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okay so, my name is kitty i might be your most unstable cat loving, staying-up-till-3am, uable to spell person but.. thats okay! (just toilet you know i cant follow back because this is a side blog) dont repost without asking!

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drama

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- for now, i'll be posting opinions of mine and random things, but it'd be awesome to get suggestions from you! i'm always open to new ideas, so don't be afraid to reach out. 🤍

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𑱢𝜚 ∶ about me

· call me haley , open to nicknames

· pronouns : she / her

· timezone : mst

· focusing on posting opinions & small, cute creations from me at the moment!

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· favorite artists : arctic monkeys, laufey, beabadoobee, le sserafim, deftones

· favorite song: earrings by malcom todd

· favorite genre: indie or k-pop

· song recommendation: above the chinese restaurant by laufey

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· do not copy or steal my posts

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Hello hellooo!! I'm aria arts or Mae arts! Just call me both my names idc, this account is dedicated to my headcanon, au and art dumps! Or maybe dump some stories idkಥ_ಥ

Anyways here's more info about me, I'm in the uglydolls fandom and I'm a multishipper of many ships in the movie so if you hate any of the ships I'll be posting please just ignore me thank u very much ◡̈

I'm a painter and a traditional artist! (I suck buns at digital bear with me•́︿•̀)

Okay so I'm rewatching spn right now and guys, Dean is sooooo babygirl.

Imagine the casual intimacy that comes with him!

His hands on the small of your back as you walk through crowds

Dean pulling you in for a kiss by your belt loops

When you two hug, he always places one hand behind your head to keep you closer to him

If you have a birthmark, he will kiss it every chance he gets

He won't admit it but when you hold his face in your hands, he absolutely MELTSSS

When you're getting hit on by men at the bar, he will be right there behind you, making it known you're his girl

An arm on your shoulder

Little kisses on the cheek from Dean as you smile uncomfortably at the man who just hit on you

When he's driving and you're sitting shotgun he will place his hand on your knee or play with your hair every once in a while, just to see you smile

He keeps an extra jacket of his in the Impala just for you

His hard exterior will come down the longer you two are together

At the start of the relationship, he would struggle to open up but after a few months, the two of you would be up late at night talking about your life goals and favorite things

Of course, after conversations get deep, he makes a joke

You lightheartedly hit his shoulder after each one, knowing he appreciates you listening to him and how rare it is getting him to open up

If Sam were to complain about something, Dean would call him sensitive but if you were to complain about it, Dean would try to fix the issue right away

He is extremely protective of you and Sam and feels responsible for both of you

Once during a hunt, a Wendigo had cut your cheek open and Dean spent an hour with you in the motel bathroom taking care of your wound, even after you told him you were fine

He is great at making you feel better

One of his favorite things to do for you is cook

When you two have alone time together in the motels, he tries to find fun recipes to make with you to kill time

Anything he can do to spend time with you, he'll do it

Chapter 1

By Jackson1066

It was early fall in south Nashville.  There was a nice breeze and I could smell a cook-out nearby. Burgers I think.  I looked at Beth.  She was beautiful.  She looked back at me and smiled.  My heart melted.  Her hair fell loosely around her face and to her shoulders.  The late afternoon sunlight reflected in her eyes and I could pick out colors from the foliage.  Browns.  Golds. Greens.  She wore jeans and a loose fitting blouse.  I loved that look on her.    

I opened the basket in front of us and saw it held our favorites.  Potato salad, Scotch eggs, sausage rolls, coleslaw, biscuits, fried chicken and our favorite Riesling.  She was laughing at something I said.  Whatever I said made me feel silly, but it always made me happy that she laughed anyways. I ate some chicken and held her hand. All of a sudden, she stopped laughing and quickly looked me in the eye.  Her face turned serious and she reached towards me...

I felt something rub my cheek.  My eyes opened quickly, and I shook my head.  I was startled.  I thought to myself; I need to get more sleep.  My alarm had not gone off, so I slowly closed my eyes.  A minute later, again, something rubbed my cheek. I sat up, and a voice inside my head said, ‘Get up…’.  

I looked at my clock and saw it was blinking ’12:00’. ’Oh shit!’ I thought.  The power must have gone off during the night.  I quickly glanced at my chronograph.  I was sure that I had overslept.  I was relieved to see the time was 5:16 am.  ‘Thank god!’ I thought.  I was supposed to get up at 515am to catch my flight.   I was flying to Chicago to close a deal I had been working on for over 6 months.

I got up, did a few pushups, and quickly made the bed. I walked to the closet and grabbed my packed suitcase.  I placed the suitcase on the bed and then made my way to the kitchen to start the coffee maker.  When I re-entered the bedroom I stopped and stared at the bed.  I paused for several seconds, slouched and felt an emotional wave take over.

Beth was killed in a car accident two months ago. She was driving home from work when a car crossed traffic and hit her head-on.  She was likely killed instantly.  I found comfort in that.  As the days passed, I discovered that I paused more and more often to stare at where she once slept.  My chest knotted up.  After a few more seconds, I shook off the feeling and made my way to the bathroom to take a quick shower.  

I finished showering and got ready.  I looked at my reflection and began to think about what I needed to do to close this deal.  If I can close this business, it would change my life.  I wished Beth were here to share this experience.  She was always supportive, even during the toughest of times. I pictured her smile.  That calmed me.

I finished in the bathroom, got dressed, grabbed my suitcase, and turned back to look once more at my bed.  I then remembered to set the correct time on my bedside clock.  I looked at the clock.  The clock said 546am.  I looked at my watch.  That was the correct time.  I was confused.  Did I dream the clock blinking ’12:00’?  

I needed to get going.  I shook my head, turned around, and headed to the kitchen.  I grabbed my coffee and headed to the front door. I turned off the lights, closed and locked the front door, and walked to the car.  I placed the suitcase in the trunk and got behind the wheel.  I started the car, turned my head, and began to reverse.

A few seconds passed, and I heard a voice say, ‘You’ve got this….stay focused.  Believe in yourself…I want to help…I miss you’.

A calming feeling came over me.  I stopped the car.  I slowly turned to face forward, and through a window, I saw a light was on in the den. I then saw Beth standing in the window. She was smiling and waving slowly. My heart melted a bit.  A few seconds later, the light went out, and she was gone.  

I smiled and took a deep breath.  I enjoyed the calming sensation.  I thought, ‘Thanks, Beth…I needed that…until we meet again…I miss you...’.

END CHAPTER 1

Hopefully to be continued…