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“His stuff is spectacular”

“huge record…dance record…the biggest one”

“there’s a lot of fame attached to the first single”

“doing it in a fantastic fashion”

“He has a killer voice”

“It’s really high quality”

“it’s my favorite record I’ve heard. If it’s not a hit I need to clear my ears out—it’s so good”

SOO, RYAN TEDDER + USHER + THE WEEKND + STARGATE

Just Me, Coffee, & My Big Mouth

Originally posted by subcas

Originally posted by demondetoxmanual

Characters- Sam x Reader, Mary
Summary- You can’t leave it alone, so you have to say your piece. All you can do is hope she’ll listen, and that Sam won’t be too upset.
Word Count- 1,620
Warnings- mild cursing? Also kind of calling Mary out a little on her bs about “needing space”.
A/N- This is for Hazel & Dreamer’s 1k/2k ‘Sammy Says’ Writing Challenge! My prompt was “I mean, what if there’s something…not natural?” I’m sorry it’s a little late, ladies but I hope you enjoy!


You know you shouldn’t be here, and yet you are. If Sam knew, you were sure he’d tell you to leave it be. He’d tell you that it ‘doesn’t matter’. Like hell it matters, you think. You knew it mattered to him. To Dean, too. They were your broken little family and if you could do anything to fix it, you would.

That’s why you were in Oregon. Tracking the phone hadn’t been that hard- the tricky part was setting up the meeting in the old diner to look like coincidence. You angled yourself just right, right at the bar where you knew she’d sit and waited. It wasn’t long until she showed, blonde hair curled nicely and clothes not too unlike what you were wearing. You watched her out of the corner of your eye, her eyes tripping over your own figure before she beelined toward you. You act nonchalant, pushing yourself to act natural.

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just-french-me-up  asked:

how Jehan's death's gonna weigh on Parnasse in reincarnation AUs boo~~~~ Just~~~ Lots of~~~~Pain~~~~ (and second chances)

OH MAN AHAAAAA

PARNASSE WHO ISN’T AN AMI SO DOESN’T FIND JEHAN AT THE SAME TIME AS EVERYONE ELSE, BUT DOES FALL IN WITH PATRON MINETTE AGAIN AND STILL REMEMBERS WHO HE WAS BEFORE, and still remembers jehan, and spends his time wondering whether its just them, just patron minette, or if the amis are somewhere out there, or if history has managed repeat itself and they’ve already built their stupid barricade and his jehan is gone, again, before he could even know them in this life

PARNASSE WHO WANDERS AROUND FOR A YEAR, TWO YEARS, THREE YEARS THINKING OF JEHAN AND WONDERING IF THIS REALLY IS HELL, KNOWING WHO HE IS AND WHO HE WAS AND KNOWING OF JEAN PROUVAIRE AND HOW THEY DIED, ALONE AND AFRAID AND FORCED TO LIVE A WHOLE NEW LIFE WITH THAT KNOWLEDGE 

parnasse who goes for a walk and (literally) runs into jehan in a park when they were running to catch a frisbee grantaire threw, and it takes a minute for him to realise what just happened and who he just ran into and hes very ??? but then he spots the rest of the amis clustered on a blanket a few feet away and THAT ladies and gents is the story of how montparnasse started crying on jean prouvaire in the middle of a public park at 3pm on a tuesday