this is simply awesome

all this new short haired ladybug art has got me like *heart eyes*


Wooohh I finally finished it

I feel like my English turned against me in this one (ssshhh I’m tired ok) but yeah, this is the comic I thought about during P.E when we had to dance….. I hate dancing ;-;



SPIKEY BELMONT HAS LANDED ON EARTH AFTER DESCENDING FROM THE HEAVENS ABOVE TO BLESS THIS WORLD WITH THAT UNCANNY VOICE-ACTING TALENT! Any additional words would simply fall beside the awesome portent of that staggering phrase!

That man, I swear to Galactus is one super guy. Thanks for surprising me with such a fun audio file! My pearly whites haven’t seen this much light since the 90′s!

[comic source]

fynneyseas  asked:

Hi! You reblogged my picture of Tater with kittens, and tagged it with GIVE TATER A CAT, and other such beautiful things. I wanted to thank you, because honestly that was the purest addition to that post I've seen yet. Tater definitely has a cat that will play fetch and will attack ankles for affection, I completely agree. Incredible.

Okay so I’ve been keeping this in my asks, hoping I’d have time to fic it because the world NEEDS fic of Tater and his cat, but I simply do not have the time.

Instead, have a list of other awesome/cute things about Tater and his cat.

  • Whenever Tater’s putting food in his dish on the counter, he will climb up his legs–pants or no.
  • Whenever Tater gets back home, he runs around his feet/ankles in search of attention, tripping him up.
  • Tater’s biggest fear in these moments is stepping on his cat (he’s too big and the cat is too small!!!)
  • Tater has indeed tripped and fallen because of this and he has done it in front of some of the team. “The bigger they are, the harder they fall,” and comments about David and Goliath are chirps Tater has had to get used to.
  • His cat is a rescue; an abandoned, feral runt of the litter that was picked up by someone and brought in.
  • His cat has a very particular diet because of digestive issues.  It was one of the reasons he had not been adopted before.  It’s a good thing Tater has a big paycheck.
  • When Tater is away on roadies, he has a cat sitter come by daily–a vet student he pays really well to just be there and give attention to his cat and study.  It’s a super sweet gig.
  • When Tater is home, he and his cat are always cuddling together.
  • A little cat curled up in the small of his back when Tater is on his stomach or sprawled out, pressed against his leg when Tater’s chilling on the couch.  When he spreads his legs out along it, the cat sleeps between his legs or between his legs and the back of the sofa.  In bed, he crawls under the covers and presses against Tater’s side.
  • Tater has cat hair on everything.
  • When angry at him, his cat pees on his hockey bag.  Tater has been through so many hockey bags.
  • One time, his cat curled up in his hockey bag and he didnt’ know until he was at the rink.  Falcs Twitter blew up when they featured the little guy with the rest of the team.
  • The cat plays goalie with his cat toys.  The team does a competition between Snowy and Tater’s cat.  Tater’s cat wins and Snowy throws a fit.
  • Teeth marks on all of Tater’s gear at home because oh goodness does this cat love to chew on things.  RIP any of Tater’s pucks.
  • Tater copying his cat when he bleps.
  • Tater and his cat meowing back and forth at each other.
  • Tater tucking the cat into his sweats and walking around with a warm furry lump down by his ankle.
  • Leash-trained cats get to go on walks.

Just…Tater with a cat.  So good.  So soft.


“In my mind, I see a line. And over that line, I see green fields, and lovely flowers, and beautiful white women with their arms stretched out to me over that line, but I can’t seem to get there no how. I can’t seem to get over that line.’ That was Harriet Tubman in the 1800s. And let me tell you something. The only thing that separates women of color from anyone else is opportunity. You cannot win an Emmy for roles that are simply not there. So here’s to all the writers, the awesome people… People who have redefined what it means to be beautiful, to be sexy, to be a leading woman. To be black.

Viola Davis’ acceptance speech for Best Lead Actress in a Drama Series at the 67th Emmy Award Show


This whole moment is so powerful and important on so many different levels! When her mother suggest that BS marries Min Hyuk, BS doesn’t use her usual excuse that he is gay nor does she say that there is no chance of anything happening between them. That’s a huge change from her previous reactions.

This is another proof that love is about timing because while GD has after all these years finally realized his feelings for BS, she on the other hand has finally accepted that all the hopes and dreams she had about a future with him won’t ever come true. Here and later on the riverbank, she is saying her goodbye to him and by doing that she can finally let go and move on with her life.

“You mean…that if I marry you…I’m not saying I’ll marry you. If you marry someone and have a daughter, would she be like you?”

However, what’s the most poignant thing of all, is that this is the moment when Bong Soon for the first time in her life actually likes the idea of HAVING A DAUGHTER THAT WOULD BE LIKE HER. The main reason why she previously hated it was because she didn’t want her to go through the same problems and difficulties she had to. It’s clear that such a change couldn’t have happened overnight, but it’s been a slow and gradual process; and it’s no coincidence that it culminates in this very moment which directly folllows her bus ride with Min Hyuk - IF THERE IS SOMEONE WHO THINKS SHE IS AN ANGEL SENT FROM HEAVEN, PERHAPS IT WOULDN’T BE SO BAD TO BE LIKE DO BONG SOON. It all began when she met Min Hyuk who knows everything about her and he has still treated her like a normal person and her strength as something amazing. He didn’t make BS love herself, because she already was comfortable in her own skin; HE’S SIMPLY SHOWED HER HOW EXTRAORDINARY, BRILLIANT AND AWESOME SHE IS AND TAUGHT HER HOW TO TRULY CONTROL HER POWER, MAKING IT TRULY HER OWN.

i really like jarco because usually in a lot of other shows or media, the main guy crushes on some popular, bitchy, or unattainable girl for a long period of time, but they either never end up being a couple or the girl turns out to be mean, etc.

but here, jackie is totally cool and awesome, and they simply just ended up being a nice cute couple, and they’re pretty happy!! simple and sweet. it feels pretty refreshing to me 

BTS members as JiKook shippers

Taehyung: loyal, doesn’t give a shit shipper. Has account on every single social media where he can share his love for them. The one that’s always nice towards other people/ships. Talks about JiKook to his non k-pop friends – who have no idea what he’s on about – to the point it’s annoying. Writes fanfics. Lots of them. Internally torn between pure fluff and filthy smut. So he does both.

Jin: in everyday life you wouldn’t say he’s a shipper. He acts all together. That’s until he comes home and opens his tumblr. Chances are he has “trash” in the name of his blog. He reblogs a lot simply because he can’t decide which gif set is more awesome, so he needs them all. Squeaks and yells a lot behind his computer screen. He makes analyzes of V lives and twitter posts, but there are just few people who take him seriously because he points out really weird stuff.

Namjoon: collected shipper. He doesn’t talk much about his shipping activities. He compares different types of ships and relationships. Always states how important is to not forget they’re real people and how hard the situation might be for them. Been in a k-pop world for years but claims JiKook is simply different and more real. Makes analyzes that actually makes sense. He once wrote angsty 50k long oneshot and everyone lost their minds.

Jimin: average shipper with a twist. He’s friendly and even though really similar to Taehyung-like shippers; he knows when to shut up about JiKook. He’s really nice but you don’t want to piss him off by saying he’s delusional. In cases like that he goes on a spree and posts hundreds of JiKook pictures with occasional rant that’s just too long (he still isn’t calmer and needs to read lots of fanfictions to calm down.)

Suga: mysterious shipper. Doesn’t have any social media where you could connect him to shipping. He’s careful and so over stupid shit like that. In reality, he follows everything and he’s really thirsty. Once let his mother to believe he was watching porn, rather than admit he was looking at JiKook gifs. Sends anonymous asks full of love to Taehyung-like and Hoseok-like shipper.

Hoseok: loves JiKook and coos over them a lot. He’s basically best friend with Taehyung-like shipper. Makes MVs of JiKook with songs describing their relationship. Says “they’re more real than my life” a lot. His YouTube channel currently contains 36 parts of series “Fated love – Kookmin” and he’s working on more. He cried for a minute over the video of gecko on Jimin’s hand (“JiKook adopted a baby lizard!!!”)

Jungkook: shipper in denial. He has other ships to stan and he can’t let himself to fall for another one. However JiKook is special. Refuses to admit he’s in deep until he looks over his dashboard and realizes he just followed 6541 JiKook blogs. Fights with other shippers a lot, mostly when they try to prove JiKook date other members. Anonymous account of Suga-shipper joins his fights (not like you could prove it) and they go in for the blood.


Name: She is my sister, Bones!
Pairing: Bones x reader!Kirk’s sister
Summary: the reader is Kirk’s twin sister who he has always taken care of, then one day he comes in Bones’ room, looking for him, and runs in the reader and Leonard cuddling.
Author’s note: yes, I have a lot of requests. I am working on them. But right now I need this type of writing.

“You are warm,” you murmur, pressing your cold hands against Leonard’s neck, and he gasps, leaning back and then returning to you momentarily.

“You are freaking cold!” he grabs your hands and smiles at you. “Why wouldn’t you just wear gloves before going down with Chekov?”

“We were playing snowballs! I had gloves, but they were uncomfortable,” McCoy sighs and rolls his eyes, raising one hand and gently stroking your cheek.

“Such a child,” he wraps his hands around you, pulling you closer and murmuring something about you being a complete idiot. You grin and try not to laugh, feeling absolutely safe and perfect in his arms, sitting on a couch with a huge blanket wrapped around you.


“What?” he asks, pretending to be grumpy, but you feel how he carefully strokes your back, trying to pull you as close as possible, to make sure that you are getting warmer.

“Nothing,” you smile. “I am glad you are not mad at me.”

“Of course I am mad! What do you think you are doing, ricking your health? Your brother will take my head off,” he thinks then adds quickly. “Twice.”

“Jim wouldn’t!” you laugh, and McCoy joins you, as you rest your head on his shoulder and close your eyes, pressing your nose against his neck.

“Yeah, he would,” Leonard leans back, still holding you with both hands, and plants a soft kiss on your palm, feeling how you almost curl in a ball in his hands, totally melting in the warmth of his body. “My little stupid Kirk.”

“There are two of us,” you grin. “One is the captain, I bet you wouldn’t call him ‘little’ and ‘stupid’… Would you?”

“You bet I would,” you nod, knowing that he actually would.

“Bones, I’ve been looking for… Oh,” Jim walks in the room and stops, not seeing your face, but clearly understanding that McCoy is having his personal time with a crewman. “Sorry… Doctor McCoy, you are needed in the Sickbay.”

“I am on my rightful break, Jim,” Bones answers, hiding a huge grin by keeping his face behind your head.

“I am sorry, doctor, but I cannot find my sister. I am afraid she may be in trouble,” you honestly are trying not to giggle.

“Jim, I am sure she is fine and having fun. She is a grown person, let her go,” Leonard advises him and presses his lips against your temple.

“She is my sister, I am supposed to take care of her. Will you help me find her?” you roll your eyes - even though Jim in only minutes older than you, he took you as his responsibility.

“Jim, chill!” you turn to him, not pulling away from Leonard even for a second. “I am seriously fine and having more fun than you are.”

“Y/N?” you grin and nod. “Bones?” Bones nods, not trying to pretend that he is ashamed of his hands holding you so possessively. “You two are…”



“Because your best friend is awesome,” you answer simply, as Leonard tries not to laugh at Jim’s terrified face. “You’d feel worse if I were with Spock, so chill.”

“But… Uhm… I am the captain…”

“And I am your lieutenant. Spending my free time with your doctor. We checked, it’s not forbidden by the law of Mister Spock,” Bones giggles, as you pull away and look at your brother. “Jim, nothing is wrong here.”

“It certainly looks wrong. I… will head back to the Bridge and pretend that I never saw anything,” he storms out of cabin, and you turn to McCoy, both of you trying not to laugh at the thought of his surprised, almost terrified face.

“He reacted well.”

“Better than we expected,” you smile, leaning forward and gently kissing him. Bones quickly kisses you back, then frowns. ‘What’s wrong?”

“Your brother, Y/N… It’s always your brother.”

“What about my tiny ball of brotherly love?” Leonard rolls his eyes, annoyed by your endless love for your brother which will stop you from understanding that Bones is in huge risk of being murdered.

“He may kill me now.”

“I don’t think he will. He is nice and just very caring…”

“So caring, I just felt his glance skin me,” you realize that Kirk did look like he wanted to kill the doctor.

“Oh, don’t overreact, he wouldn’t…” the communicator turns on, and you hear Jim’s voice.

“Doctor McCoy, report to Sickbay. Lieutenant Kirk, report to the Bridge… Now, we have an immediate issue.”

“Of my brother being over-possessive of me,” you whisper, then turn the communicator on. “Yes, captain.”

“Yes, he would, sunshine. Come on, we have to head back to the job,” McCoy helps you up and pulls you close, holding your face with both hands. You have noticed long time ago that after McCoy divorced, his opinion on relationships was rather sceptic, but your relationship really changed him, even though he still was very paranoid about ever letting you go.

“I will see you tonight,” you promise quietly, pressing your lips against his.

“Don’t let your brother do weird stuff, ok?” Leonard asks at the end, smiling at your eyes, locked on his face.


Day 21: Storybrooke! Part 3/4

Entry #22 c: These ladies were done for the day.

So! The set changed to Mr. Gold’s Pawnshop, which is btw, not a real building. Just painted walls and an entry that leads to the back.

And tadaa! Look who I found:

The actors were just as beautiful as in the show. No photoshop required for these people.

Belle and Rumpelstilskin (Emily de Ravin and Robert Carlyle)

And I can’t tell you how awesome these guys are in real life… simply, really, reaaaally awesome.

The Impala

Originally posted by thewinchesterdaily

Dean’s car, it’s a thing of beauty. He loves this car, it’s the most important object in his life. It’s sleek black lines, it’s timeless elegance, it’s all part of the appeal. The rumble of that V8 engine as it rolls down the road is a sound that you feel deep in your soul.

His ‘67 Chevy Impala is eighteen feet of awesomeness. Quite simply, it’s badass. It’s got a 502-cubic-inch big-blog on Hotchkiss performance suspension.

Not that I know what any of that means. I just know that Dean uses those words to describe his baby in a tone usually reserved for one’s lover. I could listen to him wax poetic about his car any day. It’s downright sexy, the way he worships that car.

More than that, the car is a symbol to Dean. It’s part of the family, part of his childhood. From the plastic green army men jammed into the ashtray to the Lego shoved down the front vents, it’s a chronicle, a timeline of Dean and Sam’s journey. From childhood to present day.

It’s been destroyed before, it’s been rebuilt before. It can be rebuilt again.

I just have to figure out how I’m going to tell him I wrecked it.


Atlantic White-sided Dolphin by Benjamin Griffith

Giving a big CONGRATULATIONS to one of the world’s most beautiful dolphins, simply for being awesome. 


Summary: Seth is always flirting with you because he likes you but you know about his reputation, and you think he just wants to play with you. You say no whenever he asks you out until one night he wears you down and you agree to one date, that makes you realize maybe Seth Rollins isn’t that bad.

Note: Sorry if there are any errors, I didn’t proof read it but I wanted to get it posted because it’s been a while sense the request was made.

Requested by: @m-a-t-91

You stood with Enzo and Cass talking while half watching the match that was on the monitor. “How you doin?” You tried with slightly raised brows. Enzo shook his head and repeated his signature fraise, his thick accent putting emphasis on it. “How you doin?” You tried once more making Cass laugh and shake his head at you while Enzo groaned and rolled his eyes but smiled nonetheless. “Okay, one more time.” Enzo started making you nod eagerly, your ponytail bouncing as you did. You listened carefully to the way the blonde said the words and nodded carefully after a few seconds. “How you doin?” You nodded your head as you said, making Enzo and Cass clap. “I’m impressed.” Enzo nodded his head at you making you jokingly curtsy. “Thought you’d never get it.” Cass clapped a large hand on your shoulder before looking back at the match. A couple minutes passed before you felt an arm creep around your shoulders, making you quickly turn your head to see who it belonged to. Groaning and rolling your eyes you turned back to the monitor “What do you want Rollins?” You asked already annoyed by the superstars presence. “You.” He answered with a cocky smirk making you scoff and move away from him. “Not interested.” You deadpanned trying to get him to go away but the smirk never left his face. “Cmon Y/N, you know you want me.” You cleched your jaw and turned to face Seth. “Listen, I don’t want to be another girl you fuck and then dump.” You poked your finger into his chest as you spoke. “Oh baby you could be so much more than that.” Seth grinned and grabbed your finger, trying to intertwine your fingers. “I have to get ready for my match.” You groaned and turned on your heel, your ponytail smacking Seth in the face. As you walked away Seth watched your hips swing before turning to Enzo and Cass who watched on amused. “She totally wants me.” Seth grinned making the boys smile and nod at him. “Does Y/N even have a match tonight?” Cass muttered as Seth walked away. “Nope.” Enzo answered before the two of them smirked at each other.

You had backed Becky into the corner and were ready to deliver your finisher when a familiar theme hit. You paused and looked towards the stage where you saw Seth walking towards the ring casually. Becky took the opening and quickly shoved you off of her and towards the ropes. You bounced off of them and stumbled into a clothesline. The redhead tried to pin you for the three count but you managed to kick out. You quickly rolled out of the ring once she had pulled herself off of you, landing on your feet by the announce tables. You made your way over to Seth and stalked closer as you yelled at him. “What do you think you’re doing?” Your jaw was clenched and you were yelling over the crowd. “Just supporting my girl.” He shrugged casually and ran a hand through his damp hair. “I’m not your-” Your words were cut off when you felt Becky crash into you after she jumped at you from the ring. You were sent crashing head first into the barrier and the Irish lass kicker landed on top of you. You were barely aware of Seth flinching at the impact and moving to help you, but before he could reach you Becky made it to her feet. She pulled you into the ring by your hair, tossing you in front of her. You shook your head and tried to get to your feet but Becky managed to lock you into the dis-arm-her. You cried out as she pulled tighter on your arm when you tried to pull your way to the ropes. You put your face into the canvas and let out a scream before looking back up again, locking eyes with Seth. “You can do it Y/N!” He cried out to you and you shook your head while tears gathered in your eyes. You had to tap out and once your hand hit the canvas a couple times Becky released you and stood up to be announced the winner. You rolled over and grabbed your hurt arm as you waited for the redhead to leave the ring. You slowly sat up and looked around at the crowd in despair before your eyes locked on Seth. You sneered at him and glared as you shakily stood up. “This is your fault!” You growled and hobbled forwards a few steps. “I didn’t mean to Y/N.” Seth tried to save himself but you suddenly launched yourself out of the ring towards him. He somehow managed to catch you and throw you over his shoulder quickly, careful of your injured arm. “Put me down you piece of crap!” You struggled against his strong grip while he chuckled at you. “Now why would I do that sweetie? The view is pretty good from here.” You gasped when he brought one of his rough hands onto your bottom. “I swear to god Rollins.” You flailed around more as the crowd cheered at his actions. Seth started up the ramp with a proud smirk while you struggled in his hold, desperate to get of the players grip. Once you were backstage you managed to wiggle your way out of his grip, stumbling slightly when you dropped to the ground. “This is why I would never go out with you.” You spat out making him freeze for a second before he chuckled at your words. “Yeah okay.” He chortled sarcastically making you huff as you shoved him before walking away from him.

You laughed at the joke that Xavier had just told as Charlotte rushed around the corner and headed straight towards you. “He’s coming.” She let out as she paused beside you. You were shocked that Charlotte of all people had warned you that Seth was headed towards you but you let the blonde drag you around another corner quickly. You heard the boys of the New Day let out confused noises before they shushed. “Rollins.” You heard Kofi greet the bane of your existence. “Hey guys…you seen Y/N around?” His rough voice made you bite your lip and glance at Charlotte nervously. “Nope, can’t say we have.” Big E lied for you making you shut your eyes in relief. “Oh okay. I just wanted to congratulate her on her win.” You raised your brows in shock while Charlotte shot you a confused look. “Yeah, it was a great win.” Kofi agreed. “Did you see the way she jumped off the top rope and sent her and Bayley through the announce table?” Seth gushed, his tone excited. You heard one of the guys hum in agreement as you and Charlotte shared a look. “Yeah that was awesome.” Xavier agreed. “Y/N’s always awesome. Anyways, if you see her around let me know.” Seth said goodbye before leaving the way he came. “That was weird…” Charlotte muttered as you walked out from your hiding place. “You can say that again.” You agreed making the blonde smile at you. As you approached the 3 guys they all turned to you with knowing looks on their faces. “What?” You asked making Big E smirk at you and wiggle his brows. You glanced at Charlotte and she shrugged, mouthing that she didn’t know what they were talking about. “Y/N, that is a man that is completely and utterly in love with you.” Xavier said matter of factly. You scoffed and shook your head, opening your mouth to argue but Kofi quickly shushed you. “Exhibit A; He was looking for you. Seth Rollins doesn’t look for anyone, he lets people come to him.” You cocked out your hip and raised a judging brow. “Exhibit B; He called you awesome and gushed about you. A guy that refers to himself as The Champ does not simply call some girl awesome and blabber about her like that.” Xavier raised his brows and sent a goofy look making you roll your eyes while Charlotte thought about it. “Exhibit C; The way his face lit up when he talked about you. Girl have you not noticed how happy that man gets around you?” Big E sassed making you raise your brows in shock and smile slightly. “Ya know Y/N, they’ve got a point.” Charlotte agreed making you tilt your head up and roll your eyes with a groan. “Seth does not like me. He just wants to play me.” You finished the conversation and stalked off, angry at your friends for saying that and angry at yourself for wishing that it was true.

“Uh oh.” Eva sang out with a smirk on her red lips. “Rollins at 12 o’clock.” Maryse answered your silent question with a smirk of her own. Turning in your seat you saw Seth talking to some of the guys. “Ugh.” Was your response as you turned back to your friends. Maryse rolled her eyes while Eva sent you a knowing look over the brim of her drink. “Just admit that you like him.” Maryse pushed your arm making you pout and take a sip of your drink. “I don’t like Seth. I don’t like the way his hair looks so soft, I don’t like the way his chocolate brown eyes light up whenever he’s near me, and I certainly don’t like that stupid smirk.” You huffed out in your tipsy state, chugging down the last of your drink. Eva and Maryse shared a look before they both giggled at you making you raise a confused eyebrow. “What?” “Nothing.” Maryse quickly answered your question making Eva shoot her an incredulous look before the redhead looked back at you. “What else do you hate about him?” You widened your eyes goofily and muttered about how it could take it a while to list everything. “I hate how nice his back is, like have you seen it? It’s amazing. But the front is just as good as the back, his stupid abs are always in view cause he walks around shirtless half the time. Oh, not to mention how tempting it is to pull his hair, trying to get him to make that stupid growl that he always does in the ring. You know the one…” You faded off and tried your best to growl. Your friends laughter stopped and their eyes widened at something behind you making you ask what they were looking at before you turned around. You gasped when you realized that Seth Rollins was standing behind you, smiling widely at your growling. “That’s what what you think I sound like? Should I be offended sweetheart?” He teased you with a chuckle. You stuttered for a response, looking to Eva and Maryse for help but they were useless. “Don’t be so worried sweetheart.” His brown eyes were playful and devious. “Did you hear…” You faded off too embarrassed to continue your sentence. “Everything that you just said? Yes, but I’m willing to forget if you go on a date with me.” You groaned as his request and rolled your eyes slightly. “One date Y/L/N, I promise I’ll be on my best behaviour.” You bit your lip and looked into his eyes. “You get one chance Rollins. Impress me.” You wren’t sure if it was the alcohol or your strong urge to be wrapped in his arms that made you give him a chance even though you were almost positive that he would only hurt you. “Really?!” He asked in shock, his jaw dropping slightly making Eva and Maryse giggle. “I mean,” He cleared his throat “Prepare to be impressed sweetheart.” His reaction made you roll your eyes but an affectionate smile made its way onto your face. “Now let me enjoy my girl time.” You pushed him away from you gently and he smiled widely at you once more before he disappeared into the crowd. “Get it!” Eva laughed once you turned to face the redhead and platinum blonde. “Shut up.” You giggled and waved over the bartender.

You shivered as the crisp night air got through the thin material of your nylons causing goosebumps to appear on your legs, your heels clicking against the pavement. 

Seth noticed you shivering and he quickly shrugged out of his leather jacket and draped it around your shoulders as you walked towards his car. “You’re gonna be cold.” You argued and went to give him the jacket back. “I’ll be fine, besides it looks better on you than it does on me.” He smiled sweetly at you making you look down with a small blush. “Thanks for tonight.” You grinned at him when you reached the car making him raise his brows in surprise. “Thank you Y/N, I still can’t believe you said yes.” You smiled at his happiness and got into the car once he unlocked it. The beginning of the ride was silent, quiet music playing of of the radio as you inhaled Seths smell that was floating off the jacket. “Why did you say yes? I thought you hated me.” You turned to face Seth, admiring the way the streetlights made his eyes shine. “I never hated you. I just wanted a big fan of your history with women, and then when you started hitting on me I got worried.” You explained softly watching his reaction closely. “Why did you get worried?” He took a quick glance at you before focusing back on the road. “Because I knew that if you tried hard enough I wouldn’t have been able to resist.” You admitted with a bashful smile, your words making him smile widely. “I’m glad I tried hard enough.” “Me too.”

You felt Seth squeeze your hand in his when he glanced down at your intertwined hands. He had walked you to your apartment door and the two of you were just standing in the hall, silently admiring each other. You brought your free hand up to trace a finger down the bridge the of his nose and across his lips, finishing the invisible line at his chin. He smiled and tried to watch your finger but ended up going cross eyed making you giggle lightly. “So did I impress you?” His words were soft compared to his usual loud tone. “I don’t know, did you?” You teased him quietly, glancing down to his mouth before looking back at his brown eyes. “I’m about too.” His cocky attitude was back, making you smile and close your eyes as he leaned down to press a slow kiss to your lips. He leaned in more as you kissed back and cupped his jaw lightly, feeling his fingertips dancing across your waist. “Consider me impressed.” You pulled away a bit to mumble your words into his mouth before you drew his mouth back to yours, the kiss more passionate than the last. A minute later he gently pulled away from you and tugged you into a hug, his arms around your shoulders while you hugged his waist. “I’ll see you tomorrow.” He mumbled a goodbye into your hair before pressing a long kiss to the crown of your head. “Okay.” Your words were muffled by his broad chest and you pressed a sweet kiss to his chest. You pulled away and unlocked your door, taking a step in before remembering that you were wearing his jacket. You turned back to Seth and tried to give him back the coat but he simply shook his head “Keep it. Give it back to me another time.” His simple words sent butterflies through your stomach and you nodded gently. “Bye.” You waved slowly and he just smiled at you as you shut your door. “Not bad Rollins.” You whispered to yourself as you leaned against the door with a goofy smile on your face. “Yes!” You heard his voice ring out in the hallway making you giggle and sniff the jacket before heading to bed.

Dear Blacklist Writers

This is several days late,  but I wanted to say, on behalf of all of Louise McLellan’s fandom friends: THANK YOU so much for your beautiful #Tribute4LouLou! It was PERFECT and we all loved it! It’s a rare thing to see a TV show honor a fan. The only other show I know of that had done this before was The X Files. So the fact that you guys did it too meant so much to all of us, her family, but most of all to Lou!

I know that wherever Lou Lou is, she was doing back flips when she heard James Spader say her name! You’ve not only given her family & friends a wonderful way to celebrate her memory, you’ve immortalized her on the show she loved so much, forever <3 There are no words to express how awesome you guys are for doing that. Simply…

Originally posted by aqua-isabelle

Mom’s Blind Date

Requester: Anonthank you so much for your request and I’m so sorry it took me so long to post it.

Characters: single(?)!Jared Padalecki, Jensen Ackles, Misha Collins, Mark Sheppard (mentioned), Reader

Pairings: Jared Padalecki x Reader

Warnings: None

Words: 2412

Forever tag: @deathtonormalcy56, @mamaredd123,  @my-sharpie-sketches,  @professionalfangirl03, @fangirl1802, @cozyjaws, @attackdogcas

A/N: I hope you like it! This is obviously based on an alternative universe where Jared is not married to his respective and lovely wife, I love Genevieve.

“Who is that sweetie pie I see standing over there?” you heard Jared’s voice from a distance, smiling to yourself you raised your eyes from your script and gave a little nod, almost unnoticeable for anyone on a distance but for your little toddler did saw it and before you knew it she ran across the run to his arms.

You were a new actress for the Supernatural show, it was the 13th season and the second episode was being filmed, so the guys have only known you for two weeks, meaning that they have known your daughter for the same amount of time.

Everyone in your life have always told you that she looked like you, she had your same skin color, nose, lips, hair, basically she was a copy of you but her eyes were gray, like father’s; so when you came to the set with her, you thought your cast mates were going to notice but to your surprise it was nothing like that.

The crew absolutely knew about her since you basically arrived there with them, you were terrified of getting late to work so you always were there at least a half an hour before the rest of the cast, at first you thought it would annoy the crew but your daughter had them wrapped around her little finger and everybody loved hearing her crazy stories.

As any child, your daughter, Katie loved exploring and was very independent, so as long as you gave her permission she would go on little adventures and on the set it was no different. You always tried to keep an eye on her and so did the crew and security.

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