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I’m going to jail for this! See you around. I’m out. So out. Out out out. Fml 😭😍❤️😵😳😵

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                          ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴡᴇ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ  ᴛ ʜ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ ɢ ʜ
                                ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ'ᴠᴇ  ᴅ ᴏ ɴ ᴇ,
                                     ɪᴛ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ғᴏʀ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ.

                                                            ( Independent Ellie  )

                                                                     @xendure

4

Well, she sang to me, and then she read to me. In this really bad accent. Now, I usually don’t make fun of people’s accents… but hers was like–

When the response to our question “What do I do for my kids who can’t even read or do basic subtraction?” is “Well, we really need to collect more data…”

Imagine watching the stars with Newt on the astronomy tower.

You both sat silently enjoying the flashing gas balls above your heads feeling very small in the world. You were shoulder to shoulder enjoying each others warmth while the cold nipped at your exposed noses.
You didn’t need to say anything because that’s how your friendship was. You knew what each other was thinking. You were a weird, quiet couple of people and that’s how you liked it. You didn’t need to shout your friendship to the world because you were each others world.
It was perfect, and that’s how it was going to stay.

“Newt!” A voice came climbing up the stairs frantically, startling you both. “Newt please help me, I’ve done something wrong.” Leta Lestrange, Newt’s best friend, sobbed.

Perfect was about to change.

Dean groaned, burying his face in your neck as your phone rang for the third time, interrupting the two of you.

“I’m sorry,” you sighed, pushing back on his bare chest and kissing him softly. “I’ll be quick.”

You scrambled around for your phone, sitting up and answering without checking the caller I.D.

“Go for Y/N,” you murmured, the voice on the other end had your heart racing.

You looked across at Dean, shooting him a worried look, and he took the hint, pulling his tee back on.

“Sam?” you clarified, shaking your head. “Babe, I thought you’d left?”

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Dean Steps In

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Title: Dean Steps In

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Word Count: 1,308

Warnings: angst, cursing, slight fluff

A/N: This was requested by an Anon! So hopefully you all love it as much as I do! Feedback is welcomed and appreciated! I love you all so much!! <3

It was Christmas Day and Dean reluctantly came with you to visit your family.  You assured him that you wouldn’t stay long.  Dean knew you only wanted them to meet him.  He wasn’t one to leave a good first impression, for the most part.  Dean was just going to stay silent.  He had never talked to you about your family; he never asked either.  

Dean had his hand in his pockets as you knocked on the door of your mother’s home.  He glanced over at you, raising an eyebrow.  “[Y/N] is everything alright,” Dean asked.  You seemed a bit on edge.

“Yeah, I just want today to go well,” you replied in a small voice.  You knew how judgemental your family could be on a regular basis.  They weren’t the most supportive bunch of people; they weren’t the nicest either.  “They’re a tough crowd to please.”

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