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@x-i-l-verify asked for:

“Lili growing some flowers (maybe with a bouquet that holds symbolic value)”

…I was totally unoriginal and went with lilies. They really do suit her! X’D Meanwhile Raz gets a flower crown/mess loool in hindsight I realize Lili probably wouldn’t pick a ton of flowers but I thought the idea was cute so…!

First time drawing her, and I’m so happy to say that Lili is super easy to draw!

Just to be clear

You can be polyamorous and still cheat.
You can be polyamorous and still cheat.
You can be polyamorous and still cheat.
You can be polyamorous and still cheat.
Y O U   C A N   B E   P O L Y A M O R O U S   A N D   S T I L L   C H E A T



i’ve seen a lot of complaints about the amount of intimacy malec got in this ep vs jaia and while i completely agree, it’s important to remember that the criticism from 2x07 came after his episode was shot and written. realistically, the sh team can only make improvements in episodes much later in 2b (if at all)

just got accepted as a volunteer for my city’s comic con! a whole bunch of my friend are helping out too, am really excited :3

the love song of dean winchester. 11k. nc-17.

Let us go then, you and I
When the evening is spread out against the sky
Like a patient etherized upon a table;
Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets,
The muttering retreats
Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels
And sawdust restaurants with oyster shells:
Streets that follow like a tedious argument
Of insidious intent
To lead you to an overwhelming question…
Oh, do not ask, “What is it?”
Let us go and make our visit.


They’re exiting a bar somewhere in the middle of Wyoming, and Dean thinks it’s possible he’s never felt this good in his life.

Buzzed, but not drunk–intoxicated enough that he probably shouldn’t be driving, but sober enough that he knows Cas won’t really be upset if he does. There’s a warm glow in his belly and a heat in his cheeks, and he feels positively golden, a king of neon signs and billiards and dredges of alcohol. This is his kingdom; these are his people.

He feels so good that he laughs, happy and loud, and puts his hand on Cas’ shoulder just because he wants it there. Cas looks at him in confused amusement, and Dean is reminded of that night he took Cas to a brothel, and how good that had been, too. How he’d laughed as something within him shifted and suddenly he looked at Cas and saw his best friend.

How easy that had been. Everything in his life had been turning to shit and Cas was there and just–easy.

And it’s easy now, too, in a way it isn’t normally. Cas sways slightly into his touch, Dean feeling his shoulder under his coat a bit more firmly. He’s looking at Dean with kind eyes and a creased brow, like he also shares Dean’s happiness but isn’t sure why. Even though he’s an angel he’s got a little color in his cheeks, with his hair mussed and sticking out in about twenty different directions. It reminds Dean of how electric he looked when they first met.

There’s a street lamp that’s backlit him in a way that forms a sort of halo around the crown of his head, and Dean notices this just enough to think to himself huh.

“What’s funny?” Cas says, voice low as ever. A small shiver climbs up Dean’s spine.

He smiles and feels it with his whole body, lit up like a firework.

“Nothin’,” he says. “Just happy, s’all.”

Cas’ smile ventures out of him slowly but completely, turning up the corners of his lips but really softening his eyes. Beautiful, Dean allows himself to think. Just this once.

[read on ao3]

We saunter through bursting hallways,
waves parting to make way for us.
This is our kingdom. We rule with little effort.

Bleary eyes and shameless yawns,
highlighters twirling between perfect fingers.
Loose sheets flutter out of half-closed binders.

Our nails end in barbs, our hair smell of honey and apples,
we have disco-ball eyes, and ambrosia slides off our backs.
We drink in this life, this madness, this despairing song.

Poison coating our lips, a cherry-red pout like
Cupid’s bow; we chew gossip and mint toffee and
spit out metal-tipped rumours. They explode in shrapnel.

Our war-cry isn’t a roar or a snarl. It is a laugh
like the jingle of candy store doorbells, and
the click-click-clicking staccato of heels is our anthem.

We sit on thrones built of lies, but we are no queen bees.
We do not rest sated in our hives, letting the drones work, no.
We are black widows, and we spin our webs wide and tight.

Our Word is law and its jurisdiction reaches beyond locker rooms.
Courts are held in cafeterias, judgments passed over 2 a.m. texts.
Our base tastes have royal propensity. This is a plutocracy.

Am I the princess in the tower? The damsel in distress?
No, I am the dragon spitting flames, the viper in your sleeve.

I’m not the girl you die for, my sweet. I am the one you kill for.

—  {We Rule the Kingdoms of High School Hallways} two of seven poetry week prompts || a. b.

I love this fandom and yet there is a part of me that will forever be unhappy that so many people are pens fans and yet no one wants to talk about penguin-baby!Jack and his childhood growing up in Pittsburgh while his dad played for the Pens. It’s always Montreal this and Montreal that even though I’m like 80% sure Bad Bob played for the Habs before he played for the Pens. One day I am just going to have to write that post myself and it will be the most self-indulgent thing I have ever written.

Aaaaaah, I managed to save up to 3500 in currency again since last event and…still not enough for one final dance emote purchase.

Oh well, at least Hanzo now looks good OTL

Also if we ended up playing together or against each other during this double exp weekend, just wanna say thank you, and sorry for the…poor attitude. Under some stress lately, and I try not to let it affect my playing, but…here we are. Will do better next time. ORZ

Good luck on your last grind, and hope y’all have a fabulous weekend ;w;

Hey there! So Jared’s birthday is coming up and I thought this was a perfect time to have an appreciation week for him. Also I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything like this done for him which is a shame because he deserves so much love! 

The love week will go from Monday, July 13th to his birthday on Sunday, July 19th. Tag anything you make with #jaredloveweek so we can all see and reblog them

You’re all welcome to participate in this! You can make gifs, edits, graphics, text posts, poems, anything just as long as you show your great love for Jared :3 

Here are the daily themes:

  • Monday, July 13th - Jared Padalecki + Family
  • Tuesday, July 14th - Jared Padalecki + Co-stars
  • Wednesday, July 15th - Jared Padalecki + Beanies
  • Thursday, July 16th - Jared Padalecki + Social Media
  • Friday, July 17th - Jared Padalecki + Hair
  • Saturday, July 18th - Jared Padalecki + Conventions
  • Sunday, July 19th - Jared Padalecki + Your Choice

Though it’s not required to participate, it would be really nice if you could reblog this post to help spread the word 

So that’s it. I hope to see you guys participate and spread the love for the amazing Jared Padalecki! ♥ ♥ ♥


NEW VIDEO: “Gag Reflex - if you like it, reblog it! I’m stalking and following people who do. YES THAT MEANS YOU.

I like it how people describe something hard as “like learning a foreign language”, while I use that to describe something fun