dogs with blue and brown eyes

imagine dean and cas have both grown up together, best friends, and they’ve graduated college and like. neither of them have exactly found that someone and they wanna focus on their careers for a little while right and so they’re like “hey let’s live together for a while” so they adopt like 3 dogs (golden doodle, obviously golden retriever, and pretty brown lab) and they find a stray black cat in the shelter looking for a fourth dog (“dean, is she not gorgeous? look at her eyes! she has blue eyes like my own! i’ve never seen a black cat with blue eyes, it must be so rare. this means it is meant to be, cmon, dean”) and turns out the cat gets along pretty well with dogs according to the shelter and so dean is really out of arguments and unfortunately the blue in luna the cat’s eyes reminds him a terrible amount of cas’ and so of course he gives in and cas hugs him so enthusiastically dean doesn’t even complain as much as he planned to when they have to keep going to buy different allergy medications because his body gets used to each different one and it stops working and about a year and a half passes by and wow dean is so fucking in love with cas and wow cas is bringing home some guy named Balthazar that he’s been seeing for two months and as much as he loves cuddling with his beautiful golden retriever it seems like the cat just understands (maybe it’s the eyes) and so he finds himself constantly telling luna all of his feelings while she stares at him with big eyes and their golden doodle rests her head and paw on dean comfortingly while cas and Balthazar are out celebrating their 2 year and when cas comes home he looks wrecked but…. at peace??? and dean’s heart is aching because honestly what the fuck did bitch-a-zar (yeah, dean calls him that in his head. So Fuckin What) do to the love of his fucking life (also yeah, dean accepted this wasn’t just a crush a while ago) (by a while ago he means literally like three weeks ago because dean refusing things is just so much easier in his head but hey, his break through happened) and it’s as if cas can sense dean’s concern-hidden-by-protective-anger and says “he didn’t break it off, dean. i did.” and then he makes his way to his room and tuts so that Luna follows, but not before she gives dean a look that basically says “stop being a little bitch and tell him” (what the fuck. cats are weird) and when cas doesn’t come out of his room the next day for their weekly Saturday movie night (neither of them has missed a day since mary died. that was 16 years ago) dean decides to go in and is confused when he sees cas crying with bloodshot eyes (not because he assumed he’d be fine, but because cas is such a loud cryer and he hasn’t heard him all day) but willing to listen if cas would just fucking look at him and he knows cas knows he’s standing there and god dean knows this is the worst fucking time to do it but he just wants to tell cas how he feels and instead Dean says, “cas?” and when cas responds with a broken, “dean, please. i know tonight’s movie night but i just.. i can’t bring myself to it. i haven’t cashed in my one time out. please let me use my one time this time.” deans heart is actually breaking as he says, “as long as you’re okay with using your one time on an asshole like that.” all that seems to do to cas is make him cry slightly more, and dean hates himself immediately, fuck what did he say what did he say what did he say, and cas says, sort of bitterly, but more directed at himself, not dean, “trust me, Balthazar is amazing. in another life, i probably could’ve married him.” and deans heart Fucking breaks in half, literally, he hears the tearing of it, he swears, and dean says “why don’t you do it now?” and he knows how broken that just came out but he doesn’t care he just fucking wants cas to be happy and then cas says, “im in love with someone else.” and dean is surprised, because that’s so unlike cas, to not tell dean about this kind of thing, and says after a moment, “you’re sure it’s love?” and when cas scoffs deans already half broken heart aches, “trust me. the way he makes me feel? ive never been more sure.” and dean is about to just say okay awkwardly and leave before crying his own amount of heartbroken tears in the privacy of his own room, but then cas continues, “I never thought I would have my definition of love, I never thought I would truly know what it was. I thought I had it with balth, but.. I was wrong. I knew I was wrong when he proposed to me yesterday and I was thinking ‘his spaghetti looks good’.” cas scoffs, at himself this time, “god, the answer’s been in front of me the whole time. almost my entire life.” and then he puts his head in his hands, as dean says, “cas, who has you all worked up like this? is he really deserving of you stopping your life like this?” and now cas gives out a laugh, but it’s bitter, this time directed at both himself and dean, saying “you would disagree, but he deserves everything I could ever give him and more. he’s imperfect in the best way,” and dean responds, “i know him?? who is he?” and dean regrets asking the second he does because he’ll never be able to be civil to that friend ever again, but dean realizes cas has said it and dean couldn’t hear him because he was wrapped up in his own thoughts and cas’ words were still mumbled by his own hands and when dean says, “who, cas?” again, cas stands up suddenly and crowds dean against the door frame and wow, who needs breathing, dean doesn’t, “you.” cas puffs a breath of air into deans face, eyes closed, as dean processes what’s happening, “it’s you, dean. you’re the reason I broke it off with Balthazar. youre the one that deserves everything in the world. you’re the one I’m in love with. you’re the one that gave me my definition of love.” and cas’ eyes aren’t closed now, but they’re downcast, and dean gets his attention by reaching out and touching his cheek with a gentle hand and a quiet, “cas, please kiss me” as they make eye contact and well, if a year later dean proposes to cas with a piece of paper attached to Luna’s collar and cas does the same thing on their golden doodle’s collar, then, well, that’s their business

Moon Magic

Wolf moon- January
Good luck, protection, meditation
Herbs: marjoram, holy thistle, nuts
Colors: white, blue, black
Stones: garnet, onyx, jet , chrysoprase

Ice moon-February
Peace, boundaries, blessing
Herbs: balm of glens, hyssop, myrrh, sage, spikenard
Colors: light blue, violet
Stones: amethyst, jasper, quartz crystal


Storm moon- March
Warding, freedom, ridding of bad luck
Herbs: broom, high john, yellow dock, wood Betony, Irish moss
Colors: green, red violet
Stones: aquamarine, bloodstone

Growing moon- April
New begging, love, blessing
Herbs: basil, chives, dragons blood, geranium, thistle
Colors: red, gold
Stones: ruby, garnet, sard

Hare moon- may
Cleaning, purification, prosperity
Herbs: dittany of Crete, elder, mint, rose, mugwort, thyme, yarrow
Colors: green, brown, pink
Stones: emerald, malachite, amber, carnelian

Mead moon- June
Survival, wisdom, love
Herbs: skullcap, meadowsweet, vervain, tansy, dog grass, parsley, mosses
Colors: orange, gold green
Stones:topaz, agate, alexandrite, fluorite


Hay moon- July
Peace, truth, justice
Herbs: honeysuckle, agrimony, lemon balm, hyssop
Colors: silver, blue grey
Stones: pearl, moonstone, agate

Corn moon- august
Protection, opportunity
Herbs: chamomile, st johnswort, bay, Angelica, fennel, rue, orange
Colors: yellow, gold
Stones: cats eye, carnelian, jasper, fire agate

Harvest moon- September
Harvest, divination
Herbs: Copal, fennel, rye, wheat, valerian, skullcap
Colors: brown, yellow green, yellow
Stones: periot, olivine, chrysolite, citrine

Blood moon -October
Purification, underworld
Herbs: pennyroyal, thyme, catnip, UVA ursi, Angelica, burdock
Colors: dark blue, green
Stones: opal, tourmaline, beryl, turquoise

Snow moon- November
Peace, happiness, skills
Herbs: grains of paradise, verbena, Betony, borage, cinquefoil, blessed thistle
Colors: grey, sea green
Stones: topaz, hyacinth, lapis lazuli

Cold moon- December
Success, prosperity, the fates
Herbs. Holly, ivy, fir, mistletoe
Colors: red, white, black
Stones: serpentine, jacinth, peridot

* New Moon Magic *

The new moon is for starting new ventures, new beginnings. Also love and romance, health or job hunting.
The energy of the dark moon is useful for working magick against attackers, and for understanding your own angers and passions. Also for rituals designed to bring justice to bear in very negative situations. Also use the new moon for love spells, job hunting, and healing.

* Waxing Moon Magic *

Use the waxing moon for constructive magick, such as llove spells, magic for wealth and success, courage, friendship, luck or good health.
* Full Moon Magic *

Prime time for rituals for prophecy, protection, divination. Any working that needs extra power, such as help finding a new job or healing for serious conditions, can be done now. Also for love, gaining sacred knowledge, legal matters, attracting money and prophetic dreams.

* Waning Moon Magic *

he waning moon is used for banishing magic, for ridding oneself of addictions, illness or negativity.

* Dark Moon Magic *

The dark moon is a time for ridding oneself of bad habits, Binding spells, for exploring our darkest recesses and understanding our angers and passions. Also it is a time of bringing justice.

-I learned this info from Conway and Cunningham.
Masked Intruder

Summary: Dan is a robber who steals valuable objects nearly every night. When he goes into a flat decorated with plants and stuffed animals, he can’t seem to keep himself away. Dan’s not used to pretty boys stealing things of his own; especially when they steal his heart.
Word Count: 3590
Warnings: stealing, breaking/entering, cussing
A/N: I’d like to thank my roommate @sourmojo for giving me the idea to write this fic (based off of this song) and also @insanityplaysfics for being my lovely beta. That summary is the worst fucking summary I’ve ever written but I love this idea so much and I hope you do too! Please don’t ask me to write a sequel, i will write one if i end up feeling like it, but as of right now, it doesnt seem very likely.
Read it on AO3!

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It was something that Dan was proud of, as fucked up as it was. He just couldn’t get enough of everything about it; the thrill, the little prizes he got out of it, hell even the news broadcasters. No matter how hard he tried to get away from his lifestyle, he always ended up going back. His own addiction, his very own little secret. Besides, it’s not like anybody was getting hurt in his escapades. Just himself and his own conscious, but that he could deal with.

So what if he broke into houses and stole objects he found compelling? They were just objects and humans should be able to get over the loss of something so materialistic. Rings, money, antiques. Stealing those didn’t harm anybody. In fact, they should be grateful for Dan. He helped people realise that family was far more important than items.

Dan didn’t necessarily know how he got to this point in his life, where he just went to other people’s houses to steal meaningless crap, but he couldn’t be more thankful. One day he was just a silly little teenager trying to be edgy by sneaking into places he wasn’t supposed to be in, and the next moment he was a twenty-five year old man breaking and entering all to steal that new movie he’s been wanting for weeks. Some would say that he was stupid for risking going to jail just for a movie, but Dan didn’t give a single fuck.

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Blood Relations Part 12

Originally posted by got7kings

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10 - Extra, Part 11 , Part 12, Part 13

A/N: after a long time away… I’m finally updating!!! So this part has a lot of shocking things happening in it prepare for smut and I can’t wait for you to read it!! I hope it’s worth your time!

Words: 6214

Pairing: Jaebum/Reader

Warning!: slight smut xD

Summary: another vision troubles your sleep, making you seek out for answers but not getting the ones you were expecting…

Previous Part: Part 11

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anonymous asked:

can I request todoroki and bakugous reaction when their s/o brings home a stray puppy they found on the streets and wanting to keep the puppy??

These idea is precious. I love this so much. All I can think of is you bringing home a puppy that looks just like the boy. [Admin Denki]

Todoroki Shouto

“What are you doing?” Todoroki asked, looking up from his book as you tip-toed into your apartment.

“Uhh.  .  . nothing.” You murmured, keeping your back turned to Todoroki as you hunched over.

“Are you alright?” Todoroki rose a brow, not familiar with seeing you like that before.

“Oh, I’m completely-”

“Arff!” Both you and Todoroki froze as the sound of panting filled the room.

“You’re hiding a dog in your jacket, aren’t you?” Todoroki set his book down, uncrossing his legs.

“Maybe.  .  .” You muttered, sitting in the entranceway. A small, fluffy puppy jumped out of your arms, circling the room.

“Why? Why would you bring a stray dog home? And a puppy? They’re a lot of responsibility.” Todoroki lectured you like a mother.

“I know that.” You grumbled. “It’s just.  .  . she reminded me of you.” You said, letting the black puppy crawl into your lap.

“How? I don’t have black hair.” Todoroki said in confusion. You picked the puppy up, sitting on the couch next to Todoroki and placing the puppy on his lap. The puppy put his paws on Todoroki’s chest, licking his cheeks. The puppy had one brown eye and one blue eye.

“Oh.” Todoroki mumbled, petting the puppy’s head. She wagged her tail, turning around in a circle before hopping off and running around the living room again.

“What do you think? Can we keep her?” You asked.

“We’ll go to the vet tomorrow. If she’s not chipped.  .  . I guess we can shelter her.” Todoroki decided, surprised when you wrapped your arms around him.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” You squealed.

Bakugou Katsuki

“Get rid of it.” Bakugou glared at the dog and the dog glared back.

“Stop being a buzz kill. Look how cute he is.” You picked up the dense puppy. He was built like a baby tree trunk, having a stocky body and legs.

“He’s fucking ugly. I don’t want a dog. It’ll shit everywhere.” Bakugou scrunched up his nose. The honest reason was that he did not want competition for your attention. A clingy dog meant less sex or less time together. He glared at the dog, who barked back.

“I don’t get it. You two are so much like each other. Jealous, angry, humping my leg.” You smirked at the last part.

“He fucking humps your leg?!” Bakugou yelled.

“C’mon, he’s a dog. As soon as we get him.  .  . fixed.” You whispered the last word.

“I don’t want the puppy. Just bring him to the pound or something.” Bakugou shrugged.

“You monster!” You shouted, dramatically. “We’re keeping him.” You crossed your arms, marching off. “Now, I’m going to the pet store to get food, so behave! He better be here when I come back!” You shouted, slamming the front door. Bakugou and the dog bared their teeth.

“Asshole. He’s just a puppy. I don’t get why he’s being such a.  .  . a.  .  . a Bakugou.” You grumbled, carrying a big bag of dog food in your arms. You walked back into the apartment, but stopped in the doorway. Bakugou was curled up on the couch, the puppy sleeping underneath Bakugou’s arm. The dog snored, curling into Bakugou’s body.

“If you say a word,” Bakugou murmured, eyes closed. “-I will murder you.  .  . figuratively.” He corrected yourself. You put your hand over your mouth, having to keep yourself from squealing.

Imagination

Characters: Erik Lehnsherr x Reader

Song: Imagination – Shawn Mendes

Words: 700+

Originally posted by farishkam

You walk on by my house I wanna call out your name. I wanna tell you how beautiful you are from where I’m standing. You got me thinking what we could be ‘cause… I keep craving, craving, you don’t know it but it’s true can’t get my mouth to say the words they wanna say to you.

In my dreams, you’re with me. We’ll be everything I want us to be and from there - who knows?

Erik looked at you from his window; you were smiling while playing with the kids. Erik looked down and shook his head, he kept on telling himself that you were too good for him and that he would never have a chance to tell you how much he loves you. 

Erik fell for you right when he laid eyes on you for the first time, he clearly remembers that day when Charles brought you back to the mansion and he caught a glimpse of you, how your hair swished when you walked and how your eyes shine when you talked about what you loved.

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hamallama  asked:

i stg i will cry when part 9 comes. you are blESSED,,,,, mama blue is my girl!!!¡¡¡

What if I told you….. that part 9 was already here?
Enjoy my dear! There’s a lot of angst in this part ;3
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Blue narrowed her eyes at her eldest sister. “Yes, please do explain. Answers would be helpful in this situation.” She huffed, the Paladins all making soft sounds of curiosity and confusion. Black sighed. “Our metal forms are for war, for battle, as you know. However, our condensed Quintessence form, which mirrors the species of our Paladin, is for comfort. War can do terrible things to the mind, so we were programmed with an ability to form what you’d call companions for our Paladins, there to listen and provide advice and generally look after our pilot to prevent breakdowns among the team. This was originally the job of the Blue Paladin, but there isn’t much one person can do, nor can they be with their team every tick of the day.” Blue nodded sadly.
“So our creators made the program to allow us to condense our… spiritual selves, I suppose, into a form most suited to providing comfort to our Paladin. It’s usually a family member, like Yellow, Green, me and Blue. Usually someone female, since they are generally seen as more soothing. I believe Red is someone Keith looked up to, her human counterpart anyway.”
Keith scratched the back of his neck sheepishly. “I really admired this one instructor at the Garrison… she was really cool and taught me the more advanced flight maneuvers… plus the cookies she gave me were pretty good…” he muttered, a tad bit embarrassed. Black chuckled quietly. “Like I said, someone soothing.” She said, while Red punched her pilot lightly in the arm.
“As I was saying before, these forms are for comforting our Paladins in the case of the Blue Paladin not being enough to stem the flow of troubles in the team. Though Lance is certainly the best I’ve seen at keeping you all sane and smiling.” She praised, grinning proudly at the Blue Paladin. “We didn’t think we’d need to, with how well you were doing. But sometimes even the best is not enough, and these bodies were needed. I suppose we got carried away, and forgot to allow you to do your job. I hope you can forgive me, Lance. I did not mean for you to be forgotten… it is only the fault of our selfishness in wanting to spend time with our Paladins.” Black finished, frowning.
“I’m still upset this happened again, you know.” Blue grumbled, folding her arms across her chest and pouting. “Again? What do you mean, again?” Pidge asked, leaning forward. “Black isn’t the only one who’s lost a Paladin to the dark side. We all have, but I think Blue’s had the second worse breakdown next to Zarkon.” Yellow provided sadly, Blue pulling her knees up to her chest and pressing her face into Lance’s shoulder with a soft whine of sorrow.
“He was treated the same as Lance, ignored because of us, and snapped before there was a chance to fix it. He betrayed us to the Galra empire, only a decafeeb after Zarkon went insane. It hit Blue hard, because he used her to trap us. The Yellow Paladin was permanently crippled because of it. She developed cryokis because of the ice beam Blue was forced to use, or as you’d call it, frostbite, and couldn’t get the ice off in time.” Green piped up.
Yellow made a pained noise and Hunk patted her back soothingly. “So, what happened to him?” Lance asked. Blue reached over and gripped the sleeve of the med suit he’d been changed into midway through healing, as his armor was trashed and going through repairs, distressed.
“I had to use my vine cannon to pin Blue down so we could get in to take him out. It… wasn’t a very pleasant thing for Blue.” Green sighed. Blue spoke up, voice muffled as she talked into her Paladin'a shoulder. “They didn’t even drag him outside to put him down… my mouth still tastes like blood sometimes…” Lance froze, horrified, and wrapped an arm around Blue in an attempt to comfort her. “The point is, I’m glad we stopped this before something like that incident happened again. You five are the best Paladins we’ve had in a long time, and none of us want to lose you. We hope you can forgive us, Lance. Can we make it up to you somehow?” Black asked, and Pidge jolted up. “Well…” Lance started, but the gremlin blurted something first.
“Gaming night! We can set it up in the room downstairs! Green helped me modify the monitors down there and I managed to build a TV out of some old parts and stuff! We can play that game we bought at the mall! Please?” She turned big brown puppy eyes to the Cuban teen, who wavered. He was used to little siblings pouting and giving him big wide puppy dog eyes to get what they wanted, and was honestly immune to it by now, but she looked so hopeful he decided to indulge her. They really were trying to include him now… and he wasn’t one to hold grudges anyways. Especially not after an apology.
“Sounds good to me. Blue, you in?” He said cheerfully, and Blue sat up, rubbing at her eyes but nodding with a faint grin.
“Lets go play!”
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part 10 will be pure fluff if you guys want it ;) and maaaaaaayyybbbeee a Shance confession, I dunno… ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

( Masterlist post here: https://tokyoteddywolf.tumblr.com/post/160315750213/mama-blue-au-masterlist )