As for you, Zach, I wonder if you ever felt what it’s like to be lonely, like I did that day. Is it even possible to know when you’re one of the most popular jocks and not one of those kids who sits alone in the cafeteria, hiding behind a book?
Yep. I’m calling it now. Cas will be resurected within the first 10 minutes of the episode by the power of the Nephilim, and I will die.
(The recent slip by Jared only adds to my theory that they already shot the scene, because, hell, if the last Cas/Dean scene you shot was him dying, you’d cetainly remember it. I think he forgot that even though the scene is shot already, we haven’t seen it yet, and that’s why it took him so long to figure out what the big deal was.)
You can’t leave this beautiful body to rot for too long! Just saying.
Homestuck was a really formative narrative for me.
Anyone who doesn’t agree it’s a homeric myth for the internet age is either misinformed or desperately clasping their ephemeral Internet Street Cred Points with hot, sweet tears of denial in their eyes. Unaware that those points are not redeemable in any physical or binary realm.
About a month ago, I was inspired by an idea for creating a timeline for the HG books. As a visual learner, I felt that something that anyone could reference easily for the details on when certain events happened. So, I began going through the book, and what follows is a timeline based on the first book (page references are from the paperback edition).
My thanks to the always wonderful @mtk4fun and @norbertsmom for looking over and helping me correct mistakes and improve the details. You both are the best!
Can you do 12,13,37 on the Drabble challenge list with Jason
Yay! Jaybird! And these are adorable requests!
12: “She’s hiding behind the sofa.” 13: “I lost our baby.” 37: “Welcome to fatherhood.”
[B/g/n] - Baby Girl Name ________
You walked into your apartment after having met Babs, Cass, & Steph for lunch. They wanted to have an adult girls day, so, you left Jason in charge of your daughter. When you were walking out the door he was grinning while holding the smiling girl as she cooed.
When you came back you were expecting to be greeted by the sight from when you left. But instead when you walked in Jason rushed to the end of the hall, leaning against the wall trying to look casual. “Oh hey babe, how was lunch?”
You looked at him, sensing something was off. “It was good.” Walking up to him and pecking his lips. When moving to go by him, he immediately blocked your path. “Jason?”
“What’s the hurry? How were Babs, Steph, and Cass?” he asked, still blocking your way. “They’re good” Peeking over his shoulder, “Jason, where’s [B/g/n]?”
“Uh, napping. You know we’re almost out of diapers, maybe you should go get more” He turned you around by your shoulders and began leading you to the door. “Whoa whoa, hold on” saying while turning to face him, “Jay what’s going on?”
He sighed nervously, “I may have, kind of, I lost our baby.”
“Well not ‘lost,’ she’s somewhere in the apartment.” He said while walking into the living room with you. “But I’ve looked everywhere!” Jason yelled frustrated, watching as you walked to the center of the room and started laughing.
“What? What’s funny?” “Jason, she’s hiding behind the sofa.” Answering while pointing to where you see her feet. Walking over, you pick up [B/g/n] as she giggles. Jason sighs in relief and rushes over to you, planting a kiss on her head.
“Man the minute you learn to crawl and you become a menace” Joking while bouncing her in your arms. “Daddy’s little menace, that’d be a good onesie” Jason laughs while keeping his arms wrapped around you. You both laugh as the little girl yawns before snuggling further into your arms.
Jason follows as you go to placer her in the crib in the nursery. Wrapping his arms around your waist while watching her sleep. “She gave me a scare today.” Turning in his arms you wrap your arms around his neck, “Welcome to fatherhood” smiling before getting on your tiptoes to kiss him.
If 13 Reasons Why hasn’t changed you as a person in anyway then wyd ? the show taught me so much more than I already knew, it taught me to always be nice to people because I don’t know what people are going through and I don’t know how people are feeling because sometimes people hide.
Decided to do some promts while writing a Finn Balor imagine and getting old ships done. ^_^
Pick a prompt (or prompts if you like) and send it to me with a person of your choosing from below and I’ll write a short little imagine about them using that prompt :3
(Putting the promts under read more because it’s a long list)
(Ok, a bit saucy towards the end, you have been warned!)
Tom decides to spice up life on Voyager with a series of games for the crew to take part in. He suggests it during a particularly arduous staff meeting, once Tuvok finally stops yapping on about security or some other such nonsense. They are in a quiet area of space and the whole crew are bored. There’s only so many times you can run a diagnostic.
Interestingly, the Captain agrees with his ideas and quickly quietens Tuvok’s concerns. She says it will lighten the mood and improve morale.
Tom literally beams with barely contained giddiness.
His first game suggestion is, “The floor is lava.”
Quite simple in rules, basically at any point anyone can address another person, tell them the floor is lava and that person has 5 seconds to get their whole body off the ground.
Everyone (except Tuvok) joins in and much hilarity ensues.
Tom actually has to lie down after approaching Chakotay, whispering the words, and watching as the great bulk of a man dances about frantically looking for somewhere high, before launching himself onto the top of Neelix’s work surface, knocking over a large pot of Leola root stew in the process.
Harry plays dirty on the bridge and the whole bridge crew fall about in hysterics as Harry addresses Tom with the words and watches as he frantically clambers onto his own workstation, the controls beeping furiously at him in protest.
Chakotay manages to catch out B'Elanna, addressing her during a routine engineering meeting. B'Elanna is forced to leap up onto the railings surrounding the warp core whilst the rest of her team howl with laughter.
The Captain, however, pulls the best one yet, at the end of the senior staff meeting, she addresses them all with the words and laughs hysterically as everyone, (except Tuvok), dance about, eyes wild, shrieking until they all find a space. Chakotay is stood on her chair. B'Elanna is on the table, Harry is dangling from a service hatch above his head and Tom is curled onto the surface of the replicator.
The game continues in a similar fashion. Tom hears Chakotay caught the Captain out, forcing her to admit defeat when she failed to find a space off the ground in the allocated 5 seconds. He hears, she launched herself into a Jeffries Tube and gave the 2 crewman working there the fright of their lives.
Even the Doctor takes part. He launches himself onto a Biobed, hypospray in hand when Kes whispers the words to him. He huffs afterwards that lava really would not affect him but secretly he enjoys being part of the game.
Tom decides to introduce a new game. Hide and Seek. This time the Captain and Chakotay decide not to take part this time, explaining they are running behind on some essential reports. The Captain, however, makes Tuvok take part this time, ordering it a good way for him to bond with the crew. She also stipulates that the crew must not use tricorders to hunt others down, and for the duration of the game, internal sensors will be offline, so nobody can cheat. She looks pointedly at Tom at that point. She then adds a final clause. No hiding on deck 13. She reasons that there is too much technical equipment on that deck that could cause injury.
Tom sets aside a time for everyone to take part. He puts himself as chief seeker and the rest of the crew spread out to hide.
Harry thinks he has the perfect place. He squashes himself inside a service hatch right above the emergency control room on deck 13. He reasons that the hatch is technically on deck 12 and therefore he’s not breaking any rules. He smiles to himself, he thinks he’s been spending too much time with Tom if he can so blatantly bend the rules. He settles down for a long wait.
He’s busy humming a song to himself, when he hears the doors to the emergency control room open and voices float upwards. There’s no mistaking the throaty voice of the Captain and the softer tone of Commander Chakotay. He holds himself dead still, straining to hear.
“In here, they’ll not find us,” Janeway says.
They must have decided to take part after all? But, she said no hiding on that deck?
“A clever ploy, Kathryn, banning them from this deck!” Chakotay chuckles.
“Well, I fancied a bit of adventure. We’ve exhausted everywhere else!” Janeway’s response is filled with humour.
In his hiding place, Harry frowns.
“Know what I fancy?” Chakotay murmurs.
Janeway’s throaty laugh floats up to Harry’s ears. “A little game of Hide and Seek?”
“I know what I intend to hide and where,” Chakotay suggestively replies.
Harry’s eyes boggle in his head.
“Oh, yes…” Janeway practically growls. “I intend to hide it well!”
Harry wonders whether he should risk a look or maybe make his presence known. He has a feeling he’s parry to something more than ship reports. He’s about to lean towards the hatch opening, when the sound of lips meeting assaults his ears, followed by groans and moans.
Harry slumps back stunned. He hears his captain groan the name of her first officer and the sound of clothing being tugged and pulled.
He squeezes his eyes shut (though his inner thoughts reason that is not going to help) and curls up into a ball.
He hears a growl, followed by a saucy laugh, which quickly turns into a definitely aroused moan. He sticks his fingers in his ears, but it doesn’t stop him hearing Janeway make a very intimate command.
He tries to take his mind off what is happening right below him. His mind offers the suggestion it’s like hearing your parents have sex and feels nausea bubble in his stomach.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh bleeds into his ears and he stuffs his fingers in harder, wincing at the discomfort.
He starts trying to think of other things. Nice things. The sea. Music. Ice cream. Sex….argh!
He starts running through all the technical details of Voyager, speed, weight, area…..size, Chakotay’s size, which is obviously pretty good considering Janeway’s appreciative words that continue to assault poor Harry.
He thinks of home, his family, his mum, his mum having sex….argh!
Another growl enters the hatch and Harry swallows an anguished cry as he hears his captain whimper with undiluted pleasure.
He’s horrified to find himself being ever so slightly turned on. He curses Tom Paris and pulls his arms up over his head.
How long can this torture go on for?
He has to concede in the treacherous depths of his brain, that Chakotay has some serious stamina, he’s literally going hard at it down there….he makes a silent plea to any deity listening to make it end quickly.
The rhythmic thumping and frantic groans reach a crescendo and Harry finds himself disappearing inside himself where he is safe and he can’t be harmed by the trauma he is enduring. He’s 8 again, hiding under the covers of his vintage Buzz Lightyear bedding in the hope that the monsters in his wardrobe won’t get him.
Even the sound of his command team coming apart below him can’t hurt him now. No, he’s safe here inside his head. Safe.
Harry loses track of time. He doesn’t hear his commanding officers laughing softly as they gather to their clothes. He doesn’t hear them leave. He lays there in the silence of his head.
The next thing he knows is a hand on his arm, he leaps away in fright and sees the shocked look on Tom Paris’ face.
“Hey, you won, Harry!” Tom says.
“Leave me alone! Don’t touch me!” Harry cries.
“Dude! You won! What’s wrong?” Tom asks, concern flooding his features.
“Keep your tokens! I don’t want them!” Harry cries, scrambling out of the hatch. “I don’t want to ever remember this game! Ever! Never speak of it again!”
Tom watches his friend leave. There could only be one thing that would send his friend into such a frenzy. He grins and calls out,