barty drives with one knee on the wheel while applying eyeliner listening to hardcore music completely calm.
regulus and evan are fighting for their lives as passenger princesses

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barty drives with one knee on the wheel while applying eyeliner listening to hardcore music completely calm.
regulus and evan are fighting for their lives as passenger princesses

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Snippet of a destiel fic im writing lmao(remember how i posted a pic of cas possessing dean? Yeah well now im writing it)
- start -
"Dean? Where's Cas?" Come Sams tentative voice, worry creasing his brow and wariness dancing across his words.
Dean sways where he stands, hand flinging out to catch the wall. Was that his hand? Is he standing at all? He feels ten feet off the ground, attached to something so much bigger than himself.
"Dean?" Sams voice again, farther away, or maybe closer, than Dean remembered.
"I-" Dean trails off, steady on his feet now, still floating as everything around him dances in a rush of color and sight and sound-
"He's everywhere." Dean says with awe, his eyes faraway as Sam watches him.
"What? Dean you're not making any sense." Sam says, stepping closer to his brother, reaching out to grab his shoulder.
Deans body jerks at the touch, stepping backwards; stepping, floating, standing still again- away from his brother, from Sam.
"No, no it wouldn't make sense to you," Deans voice is light, not malicious, revered almost. "He's, he just is everywhere, Sam."
- end of wip for now -
she’s texting barbie on the way to work and they’re gonna keep texting the whole time she’s at work
reading his wife’s terrible poetry she posts on facebook while being on call with my friend and eating tiramisu
I remembered this iconic scene..... if you can't tell it's weightlifting combined with the treadmill....

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should I finish submissions or finish a Shauna shipman smut, such a hard choice 😖😖
Does Jason ever entertain the idea that he could totally pull an “I am your father” moment on baby Batman as Red Hood?
I mean it's more likely the reveal will happen when bruce is an adult and Jason will be able to say I'm your father and I'm your son since baby jason will also be there
mac miller's live performance of "my favorite part" where ariana makes an appearance to sing her part of the song with him onstage gets me so fucking emotional idk