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elizabethrobertajones · 6 months

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Dean & Cas Are In Love

A hopefully one day conclusive study of these assholes, hopefully told as briefly as I can.

[it went fuckin canon? Rendered useless in my own job. Posting these gifsets from my drafts for @mittensmorgul who can make better use of them than me.]

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I think I giffed the first 4 just because no one can resist that hug and “nice peach fuzz” boop. The raw affection while Cas stays stock still because he’s living an entirely different genre of survival horror to Dean. You know, Dean in an action RPG with one clear objective (handily these are often like, Find Wife, for a generic action guy). And Cas is in some sort of indie psychological horror where the very concept of Wifey is poison and he must resist the temptations of Save Wife to paradoxically Save Wife.

I think Gif 5 is right after “we’re getting out of here” just to seal Dean’s pride in having accomplished his objective and heard the quest completion music.

Then a gif of Benny cutting in because this nonsense has gone on long enough and he can see Cas is resisting all this and Dean after a minute of this conversation is wilfully blind to what is plain to Benny: Cas is resisting all this good cheer, and to Benny this is suspicious because you SHOULD only want to get out of Purgatory. Benny is being used here to show the absolute blinders Dean has on when it comes to Cas: to have a straight guy to the dynamic (ironically) simply to display that Dean is NOT on a simple emotional level here, and if he wasn’t already proving to be compromised over Cas in getting here, now they’ve arrived it’s become abundantly clear he’s on a whole other level with Cas to Benny when we’re talking Brothers In Arms.

(I mean Dean has a whole subtextually gay thing with Benny too, who comes across incredibly queer and in like a sad gay movie with Dean in the Benny-centric episodes, so when I say they exemplify Brothers In Arms and Benny is the straight guy, I am talking by Supernatural standards.)

The I Prayed To You line then drops one of the biggest bombs in all of Destiel, and in later years will be amplified by the Longing Retcon two seasons later, which implies all prayer to a specific angel doesn’t need a whole formal letterhead and stamp and mailing address carefully written on it before it can be sent, but can just be a quick drunk text from your heart with no conscious intent. Making this entire year 1000x worse from Cas’s survival horror game perspective. Even before that, of course, this was the most dramatic statement of emotional intent from Dean we’d gotten thus far and as with the “has too much heart” statement being a thesis on Cas, this became basically the tentpole evidence for Dean’s point of view on Destiel, proving how much he cared.

Cas then reveals a sliver of how rough it’s been for him, and shattered Dean’s bubble with the explanation of where he went on arrival in Purgatory and why. That it was another self-sacrificial gambit, and a forbidden star-crossed lovers type thing of Cas being near Dean would doom him simply by proximity. Nom nom nom tropes.

#8x02 #destiel #Dean and Cas are in love #dean n cas are in love #quick question is this actually 8x04 and I'm showing my slipping memory :P #to think I used to know this show up and down by heart in numerical order #my stuff #lizbob gifs

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jamiesfootball · 1 year

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“Come on, Benny-Boy, don’t do this to me. I just want to change the channel.”

Big Ben, Mr. Huge Benjamin himself, hardly shifted as Jamie tried to reclaim his elbow from where it lay pinned under the purring beast. Benny didn’t care that Jamie repped more than the cat’s weight in strength training every day; he refused to budge. His large furry mass absorbed Jamie’s efforts, amber waves of furry orange an endless sea with which to drown Jamie against the couch cushions.

Jamie was never one for sitting still, but he hadn’t moved in over an hour and for once his head was blissfully fucking silent about it. His usually restless limbs had turned to jelly. Every so often his legs kicked at arm of the couch, too dumb to know that they weren’t needed to relieve the antsy pressure under his skin, and when he moved, Benny would give one of his grumpy cat yowls and magically add another stone to his weight to keep Jamie down.

At some point he’d started purring his loud rumbly motor car purr. His claws kneaded against the meat of Jamie’s shoulder. His golden-green eyes gleamed by the light of the telly, and his flat, scrunched-up face appeared to be smirking. Jamie’s plain white Gucci t-shirt belonged to him now, riddled as it was with pinprick claw marks and coated with a fine layer of orange fuzz.

Jamie’s eyes blinked quickly—to get rid of all the cat hair. In the dim light of the living room, it almost looked like Benny was smiling at him, and Jamie fought back the ever-increasing urge to become one of those people that spread pictures of their pets all over social media.

He settled for scratching his little lion under the chin. Said hoarsely, “All right, mate. You win. ‘Nother episode of Love Island it is.”

#give jamie tartt a cat #the greater Richmond pet acquisition continues #jamie tartt #ted lasso #the greater richmond pet acquisition

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luniarii · 1 month

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Pandausa NPT List

﹒ ︵︵ names : Sugar , Yumi¹ , Melanie , Lumi , Bun(ny) , Pan , Sundae , Rye , Maisie , Benny , Louie , Bibi , Gwen , Honey , Jody , Andy , Peter , Usagi¹ , Nikki

1 - Japanese

﹒ ︵︵ pronouns : bake/bakes , bread/breads , nom/noms , panda/pandas , paw/paws , bun/bunny , hop/hops , little/littles , fuzz/fuzzes , cot/cottons , sniff/sniffs , soft/softs , loaf/loafs , muffin/muffins , wheat/wheats , sugar/sugars , warm/warms

﹒ ︵︵ titles : the baker , (prn) who bakes bread with (prn) brother , (prn) who loves to eat , the bunny with panda-like fur , the adorable baker , the kindhearted bunny

requested by : @milkomi

#♡ : npt list #sugarbunnies #pandausa #liom #liom community #liom safe #liomogai #mogai #mogai blog #mogai community #mogai friendly #mogai safe #pro liom #pandausa npt #sugarbunnies npt #liom friendly #pro mogai #npt list #npt suggestions

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mewmewdraws · 3 months

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This is the last moment for this dinosaur to being a dinosaur:

This is a drawing wip. If you question why it's not going to be a dinosaur. Let me explain.

Story time:

I asked my friends to give me 1 like object/ thing/ animal. One said a dinosaur. I was like okay this could go well or very wrong but I'll work with it. The next friend said a hat that I wear at school which is a Bennie that had a fuzz ball at the end of it. THE NEXT FRIEND was like projector. In my head I go : The projector has to be the head.... IT HAS GOT TO BE THE HEAD....:

Now I'm here having to somehow shove a projector in it's skull or be a part of it's skull

FUN!!

#artwork #oc art #art #dinosaur art #dinosaur #art wip #current wip #wip #rip #rip to a real one #rip legend #rip to a legend #rest in peace #oc #original character #digital art #artists on tumblr #drawing #my art

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queermania · 1 year

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Sometimes I'm really into deanbenny and then sometimes I see Dean's one-track mind in Purgatory and I'm like oh right destiel is right there

the thing about dean and benny's relationship is that we don't really know all that much about it. what we do know is that throughout the entirety of their time together in purgatory, dean's priority was cas. not sam. not himself. not getting home. not benny. it was cas. we don't actually know how much time dean and benny spent looking for cas vs how much time all three of them spent together. we do know that dean was still being a dick to benny up until about the moment that he watched benny save cas. like, there's not really much that happens in purgatory that points to any significant feelings or bond between the two of them.

but. dean's behavior after they get out of purgatory makes it clear that benny is someone he cares about. so, like, i get it. that is obviously a significant friendship to him and i'm capable of basic media literacy so i can deduce that it's because of a bond they formed during purgatory. but literally the only thing we actually see of dean in purgatory is cas cas cas cas cas *twirls hair* omg your peach fuzz cas cas cas cas cas.

so. yeah. destiel is right there.

#replies #anonymous #bennydean #deancas #purgatory #dean is honestly so embarrassing for this

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eriquin · 6 months

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The Trolley Problem, Part 30

Another thing happens to make Steve realize how much information he's missing.

(master post)

Steve’s alarm went off again. It roused him from a nightmare that was quickly fading away. Something about chasing monsters and flickering lights. At least this time there weren’t any Russians.

He managed not to slap it with his bad hand this time, and he made sure to set it to ring again the next day. He still had to figure out how to deal with El being in his house before his parents came back, so he couldn’t afford to sleep in.

As if thinking about El had summoned her, he heard a gentle tap at his door. She jumped back when he opened it, even though he tried not to look scary.

“Someone is here,” she said. There was a scared little quiver to her voice.

He went across the hall to look out the window from his mom’s craft room. Tommy’s truck was in the driveway and he and Carol were climbing out. “It’s just Carol and Tommy coming back,” he said. “Just like they said they would, remember?”

El nodded and smiled a little, but she stayed in the hallway, shifting her weight from one foot to the other.

“I’ll go let them in,” he said. “You just woke up, right? Go, uh, brush your teeth and stuff, I guess?” He pointed at the bathroom, and she nodded and disappeared into it.

Carol and Tommy looked very nervous at the door, and Carol pushed past him to get inside. “El’s still here, right?” she asked once he closed the door. “Is she okay?”

“I think so,” Steve said, suppressing a yawn. “She’s upstairs brushing her teeth. What’s going on?”

“I gotta check something,” Carol said. “I’ll be right back.” She disappeared into the back of the house, where his parents’ bedroom was. Steve looked at Tommy for answers, but he just frowned and shook his head. Carol came back quickly, holding something yellow. “I was right.” She held it up for them both to see. It was a t-shirt from Benny’s diner.

Steve frowned at it. “What does that mean?”

“There were cops at Benny’s this morning,” Tommy said. “They wouldn’t let us in. Said something about an investigation.”

“Oh, did Benny’s close already?” Steve said. “I forgot that happened this year.”

The stairs creaked, and they looked up to see El quietly coming down them. She looked spooked, as usual. Carol bit her lower lip. “El, sweetie? Were you at Benny’s diner yesterday?”

El nodded slowly. “He gave me that,” she said, pointing at the t-shirt.

“Wait, what?” Steve asked. “Benny did? But he... What happened?”

“Bad men,” El said. She pointed her fingers like a gun at Steve’s head.

“Shit,” Carol said, twisting the shirt up in her hands. “That’s what we thought. The lab, right? They found you? They shot Benny?” El nodded slowly.

Tommy tapped Steve on the arm. “Did that happen last time?” he asked.

“I don’t know,” Steve said. “I thought... I mean, I knew Benny died, but they said it was suicide.”

“It’s got to be a cover-up,” Carol said. “The lab would stage it like a suicide so people don’t talk about it too much. I wonder if the cops will be fooled by it. They’re a bunch of bumpkins.”

Steve rubbed his forehead, trying to come to terms with the new information. He wondered what else he’d missed, what else people had failed to tell him or that he’d just forgotten. “Oh my God. They killed Benny.”

“Those bastards,” said Tommy. They had a somber, quiet moment while they all processed it.

El came the rest of the way down the stairs and wrapped her arms around Carol’s waist. “I’m glad you’re back,” she said.

“Yeah, me too,” Carol said, running her hand over El’s peach fuzz. “We can’t stay long, though. We were gonna try to get some clothes for you, but somebody couldn’t figure out how a laundry room worked.” She gave Tommy a little smirk.

Tommy just rolled his eyes and threw his hands up in the air. “Yeah, and we were gonna get breakfast, too, but... Well, at least Steve’s house has coffee?”

“Yeah, I’ll make it,” Steve said, heading towards the kitchen. “And maybe we’ve got cereal or something.” He stopped short in front of the fridge. “Oh, wait! Eggos! El loves Eggos.” He took the box out of the freezer and held them out at her.

El just looked confused. She was still tucked under Carol’s arm. “What are Eggos?”

Steve stopped short. “You don’t... Okay. I’ll make some for you.” He shook his head and went to put them into the toaster.

Carol said something to El about raiding closets and getting her something new to wear, and took her out of the kitchen. Tommy started making coffee while Steve stared at the toaster. Tommy always put too much coffee in the filter and Carol complained, but Steve wasn’t going to stop him right now. Strong coffee sounded like something he could use.

“You doing okay, man?” Tommy asked. “Like, uh...” He trailed off when Steve looked over at him.

Steve laughed a little bit. “Not really, Tom,” he said. “I’m just fucking this up at every turn, aren’t I?”

“No! No way,” said Tommy. “I mean, this whole thing is pretty messed up. There’s a monster and people at the lab are killing people.”

“I should’ve known what was going to happen to Benny,” Steve said. He leaned on the counter and put his head in his hands. “I just... Like, I don’t know if someone told me and I just forgot, or if no one bothered to tell me, you know? I’m just dumb old Steve, there to watch the kids.”

Tommy hopped up onto the counter next to him and looked confused. “Seriously? Come on, man. That can’t be right. You know all this stuff.”

“Literally, if anyone else came back instead of me, they would’ve done a better job,” Steve said. “Nancy? She would’ve probably exposed the lab in the papers by now. Jonathan would’ve been home to help his brother, or Mrs. Byers would have... Christ, she doesn’t even know what’s going on now. Maybe that’s for the best, you know? So she doesn’t have to worry about her kids this time.”

Tommy let out a low whistle. “Yeah, but you kept Will from getting taken, right? That’s gotta count for something.”

“I don’t know.” Steve felt his voice crack. “Was it worth it to let it get Eddie instead? Why couldn’t it have taken me, huh? I know how to deal with the Upside Down.”

“Shit, man, don’t say that.” Tommy hopped down and pulled at Steve’s shoulders until he was standing up straight and facing him. “If it took you, who would explain all this stuff to us? Munson? We wouldn’t have believed him.”

“Yeah, but...” Steve rubbed a hand over his face. “I don’t even know if he’s alive, Tommy. His uncle must be worried sick, and nobody’s telling him anything.”

“We’ll get him back, okay? Kill the monster, all that stuff. You said the girl knows how to open portals and stuff, right?”

“A gate. And yeah, when she’s older,” Steve said. “She’s just... She’s so little right now.”

“Well, maybe she can open a little gate for us, and we can go get Munson and bring him back,” Tommy said.

There was a squeak near the doorway as El appeared, with Carol right behind her. She was wearing one of Steve’s old outfits from middle school, a striped sweater and blue jeans with the cuffs rolled up. She pulled her hands into the sleeves of the sweater and held them up to her mouth, staring at them in shock.

“A gate?” she asked quietly. “No. No gates.”

Steve stood up straight. “That’s not what...” He sighed and rubbed his forehead. “No, we won’t make you open a gate. Tommy was just, like, theorizing how we could get Eddie back. We’ll figure it out.”

El looked very serious. “He is trapped there?” she asked.

“Yeah,” Tommy said. “The demogorgon got him on Sunday.”

“Demogorgon?” El asked, confused.

Steve frowned. “The monster, with the...” He held his hands in front of his face and mimicked it opening up like a flower.

El flinched and nodded. “Demogorgon,” she said more confidently. “It got him.”

Carol rubbed her back and got her to sit down at the counter. Steve put some Eggos on a plate for her and got out the syrup. Tommy finished making coffee, and put more Eggos into the toaster. Carol got out the juice for El while the rest of them had some very strong coffee. They ate breakfast mostly in silence.

“We’re going to need to get to school soon,” Carol said. She looked over at Steve. “You’re skipping again, right? Do you want me to call it in?”

Steve shook his head. “Yeah, I’m skipping, but don’t bother calling. It doesn’t matter that much. Just keep an eye out for, like, anything weird. If you hear anything, call me from the payphone, okay?”

“What is school?” El asked.

“It’s like a prison, but for kids,” Tommy said.

“Dude,” said Steve. He gave Tommy a disbelieving look and gestured at El. “Really?”

“Christ, Tommy, you’re so insensitive,” said Carol.

Tommy held up his hands as an apology. “It was a joke!” he said. “I forgot where she came from, okay?”

El frowned. “But, what is prison?” she asked.

“There, see?” Tommy said. “She’s not even offended.”

Steve sighed and dropped his head in defeat. “I just... I’ll tell you later, okay El?”

They wrapped up breakfast, making an extra set of waffles for El because she was enjoying them after all. Carol came over to give her another hug on their way out and told her that she’d be back as soon as she could. Steve thought he heard her whisper something about ice cream again. It made El giggle.

Once they were gone, Steve went back upstairs to get dressed. He came out of his room to find El waiting in the hall for him.

“You know the future,” she said.

“Yeah, some of it,” Steve said. “Only the stuff I was involved with, though. I don’t know as much about what happens to you.”

“You have powers?”

Steve shrugged. “I don’t think so. I think I lived it and then my mind traveled back. Maybe someone did it to me, sent me back here.”

El frowned and crossed her arms. “You know about the gate.”

“Yeah,” Steve said. “I know about the gate under the lab. About the Upside Down and the monsters and stuff.”

Her lower lip quivered. “I opened it,” she said softly. “You know I opened it.”

“Yeah, I know,” said Steve. “I don’t really know why, though. And I know you close it, eventually, so there’s that.”

She looked down the hallway, towards the window. It was a clear day, and they could see the trees in the backyard through it. “There is no ‘why’,” she said. “There was a monster. Papa made me try to find it. I got scared. Then the gate opened. The monster came out.” She looked back at Steve. “I opened the gate but I did not mean to.”

Steve leaned back against the wall and thought about it for a moment. He didn’t fully understand the situation, but he’d heard enough about the lab and the people who kept El there to know that ‘Papa’ was the person in charge and that she had always been afraid of him. She looked so much smaller now, hunched in on herself, that he just wanted to wipe away any guilt she was feeling about it. “It’s not your fault,” he said.

She shook her head. “But, your friend is gone.”

“Hey, I know,” he said. He slowly reached out to her, not sure if she was still feeling wary of him. She didn’t flinch, and let him put his hand on her shoulder. “That’s not your fault, either. You didn’t know what would happen. You didn’t do anything on purpose.”

She shuffled towards him, just a half-step. He took it as a sign to open his arms and pull her closer. It was clear that she needed a hug, and she wrapped her little arms around his waist and squeezed him back tightly. He shut his eyes and mumbled the kind of things that he thought his mom would say. Things like, ‘it’s okay now’ and ‘it’ll be okay,’ even though he didn’t believe it at all. He wasn’t sure if El did, either.

After a minute of this, she picked her head back up. She hadn’t been crying, just shaking a little. “Can I see him?” she asked. She held her hands up in a rectangle. “A picture?”

Steve frowned and furrowed his brow in thought. “You mean Eddie?”

El nodded. “I can find him,” she said. She matched his expression. “I can try.”

He took her by the hand and led her down to the living room, where his mom had stashed all his yearbooks. He got one every year, and Eddie was a senior and in a club. One of them probably had a picture of him, somewhere. They found one, and El squinted at it for a long time. She asked for a blindfold, so he got her one of his dad’s ties. He’d never seen her do this, but he knew that it helped for her to have some kind of static, too, so he switched on the stereo and turned it to an empty station.

She sat on her knees with the yearbook in front of her and the stereo behind her. She tried for twenty minutes to find Eddie, until the nosebleed covered the top of her lip and Steve made her stop. She looked completely exhausted when she pulled off the blindfold, and he helped her get cleaned up.

“I’m sorry,” she said. Her voice was a little hoarse, like she was on the verge of crying. “I couldn’t find him.”

Steve pulled her into a sideways hug again. “I know,” he said. “It’s okay.” There was a small comfort in knowing that, even if she hadn’t seen him, at least she hadn’t seen his body. He offered to make her more Eggos and some ice cream to go with them. Then, they could curl up in the basement and watch television until she felt better, or until school was out and the rest of the kids came back. It was the best they could do.

#time travel #the trolley problem #stranger things #steddie #my writing

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frankenstein-ate-my-left-shoe · 1 month

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for the wip guessing game: ‘hair’

here's another line(s) from my 'the munsons find el' thing!

Wayne gives her a cursory glance-over, she’s in an old shirt from Benny’s that hangs down to her knees, her arms and legs bare and splattered with mud and leaves, her hair is shorn down to nothing but fuzz.

He immediately sheds his jacket. The denim layer’s definitely soaked through by now, but it’s bone dry where it counts, the sherpa lining around his torso.

send me a word!

#tag game #asks #wip word search

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declawedwildcat · 3 months

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🧃 ⇢ share some personal lore you never posted about before 🪐 ⇢ name three good things going on in your life right now

🧃 ⇢ share some personal lore you never posted about before Ooh, now won't that take some thought on a 10-year-old blog that used to overshare way worse than now 😂 I'm sure I've definitely posted about the pet hedgehog I used to have named Martin after Martin Freeman, but my then-boyfriend at the time also had a cat named Benny after Benedict Cumberbatch. These happened completely independently of each other and were in no way coordinated or intentional

🪐 ⇢ name three good things going on in your life right now 1. Lots of free time for projects and games 2. Got picked to do my first-ever zine cover 3. Facial hair is finally starting to become normally visible and not just undetectable peach fuzz (still won't really show up in photos though 🪦)

Thank you for the asks!!

{ Writers Truth & Dare }

#ask box #answers #ao3 truth or dare #it should not take this long to come up with 3 good things in my life 🥲 2024 has not been shaping up fantastic lads

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pupsmailbox · 7 months

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CAT ︰FELINE ID PACK

NAMES ⌇　abby. aina. aislin. amaris. apricity. artemis. aspen. aster. aylin. babi. bell. bella. ben. bennett. benny. boo. bristle. buddy. buttercup. calico. callie. cat. cataka. catalyn. catarine. cataura. cate. catelynn. caterina. catherine. catlyn. catnip. catra. catriel. catrin. catriona. charlotte. chat. chatters. cheshette. cheshire. chompo. citrie. claw. clawrina. clementine. cleo. coco. cole. cozie. critter. dessie. diana. diona. dippin. ditzy. dots. dreametta. drowsette. edur. eira. elara. fang. fausta. faustette. faustina. felicity. felina. feline. felisha. felix. fennec. ferri. fluff. fluffie. fluffles. fluffy. fortune. freya. fur. furayah. furina. furona. gato. gatto. gianna. gigi. ginger. hiraya. hissan. holly. hyacinth. hypnoticesse. iris. izzy. jett. jinx. kalico. kat. kataka. katalyn. katarina. katashi. kate. katelinn. katelyn. katharine. kathayani. katherina. kathi. kathirah. kathita. kathleen. kathrine. kathryn. katika. katilyn. katinah. katinka. katlin. katrina. katsen. katte. kattie. katzchen. katze. kelly. kettlingur. kismet. kit. kitti. kittie. kitty. kizzy. korat. kot. kote. kuting. kyathi. lawler. layla. lee. leo. leon. leonardo. lil. lilith. lily. lioness. lionette. liora. loki. lola. lottie. luckitty. lucky. lucy. lumi. luna. lunar. lunette. lynx. maine. mao. maola. maoli. maolia. maolmin. marie. mau. meowesse. meowli. meowy. mew. mewlina. mewy. midnight. milka. milo. missy. mist. misty. mitten. mittens. mizuki. mona. moonie. morphius. nala. napolean. narcyz. narkissa. neko, nemuri. neoma. neomi. nepeta. nevada. noir. nyamu. nyasia. nyx. olwen. onyx. oreo. orpheus. owen. paris. pawelek. pawleen. pawline. paws. popoki. poppy. prince. princess. pumpkin. purresse. purrette. purriette. purrlina. purrse. ragdoll. ravae. river. ruby. scar. selene. selenia. shade. sleepesse. stitch. stripe. sunny. sunrise. sunshine. sylvester. sylvie. tab. tabby. tabitha. thimble. tigris. tilly. tiny. tom. treat. valorie. vulpes. whisker. whiskers. willow. yue. yume.

PRONOUNS ⌇　(=^･ω･^=)/(=^･ω･^=). /ᐠ｡ꞈ｡ᐟ\//ᐠ｡ꞈ｡ᐟ. :3/:3. >:3/:>:3. >:3/>:3. >ww<. ^^/^^. ^^/^^. ^w^/^w^. ado/adore. ash/ash. aw/warm. bell/bell. bit/bit. bite/bite. ble/bless. blizz/blizzard. bow/bow. box/box. ca/cat. calm/calm. candle/candle. car/caracal. carni/vora. cat/cat. cat/nip. caterwaul/cayerwaul. catnip/catnip. cha/chase. chan/chance. chase/chase. chatter/chatter. cheer/cheerful. cher/cher. chew/chew. chom/chomp. chub/chub. cla/claw. claw/claw. claw/clawed. cli/climb. collar/collar. cookie/cookie. cozy/cozy. cu/cute. cud/cuddle. cuddle/cuddle. cute/cute. cute/cutie. dark/dark. des/destiny. dream/dream. drow/drowsy. eep/eepy. ey/em fa/fate. fang/fang. fay/fem fe/line. fel/feline. feli/dae. feli/feline. feline/feline. fi/fish. fish/fish. fleur/fleur. fli/flip. flick/flicker. floof/fluff. fluff/fluff. fluffy/fluffy. for/fortune. fri/friend. fu/fur. fur/fur. fu/fuzz. fuzz/fuzz. ga/to. gloom/gloomy. happ/happy. hi/his. hiss/hiss. ho/hop. hope/ful. hu/hunt. hunt/hunt. hunter/hunter. hy/hymn. hyp/hype. intro/vert. jagu/jaguar. ju/jump. kat/kat. kit/kit. kit/kitten. kit/kitty kit/kitty. knea/knead. kya/kya. lawl/law. lawl/lawl. leap/leap. lion/lion. lu/luck. luv/luv. lynx/lynx. mao/mao. me/meow. meo/meow. meow/meow. mew/meow. mew/mew. miau/miau. miew/miow. mil/milk. milk/milk. mimimi/mimimi. mlem/mlem. moon/moon. mrow/mrow. mrr/mrrp. mrreow/mrreow. mrrp/mrrp. nap/nap. neko/neko. night/night. nip/nip. noct/noct. nom/nyom. nya/nya. nya/nyan. pa/paw. panth/panthe. panth/panther. paw/claw. paw/paw. pawpad/pawpad. pessi/pessimist. pet/pet. petal/petal. pi/pink. pitter/patter. pla/play. play/playful. pou/pounce. pr/prr. pra/prance. prowl/prowl. prr/prr. pup/paw. purr/purr. quiet/quiet. ribbon/ribbon. ro/roll. roll/roll. sca/scratch. scra/scratch. scratch/scratch. sha/shake. shade/shade. shadow/shadow. shy/hyr shy/shy. skit/skitter. slee/sleep. sneak/sneak. sniff/sniff. snooze/snooze. snow/snowflake. soft/soft. spe/speak. spi/spin. squi/squish. sta/stare. swe/sweet. sweet/sweet. swi/swipe. ta/tail. tail/tail. tig/tig. tig/tigri. tiger/tiger. tire/tired. tired/tired. toy/toy. tre/treat. tri/trick. trill/trill. vae/vaem vix/vixen. waf/waffle. warm/warmth. whis/whisker. whisk/whisker. wonder/wonder. ya/yarn. yarn/yarn. yaw/yawn. yawn/yawn. yip/yip. yowl/yowl. zoomie/zoomie. zz/zz. 🍣 . 🐅 . 🐆 . 🐈 . 🐱 . 🐾 . 💤 . 😺 . 🥛 . 🦁 . 🦴 .

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dothwrites · 1 year

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i do not like the title 'what's up tiger mommy' because that feels vaguely racist but i also believe that linda tran could fuck some shit up if she so wished. i think she was a spy in a past life

the way everyone in purgatory refers to cas as "your" angel to dean... i am weak, your honor. also the way jensen slides that tie off in that scene. yes sir, thank you!

linda could DEFINITELY fuck some shit up. i love her.

samandriel really is the cutest little angel. plus he's also going to deliver one of the most metal lines in the series: "too much heart was always castiel's problem"

the first purgaytory reunion scene! their first hug! between that and the peach fuzz, i'm dying. benny is 100% the new boyfriend meeting the ex in this scene. dean is all "omg casssssss!" and benny is like "hey. loser. what the fuck did you do. deliver a five paragraph essay with properly cited sources. dick."

"i prayed to you cas, every night"--from the man who never prayed before! he was praying and hoping that cas would come back! and what did it cost cas to ignore those prayers? to know that dean was scared and alone and wanting him and to NOT immediately go to his side?

sam wielding mjolnir is pretty hardcore not gonna lie also, s8 is probably my favorite sam hair. it's GLORIOUS.

#doth watches spn

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femboywolfox · 8 months

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httyd au of benny, enjoy the fuzz-fury ^^

#httyd fanart #drawing #furry oc #sfw furry

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thepiratefish · 2 years

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Benny and Taxses

Ok so just hear me out in this,

So I have this headcannon that him and his cousin Billy are roommates My reason is that in the Ben 10 Mech armor episode [The one before Kayla/Charlie and benny met] Benny looked around and questioned where Billy was Later brushing it off, This gave me the idea that They are roommates, Billy did stay in there demension after the ep where kayla/Charlie but that let's me belive he probably had a secret base/Warehouse or something, Anyways. This gave me the Hallarious idea that Billy pays the taxes to keep the Fuzz of there back and the real reason the cops are after benny is becuase he beats up random people Harrasing others on the street.

+Bonus if he Gets geared up and dose it as a hobby of finding people like that and beating them up.

#popcrossstudios #youtube #benny sharp #Billy Sharp #BioMechKayla #Kayla #Charlie #BioMech #Taxes

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what-if-i-just-did · 1 year

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Destiel Prompt List, 1. Inner monologue of a classic Destiel scene.

Trigger Warnings: Severe Feels, Co-dependency, mentions of clinical insanity and being in a constant state of anxiety

I'm not leaving without you

Cas throws the water over his face, eyes shifting again between all the most likely places for a Leviathan to pop up, all the best tactical positions for starting a fight with him right now. Still, he's gratefull for this momentary pause, this small piece of calm without fighting, even if it is just the calm before the storm, even if it is riddled with the anxiety of knowing he could and would be under attack again any second. Then he hears rustling. He just has time to figure the thought that he should leave before a voice, a very, very familliar voice calls out his name. "Cas!" "Dean."

Cas is overcome with longing, even more so than every time Dean prayed, because Dean is right there. But he needs to focus. He stays still for a second, fighting for his lucidity, fighting the urge to get up and hold Dean close. He knows he can't be near Dean. Why did Dean come find me? Did he try to find me? That's not logical why would he do that. But, why would he be here otherwise? How did he find me? He gets up, looking to his side for possible exits. He doesn't know why Dean is here, what Dean could want. He does know he needs to get away from Dean again as fast as possible. He cannot, will not endanger Dean. Not again, his mind supplies.

"Cas." Dean repeats, and walks closer. Cas has the urge to walk away now, to flinch back. Dean laughs, as if Cas isn't confused enough, and... embraces him. Exactly what Cas had been trying not to do before. Why did Dean do that? Cas lets himself be grabbed, and... Dean really does grab onto his outer layer of clothing. "Damn it's good to see you. Nice peach fuzz." Dean leans back again. Dean, you can't be here. You're not safe with me. "Thank you" His mouth mindlessly supplies. Huh? Oh right, his the human had complimented him. Not relevant. He needed to leave.

"Want you to meet somebody. This is Benny- Benny, this is Cas." Cas hadn't properly realised there was another person with them. "Hola.", Benny added, looking at Cas the way you do in Purgatory. Cas returned the favor. He was a vampire, that much was obvious- there was still some Angel left in him, at least. Just enough to endanger Dean, he thought bitterly. Why Dean was teaming up with a vampire was another discussion, however. "How did you find me?" Cas asks instead, turning his eyes back to the only thing he actually cares about. And did you try to. He's fairly sure that even with his back turned, he can protect Dean from the vampire, and it also doesn't seem like he needs protecting from this vampire (or any vampire in general, Dean can take care of himself), and this is more important right now.

Dean looks at Cas for a second. How would he even answer that? Because it's not exactly like he can say I tracked, tortured and killed so many different things all over this freakin' hellspawned place just because they might have half a clue of where your holy ass has been hanging out all this time that I can't even count them anymore. Well. "The bloody way. You feelin' okay?" Cas was... well he looked like he'd gone to Hell and back, but Dean's pretty sure he wasn't looking any different. (They had both gone to Hell and back, but this was a different trip.) Cas keeps looking around them though, and Dean can't tell if he's looking out for a fight, if he's lookin' for a way to leave, or if he's... still seeing things that aren't, well, there.

"You mean, am I still..." Cas does the 'finger going in circles besides your head' thing that generally means 'crazy' and raises an eyebrow. It feels just a little too human, but Dean's glad Cas's melon is at least okay enough to read between some lines. He almost smiles. Almost. "Yeah, if you wanna be on the nose about it, sure." Dean wants to smile. Please give me a reason to smile here, Cas. "No, I'm perfectly sane." Comes the immidiate reply, and Dean almost does smile before it turns out that that wasn't the end of the sentence. "But then, 94% of psychotics think they're perfectly sane, so I guess we have to ask ourselves, 'What is sane?'." And that is... right. That is precisely something that both Cas, old Cas, would have said, and exactly the type of thing that koo-kuck bee-loving Cas would rant on about, like asking him about lipstick, or bees. Cas is still looking shifty. Well, that didn't answer the question. "Yeah, good question." He says instead. Because it is. It's the type of thing you can drive yourself crazy over, and exactly the type of thing Dean doesn't have time for here.

"Why'd ya bail on Dean?" Because of course that would be the first thing Benny asked Cas. "-Dude." "The way I hear it, you two hit Monsterland, and hot wings here, took off... I figure he owes you some backstory." Really, Benny? I just got my angel back, lay off 'im. Dean tries to explain what happened, the story he's been telling himself at least, because Cas would abandon him, right, not if he didn't need to.

He yells at Cas. He's actually really sorry about that. Especially when Cas's voice wavers, or breaks- who the fuck is paying attention- as he says, "- to keep them away from you." Because of course Cas, self-sacrificing son of a bitch, only ever left to try to protect Dean. So, of course Dean won't just leave him now. Just got him back. "I'm not leaving without you."

#destiel #destiel fic #fanfiction #dean winchester #castiel #deancas

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