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of-many-fandomss · 4 months
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Guess who loves mafia!au’s?? *raises hand* I do! Send in some requests :)
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paint-it-dead · 2 years
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DESTIEL CANON PUTIN RESIGNATION GEORGIA TURNS BLUE SUPREME TWINK DILF MILF REIGEN TUMBLR SEXYMAN LOSS QUEEN OF ENGLAND DEAD?????
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Tryna find a fic where John Winchester used to be with reader but now she is either with Sam or dean and she had his baby and he didn’t know till she showed up married to Sam/dean at his wedding
Like he wouldn’t acknowledge that they were together and engaged and he gets with someone else
Its disposable by @holylulusworld
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spnisthewayoflife · 5 days
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Tem Semya by Mydestielbabies_67
Part one of The Winchester-Novak Chronicals!
On the outside, Cas and Dean are the picture perfect couple; nice house in the suburbs, white picket fence, 3 kids and a dog. They love hosting Sunday family dinners, teasing Sammy about the length of his hair, living life to the fullest
But they are also the Heads of Chicago's biggest criminal family, Tem Semya, who runs the city with a heavy hand and a no fucks given approach. Until an old enemy tries to take it all away, they'll have to call on old acquaintances to keep their city, and their family, safe.
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Oscar Nominee of All Time Tournament: Round 1, Group A
(information about nominees under the poll)
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INGRID BERGMAN (1915-1982)
NOMINATIONS:
Lead- 1943 for For Whom the Bell Tolls, 1945 for The Bells of St. Mary's, 1948 for Joan of Arc, 1978 for Autumn Sonata
WINS:
Lead- 1944 for Gaslight, 1956 for Anastasia
Supporting- 1974 for Murder on the Orient Express
DEAN STOCKWELL (1936-2021)
NOMINATIONS:
Supporting- 1988 for Married to the Mob
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deanstockwellgal · 2 months
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Dean Stockwell definitely enjoyed filming this scene with Michelle Pfeiffer in "Married To The Mob."
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insanesonofabitch · 7 months
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I know Dean liking anime is mostly just for the hentai jokes but like, I need to know what kind of anime he likes (besides porn). Does he read manga? Novels? What about the genres? Shounen? Shoujo? Seinen? Josei? Action? Horror? Sports? Sci-fi? Fantasy? Isekai? Mecha? Slice of Life? Ec—he probably likes ecchi. What does he think of the romantic ones? GL?? BL???
“Are you still into anime or are you strictly into dick now?” GOOD NEWS there’s dick IN anime, you just gotta know where to find one. So, HOW MUCH DOES HE KNOW ABOUT ANIME???????
“He doesn’t know shit outside of anime porn” NO. UNACCEPTABLE. He doesssss. I just need to know how much.
“It’s called anime. And it’s an art form.” RIGHT so what other types of art forms are you looking at besides PUSSY?
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raurquiz · 2 months
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#remembering #deanstockwell #actor #ColonelGrat #startrek #enterprise #detained #quantumleap #thegreenyears #marriedtothemob #paristexas #dune #TheTwilightZone #stargatesg1 #TheManchurianCandidate #jag #BattlestarGalactica #theplan #NCISnola #Entertainment #MaxRose #startrek57
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threadsun · 8 months
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He gets so eepy! It's alright though, he always has Jack to warm him up
He starts trembling from the cold and Jack is right there to warm him up!!
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(Credit for this cute video goes to @awesomedurraworld Thanks broski you’re my homie)
As the video says, hullo all, my name is Lynn! You may also see me being referred to as Lynnseed by my pals ❤️
I am a dabbler in drivels and doodles, and you’ll see me throw my art on here on occasion as well as a link to a story or two. If interested, my ao3 is https://archiveofourown.org/users/AnotherInternetUser
Currently, I only have works for Supernatural and Fullmetal Alchemist, but I’ve got plans for both Mob and Star Wars fics, and the list will only grow as I jump into new fandoms, so stick around if you’d like!
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alicewonderao3 · 1 year
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Blind Dates and Secrets
Summary: Charlotte and Jenna have been friends since kindergarten. When Jenna asks her for a favor, she doesn't hesitate. But it involves a price: She has to be her for the night, no questions asked. But what happens when her date isn't fooled, and he has questions of his own.
Characters: Dean Winchester and Charlotte, Jenna, and James Barnes.
Note: I wrote this for @the-slumberparty's mafia au challenge for April. Prompt: "Here, take my coat." As usual, I have no beta, so all mistakes are mine. Please let me know what you think, writing this felt different this time. Thanks!
Warnings: None.
The mob was not an unknown thing in New York City. Everyone on some level knew it existed, but most people never came into contact with them knowingly. But not me, I'd been best friends with Jenna since Kindergarten. The first time I visited her house, I was astounded by its size and how fancy it was. Jenna's room was much bigger than mine and she always had the nicest things.
As we grew up, it would have been easy for Jenna to cast me to the side and replace me with the other pretty, rich girls she hung out with, but she didn't. We were thick as thieves, Jenna and I. I never connected her dad to the mob until we started high school and the bodyguards came along. Jenna had these two guys following her whenever we were out at all times.
As teenagers, it was annoying. We just wanted freedom and to use the black card Jenna's dad gave her to buy clothes and other things. We ditched her guards a lot, and one afternoon I came over to hang out and heard her being lectured by her dad about ditching her guards. I felt a twinge of guilt as I heard him lecture her through the door.
Later, in the privacy of her room, I apologized and she just scoffed. "Daddy's always worrying about something. It doesn't matter." I tried to push it out of my mind as she had, but it was hard. This continued through high school and even college. We were still close, but I wouldn't count Jenna as one of my closest friends much anymore.
We were Sophomores in College when she met James Barnes. He was gorgeous and she fell in love so fast. Jenna always had her pick of the men, and as pretty as she was, there were lots of them through high school. I didn't date much, but I noticed that she seemed to keep this relationship a secret around her family.
I was studying with her in her apartment one night when I asked her about it. Jenna pushed her silky hair over her shoulder. "Daddy doesn't need to know everything, Charlotte. James is my secret for now." I knew how much she craved her privacy, so I didn't push. One afternoon, Jenna waylaid me after my final class with a panicked look in her eyes.
"Char, will you do me a favor, no questions asked?" I could see she wanted, no she needed me to say yes, and never one to refuse Jenna, I did. I shifted my bag on my shoulder, "Sure, what do you need?" I saw her visibly relax. "Just come with me." I let her lead me back to her apartment and after hurriedly changing into one of her outfits, she said, "I need you to pretend to be me tonight."
I met her gaze in the mirror. "What?" I wanted to be sure I heard her right, but she just waved away my questions. "I have no time to explain. The driver will drop you off at the restaurant, go in and give my name and they will lead you back. Play it cool, okay?"
I nodded and dressed in one of Jenna's dresses, I took deep breaths and forced myself to remain calm. I walked into the restaurant and gave her name to the hostess, who led me back to a quiet table. I was seated and glancing at the menu when the hostess came back with a man.
He was gorgeous. Tall, with short blonde hair and a pair of green eyes that seemed to see right through me. My heart fluttered in my chest and I dropped my eyes back down to the menu as he was seated. Silence fell between us as we examined the menu, and once the waiter arrived, he smoothly ordered for us both.
I'll admit, part of me felt a bit angry he was ordering for me, but since I wasn't being me tonight, I went along with it. His voice was even and deep as he requested the chicken marsala for us both, paired with a chardonnay. I sipped the buttery wine, which I knew had a hefty price tag, and remained silent.
He asked innocent questions at first, what I was majoring in at college, what my plans were for after, and things like that. I was sipping my wine when he said, "So, how much did Jenna tell you about tonight?" I nearly choked on the wine in my mouth and swallowed. I met his gaze and said, "I am Jenna." His lips quirked up into a smirk. He set down his knife and picked up his wine glass. "You're not Jenna. Her dad showed me her picture."
I felt my heart sink. Shit. So he'd known since the start of this date? But why wait until now to say something? I opened my mouth to ask this question but he cut me off, "So, how much do you know about Jenna's boyfriend, the Barnes boy?" James? Why was Dean asking questions about James? Something felt wrong like I was the butt of a joke I didn't realize someone was telling.
He saw all the questions in my eyes and after he paid for dinner, skipping dessert, I let him lead me out of the restaurant and down into central park. It didn't escape my notice the two bodyguards that followed behind us, closely. I slipped my arm through Dean's and said, "Okay, so you know I'm not Jenna." He nodded. "As I said, her dad showed me a picture of her. I knew who to look for. Why didn't she come?"
I sighed. "James." I glanced up at Dean and continued, "She's been dating him since the start of college, maybe before. I know she met him over the summer after high school. She went on a trip in Europe and came back with him." Dean kept an even pace with me and asked, "So, it's safe to say her dad doesn't know about him?"
I nodded. "No, he doesn't. She's kept him secret for years now. I've only met him once or twice myself." Dean led me to a bench under some trees and we sat down. Sitting down in Jenna's borrowed dress proved harder than I thought, and I tugged the short dress down as much as I could, crossing my legs. I met Dean's gaze. "What did you think of him?" He asked, giving me all of his attention.
James. Just thinking about him made me shiver a bit. "He's-" I started to speak, but couldn't gather my thoughts enough. "He's intense. He seems nice enough. We didn't speak hardly at all. When he's with Jenna, most of his attention is focused on her. He seems smitten. I just don't know why she hasn't introduced him to her parents yet. Especially after the ring shopping."
I saw Dean's eyebrow raise, but his face remained passive. He stared at me before asking, "Do you not understand the business that Jenna's dad is in, Charlotte?" I nodded. "To a degree, yes. But what do you and James have to do with her?" I could see Dean was trying to choose his words carefully. The longer he stared at me, the more it made me uncomfortable, and I shifted my weight as the breeze picked up, sending goosebumps down my arms.
When he spoke, I could see he was trying to make things as simple as possible for me. "Charlotte, James, and Jenna's dad are rivals. Their families have been feuding for generations now. He set me up on this date with her because he wants to unite his family and mine." This I understood. "Oh, so she's involved in some kind of Romeo and Juliet kinda thing then huh?" Dean nodded.
He stood up, and offering me his arm started to walk me back toward the car. The breeze picked up in the park, and this time I couldn't stop the shiver that spread through me. Dean chuckled, "Cold?" I nodded. "Jenna gave me one of her dresses to wear, and this isn't what I would normally wear for a date."
I felt a sudden warmth as Dean laughed again, the sound echoing in the mostly empty park. "Here, take my coat." I glanced up at him. "Thanks." We walked together in a sort of companionable silence, moving on to talk about other things besides the current situation. Once we'd reached my dorm, I handed him his jacket back as he asked me if I'd had fun tonight.
I bit my lip as I considered how to answer. I did feel like Jenna owed me a lot of answers the next time we spoke, but I truly did have fun with Dean. He was a handsome guy, and this was my first date in ages. I met his gaze. "I did. Haven't been out on a date in a while. My only complaint is we skipped dessert."
Dean chuckled as he slipped his coat on. Then he seemed to think of something, and as confident and handsome as he was, he seemed to go all blushing schoolboy on me, the words almost hesitant as they left his lips, "Would you want to go out again, maybe for dessert? I do owe you. And I know the best place in town for that."
I bit my lip again as I considered his offer. He was cute, and now I was nervous as I nodded. "Sure. You do owe me after all." Dean smiled and pulled his phone out, handing it to me. I added my number to his cell, and he added his to mine. I'd slipped Jenna's heels off and stood on tiptoe to hug him.
Dean's arms slipped around my waist and tugged me closer. This close, I could smell the expensive cologne he wore and as I pulled away, staring up into his eyes as he bent his head toward mine, could pick out the notes of pine and lemon, fresh clean scents that invaded my being before his lips touched mine. Softly at first, almost as if he thought I would break if he wasn't careful, and then he bent me back over his arm, his lips covering mine and almost stealing the breath from my lungs.
When we parted, my heart was racing in my chest as he grinned at me. "I'll text you later." And then he was gone, disappearing behind the elevator doors. I stood out in the hall a moment longer, my mind blank. I slowly touched my lips as a soft smile spread across my face. Yeah, this date had been good, I think. I had a ton of questions for Jenna, but those could wait. I wanted to let myself enjoy this moment. I had a feeling I was going to have a few more of these if I spent more time with Dean.
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quietcoincidence · 1 year
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indeedgoodman · 4 months
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Six Sentence Sunday - 19 March 2023
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Six Sentence Sunday is back on this blog! Yippy!!!
Just to get back into some sort of accountability for writing, I guess...
Anyway, I'm going to share a snippet for the next chapter of a fic MANY people have been waiting on. I am talking about Love and Gunpowder, a Michean A/B/O Mob AU fic.
Just a reminder: the chapter isn't finished yet, and no beta has looked it over, so there may be typos or sentences that will change once the chapter is published.
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I smell mated?
As he sat down, his mind drifted to the past few days. He had thought about the Alpha he had met a lot, wishing they had exchanged more than their small talk.
But… mated to him? I don’t even know how I could find him again… Dean raised his gaze from his drink and saw him.
“What the…” His eyes widened, his mouth slightly agape.
The Alpha was drinking a beer at a single table. As he took off his expensive-looking jacket, he revealed a dark blue dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up showing his muscled arms. Tattoos covered them, but Dean couldn’t make out the designs. He looked around, and their eyes locked.
Dean’s face heated up and he lowered his gaze to the table.
Shit.
Destiny really was a bitch.
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sammysgirl1997 · 1 year
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I need help finding a fic. It's a mobster sam winchester x reader fic. Reader was sold to Sam from pimp!Michael, Dean is sorta estranged from sam and there's something reader needs to do(something mysterious, I don't know what, I didn't get that far. But alluring to reader is special in some way) sam keeps his distance at first but they obviously start to like/fall for each other..... oh! And reader has a maid she's really close too, that's all I can remember I really hope someone knows what I'm talking about! Please help 🙏
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caruliaa · 1 year
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barely even in the atla fandom compared to other ones but if sokka makes it to like. the quarter finals of the eldest sibling bracket ill change to eldestdaughtersokka until they either win or are eliminated. maybe.
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