unicorn energy

being asexual is seen as “too straight” by the LGBT+ community and “too gay” for straight people. the truth is, we are neither. if straight people are “as straight as a line” and gay people are “straight like a circle”, then we’re as straight as the void. sexual attraction? i don’t even know her. you are seriously in the wrong place if you’re looking for an instant sexual connection. don’t try to “””fix””” us we’re good. keep moving please.

one step at a time - 13x13 coda

this is my new favourite genre I name it Tender Angst ™ it probably already exists but idc im too sleep-deprived and blabbering

post-ep fic to celebrate gabriel fandom rising like a phoenix from its ashes

pre-sabriel (bc of course it is)

~ 2K words

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As soon as they spring Gabriel free, they go into a complete lockdown.

Rowena helps, of course – they couldn’t have done it without her in the first place. Break a living, breathing, grace-bound archangel out of Hell without a single demon – including Asmodeus – noticing that anything’s wrong or missing? Yeah, that’d be a bit over their heads. Dean doesn’t like it, of course, but he comes round eventually – he knows it’s the right thing to do, and Rowena is their only shot at it. It goes without a hitch, Rowena leaving a spellbound shapeshifter in Gabriel’s cell and leading them all out through ‘witch ways’, as she calls them, in no time at all.

They get Gabriel into the bunker and raise every ward they can think of, plus some obscure ones Cas has dug out in the bunker library, plus Rowena’s spells and a couple pagan rituals just to top it all off.

The first words to come out of Gabriel’s mouth once Cas is done healing him are ‘hey gorgeous, long time no see, thanks for the rescue’ – aimed at Rowena, of all people – which, in hindsight, shouldn’t have been so surprising, Sam thinks, they both have been around for a while, of course they’ve met.

Rowena replies with a ‘now you owe me one, sweetie’, a smile and a warning to snap the bond only when they are ready to face the music – and then she’s gone. Dean looks alarmed by this unexpected display of power, as if breaking Gabriel from Hell wasn’t enough of a tell, but says nothing, and Sam swallows his guilt, focusing on helping Gabriel instead.

They set him up in one of many bunker spare rooms, decorated with an additional set of wards. The wards make Gabriel huff and roll his eyes, but he says nothing, diving head first into the pillows. It looks like he’s out cold even before his body hits the bed.

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Ok I felt inspired to jump ahead and do a quick sketch for the day 2 prompt, phantom shift. It’s a very quick smudgy charcoal sketch, so forgive the quality, I’m only just getting back into drawing after a long break!

This is pretty much how I feel during a shift, the unicorn energy overlaid on my human body, and it can be disorienting as it’s quite a bit larger then me. Even taller then what I’ve shown here. On the whole I enjoy the shift experience though, it’s normally a pleasant feeling.