with the beam of its eye shall suffer instant death. Spiders flee before the Basilisk, for it is their mortal enemy, and the Basilisk flees only from the crowing of the rooster, which is fatal to it.” And beneath this, a single word had been written, in a hand Harry recognized as Hermione’s. Pipes.
No One’s Gonna Love You (3-Fin)
Pairing: Dean x Reader
A/n: I found a “starters” post on pinterest… and here is the resulting mini series. Key line: “I need to stop kissing strangers and pretending they’re you.” Mostly angst, but fluff also. *Google Image not mine (edited). Warnings: cursing, angst.
“I need to stop kissing strangers and pretending they’re you…”
Dean’s expression had shifted from what looked like confusion to anger to hurt, but it wasn’t much of a thought to you at the moment. Tequila was a bitch of a lover that had slapped you into to stupor one time too many, and at this time only had you wanting your fluffy blanket and soft pillows.
“Whatever. Its fine.” You huffed, sniffling and less than gracefully pulling yourself up from the bathroom floor as Dean sat silently. “I’m going to head to bed. Night, Dean.”
He watched as you swung the glass of ice water by your thigh and shuffled into the hallway, no longer stumbling, but not moving too quickly either, with your feet scuffing against the tile the whole way. When he heard your door shut, he lifted himself off the floor and shrugged out of his flannel as he retreated to his own room, directly across from yours.

