the case of the beautiful blackmailer

Imagine Dean not missing a beat to tag along, when he finds out Cas will meet you, because he has feelings for you but you have no idea.

“I really appreciate you coming here, (Y/n). I know you’re usually very busy.” Castiel said with a small shy smile but you shook your head.

“Oh Cas, no. I’m not busy lately and honestly you know I’d do anything for you.” you chuckled, shrugging as you looked around the place for a moment “You’ve… saved my life, both you and the Winchesters so many times I can’t count. It would be fair if I at least tried to do the same.” you cleared your throat, your eyes focusing again on him.

“You are family, (Y/n). You know that, Sam and Dean feel the same too.” he said with a small shrug, squinting his eyes only for a second at your peculiar behavior.

“Uh speaking about-” you tried to say as casually as you could “How come they are not here with you? I mean yeah I know they are usually more busy than me but I just thought, you know, maybe… at least… Dean would… be here with you.” you ended up mumbling, as you looked at him through your lashes and he only shrugged.

“Oh uh no, he had some work to do. I- I told him I’d be here with you and he did offer to drive me here but- no, Sam held him back for something that he needed, I didn’t understand much.” he said with that tight but so adorable smile of his.

“Oh it’s fine then, I guess.” you put on a smile as you looked at your best friend “Nothing like some time with my best bud, huh?” you grinned and he gave you a shy smile. Castiel was family to you and it was always amazing to spend some time with him.

“I suppose-” were the only words he had the time to utter before a huff left his lips when he was pushed and squished as a grinning Dean came to sit next to him, followed by a shyly smiling Sam.

“Uh hello guys.” you giggled as your eyes fell on the older Winchesters in particular. You’d known them for about three years now, seeing them here and then, but you always knew from the first moment you met that he was the ne that would steal all of your attention along with heart. And so it happened.

If only you knew same went for him.

“Hey sweetheart!” he grinned at you, winking as you giggled at him.

“Hey (Y/n), sorry for this.” Sam said with an apologetic smile “Sorry Cas.” he mumbled to the angel who sighed, and rolled his eyes.

“I- I kinda tried to hold him back but- yeah.” he cleared his throat and Cas rolled his eyes, the mere action making you laugh.

“What are you guys doin’ here? I thought you had a job or something.” you said glancing at Cas who seemed to shift more in his seat.

“Sammy did-” Dean pointed at his brother “-I just wanted to see you.” he gave you that boyish grin that made you weakon the knees and you were so thankful suddenly that you were sitting.

“See me? You could always call, Winchester. You have my number.” you shrugged, giving him a shy smile.

“Of course I could but as much as I love your voice nothing can compare to the sight in front of me. Nice shirt by the way.” he winked at you and you felt your cheeks heat up even more.

“It’s yours, you forgot it the last time you guys were at my place. But- I think you might be exaggerating a little bit.” you mumbled, fidgeting with your hands.

“Oh stop it, you know I can prove you wrong in every possible way now.” he chuckled “I’m only pissed at these two that I found Cas was meeting you last minute. Been a while since we last saw each other and I’ll admit I couldn’t wait to jump at the opportunity.”

“To see me again?” your eyebrows shot up, your face burning even more as he shrugged “Well, to be honest I never thought there would come a day I’d hear Dean Winchester say that to me.” you said biting your lower lip.

“Why not? Sure maybe you will blackmail me for this later but- I’m an open book to you already. Besides-” he licked his lower lip, giving you what you could only describe as an adorably shy smile – yes Dean Winchester getting bashful with you – and continued “Cas keeps all the beautiful things to himself, and yes I know you’re his best friend but- it’s still not fair.” he shrugged.

After all you didn’t know how he really acted the moment he found out you would join them in this case. Needless to say there were about three to four plates and glasses minus in the bunker at the moment as he tried to go on with his routine but failed because he was – and it was Sam’s words – daydreaming like a fourteen-year-old girl about her crush.

“You’re such a flirt, you know that?” you laughed, shaking your head as you looked down at your food playing with it.

“Me flirt? Nah I am only saying the truth. But hey can you just answer me this tiny question I have?”

“What?” you giggled as he leaned forward and you saw Sam roll his eyes.

“How do you become even more beautiful every time I see you, just when I think you’re already perfect?”

We’ll dance on top of cars

Now, as he stays there on the edge of her bed, her back pressed slightly against his chest and sitting between his parted legs, Stiles starts slowly combing her curls making them wavy as he knows she loves them and thinks that all he ever wanted in his life after all, is being able to see them getting silver by his side.

“Mm, you’re good at this.” Lydia’s moan brings him back to her.

“Among many other things.”

or the smutty pre-prom drabble no one has hopefully written yet

romance, smut - 2.7k words - Explicit   [AO3]

A/N: Special thanks to Susana ( @you-make-me-wander ) for her amazing beta work, you know you can always count on me babe <3

and thank you Sanya ( @killianjonec ) for reading this for first and always supporting me with my writing, i love you sis

Title is from “Wings” by Birdy

part 3 of the Bedzone series 

HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY @riverdalecorefour! I really hope you’ll like this

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anonymous asked:

do you think you could do a cliche dipifica high school au where they're at a party playing seven minutes in heaven

Ask and you shall recieve, anon.

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It wasn’t a secret that Dipper Pines was no social butterfly.  He’d much rather stay at home and read a book or marathon his favorite show than go out to a party with a bunch of people he didn’t know and didn’t care to know.  However, his sister and best friend, however, were a completely different story.  Mabel thrived in social spaces.  She was born to be the life of the party.  And Pacifica was raised to be a socialite, willing to go anywhere if someone told her there’d be a party there.

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[Fic] Vocal Exercises (South, Wash, ensemble)

Vocal Exercises

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“It’s for a good cause,” Wash said, in a wheedling tone. He’d been standing beside the track watching her run laps for the past ten minutes—their conversation had resumed every time she’d jogged within hearing range.

South dragged her bangs back for a more efficient glare as she passed him. Undeterred, he finally broke into a jog beside her. “Okay,” he said. “Yeah, so. Maybe it’s not for a good cause. Maybe it’s for a bad one. The worst. Nefarious.”

Rolling her eyes, South tamped down the beginnings of a grin. “Let’s say you’re starting to talk my language,” she said. “I need details. I could get in deep shit for this. Director’s been on my ass lately. I’m sure he’s just looking for an excuse to stick me on KP duty again.” She glanced at him, sidelong. “Or in the brig?”

Wash waved his arms. “No, no, nothing that nefarious.”

“See, now you’re losing my attention again,” South said, and lengthened her strides from her warmup jog into a loping, long-distance sprint.

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The good people of imiging blackmailed me to post GIFs. So here are some.

Did you really expect me to posts idyllic landscape animations? Blowing grass? Waves? A timelapsed sunset? ;)

And in case anyone wonders: Yes, this is original content by me. It’s from a music-video, I directed, shot and edited (and video-fx’ed). Partly shot with a DSLR btw.