GOTTA REBOOT THIS SHIT FOR CAPTAIN-OF-THE-SALTY-SETTERS-SQUAD, PUTS-UP-WITH-WAY-TOO-MUCH-NONSESNE, SOFT BABY, HARDCORE FUCK YOU UP, ONLY-STZ-NOT-TO-GET-IN-ON-A-SPORTS-SCHOLARSHIP, SECOND YEAR REGULAR REGARDLESS, PROBABLY DOESNT SLEEP ENOUGH, SASSY RICH BOY, TAKES NO SHIT, WILL-NOT-HESITATE-TO-PUNCH-YOU, HIGH-KEY NERD, WILL-NOT-CARE-IF-HE-OFFENDS-YOU-THAT-WAS-ACTUALLY-THE-POINT-ANYWAY, GOSH-DANG-IM-SO-HIGH-KEY-FOR-THIS-FUCKER, "THE SETTER THAT STANDS OUT THE LEAST," STUBBORN AF,
silveramoebasquid said: KENJ-WHY-IS-THERE-SO-MUCH-TAPE-ON-YOUR-HANDS-PLZ-TAKE-CARE-OF-YOURSELF-BB, WILL COMPLAIN ABOUT EVERYTHING AND ANYTHING, TRY-HARD KOUHAI, ANNOYED SENPAI, TOP SCHOOL’S STAR SETTER, PROBABLY IN DENIAL OF 90% OF HIS FEELINGS, WORK HARD STUDY HARD PLAY HARD, MADE OF SALT AND ANGER, NO CHILL, RAGE QUIT, OCCASIONALLY A DECENT HUMAN BEING, REALLY JUST AN ASSHOLE ALL OF THE TIME ACTUALLY, THE-ONLY-STAR-IN-MY-SKY, BARELY-EVEN-ACKNOWLEDGED-AS-A-CHARACTER-TO-SOME-PEOPLE? BUT-REALLY-HES-THE-BEST,
silveramoebasquid said: PROBABLY /WOULDN’T/ MURDER EVERYONE? IF YOU PAID HIM? LARGE ENOUGH SUMS OF $?, SHORT PUNK-ASS, NOT ACTUALLY THAT SHORT, STILL SHORTER THAN ME HAH, THE ONLY ONE I LOVE (OTHER THAN YOU), SPECIAL BAB, SHIRABAE, KENJ, KENJIBU, PIECE OF SHIT, LIGHT OF MY LIFE, SHIRABABY, DEFINITELY-MY-BOYFRIEND-IN-AN-ALTERNATE-REALITY-SOMEHWERE, SHIRABUBU, SWAN-KID, ME: FORGETS HIS ACTUAL NAME BC OF ALL THE NICKNAMES I CALL HIM,
silveramoebasquid said: TRUE ANGEL, JUST-KIDDING-THATS-A-LIE, HE’S-THE-WORST, BUT-STILL-AMAZING-YA-FEEL?, SLIDES-FURUDATE-$5-CMON-PUT-HIM-BACK-IN-THE-MANGA, *COUGHCOUGH* TERUSHIRA *COUGH*, SHUT-UP-ITS-CANON, PROMINENT AND VALUED MEMBER OF STZ, WILL-DO-GREAT-AS-CAPTAIN-NEXT-YEAR, IM-SO-PROUD-OF-HIM, MINOR CHARACTER BUT STILL IMPORTANT, “YOU CAN ALL EAT SHIT” SHIRABU KENJIROU WHAT UP
I’m not the same person you fell in love with, nor will I ever be that same person again. My heads gotten a tad darker, and my hearts’ gotten a tad colder, but I still know who I am. There’s a lot that’s changed about me, yes, but the way I look at you and want to grab your hand every time you’re around has never changed. My love for you has never changed darling.
Hello, everyone! I know that I said I’ll be on hiatus BUT! It’s the end of June in my time zone, so
It’s my first blog
I can’t believe it’s been a year! I created this blog to
have a small space to myself but now, it’s grown so much—thanks to this blog
I’ve met a lot of wonderful people and created amazing relationships!
I am so happy I started this and to celebrate its birthday,
I decided to make this quick follow forever ft. some cheesy notes (I can’t help
it!!! Let me live, gosh.) I also am playing an ask game, so please feel free to
send in your names! I will get to them as soon as I can~
Okay, so without further ado, here are the amazing people
that fill my dash with amazing stuff every day!
mutuals // writers // 👑 my writer queens: must read! // 🌻 MY SOUL SISTAHS
To the twenty-eight other lovely beings of this group,
I can’t stress enough how important y’all are to me. You’ve been a continuous
source of support and love and I am truthfully blessed to be part of this group. You guys
are seriously the sweetest and I find it amazing that we all have someone who
will listen to us, 24/7. This is the first time I will ever say this but—bless time zones, lol. Always know that
I’m always just a KKT message away, ok? I love y’all and I don’t say this very
Sam, I know you’ve gotten used to this nickname, lmao. But
for this post, I’mma call you by your name, ahaha. Samanta, my sister, my
precious little supportive bean! No one believes in me as surely as you do, I
honestly cannot tell you how dear you are to me! Thank you for listening to me
and letting me be immature at times and wow,
you are simply the best. I have no words to describe how amazing you
are—don’t be unfair and ask for proof because G I R L. I would have stopped
writing tons of my ideas if it wasn’t for you. I love you very much and I can’t
wait for you to finish your thesis. Demon!Hobi and I are waiting for you
Roomie! My roommate from across the world, my sweet, sweet
darling. You are such an amazing writer and your brain, good heavens. I love everything that is going on in your
scheming mind and I really, really, realllllllly love that we get along so
well. Thank you for being open with me and being 100% true and being so patient
with me, sweets. I also love T&T, I know I tell you this all day, every
day, but! I have to say it again, hehe. Please write more and thank you for
involving me deeply in its creation. I am honored,
needless to say. I do hope we really become roommates someday, though.
To my first ever friend on Tumblrverse, thank you darling. I
wouldn’t have tried making friends and joining chats if it weren’t for you. I
am glad to be your friend, both online and offline. Thank you for being patient
with me, even in my grumpiest days. And for being an overall sweetheart, bb.
See you soon, okay? :’) I believe I still owe you a fic, hehe.
Rara, we haven’t talked in so so so so long! I hope you
enjoyed your trip to NY and I hope you’re doing swell. Thank you for being so
understanding with me and for always knowing what is going on in my head. I
miss the days we talk all the time but I hope you know that despite being busy,
you’re definitely missed! We need to screech about Jimin soon, love. :’)
I’m still ever so grateful to the Secret Santa thing because
I met you there and WOW. You are an amazing friend and our telepathy levels are
super scary but it’s an amazing experience nonetheless! Thank you for always sharing your travel pictures with me AND
sharing your thoughts with me. I think you are a strong, amazing person and you
deserve all the love in the world. K. K. K. K. K. Never change, darling. You
are a precious bean and we must meet on the shores one day!
My little sisters. :’) My precious, precious beans! Hello,
youngins. I love you all very much. I hope y’all know this, omg, for real, you
are all such important kiddos to me, I will F I T E anyone who tries to do you
wrong. I hope that you are all doing very well right now. Know that I am always
a call or message away if you need any motivation (or anything, actually) and
that I am always supporting you from the bottom of my heart! I always love
hearing from you so never hesitate! Tell me random stuff any time of the
day—you will never be a bother.
*sends you all sunshine and butterflies*
*whispers congratulations on your recent graduation, Bella!*
Wishing a very happy birthday to our angel flung out of space, Rooney Mara! You are special, you are unique and a legend in the making. Never change darling. We love you and wish you a long, happy and healthy life ahead!
ok but guys. drunk!eddie kissing strangers (not on the lips necessarily? but like. on the cheek. on the forehead. etc). drunk!eddie kissing BARRY and talking about how good of a CSI he is. drunk!eddie leaning all over barry and saying “i love you, man,” over and over again while barry is like ‘oh my god i can’t believe this is happening why me’
Characters: Dad!Dean, Daughter!Reader x Crowley, Sam Words: 1469 Requested by: I actually combined a request from @awkward-wayward-daughter and an anonymous request:
Could you instead write one where the reader is
still the daughter of Dean and she was sent to Hell at a young age and Dean was
never able to forgive himself for it. But when he went to Hell, they made him
torture someone that always had a bag over her head, but she could see out of
it. And later on, the reader comes back as a demon and blames Dean for
everything and for torturing her and such. Ending up to you. – Requested by
awkward-wayward-daughter – I really liked your daddy!dean fic where is daughter
dated castilel. Do you think you could do one where the reader is deans
daughter and dates Crowley? I think that would be funny cuz he’d probably have
a completely different reaction! – Requested by Anonymous
Dean’s Point Of View
myself tied to a beam in a basement somewhere. It wasn’t the first time I had
been taken and tied up by something supernatural. But I really hadn’t even seen
this one coming. I didn’t know who or what had me.
it feel?” a female voice asked from somewhere in the darkness, “How does it
feel to be at my mercy this time?”
“If I knew
who you were, I’d be able to tell you,” I said.
chuckled, “You remember your time in hell well, don’t you?” she asked, “How could
anyone forget something like that?”
to you?” I asked. I wasn’t proud of what I had done in hell after being
tortured for so long. I had done something that I would never forget or forgive
myself for. It was something I continued to see in my nightmares on a daily
walked closer and I looked into her face. She had the same Y/C/E eyes as her
mother. The same smirk on her face as her father.
voice was barely above a hoarse whisper as I stared at her, “You’re alive?” I
couldn’t take my eyes off of her.
flashed back, “No thanks to you.”
“I guess I
did a good job at torturing people. Acorn doesn’t fall far from the tree, does