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Three days shy of two years between the two. Never forget where you started and how far you have come.

Dedication is everything.


One More Time…

Get Moving, Mates!

Woof, Baby!

anonymous asked:

Barely started dating Bucky when your birthday rolls around. You can't blame him for not knowing since you never told him. So your birthday passes until you get home. A note is tells you to go to the roof of your building. When you get there, Bucky is there waiting, the rooftop adorned with candles, your favorite flowers, your favorite foods, and a sheet set up for a movie on the projector. Bucky has the biggest infuriatingly smug grin that just says "and you thought I didn't know."

I honest to god love everything about this and want to write this 

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Save or Break

Pairing: Dean x Reader, Matt (OC)

Warnings: Lots of angst, language, mentions of death

Word count: 1482

Summary: Dean thinks the reader left him for someone else but is that the real reason?

A/N: This fic is for my newly introduced “songfic friday”. Song inspiration for this one was “Breakeven” by The Script.

Originally posted by bittercasblogger

“Sometimes the strongest among us are the ones who smile through silent pain, cry behind closed doors, and fight battles nobody knows about.” -Unknown

Dean’s loud voice, thick with anger and despair filled your ears as you threw your clothes haphazardly into your suitcase.

“What do you think you’re doing Y/N? You’re going to bail out on me and Sammy just like that? After everything we have went through you’re going to call it quits? Because of what? Is it me? Did I do something wrong?”

Hearing his words brought tears to your eyes. You were seconds away from breaking his heart but you had to do this. You did not have another choice, not after what you had found out a while ago. Your hands were shaking; you stopped what you were doing and took a deep breath. Turning towards your soon to be ex-boyfriend, you looked into his eyes. He stopped with his wild gestures, his chest heaving from all the anger and frustration.

You swallowed the lump in your throat and started to speak, trying to sound as cold as possible. “I can’t do this anymore Dean. I don’t want to. Yes, I quit. I’m leaving you. This was never the life I imagined for myself. I want more, okay? And you can’t give me more Dean. I’m sorry.”

His arms dropped dead to his sides. His mouth fell slightly open and a shocked expression spread across his face as he stared at you, letting your words sink in. “You’re… What? Why? I thought… I mean we talked about this. You never wanted more. What changed?”

You could see in his slumped shoulders and teary eyes how much you had hurt him. ”I have to do this,” you kept telling yourself in your mind.

“I-I don’t know Dean, okay? I simply changed my mind. I want to get married and have kids and I want to come home to something that is not as broken as what we have. Let me go Dean. I’m done. Let me be happy.” 

You continued to pack the last pieces of clothing and zipped your suitcase; you didn’t have the courage to look him in the eyes right now. The guilt you felt when doing so made you question your decision but there was no going back now.

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You have to be the kind of person who can make the best out of a Tuesday. You know those people who live for the weekends? They’re wishing their life away. You have to find something worth living for or else you’ll look back and realize you’ve wasted your life away.
—  Drew Marvin, English Teacher

Operation Deadlift

Betty’s Naval Officers Pump The Iron On The Seven Seas.

God Save Betty!

Woof, Baby!


A very short smut idea inspired by @fictorium ‘s fic, Sweet Sensations

You can also read this on AO3 if you prefer. 

Cat’s tried ropes before. She’s tried chains, but maybe she really is just too controlling for that to turn her on.

She certainly enjoys chaining others, teasing them until they beg. But she’s never been keen on the feeling herself.

At least not until Kara.

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anonymous asked:

Ok imagine getting to Tulsa to tell Hal you love him and finding him. Imagine the look of happiness and excitement on his face when he sees you after a long day of work. Like imagine him running up to you hugging you so tightly and so close and just spinning you around because he's so happy to see you 😍

“Where can a girl find a fella around here?” you stand next to the car Hal is currently under. 

He slides out from under the car “look, miss I’m going stead-” his words stop when he sees you. “Baby? Baby!” he scrambles to his feet before taking you in his arms and swinging you around and peppering your face with kiss. 

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