i just. love soldier/spy so much. especially slow burn with a sudden realization stuff
like there’s a battle going and it’s going badly, spy ends up stranded with no time to cloak and no allies nearby
then suddenly bam! soldier’s there blastin dudes left and right, they make it out, maybe they win and maybe they don’t but it’s right then and there lookin at soldier all rugged and bloodied with his shirt strategically ripped to show off some muscle that spy realizes oh no, oh god, he’s in love with this buffoon
especially if he’s just broken off relations with scout’s mom and he’s decided okay, no more relationships, from here on in he’s a hardened professional and, to quote another ex, professionals don’t have feelings
but then here’s this doof? this stupid, overly happy, blunt guy who runs around being as unsubtle as possible who’s about as opposite from spy as you can get but spy’s head over heels here and he just. can’t stop thinking about him
then they have a big victory and everyone’s celebrating and in his giddiness spy kisses soldier right then and there full on the lips
everything kinda slows a minute and spy’s like oh god oh no oh shit and there’s a moment’s pause before soldier kisses him right back and nothing else matters
then of course they’re inseparable, spy constantly giving soldier little gifts like hella quality cigarettes and lil chocolate assortments, gives him cute pet names and gentle kisses on the cheek and forehead and hands and soldier’s as blunt and carefree as always and does big spine crushing bear hugs where he just sweeps spy up and won’t let go
CASEY’S NA PS13 x QLD MATSURI 2K16 ~ ALL PHOTOS BY ME (HOKOIN) ~this was a car i have been wanting to see for a very long time and the wait payed off was well worth the trip to come see , car was styled so perfect it was was a joy to watch drive all weekend no issues ! just put on a show one of my personal favourite builds of all time ! loved every bit of the car., ( ^ ~ ^ ) KEEP IT SIMPLE !! NA STYLE
While I wait for moments to come my blue dragon patiently breathes divine thoughts into my being.
It is said that the oldest ones really, really miss home, they`ve carried the weight for so long and now their only wish is to be one with the galactic field again.
The blue dragon knows that I know. It knows how I suffer in my knowing. it breathes golden structures into my brain patterns so that I may save another day may give the day its alchymical wedding the whole process day in, night out, pulsing with stars blinking, blinking being in the eteritum, in silence hush silence.
How can one breath contain fields of diamonds of every inch and bit of all of creation one breath contains the answers you never seeked questions you may ask next time next time.
Oh! How I miss home. How I long for truth in sentences, the knowledge, pure galactic knowledge.
More than anything I cry tears of longing truth.
And my blue dragon contains all to comfort me through the days. Its breath gives answers every time every. time.
“Excellence must be pursued, it must be wooed with all of one’s might and every bit of effort that we have each day there’s a new encounter, each week is a new challenge. All of the noise and all of the glamour all of the color all of the excitement all of the rings and all of the money. These are the things that linger only in the memory. But the spirit, the will to excel, the will to win, these are the things that endure.” — Coach Vince Lombardi, The Winning Coach of Super Bowl I and II (1968); Beyoncé’s Super Bowl XlVII Halftime Show (2013)
shoutout for nb loving nb’s put there. we don’t get a whole lot of positivity, so! this is for nonbinaries who get all tongue tied when other nonbinary people gush about how happy their new clothes make them feel, how confident. for the nonbinaries out there who have to take a moment (or three) to recover after their crush posts a selfie (and maybe feels that much more willing to post one themselves)
y'all are fantastic and worth every bit of love in the world, and i am so happy to be sharing space with you 💛💜🖤
Tethered by thestoryinsideme Rating: M Word Count: 32,000 Summary:
When Castiel disappears without a trace, along with the Mark of Cain and twenty-four hours of Dean’s life, Dean seeks out the help of the only other righteous angel he knows – Hannah.
This is an emanuel!cas story, the one we never got in canon, all over again, and I loved every bit of it! Dean doesn’t remember how Cas removed the Mark of Cain, why he disappeared and why he isn’t answering his prayers anymore. Thus, Dean’s nagging need to find the angel and put things right becomes the driving force of this emotional and heartbreaking story. A good part of the action takes place in Dean’s dreams where he has a chance to talk (among other thingshem, hem!) to Cas. Sometimes, Hannah pops in with a cryptic message or two about Cas’ whereabouts. When finally Dean finds his lost angel, he has more questions than answers since Cas has no memories of him or anything else.
Wow, that must’ve been rough,” Dean says. “If you didn’t know who you were, why did you call yourself Dean?”
“It was the only name I remembered. I assumed it was mine.”
To make things worse, the clock is ticking. Apparently, the angels are keeping an eye on Cas, and his time on earth is coming to the end. This fic reminded me very much of a “true love kiss” trope, except, this is a deancas story, and that means happy ending with a bittersweet twist. Like I said, I loved every bit of it.
Allright, lovelies. Recently I hit 2,000 followers so I decided to do my first ever follow forever (!!!). I just wanted to let you know that I’m thankful for each and every one of you and love you all to bits. Thank you for sticking up for me, helping me when I needed and genuinely making my days better and also my dash pretty :) You’re all awesome. xxx