powder fight

  • Courier Six: In Goodsprings I organized locals to protect an innocent man and fight off Powder Gangers, insuring that the town stays free from the escaped criminals. But do they call me Hero of the Downtrodden? No.
  • Courier Six: At Big MT I re-invigorated the stagnated science to bring technology to Mojave and insure there’s a potential in the future. With me at the helm, Science became a beacon for the future. There was Old World Blues, and New World Hope. But do they call me Keeper of Hope? No.
  • Courier Six: At Hoover Dam, I ended a decade-long conflict that was tearing Mojave apart, after careful preparations and navigation in volatile political crises between the Legion, NCR and Mr. House. I defined the future of Mojave for years to come. And do they call me Bringer of Peace? No!
  • Courier Six: But one time I fuck a robot...
For The Love...

Summary: Rowena has it bad for Sam, but he only has eyes for Y/N. Rowena decides to take things into her own hands to try and make Sam choose her.

Characters: Sam x Reader, Rowena, Dean, Bobby

Warnings: Angst, Canon level violence, Minor Torture, a little Fluff?

Word Count: 2,584

A/N: This actually sprung up as a ‘what if’ conversation and became a collaborative piece with @bealg23. Technically his first published writing (Yay, G!) He’s scatter-brained, but a great writer with a vivid imagination. He’s working up the will to post his own things soon. And for fans of Second Chances, he IS Amarus. ; ) It shows absolutely no respect for canon (just FYI). Also, shoutout to @winsister91 for being my beta and helping on the ending (I was stuck!).


Dean, Sam, and Y/N rode in the Impala in silence, en route to Bobby’s house. The boys were preparing to head out on a hunt. Y/N never accompanied them on hunts, preferring to stay out of harm’s way. Instead, she was caretaker and homemaker to the brothers, as well as helping with research when needed, and they were very grateful.

It’s part of what endured Sam to Y/N to begin with. He loved how caring and nurturing she was, regardless of the situation. He was especially grateful that she wanted to stay far away from hunting. He worried less. He loved her and continued to love her more and more everyday they were together over the past year. He smiled to himself at the thought as they pulled into Bobby’s house.

After they said their hellos and Y/N was settled, the boys bid their farewell.

“I’ll call or text everyday, I promise.” Sam said to Y/N, holding her in his arms. She smiled up at him.

“I know. I’ll miss you.” She leaned in for a kiss and Sam happily obliged.

“Alright you two, break it up. Sammy, we gotta go.” Dean announced. Sam sighed, tucking a strand of hair behind Y/N’s ear.

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anonymous asked:

I need a quick and easy curse or something to ruin someone's first date this Saturday. I don't want to get into details but the person I'm concerned w/ is on a self destructive path and this needs to end. Please tell me you can help.

Seeing as I just [posted a huge list of curses on my blog], as well as [in a rebloggable post], I think I can! :D

Something quick and easy huh?

  • [Eye-Biting] (a simple method of inflicting a curse or hex on a target with one’s gaze / stare)
  • [Hex Ball] (a simple and general hex made of candle wax and herbs to throw on the target’s property)
  • [Quick Curses] (a variety of simple, general curses)

OOH. How’s this? 

  • take a jar
  • write down the (preferably) full name of the target - if you know the name of the date, write that too, but on its own sheet of paper
  • burn the paper(s) to ash, so there is nothing for the spark of love to ignite, and add it to the jar
  • add in some of @recreationalwitchcraft‘s [Fighting Powder], or any hot / spicy herbs you have, to induce conflict
  • add some [war water] (or just iron nails), or [gutter water], to make things gross and unappealing
  • if you have roses, add their thorns to pierce, puncture, and injure any potential love or romance - anything sharp should be cool, broken glass if you’re smart and safe about it (or even [Ash of Roses] would be rad if you can)
  • put the lid on, and shake the ever loving fuck out if it, the whole time wishing to cause their date to fail miserably

BOOM. I just wrote my first curse. Awesome.

Have fun :D

blue neighborhood aesthetics:

abandoned swimming pools, cuddling, bare feet in cool grass, sparklers at three am illuminating the sky. neon lights, watercolor paints, stolen kisses behind bleachers, powder paint fights, late night conversations, jar glasses filled with candles, trees full of fairy lights, sunsets on the beach, hands gripping to each other as if the world may end if they let go, long car rides, the smell of ink and rain, making out slowly to old vinyls, nowhere to go, nothing to be, pure freedom 

Hogwarts AU- Magnus and Theta

ananomys

Theta had just stopped in Zonko’s Joke Shop and though he had considerably fewer Galleons than he had arrived with, he was happy.  It was his first trip to Hogsmeade as a Third Year and things couldn’t be better.  Pockets full of magical jokery, he set out to see what Honeydukes looked like.  Being a rationally-minded Ravenclaw, he had predicted correctly that that would be the most popular destination when the students first arrived, so he had waited for a while to go inside.  But out of the corner of his eye he saw movement in an alleyway. 

It didn’t surprise him that it was a couple of Slytherins bullying a Hufflepuff.  Of course Theta knew all Slytherins were not inherently bad, but ambition can sometimes turn people sour.  He stopped in his tracks when he recognised the Hufflepuff.  Magnus was his name…they’d been in classes together before and he was pleasant and intelligent enough to hold a decent if formal conversation. 

Normally Theta didn’t get involved with fights.  The consequences rarely outweighed the benefits.  But he knew from observing Magnus’s actions over the last couple years that the boy wouldn’t bother standing up for himself or even reporting bullying to a teacher.  He was aware of the several times Magnus had shown up to class bruised and absent-minded, looking afraid at every noise louder than a sniffle.

So….Theta decided to do something about it.  Grinning to himself, he took a handful of Peruvian Instant Darkness Powder in his hand, mentally mapped out where Magnus was in the crowd, and threw the powder at the fight.  He grasped a skinny arm and triumphantly pulled Magnus out of the alley and into Honeydukes while the Slytherins were left dazed and confused.

“You’ve got a black eye.  Let me get you some chocolate so it doesn’t hurt as much,” he said, grabbing a few other candies as well.

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planthoephil

blue neighborhood aesthetics:

abandoned swimming pools, cuddling, bare feet in cool grass, sparklers at three am illuminating the sky. neon lights, watercolor paints, stolen kisses behind bleachers, powder paint fights, late night conversations, jar glasses filled with candles, trees full of fairy lights, sunsets on the beach, hands gripping to each other as if the world may end if they let go, long car rides, the smell of ink and rain, making out slowly to old vinyls, nowhere to go, nothing to be, pure freedom

all caption/inspiration credit goes to @planthoephil. i loved it so much i just had to add in some visuals :)

(part two of two)

A simple song poem thing I wrote;

Aching bones
Boney toes
Hear me out
Hear me hope

In the morning
Dangerous yearning
Stomp your feet
Creative mourning

Fishy hours
Spent so sour
Cold steel rails
Turn to powder

Upside right
Scheduled fight
Takes its medicine
Says goodnight

Crooked tree
Overdraft fee
‘Tell you what,
Be back next week’

Shaken’ flavored
Mama laser
Scans your code
Prints a waiver

Notre Dame
On and on
Break your back
At the break of dawn

Oyster Rockefeller
Honoring Ol’ Yeller
Write your concerns
With abstract letters