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hakusins · 2 days
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(quickly cobbled together but I shove him in your direction)
HJEJHBFJBHEF MOOSEN YOU CAN'T JUST DROP THESE THINGS !!! SO SUDDENLY !!!!
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LOOK! she's malfunctioning!!!
whitney the faithful swap au -> @just-dol-headshots
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derelictheretic · 2 months
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Can I pleeeease see some Joseph staring at Dean like a creep. again 💕
Yes right away, one self indulgent Jo being himself and Dean being done with his shit wip coming right up 🫡 (This is is set at St. Francis, during one of Dean's many long stays with Jacob, he's too tired and hungry to care about Jo rn)
Joseph's eyes locked with Dean's as he sat down and he felt any of the words he'd been mulling over in his head trickle away like water down a stream. It was dark but Joseph could make out various cuts and bruises on the deputy's face and arms, his eyes tracing over the cut on the bridge of his nose and blood dried on his temple. He shakes his head gently and sighs, Dean frowns. Neither of them say a word.
In the dark Dean's brown eyes were like dark pools of molten syrup, an endless void staring back at him with only flickers of those dangerous embers rearing their heads. There was also a distinct fear shimmering within their depths, usually hidden so well by that raging inferno ignited by the sunlight shining in them. Joseph couldn't quite determime where that fear originated or what it was for but it was unmistakable, especially as Dean pressed his back against the bars of the cage and stared him down similar to how a caged tiger would stare down its captors.
He wasn't scared of Joseph, he'd made that clear since they first met; no Dean Sinclaire wasn't scared of men or wolves—his fear went deeper. And if Joseph could only follow down that winding path obscured by vines and thorns perhaps this whole process could move forward quicker. Dean wouldn't be in a cage, he'd be where Joseph had wanted him all along.
But the honey covered chocolate eyes gave up no key to see more than those glimpses, the crease in his brow and downturn of his lips gave no indication of anything other than that grinding furnace that never seemed to quell.
"Are you gonna stare at me all night or do you have another tragic story to regale to me?" Dean cuts through the burning silence as he pulls his knees closer to his chest, further closing himself off from him.
Joseph blinked. Then he smiled.
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*A fiery Scottish lass with a burn on her face slides on in with a lopsided grin* "Aye, speedy boy, didja know we've got a new line-up o' lads in our bunch? Heard one o' them is also a barista. Seen 'im swingin' around? Goes by Jacq outside the ring I think. Also, congrats on th' wee lassies, Robbie!" *she bolts off elsewhere*
☕️: Heya! Boy this has been sitting here for a while, heh
Ahem, Yes I have seen him around. Heard there's a new bracket starting up some way aways and he's in it. Quite the heart throb from what I can tell but I haven't had proper interactions with him yet.
Good gossip in the Cafe though is that he's dating some figure skater boy, which, hey, go for it bro, it's kinda cute...
Who knows maybe I will! Good to see you're in better spirits...ish too, Phoenix, nice to see ya
💙: AND THANK YOU!! IT MEANS A LOT!!
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Hi im sorry if im bothering but I really wanna say that I love ur blog, I dont like bayverse that much but seeing u babygirlify optimus puts a smiles on my face. I salute you for ur hard work
im glad my optimus posts make you smile :> and thank you, i'll keep doing it 🫡
he's just so babygirl, i can't help it haha
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solsthiems · 1 year
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i totally get ur frustration (imo i’m INCREDIBLY suspicious of dorian’s popularity bc it feels like his biggest fans are women. flashes back to 2013) but isn’t dorian canonically kind of slutty? i agree with you that he’s very much emotionally repressed tho
no yeah theres definetly a level of slut-itude when it comes to dorian, hence why i said i think i could word it better if i wasnt having a migraine but i mean like. portraying him as like hypersexual and shit that ive seen around to the point that hes basically a gay caricature. and i mean that hes like really reserved and if im remembering his romance right he only really starts to initiate genuine flirtation with the player after you've already perused him for a decent bit.
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grumpyassathena · 2 years
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Hehe seven truths and ask someone else to do the same!
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you got it! :)
• i don’t have my drivers license yet (until tomorrow 👀)
• i cannot feel anything on my feet when they are wet or else i will scream (thank u autism very cool)
• i am very much in love with both of my partners, a little dickhead named Alex and another named Ichi ( @ichika97 💗) they’re the lights of my life and i cannot WAIT to spend my life with them.
• my current hyperfixation is american psycho, minecraft, and sherlock bbc :)
• i cannot connect my thumb and pinkie on either hand. my tendons are too tight. yes this is from birth 😀
• only in the last few years have i actually been okay with the feeling of velvet
• i learned how to ride a bike at 17 (thank u autism AGAIN)
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caecilianteeth · 5 months
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i wanna be your friend but im 1) scared of getting harassed and 2) scared its weird to just ask you in dms if you wanna be friends... i also love sparklecare and my singing monsters a loooot
go ahead n dm me i dont bite!! i can give you my discord cause i check it way more often than tumblr ^^
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drulalovescas · 13 days
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Fan: Why does Dean call Jack half-angel in the last episode but anti-christ and other bad names before?
Jensen: In the beginning, he could only see Lucifer in Jack, now he sees Cas.
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I am gonna be sick 😭😭
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demons-i-get · 10 months
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Hello, hello, my darlings!
You can call me Spencer or Dean! Pronouns are They/He please!
I am a writer and would LOVE to take requests!
First things first tho, some Dos and Don'ts:
Look, I'm not gonna bite your head off if you're into wincest bc let's be real there's just no escaping it in this fandom and I actually don't care bc they're fictional characters. However, I personally prefer to avoid it so please don't send any requests for it pls and thx ❤️
Anything else I think should be okay, and I will amend this post if I find anything else that's a hard no <3
Gore and violence and blood are perfectly fine <3 however Dean is my blorbo and specialist little guy and comfort character and I tend to prefer to whump on him so while other characters are of course welcome and I will gladly whump or h/c or fluff or whatever them for you, I can't promise that I'll get them in character or that I won't accidentally end up making it all about Dean 😅
PLEASE DO NOT request anything ✨️spicey ✨️ I am sex-repulsed asexual and would really rather not read or write anything explicit. Occasionally, I might imply/reference off-screen sex but mostly I avoid it.
I am not a big fan of reading or writing x reader or 2nd person narration, so please don't request that because I will not do it and I will feel very bad about telling you no even though my boundaries are listed here 😅
Be as specific or as vague as you like! Ramble and rant and word vomit at me or just send in a short prompt and a character, I don't care! I just want us all to have fun here ❤️
If you're ever not sure about something you want to request, you can always send in an ask (on or off anon) or message me and I'll be happy to let you know further details/specifics of about what I'd be willing to write for you! ❤️
Other Things to Know!
I'm a Dean simp first and a human being second 😘
I have seen every episode of Supernatural 💪
Destiel shipper!!!
I am not afraid of the block button and I will not answer hate, it will be deleted. If I can't tell if you're being rude or mean, I will answer merely expressing my confusion (privately if you're off anon for asks) and I will do my best not to jump to conclusions!
I like to think I'm a pretty chill person, so please don't be afraid to talk to me! I would love to interact with y'all ^-^
I do have a nasty potty mouth, but I'm pretty sure most of us in this fandom are the same way lmao
THIS IS A SIDE BLOG!!!!! My main is @invalid-author and you can check that out for non-spn related stuff! I also have Percy Jackson (@water-you-doing-bro) and Criminal Minds (@pretty-boy-baby-girl) specific side-blogs as well so feel free to check them out!
All my writing (including hcs) can be found under the tag #dean writes
All asks with be tagged #dean answers
Any requests made off anon with be @ -ed in the post once I've written it up and requests made on anon will include a link back to the ask once posted!
Any writing done for a request will be tagged #fulfilling a request alongside #dean writes
Can't think of anything else at the moment, but if I do I'll update this post!
All the tags mentioned above will be added in the tags of this post so you can find them easily!
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zepskies · 8 months
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Hey could I please request headcanons for how Dean would react to reader texting him "she's busy" as a joke, yk kind of like
Dean: Hey baby
Reader: She's busy
I really hope this makes sense and isn't so confusing 😭😭
Ooh I think I know what you mean. 😏
Pairing: Dean Winchester x F. Reader Word Count: 850
Imagine: Texting Dean when he's on a hunt.
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Once again, Dean sighed while he waited on his brother.
They were stopped at a 7-Eleven gas station after a hunt, but Dean had long ago filled up Baby's tank. Sam was inside, grabbing a few snacks for the road tomorrow. Supposedly.
Dean fished out his phone from his pocket and texted him.
Hey, Driving Miss Daisy. You good in there?
A couple of minutes later, Sam responded.
Yeah, just getting a few things.
Dean rolled his eyes. Right.
For half an hour? What, you taking a shit or something?
Sam's response was testy, just as Dean predicted.
Dean, give me a minute. Jesus.
Dean sighed, with a roll of his eyes. He scrolled back into his texts and found your name. He was a couple of states over from Lawrence, but still within the same timezone. You should still be awake back at the bunker.
He decided he wanted to hear your voice, let you know that he and Sam were going to catch one more night of rest here at the motel before they made the long drive back home.
But...you didn't answer when he called.
Weird. You were typically a night owl, either watching something or plugging away at your laptop. He tried texting you instead.
Hey, baby. You up?
He eventually saw the three gray dots pop up. You were typing...
She's busy.
Dean frowned. What the hell?
Had you invited someone over? Like Jody or Donna?
But neither of them would've replied like that...so he texted back.
Stop messing around.
Dean tried calling you again, but it went directly to voicemail this time. In came another text from "you."
She'll call you back, dude.
Dean's jaw ticked with annoyance. And despite himself, unease began to creep in and churn his stomach.
What the fuck is this?
She's in the shower. I'll tell her to call you back, no worries.
All right. WHO is this?
Ooh, are you the boyfriend? Yikes lol.
A deep, slow breath made it through Dean's nose. He closed his eyes, counted to ten, reminded himself that he did, in fact, love you.
Then he responded.
Babe, if you don't call me in the next 30 seconds, there's gonna be hell to pay when I get home.
Dean checked his watch and actually counted. About ten seconds passed before his phone rang with an incoming call...from you. He answered.
"Promise?" came your teasing voice. When it ended on a giggle, Dean rolled his eyes and rested his head back on the seat. He blew out a frustrated breath.
"Oh, trust and believe. You're gonna fuckin' get it this time," he said, though his lips curved on a reluctant smirk. You full on laughed at him then.
"You make it too easy," you replied.
He knew this. It wasn't the first time you'd teased him, and he knew it wouldn't be the last.
Still, he couldn't help being a bit irritated this time.
"You know, how would you like it if I did that to you?" he asked. "Wouldn't be so fucking funny then, would it?"
"...Okay. You're right. I'm sorry, baby," came your more contrite voice. But he could still hear your smile. Could imagine the way you might soothe a hand along his arm, if you were here.
"How about I make it up to you?" you offered.
That worked a slow smirk onto his face. "Yeah? What did you have in mind?"
For the next few minutes, you purred into his ear about all the things you'd been thinking of while he was gone. Daydreaming about the talents of his hands, lips, and tongue.
In particular, you reminded him about a certain birthday wish that he still hadn't claimed from a couple weeks ago, when he and Sam got wind of this hunt.
Two weeks really was too damn long, in your opinion. (He agreed with you.)
Now with a half-straining bulge in his jeans, Dean licked his lips and tightened his hand on the leather wheel of the car.
"All right. Sounds like a plan to me, sweetheart," he said, deceptively breezy. As if you'd just told him you planned to make tacos for dinner.
"When are you getting home?" you asked.
He heard the tone of your voice, like black silk. It sent a tendril of heat down his spine, raising the hairs on his forearms.
"Tonight," Dean said. Deeper, a note of gravel in his words. "I'll see you tonight."
"Good." Once again, he heard the smile in your voice. "I love you."
He sighed, and raised a hand to card through his hair.
"Love you too...even though you play too fucking much," he muttered the latter bit.
Your laughter once again reached his ears, reluctantly making him smile.
He hung up with you just before Sam finally opened the passenger seat door and climbed in with two hefty grocery bags. Did he do a whole damn shopping spree in there?
...Whatever. Dean shook his head and started the car.
"Change of plan," he said. "We're heading home."
"What? Thought we were gonna catch a few hours of sleep. It's a long drive, Dean," Sam said, earning his brother's gaze.
"Yeah, well, you'll live," Dean snarked. A more devious grin spread across his face. "I've got a date."
And she's about to get punished.
The Impala's tires screeched as Dean pulled out of the parking lot and onto the main road.
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AN: Ha! This one was fun. 😘 Thanks for the prompt!
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gentlemancowboy · 13 days
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Gayest Dean Moment Not Involving Cas Number 3 ➼ Church Confession
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hakusins · 10 days
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T-The devil came and and she made me do terrible things and made me feel weird and and strange and maybe horny and she made me not focus on my work and gave me funny ideas and I want to draw them so bad and she’s bad right? And I had a little dooodle but I can’t attach it so uuuuuuuu
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hang in there dollya !!! you can do it, you'll survive this !! i promise !!!
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derelictheretic · 2 months
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dean tears a dude’s throat out PLEASE!!
Have u ever wanted to see a golden retriever boy go batshit, SO HAVE I. This isn't really connected to anything in particular but maybe the stars will align and I can squeeze it in SMFYaM in the future,, (Honestly this was just practice for me writing more detailed ✨️violence✨️ so YEAH warning for graphic depiction of a guys neck getting yoinked)
He lurched forward, his mind running so fast it was blank with white hot fear and rage, his body was reacting before he could. His teeth made contact first, sliding across skin as his jaw opened wider than it ever had before. He felt the pulse of a heartbeat as he bit down, felt the skin tear and muscle mould around his canines as he went further. His blood was rushing through his ears, defeaming him to the screams now escaping the man on top of him.
He felt them though.
The vibrations ran along his teeth and up his gums, uncomfortably rattling around his skull. He felt numb, his usual hesitation completely gone as he tried to lock his jaw and keep the man right where he was. His hands fought more violently against the rope tying his wrists together and he felt them slide, wet with his own blood. The peggie lurched back, shoving Dean's shoulders with his hands. But that was a poor choice, as a large chunk of his jugular remained clenched between Dean's teeth, the sound of tearing skin and muscle followed by blood spraying everywhere. 
Dean squeezed his eyes shut, feeling his face get coated in the warm, sticky liquid. The man's screaming cut short and morphed into pained gurgling. Before Dean knew it the body on top of him was gone and the chunk of flesh fell from his mouth into his lap. His chest heaved as finally his hands were free, slipping out of the rope and pushing him off his back. He lurched forward again, over the bloody body still squirming on the floor and towards the gun he'd dropped. Footsteps approached the door and Dean reloaded the gun robotically, eyes wide and mind blank as he aimed at the wooden door.
He couldn't think, he could only feel and he felt hot and wrong and wet and angry. His bloody hands shook, his index finger barely staying still on the trigger as his whole body shook and twitched against his will. He blinked rapidly as blood threatened to drip into his eyes, his chest heaved as the footsteps stopped right outside the door. His animal instinct told him to shoot—so he did. He didn't hold back and he let off the entire clip into the wood grain. He heard the sound of a body hitting the ground and a metallic clang of a gun following suit but he didn't stop until the gun was empty.
A hand grabbed the barrel of the gun and Dean tried to yank it back, head snapping up to look at his new attacker and freezing at the sight of Jacob's face. Some of his senses trickled back to him and once again Dean felt conflicted, his hesitation allowing Jacob to fully yank the gun from his hands and rest a scarred hand on his shoulder with enough force to dig his knees into the ground.
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willgrahamscock · 20 days
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Who would win in a fight: Dean Winchester or Hannibal Lecter?
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Animated Optimus for the Bingo. :3
young me's blorbo
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solsthiems · 2 months
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List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you! get to know your mutuals and followers ♡ (No pressure, of course! But if it sounds fun, here's your chance!)
Took me a minute to get to this but let’s see!! Ummm
1. My beloved girlfriend Willow
2. Star Wars
3. Vampire movies
4. Strawberry Switchblade!!!
5. Local shows!!! Omg go to local shows you won’t be disappointed they’re so fun
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