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I think strange horrible things should stop befalling my friends
I think strange wonderful things should start befalling my friends

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Growing up, my brother and I deeply dreaded going shoe shopping. It took hours, especially if it was for winter boots. My dad would examine the stitching, the brand reliability, the temperature recommendations, every piece of information he could get his hands on, and then when he'd finally found the right brand, it was on to making absolutely dead sure they fit properly - he had a particular way of poking the toe of the boot to ensure our foot was where it was supposed to be that always drove me nuts. This was always on a weekend, and it was about the worst punishment we could imagine.
Years later, I found out that he'd spent his entire childhood on the Canadian prairies with cold feet. My grandmother just bought whatever boots looked like the best value, regardless of whether they'd keep anyone warm. They'd kept him from frostbite, probably, but never, ever comfortable.
The reason my grandmother never had a thought about this was because she was buying her kids real boots. There was a sort of magical quality about real, purpose-made boots that meant that of course they'd work, because when she was growing up on the Canadian prairies, they had the kind of no money that meant you just stuffed some newspaper into your shoes and soldiered on.
The last pair of winter boots my dad bought for me was 15 years ago, in preparation for a three-month stint living in northern Quebec in midwinter. They cost $200 then, or something like it. I've worn them every year since, driving out to the remotest locations on the Canadian prairies and never once thinking about my feet.
When I read the Vimes Boots Theory for the first time, it rang a bell that reverberated back three generations.

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Sam/Cas Big Bang's first ever masterlist.
This was so much fun! Thank you to all the participants, y'all were so great. And the supporters, who cheered us on from day one. You guys are the absolute best!!
Without further ado, all this year's Sam/Cas Big Bang collaborations are below the cut.
Just letting yall know this is what the gif in my banner sounds like
Somebody is appreciating the flowers in my garden
They brought a small friend to visit
This colour yarn has just been perfect for slugs, I got so lucky I threw it in my last yarn order
Um excuse me madam, we have booked the garden for a photoshoot and you are drawing a lot of attention with your bright red coat
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It's so warm here today
Keep yourself and friends hydrated!
You’ve awakened the Empty!!!!
[Art Masterpost] Dragon Natural
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Author: @karategirl80 || Artist: @chevroletdean || BB: @samcasbb
Rating: Teen and Up
Pairings: Sam Winchester/Castiel
Additional Tags: Dragons eating prey, blood, Supportive Dean Winchester, John Winchester's A+ Parenting, Homophobic John Winchester, dragon-rider!Sam, dragon-rider!Cas, Dragon!Ruby, Dragon!Meg, Dragons eating prey, blood
Fic Summary: Loosely based on Anne McCaffery’s Dragons of Pern series. Sam is the son of John Winchester, Lord of Winchester Hold. He’s been obsessed with dragon riders his entire life, and wants nothing more than to join their ranks. His father thinks this is a waste of his son’s abilities, when he should be learning more about helping his brother run the Hold. So when dragon rider Gabriel comes to Winchester Hold to search for possible dragon riders, John does everything in his power to keep Sam away from the rider. Despite John’s best efforts, Sam manages to catch the rider’s attention and is swept off to the dragon weyr, where he finds himself way out of his element. Particularly when he meets Gabriel’s nephew…

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Dragon Natural
Author: @karategirl80
Artist: @chevroletdean
Rating: Teen and Up
Pairings: Sam Winchester/Castiel
Additional Tags: Dragons eating prey, blood, Supportive Dean Winchester, John Winchester's A+ Parenting, Homophobic John Winchester, dragon-rider!Sam, dragon-rider!Cas, Dragon!Ruby, Dragon!Meg, Dragons eating prey, blood
Fic Summary: Loosely based on Anne McCaffery’s Dragons of Pern series. Sam is the son of John Winchester, Lord of Winchester Hold. He’s been obsessed with dragon riders his entire life, and wants nothing more than to join their ranks. His father thinks this is a waste of his son’s abilities, when he should be learning more about helping his brother run the Hold. So when dragon rider Gabriel comes to Winchester Hold to search for possible dragon riders, John does everything in his power to keep Sam away from the rider. Despite John’s best efforts, Sam manages to catch the rider’s attention and is swept off to the dragon weyr, where he finds himself way out of his element. Particularly when he meets Gabriel’s nephew…
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Dragon Natural
Author: @karategirl80
Artist: @chevroletdean
Rating: Teen and Up
Pairings: Sam Winchester/Castiel
Additional Tags: Dragons eating prey, blood, Supportive Dean Winchester, John Winchester's A+ Parenting, Homophobic John Winchester, dragon-rider!Sam, dragon-rider!Cas, Dragon!Ruby, Dragon!Meg, Dragons eating prey, blood
Fic Summary: Loosely based on Anne McCaffery’s Dragons of Pern series. Sam is the son of John Winchester, Lord of Winchester Hold. He’s been obsessed with dragon riders his entire life, and wants nothing more than to join their ranks. His father thinks this is a waste of his son’s abilities, when he should be learning more about helping his brother run the Hold. So when dragon rider Gabriel comes to Winchester Hold to search for possible dragon riders, John does everything in his power to keep Sam away from the rider. Despite John’s best efforts, Sam manages to catch the rider’s attention and is swept off to the dragon weyr, where he finds himself way out of his element. Particularly when he meets Gabriel’s nephew…
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Love love love characters that present themselves as emotionally open social butterflies but the more you see of them the more obvious it is that they’re the most closed off fuckers in the story. Sure, they want to help you with your personal problems and messy emotions, but if you turn that shit back on them, they’ll shut down or deflect every time. Why are you sticking your nose in their business anyway? It’s not like it matters. They’re not a person, they’re just a role being played. They’re the guy who fixes things and saves people. Please ignore the man behind the mask, he’s fine. Everything’s fine.
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Started sketching and listening to my MP3 player in the mornings. ❤
At the gate for my flight home from visiting friends and there's a woman here with a service Shiba Inu. No pics because he has a Do Not Disturb vest and taking pics of strangers is illegal but I need to stress how ON DUTY this animal is. Ears up. Eyes doing Lazer scans of everything. Examining everyone who passes within 10ft like a security guard. Ass planted on her feet. I have never seen a dog with such intense chivalric guardian energy before. He has tiny eyebrows and they are FURROWED with concentration.
Man behind me having unhinged phone conversation. There is an internationally famous dairy in the area I was visiting and he was commissioned by the lady on the other end of the phone to collect specific cheeses from there. The lady is very high strung about the type and condition of the cheese.
The man does not know from cheese. The man "ain't never seen no cheese but orange before" and "I showed ya list to the cheese lady so if it's wrong it's her fault ok?"
I am 80% sure she sent him there for a really specific bleu cheese, 40% sure he does not have the very specific bleu cheese, and 100% sure he's done with her shit.
Our flight is delayed.
He does not have the cheeses in a cooler, just a regular backpack.
I need to emphasize that there is no cooler bag in the backpack. He has Jansport backpack that is jam-packed with cheeses. There is apparently $405 dollars worth of cheeses in that backpack, which I know because he has been trying to get the lady to venmo him the expense, which she has failed to do. It is unclear whether his relation to the lady is romantic, familial or what, but I'm leaning towards "what".
Two more people have joined us. One is a very elegant man with a perfect manicure in a tailored business suit, the other is a neon-haired person of indeterminate gender wearing a fox kirigumi. The Shiba Inu has been staring at the latter for three minutes now.
Uh oh.
Cheese man has been demanding payment because apparently he went like six hours out of his way and paid with his own money and between the cheese and price of gas, he is pretty sure he does not have enough money in his account for an Uber home.
The lady is FLABBERGASTED that he is demanding payment at all, as she was under the impression he was doing this for her out of the goodness of his heart.
He's not having it. He's insisting she told him she would pay him back- he would have gotten her maybe one cheese somewhere closer to his business in the area out of love, but he went out of his way because she agreed to pay him costs+ extra to cover it.
HE RECORDED THE CONVERSATION IN WHICH SHE PROMISED TO PAY FOR THE CHEESE, SHE'S THAT MUCH OF A FLAKE.
I am about to offer this man cash for some of these cheeses because our flight is now more delayed.
"YOU ALWAYS DO THIS! YOU ALWAYS DO THIS AND I FALL FOR IT EVERY TIME! NO! NO! FUCK YOU! IF YOU'RE NOT GONNA PAY ME, YOU DON'T GET FANCY CHEESE."
"OR ELSE WHAT?"
"I'm gonna-? THE BABY SHOWER? MONICA CAN'T EVEN HAVE THIS CHEESE SHE'S PREGNANT!"
"The cheese lady asked if it was for someone because the mushrooms or whatever in the cheese are dangerous for the baby or something?? You wanna poison Monica?"
"WHY WOULD I LIE ABOUT THAT?"
"YEAH OF COURSE I GOT THE CHEESE, THATS WHY I DON'T GOT MONEY FOR UBER!"
"YEAH, GO TELL! GO TELL MOMMA I STOPPED YOUR STUPID ASS FROM KILLING MONICA OR THE BABY! FUCK!"
*hangs up phone*
*head in hands, borderline hyperventilating*
The man in the three piece suit is in the chair next to him. He waits a moment, then reaches into his carryon and pulls out an entire bottle of wine with the TSA pre check sticker on it, and taps cheese guy on the shoulder.
"If your friend doesn't want it, would you be amenable to having it right now?"
Naturally, I have volunteered my box of wheat thins and offered to buy one of the harder cheeses which should be fine if it makes it home.
Meanwhile, Kirigumi has noticed that the Shiba Inu is staring at her and is correctly intimidated.
1. This is some fucking great Camembert. I have compensated cheese guy accordingly. So have like six other people. He's recouped like half his losses.
2. Cheese guy is crying a little about the cash and opening up about his problems. The cheese lady is his younger sister. Suit guy is being very generous with his Pinot Blanc. We are having a picnic/improv family therapy session.
3. This is apparently the latest in a long string of his sister asking for something and then flaking when he asks to be paid back. Started with paying him back only some of what he was owed, then claiming something she paid for him was of equal value when it was not, then recently telling him his memory is wrong and he said it was a gift or that he'd do it for free.
"Yeah, the specific thing of trying to convince you your memory is unreliable is called gaslighting and it's really fucked up." I say
"yeeeeah. The other stuff I forgave because she's never really had a good job so she can't pay me back all the time but at least she was making an effort y'know? But that was. That was over the line."
"If you haven't already, check on the rest of your family's finances. My brother started trying to gaslight everyone when he started stealing from our parents." Says Pinot Blanc.
4. Shiba Inu Lady has purchased a cheddar. Apparently, the dog's name is Donut, and he's her service dog because she's severely visually impaired.
"Oh, he's a guide dog?" Asks cheese guy.
"oh, no." She laughs. "He's too short, and the way my eyes are, it's easier for me to navigate with a cane. No, the problem I have is that some morally impaired people see the cane and think they can get away with stealing my bag or assaulting me because I wouldn't be able to give a description- which is wrong, but rather than deal with that I got Donut, and he helps me by howling at anyone who gets in my personal space and biting anyone who grabs me!"
"Uh." Says Kirigumi. "He's been staring at me do I need to back up or..?"
"Ohdear! No, no- He wasn't looking at you! He loves cheese but he knows he's not supposed to beg so he decided the way to deal with something he wants but can't have is to stare in the other direction."
"OKAY!" Says Kirigumi. "I'm wearing fox pajamas and thought like. He thought I was another dog or something."
"No, no- he doesn't care about dogs, and you get a warning before he goes for the calves. Very helpful, when I was living in Italy!"
"Oh what part? I have family in Tuscany." Says Pinot.
"Does he want a cheese? There is still so much cheese." Says cheese guy.
Plane may be arriving. I am paying for in flight WiFi to keep y'all updated.
1. Cheese guy has sold all but two or three cheeses that he an Pinot are going to eat on the flight.
2. I know they're planning to continue because Pinot talked to the gate agent so he and cheese guy can sit together and talk about family drama and cheese.
3. Pinot has been teaching him about different types of cheese and how to enjoy them.
4. Cheese guy apparently repairs computers and other technology devices for a living and is currently doing the software version of scraping barnacles and other crap off Pinot'macbook.
5. Pinot is now convinced that cheese guy is the smartest and most interesting man in the world.
Ok so the Wifi wasn't working on the plane (also like, nonstop turbulence) and also they got seated in a different row from me, but:
Now that I've heard the word aloud, and they are an astrophysicist. Who correctly believes in being comfy as fuck on planes. They are also familar with the concept of a meet-cute and is rooting for them too.
Got to walk the nice lady and her Tactical Assault Shiba to her next gate because it was on the way out and talk for a bit. Donut is called that not because he is the color of a Donut (which he is) but because he likes to sleep curled up in a perfect circle. He has a sister who does the same thing named Bagel.
Lost track of Pinot and Cheeseguy for a bit but when I saw them again at Baggage claim, Cheeseguy was holding both their jackets, and Pinot was on the phone to his hotel about "Well do you have any rooms with TWO beds?". The rest of the call indicated that yes, there were rooms with two beds, but Readers, I Had A Moment.
:)
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Happy (late) Pride Month to Cheese Guy and Pinot Blanc