i am crap at halloween costumes

For the love of Autumn

AN: Got inspired by the many reblogs of the autumn season on my dash. Plus, I just love the Autumn Season

“Michael: What are you doing?

You: Planning for Halloween

Michael: Halloween isnt for another few months

Dean: Dude dont bother

Sam: We tried telling her so many times

Dean: She’s been doing this since she could count

Sam: That was what, yesterday?

You: Shut up. I just love Halloween ok and the decorating

Michael: The pumpkins, costumes, treats among other things

You: Yes, I just love Fall in general. Halloween just happens to be a part of Fall

Michael: Im glad you do because I wasnt sure what I was thinking while creating the seasons

You: Holy crap you’re old

Michael: That I am”


The both of you laugh and continue to talk about the season while he went on about creating the season along side with his father. Dean and Sam listen as well, they were in awe about the creation.

I am forever upset that we never got a halloween episode of leverage
just imagine:
•parker and hardison getting really into it cause they’re both such nerds
•sophie loving it cause it’s the one day in the whole year when everyone is pretending to be someone they’re not
•it’s a grifters paradise
•eliot, the grumpy puppy that he is, getting annoyed when hardison tries to buy them all matching costumes
•STOP IT WITH THE STAR TREK STUFF MAN
•WARS, DAMMIT, ITS STAR WARS!!
•nate getting mad cause why is there all this fake spiderweb crap everywhere?? ?
•parker and chocolate. again. just parker and chocolate.
•eliot being super cute to all the kids who come trick or treating and complementing every costume *heart eyes*
•oh and no surprise, eliot looks finnnneeee in a cape or latex suit or whatever hardison finally gets him to wear ((and obviously he secretly loves it))
•despite nate’s and eliot’s protests tho, in the end, they all put on their costumes and everyone has a great time and gets really drunk at the bar’s halloween party and then they all come home and huddle up on the couch and put on a crappy horror film ((like at the end of the broken wing job)) and it just reminds them how lucky they all are to have found and made this broken little family

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Update on my Angel Jon Halloween costume. 

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Equine Arse Anonymity - Kayjaykayme - Sherlock (TV) [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Sherlock (TV)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Sherlock Holmes/John Watson
Characters: Sherlock Holmes, John Watson, twin crime lords with a shared interest in equestrian pursuits
Additional Tags: Halloween, Fancy Dress Ball, Established Relationship, Rimming, Public Sex, some Greek mythology references, Hand Jobs, Coming In Pants, some case work, Sweet Revenge, Humor, first actual attempt at writing fanfic, writing porn is a strange thing, crap at titles apparently, All mistakes are mine, Halloweenlock 2015
Summary:

Sherlock needs to speak with suspects at a fancy dress ball. He chooses a couple’s costume for himself and John. It is logical, practical and well thought out. John doesn’t agree and exacts sweet revenge.

Me as Louis' "fairy god mother"
  • Louis: who the fook are you??
  • Me, the most noble fairy god mother there is: I little one, am your fairy god mother.
  • Louis: Fairy g- Is that A FOOKIN HALLOWEEN COSTUME WHAT KINDA CRAP ARE YOU PULLING??
  • Me *now a stuttering mess*: Oh never mind that little one, appearances are but a figment of the imagination now aren't they? I am here to grant you any wish you desire
  • Louis: Oh my god how did you even get into me house??
  • Me: Let's not focus on the details here ... I can assure you, I am a certified fairy god mother.
  • Louis: *looks at me with skepticism* any wish you say? ...
  • Me: anything you desire
  • Louis: Okay. Well this is something I've always wanted, all me life I've just- I wish to be 5'9.
  • Me: *heart begins to beat fast* W-well how t-tall are you now?
  • Louis: I'd rather not say...
  • Me: *secretly taking out my tape recorder* Oh please I must know, it's extremely necessary for me to know your exact height in order to grant your wish.
  • Louis: Well alright I'm-
  • Me: *presses play on the recorder with shaky hands*
  • Louis: 5'7
  • Me: *whispers, teary eyed* oh my god ...
  • Louis: Are you alright?
  • Me: O MY FUCKING GOSH I K NEW IT YOU'RE THE SMALLEST BEAN IN THE POT, THE CUTEST SOCK IN THE DRAWER, THE MOST PRECIOUS CORN ON THE COB SO S M O L-
  • Louis: I'm calling the cops