how do you silence the voice in your head that tells you you’re a talentless hack and everything you write is garbage asking for a friend

yo. i just wonder what its like to be one of those people who grows up always hearing that theyre pretty

anonymous asked:

#86 with dean

“Am I scaring you?” Hmmmm….this could go a lot of ways! Love this prompt. I hope you like it!

Originally posted by whoeveryoulovethemost

The whiskey was gone and Dean and I were about as drunk as we could be, just sitting outside of the bunker in the chilly air. Sam had long gone to bed and I was so close to being tired, but I wasn’t ready. Not just yet.

Dean looked over at me with a strange look in his eyes and I returned it, then turned toward him and bit my lip. At best, Dean and I were drinking buddies. But lately there had been the lingering touches and staring at each other. He was making me feel things that I hadn’t felt in a long time.

Dean must have read my look, because as we sat there on the grass, he leaned over, then put one arm on the other side of me, causing me to lay down on my back, vulnerable underneath him. My breath was shaky and I kept my arms laid down stiff at my sides, afraid I would catch him off guard by trying anything first. I figured I would let him take the lead. I was most certainly okay with that.

He took a deep breath as he took one hand and rested it on my waist under my thin shirt. Then he started just feeling my skin, running his hand up and down the side of my body, causing my breath to hitch in my throat.

Then he leaned down and pressed a soft, chilling kiss to the side of my neck and I arched my back, then clenched at the grass on the ground.

When he was done there, he looked into my eyes, “Am I scaring you?”

When I finally got enough breath to even speak, I nodded my head slowly, “Yes.”

He smiled in the most sexy way and I almost moaned right there.


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Imagine living in a city where there are no monuments, no buildings from before 1970, no proof that you had grandparents or parents, no history at all. Wouldn’t that make you feel like you were just a passing fad, that you could be blown away like leaves?… for any community to feel substantial and able to change without losing themselves, a history is absolutely crucial.
—  Emma Donoghue, talking about LGBT history and LGBT historical fiction

i keep trying to memorize every detail of the moments i live in. in the soreness of my legs from standing so long at a concert, the chill of the night, the patterns of a tablecloth, the oily texture in my mouth after eating fried bananas. i keep trying to memorize the feelings, the quiet contentedness, the laughter, the excitement. i keep trying to memorize the people, their smiles, the way they speak, what makes them laugh. i’m constantly on the cusp of the next part of my life and that’s just so.. strange. but it makes it so much easier to find happiness no matter what’s happening to me, in a way? because i’m already kind of looking at life with those rose-colored glasses of nostalgia, simply because i know these are times i’ll never be able to live again, and these are people i might not always have, and that makes it so much easier to appreciate everything i might miss later. 

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isak + raising his eyebrows in wonder during the 5:10 kisses.