I switched the music from the second opening with the third one and I absolutely LOVED it! So I switched all of them like the curious little shit I am . It’s just amazing how every opening fit into each other automatically.
If you are interested how the other ones sound like below you will find the complete list! Gotta link ‘em all
Sam shrugged, throwing the gun into the boot of the car and
getting into the passenger side.
He heard the shutting of the boot and Dean slid in a few
Dean just mumbled under his breath, Sam watching as he
started Baby with anger and drove a little too fast.
“Whoa, Dean! Slow down.”
Dean glared at his brother before realizing he was speeding
a bit and slowed down, still angry as he clutched the steering wheel tight.
They didn’t speak for the entire ride back to the motel.
Even once they got there, Dean just sat in the bed, watching
Dr Sexy M.D., trying to calm himself down.
“Hey Dean, I’m gonna get some food. You want anything?”
“Just get me a damn pie”.
Sam rolled his eyes, not knowing why the hell his brother
was so pissed.
Sure, they’d lost quite a few hunts now.
Each time they found some new demon that needed killing,
they’d arrive only to see the vessel on the floor, stabbed with what they could
only assume was an angel blade based on the shape and size of the stab wound.
Of course, Sam himself was slightly pissed too.
It was a waste of time having to drive all the way to the
cases only to find there was no case.
He could’ve been spending time messaging the girl he met
Beka was her name. He didn’t know much about her, but right
now, he could already tell she was an awesome person.
Dean was slightly overreacting though. Sam had no idea why
he was this pissed.
So he left the motel room, walking to the diner just down
the road as Dean sat on his bed, angry and horny as hell.
Dean jumped off the bed, grabbing his jacket as he drove to
the bar, hoping Sam wouldn’t mind too much.
He entered the little broken down bar, dark and dimly lit.
Perfect for him to get drunk off his face and maybe leave
with one of the many desperate women who often populated these types of places.
He took his bottle of whiskey and the glass to his booth in
the corner, drinking as he scanned the room, looking for someone he could fuck
and forget about after a few minutes.
Sooooo I pretty much read Clexa fic like they’re Pokemon (gotta
catch ‘em all!). Every so often I find fics that I think: I need to
read this again in the future. These are the fic that I bookmark in AO3 and it’s a
pretty exclusive list, I would say I only bookmark 1 out of 10-15 fics that I
There is no common thread throughout these fics that
connects them to one another. No common plot device or AU setting. It’s usually
just superb writing and/or storytelling that makes me do a figurative
double-take while reading
And I figured, what the heck, maybe some of you out there in
Tumblr land want to see this list?
This year instead of an egg hunt, I’ve decided that my little trainer is ready to hunt pokémon in the new Safari Zone–located in the backyard. (If it was only that easy to catch 4 pokémon at once.)
Gotta find ‘em all!!!