A/N: hey guys! This is my first ever fic so tell me what you think? Thank you to @winchester-writes for the opportunity to try something new. Enjoy!
Italics = persons thoughts
Eve. Sam never knew which holiday would be his last so he wanted to
celebrate every one when he can. Decorating the bunker proved to be
pretty therapeutic after you and the Winchester brothers had only
finished a hunt the day before. Damn vamps almost got away from sam and
Dean but you had gone around the back entrance quick enough to catch
them off guard and gank the bastards.
There are over 100 of you beautiful folks following me.
I couldn’t be happier to have you all here. So to mark my first milestone of 100+ followers, after much deliberation (and several Ghirardelli chocolates), I came up with something that could only appeal to the cool and the crazy.
Well, babies…welcome to my first ever writing challenge!
Summary - Nightmares have been plaguing your dreams lately. What could they mean, and what effect will they have on your relationship?
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Warnings - Fluff, angst, cursing, canon-typical violence ie. temporary suicide/death? (I really don’t want to spoil the story, but I want people to know that reader does take her own life. It is non-permanent and is described very briefly, but I don’t want to risk anyone getting triggered.)
A/N - This fic is a part of @torn-and-frayed ‘s Songs of Supernatural Season 1 Challenge! The song I chose was In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida by Iron Butterfly. ‘Ferrum Gloria’ is latin for Iron Butterfly- or at least that’s what google translate told me. Heh. This is the first challenge I’ve ever done, so let me know what you thought!
You weren’t sure how much more of it you could take. You spent too many nights waking up in a cold sweat, heart racing from your dreams. There wasn’t much to them, just darkness and a sense of foreboding. They’d been happening for what seemed like a month now, slowly eating away at you.
What scared you was the fact that lately they’d gotten worse. They began to feel even more real and you couldn’t understand what they meant. Dreams were the brain’s way of dealing with life, right? So what could your dreams possibly be about?
You were glad for the consistency and monotony of daily life to distract you from your situation. You climbed out of your bed slowly, careful not to wake your boyfriend in the process. He grumbled in his sleep at the movement, pulling his pillow in closer to his face before settling with a small soft sigh.
Hey y'all 💜 how are you?? I’m not really full of this to say today! Lol. Sorry! Kelly and I went shopping today. I got new makeup 😍😍 and also lost our ihop virginity lol. but that’s about it!
I’m going to be adding people to my March challenge group and would love more participants! This months group was small but fun! I want to get at LEAST 10 if I can! The bigger the group, the better the prize 💜 please dont hesitate to message me or comment if you’re interested. This month was my first group and I found that I really love doing this! I love the atmosphere of it all, and love seeing others stay motivated. I also want to give a HUGE shout out to @itismytimenow for being so active in my group, and making my FIRST ever challenge group so great! Thanks girl 💜
Also, even if you’re not interested in joining, please reblog if you don’t mind! One of your followers may be interested 😊💜
honestly tho- taka/monta’s such a good ship. like, not only was monta the first real challenge that taka ever had when it came to catching (since everyone always gave up right away because taka was a genius) but they have so many cute lil panel interactions, like
figuring out cellphones together
being catching experts together (also poor sena- that’s gotta be hot)