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A visit to Rio Vista California in the Sacramento River Delta in Solano County on 11-30-2016.

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THE DAY THE MUSIC DIED (FEBRUARY 3, 1959):  Buddy Holly and his grave in City of Lubbock Cemetery, Lubbock, TX; Ritchie Valens and his grave in San Fernando Mission Cemetery, Mission Hills, Cal.; The Big Bopper and his grave in Forest Lawn Memorial Park, Beaumont, TX, and the 21-year-old pilot of the doomed plane, Roger Peterson and his grave in Buena Vista Memorial Park Cemetery, Storm Lake, IA. Bottom picture: the ever-changing memorial at the actual crash site near Clear Lake, IA.

Vista del atrio y el vestíbulo, Casa en Lomas de Vista Hermosa, calle Loma Bonita 116, Lomas de Vista Hermosa, Cuajimalpa de Morelos, Ciudad de México 1969

Arqs. Carlos Ortega Viramontes y Moisés Becker

View of the atrium and vestibule, House in Lomas de Vista Hermosa, Calle Loma Bonita 116, Lomas de Vista Hermosa, Cuajimalpa, Mexico City 1969

Vista de la plaza de acceso de la casa, Casa en Lomas de Vista Hermosa, Loma de Vista Hermosa 60, Lomas de Vista Hermosa, Cuajimalpa de Morelos, Ciudad de México 1968

Arqs. Gustavo Eichelmann y Gonzalo Gómez Palacio

View of the entrance plaza of the house, House in Lomas Vista Hermosa, Loma de Vista Hermosa 60,  Lomas de Vista Hermosa, Cuajimalpa de Morelos, Mexico City  1968

Date Night

Description: Sam x reader. Dean x reader friendship. Just a short one shot, the reader gets ready to go on a date and Dean drops a bombshell on her.
Words:1417
Warnings: None
Author’s Note: As a few people requested it, this is a continuation of my imagine from a couple of days ago! Fluff fluff and fluff, enjoy!

If they could just leave alone for 10 minutes then-

“Hey, Y/N?” Dean said sticking his his head around the corner, “Are you free for a moment?”

You put down the make up brush and let out a frustrated sigh as subtly as possible. You turned to face him with an eyebrow raised.

“It depends, is it about my date tonight?” You said with a tight voice. On seeing Dean’s grimace you rolled your eyed and turned back to the mirror. “Yeah, I thought as much.”

“It’s important.”

“Is it though?” You sighed, pursing your lips and spinning back around, “Look, I know you like the hunting dynamic as it is and I get that you two like to be protective but I’m a hunter too, remember? I’m not some weak and flimsy girly girl who needs protecting. You seem to be able to date whoever you damn well please but-”

“Sammy’s in love with you.”

You froze. You had to have misheard that, surely to God.

“I’m sorry, what?” You said in a small voice.

“Sam. He’s in love with you, Y/N.”

“Oh.”

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