kate kane in batwoman: elegy that bat they shine in the sky… civilians think it’s a call for help. the bad guys think it’s a warning. but it’s more than that, it’s something higher. it’s a call to arms… i’ve found my way to serve.
there’s a whole bunch of crows that just chill in my back yard and scream all day. i love them so much and sometimes i feed them. if you want to befriend crows the best thing to feed them for health, money, an convenience reasons is probably unsalted, in shell peanuts. its cheap you can buy like a pound of them, and its better for them than most things people feed them. plus they love deshelling them. if you want a bunch of weird friends who scream at you and give you shiny things, buy unsalted in shell peanuts.
I know all the cliches. I’m the light. You’re the darkness. I fight
for justice. You fight for vengeance. But in the end, all that really
matters…is that we’ll never give up…and we’ll never give up on each
One minute you were arguing with Harrison and the next you were in his lap; your fingers gripping his hair to pull his head back with your mouth slanting over his. You were so mad and just wanted to shut that sarcastic mouth of his… However, you never intended to kiss him and especially not as rough as you had. You weren’t even together so, of course it came as a surprise when he swallowed down a growl, fastened his fingers around your hips, and kissed you back.
Your entire body went hot because damn… You’d never been kissed like that before - like you were entirely female and he was entirely male; taking no qualms in shoving his hands into the back pockets of your jeans to grip your ass and drag you closer. He wasn’t tentative or shy at all and whatever apprehension you had over suddenly kissing him without giving the slightest amount of warning disappeared after a groan pushed from somewhere in the depths of his gut.
With his hands still twitching in your pockets, you pulled away and felt a strange surge of warmth heat through your lungs at the thrill of being under this man’s gaze.
“We’re going to want to do that again…” You finally said, frowning at the breathless rasp of your tone.
“Yeah.” He gave a hurried nod before lifting one of his hands to the back of your head to pull you toward him once more.
Harrison’s kiss was easier this time - gentle as if to test the waters but it still had a pleasant buzz running up your spine.
Request: Here’s something that might help you Harrison Wells feels. Imagine getting so infuriated by Harry that you kiss him to shut him up. Or something along the lines of that. I don’t know, I was inspired by your tag of ‘wanting to punch him in the mouth with your mouth’ 😂
Your head is spinning and you can
feel velvet carpet against your cheek. The soft material tickles your skin and
it snaps you awake when you realize your apartment doesn’t have carpet.
You quickly push yourself off the
ground, earning that vertigo feeling in your skull. You caress your head as you
wait for the spinning to settle.
Slowly, you examine what’s in front
of you and notice a double wooden door. The walls of the room was dark brown
which complemented the serious atmosphere of the room. You can feel the soft glow
of dusk from the windows behind you. You slowly turn around and tense at the
sight of the man leaning against his table.
Dean: Cas! *laughs* Damn, it’s good to see you. Dean: [brushes a finger across Cas’ cheek] Nice peach fuzz.
Castiel: How did you find me. Dean: The bloody way. You feeling okay?
Benny: Why’d you bail on Dean? Dean: [defensively] Dude. Benny: The way I hear it you two hit monster land and hot wings here took off. I figure he owes you some back story. Dean: Look, we were surrounded, okay? Some freak jumped Cas, obviously he kicked it’s ass, right? Cas: [ashamed] No. Dean: [dumbfounded] What? Cas: I ran away. Dean: [disbelieving] You ran away?? Cas: I had to. Dean: That’s your excuse for leaving me with those gorilla wolves? Cas: Dean. Dean: You bailed out and what, went camping? - I prayed to you Cas, every night. Cas: I know. Dean: You know and you didn’t… [taken aback] what the hell’s wrong with you? Cas: I am an angel in a land of abominations. There have been things hunting me from the moment we arrived. Dean: Join the club! Cas: These are not just monsters, Dean, they’re leviathan! I have a price on my head, and I’ve been trying to stay one step ahead of them, to… to keep them away from you. That’s why I ran. Dean: [relaxes] [understands]
Dean: Hold on, hold on. Cas, we’re getting out of here. We’re going home. Cas: Dean, I can’t. Dean: You can.
Dean: Hey, we’ll figure it out. Cas, buddy, I need you. Cas: [brokenly] Dean…
Dean: Let me bottom-line it for you. I’m not leaving here without you. Understand? Cas: I understand.
“So,” You tried gently, holding the note you’d found in Leonard’s coat pocket toward him, which caused his gaze to waver momentarily before pinning you with a firm stare… “Was I supposed to see this?”
“I didn’t know you were so good at poetry.” You teased lightly. Biting your lip you folded that damning piece of paper and tucked it back in the pocket of the jacket you were still wearing before taking a step forward… “Is there anything you wanna tell me?”
“I’ve just been doing a lot of thinking lately.” He breathed, still holding your stare and quirking a small smile that seemed too timid for Leonard’s usual cocky demeanor. “About things I’d like to have… About you. And us.”
Request: And finally, imagine stealing Leonard’s jacket and finding something special inside one of the coat pockets (you can make it anything you want it to be). I hope you liked these and good luck! Love ya Snow!
Me, on the inside to the lyrics:
SO THIS IS RUBY, HUH? - SHE'S A DEMON SAM. - HER NAME IS LILITH. DOESN'T LIKE YOU VERY MUCH - HOW LONG DID THEY GIVE YOU? - ONE YEAR.- DID YOU KNOW? ABOUT DEAN'S DEAL? THAT LILITH HOLDS THE CONTRACT? - YES. - YOU GOT TWO MONTHS DEAN YOU'RE NOT GONNA GO TO HELL - IT'S NOT RUBY! IT'S LILITH! - WHERE'S RUBY? - I SENT HER FAR FAR AWAY - SIC 'EM BOY - SOMEBODY HELP ME!! - SAM!!!!!!!