favorite part of the whole show

one of my favorite moments at taylor’s shows is when she sings fifteen and she gets to the part where she goes “back then i swore i was gonna marry him someday but i realized some bigger dreams of mine” and the whole crowd loses their shit and screams and cries and she smiles and has to compose herself


this is maybe my favorite part of the whole show, just out of nowhere he turns over to eustice and hes just being mauled by some giant fucking squirrel for a good 15 seconds and they just go back like nothing happened

“Everything is about balance, the dark and the light.”

Out of every that happened on Sunday, this was my favorite part. Instead of simply putting the camera on the Dragon’s face, they zoomed out to show Swanqueen side by side as the Dragon spoke. Everything is about balancing the dark and the light. Swanqueen is literally that balance. They’re yin and yang. Yes, they have to balance the light and dark within and Regina is still learning that, but as a whole they must balance themselves with their opposite but equal counterpart.

From the beginning, OUAT highlighted the constant struggle between Emma and Regina, or the light and the dark. It was a constant tug of war. Then we saw Regina grow and balance herself through the seasons. Along the way, Emma slipped into the darkness. Both of them had to balance their light and dark side and they’re the reason why the other found balance. Of course Henry played a huge part in Regina’s balance, but he was in her life a whole ten years before Emma showed up. Emma was the one who tipped the scales and forced Regina to balance herself. Then in 4B and 5A, Regina was constantly there to put Emma in check. She talked her out of shooting Lilly, didn’t fall for her Dark One tricks. With Hook, it was different. Emma went to his ship to steal the dagger. It was a manipulation. Emma went to Regina in 5x05 and 5x08 to talk and see their son. Might I add that nothing Hook said during 5A really bothered Emma, but she was triggered whenever Regina called her Miss Swan. Lol. But anyways, Regina was the one who protected her from using black magic as well. She was always trying to keep her balanced.

That’s exactly why the episode was entitled I’ll be your mirror. Sure, EQ posed as Regina, but we all know the Justin Timberlake double meaning to this. There’s no hiding between Emma and Regina. They’re each other’s mirror. When faced with the other they know exactly what they’re missing and where their faults are. In essence, they show each other what they must do to achieve BALANCE. And we see it in canon! Swanqueen magic works on everything because (it’s true love) and it’s balanced, the light and dark.

Seeing an actual representation of Swanqueen’s yin and yang qualities was really beautiful for me.

Awake Part 1

 Title: Awake

Summary: You had just graduated with a degree in English and thanks to some writing competitions you had gotten noticed and offered the job of a life time right out of school. This job was your dream job, you were going to be a writer for the tv show Supernatural, your favorite tv show. The whole cast and crew are very welcoming and kind and you find yourself making some of the best friendships, specifically with the green eyed actor that plays Dean.

Pairing: Jensen Ackles x Reader

Warnings: language, eventual smut in future parts

A/N:  This is an idea I had on a run today, I really hope y’all like it, also this is a world in which he never dated/married Danneel because I could never write a story in which they broke up. Let me know if y’all like this<3

You made yourself outside of the Vancouver International Airport just you and your suitcase. You searched for a taxi and hailed it handing the driver your address and getting in the car. You couldn’t believe you were here, you had just barely graduated college when you were contacted by Mr. Kripke and Mr. Singer saying they’d read some of your horror stories and felt like taking a chance on you as a writer for the show. It was like a dream, Supernatural had been one of your favorite shows for years and you knew the cast and crew were known for getting along really well and to get a writing job in such a great place and with great people on a popular tv show, you kept having to pinch yourself to remind yourself it was all real.  You would be spending the next few months living here to be on set writing and filming. You were a long way from home, but were so excited to follow your dreams.


You had unpacked your suitcase in your little apartment, most of your things had been shipped here by your parents and you were trying to organize everything but kept getting distracted by wine and the Supernatural re-runs you had going on the tv.  You’d be lying if you said you weren’t the most excited to meet a certain green eyed actor. Jensen Ackles was most definitely your celebrity crush, and while you knew he’d never go for you, you hoped that maybe you could at least build a friendship with the man. From interviews Jensen and Jared seemed like such sweet guys you imagined that you would at least be on friendly terms with them eventually, which made you want to squeal with excitement (You did…several times into your pillow). You got your bedroom and bathroom done so that you wouldn’t be scrambling in the morning to get ready. You had to be on set by 7am to meet everyone and get the tour and then you’d be settled in a room with the other writers to get started.


Your alarm went off around 5:30am you groaned hitting it off This is your dream job; this is the opportunity of a lifetime don’t complain about waking up early it’s just a slight negative to a perfect job.

You pull yourself out of bed with your pep talk going in your head and take a shower. You needed to be on your way by 6:15 so you hurried your shower and make up process. Then went to your closet to decide on an outfit. You picked out a red cap sleeve dress with little white polka dots on it and buttons all the way down the front of it, it stopped a few inches above your knees and you paired white keds with it remembering what Mr. Kripke had said about how they were pretty casual at work. You looked in the mirror and felt good about the day, you felt cute and smart and prepared, this was the first day of your new life. You grabbed your laptop and put it in your bag with your notebook and pens, you usually liked to hand write ideas before typing out the rough draft. You took one last look at everything and then were on your way.


So far the morning has gone great, Kripke and Singer were so nice and excited to have you on board. They showed you around a little bit, but had to get to a meeting so they had you wait in one of the offices for someone to come get you and show you around. You were fiddling with your hands and pushing your glasses up where they had slipped when the door opened and you felt like the air had been knocked out of you, “Hey there, Y/N right? I’m Jensen, Eric and Robert told me to come get you and introduce you to everyone and give you the grand tour”. Jensen Ackles was standing in front of you offering his hand out to you to shake oh my god oh my god oh my god, Y/N get ahold of yourself shake his hand, don’t be awkward you got this.

You reached out and grabbed his outstretched hand shaking it, “Uhh ya hi umm ya I’m Y/N, the new writer, I’m a huge fan of the show already so ya I umm know who you are” you stumbled through your words, “oh I’m sorry that sounded kinda creepy, I just meant that I’ve kept up with the show and I’m a fan of yours so I already knew who you were…” Ahhh you’re talking to much shut up

To your surprise though Jensen laughed at your word vomit and gave you a flashing smile, which you immediately returned, “I figured you probably were a fan, Eric and Robert like to have people on board who know the show” he gestured out the door and you followed, “I thought it’d be nice to introduce you to everyone first and then we can walk around the set. I did my scenes already so I’m free all day so if you need anything I’m your guy today just think of me as your Supernatural tour guide until you get used to all of this”

You smiled at him, “Thank you, that really means a lot. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t nervous as hell, of course this is an incredible opportunity it’s a dream job really, my first writing job being on my favorite show, I just keep having to remind myself I’m awake and this is happening and I just want everything to go great and for everyone to like me and I want to write well and…”

“whoa there sweetheart just breathe” Jensen said stopping you in your tracks, he placed his big warm hands on your arms and rubbed them up and down trying to calm you,” you’re going to do great, I can already tell your sweet and there’s no question of everyone loving you, and you obviously are determined and smart otherwise Eric and Robert wouldn’t have hired you, they already know you’re a good writer, you already have a place here, we’re just trying to make you comfortable and welcome you to our weird family” he said getting closer to you as he spoke. You looked up into those beautiful green eye and nodded, “can you breathe for me sweetheart” you took a breath in and out, “perfect, you’re going to be perfect and you’ve got me if you need anything you’ve already made a friend,” You looked up at him and smiled, he really was as kind as he was good looking.

“Thank you, sorry, when I get nervous I can’t shut up” you said giggling.

“That’s alright, it was cute” you felt yourself turn red and smile at this and Jensen offered you a small smile and then put his arm around you and continued walking.


You’d met just about everyone cast and crew except for Jared, Misha, and Mark. They were finishing up their scenes so Jensen had shown you around set while waiting for them to get done.

“And this is my personal trailer” he gestured to the RV looking thing and opened the door to let you walk in,

“This is so cool, this thing is bigger than my whole apartment” you were in awe, it had couches and a tv and bathroom with a shower and even a bed in the back,” hell this is nicer than my apartment too”

Jensen smiled at you, “Would you like some coffee? Jared put one of those Keurig things in here” you nodded and took a seat on the couch. He walked over and handed you the mug of coffee and sat beside you with is. The two of you talked about your families and where you grew up sharing stories. The two of you were laughing so hard there were tears coming out of your eyes.

“What’s going on in here?”

“Sounds like fun in here!” you and Jensen turned towards the door and you saw two more of your favorite actors stepping in.
“Hey guys! I’d like you to meet Y/F/N, Y/L/N. She’s the new writer that Eric and Robert hired, I’m sure you already know who they are since you watch the show but this is Jared and Misha” They smiled at you and you went to offer your hand out but Misha just went straight into a hug, you giggled and hugged him back, and then the giant that is Jared gave you a hug that just about crushed you, “It’s so nice to meet you guys, I’m a huge fan of the show, hopefully I can do it justice”

“If you’re a fan I’m sure you will. I read some of your short stories, the ones that Eric and Robert were crazy about, you’re a fantastic writer you’ll do great” Jared said with a huge smile on his face. You couldn’t believe he’d read some of your work, it was just the confidence boost you needed. The four of you sat in Jensen’s trailer goofing around, you couldn’t remember a time you’d laughed this hard.

“Oh my gosh you guys are killing me, I’m gonna throw up from laughing so hard” you said holding your stomach and wiping the tears from your eyes

“Me and Misha have to get back to filming” Jared said looking at his watch “but come by later and we’ll introduce you to Mark and Gen and then maybe we can all hang out tonight if you’re not busy”

“That sounds great thank you” you smiled at them as they walked out.

“Well I guess I’d better return you to the writers, they’ll want you to actually do work soon” Jensen said sounding almost sad. The two of you walked back to those offices to find Eric and Robert and they talked you through the writing process and how they decide who writes what and how they collaborate and make sure everything lines up all while Jensen sat in the seat next to you, you kept reminding yourself he was just a kind guy and wanted to make sure the newest and youngest person on set was comfortable.

“where will I be doing the work?” you asked wondering where you would be writing.

“Like we said earlier we’re very casual and laid back, everyone has a different writing process so everyone just kinda spreads out wherever they work best and then at the end of the day we come together and discuss it all and set up the episodes. So basically where ever on the lot is free game as long as you get your work done. Well we have to go to another meeting so we’ll see you at lunch maybe and then at the end of the day, we meet once all of the scenes have been shot so there’s never really a set time we’re done each day”

You nodded and smiled at this, “Sounds perfect thank you so much”. As they walked out Jensen turned to you and you noticed he seemed nervous, he rubbed the back of his neck and began to talk, “Ya know, if you want to, and don’t feel like you have to, but you’re more than welcome to write in my trailer, it’s got everything you could need and is quiet most of the time…”

Your heart skipped a beat, “I wouldn’t be in the way? I wouldn’t want to take over your space or make you feel like you couldn’t use your own trailer”

“No not at all, it’d be nice to have you there during my breaks or when I’m getting ready and stuff, as long as you wouldn’t mind me distracting you every now and then” he smirked at you.

“That sounds like the perfect set up, thank you Jensen” you smiled back at him and he lead you out to the trailer again. “I don’t have anything to do today so I’ll just watch tv and try to get out of your hair while you write” he said going towards the bed that was situated in front of the tv.

“Please tell me if there’s anything I can do to say thank you or if I’m ever bothering you just tell me to leave, I don’t ever want to get in the way or annoy you while you’re trying to rest…”

“Sweetheart you need to breathe again” He said chuckling, “come to think of it there is one thing that I’ll need you to do if you’re going to use my trailer” you looked at him curiously, “you’re going to have to eat with me during the lunch break every day” you started to giggle at this and he smiled.

“I would be more than happy to eat lunch with you Jensen”

“Good, alright well I’ll let you get to writing, we can get lunch in a few hours and hopefully you can meet everyone else then.” He smiled and laid down on the bed.

You couldn’t help but think that your first day on the job had gotten off to the best possible start it could’ve.

The signs as Willam Belli quotes
  • Aries: "Your tone seems very pointed right now."
  • Taurus: "BAR QUEEN! BAR QUEEN!"
  • Gemini: "My boat is the best...my boat is pretty."
  • Cancer: "I need a nap and some dick."
  • Leo: "Emotions are for ugly people."
  • Virgo: "NURSE!"
  • Libra: "I'm bringing attention to one of my favorite causes which is me..."
  • Scorpio: "I'm trying to get a window seat on my way to hell."
  • Sagittarius: "I'm a successful drag queen and not some bitch who has to show for a dollar."
  • Capricorn: "Eat a whole bowl of fucks."
  • Aquarius: "the hardest part of this challenge is not telling everybody else that I'm gonna win."
  • Pisces: "Shut your ugly boat mouth."
I asked fear about the sound of the scars biting off your smile, and found an ache I want to kiss into your skin. I have loved and have been loved so deeply that oceans still run through me holding your hand. Reflections only break when yesterday isn’t far enough from today, and I know you’re only sad when the light shows up, but no one ever asks the sun if it needs warming up at night. No one asks the rain if it needs another tissue. No one asks the ground if these thoughts are too heavy. My entire life has been a love letter to you, and darling, your love is what brings out the stars. I kiss hope back to sleep because dreams sound better if we wake up afterwards. I lip my favorite sentences into your ears a whole galaxies away, you’re still my favorite part of the day no matter if the sun rips apart your eyes and says that clouds need rain as a reminder that we all get sad sometimes. I’d throw away this journal if it wasn’t for you, I’m still existing to fade away, but most days I’m pulled back because you’re a sad story I’d like to turn happy. You’re the tears of a rose petal left torn by the wind’s promise of return and I haven’t been too good at being much except for an apology and a shot of whatever the fuck it is that’ll help us forget today. I know you’re in love with things going right, but more often than not these things do go pretty bad… I can’t help but write until my hands bleed, I still search for life inside of ghosts that visits way past bedtime, I know that I don’t sleep much, so these alarms are as useless as memories that we keep revisiting. I’m changing into something that’s hard to love, but you’re still trying to love where love should be felt– my heart sits on my desk while my soul lies on these paper thin feelings waiting to see if I’ll break again because of bridges drenched in gasoline. You’re the only color that lives in my eyes, I’ve built more than a thousand sunrises just to see one smile. I’ll ask forgiveness to forgive me if it would crack just one smile upon your face, I’ll ask the moon to stay lit for our loneliest nights and ask if being loved meant that harm would never come to such fragile wrists that believes the razor is an old friend and this is the longest conversation we’ll have until the sun comes down from the craziest high we’ve been having. I smoked a blunt at 13 and woke up in my early 20s as something nearly as broken as this poetry we’ve been writing. Line breaks left and right, music and tears playing to the melody of I’m sorry, please forgive me for my harsh ways. I can’t trust where trust has been broken is some of the realest lines I’ve ever written. I can’t love where love has been chaos because I’m an artist that believes to destroy is another means to breathe life into my own– I have enough thoughts going through my head, yours is just the right amount of you to make this day as something I would gladly keep forever. You’re the last person I’d write to, but you’ll always be the first person to know that if this life gets too hard, I lived nine lives and called my tenth a shot at happiness because you’ve prayed for a recovery that comes at the cost of my sanity– I know these days we don’t make much sense, but if the sun was built over millions and millions of seconds we can’t explain, then I’ll write for years and years of minutes I won’t get back because if I could love you now, then I’ll most definitely love you a whole lot later. And if I could love you later… I’d love you enough for the tears to stain into your long sleeves that covers up more scars, I’d love you enough for your heart to remember the first time you felt love & I’d love you enough for you to remember that saying those three words were the only way love could be heard– it’s not true, I’ve always heard love from your voice without actually hearing a sound leaving your lips, it’s these words we write in. It’s this heart of mine that just won’t stop beating even if I dump drugs into it. It’s this soul of mine that just keeps writing even when I’ve told myself to quit. It’s this poetry of mine that just keeps bleeding into rose petals when I’ve grown tired of the thorns pricking into me. It’s this love I’ve built for you– and unlike Rome– I did build this in a day. For you, I’d build Rome in a day.
—  Forgive me when I’m clingy, but the more time I spend with you, the less time I have to spend with myself– and if these words ever mean anything to you, if there was ever anything between us… I think that in a lot of ways, our constantly repeating of I love you have been backwards, you’re still a love letter I haven’t had the enough heart to end, you’re still a clock that I’ve been borrowing seconds from. I’m sorry doesn’t even fix our regrets anymore. It’s just sounding like the longest way to forget you. I’m sorry about that too.
// The Ate & The Bunso

Waiting to promote ‘Stand By Me’ on Good Morning America in 1986 by Wil Wheaton.

‘’I forgot what day this picture was taken, but it was 1986, right after Stand By Me had been released. There we are, sitting on chairs in the green room, waiting to go be interviewed by (I think) Ron Reagan, Jr. It was my first trip to New York, and I remember how excited I was to go to that huge, almost mythical city, see Times Square, ride the subway, visit the Statue of Liberty, and hang out with Jerry in his home town.

This photo captures our personalities perfectly: River and Corey are focused and serious (Corey is even wearing a tie and drinking coffee!) I am listening to the same person they are, but I’m not even trying to contain how excited I am to be going on a television show that I had been watching with my Aunt Val since I could remember, in front of the whole country, no less.

My favorite part of this picture, though, is Jerry. It’s almost like he caught my mom or dad taking this picture of us, and decided to strike a pose, just to be silly. I just love that he isn’t taking the thing too seriously, and that he’s just having fun and enjoying the whole thing. As I got older and began to feel like the teen magazine publicity stuff was taking over my life, it stopped being fun, and it started to feel like a chore. I always envied that Jerry seemed to take it all in stride, keep it in perspective, and just have fun with it. I heard him on the Adam Carolla podcast about a week or so ago, and he hadn’t changed a bit: still silly, still cracking me up, still keeping everything in perspective.

I’ve always said that Stand By Me was so successful because Rob cast four young actors who were so much like their characters, but I think it’s spooky how the four of us ended up being so much like our characters: River died too young, Corey struggled like crazy to get his personal demons under control, Jerry found success and happiness, and I’m a writer….

I have had a fucking weird life, man.’’

One of Mila Kunis’ first acting job was in a Barbie commercial when she was like 7, she says the best part of it was that she got to keep the Barbie.

Headcanon that Pam Burkhart once took Jackie to an audition for some doll’s commercials and got it. Jackie was on TV for long months every time everyone’s favorite show went on commercial breaks. She got to keep the doll and still has it.

One day, while spending the night on her room, Hyde sees the doll on her shelf. Like a lighting, a little flash to the commercial comes to his mind and he spends the whole week looking at Jackie with amazed eyes until she has had enough of his shock and asks what’s going on.

To her surprise, he asks: “Were you on a tv commercial as a kid?”

“Uh, yes. Of a doll, is in my room. Why, Steven?”

And, to his own surprise, he says the truth: “… Maybe I’ve been liking you since forever.”


“You are the girl on the doll commercial, I always liked you. I thought you were pretty.”

“Oh my god! You have always been in love with me! Oh, Steven!”

Maybe he shouldn’t had said anything, but the sex the news gave him? Well, he’s not complaining anymore. Besides, maybe she is right.

Awake Part 9

Title: Awake

Summary: You had just graduated with a degree in English and thanks to some writing competitions you had gotten noticed and offered the job of a life time right out of school. This job was your dream job, you were going to be a writer for the tv show Supernatural, your favorite tv show. The whole cast and crew are very welcoming and kind and you find yourself making some of the best friendships, specifically with the green eyed actor that plays Dean.

Pairing: Jensen Ackles x Reader

Warnings: language, smut

You and Jensen hugged Jared and Gen bye as you got into different cabs. Jensen placed his hand on your lower back as he led you to the car and you felt your stomach do flip flops. How was it possible for him to make you feel this way with just a gesture; The two of you had been physically affectionate as friends but now every time he touched you whether it was sexual or not it made you nervous and excited at the same time. Jensen slid into the cab after you and you looked up and smiled at him he smiled at you and slid his arm around you pulling you to him. You leaned in to him and rested your head on his shoulder.

“My mom texted me earlier and asked if we would come to dinner tomorrow night?” Jensen said rubbing your arm.

“That sounds really great, but are you sure you want me meeting your family so soon? I mean if you want to go see your family I don’t mind just hangin out at your house-” Jensen cut you off with a kiss.

“I’m ready if you are, we were such good friends first it just feels like we’re a lot further along than we really are if that makes sense” Jensen explained.

“I’m ready” you smiled and kissed him gently, “and that does make sense, I feel the same way” Jensen gave you a huge smile and pulled you into another kiss. When he pulled back the car had stopped in front of a beautiful house that was settled on acres on land, “Jensen this place is beautiful” you said as you got out of the car. He grabbed the bags from the trunk and walked with you up to the front door.

“My room is at the end of that hallway” Jensen walking you into his house. You walked to where he said and into a large master bedroom, it was really hitting you that you were dating a tv star, and someone who was in a much more stable point in their life. You still ate mac and cheese for dinner every night, whenever you tried to cook anything else it basically caught on fire. You were still figuring out how to be an adult and you were dating a full blown adult with nice things and he was an actor. You could feel yourself panicking and looked up and Jensen had noticed it too.

“Are you ok sweetheart?” Jensen said setting your stuff down and walking over to you. You were trying to think what to say when he pulled you too him as he sat down on the bed.

“Yeah I’m ok, I just- I guess I hadn’t really processed it yet that you’re a mature adult that has adult things, like a beautiful house, and I’m fresh out of school and my most grown up thing I own is sexy underwear and wine” Jensen started chuckling a bit at you and you couldn’t help but laugh too even though you weren’t really sure what you were laughing at, “why are you laughing at me you ass?” you asked playfully.

“I am the furthest thing from mature, you of all people should know that” he said smiling and you couldn’t help but giggle, he pulled you closer to him so you were straddling him now on the bed, “I know that there is a bit of an age gap and that we are in different stages in life, but I adore you and the fact that you eat mac and cheese for almost every meal unless I get you pizza or make you pancakes, I love how sweet and innocent you are. I just enjoy being around you, you make me happy. We can move as fast or as slow as you need, but like I said earlier, I’m all in” you smiled at him and felt your worries melt away again.

“I’m all in too. I’m sorry I keep having minor freak outs, I just overthink things.” You said and Jensen laughed.

“You keep forgetting that I know you really well, I already knew that before we started this” He said and you smiled leaning in to kiss him.

“Mmm Jensen what do you say we talk about some of those experiments?” kissing your way down his neck. Jensen moaned as you nipped at his collar bone.

“Let’s take that sweatshirt off of you and your leggings” he said reaching for the hem of your sweatshirt and you lifted your arms up letting him pull the sweatshirt off of you. He let his hands wander over your stomach and ribcage till he reached your breasts. He ran his thumbs under your breasts causing you to bite your lip. He could be so rough but also so gentle and you weren’t sure which was your favorite, “Alright baby girl stand up and take your pants off” he said gruffly.

Feeling a surge of confidence, you decided to test something out, “Yes sir” you said as sexily as you could as you stood up and peeled your leggings off.

“I like that, you should definitely say that more baby girl” he said obviously turned on.

“Mmm yes sir” you said crawling back into lap. Jensen groaned as he rested his face in the crook of your neck. You started to kiss his neck again as you lowered yourself down on his jean clad bulge. You pulled back to kiss Jensen’s face but he stopped you.

“Why don’t you move over to my thigh?” Jensen said with a smirk on his face. You’d forgotten in your drunken haze that you had told him about your thigh riding kink. You bite your lip and looked down shyly.

Jensen lifted your chin to meet his gaze, “Come on sweetheart I would really like to see that. Don’t make me ask again I would hate to have to punish you…” he said gripping your ass tightly.

“But what if I want to be punished?” you said reaching your hands under his shirt.

Jensen groaned and gave your ass a firm smack making you moan, “damn that is hot… we will do more of that later but for now I want you on my thigh, alright?”

“Yes sir” you responded pulling a smile from Jensen. You resituated yourself and lowered yourself on his left thigh. You looked up at him under your lashes feeling your nerves go crazy. He reached his hands out to grip your hips holding you to him. He smirked at you as he flexed his thigh causing you to moan. You started to move your hips trying to hit the right spot with each movement. The friction of your panties and his jeans feeling amazing on your clit. You threw your head back and moaned as you found the right rhythm. Jensen sat up straighter so that he was flush against your chest, he had one hand on your ass and the other on your hip pushing you down onto his thigh. He moved his face to your neck and started to trail bites and kisses, sucking new marks onto your throat. He kissed down to your chest and laid his head down against you watching as you used his thigh, “That’s it baby girl, god you are so sexy, I love watching you fuck yourself on my thigh” he mumbled his grip getting tighter as you went faster. You felt the familiar coil in your stomach starting to build and Jensen noticed your movements becoming sloppier. He used his hands to guide your movements helping you to reach your finish. When you were riding his leg at a fast pace Jensen attached his lips to yours in a bruising kiss. Jensen swallowed your moans as you came feeling you pulse through his jeans. He held you to him letting your relax against his chest. He wrapped you in a tight hug rubbing your back as you came down from your high, “you are definitely doing that again that was so hot” Jensen said and you laughed into his chest and looked up at him and he had a satisfied smirk on his face as he leaned down to kiss you. The kiss started out sweet, but Jensen began to deepen in gently biting your bottom lip and pulling it. You reached your hands up to his neck and pulled him closer to you. The two of you made out like that for a while before you realized he was wearing several more layers than you.

“Jensen you have too many clothes on” you whined pulling his shirt off of him. The two of you pressed up against each other kissing some more. Jensen reached behind you to unhook your bra and you leaned back to help him pull it off. You reached down to unbuckle his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. You moved back and stood up to let him stand up and pull his jeans off. You got down on your knees to pull his boxers off wanting to return the favor but Jensen pulled you back up to him. He licked his lips as he grabbed your panties and pulled them off of you. You looked up at him wondering where this was going.

“Get on the bed and lay on your stomach” you nodded and walked to the bed laying down. Jensen pulled his boxers off and walked over to the bed. He gripped your hips and pulled them up so your ass was up and your chest of to the bed. He pulled his hand back and gave your ass a smack pulling a moan from you. He did that a few more times till your ass was red, “you really are a dirty girl aren’t you?” he said his voice low and husky.

“Mmm yes sir, I’m you’re dirty little girl” you moaned out as he slid two fingers in.

“So wet sweetheart, I’m just going to slide right in” you simply nodded your head not sure if you could speak. Jensen gave himself a few pumps before lining up with your center and pushing in. You moaned loving the way he stretched you. As he pulled in and out of you he leaned forward and reached his arm around to rub circles on your clit. You felt yourself nearing your finish again and you could tell from the way Jensen was moving he was close too.

“harder baby, please-m close” you mumbled out as coherently as you could. He gripped your hips and pulled you up getting a deeper angle hitting your g-spot. You gripped the bedding as you came your walls squeezing Jensen pulling his own finish from him. Jensen continued to thrust through his finish to pull the most pleasure from both of you. As he stopped he leaned over placing a sweet kiss at the nape of your neck. As he walked into the bathroom you rolled over laying on your back. Jensen came back in with a wet washcloth and cleaned you up before laying back down with you. He pulled you to his chest and you cuddled up to him. You sat up on your elbow to look at him

“do you want to take a shower and then maybe get a snack and watch a movie in bed till we fall asleep?” you asked smiling down at him. Jensen shot up and practically tackled you to the bed kissing all over your neck and face making you giggle.

“You are perfect and that sounds perfect” He said as he kissed your nose. And before you knew it he had thrown you over his shoulder and carried you into the bathroom.

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Blank Space (acoustic) by Taylor Swift

I can be a cynical guy, not least so when it comes to pop music. Taylor Swift started her career as a singer songwriter with folk elements, setting her apart from most other pop stars, but when she first dropped the guitar for albums like 1989, I figured it would be pure bubblegum and autotune from there on out.

Not so. Here’s a (relatively) recent video of her performing Blank Space, my favorite song of hers by far, at the Grammy Museum, showing that she still plays guitar, sings beautifully even without studio magic, and - perhaps coolest of all - that she isn’t too cool for the kind of small audiences that singer-songwriters come up playing to, many remaining on that small scale for their whole careers. I love that she prefaces the rendition with an explanation, a humored incredulity in her tone, of how the song was born: as a response to the media’s condescending creation of her infamous serial-dater persona. This is part of what has always made Blank Space great: it’s not just an immaculately written song - it’s satire.

k I’m sorry, I’m just watching Ouran and I just love this part so much

it’s from the twin’s episode. 

I just love Tamaki and Kyoya having a casual little conversation where they’re both friends now and neither of them are acting at all and theY’RE JUST TALKING.

Tamaki is complaining about Kyoya not helping him out on forming the club and they just- I DON’T KNOW THIS IS A REALLY DIFFERENT MOMENT. It’s not like the other times they talk, because usually you see how they act with everyone else around.

But when it’s just them hanging out… it’s atmospherically different. It’s cool.

Tamaki: (sigh) Are you even listening to me?

Kyoya: Well. I hear you talking.

Tamaki: Hmph. -_-


Is it bad that one of my favorite parts of this is Taylor Grey having to repeat his line like five times cause he keeps getting distracted? xD

remember you and i sat under fireworks and the whole time instead of watching the sky i watched you or how when we went to the beach for the day i almost crashed the car because i kept glancing over to you singing at the top of your lungs or when we lay together so i could show you my favorite movie and you fell asleep in the first part and i was more interested in seeing how your eyelashes flutter when you dream

it took me a long time to realize you were never looking back at me.

This is my favorite part of the credits. Ford just doesn’t see it coming when Stan grabs him and- woop! Up they go!

Stan: “I can show you the world!”

Ford: “Stanley, why are you sing-”

Stan: “Shining, shimmering, splendid! Tell me, brother, when did you last let your heart decide… A WHOLE NEW WORLD!!!”

Ford: “Stanley, we’re sitting on a tree branch!” 


Nate’s Journal 

I was given the super fun task of illustrating Drake’s journal for Uncharted 4. These are my favorite 10 spreads, there are 33 in total. I also did a lot of the handwriting for handwritten note pickups. (writing was primarily by Josh Scherr) 

I think the coolest part about the whole thing is my young nephew and cousin came to visit me at the studio. I was showing them some stuff I worked on and my cousin goes “so wait… is Nathan Drake’s handwriting your handwriting?” I think my cool aunt/cousin status tripled that day hahaha

Out of all the episodes of Batman TAS, I have to say that “Lock-Up” has to be one of my favorites. The episode as a whole I don’t find that memorable; however, the sum of its parts is greater than the whole. 

The main thing that catches my attention about this episode is the implications it has on the Batman universe. It shows a Batman that truly CARES for everyone, including his villains. 

The episode begins with Batman and Robin returning Scarecrow to Arkham Asylum. The thing is, Crane is COMPLETELY FUCKING TERRIFIED to go back. Why? Enter episode’s antagonist: Lyle Bolton, chief of security. 

I swear to god that guy could easily snap Crane like a twig. 

Anyways, Crane is taken inside the asylum by Bolton, leaving Batman and Robin alone outside. Robin mentions how Bolton is “a ten on the creep-o-meter,” but he still does his job at keeping the inmates in check, considering that Crane was the only successful escapee during Bolton’s entire run. 

However, remember how terrified Crane, the Scarecrow, the so called KING OF FEAR, was. Batman does make note of it. And you know what he does?

He attends a hearing to discuss Bolton’s job and methods. A hearing with testimony from the inmates; specifically Harley Quinn, the Ventriloquist, and, of course, Jonathan Crane. 

It’s clear that they’re terrified to speak, and initially they don’t. It takes the threat of extending Bolton’s contract to get them to start speaking against him.

And their accusations of Bolton are heard and noted. And something is done about it! Bolton is fired for his extreme methods.

Batman could’ve easily let the inmates of Arkham suffer. At least they’d be out of the city, right?

But no. He takes note of their concerns, and DOES something about it. And THAT is why this episode is my favorite. The rest of it may not be that memorable, but that first five minutes is truly worth watching.

This is one of my favorite moments of episode 8 - and it’s not even because of the tie-grab or how close their faces are (or the bedroom eyes ajdjdks). It’s what Yuuri says.

“I’ll show my love to the whole of Russia.”

The whole of Russia.

As in, he’s going to show his love to ALL OF Russia now - since he’s already shown his love to PART of Russia. (EH EH EHHH??)

And you know who’s part of Russia?

Viktor !!!!!!

you guys know what this means

he’s already shown his love to Viktor ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

(((probably right before performing this program am i right)))