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happy birthday, sweet boy!

for two years in a row now, I’ve been lucky enough to be able to tell Jensen happy birthday in person and this year was an absolute dream ❤

Jensen was so incredibly wonderful this con – not that he isn’t always, but there was an ease about him this con, or maybe an ease about me, that made this convention so good. His performances on Saturday night were goosebump worthy (three songs!!!!) and all of Sunday he was wonderful

I didn’t go gold this year so I first saw Jensen at his photo-ops at 10:45 Sunday morning. I had Jared’s m&g so I had to stand with some of the first people in line. Jensen walked in after a few minutes, sat his coffee down, and waved and grinned as everyone cheered. I watched him take four or five pictures with people, saying hi and being so kind to each person, doing poses with practiced skill. I watched as a woman in a wheelchair came up and wanted to stand in her picture with him so he helped her up so gently and held her tight before assisting her as she sat down and thanked her so much for coming. After the first four or five pictures he asked Chris (the photographer) to turn off the music and he walked over, standing right by me, and said, “Guys, I just want to apologize. Jared doused me in his cologne right before this because that’s the Jared we’re dealing with today,” and then he looked at me and waved his hand to make the cologne go my way. Absolute menace, I’m telling you.

My picture came up and he smiled and said hi in this sweet, soft voice he has when he’s one-on-one with people and I asked him if I could just hug him and he said, “Absolutely, sweetheart,” and pulled me in and I just melted getting to hug that soft and beautiful boy ;;;;;;;;;; 

I love his smile so much and I got to see it many times this con and I’m so grateful for that

I told him thank you and he smiled real big and told me, “No, thank you” and then I let him get on with his photos 

Autographs are a whole different story, but just as wonderful and just as important as the man who made every little moment something so memorable

I wish I could do more for him on his birthday, but I don’t know how or what, so all I can say is that I hope he has the most wonderful day ❤ he deserves it and so much more and each day I grow more and more thankful for him and the person he is and what he’s done for me and this fandom and the people around him. we are so lucky to have him as we do 

I love you so much, Jensen Ackles


Here’s another addition for my SPN ABO Bingo Card, the Dean x Donna square.

Summary: Donna comes to visit the bunker for the first time.

warnings: A/B/O Dynamics, Omega!Donna, Alpha!Dean, nesting, implied future Dean x Donna, FLUFF

word count: ~930

Originally posted by deanandcasstuff

Donna hadn’t ever been to the bunker before.  It wasn’t for lack of interest, she’d just never needed to be in the Winchesters’ neck of the woods, as they usually came to her.

One weekend found Donna driving through Kansas, on her way to a sheriff’s retreat in Texas.  After talking to the boys, she decided to stay a night in the bunker, getting the grand tour and figuring out firsthand what all the fuss was about with their home base.

Sam and Dean welcomed her with open arms, their Winchester hugs one of her very favorite things about them.  The warmth and comfort she could get from them in the simple gesture meant so much to her and she wished she could wrap herself in those arms forever, sometimes.

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korealchemist  asked:

Hello, how are you doing? Could you do baby headcannons for Jack, Genji, Roadhog, and Reinhardt? Or if there s/o was pregnant? The sweeter the better please and thank you! (If it's too much, I understand! Have a good day!)

(( I love this kind of fluff. <3 ))


-When you first told him you were pregnant he wasn’t sure if he would be a good father.

-It took some reassurance on your part to convince him he’d do just fine. If he command Overwatch, then being a father would be a breeze.

-When you’re pregnant, you don’t have to lift a finger. Jack is at your service, any cravings? You have them instantly, you’re spoiled with massages and love.

-When the baby is born Jack cracks and cries. He’s never felt so happy, the baby is the perfect mix between the both of you. He has Jack’s eyes, which delights you.


-He honestly was surprised, he didn’t think he could have children. Nether the less he was extremely happy, and showered you with kisses. He also told everyone right away, Mercy & Zenyatta were the first to know. They both were given the roles of Godparents.

-He was a worry-wart the whole time, he treated you like a delicate flower which annoyed you but made you smile. He had to be told multiple times by Mercy that it was fine to have sex and it wouldn’t hurt you or the baby.

-Hanzo takes the role of Uncle extremely serious, and makes sure you have the best of stuff for the baby from clothes, bottles, and other necessities.

-Genji was probably more stressed during the birth of your little girl than you were, somehow. He was afraid of holding her too, frightened he’d somehow hurt or scare her. That wasn’t the case, in fact she had no problem grabbing his fingers and smiling at him. She looked just like Genji did as a newborn, which amused Hanzo.


-Like Genji he didn’t think he could have children for different reasons, like the exposure to all the radiation of the outback. He was concerned that the baby might have health problems due to him, the doctor cleared up that and told you both there was a very small chance of the baby having any problems.

-Junkrat was really excited for the both of you and declared himself the Uncle, which you both didn’t mind. You were happy that your baby would have a nice and close family.

-The baby had the cutest nursery, and an overabundance of Pachimari themed things. As well as a cute little piglet toy you had hand-knitted. 

-You were a bit big during your pregnancy, but you didn’t think anything of it until you had given birth to two healthy babies, a boy and a girl. A welcomed surprise, Mako dubbed them his little piglets.


-” Are you certain?” He was overjoyed, so much he picked you up and spun you around. It was nice but you almost puked, which the giant man apologized sheepishly for.

-You both decided on naming the baby after Balderich if the baby is a boy.

-During your pregnancy you crave a lot of currywurst, which Reinhardt is more than happy to oblige with after all he loves it too.  

-The whole birth process wasn’t the best due to the fact of the baby taking after Reinhardt and being rather huge. Reinhardt felt pretty guilty about that, but to you it was worth it. Baby Balderich was adorable, having Reinhardt’s blond hair too, and he had your eyes and face.


KC AU Week: Day 4 || All Human.

↳Assassin/Scientist AU

Caroline Forbes, professional assassin and con-artist is hired by one of the government secret agencies to seduce Klaus Mikaelson, aspiring and successful scientist who has uncovered a series of discoveries that will change the whole world, and steal his progress.

Now, if only he wasn’t so sweet and adorable, then maybe she would have been able to get it over with and finish this task.

But of course, he had to have dimples and an accent. In short, her own custom made recipe for disaster.

First Crush - Part One

Request by Anonymous: Batmom and Bruce have a daughter and she’s the youngest in the family and batfam is very protective of her


Abby Martha Wayne was completely and hopelessly crushing on the cutest boy in her grade.

With his blonde hair, greenish-grey eyes, and face loaded with adorable baby fat, he was every kindergarten girl’s dream.

Every afternoon when her mom picked her up from Gotham Elementary, the first thing they would talk about was Joshua Rothschild.

Y/N found it cute how her six-year-old daughter would continuously gush about the boy and couldn’t help but remember herself back in the day.

She, like Abby, had been infatuated with a fellow classmate. That classmate (as everyone already knows) was Bruce Wayne.

To be honest, Y/N would have never had the courage to even talk to him if it had not been for her parents suggesting a play date with him.

One of the main reasons why Martha and Thomas Wayne had agreed was because they also knew that their son was quite taken by the young girl.

And from what Y/N was hearing from Abby, Joshua was acting exactly like how Little Bruce had acted around her. He was constantly pulling on her hair, pushing her on playgrounds, and teasing her about her pigtails.

There was no doubt in Y/N’s mind that they would later end up together.

To help her daughter like how her own mother had helped her, she reached out to Joshua’s family who had thought they were being pranked when they first answered the call at four in the afternoon.

They agreed to meet up at the park and have a picnic, but Joshua’s parents soon told her that their butler would be the one to drop off their son and pick him up as they were currently on a last-minute business trip.

So after placing the last few items into the picnic basket, Y/N glanced over at the long flights of stairs and rolled her eyes when she saw that Abby has yet to come down.

“Abigail Wayne, if you don’t hurry up then I’m leaving without you!” She shouted.

A loud thump was heard and Y/N bit back a chuckle as she saw her only daughter run down the stairs in her white tennis shoes.

“I’m ready!” Abby exclaimed, grinning. She was so excited that she was practically jumping up and down.

Y/N smiled down at her and picked up the basket from the counter. She mentally reminded herself to thank Alfred for preparing the lunch as she grabbed the keys to her car from the key holder.

“Well let’s go!” Y/N said, laughing when Abby cheered and raced over to the door which led to the large garage.

Y/N froze as a deep voice rang through her ears. “Go where?” The voice asked.

She lets out a nervous chuckle and glanced at her husband, “To the park.” She replied, trying to be as truthful as she possibly could without revealing the fact that they were going there to meet up with the boy Abby was hopelessly crushing on.

Y/N wondered what she did to deserved this. She had tried so hard to keep this play date a secret from everyone as they were protective as hell over Abby.

It made her wonder how her sweet daughter was going to survive during her teenage years.

“What park?” A new voice, this time belonging to Tim Drake, questioned.

Y/N cursed mentally as she saw all four of her sons walking up behind their father. The five of them raised their eyebrows suspiciously at her.

Since when did they meet up and not tell her? And how did she not notice since all four boys together usually ended up with a few broken objects and, not to mention, bones.

“Just the one a few miles away from the manor.” Y/N answered, smiling innocently. God, she was horrible at keeping secrets. Not only that, but her boys - er, men - could all easily spot a secret and a lie from a million miles away.

“Mommy, what’s taking so long?” Abby called from the garage.

Smiles formed on everyone’s faces at the sound of the youngest in their family. It wasn’t much of a shock to her that Abby was abled to have her dad and brothers wrapped around her finger.

“Hold on for a second, baby. I’m just telling everyone where we’re heading off to.” Y/N called back.

“Why don’t we all just go?” Dick suggested, grinning and noted the sudden wide-eyed expression making its way on his mom’s face. “It’ll be a good family bonding experience.”

Trust Dick to say that.

“I bet you have enough food for the seven of us in there, ma.” Jason said, gesturing towards the basket.

Y/N sheepishly rubbed the back of her neck and glanced at Damian who was staring boringly at the kitchen wall, “Um, I don’t think Damian wants to go.”

Jason rolled his eyes and smirked at his brother, “The demon spawn can suck it up and deal with it.”

This earned him a death glare from said ‘demon spawn’.

“I’ll have you know, Todd,” Damian spat, “I would love to go to the park with ummi and Abby.”

“Seriously? You still call her ‘ummi’? You do know none of us speak or even care about the Arabic language, right?“ Tim spoke up in disbelief.

Damian growled at him and was about to retort but Bruce quickly stepped in, successfully silencing him within a second.

“I think that’s an amazing idea, Dick.” The billionaire told his eldest son before turning his attention back to his wife who looked even more nervous. This made him even more curious on what she was hiding.

“Mommy!” Abby shouted, more impatiently this time.

Knowing that if she denied, they would only follow her so Y/N Wayne took in a deep breath and nodded. She puts on a fake smile and over-enthusiastically waved over to the garage, “Let’s go then!”

Guess she couldn’t drive her favorite five-seater car today.

I return from the war with an offering of some senseless fluff

Mei floated up towards consciousness as if from a deep ocean. Glimpses of sunlight danced along her eyelids as she lingered in the warmth and heaviness. Mei didn’t think she was a dreamer, and if she was she rarely remembered them. But surely what happened last night was a dream. And Mei was happy to linger in this particular dream that sent little pulses of satisfaction all the way down to her toes. 

As she broke the surface and her eyes fluttered open she registered several things. First, that it was much warmer in the bed than usual. Second, naked skin pressing against her own naked skin. Third, that what happened last night was most likely not a dream.

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Summary: You’re a police officer who catches a mysterious man speeding in his car- you should really give him a speeding ticket, but he has something to offer you instead.

Pairings: Dean x Cop!Reader

Word Count: 1853

Warnings: language, smut, oral [reader receiving]  

A/N: So, I wanted to write something Dean x Cop!Reader themed and this is what I came up with, this is only my second time writing smut-hopefully you like it! Massive thanks to @fvckinpayno for being my Beta for this fic😍

also tagging: @sinceriouslyamellpadalecki  @spnfanficpond  @readingissupernatural @mrswhozeewhatsis @but-deans-back-tho

You were looking forward to nothing more than the end of your shift. You were just heading back to the station, doing the speed limit down one of the country roads–when a black vehicle sped right past you, doing way over the limit. Cursing under your breath, you switched on the siren and the flashing lights, tailing quickly after whoever was driving like a complete maniac.

Thankfully, after a few yards, the car pulled up a deserted side road. You got out of your patrol car and walked to the driver’s side, where the window was already rolled down.

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