another wasted dollar

What do you mean this isn’t how this scene went? 

(I wonder if anyone guessed that it was this particular ship I was talking about drawing~) 

The zodiac signs as songs by Quinn XCII

~ I love this musician, his songs are cute energetic and lovely, u should try to listen to one song 😉~

Aries: Another day in paradise-> “And all the reckless things that we do/ Keep us young, they’re good signs they’re good signs”

Taurus: Native tongue-> “These days kings race for dead thrones/ Their tall tales boost their egos”

Gemini: Ffyl-> “You said we had it all/ That shit would drive me crazy/ Cause outside outside / There’s no feelings babe”

Cancer: Bootleggin’-> “I’ll be back soon to drink u down/ Late nights are all that I believe in”

Leo: Fight song-> “Tell me who’s to blame/ If we can’t compromise/ Load your guns don’t walk away”

Virgo: Good Friend-> “How could something so bad fund their livelihood/ He knows it’s tough but it’s for their good/ Left their morals out to burn like it’s firewood”

Libra: Straightjacket-> “She’s a loose cannon with a temper, so absurd/ Took pills with the name I’d never heard/ But they were for sleep, she fooled me”

Scorpio: These days-> “‘Cause I need someone who tells me I’m all right/ Don’t sell me short, don’t leave me out to dry/ My world is dark now how 'bout yours”

Sagittarius: Bones-> “Time is up, we chase it, but she’s alone lets face it/ There’s days she don’t know which way to turn/ The crowd is getting older, her heart is getting colder/ She’s slowly reached the point of no return”

Capricorn: Fake Denim-> “ Learning my lesson/ Your money obsession/ That’s not my profession/ Won’t waste another dollar on you”

Aquarius: New wave-> “We love falling deeper/ Drown ourselves in all that goes on/ You say fear the reaper/ I say bring him on”

Pisces: Demons-> “Love, so hollow, it aches/ Baby don’t turn around and say/ What you mean to say/ But I, don’t wanna escape

God DAMN idk what this is but. here it is


author: me duh
word count: like 2.6k I got carried away
rating: well………there’s sex
ship: destiel what else would it be


The weeks following Castiel’s fall from grace were some of the worst of his life. But the weeks after he was finally reunited with Dean, those were some of the best.

The first night after he’d lost his grace, that one had to be the worst. He woke up covered in blood. Some of it was his own, but most of it wasn’t. He’d stumbled into a gas station like that, which he later found out was not a good idea, considering all the blood. He’d asked for change for a five in quarters, stuffing them in his pocket. He used a dollar to call Dean, who didn’t pick up. He couldn’t waste another dollar, not when he had to make it halfway across the country on sixteen quarters. He’d slept under an overpass on the side of the road.

The next few nights went about how they could’ve been expected to go. He slept anywhere he could, tried to make a bottle of water last for two whole days, since he was down to his last four quarters. Thankfully, it was fall, so he wasn’t drenched in sweat, at least.

He walked for days and days until he finally reached the bunker. He was filthy. His beard had grown a substantial amount, and he was weak. Very, very weak. He walked straight in since he knew how to get through the security system, finding Sam and Dean doing research in the library. The first thing he said was, “Can I use your shower?”

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