So with this idea, I imagined them setting a day aside to go
and adopt a dog, and both being excited about it, and Rose getting home with a
tiny dog, knowing she should have waited for the Doctor, and rambling out a
long excuse before she even knew his reaction, to find that whoops! The Doctor
adopted a bunch of senior dogs from the shelter when he was going to town to
return library books and passed the shelter. This took a long time but I’m
super happy with how it turned out! I hope you guys like it :D
“Walk away from me,” she said harshly. “Walk away.” His tension crested and fell; something in him seemed to collapse, water breaking against rocks. “I can’t,” he said, his voice low and broken. “God, I can’t.” - Lady Midnight, Cassandra Clare
ME: “…They died in a veterinarian’s office surrounded by loved ones?”
BAD GUY: “What? No, I mean they died distinct from how humans die.”
ME: “Do dogs die differently from people? Do they explode into a shower of candy at the end?
BAD GUY: “I’m saying they died like animals in the wild!”
ME: “How is that unique to dogs? There are lots of animals in the wild. Do you think dogs are the only wild animals that die? Do you have any idea how fucked we’d be if bears were immortal? It took us a long time to get to gunpowder, you know.”
Request: Hey I have
request for an angel!reader where she is with tfw for some reason, dc why…but
she is like how cas was at the beginning, all confused and cute, so tfw has to
teach her all these human things. No smut please. Just fluff and maybe angst thnx!
Characters: Sam x
A/N: Sorry it took me
so long to get this to you guys so I hope it’s worth the wait. I made it a Sam
x reader because being a Dean!girl has me always righting Dean x reader fics so
I thought I’d change it up so as always LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK. You guys
seriously have no idea how much I care about your feedback!
You slowly opened your eyes before quickly shutting them
again, too much light at one time hurt; good to know. You brought a hand up to
shield your eyes from the sun and for the first time you got a good look at
your surroundings: dirt, lots of dirt.
You appeared to be in some sort of crater that you no doubt
created. It was about 25 ft. in diameter and 7 ft. deep. You set your hands on
either side of your body and was about to push yourself up when a hand was
thrust into your field of vision. On instinct you recoiled and reached for your
angel blade only to be stopped by the stranger’s voice. “Y/N I’m not going to
“Castiel?” You asked in disbelief before casting your glance
upward. He offered you an apologetic smile which you returned before grabbing
his hand allowing him to pull you to your feet. You looked up at ground level
and tried to fly out only to find that you couldn’t. You looked back at your
wings only to find that they were an ugly gray color and were rapidly losing
It was then that the events of the past day caught up with
you causing you to sigh, loudly. So instead you tried to walk up the edge of
the crater only to have the ground crumble from beneath you thus sliding you
back to the center.
You huffed in agitation before trying again, this time
nearly reaching the top only to slide down again. You tried for a third time,
then a fourth, and a fifth.
On the sixth time you decided to sprint up the hill, this
time the edge was within reach. You jumped the last few feet and reached for
the ledge, only to miss and end up sliding down on your hands and knees.
You sat there on your hands and knees for a while before you
heard giggling, you looked up to see that Castiel was looking down at you, and
he was giggling.
“Would you like to know what the definition of insanity is
Y/N?” He asked causing you to furrow your eyebrows.
“What does that have to do with anything?” You asked causing
Cas to furrow his eyebrows.
“It a-uh-never mind.” Castiel waved it off causing you to
shrug. You started to stand up only causing you to hiss in pain.
You looked down at your hands and knees only to find that
they were scraped up and bloody. You furrowed your eyebrows before cautiously pressing
a finger to the bleeding cut on your hand. A sharp pain spread briefly through
your hand causing you to hiss again.
“Here.” Castiel offered before placing his hand on top of
yours thus healing your hands and then your knees.
You smiled at him in appreciation which he returned.
“Do you need somewhere to stay?” He asked softly causing you
to cast your glance to the floor slightly ashamed.
“Yeah.” You answered in a small voice.
Castiel only smiled before pressing two fingers to your
forehead. You felt the familiar sense of flying before you landed in a weird looking
“Cas?” You heard a gruff voice ask from down the hallway
causing you to furrow your eyebrows.
“Cas?” You questioned.
“A shortened version of my name.” Cas answered quickly and
quietly before answering the voice. “In here.”
A muscular, tall, rather handsome looking man walked into
“Oh-um-hello.” The man waved awkwardly keeping his distance
“Dean this is Y/N, Y/N this is Dean.” Cas introduced you. “Y/N
has recently fallen from heaven and lost her grace. She needs a place to stay.”
“Oh uh sure. It’s-uh-nice to meet you.” Dean held his hand
out to you and you looked at it unsure of what he was trying to show you.
“You’re supposed to shake it.” Cas whispered causing you to
furrow your eyebrows for the umpteenth time today. Nevertheless you took his
hand and reluctantly shook it unsure of what this was accomplishing.
“Oh there’s someone else you should meet.” Dean added then
proceeded to yell down the hallway. “Sammy.”
If you thought Dean was tall then this man was a giant,
though still very handsome. He came walking into the room with a book in his
hands his eyes still skimming the pages.
“Y/N this is Sam, Sam Y/N” Cas introduced you to the new man
who finally looked up from the book. He smiled and held out his hand to you and
you shook it more prepared this time.
“Y/N will be staying with us for a while.” Dean added
drawing your attention away from eachother.
“Oh cool.” Sam smiled looking back at you as you returned
Suddenly a loud grumbling sound came from your stomach
causing you to look down at it in surprise.
“That didn’t sound good.” You mumbled placing a hand on your
stomach “Am I dying?”
You looked up at the three men with a worried expression as
they stared at you unsure how to react before they burst out laughing. Or well
Sam and Dean laughed Cas gave you an apologetic smile.
You couldn’t help but admire Sam as he laughed. His long
hair framed his face as his white teeth shone from behind his lips and his
entire face lit up.
“No you’re just hungry.” Sam answered causing you to blush
as you realized he saw you were staring at him.
“Oh I forgot that you guys did that.” You muttered looking
at the floor in shame.
You felt soft fingertips brush against your arm causing you
to look up to see two beautiful hazel eyes staring into yours.
“Let’s get you something to eat.” He said before ushering
you into the kitchen with a hand in the small of you back. You couldn’t help
but notice the faint tingling sensation that was left on your arm from where
Sam touched you, maybe you would ask Cas about it later.
“Do you like turkey?” Sam questioned as he began pulling out
sandwich ingredients. You stayed silent not sure what to say as you stood by
the wall awkwardly. “Oh-right never mind.” Sam quickly corrected himself.
You spent the rest of the night mostly with Sam doing stuff
to keep you busy. You read books, watched movies, and played some games until
eventually you started yawning, a lot.
“You tired?” Sam chuckled looking down at you.
“Is that what this is?” You muttered your eyes drooping
slightly causing Sam to chuckle some more.
“Yeah come on I’ll show you to your room.” Sam grabbed your
hand and pulled you towards your room through an intricate series of hallways,
though you found it hard to pay attention keeping your eyes locked on your hand
You stopped by Sam’s room first and watched as he dug
through his drawers pulling out a large flannel and a pair of boxers. “Here you
can wear these.”
“What’s wrong with what I’m wearing.” You questioned looking
down at your outfit.
“Nothing!” Sam assured you chuckling slightly “These are
like pj’s for you.”
“Pj’s?” you questioned.
“Right. Uh-humans normally change clothes when they sleep.”
Sam explained almost nervously “I thought you could wear mine but if you don’t
want to we can go find something else.”
“No I just didn’t know.” You blushed looking down at the
ground thus missing the smile that spread across Sam’s face as he handed over
He turned around allowing you to change into his clothes.
Once you were changed you cleared your throat signaling that
Sam could turn around. However, once he did his eyes nearly bulged out of his
head and he did his best to keep his jaw from dropping to the floor. The shirt
was obviously too big for you, falling down to your mid-thigh but Sam couldn’t
help but notice how beautiful you looked.
“So I’m assuming you’re going to need a toothbrush.” Sam
said unable to draw his eyes away from you.
You furrowed your brows and mouthed the word toothbrush
trying it out on your mouth causing Sam to chuckle again, he found it so cute
when you were confused about the simplest of things.
“I’ll show you.” He smiled before ushering out towards the
“So you put this,” He held up the toothpaste, “On this” He
then held up the toothbrush. “Then you just brush it on your teeth like this.”
He smiled before showing you how to do it. You followed his every move but as
soon as you placed the toothbrush into your mouth you spit it back out.
“That’s disgusting!” You exclaimed causing Sam to laugh thus
spraying the mirror with toothpaste.
“I guess we will buy you a new flavor tomorrow.” He
“It comes in different flavors!” You exclaimed with wide
eyes as Sam stared down at you mesmerized by you with a small smile.
“Come on I’ll show you to your room.” He nodded his head
towards the door inviting you to follow him.
You now sat in the bed with the covers thrown over you as
Sam stood in the doorway.
“If you need anything my room’s right down the hall so feel
free to come wake me up.” He informed you keeping a serious face.
You smiled at him grateful for his kindness. “I will.”
“Ok.” Sam muttered quietly drumming his fingers on the
doorframe trying to come up with an excuse to stay. “So…um…goodnight.”
“goodnight.” You responded watching as he walked out of your
room shutting the door behind him.
For about an hour you tossed and turned but sleep evaded
you. You found your thoughts stuck on Sam, admiring his figure or personality
until you couldn’t take it anymore.
You slowly and quietly got out of bed and headed for Sam’s
room. You slowly opened his door and crept into the room without knocking.
“Y/N?” Sam asked his voice groggy from sleep.
“Yeah, sorry I couldn’t sleep.” You whispered instantly
feeling bad for waking him up.
Sam offered you a small smile before moving over in bed allowing
you to climb in, which you did.
“Sorry I guess I’m just not used to this…or anything.” You
said in a small voice.
“Hey don’t worry about it.” Sam assured you wrapping his
arms around you and resting his chin on the top of your head. “You’ll get the
hang of it.”
“But what if I don’t Sam. What if I don’t get my grace back
and I have to learn everything about being a human.” You whimpered.
“Shhh… It’s going to be alright. I’m going to help you…we’re
going to get through this together.” He assured you. You stayed quiet after
that simply enjoying the feeling of being in Sam’s arms until he pulled back.
“Can I-uh-stay here tonight.” You asked feeling like a
little kid who just had a nightmare. Sam only smiled and nodded lying down in
bed as you did the same.
Sam kept a respectable distance from you, which quite
frankly drove you insane.
“Sam can I tell you something?” You whispered.
“Anything.” He answered
“I like the feeling of being in your arms.” You answered
bluntly causing Sam to grin before wrapping an arm around your waist pulling
you into him.
“Good cause I like the feeling of having you in my arms.” He
said kissing your forehead.
As you laid your head on his chest Sam couldn’t help but
think about how lucky he was. Sure it was just a small step but for you Sam was
willing to go as slow as you wanted.
HOLY SHIT……….okay, so I had around 300 followers yesterday, which took about 4 years to get. Today…..I have over 4000 followers…..I don’t even know what to say, but thank you for liking my artwork and games that I make. You guys have no idea how much this means to me and I hope you guys can see my work for a long time! So, thank you so much to all of you and all my followers that I’ve had over the years, you guys are all great!
I have also loved to make and play video games so here are links to my games that I’ve made in the past year or so: Breadcat , Boxman: Revenge and Flick A Block . I hope you guys can enjoy these games which I did all the artwork and the idea for the games. (They’re all free and some don’t have ads!)
This is a little manip I made for OnlyOneKing_12, and it´s my very first head-swap with 3D footage! This is not perfect in anyway (I need to be more patient), but I had fun and I hope that Vincent likes it. ;D
And before you ask, I have no idea how long this took me. The footage adds up to around 5 hours, but that includes all the things I cut out: the rendering, all the crashes, all the things I tried out but failed with (correcting the colors on the feather, trying to key the hair to fall more naturally, fix the lag in the head turn, etc), so I can´t really tell you exactly how long it took.
I would love to make more of these videos, where I time-laps my messy messy process. Is there something specific you guys would like to see me do?
“Hello everyone!” You cheerily greeted the camera. “Today I am joined by a special guest,” you continued and gestured for your boyfriend, Dan, to come into shot.
“Hello!” Dan waved at the camera.
“So, what are we doing today?” You inquired while looking over at Dan.
“You are going to be smearing weird make-up products on my face.” Dan replied with mock enthusiasm and flashing that smile of his.
You chuckled lightly at his response. “You guys have no idea how long it took me to convince him to do this.” You reached over and picked up a decently sized make-up bag.
You took out the contents, laying them out on the bed that you were sitting at. After a bit of scavenging, you picked up a bottle of foundation and adjusted your position so that you would be able to reach Dan’s face.
You began to rub the product all over his skin; causing Dan to squeeze his eyes shut and make an uncomfortable face. As you worked up to his forehead, you pushed back his fringe.
“Y/N! You’re messing up my hair!” He whined, slightly moving away from you.
“Well, excuse me, sir. I’m just trying to make you look pretty!” You playfully retorted. “Alright, now that we’re done with that -”
“Finally…” Dan interrupted.
“As I was saying, now we’re moving on to the eyes.” You explained and picked up an eye shadow palette and a brush.
You had decided to go for a dark eye look, so you dipped the brush in a black color and began to apply it on Dan’s eyelids.
“Why do I feel like it’s going to look like I got punched in the face?” Dan asked as he tried not to cringe away from you.
“Shh, just don’t worry about it.” You shushed. “OK, done, now let’s move on to eyeliner.”
“Y/N, stop stabbing my eye!” Dan cried as you placed the pencil on his lid.
“Stop being a baby and let me finish.”
After finishing that, you moved on to applying bright red lipstick on his lips. Dan puckered his lips, but instead of applying the lipstick, you decided to steal a quick kiss.
“Hey, you’re supposed to be doing my make-up, not making out with me.” He chided.
“Don’t lie, you enjoyed that,” You retorted.
After adding a few finishing touches, you were complete with your masterpiece.
“Do I look hot?” Dan asked you.
“Like, if you didn’t know me, would you make out with me?”
“Yeah, totally.” You replied, even though Dan did look a bit ridiculous.
You weren’t expecting it, but Dan suddenly lunged himself at you and attacked you with some kisses.
After wiping away some of the lipstick that he left on your face, you handed him a mirror and waited for his reaction. Of course, the first thing he did was laugh at his appearance.
“I look like a drag queen,” he commented.
With that, the two of you ended the video. “Thanks for watching!” You both waved at the same time and turned off the camera.
“Now, I have to find some way to remove all of this make-up…” Dan chuckled as he made his way towards the bathroom.
Title: Tides Pairing: Hiyori x Yato Rating: (Very mild) M Summary: Yato’s been driving Hiyori absolutely insane with his constant teasing.
Okay, I’m sorry this took so long, I literally don’t even know why. I know I promised a smut filled event but honestly, their sex is so hard to write so i did a very mild one (nobody hurt me). I hope you guys enjoy this anyway and please let me know how you feel!
Q: Here in the States we have a league that’s less than 25 years old and as the David Beckham effect took place -designated players and the idea of having guys end their career here- what is the perception of the MLS in Europe? Of guys like Kaka and Pirlo that have been here and shown their quality, obviously. But long-term, how do you see the projection, the growth, of the league itself? (xx)