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  • Joker: The stars are beautiful tonight
  • Harley: Yeah
  • Joker: You know what else is beautiful?
  • Harley: ...What?
  • Joker: *points at the sky* The batsignal
How Dan and Phil probably broke up #15
  • Dan: buffy sucks
Don’t Say Anything (part 8)

Summary: You finally decide to tell Bucky that you’ve been in love with him since the day you met but what happens when you walk in on him with a girl? And not just any girl; Natasha.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: oh shit.

A/N: I’m thinking about getting my nose pierced. Do and of you have a nose piercing? Does it hurt?

“You weren’t joking. He really is oblivious.” Pietro laughed as the two of you walked into Big Daddy’s.

“I told you.” you laugh with him, finding a booth near the window and sitting down.

“That’s insane.” he shook his head.

Your laughter subsides as Angela, a waitress you’ve come to know, comes around to your table. “Hey Y/N. The usual?”

You smiled and nod. “Yep.” you imagine the cup of the vanilla shake with oreo cookies and your mouth waters.

Angela writes it down and looks over at Pietro before a confused look comes across her face. “Where’s Bucky?”

You bite your bottom lip. “He was busy. This is Pietro, he’s one of my best friends.”

Angela turns to Pietro and shakes his hand. “Well, any friend of Y/N’s is a friend of mine.” the blonde smiles at her. “What can I get ya, hun?”

“Umm..” Pietro scans over the milkshake options before deciding. “I’ll have a strawberry milkshake.”

She writes it down on her little notepad and nods. “Alright, coming right up.” she turns to walk away.

“Angela, wait!” you exclaim, fishing out the coupons Bucky had given you. “Here.” you give her the two coupons and she looks them over before nodding.

“I’ll be right back with your order.” she smiled, waving the coupons around. You watch as she disappeared into the back before turning around.

“She’s nice.” Pietro says and you nod.

“She’s usually working when Buck and I come here. That’s why she knows me.” you explain. Pietro nods.

“So, if things go as planned, I’ll be going home soon. Bucky looks like he’s breaking each second he sees me with you.” he sighed, leaning back with a smile.

You roll your eyes. “You’re so sure of yourself.”

“You just don’t believe in me.”

You scoff. “I’ve liked him for years and I’ve waited for a hint that he may possibly like me back but there isn’t. Sorry if I don’t have enough faith in me to believe that you can give me that hint.”

“I have a few tricks up my sleeve.” he smirked. You roll your eyes at your friend just as Angela comes back with your milkshakes. You thank her and pull out two 20 dollar bills.

“Oh no, no, no, no.” she shakes her head as she backed away.

“Angela.” you say, pulling her back to you by her apron.

“No Y/N, you do this all the time.”

“This job pays shit, Ang.”

“Y/N, no.”

You roll your eyes and stuff the money into her pocket with a smile. “Take care of Nathan and yourself, alright?”

Slowly, a smile spreads across Angela’s face. “Thank you.”

You shrug. “Just call me your sugar momma.”

Angela laughs as she walks away and you look over at Pietro who was smiling at you. “What?”

“What you did was nice.” he says.

You tuck your hair behind your ears. “She needs money to support her and Nathan. I just wanna help.”

“Who’s Nathan?”

“Angela’s son.” you state. “He’s two years old. The dad left her when he found out she was pregnant so she’s been on her own and this job doesn’t pay her enough so I give her money.”

“Well that’s really sweet.” Pietro grinned.

“She’s my friend.” you shrug. “I like helping my friends.”

“If I wasn’t gay, I would so date you.” he says in the most serious tone he could muster up.

“But you’re not gay.”

“Oh, right.” he hummed. “You’re just not my type.”

You playfully glare at him and he laughs. “I’m everyone’s type, excuse you.”

“True.” he nods. “I just can’t seem to keep my hands off you.”

Pietro reaches over the table to touch your arm and you laugh. “That’s because you’re a clingy piece of shit.”

Pietro smiled. “Also true.”

Bucky closes his door after the elevator doors closed. He scoffed and ran his fingers through his hair, moving to sit down on his bed. “Can you believe that ass?”

“Who, Y/N?” Nat questioned. “You better not be calling my best friend-”

“No not Y/N. I would never call her that.” Bucky cut in. “I’m talking about Pietro.”

Natasha rolled her eyes and muttered under her breath as Bucky continued.

“Who the hell does he think he is? I bet he thinks Y/N likes him.” he scoffed. “News flash, she doesn’t. And she never will. I know that for a fact.” he thinks back to how Pietro smirked at him before entering the elevator. “He’s so fucking annoying, flirting with Y/N in front of me, tryna get a rise outta me. Pathetic.” the brunette rolls his eyes. “I could have Y/N under my arm if I really wanted to. Show him not to mess with me.”

Bucky almost forgot that Natasha, his girlfriend was sitting right beside him until she spoke. “Oh my god. You like Y/N.”

He snaps his head towards the beautiful red head and stumbles over his words. What the fuck was he thinking, saying that shit in front of Nat? What the fuck was he thinking, saying that shit period!

“Oh my god.” she repeats, this time with a scoff. “You do. You like her.”

Bucky finally finds some words to say. “No I don’t.”

“It’s obvious that you do.”

“Well I don’t.”

Natasha stands up and folds her arms across her chest. “So how long have you liked my best friend?”

Bucky, frustrated, pulls at his hair. “I don’t like Y/N.”

“Bullshit, James. Tell me the truth!” she raised her voice.

“I am telling the truth, Natalia.” he spat back.

The red head rolls her eyes at the soldier. “You were just having a mini rant about how Pietro was flirting with Y/N in front of you and how you could easily have her under your arm.” she says. When Bucky stayed silent, Natasha scoffed once more, gathering her stuff and opening the door. “Talk to me when you’ve figured out your feelings.”

Bucky flinched when the door slammed shut and he laid back on his bed. He closed his eyes and lets out a deep, long sigh. He was more confused then ever. All this time he’s seen Y/N as his best friend but now seeing her as a love interest confused the hell out of him. Did he like Y/N?

A/N: Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck tell me what you think :))))



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sometimes i wish i have the same confidence other people have in me

me: *thinks about Grima while doing the dishes*
what if Morgan came to the past and didn’t lose her memories but still got separated from the rest of the children, but then Grima from alternate future got into trouble and had to possess Morgan when Robin’s body was damaged, and ran away to the past, too. And then he found the real Morgan and murdered her and started to pretend he’s her (having her body ofc) and he faked his amnesia just to avoid bothering with lying about Morgan’s childhood because he obviously didn’t know all of the details and it would be suspicious if suddenly Morgan began to tangle herself in her memories. Her “ouch, my head, but wow I remember something!” WAS A LIE
And then Robin sacrifices himself, wakes up in the field, Chrom picks him up, they hug and Robin cries because finally everything is over, they won, he’s free of the fell blood, grima is gone. And then there’s Morgan standing next to them and she’s like

and I

me: looks down at the dishes. There’s a knife in my hand,

Sunday (M)

Summary: you were a busy person! Sundays were usually your day off but when your friend asked you out for coffee you were sure you knew exactly why. Sex. You had your regular boys throughout the week, kind of making a schedule for each boy, let’s see if Sunday boy can keep up. 

Words: 7,419 

Genre: Smut 

Warnings: uggghhh thigh riding, fem dom, switch play, orgasm denial, dirty talk lol alla dat n more probably

 A/n: So here it is! The start of my new series fic where the reader respectfully hoes around with a new bangtan member each day! I’ll try uploading each one a week apart from each other on the members coordinating day but I might mess that up bc I can’t control when inspo comes and goes😓 anyway, please enjoy Sunday boy- jungkook💖((( also ps. I changed up the formatting pls let me know if you like this style better😣💖))

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(i don't know if you have done this before but..) NCT 127 Reaction when their girlfriend is too short and can't kiss them.. Thank you. i love your blog

A/N: Thank you^^ Enjoy


Originally posted by satanhyuks

*teases you for eternity*
He’d legitimately find it hilarious.
He likes to feel superior in instances like these and would tease you, both with his words and actions. He’s also a proclaimed perv-
“You may not be able to reach my lips, but you can reach something else.”


Originally posted by nct-china-line

He’s such an angel.
He’d think it was a bit humorous, but would ultimately bend down, patiently awaiting your kiss.


Originally posted by dailynctgifs

*sends you a fake kiss*
He’d joke and act like that was it, but wouldn’t fight at all when you tug on the strings of his hoodie, pulling him down. He’d chuckle a few times before apologizing [bc he is one of those ppl who apologizes for everything].


Originally posted by blackgirlslovebts

*most definitely makes himself taller*
This ass would stand taller, mocking you playfully.
His facade wouldn’t last long, he’d swoop down, caressing your warm cheeks gently.
“Is this what you wanted?”


Originally posted by ithastobemoontaeil

*simply watches in amusement*
Does nothing but watch you struggle. You might get the vibe that he’s judging you, but he’s not, he’s just appreciating the adorableness.
He’s very pliable tho and would let you do whatever, even pulling on the collar of his shirt so he can meet you half-way.


Originally posted by dailynctgifs

*thinks it’s super cute*
“You’re blushing-”


Originally posted by yonges

He’d react very much like Yuta, but he wouldn’t be as ‘mean’.
He’d think it was totally cute and like Johnny would give into you.
“You’re so cute”


Originally posted by yoonohverse

*a mix of Yuta and Johnny*

Originally posted by jyofanclub

If he was feeling in a super cuddly mood [he alternates between cool bf to cheesy bf a lot] he’d squat to your height, doing the work for you.


Originally posted by donghyukslee

*sighs while trying to hide his grin*
“You know what this means right? It’s a sign we’re not meant to be together…”
He’s such a prankster, he’s 100% joking, but likes to tease you anyway, don’t worry, he’d surely give you what you want, after teasing you a bit more of course.

Hey, everyone! So I just hit 5k followers (where did you all come from!?) so I’m here with a follow forever.

First, I just wanna say thank you so much to everyone following me! You’re all angels for putting up with my stupid… Honestly, I don’t know how you put up with me and my constant crying over Sehun. So thank you, thank you, thank you. Your messages always make me smile and the tags you put on my posts/edits (that’s right, I look at what you tag my stuff with. Every single one.) always make even my worst days a little brighter! I love you all!

Second, like 90% of these are EXO blogs but there are some that I just started following for my new BTS and NCT blogs. So if you’re one of the BTS or NCT blogs I tagged and you’re wondering why a 100% EXO blog is following you, that’s why!

Thank you all for making my tumblr experience amazing. Even if I’ve never talked to you or I just started following you, know that I love your blog and you make me smile everyday! ❤

Everything is in alphabetical order because my OCD said it needed to be so it’s easier to find your name.  So without further ado (つ•̀ᴥ•́)つ*:・゚✧

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Tainted Love (part 3)

Summary: Soulmates are supposed to be a wonderful thing, that is until you find out who your soulmate is. You guessed it, Lance “The Fucker” Tucker.

Pairing: Lance x Reader

Warnings: swearin’

A/N: I bet you all look really beautiful today :)

Reality comes back to Hope and she screeches. “Are you fucking kidding me?!”

“What do I do?” you slap your palm on your forehead, squeezing your eyes shut.

“Is this a joke? Am I getting Punk’d?” she questioned and you scowl, although she couldn’t see your face through the phone.

“No you’re not fucking getting Punk’d, dumbass.” you grit, trying to keep your voice down so that Lance wouldn’t hear you.

You hear Hope scoff on the other end. “I can’t believe he’s actually your soulmate. How fucked up is that?”

“Laugh about it later. Right now I need to know what to do because at the moment Lance is in my kitchen.”

Her joking tone turned serious. “Why is that dickwad in your kitchen? Oh god Y/N did you guys fuck?”

“No! God Hope, I have self respect for myself, you do realize that, right?” your friend was being unbearable.

“That guy has some mad skills. One minute you can be talking about something as innocent as a kids birthday party and the next, you’re fucking. He’s smooth as hell.” she tells you and you sigh.

“Yeah, well I won’t make the same mistake that you did.”

“I was young and dumb Y/N. Stop holding my past against me.” Hope says in a casual tone.

“I don’t! This is probably the third time I’ve ever brought it up since meeting you! You’re the one who always brings it up!” you defend.

“Yeah, yeah. Listen, just go out there, look him in the eyes and say get out of my fucking house you sex addicted freak. He’ll be gone just like that.” you can practically see her shrugging.

“I’m not doing that Hope, I’m a nice person.”

Hope sighs loudly. “I don’t know what to tell you, Y/N.”

“There has to be a reason as to why he’s my soulmate, Hope. Maybe he’s not as bad as you make him out to be.” your voice lowered towards the end and you shut your eyes, knowing Hope would start yelling at you.

“I’ve experienced what it’s like to be with Lance head on! I know what kind of asshole he can be. He breaks hearts and doesn’t care, Y/N! He’ll do the same damn thing to you and I won’t allow my best friend to get hurt from some scum bag who doesn’t have feelings!” she shouts and at one point you have to take the phone away from your ear.

“Hope, there has to be a reason that above everyone else, he’s my soulmate! We’re destined to be together!” you argue

“That soulmate stuff is bullshit.”

“Say that in front of Ben.” you challenge and she goes silent. “ Exactly.”

“He’s an asshole.” she reminds you.

“You just say that because he fucked you over and he’s been cruel to you since you got all the attention despite only winning the bronze.” you roll your eyes.

“He’s mean to Ben!”

“Hope, you’re mean to Ben.”

“Yeah but I’m allowed to be mean to him.”

Another eye roll. It goes silent on both your eyes as you process everything that has happened in the last 20 minutes. Lance is your soulmate. You share every cut, every scar, every injury, every… Tattoo.

“Hope, I gotta go.”

“What? No, where-” you end the call and toss your phone onto your bed then storm out into the kitchen, startling Lance when was leaning against the counter, sipping his cup of water.

He stands up straight upon seeing you. “Hey, what ha-”

“You selfish asshole!” you shout, coming chest to chest with him. Lance is confused. “I can’t believe how inconsiderate you are! You knew damn well that you had a soulmate and you knew damn well that I’d feel every single thing you felt!”

“What are you talking about?” was he being serious?

“I’m talking about you getting that god awful gold medal tattoo!” you shout. “Do you not know how ugly that shit is?! I hate taking showers, I hate looking at myself in the mirror and I can’t fucking have sex with anyone because that stupid tattoo is so god damn embarrassing!”

Lance smirks. You didn’t expect that reaction. “Shit, you have it too? Lemme see..” he leans forward, reaching for your pants but you swat his hand away, glaring at the tall, dark haired man.

“Fuck you!”

“Oh baby,” he rests his weight on the counter again. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

You look at him with disgust plastered on your face before turning your back to him. “Get out of my apartment.”

Now when girls would tell Lance to get out of their house, he’d be out the door before she could even finish her sentence. But with you, it was different. He wanted to stay with you, he didn’t want to go. Just being in your presence comforted him no matter if you were angry with him or not.

“Y/N, wait, no, I didn’t mean-”

“I said get out, Lance.” you snap, turning back to look at him. “Maybe it’s a good idea if we just stay away from each other. You didn’t want anything to do with me before, there shouldn’t be a difference now.”

Lance thought back to all the times you’d try to contact him with a simple ‘hi’ or ‘hey’ and he’d respond with a ‘fuck you’ or ‘leave me the hell alone’

“I’m sorry.” the cocky, asshole Lance from before was replaced with this Lance. He was genuinely sorry.

“Just leave please.” you sigh, not daring to look up from the floor.

Lance, defeated, let out a puff of air before complying to your wish. He looked at you once more before shutting the front door behind him.

A/N: Sorry it’s kind of short. Tell me what ya think :)


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Brad drabble - PDA

Requested by an anon

Brad gave your hand a small squeeze as the two of you walked through the park with Jessie on her leash. Though the sun was beating down on you two, the cold winter breeze made you shiver.

“You cold, babe?” Brad asked.

“I’m fine,” you told him. “The wind is just a bit nippy, that’s all.”

He let go of your hand, handed you Jessie’s leash and started to take off his jacket but you quickly shook your head. “Brad, no, you’ll freeze. I’ll be fine.”

He frowned. “Y/N, if you’re cold, you can have my jacket. I don’t mind.”

You shook your head again. “Really, I’m fine.”

Still unconvinced, Brad pulled his wool scarf off and handed it to you. “At least take this.”

“Brad …”

“I insist.” He shot you a cheeky smile and wrapped it around your neck, slowly moving the hair out from under it. Pressed his lips to your cheek, smiling against your skin. You bit your lip as a smile spread across your face. The scarf was warm, soft, and smelt of him. You took in a deep breath, taking in his scent.

“Thank you.”

He grinned. “Anytime.” He took your hand again and intertwined your fingers. As the two of you started walking again, Jessie went to the grass and started to do her business. Brad sighed, pulling a bag out of his pocket. You wrinkled your nose slightly and looked away.

Brad picked it up and tied the bag. “I’ll go throw it out at the garbage can up there. You and Jessie can sit on that bench.” He nodded towards a small, green park bench.

You shot him a smile as you went to the bench. Jessie watched Brad leave, but went with you anyway. Brad went to the garbage can and you rubbed Jessie’s ears while you sat on the cold bench. You smiled down at the dog. “You’re such a sweet girl.”

She tilted her head back and panted at you, making you smile wider.

Brad came over a moment later and sat down, wrapping his arm around your shoulders. “Check Instagram.”

“What?” you asked. “Why?”

He smiled. “Just check it.”

You sighed and took out your phone, turning on your data before opening Instagram. You noticed that Brad had tagged you in a photo and you opened it. It was a picture of you smiling down at Jessie from a few moments ago. You smiled whilst reading the caption, “First she stole my heart, now she’s stealing my scarf and dog.”

“Aw,” you gushed, smiling widely at Brad. “You’re so sweet. And dorky. Very, very dorky.”

“Let’s go home.”

Mary, Sam, Dean, and Cas walk out of the barn slowly.

Mary takes a deep breath and, with her head down, heads straight for her car.

Sam looks to Dean, who stares at Cas, nods, then follows Mary.

Cas looks at Dean, and for a moment they just stare at each other in silence.

Sam and Mary whisper quietly in the distance.

Cas opens his mouth to say something, but before he can Dean has his arms around Castiel’s waist and his head in Castiel’s neck.

Cas wraps his arms around Dean as well, seeming to say that he meant what he said, that the Winchesters are family.

Dean takes a deep breath and sighs into Cas. He strengthens his hold around his waist.

And in his relief, Dean decides to say what he should have said long ago, and now only with the courage that comes from hearing it said to him first.

“I love you too.”

Ignis in Love Headcannons

Had these thoughts in my head for a good few days now lmao. My bones are aching quite a bit, but I wanted to get something out today.


• He doesn’t realize it at first. He’s getting more personal, more familiar with you. He smiles a little more at you.

• It’s when he brushes a stray hair away and tucks it behind your ear that he freezes, apologizes.

• He goes home that night and collects his thoughts. Him, Ignis Stupeo Scientia, having feelings for someone?! What? Not possible, not plausible, not gonna work, nope. The better he gets over this little infatuation, the better.

• Ignis tries to keep himself busy, busier than usual. You know how hectic his life could get, so you really don’t think much of it. But after a while, Ignis needs human interaction, other than the prince and council.

• You meet up after a while, and when you hug him, all thoughts and feelings of you hit him hard. He’s blown away and he realizes he might not be able to fight this as easily as he thought.

• He pines. He pines so much. It hurts him because of the time spent away from you. The Royal Advisor is not really someone with a social life.

• In moments of weakness, he checks his phone, waiting for your name to pop up on the screen, distract him from his tasks.

• Ignis sometimes thinks of you and ponders on why he’s so enamored. How a single, remarkable human being has his mind in a titzy.

• Gladio is the first one to notice Iggy’s plight and teases him. But he’s telling him to go for it, be romantic and sweep them off their feet!

• “No, I can’t.”

• Ignis feels like you deserve someone that’s better. Someone who will be there for you more often than he can, someone who isn’t chained 24/7 to royalty.

• But Gladio is literally in second hand pain from Ignis’ silent pining and suffering. He can sense Ignis curling up in his chair and thinking of you.

• Gladio has to grab him by the shoulders and talk some sense into Ignis, “When was the last time you allowed yourself to enjoy something like this, huh? When are you gonna let yourself have this? You’re human, you can have emotions.”

• Ignis nods. He sighs and wishes you were there, to talk to, to clear his head.


Will probably add more later on.