This is my kitten Meesha who we recently found out has a very large tumor (as you can probably see in the second picture). She’s not even 2 years old. As my mum only works a few hours a week and my dad is out of the picture, we’re really worried we won’t be able to afford the only treatment option: surgery. But instead of begging for donations and adding ads to my blog, I’d really like to earn the money I raise. So I’m starting a fund-raiser for little Ms. Meesha!
I crochet amigurumi (basically little stuffed animals) like the ones you see below.
Those are just a few that I made for my family last Christmas (Mike Wazowski and Sully from Monsters, Inc. and a lizard). Other things I have made include: Barry from Cloudy With a Chance of Meatballs 2, elephant, pig, cat, dog, koala, sloth, dinosaur, Perry the Platypus from Phineas and Ferb, panda, penguin, dragon, turtle, rose, Hobbes from Calvin and Hobbes, Gunther from Adventure Time, and many more. I can make anything from objects to animals to characters. If you are interested, PLEASE CONTACT ME so we can discuss prices (which will depend on the size of the final product, shipping, etc.). These make great gifts from key chains to stuffed animals to little figures from your favorite TV show and I absolutely love making them.
Even if you don’t want one, please reblog this to spread the word. I don’t have a lot of followers (since my blog got deleted) so I don’t expect this to get notes, but please help me help my kitten out. Hugs and kisses to all the animal lovers out there.
Misha Collins is nothing if not grateful. He continually thanks his fans for their support and acknowledgment. I would like to show him that we are thankful for him as well. If you would like to see Misha’s People’s Choice Award recognized and celebrated at VegasCon in March, please sign this petition so that we can let Creation Entertainment know how much support there is for Misha and his PCA.
Can you imagine how moved Misha would be when his PCA is honored because the fans requested it?
A/N: A legitimate concern of mine is Misha going to the actual Supernatural universe and trying to stay there. It stresses me out sometimes.
Reversal // Dean x Reader // Misha-centric friendship
Warnings: None! Lots of Misha shenanigans.
Request: I know you have many requests, but I was wondering if you could consider this: Misha somehow finds himself in the supernatural’s universe ( as in the French mistake ) and starts to take pictures of everything as a tourist. Sam has to take care of him. While they are in the bunker Misha meets the reader ( who is dating Dean ) and he freaks out and starts to say ” this is a huge spoiler! It happens this in the next season? I have to write it on twitter ”
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With the life you had, it felt like you’d seen it all.
Monsters, heaven and hell, the whole shebang. A normal life was surreal to you,
if anything. At least, that’s what you’d convinced yourself to believe. All of
that went straight out the window that morning, as you discussed some old
memories with Dean with coffees settled in your hands.
“That sounds like the worst prom night—” but Dean didn’t get
to finish his teasing. The two of you bolted up in surprise at the sound of a
muted thud by the entrance to the bunker, and Dean was quick to run and see
what was going on.
“Sam?” he called, frantic, and you tiptoed behind him
cautiously to check and see what the whole mess was about.
Except, Sam wasn’t at the door to the bunker at all.
“Cas?” you whispered, confused, and tilted your head a
little in pure curiosity. Because while it looked like Cas, it also didn’t look like him. Same face, trench
coat, and lanky figure, but the way he was looking around and muttering things
“What the hell are you doing, man?” Dean demanded, bounding
up the stairs to reach this maybe-Cas.
The door to the bunker opened just then to reveal an equally
startled Sam, who nearly bumped Cas with the door as he stepped inside. You
watched from below, still wary, and took a sip of your coffee as you watched
everything unfold. If things got weird, because you still weren’t sure if this
was really Cas, you’d just pull your knife on him or something.
“I really don’t like working with you two,” you heard Cas
say, a slow smile forming on his face. “How am I always being pranked? That was
a really intense one, I thought I was falling through space and time for a
If you’d all been confused before, you were way beyond that
“Cas, what are you talking about?” Sam asked him, face
scrunched together, and that’s when you saw Cas’ face pale considerably.
“Prank’s over, guys,” Cas said a little too loudly, brushing
himself off as he regained his composure and got back on his feet. “Let’s take
a lunch break before we shoot the next scene. No weird experimental spells for
shits and giggles this time. I think you’re trying to get me to light myself on
Sam and Dean were dead quiet and you didn’t dare move
yourself; you could see, even from where you were, that they knew something was
“Shoot the next scene?” Sam repeated after a moment, looking
“Did your own prank backfire on you, Jared?” Cas snickered,
and then took a look around, as if he was trying to spot something. He didn’t
notice you, because he was too busy noticing something else. Or, rather, the
lack of something. “Where are all the cameras? And the crew? What did you do to
But Dean and Sam were already groaning, just as pale as this
supposed Cas, and they exchanged a quick look before Dean went off.
“Jared?” he repeated, jabbing a thumb at Sam. “Don’t tell
me. Please don’t tell me that you’re Misha.”
“I’m Misha. Dumbass.”
Dean groaned again, louder this time, and buried his face in
his hands. “You’re Cas,” he whined,
voice muffled underneath his hands. “Not again.”
You were still confused, though it looked like Sam and Dean
had figured out what was going on, and then it seemed to dawn on Misha/Cas as
well, a few moments later.
“Did those fuckers do a real spell?!” he cried out, looking
more elated by the prospect of a spell than upset by it, like Cas would be. “Am
I in some sort of backwards French Mistake episode?”
“I don’t know what the hell that is,” Dean snapped, and Sam
cleared his throat a little, uncomfortably.
“Didn’t you die…Misha?” Sam asked, frowning a little, but
Misha just gave him a frown.
“That’s a rude thing to say, considering I’m here and
alive,” he responded, already taking a step around the two of them, eyes
wandering around the bunker. The real bunker, as he kept muttering. Without any
Sam caught your eye and his own widened in realization that
you were probably completely lost in the situation. He was nudging Dean back
toward where you were, both of them occasionally glancing at an awestruck
Misha, who had taken out his phone and began taking pictures of everything; you
noticed with an irritated reaction that most of those pictures included his
face in them. He was a selfie master, apparently, and you didn’t know why, but
it irritated you.
Dean led you into a corner of the kitchen quietly, unnoticed
by this Misha person, and he immediately went into a long story, not sparing
That was when you realized that you were far from having
seen it all.
— — — — —
“Stop taking pictures so we can work on a way to get you
back,” Sam grouched for what seemed like the hundredth time. He was starting to
get more irritated than Dean at this point, but it only seemed to amuse Misha.
You’d still gone relatively unnoticed; Dean had suggested that
you try summoning Cas and see if he knew anything about getting Misha back to
his reality, but so far, no luck. Still, you were really curious about Misha. He
seemed to be the opposite of Cas, completely so, and even though he was a very
outrageous dude, you wanted to at least spy on him a little bit.
“You’d take pictures too,” Misha tried to reason, but Dean
and Sam just gave him looks. They’d already been there, done that. And they hadn’t
After Dean had explained everything to you, it left you less
confused, but infinitely more curious. How on earth was it happening a second
time, but in reverse?
With Sam trying to keep Misha in one place while
simultaneously on his laptop with books surrounding him, you tried to get Dean’s
attention; he was flipping page after page in books he’d gotten from the
library also, but he seemed bored with the whole situation.
He caught your eye and went over, nodding his head expectantly.
“Any word on Cas?” he asked you, but you disappointed him with a shake of your
“He’s not answering me,” you sighed, shrugging your
shoulders in defeat. “You try calling him. Maybe he doesn’t like me.”
Dean snorted and rolled his eyes, giving you a playful smirk.
“Cas likes you the best out of all of us, Y/N. And you know it. With our luck,
this jackass fake Cas named Misha
probably got him whirled into his own universe in the spell. We’ll work with
what we have.”
Before you could say anything, someone cleared their throat
behind Dean, and you both brought your attention to Misha, who looked
absolutely shocked to see you.
“No way,” he gaped, looking straight at you. “You’re here? In
the bunker? Why?”
The shy and embarrassed look that you shared with Dean
briefly was all it took.
“Okay, shut up,” Dean snapped, glaring at Misha as he
subconsciously blocked you from view. “What are you getting all weird about
Misha looked at you from over Dean’s shoulder, looking too
excited for you to be comfortable, like he knew you somehow. “I know the girl
who plays you!” he announced, smiling from ear to ear. “And we just casted her
on the show, she’s starting next season. Is this what happens next season? Are you
and Dean together? Do you live here in the bunker now? Is Dean a good lover?”
“Hey,” Dean warned, but it made you snort and flush with
It was weird to know that there was some other version of
you out there, in a different version of the world you really lived in, but you
didn’t want to play 20 questions with Misha right now. As entertaining and
irritating as he was, you were kind of missing Cas now.
“We don’t really live our lives by seasons,” you reminded
him, trying to sound firm, but your curiosity carried in your tone instead. “Ask
her if she also gets this annoyed by you.” Which was just another way of you
saying, tell her I said hi.
Misha was about to respond when Sam came running in, eyes
bright as he held his laptop in one hand. “I think I’ve got the answer. I think
I know how to send you back,” he exclaimed happily, showing all of you the
results on his computer. “We just need to reverse the spell. Do these look like
all the ingredients to you?”
“Why do you guys want to kick me out so bad?” Misha whined,
but nobody was having any of it. He looked you straight in the eye as Dean and
Sam started getting everything ready. “I’m tweeting the other you about this.”
“I don’t know what that means.”
This guy really had a way of rubbing off on you and, while
Dean and Sam got the ingredients and the chant ready for Misha again, you found
yourself wanting to know more about what his life was like.
“So you know Cas…but you don’t know Cas at the same time,”
you concluded, smiling to yourself at the thought of it. To think that someone
could be acting as him was funny to you, especially someone like Misha, who was
the most eccentric person you’d met in a long time.
“I’m bummed that he wasn’t here. I hope Jared and Jensen didn’t
kill him while I was here,” he sighed, leaning back in his chair a little bit. “I
wonder how much has changed over there.”
Dean had briefly told you about the time lapses and you
could only hope that Cas had been able to make it in that other reality, since
time seemed to pass quicker there. “The guys who are fake Dean and fake Sam
seem to be just as horrible as them,” you smiled, turning to see if the two of
them had heard. If they had, they didn’t show any signs of caring.
“They’re much worse. This was like a vacation,” Misha told
you, then brightened up a little, like he had remembered something. “I’m really
excited to see you on the show. The actress you, she’s really something. I’ll
give her a few pointers on how to play out your character.”
“Well, first thing’s first. She shouldn’t see me as just a
character, I’m the real deal,” you reminded him, pinching his arm just for good
measure. “And tell her not to screw it up. She’s lucky to be me, in a way.”
Misha grinned, tucking away your attitude in his mind for
later, and the two of you turned when Sam and Dean came back with everything
“Alright, Misha. Give
us back our friend,” Dean mumbled, sliding over the chant to him so he could
“We’re friends, too,” Misha replied indignantly, nodding
towards you. “Y/N’s nice to me.”
“She’s the only nice one here,” Sam interrupted, gesturing
towards the ritual he’d laid out for Misha to repeat. “Let’s get a move on,
And then, just as quickly as he had appeared, Misha was
gone. It was in the blink of an eye; he was there one second, and then the next…poof.
Out of thin air. And in his place came Cas, landing with a thud on the floor
seconds later, also out of thin air.
He was scrambling to stand up instantly, his eyes wild as he
looked between you, Dean, and Sam, like he didn’t believe it was really you.
“Am I…back?” he asked warily, and you all breathed a sigh of
relief. There was Cas, the real Cas, and you couldn’t be more relieved.
“Hey, man,” Sam chuckled, clapping him on the back. “How was
“They kept calling me Misha,” he said simply, looking
between Sam and Dean. “Both of you are still absolutely horrible in other
realities, in case you didn’t know.”
This only seemed to please Dean and Sam, despite their feelings
on the whole situation, but they really got a kick out of it when Cas turned to
you specifically, eyes narrowed. “And you,” he finished, taking a step away
from where you were standing. “The other version of you was very terrorizing.”
Like Dean and Sam, this only made you smile. Fake You wouldn’t
have trouble playing her part at all it looked like. You were proud already.
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I’m heading up two charity events in my town right now: a book drive for children, and a clothing drive for impoverished families. Now, this chance of a lifetime to go to Nicaragua and build a school with Misha Collins pops up, and since I’ve already asked so much, the community isn’t willing to help.
I love helping people, and Misha is the reason I got back into acting. He helps me inspire my students, and he has saved some of my followers’ lives. I want to tell him thank you by my actions instead of just words, and show him how thankful I am by paying it forward. He changed my life, and I want to change others’.