a bit crappy but i tried my best

Tell Dad I’m Sorry

Summary: Dean’s Daughter!Reader. You get mad when your dad won’t let you go on a hunt, and you feel bad about it almost instantly.

Words: 1,095

No Pairing

Warnings: Language (reader swears around her father, if that bothers you?)

Your name: submit What is this?

“You are staying here!” Dean demanded, “We’re not arguing about this.”

“Oh, please,” you rolled your eyes, “Stop being a prick, I’m coming with you.”

“Y/N!” he snapped, “You can’t talk to me like that!”

You folded your arms and tapped your foot, “Uncle Sam wants me to come.”

Dean span on his heel to glare at his brother, “Sam. You can’t just undermine me like that.”

“I didn’t,” he insisted, “Y/N, don’t lie to him.”

You groaned, “I thought you’d be on my side.”

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anonymous asked:

Blurb idea: Eric and Dylan competing for your attention.

Oddly I see Eric doing this first, starting it all. You would be sitting at a table with the two of them in the back of the lunch room. Eric would know both of them had a crush on her and would like touch her hand or complimenting her to see Dylan’s reaction. Dylan would feel a bit pissed and sad at the same time. This would at least happen for a week. Dylan would come up and try to get your attention when he was alone. Eric would be more touching while Dylan would semi that, but more of asking about you. Doing whatever he can to make you have an attraction to him.
I don’t know, I felt like this one was a bit crappy and out of character (in a way?). Sorry anon, I tried my best.

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Okay I’m really bad at explaining things but I tried to make this as simple as possible, this is how I do usually do eyes. I should add that this tutorial works best if you have Paint Tool Sai (sorry if you don’t) or if you have an art program where you can clip layers. 

anonymous asked:

Bellarke prompt: "Clarke, why are you wearing Bellamy's shirt?"

[AO3] [FFN]

“Clarke, why are you wearing Bellamy’s shirt?” 

Clarke pauses in the middle of organizing the books she’s using as sources for her art history term paper. For one panicked moment she wonders if she really managed to screw up that bad, but when she risks a glance at herself she sees the familiar concert t-shirt. 

“I’m not?” she replies slowly.

Octavia leans a hip against the kitchen table and raises a skeptical eyebrow. “Are you sure about that?”

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Let Us Help You.

Original Imagine: Imagine spooning with Gadreel and Cas (with you in the middle) on a cold winter night.
Word Count: 1,960
Warnings: Talk of depression, angst, no smut (lots of fluff), written in first person.  

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I could deal with the cuts and the bruises. I could deal with the family running away instead of thanking me for killing the ghost that was haunting their house. I could even deal with the bitter, icy winds that shot through me as I stumbled to my car.

Then there was the smashed back window of my car.

The contents of my overnight bag thrown around the back seat.

The empty space where the stereo was.

I wanted to scream. I wanted to shoot something. I wanted to kick and punch and smash everything in sight, but I didn’t. With a small sob, I sank to the ground against my car and curled up in a ball, drawing my knees close to my chest. I didn’t have the energy to cry, even though I felt as though my tears could drown a small animal at that point. I was beyond exhausted, so I just sat there.

After what felt like hours, I was jolted back to reality when I heard my name. 

“____?” A low voice called out.

I looked up to see Castiel standing in front of me, concern lining his features.

“H-Hey Cas.” My voice cracked from the lack of use, and from the icy cold night air, of which I was now painfully aware.

“Why… are you sitting on the ground? Aren’t you cold?”

I laughed.

“Now that you mention it, it is getting a bit chilly.” I said bitterly as I stood up, stretching my aching muscles.

“What happened? Sam and Dean said you weren’t answering their calls, they were worried.” Castiel’s eyes moved to my car and it’s smashed window.

“I came back from the hunt and found the car like this.” I murmured, not wanting to look at it again. “I don’t have the energy to drive right now…I just don’t.” 

“I understand. Hunting is… exhausting at best.”

“No…it’s not just the hunt.” I said quietly, rubbing my face. “It’s been one crappy thing after another today and now…I can’t-” When the rest of the sentence failed me, I simply shook my head and bit my lip as, once again, I tried not to cry.

Cas nodded with a sympathetic look, though with a hint of that typical Castiel confusion at the complexities of human emotions. 

“Can you just take me back to the motel? I’ll get the car fixed up in the morning, I just need a hot shower and a decent sleep.”

Cas looked thoughtful, looking to the side as he always did when pondering an answer.

“Alright. If that’s what you wish, but wouldn’t you rather go back to the bunker?” 

“Not tonight. I’d rather be alone.” 

He tilted his head slightly as more confusion crossed his face. I could see he was trying to understand my sadness.

“I’ll try to explain this to you one day Cas, but please trust me when I say I know what’s best for me right now.”

He nodded. “Ok. Are you ready?” 

“One second…” I opened the door and grabbed my overnight bag, shoving the contents back inside before turning to Castiel once more. “Ready.”

He placed his hand to my forehead and I instinctively closed my eyes. A sudden whoosh of air and an unpleasant jolt that made my insides squirm, and we were suddenly back in the motel room. I sighed at the slightly warmer temperature of the room. 

“Thanks Cas. I’ll be fine from here, so you can let the boys know I’m good.”

“Ok, if you’re sure.” He said slowly.

“Yep. I’ll be fine.” I reassured him and he nodded again before disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The second he was gone I threw my bag into the bathroom and headed for the shower, stripping as I walked. I hopped from one foot to the other impatiently as I waited for the shower to heat up. A groan of frustration left my mouth when it failed to do so, and I soon realised the hot water was never going to arrive.

“Fan-fucking-tastic.” I muttered furiously as I jumped under the icy water.

What else can go wrong tonight?!

I gasped as it hit my skin and I washed myself as quickly as I could, figuring the cold water would be good for my muscles. After about thirty seconds I couldn’t take any more, so I grabbed my towel and dried myself, pulling on my warmest pants and a jumper.

Feeling considerably more refreshed, though still unbearably cold, I left the bathroom to look for my bottle of scotch, figuring it’ll be a nice way to get to sleep tonight. My search didn’t last long however, when I opened the bathroom door all I found was Castiel’s face staring back at me.

“Holy crap!” I exclaimed, “Cas! What are you doing?!”

“My apologies,” he took a small step back, “I was about to knock.”

“Why did you come back? Is something wrong?”

“I thought about what you said, and I disagree.”

I blinked. 

“You disagree?”

“Yes.” 

“With what?” 

“With you being alone tonight.”

I sighed, leaning my head against the doorframe.

“Cas, I appreciate this, but I asked you to trust me. You don’t have to watch over me or whatever you think-”

“It’s not just me.” He interrupted with something of a cheeky smile growing on his face. 

“What?“ 

“____?”

My eyes widened at the sound of my name. I knew exactly who that voice belonged to. 

“Gadreel?”

Castiel moved aside, allowing me to see the other Angel sitting on the bed, watching me intently. 

“What…why are you here?” The way Gadreel’s head tilted suddenly made me feel guilty, “Not that it’s not nice to see you, of course, you just surprised me…” I said quickly, looking from him to Castiel and back again.

“Castiel came to me because he was worried about you, ____.” He said softly, “He-well, we are afraid that you might be… ‘going through a bad spell.’ I’m sorry, I heard you use the phrase once before, it seemed fitting.” I could see he too was struggling with how complex my emotions were.

“It’s not…this isn’t…” I couldn’t get the words out. “I don’t know if this is going to be a bad spell. Right now, it’s just a bad day. A really bad day.” I sighed, walking over to sit next to Gadreel on the bed while Cas looked on. 

“I have no way of knowing how long it will last. It could just be tonight, or it could last two weeks. I don’t know.” I shivered, and Gadreel placed his hand on my back when he noticed. “I’ve been through it and come out the other side before, so I know I can do it again. I really appreciate you two being here, but I will be fine by mys-”

“I don’t accept that.” Gadreel interrupted firmly, but with a small smile. 

I raised my eyebrows.

“I know that you don’t really want to be alone. That you don’t want to feel like you’re imposing yourself on me, or any of us.”

“He’s right, ____.” Castiel added, “We want to take care of you. Even if it’s just tonight.”

“But-”

“Let us help you.” Gadreel said softly, his eyes filled with compassion, as mine began to fill with tears.

Of course I wanted them to stay, of course I wanted them to care for me. Apart from the fact that they’re freakin’ Angels, they’ve always provided me with such comfort, even when I didn’t know I needed it. I’ve never directly asked anyone for help; I’ve always been too afraid of pushing them away. But they were right; no matter how much I tried to convince myself otherwise, I didn’t want to be alone, so I nodded.

“Ok.” I murmured, letting a few tears escape. 

Gadreel leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on my temple as Cas walked over to me, taking my hand and pulling me into a hug. I almost laughed at how naturally hugging people came to the Angels now, when I think back to the first times I tried to hug them. It was like hugging concrete pillars.

“Hmm.” Castiel made a sound of disapproval, and I pulled away from the hug, confused. 

“What?”

“Your body temperature is below normal.”

I let out a laugh.

“No shit, Sherlock.”

Cas narrowed his eyes at the unfamiliar reference, and Gadreel stood up behind me, his impressive height giving him an air of authority.

“You should get into bed.” He must have seen the smallest trace of panic flutter across my face, because he put his hand on my arm, “Don’t worry, we’re staying right here. You need to get warm.”

“Ok.” I tried not to sigh to heavily in relief.

I crawled under the blankets and curled into a ball, only now did I realise how cold I really was. I tried to pull the blankets tighter around me, but Castiel stopped me.

“Here,” He muttered before I felt him sit down behind me and pull the blankets off.

“What-”

“Shh,” Gadreel spoke this time, sitting on the bed in front of me.

It took me a few more seconds before I knew what was happening.

Castiel lay down behind me, and it took all my strength not to moan in relief when I felt a sudden rush of warmth from his body. He wrapped his arm around my waist and held me close to him, and I smiled as the stress and anger of the day began to fade. Gadreel saw my smile and returned it with one of his own as he lay in front of me, taking one of my hands in his and holding it tight.

“Is this…ok?” Castiel muttered.

“Yes.” I nodded. “Very much so.”

Gadreel said nothing, but pulled my hand closer to him, placing a gentle kiss on my knuckles. He repeated the motion over and over, his lips softly brushing over my hand until I moved it to gently caress his cheek. At my touch, he began moving closer to me, until his face was only centimeters from my own. His hand found it’s way to my neck, securing a tender hold underneath my ear, while Cas tightened his grip around my middle and placed a kiss to the back of my head. 

It was almost overwhelming, I wanted to sink into the embrace of the two Angels I had suddenly found a safe place with, and never come out. I wanted nothing more than to lie here for the rest of my life and be comforted and protected by Cas and Gadreel. Obviously, I couldn’t do that, but I was going to enjoy whatever moments I had with them.

“How are you feeling now?” Gadreel whispered, his face so close I could feel the breath from his words. I opened my eyes and smiled when I found the dark blue of his eyes, staring down at me.

“Warm…” was the first word that came out of my mouth, and both Angels chuckled. “Better,” I said quietly after a few moments, “Safe.

“I’m very glad to hear that.” Castiel said into my shoulder. “You can get some rest now, we won’t leave you.”

“That’s right.” Gadreel murmured, and I smiled gratefully before closing my eyes again.

Just before I fell asleep I felt the gentle touch of his lips on my own, kissing me softly before whispering “Goodnight, _____.”

Before he could pull away I returned the kiss, lingering for a few moments before his hand resumed it’s place on my cheek, his thumb moving back and forth across my skin.

“Goodnight.” I whispered, the comforting smile on his face the last thing I remember seeing before sleep overcame me, nestled comfortably between my Angels.

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ok so I drew for some of my favorite blogs a character they love because thanks to them my tumbler experience is better than I thought it will.
so calgaras thanks for analyzing One Piece and the characters it is very interesting to read and it’s awesome. thanks for enlightening us with you thoughts. Your blog is a combinations of all the things that should be in a blog. it is undoubtedly one of my ultimate favorites. thanks for having such an awesome blog.
maridoodles you’re an incredible artist that makes many people smile on a daily basis and you’re one of the best people I ever got the honor to talk too. you’re so nice, kind and considerate and I’m really proud to be able to say I’m your friend. so thank you for making tumblr x10000000000000 times better. and your drawings are so good I want to cry. everytime I see a drawing of yours I smile. it is also one of my ultimate favorite blogs.
greatsenpai you have an amazing blog and I’m really happy to be one of your followers thank you. I love your graphics by the way.
ah and thank you for having one of the most awesome blogs.
furanky I also like you blog very very much it’s an amazing blog and I’m glad to be one of your followers as well I love your opinions and graphics very very much so thanks. 
portgas-dee-ace you have an awesome blog and I just love it. p.s a smiling Ace is the best.
yamineftis I love your blog so much. Your drawings are absaloutely beautiful. thanks for having an awesome blog.
dark-impluse amazing blog. seriously. love it.
heart-nakama love your blog I really do awesome as hell.
kyyhky I love your blog very much and I want to wish you good luck in your studies I bet you’ll be an amazing fashion designer.
thecarmibug @thecarmibug2 Hi Carmi-sama you have awesome blogs and your drawings are really awesome as well and it’s so fun to be your friend. Do you remember I told you your surprise has a few parts? this is part 1. you already know part 2 but oh well.
5star-usopp you have an amazing blog and you’re an awesome person and it’s really fun for me to talk to you. you’re such a nice person.
the-perks-of-being-a-strawhat you also have an amazing blog and I love it very much.
zorobby I love your blog so much I’m happy to be your follower and everytime I see your url I smile. thanks.
lawluffles love your blog very very very much.
iprincezzinuyoukai your blog is so cute I absolutely adore it!!!!
onepiecequotes LOVE your blog it’s like reliving the time I read the manga and obviously it was incredible and so is your blog.
baltigo I haven’t been following you for a long time but when I first saw your blog I immediately fell in love with it.
usoapp I haven’t been following you for a long time either but I still fell in love with your blog.
aaoian I love you blog so very much. thanks.
luffylicious you’re on a semi-hiatus but you  still have an awesome blog I can’t wait for the hiatus to be over.
yuki-oh I really like your blog thanks. 
rckbell I really like your blog it’s awesome and I love fma so much so you’re one of the only blogs I follow of fma and among them you’re definetly the best.

sorry the drawings are a bit crappy especially Ace and Luffy I tried my very best. Even though I’m not that good at drawing I love it but for one drawing I need to work really hard and I’m a bit exausted so I didn’t draw those of you who have an otp (sorry furanky I really wanted to draw you frobin) your otp because it’s really difficult and my exams are still not finished.

sorry if I have grammar mistakes or if I accidently wrote one of your urls wrong or if I repeated my reasons for liking your blog so much, it’s just that there are so many blogs I like I ran out of words (I’m not that good at explaining - ok I’m lying I’m really really bad at it) and sorry for repeating the words awesome and amazing so many times.
I hope you’ll like the drawings, I know they’re not the best but at least I tried (and sorry I have no idea how to color or how to do shading)