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dimpledpran · 1 year
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8 Shows to Get to Know Me
I was tagged by the lovely @talays-portkey and @i-got-the-feels​ !
1. Ghost Whisperer (2005-2010) I think this was the first show that i actually tried to watch as it was airing. I still remember waiting for 10pm every Friday, whether everyone else was awake or not. I think I watched all the way from Season 1-4, until it stopped airing on our local channel. 
2. Glee (2009-2015)  Honestly this was my introduction to the English music scene. I did not grow up listening to English songs, so my initial playlist was basically Disney Channel artists and Glee covers. As a music lover, I just enjoyed listening to their takes of the songs. I think I stopped watching somewhere during Season 3, and only did the Cory tribute episode after that.
3. Teen Wolf (2011-2017)  This was the first show that I started reading fanfics for. Well I started reading before I watched it, but Sterek stole my heart. I was very into the series, to the point that I watched Season 3B in one night because I had to find out what happened. Dumb me thought it was a good idea to start a new season at 8pm at night. I stayed up through the night, and texted my friend at 6am to yell about the whole thing. And they replied that it is too early to be awake to scream about it. “What do you mean wake up and watch it. I haven’t slept yet” So yeah. Stiles is my baby, and I will protect him with my life.
4. The Untamed (2019)  My friend recommended this to a few of us during covid lockdown, and I am very glad she did. It really opened me up to a whole new world. This show had such a grip on me. To the point that I started a new side blog for it, and learnt how to make edits for it. I got to know so many incredible people through the network cos of this show. It was such a brilliant show! The plot is so intricate! It has angst and heartache and amazing costumes and stunning sets and a cast who honestly killed it. Definitely a show that I would recommend to everyone. 
5. Bad Buddy (2021-2022)  Obviously I can’t go without talking about BB here. Have you seen my blog URL? Till BB, I never watched a show as it was airing. I usually wait for it to end and then binge, or start watching it just in time for the finale. But I kept seeing gifs on tumblr and it made me want to check it out. And boy am I glad I did it. It was such a fun experience to watch it live and scream on a weekly basis. For some reason the hold that this show has on me seems to be lifelong? I have no complaints though. I am still enjoying all the BB brainrot. Pran is my baby. I have never related to a character as much as I relate to him. He is so precious to me. And this show just blends angst with humour and a touch of reality so well. I am making it my personal mission to read through every Patpran fic on AO3. This show made me want to try writing. I cannot explain how much this show means to me. A definite must-watch as well!
6. Arivaan (2019-2020)  So my sister told me that this is my kind of show and made me watch it. I started it while she was halfway through, and finished it way before her. It was right up my alley. The whole premise is about trying to identify a serial killer who has been murdering women, and leaves an origami paper crane behind. There is a police officer who manages to find these clues and tries to identify him, but the killer disappears and due to personal issues he end up leaving the force. Years later the killer is back and he somehow gets roped into it again, but his partner is now leading the case, and is finding out things that he doesn’t really want to. And I really enjoyed the way it was taken, and the I am really hoping that there will be a Season 2 for this. 
7. Paava Kadhaigal (2020)  Honestly no show has made me as mad as this has, and that is totally the point. (Although I am totally gonna be ignoring the second episode. That does not exist to me) It is an anthrological series, with 4 3 episodes touching on different hard topics/issues prevalent in society. The way it was taken , the music, THE CAST, EVERYTHING WAS BRILLIANT!! I had to pause it and just scream on twitter to release all the frustration that this brought up. Which means it really did its job well. I have not watched this series  since the first time, but trust me when I say I remember every detail because it has such a lasting impact. Especially the first and the last. I was bawling.  NOTE: This can be very highly triggering, so please do check out the synopsis before you watch it. Or feel free to hit me up with any questions, or just scream about it if you do check it out. 
8. 3 Will Be Free (2019)  Insane plot with amazing characters with so much depth. Loved that each character was so complex. There is no character that is purely good or bad, like it was so real, and you feel for them all equally. This really set a standard that no other show has reached so far. I need another series like this. And of course anyone who put Tay Tawan in funky suits gets a plus from me. Also more female characters need to have guns!!
Honorary Mentions: Mindhunter: This would have been number 8, if it wasnt cancelled!! The casting directors for this deserve all the bonuses for how creepily identical the actors look to the actual serial killers! It was so interesting to try and get into the head of the serial killers and understand why they did what they did. LOVED IT!!! Until We Meet Again: This used to be my favourite BL series until Bad Buddy took over. I loved Fluke’s effortless acting. He is brilliant. And I love the whole concept of reincarnation and finding you soulmate. And this did it so well with the angst and touch of humour and romance. And of course TeamWin stole my heart. 
Theory Of Love: Honestly, wasn’t that much of a fan the first time I watched it. But the redemption arc is so goood, that I felt so much for Khai the second time I watched it. That train station scene just lives in my head. So for rewatch factor, this deserves a honorary mention.
The Good Place, Word Of Honor, We Best Love, Stranger Things, RE:Mind
Tagging: @highwarlockkareena , @eohachu , @markpakin , @fangrui , @fuujiikaze , @gege @seawherethesunsets @gaiamochi (no pressure)
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ginger-grimm · 2 years
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Hello everyone, it's late and I should be sleeping, but this shit is keeping me up. I don't think I need to do much introducing to my woes, we all know who it's about. So buckle up, bitches (affectionate), cause I have got to say my piece otherwise I may explode.
I was encouraged by @come-along-pond to make my own post on this after her post, detailing her anger on being used.
Even though this is going to sound like a bad Criminal Minds episode, I would like to establish a timeline real quick for people who may be confused still:
Saturday noon I received this ask by an anon, informing me that randomestfandoms and ocfanhub are the same person, I replied in a jokey manner because several people have been accused of being the same person in the past and I thought it was just another ridiculous claim - boy, was I wrong
Maybe half an hour later I saw a vague post by @waterloou on my dash, so like any normal person I went to their PMs and asked for the tea, they told me Maddie has been accused of stealing another OC and I have to admit, shamefully, I was still somewhat giving them the benefit of the doubt because I considered them a good friend and I couldn't fathom why they would do this - admittedly, I was scared of letting a friend go
Then my ask post was reblogged by @anna-phora with some scawlding hot commentary, which left me wondering if I should just delete the post and if I have stepped into something that wasn't for me to joke about
I was assured by Lou, Vannah, and then Dina that Anna wasn't talking to me personally and Dina offered to clue me in on what was happening
When she did I was schocked to my core to be honest, how could anyone do this?
The evidence was now stacking up and I couldn't ignore it anymore. I believe my friends and I find it simply reprehensible to steal, manipulate, and straight up lie to others
I blocked all of Maddie/Veronica's accounts because the way they lied to people is just not okay and I do not want to associate with a person like that any longer
And yet, it did hurt me to have to do this. Don’t get me wrong, Maddie is in the wrong, plain and simple. They stole, lied, manipulated, cheated the system.
I didn't want to believe that someone who wrote such kind messages at this to me:
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Could be someone who deeply and profoundly hurt others with their actions. I still can't believe it, to be honest and it makes me quite sad to see a genuinely talented creator take such a wrong path.
I wasn’t stolen from, not to my knowledge, but I would like to mention that I also feel betrayed. Again, I have already stated that I don't mind making an extra gif for someone when they ask me, I love to meet others OCs even if I'm not in the fandom. What I can't stand is being lied to just so the person can gain some extra gifts under false pretenses.
I think what spurred this post into action was this particular ask from "Veronica"
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Now, I've had crossovers with Maddie from Teen Wolf all the way to Riverdale, so this ask is genuinely making me shiver considering they're the same person.
Like, what was the reason for this? My spring giveaway isn't particularly crossover related, and you even made several crossover requests for the ones we had on your Maddie account. Again, making multiple requests with your accounts, which you have done since my first giveaway in 2019.
I made gifts for your for stolen OCs. Do you even understand how icky that feels after all the support I've shown you the past year? I thought you were a friend and here you were lying to me and abusing my trust in the people of this community to what? Score some extra gifts? Play pretend?
I will admit I'm a fucking idiot for not seeing through this rouse sooner. I quite literally thought to myself how similar these two edits looked and chalked it up to you "two" taking inspiration off "each other"
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From "Veronica" to me
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From Maddie to me
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I'll let you guess who made what - surprise! It's the same person.
I don't even know what kind of conclusion to draw from all of this. I honestly just wanted to post this so that I can move on and go back to creating for OCs who are my own and creating stuff for people who did not lie to me and use me.
I know Maddie won't see this because I blocked them, but I genuinely do hope that they take a break and seek help for whatever mental issues they may be experiencing (I say this in the least catty way, this behavior is actually concerning).
I'm glad people are speaking up and I once again apologize for letting my friendship with this person blind me to the point where I ignored people's complaints at first. I will try my hardest to do better in the future. I love you all and wish everyone a gentle rest of your day/night.
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allsonargent · 4 years
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We're just a bunch of teenagers. We can't handle this.
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ivyobriens · 5 years
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lil stisaac moments   (  1 / ?  )
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annarayway · 5 years
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Gif-crackships of Ellie Bamber & Benjamin Wadsworth (as Marcus Lopez)
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siv-siv-siv · 3 years
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Most of the writing questions were interesting, but I will limit myself to asking three. Hopefully they are not too many! I will go with 4, 5 & 8.
@cailjei 
Definitely not too many, thank you so much for them! Hmm, let's see...
4. Where do your story ideas come from? 
There are a few things to it, I think. First, I need to find some source of inspiration that’ll kickstart an idea, be it the world around me, conversations, my own thoughts and emotions, or other people’s art. 
Most of the time, the idea will at first be just an emotion and not a story idea. Such as seeing a piece of art, a drawing or a gif for instance, or reading someone else’s work and getting that feeling. That feeling, like... oh, that facial expression right there, that’s exactly what I want to write about. Or the colours of an artwork jarring something in me. Or the pace of that writing, I want to do that, too. 
The other part to idea-forming for me is just writing. I really like to sit down with an idea for a setting, start, or theme and then writing it out, seeing where it goes. For me it’s crucial to get in that flow and just write because that’s where my ideas really take speed. It gets me in that creative mindset, and the things I write inspire my other works, gives me new ideas for new works, and so on. It can also be done it just draft form, or as an outline. 
Being in that headspace of actually doing the writing also makes the sources of inspiration I mentioned earlier easier to translate into a concrete idea. Because I’m in the groove of writing, the things I experience will make me think ‘could I use this in a story?’ 
I also like to make prompts for myself, if I’m feeling uninspired. Just sitting down and jotting down random ideas. Like the setting of the story, emotions or themes I’d like to write about, characters I want to include or create... stuff like that :)
Hope that made sense! 
5. Do you tell the people in your life that you write fics? 
Ooooh, that was my big dark secret for years. 
I think writing fanfiction is damn cool. The world doesn’t always think that. So, I started writing fanfiction when I was fourteen, I think (glee & teen wolf), and then stopped for years because I thought I had to keep up a respectable appearance. Also, it’s pretty hard to have something you’re really interested in and that you spend a lot of time on, and not being able to talk to anyone about it. I pushed down my urge to write.
I began again when I was twenty, in 2018, this time for marvel, and proceeded to keep it a secret for a few years. Then, last year, I got a partner who I told. I was really scared about telling him but I’m terrible at keeping secrets, anyway, and luckily, he’s a very good person who doesn’t shame interests! 
Ever since I told him, I’ve been more relaxed about it. I’ve told some people, mainly because I think it’s a little funny that I write angsty Loki fanfiction in my free-time, and people react differently. It’s nice, though, to not have it be this huge thing that I’m ashamed of. Just a fun thing, and a thing that I enjoy. 
I’ve worked on it a lot, and I think in time if I keep doing it, that it’s just going to be something that I embrace. Like all my other interests. As I said, I think it’s cool, and I think it’s ever cooler to stand by it. But I totally, totally get the need to keep it to oneself.
8. What is a scene you wrote that you are most proud of? 
I think the climax in the fic which I just posted the first two chapters of, run down the vows of me, is probably it. I won’t spoil it obviously, but it’s just... for me, it’s heartfelt. I think the pacing of it is good. I just think it’s neat. :) It’ll be in chapter five, if you’re following the story.
It’s just that what that story is about, for me at least, all culminates in that scene. The whole feeling of having no identity, the sibling-relationship, the secrets... I’m proud of it because I feel like I managed to tie the story together nicely in that climax scene.
Which is fun because it’s a story I wrote in 2019, like the whole thing, and just never got around to finish up editing, I remember feeling like it was the worst back when I wrote it. Now, when I found it again, it was like a little gem that I really enjoyed re-reading and thus decided to post. 
Thank you for the questions! I’m sorry this got a little long. I’m bored and I love being interviewed 
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aceofwhump · 3 years
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2020 Year in Review
So we can all agree this year was a piece of shit but I wanted to take a moment to reflect on my year in the community.
2020 gave me an excellent opportunity to check out a ton of new shows which was great. I picked up a lot of new whumpees and found some new fav whump moments. There were some great community events like Whumptober and I had so much fun with Asexual Awareness Week this year.
Aaron Tveit as a whumpee continued to rule my year (god I love Mike Warren so much) but he was joined by a brand new obsession with Daniel Sharman with whom I was introduced this year thanks to Cursed/the Weeping Monk and most recently Evan Buckley who I only just discovered.
Whumpee obsession honorable mentions include: Nate Heywood, Leonard Snart, Evan Buckley, Din Djarin, Henry Cavill, Mon-El/Chris Wood, and Nick Burkhardt.
New shows/seasons that aired this year:
The Witcher (technically aired at the end of 2019 but it took me til January to finish it.
Prodigal Son - 1x11 kidnapping and stabbing and thumb crushing, finale with Gil
The Magicians season 5: Eliot and his grief
Hawaii Five-0: 10x14 Danny emotional whump with Kate Siegel death, Danny whump in the finale
Legends of Tomorrow season 5
9-1-1 Lone Star
Outlander season 5: Roger mac is hanged, Jamie snakebite
The Umbrella Academy season 2
The Old Guard
Lucifer season 5
Cursed on Netflix
Fruits Basket season 2
The Haunting of Bly Manor
Julie and the Phantoms
Young Wallander
The Mandalorian season 2
Shows I discovered/watched for the first time this year:
Supergirl and Mon-El
The Hitman’s Bodyguard
Community
Z-O-M-B-I-E-S
Grimm
The Longest Ride
The Eagle
Various Daniel Sharman works including The Originals, Albion the Enchanted Stallion and Fear the Walking Dead
Teen Wolf/Isaac Lahey
9-1-1
Station 19
Events and Milestones:
Aromantic Awareness Week
posted my Fanfiction Masterlist
Made 3 new OCs (even if I haven’t published any writings with them yet)
Started writing my massive Cursed fanfic
Hit 50,000 words on my Cursed fanfic
International Whump Day
Whumptober 2020
Asexual Awareness Week 2020
This year has been hell but as usual this community has been the highlight of my day, week, month, and year. You’re all absolutely amazing and always bring so much joy into my life. Thank you all for making this shithole of a year slightly better. Thanks for letting me spam you all with tons of gifs of one show and allowing me to ramble about my obsessions incessantly and at times even encouraging me. Thank you for your support and excitement about my fanfic. Jl
Just, thank you for being the best community ever ❤
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bluestar22x · 3 years
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Master Post
Lost looking for something on this blog? This post is for you!
Months listed next to each show/movie/etc. below are those in which they can be found and usually were reblogged a lot.
I don’t regularly reblog all the shows I watch. I usually do “catch-up” reblogs for many of my shows, so expect occasional mass reblogs (especially at the beginning of a new month).
This post is here to give you an idea of where to search for gifs and photos, etc. of a particular subject on my blog. I’m usually pretty good with tagging everything, but in some cases it may be easier to go through the posts by month instead of by the tags.
It’s also my personal guide to what to reblog in the future, so this post will be updated or reposted whenever I’ve had a lot of activity or it’s a new month.
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Currently Covered Shows x 12 Monkeys – August 2015, April - July 2016, May - June 2017, June - Nov. 2018, April 2019, Oct. 2019
13 Reasons Why - April 2017
911 (Fox) - Dec. 2018, Nov. 2019 - Dec. 2019, March - Aug. 2020, Jan. - June 2021
911 Lone Star - Jan. - Aug. 2020, Dec. 2020, Jan. - June 2021
After Life (Netflix) - August 2020
Agents Of SHIELD – March 2016, April - May 2016, March - May 2018, May - August 2019, May 2020 - August 2020
Almost Human – January 2016, Feb. 2018
Arrow - February 2017, June 2017, August 2017, Nov. - Dec. 2017, Dec. 2018, May 2019, Dec. 2019, Jan. - Feb. 2020
Awake (2012) - Oct. 2018
Baby Daddy - October 2017
Beauty And The Beast (CW), BATB - April 2018
Being Human (US) - November 2016
Believe - August 2016
Bones (Fox Bones Show) - March 2016, Sept. 2016
Boy Meets World – March 2016, July 2016, Jan. 2017
Buffy The Vampire Slayer - Sept. 2016
Burn Notice - Sept. 2016, March 2020
Camp Cretaceous - October 2020, April 2021
Charmed – February 2016, June 2016, Aug. - Sept. 2017, Dec. 2017
Charmed (CW) - July 2019, Oct. 2019 - Dec. 2019
Chasing Life - March 2018
Chicago Fire – March 2016, Aug. 2016, Nov. 2016, March 2017, Aug. 2017, Oct. 2017, March 2018, Oct. - Dec. 2018, Jan. - May 2019, Sept. - Nov. 2019, Jan. - April 2020, Nov. - Dec. 2020, Jan. - May 2021
Chilling Adventures Of Sabrina - June 2019, Sept. 2020
Constantine – Dec. 2015, Feb. 2016
Daredevil (Netflix) - January 2018
Dark Angel - March 2017, Sept. 2018
Dark Matter - January 2018
DC Crossovers (CW Crossover) - Nov. - Dec. 2016, Feb. 2017, Nov. 2017, Dec. 2018, Dec. 2019, Jan. 2020
Dominion – August 2015, November 2015
Elementary - January 2018
Forever - July 2016
Fresh Prince Of Bel Air - August 2018
Frequency - Oct. 2016, Oct. 2017
Fringe - June 2016
Full House - August 2018
Galavant - September 2018
Game Of Thrones - Feb. 2018 (Some gifs in months before)
Ghost Whisperer - October 2018, November 2018
Gilligans Island - August 2018
Girl Meets World – March 2016, July 2016, Jan. 2017
Grimm (early seasons) - March 2018  
Happy Days - August 2018
Hawaii Five 0 - Oct. 2017
Heartland – February - April 2016, June - July 2016, Sept. - Dec. 2016, Jan. - Dec. 2017, Jan. - Dec. 2018, Jan. 2019 - Dec. 2019, Jan. - Dec. 2020, Jan. - July 2021
Humans - August 2017
Impractical Jokers - April 2019, Feb. 2020
Into The Badlands – Nov. - Dec. 2015, Jan. 2017, March - June 2017, March - May 2018, April - May 2019
iZombie - Feb. 2018
Jane The Virgin - January 2018
Jericho - December 2018, August 2020
Killjoys - November 2018
Kyle XY - June 2016
Legends Of Tomorrow - February 2017, Aug. 2017, Nov. - Dec. 2017, Feb. 2018 - June 2018, Sept. 2018, Nov. - Dec. 2018, April - May 2019, Jan. 2020, March 2020, May 2020
Lethal Weapon - Sept. – Dec. 2016, Jan. - April 2017, June 2017, Sept. - Oct. 2017, Dec. 2017, Jan. 2018 - May 2018
Limitless - January 2018
Lost In Space - June 2018
Lucifer (Fox), Lucifer (Netflix) - December 2017, April - June 2018, April - May 2019, Sept. 2019, Dec. 2019, Jan. - Feb. 2020, April - May 2020, July - Dec. 2020, Jan. 2021, May - July 2021
Melissa & Joey - October 2017
Moonlight - November 2016, October 2018
Nashville - March - April 2017, September 2018
NCIS - September 2020
Nikita – Nov. 2015, Jan. 2016, Aug. 2016, Aug. 2017
Once Upon A Time – January 2016
One Tree Hill – March 2016, July 2016, Jan. 2017, April 2017, Aug. 2017
Person of Interest – March 2016, June 2016
Prehistoric Park - May 2017
Prison Break - Oct. 2017
Proof - August 2016
Psych - Sept. 2017
Resurrection - Oct. 2018
Sabrina The Teenage Witch - June 2017
Saved By The Bell - August 2018
Saving Hope - November 2018
Shadowhunters - Feb. 2018
Sherlock BBC - Feb. 2018
Shooter - August 2017
Sleepy Hollow (4 Horsemen & Ichabod) - August 2016, August 2020
Smallville - Feb. 2018
Stitchers - Aug. 2016, March 2017, April 2018
Supergirl - March 2016, Sept. - Dec. 2016, Jan. - May 2017, Aug. 2017, Nov. - Dec. 2017, Feb. 2018, April - June 2018, Dec. 2018, Dec. 2019
Superman & Lois - Feb. - March 2021, May 2021 - July 2021
Supernatural – Nov. 2015, March 2016, May 2016, July – Sept. 2016, Oct. 2016 (Huge post), Nov. - Dec. 2016, Jan. - Aug. 2017,  Oct. - Dec. 2017, January - Dec. 2018, Jan. - Dec. 2019, Jan. - Dec. 2020
Teen Wolf – Nov. 2015, Feb. 2016, March - April 2016, Nov. - Dec. 2016, Jan. - Feb. 2017, April 2017, Aug. - Sept. 2017
Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles - June 2019, November 2019
Terra Nova - Oct. 2018
The Dead Zone - August 2020
The Flash – December 2015, February 2017, Aug. 2017, Nov. 2017, Oct. - Dec. 2018, Jan. 2019 - March - May 2019, Nov. - Dec. 2019, Feb. 2020
The Following - July 2017
The Librarians – Oct. - Nov. 2015, July 2016, Nov. - Dec. 2016, Jan. - Feb. 2017, April 2017, July - Oct. 2017, Dec. 2017, Jan. 2018, June 2018
The Mentalist - Nov. 2017  
The Originals – Dec. 2015, April 2016, Dec. 2016, Sept. - Oct. 2017, Dec. 2017, Jan. 2018, April - Sept. 2018
The Passage - Jan. 2019 - March 2019
The Saddle Club - Oct. 2017
The Vampire Diaries - Jan. - March 2017, Sept. 2017, April 2018
The Walking Dead – March 2016
The Witcher - January 2020
This Is Us - January 2018
Transformers Prime - May 2017
Walker - Dec. 2020, Jan. - March 2021, May - July 2021
Warehouse 13 - May 2018
Whose Line Is It Anyway? - March 2017
Wildfire (ABC Family) - June 2016
Veronica Mars/Veronica Mars Movie - Sept. 2016, Aug. 2017
Young & Hungry - October 2017, September 2018
You Vs. Wild - May 2019
X-Files - January 2018 xxx Movies x
101 Dalmatians - July 2017
101 Dalmatians (1996) - July 2017
A Beautiful Day In The Neighborhood - October 2020
A Cinderella Story - February 2018
After (2019) - October 2020
Age Of Adaline - June 2017
Aladdin (2019) - February 2020
Alice (2009) - April 2017
All Dogs Go To Heaven/ADGTH 2 - July 2017
Alpha Movie - December 2018
American Assassin - December 2017
An Extremely Goofy Movie - September 2020
A Puppy For Christmas - December 2016
Aquaman (2018) - Feb. 2019
A Star Is Born - September 2019
August Rush - November 2017
Avatar - February 2017
A Walk To Remember – May 2016
A Wrinkle In Time - June 2018
Back To The Future - June 2017
Balto - July 2017
Bambi - June 2016
Batman V. Superman - April 2016, May 2016, July 2016, Sept. 2016
Beastly - May 2018
Beauty And The Beast (Animated) - June 2016, Dec. 2016, Aug. 2017
Beauty And The Beast 2017 - Dec. 2016, Aug. 2017
Beethoven - October 2020
Before I Fall - October 2020
Bicentennial Man - October 2020
Black Beauty - September 2016
Blade - October 2020
Blade Runner 2049 - February 2018
Blood And Chocolate - September 2017
Bring It On - July 2018, October 2020
Brother Bear – May 2016
Can You Keep A Secret - December 2020
Casper - November 2019
Charlie St. Cloud - November 2017
City Of Angels - October 2020
Clash Of The Titans/Wrath Of The Titans - Sept. 2017
Constantine Movie - November 2020
Coyote Ugly - October 2020
Creed Movies - April 2016, Oct. 2018, May 2019
Criminal - December 2016
Cruel Intentions - September 2017
Daredevil (2003) - January 2018
Dawn Patrol - March 2018
Deadpool - September 2016
Descendants Series - Oct. 2017, Sept. 2019
Dirty Dancing - July 2017
Disturbia - October 2020
Doctor Dolittle (1998) - October 2020
Eight Below - September 2016
Ella Enchanted - Sept. 2017, Jan. 2019
Enemy Mine - January 2017
Eragon - September 2017
Everything Everything - August 2018
Fallen TV Movie - Jan. 2017
Fantastic Four (2005) - October 2020
Fast And Furious Movies - April 2016, April 2017, Feb. 2018, August 2019
Fighting With My Family - October 2020
Flicka (w/Tim McGraw) - September 2016
Flipper - October 2020
Footloose (1984) - July 2017
Footloose (2011) - Oct. 2017
Forever My Girl - March 2019
Free Willy - October 2020
Frozen - June 2016
Galaxy Quest - December 2017
Gemini Man - October 2020
George Of The Jungle - January 2017
Ghost (1990) - October 2020
Ghost Rider Movies - October 2020
Grease/Grease Movies - June 2017, October 2020
Gifted - Feb. 2018, June 2018
Hachi - September 2016
Hellboy Movies - May 2017, April 2019
Hercules (Animated) – May - June 2016
Hidalgo - September 2016
Homeward Bound - September 2016
Horse Sense - October 2017
Hours - June 2017
How To Lose A Guy In 10 Days - June 2017
I Am Legend - October 2020
I Am Number Four - May 2018
Ice Age Movies – May 2016
If I Stay – May 2016
If Only - January 2017, October 2020
I Frankenstein - April 2018
Instant Family - October 2020
Interstellar - September 2019
Iron Will - September 2016
Jack Frost (1998) - January 2017
John Wick Movies - July 2019
Jumanji Welcome To The Jungle - July 2018
Jumper - October 2020
Jurassic Park/Jurassic World Movies – May 2016, Dec. 2017, Oct. 2018, April 2020
Justice League - Sept. 2016, Aug. 2017, Nov. 2017, Jan. - Feb. 2018
Just Like Heaven - January 2017
Keith (2008) - October 2020
Kong Skull Island - December 2017
Lady And The Tramp - June 2016
Lassie (1994) - September 2016
Last Christmas - November 2019
Legally Blonde – May 2016
Legion (2010) - May 2017
Letters To Juliet - August 2018
Lone Survivor - December 2020
Love And Monsters - December 2020
Man Of Steel - April 2016, August 2017
Man On Fire - October 2020
Men In Black Movies - October 2020
Marley And Me - September 2016
Marvel Universe (Avengers, Spiderman, etc.) - April 2016, June - July 2016, Sept. 2016, Aug. 2017, Nov. 2017, Jan. 2018, March - April 2018, Sept. 2018, April 2019, Sept. 2019
Max (Dog Movie) - September 2016
Midnight Sun (2018) - October 2020
Moana - July 2017
Motocrossed - November 2017
Mulan (Animated) – May 2016
Mulan 2020 - December 2019
My Fake Fiance - October 2017
Narnia Series - September 2017
National Treasure (2004) - October 2020
Need For Speed - October 2020
Netflix Movies - May 2019
Night At The Museum (NATM Series) - March 2018
Oliver And Company - June 2016
Percy Jackson - October 2020
Planet Of The Apes Movies - October 2020
Pocahontas - June 2016
Priest - May 2017
Prince Of Persia (2010) - June 2017, October 2020
P.S. I Love You - October 2020
Raise Your Voice - January 2016
Real Steel - October 2020
Red Dog - September 2016
Remember Sunday – May 2016
Riddick Movies - October 2020
RoboCop/Robocop 2014 - February 2018
Rocky (1-6) - April 2016, May 2019
Safe Haven - October 2020
Save The Last Dance - October 2020
Seabiscuit - September 2016
Secretariat - September 2016
She’s Having A Baby - July 2017, October 2020
She’s The Man – May 2016
Shrek - June 2016, October 2020
Snow Dogs - September 2016
Snow White And The Huntsman - September 2017
Spiderman (2002) - August 2017, October 2020
Spirit: Stallion Of The Cimarron – May 2016
Spy Kids - April 2019
Star Trek (2009 Verse) - April 2016, July - Sept. 2016
Star Wars - April 2016, Sept 2016, Aug. 2017
Step Up Movies - October 2020
Suicide Squad - September 2016
Sweet Home Alabama - June 2017
Taken Movies - October 2020
Tangled - June 2016, May 2017
Tarzan (Animated) – May 2016
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (1990) - July 2017
Terminator Movies – May 2016
The Addams Family - February 2018, November 2019
The Art Of Racing In The Rain - October 2020
The Blue Lagoon (1980) - October 2020
The Crow (Original) – May 2016, October 2018
The Dark Knight/The Dark Knight Trilogy - June 2017, Aug. 2017
The Duff - February 2018
The Expendables Movies - October 2020
The Flintstones - October 2020
The Fox And The Hound - July 2017
The Game Plan - May 2018
The Greatest Showman - January 2018, May 2018
The Hitman’s Bodyguard - February 2020
The Horse Whisperer - September 2016
The Host - November 2017
The Hunger Games - May 2017, Aug. 2017
The Indian In The Cupboard - March 2018
The Jungle Book - August 2017
The Land Before Time - July 2017
The Last Witch Hunter - October 2020
The Legend Of Tarzan - June 2017
The Lion King Movies (Animated) – May - June 2016, May 2017
The Little Mermaid - June 2016
The Longest Ride - March 2018
The Lucky One - November 2017
The Magnificent Seven (2016) - Jan. 2017
The Mandalorian - Feb. 2020
The Maze Runner - May 2017, January 2018, May 2018
The Mummy (1999) - January 2017
The Mummy Returns - January 2017
The Notebook - July 2021
The Pacifier - May 2018
The Parent Trap - October 2020
The Patriot - October 2020
The Pirates Of The Caribbean (TPOTC Movies) - January 2020
The Prince & Me - October 2020
The Princess Bride - October 2020
The Princess Diaries/The Princess Diaries 2 - February 2018
The Proposal – May 2016
The Santa Clause/The Santa Clause Movies - January 2020
The Secret Life Of Pets - December 2016
The Sound Of Music - October 2020
The Ultimate Gift - December 2016
Titanic - October 2020
Togo - March 2020
Tomorrowland - October 2020
Toy Story - June 2016
Transformers Movies/Bumblebee 2018 - May 2017, April 2019
Tremors - July 2017
Tuck Everlasting - October 2020
Twilight Movies - May 2017
Twitches - July 2021
Unconditional - December 2016
Underworld Movies - October 2018
Walking Tall - January 2017
Walk The Line - October 2020
War Horse - Sept. 2016, Nov. 2016
Warm Bodies - November 2017
We Bought A Zoo - June 2017
While You Were Sleeping - October 2020
Winter’s Tale - October 2020
Wonder Woman (2017)/Wonder Woman 1984 - April 2016, July 2016, Nov. 2016, Sept. 2017, Dec. 2017, Dec. 2019
X-Men/Wolverine/Logan Movie - Oct. - Nov. 2016, Aug. 2017 xxx Animals/Nature (Horses, Dogs, etc.) - July 2016, Nov. 2016, April 2017, Aug. 2017, Nov. 2017, Nov. 2019 xxx
Jurassic World Evolution (XBox/PC Game) - Dec. 2018
The Isle (PC Game) - July 2020
The Walking Dead Game - Nov. 2016
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The Hillywood Show/Hillywood - Nov. 2017, Aug. 2018
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Youtubers
Buzzfeed Unsolved - April 2019
The Try Guys - April 2019
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Zac Efron - August 2017
Chris Pine - Sept. 2017
Chris Hemsworth - Sept. 2017
Michael B. Jordan - Dec. 2018
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Jurassic World 3
News Of The World (Tom Hanks)
Godzilla vs. Kong
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The Good Doctor (ABC)
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alphalewolf · 4 years
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When I created this blog 8 years ago, I never thought I’d be on this site long enough to reach 4k+ original posts, 14+ million notes, and trick so many people into following me. If you’ve followed me from the beginning, you’d know that this blog was originally called h0tcelebs. It soon became a ‘Teen Wolf blog’ which prompted me to switch over to a name more fitting. Since alphahalewolf was already taken, I had to use all 3 of my brain cells to come up with alphalewolf. My interests and ‘themes’ of this blog have changed so much over the years, but I’ve always loved creating content for people to enjoy and share with others.
December 31, 2019 will be the last day you’ll see any activity from this blog. My ‘free time’ has naturally decreased over the years due to a thing called adulting, and it’s getting to a point where I’d rather not spend valuable time creating gifs/edits when I could be doing something much more fulfilling. So until that final day comes, I’ll be reblogging some of my favorite/popular posts I’ve made over the years and clearing out my drafts. It’s been an interesting ride and I thank you all for tolerating this mess I call a blog.
TL;DR
I’m out. Thanks for the follows. Thanks for the notes. Thanks for the memories. Buy ARTPOP on iTunes.
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creekqueen27 · 4 years
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What better way to spend a pandemic, than by writing and reading fanfiction?
Fluff, Smut, Angst, platonic, parody. With reader insert, or character x character.
Send any specifics you want to be included in your request!
Marvel, DC, Wrestling, Walking dead, Twilight series, Supernatural, Harry Potter series, Teen Wolf series, TMNT, horror, JOKER 2019, you request it, I'll attempt it. Enjoy these delicious gifs and send me your requests! 💖
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🎃 Frightful October Act XI, #31 ~ Happy Halloween! (Crossover)
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Genre: Crack, Crossover, AU
Word Count: 1,328
Pairing: Reader, Various
World: Various
Author’s Note: It took me three days to render this god-forsaken gif and I realized after the fact that it’s not even the same gif that I originally used ._.) It’s complete trash but oh well. It’s three days of work!
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“Y/N, honey, you got a letter!”
Curious, you headed downstairs to the kitchen where your mom was working on dinner. Your brow furrowed at the white envelope sitting on the counter, your name written in a messy print on the front. There was no stamp or return address, and the back flap was easily opened, revealing a sheet of lined notebook paper. Had your mom forgotten to give you this? Or did this arrive just now? Who delivers mail after dark?
You pulled the letter out and began reading.
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You frowned at the letter, feeling something stir in the back of your mind. It was extremely suspect, but you felt compelled to attend, almost as if you had no choice in the matter. You showed it to your mom, but she didn’t seem at all concerned about the legitimacy of the letter and simply told you to have a good time.
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Dressed in your costume of choice, you approached the abandoned mill, decorated to the nines. The baren earth leading up to the mill was covered by scattered tombstones and the occasional boney hand sticking out from the ground, fingers bent at odd angles. Ghosts hung from the neck on the bare branches of the trees surrounding the property. Plastic stickers of black cats, bats, owls, and candy had been stuck to the windows, and a metal plate had been bolted to the door. ‘Welcome’ was painted on the plate in a bleeding font, in shades of purple, orange, and black.
‘Should I knock?’ you wondered, hesitating at the door as your hand hovered in mid-air. The decision was made for you when the door slowly creaked open. Low Halloween music reached your ears as you stepped into the entryway. Loud voices and laughter floated from the left and you followed the sound into the front room, which had been converted into a living room. Several people, all wearing costumes, were scattered around the room, dancing or chatting with one another.
A long table was set up against the back wall, offering various drinks placed in ice and snacks on plastic plates, decorated like pumpkins and eyeballs. You grabbed a red solo cup and poured your favorite drink before munching on a cookie, observing the other guests as they interacted with each other.
“Oi, Tetsu! I told you not to scare me like that!”
“I’ve been standing here the whole time, Aomine-kun.”
“I can’t believe you dressed like a cartoon girl, Dean.”
“It’s anime and it’s art, Sammy.”
“You are unworthy of being in Beelze-sama’s presence, Pikachu.”
“Don’t hate me because I’m beautifully electric~”
“There’s so many sweets, look Jackal!”
“Please don’t eat yourself into a sugar coma, Marui.”
“Mada mada dane.”
“There’s no candy corn…”
“I hope the cheesecake eyeballs taste good, I tried hard not to mess them up…”
“Hyung, can we go back to the forest? It’s way too stuffy here.”
“Be patient, we’ll leave soon, Junhong.”
“It’s kinda boring. I shoulda brought my Ouija board.”
“Didn’t that go horribly wrong for you?”
“Pft, Luigi Board.”
“Hyung, you’re so embarrassing~!”
You smiled at the various groups of people as they mingled together, drinking and having fun. So many varying personality types… it was awesome to see everyone together. Maybe coming to the party wasn’t such a bad idea, after all.
The music started to fade before being replaced by a female voice coming from the speakers. “Hello, and welcome, everyone! Thank you so much for attending my 2019 Halloween Gathering, I do hope you’re all enjoying yourselves.”
Hilda stepped forward, her green eyes narrowed at the speaker mounted in the corner near the ceiling. “Show yourself, coward. How dare you kill off my beloved Y/N!”
Saitama huffed from behind her. “You made Y/N get kidnapped in my story!”
“You made my beautiful Y/N a murderer!” Denki whined, his bottom lip jutting out.
“Why didn’t I get a kissing scene with Y/N?” Killua pouted. “Even a peck on the cheek would’ve been fine.”
“Killua…” Gon sweatdropped. “Shouldn’t you be more concerned about the demon that attacked Y/N?”
“My chapter was great! No complaints here~” Marui grinned, folding his hands behind his head.
“But you ruined mine,” Ryoma glared at him. “I missed my kiss with Y/N because of you.”
Laughter filled the mill before the woman spoke again, amusement clear in her tone. “You all complain and yet you give no pause to think about your ‘beloved’ Y/N, who has been forced to live through so many events.”
As if one single unit, the entire room turned to stare at you and you gulped, stepping back until you hit the snack table. You sweatdropped. ‘Just how many lives has this chick given me?’
She laughed again, reading your mind. “More than you will ever know, my dear Y/N! You are quite precious to me, after all, for, without you, my tales simply could not be.”
“Glad I could help,” you muttered unhappily.
“Now, then. I’m sure all of you are quite curious as to why you have been gathered here. Well, I wish to extend my thanks to you all for being unwitting participants in this year’s festivities. It was a long and stressful ride to be sure, but worry not! I am proud of my accomplishments and shall rest well once this night comes to a close.”
“This has to be illegal, aru.” Yao frowned, folding his arms within his long sleeves.
She giggled. “But my dear, beautiful Chinese man, it’s only illegal if you get caught!”
A chill went down his spine and he paled.
Cory turned his head to stare directly at the camera, breaking the fourth wall. “Please don’t do this at home, kids.”
“This is stupid, I’m leaving.” 
The group watched as Nathan stalked to the front door, but the lock clicked before his hand could grab the doorknob. He tried to unlock it, tugging on the door with all of his strength, but it wouldn’t budge.
A streak of lightning split the dark sky, lighting up the mill with an ethereal light. The woman’s sudden laughter made the teen jump away from the door as if it had just shocked him.
“Come now, did you really think it would be so simple to leave?” Footsteps echoed throughout the mill, the stairs creaking. A heavyset woman descended the steps, dressed in a taco costume and wearing a Dr. Pepper hat atop her short hair.
Everyone sweatdropped at the ridiculous sight before them.
She smirked, stopping halfway down the stairs. “I’m afraid all of you belong to me now. We’re going to make such wonderful tales in the future!”
“This is definitely illegal,” Izuku cried, grabbing onto the closest person to him, which happened to be the smol bean, Near.
“There’s more than thirty of us versus just one of you!” Youngjae growled, baring his canine teeth in anger. “You can’t take all of us on!”
“But my dear wolf, I already have,” she grinned, holding her arms out to her sides. A pink and black mist, sparkling in the light, filled the air. Everyone quickly covered their noses, but it was already far too late for them. One by one, the guests dropped to the ground, unconscious.
You were the last one, sprawled out on the shag rug as you fought against the darkness trying to claim your mind.
The woman angled her body toward the top of the stairs before kneeling down. “My lord, I offer you forty-one ripe, new souls for your army.
You listened as the ceiling creaked under someone’s weight, footsteps approaching the top of the stairs. Your eyes widened in disbelief.
“Good job, gamer!” Pewdiepie smirked, his blue eyes scanning the group. “Send them over to Marzia for de-aging and then join us in my closet for some G-Fuel powder while we feast on dank memes!”
“Of course, m’lord!” her grin was the last thing you saw before darkness claimed you. “Welcome to the nine-year-old army, gamers!”
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haleruby · 3 years
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Forget Me Not
Characters/Pairings: established Malia/Lydia/Reader (Quim), Malia, Lydia, Scott, Stiles, lots of snow, and I never say it but the literal yeti. 
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Summary: Amnesia makes the mind go brrr, but in a bad way...brr (sad). [This not being a published imagine for my followers means I can mess with the summary and other info as much as I want. XD]
Word Count: 5.9k
Notes: I am using a sideblog that is empty and not tagging bc this is only for your eyes (hopefully and technically the gif maker’s...thank you @ gifmaker for the gif), so no need to reblog/like, etc.
Hope you enjoy and it gives you a boost for dealing with your aunt. :-)
I wrote this around October 11th 2019, so apologies about the style not being quite as fluid as my other writing. My other stuff is a bit more recent, if you maybe wanna read it. Most of my teen wolf phase was around here and then it re-sparked in 2020 towards the fall so I added a tiny bit to that one story I told you about with the warnings. 
Also, apologies for the ending, lol. >.>
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She is cold... So cold. It feels like a slab of ice is being used for a bed; her back aches all the way down to the individual vertebrae that compose her spine. Pain is slowly causing her other senses to return, enlivening them in cruel way so feeling anything means to hurt to some degree. A whooshing sound makes it hard to think, it rips across her mind dashing the thoughts that slowly trickle in through the haze and the ache. What happened...? Whipping wind continues to bear down on wherever here is. There is hardness under her, so she is probably on the ground and outside based on the frigid temperature. Moving an arm to check the hypothesis causes pain to lance through her shoulder so sharply a feeling of vertigo sets in. The firm ground suddenly tilts slightly. The leverage is increased almost mockingly, it edges up bit by bit like she is about to be slid off a cold metal tray to join the next batch of suffering. A choked whimper leaves her at the odd sensation of slipping. Just before the final plummet, she snaps back into herself viciously. Jolting does nothing good for her body, but now her eyes snap open with a slight burn as if they were sealed shut previously with chilled glue...At least she thinks they are open. Blinking confirms that her eyelids still function, which is good because she is trying not to think about how her arms and legs are not, though she can still mostly feel them. Everything is white. A flurry of white is all she sees after staring long enough to detect movement in what was thought to be a static image. Snow from what may be an impending blizzard continues to beat down on the surroundings, coating them in freezing rain, smatterings of hail, and ice. Why isn't she buried yet...? How long has she been here? A large conglomerate of flurries landing on her cheek causes her to wince, because it will not melt for a time, but the question remains. The left side of her face is stinging brutally, while the rest of her exposed skin only feels like a wind chap is starting to set in. Frowning makes it seem like there is something frozen to her skin; the downward curl is not reaching the left corner of her lips as if they are stuck. Is there something on her face? Staring blankly at the sky is not helping any of this make sense. Turning her head a miniscule amount causes her to feel sick, so she stops, trying to breathe evenly although the slight shaking is making it difficult. Being still is not an option, but the jolts of pain makes her wish it was. Evergreen trees were glimpsed in her peripheral vision; they looked towering and dark, not all fit for a happy Christmas. Woods plus winter with injuries does not sound good. Why is she even here? Working up the will power to try and get up is not something she has even entertained, since moving a single appendage hurt way too much. The snow fall is becoming less like the interior of a cheap snow globe and more like sheets of rain are freezing and then coating the forest solidly. Her right arm is no longer visible. Maybe getting under a tree would provide some protective covering? Don't get up, just shuffle. She can do that. Her feet ache in a disconcerting way like they fell half asleep. Digging her heels into whatever frozen packed dirt or snow is under her takes a few minutes, but little divets were clumsily formed. Now, she just has to leverage it. Her left arm is tucked close after what happened when she moved it. Shakily drawing her legs up again allows her to try and push back slowly, more so scrambling a few inches than moving back with purpose. Sliding against snow should be easy. The rocks and sticks that litter the ground seem to dig into her when she attempts the awkward dragging motion that causes a pull of tension across her body.
It hurts. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," she mumbles hoarsely. Anger at not knowing why, where, or what lead to this prompts the pain signals to be ignored, instead she attempts to continue the mutilated crab walk back. Powdery snow sticks to the black of her pants with less finding purchase on the plastic shell of the navy jacket. A bit of red is spotted in the snow, but checking for the source of bleeding is secondary to getting away from the flurries. A trail of blood spottily forms from where she started to where she has hauled herself to. She is practically panting, which causes the cold air to stab her lungs like multiple knifes each time a ragged breath is drawn in. Her movements become out of sync, bordering on frantic. Less than a few meters of progress has been made... A foot digging in is mistimed with the curl of her back and placement of her arm, so that the stretch wracks through her painfully. A gasp muffles the cry of pain. She ends up off balance, crashing to her side heavily. Snow forces her to reflexively turn her head slightly to the side, but she still feels it burning in a way only ice can against her cheek. Throbbing stemming from her left temple encapsulates her head in a vice and is likely what makes the white dance with undulating blots of black for a while until her vision slowly clears back up. She could just rest and then try again. Maybe she should just close her eyes... Lean back and try to conserve warmth until the effort to move again seems possible. A cat nap could work? She tried and is tired; it's deserved. A sudden shrill howl barely stirs her, but a primal part of her mind urges her to become slightly more alert. That kind of sound belongs to a predator. Laying semi-buried in the snow with the inability to move may as well be an open invitation for dinner to whatever can survive the harsh conditions of the forest; it is probably a wolf or something canine. The tree line is watched between too slow blinks for whatever just made that noise. Nothing happens... She didn't imagine it. The cold has penetrated her gloves, it has penetrated her to the very center of her being, but fingers weakly search for something of use. A large rock? A stick? A phone? A conveniently placed gun? There is nothing she can use for defense, so her right arm stops extending outwards from her side to come to rest with her useless left one. Guarding her vital organs may at least help a little... Another howl sounds, but this one sounds deeper and echoes across the space; it sounds low, haunting, and mournful. There is more than one... They could play tug-a-war with her.  She can barely make it to a tree for makeshift shelter, so climbing one to impede them locating her is also a 'no'. No weapon or means to deter the animal was magically found in the snow. The state she is in is yet another limitation, because she could not fend one off in perfect health either. ...What does she do?  A short yip sounds like an announcement that her time to wrack her weary mind for a solution has trickled away. The source of the sound is located immediately as a small wolf with large, rounded ears makes a bee line for her. She vaguely thought it would have white fur or maybe a light gray, but a tawny brown sticks out against the snowy surroundings and looks distinctly out of place; it should be in a rich pine forest with browns and greens. Mentally critiquing the animal is not what she should be doing. Fear laced adrenaline causes her to clench her right fist tightly as she attempts to shift upwards to appear less prone—less weak. Gathering snow in her palm is so she has something to throw, even if a snow ball is a poor choice against a predator. The animal skids to a stop a little ways away, raising its head towards the sky to scent the air. Is it smelling her blood and judging that she is easy prey?
Teeth grit at the thought, because she has no idea about wolves or whatever dog thing this is. Could noise scare it away or only incite it further? How do you deter a canine? Looking it in the eye may be taken as a challenge or as a warning, but she still stares into its' eyes sharply, trying to project an intimidating aura as she narrows her own. The little quakes racking her paired with the fact she is on her back does not make her cut an imposing figure. A slow step forward is taken as the small wolf lowers its body more to the ground; it must be savoring how easy a kill this will be. Her arm draws back in warning. Will the wolf call her bluff and edge closer? "Go away," she seethes, knowing that saying something to it is a lost cause, but it is eyeing her oddly for an animal, almost thoughtfully. Lunging for her throat or springing forward to pounce should have occurred by now. Why isn't it attacking? Ears fall back, almost dropping at the tone, rather than being pressed flat against the skull in anger. Another step forward is taken and then another, until the wolf is close enough that she thinks she can hit it...The snowball is poorly compacted and falls apart, but some of it lands on its fur, which causes the wolf to shake its head at the action, giving a disgruntled chuff at the coldness.  ...Did she expect that to go any better in her head? No. But it was her only real projectile. The wolf does something unexpected, it sits down like a dog and stares at her with those too human eyes. The forest in summer again comes to mind; a rich hazel that borders on brown like wood bark aside from the lightness around the iris is trained on her. She glares right back. Maybe its not a wolf, because it looks small and lean with a body that seems more agile than powerful. A long snout reminds her of a fox, and those ears that are still down are not really that wolf like either, too floppy... Maybe it's a special breed to this area or something else, not that it matters when it definitely has vicious claws, sharp teeth, and she can't get away. A decision must have been made as it creeps closer with tentative footfalls that barely displace the snow. Her arm is pinwheeled to kick up the remaining snow at her side at it in a last ditch effort for distance, but it keeps coming closer heedless of the weak icy barrage. The coolness likely does not seep through its thick fur. "Stop! Please, just go back!" She raises her voice sharply, distilling a hardness to her tone that causes the near hyperventilating quality of her breathing to abate for a moment as she tries to issue a command to a wild animal. Surprisingly, the wolf does halt its progress, but what it does next has her trying to get away as if the promise of being eaten was only a slight offense. Hazel just flashed a brilliant, glowing electric blue that seemed to pierce through her. Its an unnatural wolf thing. There may be worse things than death. Scrambling away using both hands and legs was a mistake, one that was made more than once as she groans. Her jaw locks like a steel trap as she continues, now on her stomach rather than side to crawl away. Tears feel momentarily warm against her frozen cheeks, before causing the burning to redouble from the wind. Everything hurts. She claws desperately at the snow, trying to get away, because there is no explanation for what she just saw or how odd the creature is in general. Her vision seems to be becoming the view used for wide screen movies; darkness creeps around the edges. She is struggling to make sense of things other than the need to move away, because that creature goes against the natural order.
Its too intelligent, it knows too much. Those eyes. It won't just kill her... Something grabs a fistful of her jacket, tugging backwards to prevent the flagging forward motion. It must have a mouthful of her jacket. She kicks out. Her legs feel like lead weights that she only has a minor degree of control over and no contact was made with a furry body, instead only the inevitable collision back with the hard ground occurs. The additional jolt is nothing compared to the rest of the pain that is maddening at this point, because the adrenaline rush is failing at dampening it. Her actions are catching up with her. An angry sob leaves her when she inelegantly falls face first in the snow. Her arms are shaking and she can't support herself anymore while also resisting the wolf. The grip on her jacket is suddenly replaced by a clamping sensation on her shoulder. There is no tearing or teeth burrowing. What feels like fingers squeeze her shoulder, until another hand is placed flatly on her back. What the Hell? What. The. Fuck. Being turned over slowly causes her to whimper; her eyes screw shut because nothing makes sense and she hates it all. Fighting has gotten her nowhere. Something warm settles on her cheek, and she should look to see what is going on, but she is too cold and tired to care. The whipping wind gains an additional sound, though she can't process what it is except that is softer and more pleasing to the ear. A voice? No, that isn't possible. The falling sensation comes again; this time she does not try and stay upright or grounded against it, allowing herself to go along with it. She gives up. . . . . . . "-the blizzard is only increasing; it took out the power lines. We can't go out in that." "You can't, but I can." A dull bang sounds like someone hit something wooden with their fist. "We can't!" This is half shouted in clear exasperation that may be hiding anger. "Losing anyone else isn't an option, ok? I want to know where he is too, but you can't see, smell, or even hear when it's this bad out, and we don't know what is out there that did that to her. You're not thinking it through, Scott." "He's a part of the pack." Listening to the argument unfolding any further is prevented when warm fingers graze her neck. She stops playing possum. Her eyes snap open to meet startled green ones that reminds her of emerald gemstones. A strawberry blonde girl is sitting on the burgundy upholstered couch she lays on, and may just be checking her pulse, but her right hand wraps tightly around her wrist just in case the action is not so innocent. Only a cursory glance is given to the surroundings, since she feels on edge. Where is she? A ski lodge... Thick wooden logs make up the walls, though it is hard to tell how large the space is when only candle light provides light. She does spot the underside of the A-line architectural support that is made of exposed beams. A few mounted deer heads leer at her with glassy black eyes. One wall boasts a large crackling stone fire place that has ancient crossed ski poles above it as a decoration; this is the main source of warmth and brightens the large 'U' of couches that could fit a dozen or more comfortably. This must be a lobby, not a home, based on the few informational areas and posters she saw. Was she out skiing? Returning her attention to the girl has her pausing, because she is being watched so closely, but there may be fear to that gaze too. Pale skin seems to lack much color, even though the fire is casting warmth on both of them and making the red to her hair more vibrant. Her grip is not that tight, and she was touched first, so why is she being looked at like that? Releasing the hold after moving those probing fingers away occurs; she did not mean to frighten her... "She's up! Thank God." The sudden announcement breaks the silent stare off. A guy with spiked brown hair dashes over to the couch alongside a taller guy with black hair that is somewhat obscured by a beanie. These were the two who were arguing. She simply observes them, unwilling to be the first one to speak, because she has no clue how she got here and would rather not be at a deficit by admitting that. Letting them do the informing is a smart move. "We set your arm back in place, but you may need surgery for the cuff," Stiles explains, coming to kneel beside the couch. Soft brown eyes sweep over her form that has less snow and blood caked on it; however, he is still worried about the injuries, especially when they only have a small first aid kit and makeshift sling on hand. "We bandaged what we could. Also, you will probably need a CT scan because your head has a crack in it like Humpty Dumpty. We will figure it all out, Quimmie." He seems pretty caring, so she nods stiltedly in agreement for him to continue speaking. The taller one, who must be Scott, draws closer, fiddling with a walkie talkie in his hand, before sighing. She waits for him to muster up the will to speak. "I know you're hurting, and I'm sorry, but where is Liam?" Once one question is asked it seems that it breaks the dam so a deluge of them come forward as his dark brown eyes narrow at the faint popping of static that comes from the device. There has not been a check-in in a while. "What happened to your team? Was it the ridge that you investigated or did it come after you on a trail? Were the hikers right, and it's just a crazed wolf or something else?" "You can't ask her all that at once." "Stiles, the temperature is dropping further and he is still out in it." "Yeah, and she just woke up, Scott. So back off." A hand finding her own diverts her focus from another brewing argument between the two. Fingers interlace with her own one at a time with a gentleness that confuses her after how hard everything else has been, so she doesn't immediately resist it. A pinky edges over the row of her digits until her hand is covered and then a hold is formed that she does not return. The question must be evident on her features, because a sad smile of understanding is given; it looks like the girl is trying not to crumble, which she accomplishes, but the underlying cracks are still there for all to see. What did she do to be looked at like that?   "Malia is right..." Stiles practically rounds on both of them, knocking his knees against the edge of the couch at the softly spoken statement. "No, Lyds," he disagrees immediately, before locking eyes with impassive (Y/E/C) that watch him, but do not really take him in or express much emotion. He thought it was from the pain and shock, not because... "What is my name?" "Stiles," she answers correctly, because it was spoken already.
"Scott said it earlier," Lydia points it out calmly.  Stiles runs a hand down his face, not wanting to test the theory that Malia suggested because of what it could mean, but he also knows he needs to. There is a reason the werecoyote is listening from behind the couch and not present with the rest. The earlier fear towards her cut her to the bone. Explaining it away as confusion or discombobulation did not convince Malia, who he tries to not glance directly at, even though he can see the glowing blue to her eyes, because this is upsetting to her. He balls his hands into fists; it can't be that. "What school do we all go to?" She says nothing, but wishes the couch cushions would absorb her into it. "What does our dad do for a living?" He asks it more sharply at the silence that seems to say more than any answer could. No, no, no. A hand is placed on the edge of the couch to keep balance as he sinks to his knees, rather than kneel; he meets her eyes squarely. "Come on, try and answer."   Her brows furrow at this, because she does not look particularly like him for them to be blood related. His features are mentally compared to what she intuitively knows to be her appearance. The skepticism is not voiced.  Being stared in outright disbelief by Stiles makes it clear that anything she could say about the situation would make it worse. "What is your name? Where are we from? What is the year? Who is she-" A hand gestures quickly to Lydia, though he quickly unfolds his fingers so he is not rudely pointing at her, but his palm shakes, "-to you? Malia, come over here and-" "Stiles." Lydia's voice holds a firm warning as she places a hand on his shoulder, pushing him slightly away from the couch edge before he looms closer. She scoots to be blocking his stare that practically tears into them with its desperate edge. He probably does not even realize he was raising his voice, almost shouting out each question so it warped into a demand. "Don't push her; it's not her fault." "She isn't saying anything!" Stiles counters. "It wouldn't be what you all want to hear..." That causes the pack to grow quiet for a moment as they each consider the matter of fact statement. "So, what? You were just going to go along with it?" Scott asks, confused. The realization that they have no idea what they are facing or how Liam is doing also weighs on him in addition to how this amnesia will affect the pack. Did they just lose two friends tonight? He sits down heavily on the coffee table, shooting Malia a sympathetic look to try and silently communicate she needs to dim down. "There are five of you and one of me, not great odds, so-" "We aren't going to hurt you." The vehement interjection causes her to reword the point, though green eyes practically blaze as they meet her own; any of that fear has burned away, replaced with conviction. "I don't know anything about anything," she admits softly, glancing at the red and black plaid blanket draped over her legs to cope with so many people staring at her. Her head still aches and this is tiring. "Waiting to see what you had to say was the logical thing to do. I don't know your intentions, but I wasn't going to lie to you. Thanks for helping me out of the snow..." "That was Malia," Scott supplies automatically. She has the feeling that none of the ones in the seating area is this Malia person, so a nod is given. Stiles rises from the stone floor, trying to figure out how to fix the situation. This is no broken bone that can be set or a cut that needs to be stitched up; her memories are not murky or mixed up, but are completely gone. "Can you please tell us what you do remember?" "Why?"
"So we can help you and our other friend." Scott answers honestly, before Stiles losses the bit of composure he just re-gained. He is in older, adopted brother mode and is obviously upset. "We can answer your questions too." "I didn't say I had any..." "You don't know anything, so you should. Unless being amnesiac is how you want to reinvent yourself before senior year." Stiles snipes, but backs off when his best friend gives him a warning look that does not compare to the one he will get from Lydia and Malia, if he keeps pressing it. He is mad at what happened not her...But she is not acting like his adopted sister, who has been with him for years, but someone else entirely. Fingers pull at the worn tassels of the blanket for a moment as she considers the alternatives, turning them over in her head given how tense things are and her own deficit. They did help her, so being difficult is not her goal. She can't shake that there is something not quite right about them, especially Scott, it makes her feel on guard like there is a potentially hidden deadliness. Why are they in an empty ski lodge? The owners should be present or at least the other customers. She is mostly laying down aside from a pillow that elevates her back, sitting upright would put them more on equal terms, but the pain that will come with moving is considered. "Okay, one quick question: why are you all here alone? This place does not seem to be in operation, so did you break in...?" Scott shares a look with Stiles. Telling the full truth would only work with someone acquainted with the supernatural and all of that must have been wiped away too. He runs his hands down his thighs to stall. "We got, er, permission to come up. There's an unsolved mystery that we are trying to crack. The resort is temporarily closed down, because of it and the blizzard..." He trails off, trying to balance the truth with the lies. "We are trying to help." "You do seem the helpful type," she observes dubiously, before crossing her right arm carefully with her sling encased left. The position helps her feel a bit more distant from their prying eyes; it feels like they are judging her, though that makes sense when she is expected to actually be someone, not a blank slate. She turns her attention to the fire. "I don't know a Liam. I don't know why we were on a team or what our objective was. All I remember is snow: white, cold, burning snow. I was on the ground trying to get up, but failed because everything ached. I actually felt like I was falling..." She presses her lips together, mulling over what else can be said. Those glowing, unnaturally blue eyes come to mind so vividly, it feels like she is staring at the creature again. They probably already think she is crazy enough without mentioning it. "There was a wolf, or maybe it wasn't a wolf, that kept coming towards me. I assumed it would maul me, but it didn't...I'm not sure how it was going to kill me, it seemed too patient and smart, not really like a typical animal. I freaked out and tried to crawl away when it got too close, which made all the pain a lot worse. I fainted. I'm assuming Malia scared it off or dealt with it, because I think I would remember it biting into me...Then I woke up here." Lydia wants to reach out to her, but prevents the urge with how previous attempts were received. She can tell that she is still struggling with the pain on top of everything else; however, the far off look in her eyes must mean something is not being voiced. They still have not shared her name...
"Okay, so everything before the snow is blank?" Stiles confirms, getting a curt nod in response that makes him want to throw something into the flames of the fireplace. This is not how the weekend's mission was meant to go. He is pacing in front of the hearth, chewing on the cap end of a pen as he thinks about where to go from here. She was also their only lead with Liam and the creature. How will his dad react? He's older--the older sibling, and feels responsible for her, and now she's a very familiar stranger..."You're sure that's it? So like an hour or so comprises your entire, new existence?" "Yes, Stiles." He ignores the slight irritation to her tone, because he is busy thinking. "Maybe we can jog her memory?" This is posed to the pack, like his sister is another murder case or mystery that he can add to his pin and red string laden board to puzzle out the connections and causes. He can solve this. "We should wait until my mom sees her and the doctors run legit tests. There may be rules on how to deal with head trauma patients," Scott disagrees gently. "Maybe the head trauma is not the cause...It could be something else?" "She is still healing and we don't know how bad everything is." Scott sees the way Stiles crosses his arm abruptly at the disagreement, annoyed. "I want to help her. We need to find Liam too." "The answer could lie with her if we just try and remind her who she is!" "That could make it worse." Lydia is unsure who she sides with between the two guys, but knows talking about the one in question like she is not present in the room is almost always a bad idea. Malia getting up from the wooden chair that was pulled from behind the receptionist's to rest behind the couch is mostly ignored. Supple leather comprises her winter boots that only make a faint clack against the wood floor. She moves purposefully, ignoring Lydia's questioning look as she rounds the couch and stands in front of it to peer down at its occupant. The lack of recognition causes her to feel a deep ache in her heart, while the early fear left a ragged wound behind. Taking a knee, she tilts her head slightly as she watches (Y/E/C) eyes look her over cautiously, rather than softly, because the one in front of her does not know her. "Uhm, thank you for saving me?" Malia ignores the tentative gratitude. "Malia, I-" Scott's concerned warning is stopped short when Stiles holds up a hand, silently asking for him to let whatever is about to happen unfold. He locks his jaw, knowing how affected his beta was when she arrived back at the lodge. She was practically incoherent in describing what happened, instead whimpering and growling when anyone got too close to the two and unwilling to let go of the one bundled up in her arms. She was more coyote than human... Scott slides to the very edge of the coffee table to intervene, if needed, as a precaution. She looks kind of angry...Hazel eyes are not nearly as searching as the green ones that were first on her, rather they seem to be invasively prying without hesitation. The shoulder length cut to her brown locks frames her face nicely, which makes her gaze that much harder to look away from. Being stared at like some sort of freak show is grating on her patience, so she eventually manages to glance away to look back at the fire, though her view is soon occupied by Malia shifting closer with a challenging look. A lightly tanned hand rests on the back of the couch, effectively caging her in. "If you have something to say, then please go ahead," she requests calmly. "How could you forget about me?"
"It wasn't a choice." "Then why aren't you remembering?" Malia almost snaps out the question. A scoff almost leaves her at the presumption, because this girl is really blaming her...Are they all placing the fault on her alone? Maybe the inkling that something is not right with some of them is because they are actually a threat; the lodge is becoming more inhospitable by the second.  "I can't. It's not like I'm repressing it," she replies sternly. "I don't know my own name, so it's definitely not personal. Get over yourself." "Quim. That is your name" Lydia offers, trying to mediate between the two, though she knows this is hard for Malia. It is hard for her too, but someone has to be on Quim's side as a source of support. "Oh, okay..." Fingers burrow deeply into the upholstery of the couch, nails threaten to extend and rip out the plush stuffing. Her coyote aspect howls in her mind. Malia grits her teeth against the hurt those words just stirred, trying to let anger mask it because she would have never thought this would happen to them. This is not how it should be. Relying on instinct, she surges forward, placing a hand firmly over Quim's heart to pin her in place as she joins their lips without asking for permission. She is her's, so she should not have to. The kiss is forceful, demanding and not at all how a kiss should be...It is also one sided. She is doing all the action, while her partner is frozen and unresponsive, though that stasis eventually breaks for Quim to turn her head away abruptly, before a hand is against her shoulder, pushing away. Trying to move away from Malia causes a sharp pull in her back that earns a wince. Fucking oww. "What the hell are you doing?!" "I was trying to jog your memory!" Malia counters. "You can't just kiss people!" "We've done way more than kiss, Quim!" That causes the indignation to leave her in a rush, making the anger feel unwieldy and too large for her to handle. She retracts her hand from Malia, re-crossing her arms as best she can to serve as a barrier between the two of them. Now, she is more confused. "What...?" "Maybe now isn't the time for this..." Scott attempts to reason with his beta. "Mal-" "My soulmate forgot me!" "Not on purpose." Lydia pipes up, earning a huff from the werecoyote, but at least she is listening to her. She links their hands to try and pull Malia away from the couch edge. "We need to be patient." "How are you handling this well? She forgot you too--both of us!" "Not. By. Choice." "I have two girlfriends...?" Stiles runs a hand down his face at the turn in conversation; this is not going to fix her memory, but of course that is what his sister takes away from the conversation. "Yes," he answers at the perplexed expression, rolling up his shirt sleeve to show his blank wrist. "Soul identifying marks. Ring any bells? No, well, you have two of them, so you have two soulmates, even though it is rare to have even one. Lucky you."  Oh... Green and hazel eyes no longer meet in a silent, tense stare off, settling back on the occupant of the couch. Quim falls silent under their attention, unsure what could be said when forgetting your literal fated other halves.
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A Kiss Upon Your Shoulder
Pairing: Alpha!Sam Winchester x Omega!Trouble Lacroix (OFC)
WC:3536
Warnings: 18 + only: kissing, humping M/F, intercourse, cursing, mention of addiction, angst
A/N: For @saxxxology #saxxxology vol.1 writing challenge
I was originally to post this on Dec 31, 2019 but lost my internet for several days. I apologize for the delay- Country living and winter in the South don’t mix.
SONG PROMPT: Off My Mind-my favorite on the album
A/N: Set season 14 during Dean Winchester's possession by Apocalypse World’s Micheal. Timeline extended and some events altered from series. I borrowed title from song lyrics.
*no beta- all mistakes are mine.
*GIF not mine
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The sound of the bunker door closing reverberates through the room. Several of the hunters around the map table stop what they're doing to watch an unusually tall Omega with long, smoky pink hair braided in a loose plait and wearing hunters garb descending the metal staircase halting at the bottom.
Sam Winchester’s sitting at the far end of the table alternating between his phone receiving updates from hunters out in the field and the laptop looking for clues in the search for Dean while strategizing with Mary and Bobby their next move froze disbelieving his eyes.
“Sammy,” the Omega hesitantly says, her lightly accented voice startles him out of his stupor.
Batten down the hatches Sammy boy, Trouble just done walked back into my life… Dean used those exact words years ago introducing him to this Omega, never knowing how true they would turn out to be.
But not for him.
Sam's eyes shift into a fiery glow as his inner Alphas outrage surfaces at this imposter trying to pass itself as his long gone Omega.
“What fucking game are you playing at?” Sam gets up growling, stalking towards her pulling his demon blade.
“Sam wait!” Mary hollers at her youngest son knowing all too well the damage Sam can inflict under normal circumstances but in the state of extreme stress he’s currently under she doesn’t want him to do anything he’ll regret.
The Apocalypse World hunters glance at each other perplexed having never seen an enraged Alpha unsure what they should do.
After their arrival to this reality Sam gave them a crash course on life here, including the multiple genders of humans, Alpha/Beta/Omega, their confusing hierarchies and how they relate to each other. The Alpha/Omega intricacies and nuances were still hard for them to comprehend since all of them were Betas.
The Omega cast her eyes down in deference to the large Alpha. “I'm here abo...” she doesn't finish speaking as he wraps his hand around her throat, slamming her back against a support column. She seizes his wrist as her eyes snap up meeting his glaring back before tilting her head as far as she can to the right exposing more of her throat.
Sam cautiously leans in, running his nose along her neck. The unique scent of winter, perceptible only to the Alpha under the scent blockers she’s used triggers memories he’s diligently repressed to keep this Omega off his mind come flooding back. The blade clatters loudly on the floor in the now silent room.
Wrapping his arms around her nuzzling into the curve of her neck he sucks on that spot he knows drives her crazy. Biting her lip she tangles her fingers in his long hair drawing him back up, running her tongue over his lips seeking entrance that he grants swirling his tongue around hers.
Someone's wolf whistling snaps them out of acting couple newly presented teens caught by their parents being very naughty.
“Hmm, not sorry,”  she whispers nibbling on Sam’s ear making him quiver.
“Behave,” Sam mutters back taking a deep breath and subtlety adjusting himself before turning around to deal with everyone's reactions, not really ready to answer the inevitable questions.
Scenting his anxiety she twines their hands together offering a reassuring squeeze.
They’ve drawn quite a large audience from the library and adjoining hallways. People are elbowing each other grinning, whispering among themselves about their Chiefs and strange woman's reactions to each other then necking in front of everyone.
Mary stands there, arms crossed with the patented mom’s not amused look.
Sam huffs out an embarrassed laugh. “Everyone this is Trouble Lacroix, she’s my...she's an old friend.”
“I’m just an old friend after everything I went through for you?” Trouble snaps and Sam growls a warning at her tone but fuck it, she was right.
When Dean introduced them they were both junkies. Sam drugs of choice were demon blood and the power it gave him. Trouble’s was whatever made her forget her hunter fathers dominance over her as an Omega.
By the time they both got clean Sam found he could love again and she had learned to trust the Alpha in him wouldn't hurt her like others had. Sam swore during his next rut he would claim her as his Omega.
A week before he said yes to Lucifer and the subsequent showdown at Stull Cemetery he went into rut.
At their secret rendezvous, an old hunters cabin in Arkansas with his rut over Sam hadn’t claimed her, saying he couldn’t damn her, that this was his last chance to, unlike Jess, save her from certain death.
Trouble stood at the cabins window overlooking a small lake silently crying, unable to respond. The Alpha scented her sadness wanted nothing more than to comfort his Omega but all he could do was to kiss her shoulder, as he’d always done before leaving that last time.
Almost a decade later Sam can see the damage his refusals done in her sorrowful eyes.
“You kiss all your old friends like that?” Bobby quipped sarcastically eliciting a few laughs and breaking some of the tension.
“You look like Bobby Singer but you...resonate all wrong,” Trouble remarks as her light colored eyes surveys the others in the room finally coming to rest on Jack. “A Nephilim without Grace?”
“Yes, he is,” Mary answers crossing over to stand next to Jack, “how can you know that?”
Trouble shrugs “I’ve always been able to perceive things that are outside the normal spectrum.”
“You can what?” Maggie asks confused.
“The Omega can see that you’re out of tune with this reality,” Castiel states tipping his head to the side studying her, “she also possess other abilities.”
“I don’t need them to see your a dick.”
“Trouble,” Sam warns knowing she’d picked that up from Dean.
“Sorry, Angel of the Lord.” She half ass apologizes.
“And you suddenly show up here out of nowhere because?” Mary tersely inquires in her Alpha voice. Sam bristles unhappy that another Alpha, even his own mother, thinks they can question the Omega.
Releasing Sam’s hand she steps closer to Mary taking the same stance staring her straight in the eye. “I’ve seen Dean.”
Trouble tells them everything about her encounter with Dean in Nova Scotia, where she’s been the last two months.
They question is why he let her live when he’s killed others he has had contact with, another piece in a puzzle not making sense.
Sam asks her to stay but she turns him down, telling him it's safer for her to keep moving. He counters what better place is there for protection than in the heavily warded bunker?
She reluctantly agrees but only until Dean returns.
Mary makes it vehemently clear it’s problematic having an unclaimed Omega stay.
Sam reminds his mother that he is a mature Alpha, been making his own decisions without her input his whole life and with the daily suppressants he’s taken for years can control his instincts.
That got Mary’s back up, ready to argue with her youngest son, reminding him the Omegas already made the unmated Alpha act out. Bobby pulls her to the side and somehow he convinces her that the Omegas will be an assist in finding Dean. She doesn’t like but relents. Trouble is to stay in Dean's room, his Beta scent will help cover hers more to mollify Sam and a physical space between them for Mary.
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Sam's frustrations over having not found Dean yet and his personal anxieties were intermittently fluctuating. The stresses he’s under, hardly eating, barely sleeping a couple hours a day while keeping track of people out on cases and  figuring out how to help Jack adapt to not having his powers. Then there’s Nick, the mere mention of his name makes Sam shudder, let alone the traumatic physical and emotional memories dredged up by their face to face interactions.
Thankfully, there hadn’t been any real drama between Mary and Trouble. They’ve avoided each other as much as possible in the bunker.
It was really late or early, depending on how one looked at it, and Sam was still setting in the quiet library, waiting for the last couple of hunters to check in. “Sam, you’ve been here for hours, go to bed.” Trouble softly remarks as she walks up behind him gently running her fingers through his hair.
Sam closes his eyes enjoying her touch. “Just waiting on Maggie and Sharon to check in then I'll go.”
She snorts snagging his phone when it sounds, “Who you lying to? OK, their at the one star for the night, everyone's accounted for.” Sam reaches for his phone and she dodges typing before handing it back and walking off.
“Cas is what...the hell that’s happening!” Sam gets up going after her.
“Bobby’s idea so go bitch to him mister ‘cause technically your off duty for the next twenty-four hours.” Trouble says unintimidated with him following her fuming, “Your exhausted Sam, you need a break so quit fighting and let us help.”
She stops at the shower-room door. “First, go bathe, you reek Alpha, then meet me in your room.” Sam goes from pissed off to aroused in three seconds. Trouble scents him, “Yeah right, it’s Netflix and chill...” She remarks them gives him a mischievous grin sashaying off.
Sam had been making courting overtures towards her, even though they were on a time limit, hoping he'd be awake long enough to make the most of this opportunity.
After the much needed shower Sam heads to his room in nothing but a low slung towel tosses it with his clothes into the dirty laundry hamper. Trouble came in carrying a tray of food locking the door behind her stops, inhaling sharply at the view of a completely naked Sam. He shivers as her eyes rove over him.
Sam’s not as bulked up as he was a decade ago, a leaner version still possessing a well defined upper body leading down to his flat stomach, the sharp v of his hips and those long legs. And between those legs...Swallowing hard and flushed Trouble moves setting the tray down on his bedside table as he hastily pulls on sweats and a grey t-shirt.
“Your three episodes behind in that series, figured you might want to watch it.” Trouble says grabbing his laptop and crawling onto his bed pulling up what he had been watching. “Have you seen it?” He asks sitting next to her.
“No, first your gonna eat,’ she gestures towards the tray with tomato rice soup, crackers and fruit, “then you can catch me up.”
By episode three Sam had eaten everything on the tray, brushed his teeth and was sacked out. Trouble shut the laptop down and placed it on the desk.
Turning out all the lights but a bedside one she slips back in next to Sam picking up the book she brought from the library. She’d been reading for awhile when Sam rolls over in his sleep, one leg landing between hers, arm draped across her waist and his head on her shoulder nuzzling into her neck murmuring, “back in my bed.”
As consciousness slowly filtered through the haze of extended sleep two things simultaneously get Sam’s attention, the cool scent of the Omega he’s spooning and his morning wood trapped between them.
“Must’a been a good dream,” Trouble yawns rolling onto her stomach, the sheet sliding down reliving her long legs and lower cheeks peeking out under her oversized T-shirt burying her head in the pillow mumbling “I was gonna leave after you fell asleep.”
Running a hand up the back of her thighs he pushes till she parts her legs far enough for him to touch her outer folds feeling how wet she already is before slipping two fingers into her tight channel. Trouble moans as he them slides deeper, making her wriggle against the mattress seeking friction against her clit. Sam crawls over wedging a knee between hers.
“Sam..we..sho..shouldn’t.”
Pulling his fingers out Sam moves straddling her legs, pinning them closed as he sits on her thighs stroking himself, using her slick as lubricant. Grasping her hips he starts rutting his cock between her ass cheeks.
Grunting, Sam shifts picks up momentum and with her under him, even like this, knows he’s not gonna last long. “Fuc..fuck Trouble..gonna cum…” Sam jerks back fisting his cock rapidly, cumming on her before falling forward and catches himself with one hand next to her, breathing hard. With his other hand Sam runs his fingers through his spending's rubbing it across her back.
Trouble pushes up onto her elbows looking back at him, “Dude, are you scent marking me?”
“Maybe.” Sam replies with a smug smile.
“So gross, Alpha.”
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Sam was beyond frustrated and feeling sick on his drive back from Atlanta. The rumored sighting of Dean end up being a bust, another one of those crazies he’s sick of wasting his time chasing. Switching off the radio that's making his headache pound harder making him wish he was home already.
Trouble, utilizing her abilities, was able to help eliminate some of bogus reports. Unfortunately, when any of them got to close, Dean disappeared.
The last time she had him, he created some kind of feedback knocking her unconscious. Cas checked her over, telling Sam she would be fine.
When she woke up Trouble tells them she’s seeing Dean doing strange experimentation on different types of monsters using Archangel Grace and it scares the hell out of her.
That was Sam’s breaking point. He stormed through the bunker in full Alpha mode from the infirmary to Deans room, packed her duffel and hauled it to his room. Even Mary knew better than to get in his way this time.
Sam couldn’t get her off his mind anymore now he had her back in his bed. She allowed him hold her whenever they slept together but wouldn’t permit anything else since that morning.
The Lebanon City Limits sign was a welcome sight. Sam was sweating, shaky and just wanting to get home.
He arrived at the bunker wondering what the hell he had caught. Mary greeted him with a hug and frowned catching his scent. Sam played it off, saying the Beta who had one too many hits of the brown acid was ill and he must have caught it.
Another hunter handed him a bowl of soup and bad news about some gypsy vamps attaching truckers. He had them set up checkpoints and sat down to hack the traffic cams. Mary gripped his arm concerned as he’s typing but he says he‘s good. She didn't believe him but doesn’t push knowing he wasn't gonna stop.
Six hours later as he left Nicks room he felt a massive surge go through him, no longer able to ignore what was wrong and it was his own damn fault.
Sam had forgotten his suppressants and for the first time in years was going into rut. He made it to the end of the hall before passing out.
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Cas had been by his friends bedside since Sam was found unconscious in one of the hallways days ago. He had been able to temporarily bring Sam's fever down and gave him sedatives to help him rest but with his age not being mated and having gone years without a rut his biology was demanding only cure, his chosen Omega.
Cas had called the Omega only getting her voicemail, left a message and began sending multiple texts.
He explained to Bobby that Mary had to leave the bunker, not only for her safety but the Betas also living there, unsure of how Sam will react to having another Alpha present when his Omega returned. Bobby found a case in Oregon that would occupy them for at least a week.
So Cas continued to do the only thing he could and watches over his friend.
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Sam woke groggy from the sedatives to the strong scent of an Omega in heat pulling him to full consciousness.
Rolling onto his side he finds Trouble lying next to him naked, covered in a light sheen of sweat fitfully sleeping.
Moving to spoon her from behind he grips one leg hooking it over his rocking  his hips sliding his engorged cock through her dripping folds, Half asleep she whimpers pulling out of his grip, drawing both legs to her chest. Rumbling in discontent Sam scoots behind her again, lines up and buries himself in her tight heat making her moan with pleasure, her cunt stretching around him.
Sam pulls out and hauls Trouble onto her hands and knees spreading her legs wide and sinks back in till his hips are flush against her ass. Feeling her relax around him Sam grasps her waist so tight bruises already forming and growling at the sight of his cock sliding in and out of her slick cunt he starts pounding his hips rapidly.
Trouble reaches out grabbing the headboard to stop Sam from shoving her into it since he has six inches and nearly seventy pounds on her and is running on his instinct to mate.
Sam's knot starts to swell he continues thrusting wildly wrenches her hips up, forcing her to arch her back more as he grunts ramming the now fully engorged knot into her cunt locking them together and falls over her back, rolling his hips as she clenches him cumming.
Sam pushes himself back upright seizes a fistful of her hair pulls till she is flush to chest, biting deeply into her neck making Trouble cum again loudly.
As they counterbalance each other Sam runs his tongue over his mark cleaning off the blood he’s drawn, helping the wound to seal up faster before shifting to lay them down on the mattress. Feeling the tug of his knot Trouble clenches around him again, sending another orgasm rippling through Sam, releasing more of his seed into her.
Trembling from exertion Sam wraps his arms around Trouble, keeping her close, finally able to call her his Omega and gently placed a kiss upon her shoulder.
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“It's just every time I think about ya know its a..its like a nightmare. I can't eat, can't sleep, it’s always just there watching.” Dean bitched as they’re walking through the hallways.
“Dean, it’s just a beard, I’ve been a little busy lately” Sam remarks back exasperated and relived to have his brother back giving him a hard time.
“Yeah well, that’s not an excuse ya know, ‘cause a.. Duck Dynasty called and they just they want it all back.”
“Some people say I look good.” Sam proudly states almost telling him why he’s really kept it.
“No..no Sam, no people say that.” Dean shakes his head.
“Duck Dynasty is a step up from Dr. Sexy,” Dean turns to counter that insult disbelieving his eyes like Sam did weeks ago.
Trouble’s leaning against the wall now sporting her natural titian tresses that rival Rowena's.
“Good to have you back Dean,” She says giving him a hug, “and I like the beard.” Walking over to Sam she pushes him against the wall wantonly kissing in front of Dean.
Breathless, Sam touches his forehead against hers running his fingers along the flannels front, “I was looking for this shirt the other day ‘mega.”
“Hmm, my bad, suppose I need to be punished Alpha.” She teasingly remakes biting her lip. Sam purrs low in his chest as he slides the shirt off her shoulders.
“You’re back together?” Dean blurts out interrupting them.
Sam turns pulling Trouble with him, her back against his chest and movie her hair to reveal his mark.
Dean looks between them “Fucking took you long enough Sammy,” he snaps turning to continue down the hallway grumbling, “there better not be any more surprises.”
Nuzzling her neck he inhales the new honey-vanilla scent mixing with her naturally cooler one.
Sam reaches down tenderly placing his large hands protectively over her womb where their surprise is resting and kisses her shoulder.
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bammtoris · 4 years
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SHIP HISTORY MEME
Embrace your past and get to know your friends’ fandom origins!
Rules: Post gifs of your fandoms/ships starting with your most current hyper fixation and work backward. (Bonus points if you share any stories about how or when you got into that ship! But not necessary!!) Then tag anyone whose fandom history you’d like to learn about!
Thanks for the tag Laura <3 @badguywindow
2019 - (?) Brightwell prodigal son
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Man, where do i even start with these two <3 since when i saw the pilot i had a hint of ok, i see there’s going to be something between these two, as the show kept progressing and especially ep 5 man my heart <3, they got me at the “you can trust me” part and let me add the deal sealer “you are the one i like talking to” that was it, they own my heart now.
2018- Jaaron the walking dead
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wow look at that another ship involving Tom Payne, i literally kept watching twd bc of Jesus, the show had become so repetitive but his tiny amount of screentime is what kept me hooked till his ending, he was finally embracing himself in season 9, Aaron and Jesus clearly living the best married life, being soft as hell and happy, until they had to kill Jesus off which still ACHE a lot, these two deserved better especially tom.
2018- Elu Skam France
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OK but can i say how MUCH i love this ship TOO MUCH, They are honestly the most adorable thing on earth and every time they are on-screen my heart flips uwu <333 i discovered them a while back, basically watching the first seasons of skam France, since i had already seen the original Skam, i gave it a try with the french universe and it did not disappoint.
2014- Stydia Teen Wolf
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mY God more babies uwu i still adore this ship, and i discovered it back in that I´m a teen who doesn’t watch cartoons anymore phase, leaving that aside man i love them, Lydia being the one taking stiles out of a panic attack I'm still weak for that type of trope, (see Dani talking to Malcolm after his panic attack for further detail djd) also i love the moment of realization on Lydia’s face, I'm really falling in love with this knucklehead, and there u have it.
2013- Johnlock Sherlock
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Holy my obsession with this ship was incredible, idek how i got into the show i think it was bc of the whole superwholock thing back then, their dynamic and the obvious romance between these two amazing, AND THE LYING DETECTIVE EPISODE “it is what it is” godamn it, they really did that. i also adore the whole sign of three-episode which is ofc in disguise a full johnlock episode in reality.
2013- Tenrose Doctor who
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i used to watch the old doctor who at my grandma’s house, years later the New who came by, started watching and my heart got split in half THIS SHIP MADE ME CRY A MILLIONTH TIMES and i will go down with it, the “doomsday” episode is still pierced in my heart, they made me the happiest person alive and i still miss this regeneration and companion a lot. David Tennant slaps as the doctor.
2011- Destiel Supernatural
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Oh this one is a hard OTP, forever canon in my heart, since the introduction of castiel, every single interaction, GODS, they were made for each other, “gripped u tight and raised you from perdition”, im still not over that and they basically conrtucted my whole ass childhood i owe a lot to this show.
2011- Cherik X-men 
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Man, i have always been a slut for X-men even from when i was small, and like i was like? 10 here so yes we stan the gay husbands and i wasn’t really aware at the time lmao, we love a queer naive queen. also very happy we got them having their Honeymoon in  Paris at the end of Dark phoenix only worthy part of the movie.
idk year- Wolfstar Harry Potter series
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Hey i know this are not the actual actors, but fandom decided this would be great actors for younger versions of remus lupin and sirius black and im all for it, i ADORE them with all my heart and i think i reread the harry potter books solely for their scenes together which are very little sadly, but theres always fanfic, “The marauders” by Pengiwen made me fall in love with a headcanon version of them totally recommend it.
Tagging: @musicalmedic @paranoid-peaches @give-me-malcolm-and-whump @whumpypepsigal @boatofmagic @malcolmwhumply @frankensteinsmomster @ihavejarlsberg 
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fanpom-imagines · 4 years
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Masterlist
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DCEU (also comics)
Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them
Kingsman
Knives Out (2019)
Lord of The Rings Trilogy
MCU (Including: Deadpool, Spiderman: Into the Spiderverse & X-Men included)
Now You See Me
Star Trek (Reboots)
Star Wars (Including Rogue One and Han Solo Movie)
The Hobbit Trilogy
The Man from U.N.C.L.E. (2015)
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American Gods
Band of Brothers (2002)
Bates Motel
BBC Sherlock
Chilling Adventures of Sabrina
Doctor Who
DC Comics (Young Justice, Animations, Titans & Doom Patrol, Arrow, The Flash, DC’s Legends of Tomorrow, also comics)
Elite
Game of Thrones
Generation Kill (2008)
Hollywood (2020)
MCU (Daredevil, Jessica Jones, Luke Cage, Iron Fist & Punisher)
My Babysitters a Vampire
NBC Hannibal
Peaky Blinders
Stranger Things
Supernatural
Teen Wolf
The Pacific (2010)
The Witcher
Turn: Washington’s Spies
Umbrella Academy
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Assassin’s Creed (1, Ezio Trilogy, 3, Black Flag, Unity, & Syndicate)
Batman Arkham Series
BioShock Series
Call of Duty (MW, MW2, BO 2, Ghosts, WWII, & Infinite Warfare)
Detroit: Become Human
Dragon Age Series
Fallout (3, 4, & New Vegas)
Far Cry (5)
Mass Effect Series
Outer Worlds
Red Dead Redemption 2
The Elder Scrolls (Oblivion & Skyrim)
The Witcher 2 & 3
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Red vs Blue
I will do smuts and crossovers. 
I will NOT do things related to rape, self-harm, underages sexual activity and things related to these topics (message me if you have questions about it). 
Just understand that I’m not comfortable with some topics and others aren’t as well. 
Also just because I have done imagines for a fandom it does not mean I do them anymore. 
I also don’t do real people just the characters or people actors may portray.
And last, but not least the gifs I post are never mine I just find them on google images. 
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crazysweetbii · 4 years
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FAVS SHIPS OF THE DECADE
I decided to list my fav ships of the decade here
1. Sidlotte - Charlotte Heywood & Sydney Parker (Sanditon)
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my blow of heart in 2019, i love them so much ! I love period drama and this is probably my fav couple of all period drama i watch. Thank you to James and Rose, the chemistry is amazing and their story too ❤️but sanditon not having a season 2 is one reason of my villain origin story
2. Destiel - Dean Winchester & Castiel (Supernatural)
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MY HEART AND MY SOUL LITTERALLY BURN FOR THEM !!! Thanks to my big brother lol 😂 They are one of my first ship and i ship them for ten years mamaaa ! They are husbands and so in love raaah i mean that so easy to see ! If they're not explicity canon in 2020 i will cry, scream and then perish
3. Supercorp - Kara Danvers & Lena Luthor (Supergirl)
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I watch Supergirl only for two years, and i really love this show and especially the relationship between Lena and Kara ! First i don't see them as romantic but now they are one of my fav ship, the development is everything ! Angst, Love, Chemistry yesss i looove them so fucking much
4. Choni - Cheryl Blossom & Toni Topaz (Riverdale)
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My heart huh ! An amazing ship and honestly one of the reasons why i keep watching riverdale (this show annoys me sorry) but i love the characters and the relationships (the actors too). Cheryl and Toni are so cute and soft together ❤️ a lot of chemistry, canon 😍
5. Reylo - Rey & Ben Solo/Kylo Ren (Star Wars)
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SPOILERS FROM TROS (THE RISE OF THE SKYWALKER)
The ennemies, to lovers trope like i love them ! I know so many people hates them and hate me so much for shipping them 😭😅 but they won my heart and i don't control that please. Seriously i will always remember them and the emotions they make me feel all this years and I cry so much for this end (hello fanfiction!!). The kiss kill me especially because i didn't except that but i was so so happy that was amazing! I don't want to talk about the death of Ben because i deny it
6. Buddie - Evan Buckley & Eddie Diaz (911)
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My dad and his wife loved watching this show and i was curious about it so i watch it with them and i thought that Buck and Eddie was a couple with their son Christopher. I was wrong 😭 but it made me want to watch this show and i ship them so much waaaww and for me there's no heterosexual explanation for them
7. Finnpoe - Finn & Poe Dameron (Star Wars)
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BOYFRIENDS BOYFRIENDS BOYFRIENDS It's canon and you can't tell me otherwise ! A pure relationship but not so much development so hello again fanfiction lol. So healthy relationship, I just love them so much💖💖
8. Stalia - Malia Tate & Stiles Stilinski (Teen Wolf)
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So teen wolf is basically a show where i ship everyone with everyone but stalia has a special place in my heart. I love this relationship and i shipped them in a hard moment in my life when i really needed it. My love for this ship only grow with fanfiction, fanart and others stuff in internet so thank you guys ❤️
9. Posie - Josie Saltzman & Penelope Park (Legacies)
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My little sister was watching the vampire diaries and the originals, she is a awkward fan and when she started to watch legacies, i watched with her and it's a pretty good show ! I love many ship but especially Penelope with Josie ❤️ i feel like i find a lesbian relationship in hogwarts with a slytherin and a hupplepuff (my headcanon) and honestly i want a girlfriend like Penelope. Anyway i love them so much, and i want penelope back !!!
10. Saileen - Sam Winchester & Eileen Leahy (Supernatural)
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THEY STOLE MY UWU 💖💞💖 So Sam learning sign language for Eileen touch me so much at first, and every scene between them are so pretty and so important for me ! It's a love story like so beautiful i want to cry, and i feel so happy when i see them. THEY DESERVES HAPINESS, they are so cuuute
Honorable Mentions because i love them and tumblr doesn't let me put more than 10 gifs (and that good because i have so much ship stoopp me) :
11. Bellarke - Clarke Griffin & Bellamy Blake (the 100)
12. Stony - Steve Rogers & Tony Stark (MCU)
13. Shirbert - Anne Shirley Cutbert & Gilbert Blythe (Anne with a e)
14. Cheleanor - Eleanor Shellstrop & Chidi Anagonyme (The Good Place)
15. DreamHunter - Claire Novak & Kaia Nieves (Supernatural)
16. Thiam - Theo Raeken & Liam Dunbar (Teen Wolf)
And much more but i need to stop lol
I tag some tumblr if you want to make your list too and i'm so sorry if i annoy you with this post 😩 So if you want let me know your fav ships even if we are in disagree 😊❤️
@aureganemerryl @classicallysuperwholock @imaginetonprincecharmant @castheassbutt
And Happy New Year 2020 🎇🎇🎇🎉🎉🎉
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