Oh look, yet another desperate post using PR photos and fan pics from ONE convention, JIB of course, to “Prove” that Jensen and the trench coat are ‘best friends’.

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And moshy went to Jensen’s wedding which of COURSE means they are best friends because he didn’t invite ANYONE ELSE from work.

I can’t stop laughing about them using the pics from that forced boat PR trip and calling it a “family vacation”.  Seriously.  Did you know that?
The PR boat trip was a “family vacation” with just Jensen, moosh and their families.  Because they’re soooooo close.

And then I recall what Jensen just said about not seeing the guy for six months at a time and laughing about it.  But yeah, best buds.


Last week was our third anniversary - I can’t believe it’s been three years already! Unlike last year, we were together this time (the pains of long distance relationships across borders!) so I wore something pretty to go out for dinner and drinks with my Moosh. We look some photos in Cubbon Park before the light faded and then strolled over to Social for cocktails and the arguably the best poutine in Bangalore. I felt rather festive in my burgundy velvet skirt and snowflake stockings from Tabbisocks - ‘tis the season after all! The best thing about anniversaries around Christmas is how joyous and festive everything is all around. I might post some photos from our Christmas celebrations later - we managed to dish up a full Christmas dinner with all the trimmings but forgot to get any pics of it! In the meantime, I hope y’all are having a joyous, restful and much needed winter break ♥


New Look frill top {Similar}✶ New Look quilted velvet skirt ✶ Tabbisocks Snowflake socks ✶ ASOS suede clogsBoohoo circle bag

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1. English adoption of a French term for describing a silly, naïve person; a “fly swallower”, someone who keeps their mouth open all the time (native English-speakers will recognize its equivalent of “mouth breather”). A credulous, gullible person who accepts everything they hear at face value as gospel truth.

French “gobe-mouche”=flycatcher bird or plant < “gober”=to swallow + “mouche”=fly.”

“As words here cost nothing, the gulping gobemouche is plentifully supplied.” — Richard Ford

But Dylan’s Better - Cole & Dylan Fluff

Request: Can I request one where Cole & reader are castmates in Riverdale & are really good friends. They have a running joke that she thinks Dylan is the hotter & the better twin. Cole decided, as a joke, that she should meet Dylan & she surprisingly ends up all flustered when she meets him. Making Cole tease her relentlessly about it? I hope that makes sense? haha Just lots of fluff and friendship 😁

Warnings: None :)

Notes: None :)

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“Aww, look how cute Cole looks here!”, Lili exclaims while showing me a photo of Cole when he was younger and laughing when I saw it.

“I’ve always been a Dylan fan though”. I laugh. 

“Shit, really?”, Cole asks. “I thought I was your favourite”, he jokes and winks at me. 

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“Nah, Dylan’s better”.

—– 2 months later —–

Ever since that conversation, Cole and I have become closer and have running joke that Dylan’s the better twin. Whether if someone comments on Cole’s acting, or just on him in general, I would always joke and say that Dylan’s better. 

Cami and I talked for a while after Cole and I finished up on a scene that we had been working on.

“Shit, man”, she laughs. “Cole was so good in that scene though”.

“Yeah, I know, but Dylan’s better”, I laugh.

“Is that so?”, a male voice was heard behind me. I turned around and was met my Dylan. Cami laughed so hard, she started crying. 

“Y/n, meet Dylan - the ‘better’ twin”, Cole smirks. 

“U-ugh, hi Dylan’, I stutter and blush furiously. I felt my whole body heat and and turn into moosh. 

“How’s your day been?”, Dylan asks, still laughing at me. 

“She’s been good. Hasn’t stopped blabbering how great and hot you are”, Cole teases. I stick my tongue out and blush harder - if it was even possible.

“I have not!”, I defended. 

“You so have”, Cami laughed from behind me. I bury my face in my hands, too embarrassed to look at Dylan.

“Aww come here”, Dylan laughs and envelopes me into a massive hug. “How about you and I go out to dinner - if you’re free - and we can properly get to know each other?”. I look up and nod. 

“I would like that very much, thank you”, I smile.