You know what I really hope? That meet & greets and other perks get shared around… because we all deserve this as much as each other. There shouldn’t be a hierarchy. The Swiftie fandom was founded on that and its one of the golden things about us. I hope y'all remember that, because while meeting Taylor would be utterly wonderful… it’s not the be all and end all. It doesn’t make some of us better than others - just like a follow doesn’t. Just… be good to people this era, okay? Help one another. Make sure you come out the other side of this era with a good Reputation™. After all, it’s a good legacy to leave behind, remember?
hey!! so i used to be @february22 but tumblr temporarily deactivated my blog and i?? felt this was a good time to just start over?? so yeah it’d be super helpful if you could maybe promo me by reblogging this to let others know!! i’m a lit blog and i tend to post (or will post) about aftg, soc, pjo, etc. thanks!!
A three-part series (though the third part shouldn’t really count, i suppose). Birdflash. Wally-centric. Much hurt. So cry. Very tears of happiness. Plot was absolutely amazing???? This fic broke me, I promise you’ll love it. 30/10, over 200k total. There’s even art for it!
Jayroy. Arsenal POV. It’s set in the yj universe so I was a little hesitant, but after the first chapter I was hooked. Fluff, Angst, SMUT. Just a heads-up for those of y’all who are uncomfortable with that. The smut was really good tho. Great plot, great character development throughout. 35/10, just over 80k
Damijon. 3rd person POV. Tbh if you’re into the super sons, you’ve probably already found this fic and fallen in love with it. Still in progress, but very VERY wow. Angst, fluff, smut… perfection. The boys ARE aged up in this fic, so don’t worry about underage. 20/10 (but only bc it’s still in progress and idk how it’ll end), currently over 40k
and now i’m gonna cheat by recommending everything EVER by @nikescaret (tho specifically gold glitters in your palm, and petals and blood) because i’m a huge fan her work :)
And in the silence afterwards, not even the sound of their breathing exists.
Cas didn’t mean to say it, Dean can tell—or at the very least, he didn’t mean for it to come out as abruptly as that. He can tell by the way Cas’ eyes have gone all wide with fear and shock, and by the way his hands shake when he slowly works them free from the lapels of Dean’s coat, holding them in front of his body like he has no idea what to do with them. He steps back, but only a little.
Although Dean is no longer being pressed up against the motel door by the curled fists of a pissed-off angel, he doesn’t relax his stance in the slightest. He keeps himself flat against it, stiff as a board.
This is the part he doesn’t understand.
Fighting he can understand. He knows fighting. He’s good at fighting. He’s never enjoyed it when it was with Cas—if anything, it’s always left him with a hallow and vaguely sick feeling in his stomach, accompanied by another feeling in his chest he cares not to examine. But he still knows it. He knows what words to say to make the deepest cut, knows how to ask all the wrong questions, knows how to speak with his teeth bared and with a growl lodged in his throat.
But this is the part that overwhelms him. This is the part he doesn’t even let himself think about. Cas is just staring him with his mouth parted open and looking like he’s about to take off the moment he can get his senses back, and Dean shouldn’t feel like prey who’s been cornered, but he does.
It’s so much. It’s too much. Dean doesn’t even know if he could possibly hear anything besides the sound of his own heart pounding in his ears, a constant drum against his temples as his vision turns to red. He squeezes his eyes shut tight and does the same to his mouth, having not even realized it was open.
Dean Winchester doesn’t get this. This doesn’t happen. Those words were never meant to be said to him, and they definitely were never meant to be said by Castiel. It’s blasphemy. The moment between them seems to stretch on endlessly.
Unable to gain complete control of his body and with so much emotion rising that Dean couldn’t stop it from escaping him even if he dared to try, he does the most girly, stupidest, most embarrassing shit he’s ever done: he fucking cries.
their canon relationship is abusive and gross. they literally hate each other. while they are becoming better friends in this phase, that is no excuse to how much abuse and trauma Murdoc has caused Stuart in the past. Stuart has shown many signs of both mental and physical abuse from Murdoc, and on top of that, he has terrible anxiety, (it’s canon he literally sees a therapist for pete’s sake he’s talked about it in many interviews) and rather skittish behavior. it’s not cute, it’s all signs of mental damage. if Stu was a girl y'all would lose your shit over the relationship. its abusive. sure its cute in non abusive fan au’s, but people who ship them in canon… it’s just wrong. yes, i understand they’re fictional, but it’s still supporting abuse, and just grossly romanticizing it.
i know some people are going to come for me for typing this much about a fictional ship, but i feel that many people that are new to the fandom see 2Doc and think its a cute and okay ship. it’s not. i’m glad Stu is getting better, and hope he gets more help in the future.
if you do not agree with what i’m saying, don’t feel the need to comment something rude. this is my opinion, and you may just keep scrolling if you disagree.
(edit: im tagging this under 2Doc because some of y'all literally don’t know that it’s abusive and ship it blindly. just some CANON FACTS!!)
Summary: When seeing him bit his lip drives you crazy one to many times.
Pairing: Bucky x reader
Warning: Smut, unprotected sex (wrap it if ya gonna tap it people) promise its coming (no pun intended)
Setting: about three or so years into the future were Bucky is now a part of the Avengers, though Tony still gives him shit.
Notes: As always comments, feedback are welcome since this is my first Avenger’s story. Okay so this chapter kinda got out of hand and didn’t stop where I intended it to. Hope everyone enjoys. If y'all want to be tagged in any future stories drop me an ask and let me know.
the better part of ten minutes, waiting, hearing Natasha’s voice in his head
chastising him not to rush you. However, his nerves started to get the best of
him. Trained assassin, having faced countless missions both before and after he
joined the Avengers, yet he’s more nervous about you. The idea of him flustered
would’ve been funny all those years ago, yet today with his palms sweaty and
heart thumping out of his chest is no laughing matter. Unless of course your
Sam Wilson and Tony Stark of course who ribbed him a few times while helping
pick the right restaurant and clothing to wear. Steve staying mercifully silent
on the matter just giving his oldest friend a mischievous smirk.
Warnings: Cheesy pickup lines
Characters: Sam and Dean Winchester, Sister Winchester Reader, Castiel
Summary: (Read request at bottom)
Readers Age: 16 years old
Word Count: 855
Y/N: Your Name
A/N: Okay so I threw this one together bc I’m in a rush! And btw I have no idea how to flirt so… Enjoy!
You, your brothers and your favorite Angel were all sitting in the library, searching for a case, surprising right? Being a young teenager has its ups and downs, but when it comes to hormones and who you think is cute, that’s definitely a down.
You couldn’t help but think your Angel friend is cute, well good looking sounds better, you’re only sixteen so dating him is not an option. But it never hurts to drop hints here and there that you like him, you never made it that obvious but it was obvious enough that your brothers caught on.
They didn’t get over protective when they found out about your little crush on Castiel, they thought of it more as, ‘cute’ especially when Cas can’t tell when someone is flirting with him.
“Hey uh Cas, you got a little somethin on your cheek.” You informed Cas as you tapped your own cheek.
Cas placed his hand on his cheek and whipped whatever it was off, “Thank you for telling me.” Cas said to you.
You blushed, “Any time Cassy Cas.” You saw Sam roll his eyes and shake his head slightly. Cas just sat there awkwardly before getting up and leaving.
“Y'know he doesn’t even notice that you’re flirting with him. Which I think is a little wrong might I add.” Dean said as he leaned back in his chair staring at you.
You sighed, “One day he will notice and flirt back. And when that day comes you’ll be paying me twenty bucks.” You bet, Dean scoffed.
“Yeah sure, that Angel wouldn’t be able to tell you’re flirting if you hit him in the face with giant letters that spell out ‘flirting!’” Dean waved his hands around to emphasize his point.
“Like I said, twenty bucks I can get him to flirt back.” You replied smugly, Sam noticed what was going on, he just sat back and enjoyed the show.
“You’re on.” Dean held out his hand to confirm the deal, you shook it.
Castiel came back a few minutes later and sat down next to you, you were thinking about how to flirt with him. To be honest you’re sort of new at this, you usually just say really cheesy lines that makes your brothers laugh. But now, you have to actually try.
“Hey Cas, are you a care package? Because you must’ve fallen from Heaven.” You turned to Cas, you’re brothers just burst out laughing.
Cas sat there awkwardly and didn’t respond, “I hope Angels know CPR because you take my breath away.” You said when Cas didn’t respond.
“I believe that may be a problem, you should go see a doctor.” Cas informed you which made your brothers laugh harder, this was going to be harder than you thought.
“Cas can I ask you something?” You turned to your Angel friend.
“Sure go ahead.” He responded.
“Did it hurt?” You asked him, your brothers already knowing where this was going.
“Did what hurt?” Cas responded.
“When you fell from Heaven?” You replied as you placed your elbow on the table and your chin in your hand, smirking proudly. Your brothers sighed and rolled their eyes and Cas just sat there, a little offended that you would ask something like that. He never answered
Maybe Angel pick up lines aren’t the best way to go, they are a little literal in this situation.
“Cas do you have a map? Because I just keep getting lost in your eyes.” You said, Cas was slowly catching on and sure enough he was getting annoyed.
“Y/N why do you keep saying these things to me? I do not understand.” Cas said, his eyebrows knitted together.
“Well maybe if you understood how flirting works…” You mumbled to yourself hoping he wouldn’t hear. Cas ignored your comment and continued doing whatever it is he does.
“Cas, are your legs tired? Because you’ve been running through my mind all day!” You attempted to flirt once again.
“My legs are just fine.” Cas stated.
You sighed and may just have to face the fact that you won’t be able to get Cas to notice that you’re flirting.
“Y/N?” Cas turned to you. You looked up at him, giving him a silent cue to continue, “Do you find me attractive? Because I looked up some things that you have said and they are call ‘pick-up lines’ I believe.” Cas finished. Sam and Dean smiled and held in their laughter.
“Uh well… I uh…” You stuttered.
“Y/N, it is perfectly normal to find me attractive, a girl your age will experience these things, but you have to know that I am much older than you. And you are like a little sister to me, nothing more.” Cas said calmly, you let out a breath of relief.
“Okay yes Cas I think that you’re hot, but I just made a bet with Dean that I could get you to flirt back with me!”
“Oh, okay then.” And with that Cas left.
“You owe me twenty bucks by the way.” Dean stated.
“Whatever.” You rolled your eyes and went back to your homework.
Requested by Anonymous: “Can you do one where the reader is crushing on cas but shes only like 16 and her brothers either don’t realise or they think its funny because cas is really oblivious to her flirting and she gets more and more forward about it”
I hope y'all like this one! I’m open for tips on improving!