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Photographed by Irving Penn for US Vogue, September 1983

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“... Kansas,” Dean answers cautiously, smiling but more nerve-filled. Then, to top off his incertitude, adds, “Lawrence, Kansas. It’s a free state!” should he perhaps be accused of something... tyrannical based on his appearance, or voice.

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“You’ve got quite the accent there.” Elsie points out in amusement. It was gentle, thick, and warm like fresh harvested honey. Yet, it differed drastically from her Carolinian one. “From where abouts do you hail?” 

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“... Yeah. See, I heard a hunter was after you and-” He stopped, becoming aware of not having properly introduced himself. “I’m a hunt saboteur. Dean Winchester. Apparently you stole somethin’ pretty valuable from some geeks one time or another and they hired help to get it back... Questions?”

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“You were searching for me?” She subconsciously questions. No one ever sought her out. She was Rey from no where, from nothing. 

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Castiel. Head tilt.

If this isn’t the most adorable character you’ve ever met… you are wrong

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Another time, another place, one might’ve expected the angel man to say ‘I don’t sleep’ but today it was:

“-- I CAN’T SLEEP!”

Had he driven to Ricki’s apartment to remedy the problem? Well, it seemed logical when he started the engine of his rickety '78 Lincoln Continental Mark V in Jubilee Gold. But now that he saw a barely recognizable human being in the doorway, Castiel very much doubted the world around him.

“May I come in?” The pale brunette twirled the belted closure on his robe. (Recently, he’d taken to wearing one to bed, finding out the hard way that the trench coat which he usually wore-- otherwise-- was not conducive to total-body comfort).

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With a grumble echoing the sound of far off thunder, Tubbs rouses from her nice warm bed. What awful hour was it? Bleary eyes flash a spiteful glance over at the clock as she stalks slowly towards the door. 

“This better be worth it, man.” Her hand drifts down the modelesque contours of her face slowly as she unlatches the locks on her apartment door. Tubbs leans her slender body against the frame of the door. “I just know you have a good reason for waking me at this hour.”

After a moment of studying them, Tubbs inquires, “so you want to tell me what it is?”

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GIF REQUEST MEME  anon asked:

↳ most attractive character: castiel 

(big thanks to @castielstolemyheart ♥)

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“Lemme see--”

The rival pilot straight up ripped the papers from Murdock’s hands.

“Oh, yeah... That would have to be FAY, my ticket agent. The woman writes the way a glass of water spills... She could make an inkless pen run like Carl Lewis...”

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“Who’s responsible for writing these lists? ET? Santa’s elves?”

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Lyrics from Savage Garden - When you Feel all Alone 

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{{ Brian Hackett (Wings)... Should or shouldn’t I add this doofus? }}

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{{ I’m so game <3 }}

“We’re both on the same multiple stop flight schedules to go to the same destination so we might as well stick together. Also your shoulder is a very comfortable pillow.” AU

- (@mewlink)