#giffing shows... inki inki inki!!!

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on one hand i much prefer what eric nam and the rose are doing now as independent artists

and also i like that they both have live music (the rose actually play live and don't have to hand sync anymore and eric has a live band)

but also i miss giffing weekly music shows lol

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WWFT & Inky from ITFT stamps! 💛🧡✒

this isn't supposed to be a ship post btw!!!!! I just found that a lot of the gifs I could find were of them together & thought it'd be cute to have a stamp for them both ^^

[t3chn00bz]

Inky and WWFT stimboard!!

requested by a friend! ^^ -🪭

[doctorbitchcrxft]

Time Is On My Side | Supernatural Series Rewrite | Dean Winchester x Fem!Reader

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Fem!Reader

Warnings: y/n is getting unhinged as fuck man, torture, mentions of childhood trauma,

Word Count: 4738

A/N: this gif should not be attractive but here i am sitting in a puddle... WHO SAID THAT

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Three weeks. All Dean had left was three weeks. 

It felt like your heart was constantly in your throat. It felt like you could never get Dean close enough to you when you slept beside him. No amount of late night conversation or sexual escapades could save you from the anxiety you had welling up inside you. 

And so, you went back to work trying to find the demon holding Dean’s contract. 

You lingered behind Sam in the back of a dark room in an abandoned cabin where Dean was throwing every torture he could possibly think of at the demon strapped to the chair in front of him. “You ready to talk?”

“I don't know,” he wailed. “I don't know anything!”

“Oh, you hear that, guys?” Dean taunted. “He doesn't know anything.”

“Yeah, I heard,” Sam smirked. 

You stayed silent.

“I'm telling you the truth,” the demon pleaded. 

“Oh, you are? My god, then I owe you an apology. Allow me to make it up to you.” Dean held the demon’s mouth open and forced Holy Water down his throat. “I'm gonna ask you one last time: who holds my contract?!”

You were mentally scolding yourself for finding this interrogation sexy in any manner.

The demon went quiet and hung his head low. He looked up with inky black eyes, smiling. “Your mother. Yeah, she, uh, showed it to me right before I bent her over.”

“I want a name. Or else—”

The demon cut Dean off. “Or what? You're gonna squirt your holy water in both ends? Please. Brother, that's like a flea bite compared to what's coming to me if I tell you jack. Do what you want. The only thing I'm scared of is the demon holding your ticket.”

You stepped forward for the first time. “Let me try something.”

Dean looked at you skeptically, but the wheels in your head began to turn. The boys hadn’t seen you in action with an interrogation just yet; a skill you could credit your father for bestowing upon you. 

“Oh, god,” the demon laughed. “Gonna torture me with a kiss, pretty girl?”

You kept your gaze ahead, preparing for what you were going to have to do to this demon. “We got any salt in the trunk, Dean?” 

He shot you another skeptical look. “Yeah…?”

You nodded at him to go get it while you circled the demon holding the iron fire poker behind your back. When you were behind him, you quickly carved the binding link symbol into the back of his neck through the demon’s screams of protest. 

The demon laughed when you were finished. “A binding link? Really?”

“Hate to say it, I’m with him on this one,” said Sam, looking at you with confusion written all over his face. 

You gave him a look that told him to just trust you. When Dean returned with the large bag of salt he had in the trunk, you doused the iron poker in holy water and dipped it in the salt. “Is this gonna feel like a flea bite?” you asked, your face completely flat. 

The demon’s eyes flashed with fear, but he kept his “tough guy” persona up. You lightly cut down his left thigh with your knife before shoving the poker in the wound, and he screamed out louder than Dean had been able to manage making him. 

“Who holds Dean’s contract?” you asked evenly. 

“I can’t tell you,” he replied flippantly. 

“You can,” you said, “you just don’t want to.” You cut down the inside of his left thigh and created a deep gash, repeating the same action of putting the poker inside the wound. “See why I wanted you stuck inside?” you snarled. “You’d miss all the fun.”

“I’m not telling you anything!” he cried. 

You recoated the iron in holy water and salt. You cut up the side of his torso and put the poker against the wound once more. “Tell me,” you demanded. 

“No!” he screamed in agony. 

“Tell me!” you screamed in his face, holding the poker to his throat. 

“(Y/N)—” you heard Dean say quietly from behind you. 

You shoved the demon to the ground, still bound to his chair, and grabbed a handful of salt. Harshly, you rubbed it into the bleeding wound on the inside of his thigh. “Fucking tell me!” 

“(Y/N)!” Dean pulled you up from the demon by your elbow. “Sam, finish this fucker.” He pulled you outside of the cabin, and you shrugged him off you. 

“What the fuck, Dean?!” 

“I couldn’t watch you do that anymore,” he said. 

“What, get some demon to spill his guts? I thought that was what we’re here to do,” you scoffed. 

“Yeah, but that?” Dean pointed back at the cabin. You could see Sam exorcizing the demon through the window. “I’m not gonna watch you do that to yourself.”

“This has nothing to do with me. I’m fine,” you responded. 

“I’ve never known you to be like that,” he told you. 

“Like what?”

“Like me,” he answered, looking anywhere but your eyes. 

“C’mon, Dean—” you rolled your eyes. “This has nothing to do with my character versus yours or something like that. This is a desperate time. Desperate times, desperate measures.”

“Whatever,” he said. “Why is this just a casual thing for you?” 

“I grew up a hunter with a mean ass dad, Dee. He taught me all this,” you said, waving your hand in reference to the cabin. 

“Really?” he questioned. “You never told me that.”

“It never really came up,” you smiled lopsidedly. “Besides, not much time for backstories when we’re trying to break a demon deal and keep Sam from going Dark Side.”

“Don’t do that again. Not for me, okay?” Dean asserted. “I can’t watch that again.”

“I’m not asking you to,” you replied. “But if it gets us some answers, I will do it again.” Dean went to protest, but you kept going. “If it gets you out of this fucking deal, I’ll do pretty much anything. I love you, and I respect you, but this is not up for debate. I have a skill. Why not use it?”

***

“Guys, why are we gonna go after a fucking zombie when we should be focusing on Dean’s deal?” you asked, referring to the case Sam had found in the paper. “We’ve been on soul-saving detail for months now. But three weeks out, all of a sudden, you’re interested in workin’ a case?”

“Look,” Sam sighed, “I just thought since Dean’s been all gung ho to hunt, I’d be doing him a favor.”

“Obviously I wanna hunt some zombies, (Y/N),” Dean grinned. 

You dropped your head back knowing you’d lost the fight.

***

The man who’d died had apparently had his liver removed surgically. After thoroughly convincing a coroner that you were insane, you realized your zombie theory was all wrong.

You remained fed up with the fact that you weren’t focusing on Dean’s deal but went along with the case anyway. While Sam and Dean remained focused on talking to another man who’d had an organ cut out of him, you were angry with the entirety of the situation; not specifically the two brothers.

Now, back in the motel, you sat on Sam’s bed while Dean happily chomped on a burger. You pretended to research on your laptop while Sam actually worked on his. 

“So, I got a theory,” Sam piped up. 

“Yeah?” Dean asked through a mouthful of food. 

“Yeah, I talked to Mr. Giggle's doctor. Turns out his incisions were sewn up with silk.”

That caught your attention. “What?”

“That’s weird,” Dean added.

Sam nodded. “Yeah, nowadays, it is, but silk used to be the suture of choice back in the early 19th century. It was really problematic. Patients would get massive infections. The death rate was insane.”

“Good times,” Dean quipped. 

“Right, so doctors, they had to do whatever they could to keep infections from spreading. One way was maggots,” Sam grimaced. 

“Dude, I’m eating,” Dean winced. 

“It actually kind of worked because maggots, they eat bad tissue, and they leave good tissue. And get this. When they found our guy, his body cavity was stuffed full of maggots,” Sam explained. 

“Dude, I'm eating!” Dean groaned. “Alright, let me get this straight. So, people are getting ganked, right? A little ‘antiques roadshow’ surgery, some organ theft. But why is this all sounding familiar?”

“Uh, Dr. Frankenstein?” you quipped. 

“No, because he’s heard it before,” said Sam. “When you were a kid. From Dad. Doc Benton: real-life doctor, lived in New Hampshire, brilliant and obsessed with alchemy, especially how to live forever. So, in 1816, Doc abandons his practice and—”

“Right, yeah,” Dean cut his brother off, “nobody hears from him for like 20 years, and all of sudden, people start showing up dead.”

“Dead or missing an organ or the hand or some other kind of part.”

“ 'Cause whatever he was doing was actually working. He just kept on ticking. Parts would wear out; he'd replace them. But I thought Dad hunted him down and took his heart out.”

“Yeah, I guess the Doc must have plugged in a new one.”

“Alright, where's he doing the deed?” Dean questioned. 

“According to this, Benton's picky about where he sets up his lab. He likes dense forest with access to a river or stream or some kind of freshwater,” replied Sam. 

Dean took another huge bite of his burger. “Why?”

“Because that's where he likes to dump the bile and intestines and fecal matter.”

Dean gagged. 

“Lost your appetite yet?” Sam deadpanned. 

Dean considered, looking down at his burger. “Oh, baby, I can’t stay mad at you.”

Though you normally would have giggled at Dean’s joke, you simply rolled your eyes this time. 

Dean had apparently been expecting you to laugh, too. “What’s up?” he asked. 

“Nothing.” You shut your laptop and walked out with the brothers staring after you to smoke a joint. 

***

Almost an hour of you sitting outside later, Dean marched out of the room with his bag. 

“Where you going?” you asked him. 

“Sam lied to us. He knew Benton was here,” he replied, throwing his duffel into the back of the car. 

“What?!” you exclaimed angrily. 

“Yeah,” Dean huffed. “And Bobby knows where Bela is. That’s where I’m goin’.”

“I’m coming with you,” you asserted. Off his look, you stated, “I’m not asking.”

“Can’t say I’m loving this new attitude of yours,” Dean said as you headed back to your shared room for your bag. 

“My dude’s gonna die in three weeks. Forgive me if I’m a little on edge,” you called over your shoulder as you strutted ahead.

***

Dean drove well into the night as you sat beside him holding his hand. You couldn’t help but want to constantly be touching just to revel in the fact that he was here, and he was okay. 

You arrived in Canaan, Vermont around three in the morning. You and Dean stopped at a motel to get a few hours of sleep before you would head to meet Bobby’s contact, Rufus Turner. 

“I’m sorry,” Dean told you through the dark, holding you against his chest. 

“For what?”

“Everything,” he replied, voice rumbling deeply in his chest. “I’m sorry I’ve been hard on you. I know this has been…” he trailed off, sighing. 

“You don’t need to apologize, Dee,” you told him. “I’m not angry with you. I’m just stressed out.”

“I know. And I’m sorry I put you in that position.” 

You tilted your face up toward him and kissed his chin. “It’s okay. Let yourself off the hook.”

The two of you didn’t speak for the rest of the night, but you knew that Dean wasn’t sleeping. The both of you were staring up at the ceiling thinking about what was awaiting Dean in less than three weeks. 

The evidence of that showed in the bags that hung under your eyes as you approached Rufus Turner’s house. A handwritten sign hung on the porch reading, “No solicitors, that means you! No asking for donations. No selling ANYTHING!"

Dean rang the buzzer and than banged on the door. 

You heard a noise behind you and turned to see a security camera positioning itself toward you. “What?” a man’s voice asked through the intercom. 

“Hi,” you said politely. “Rufus?”

“Yeah, even if I am, the question is still the same. What?”

“I’m (Y/N). This is Dean. We’re friends of Bobby Singer’s,” you replied. 

“So?” he asked. 

“You called him this morning,” explained Dean. 

“So?”

Dean tried to flash a charming grin at the camera despite his obviously growing frustration. “You told Bobby about a British chick who made contact with you.”

“And so?” Rufus continued. 

“You know where she is?”

“Yeah.”

“Great. Could you tell me where I could find her?”

“No.”

“ ‘Course not,” Dean muttered to himself. He looked back up at the camera. “Look, Rufus, man—”

The door jerked open to reveal the man you’d been speaking to. “Look, let me point something out to you. You are knocking at my door, so don't ‘Look, man’ me. I'm not your man.”

“I’m sorry, sir,” Dean replied politely. It was like he was speaking to his father, and how quickly he snapped into line startled you slightly. 

“Alright, let me tell you a little story,” Rufus began. “See, once upon a time, Bobby called me, asked me to call him if I got a whiff of this Bela Talbot. I got a whiff. I called. The end.”

“Okay, yeah, if you could just tell me where she is, I mean, that would be great,” Dean chuckled awkwardly. 

“Dean, right?”

Dean nodded. 

“Dean, do I look like I'm here to help you?” 

“I’m gonna say no?” 

“Then get the hell off my property.”

“Would a bottle of scotch change your mind?” you asked, holding up the bottle Bobby suggested you bring with a lopsided smile. 

Rufus eyed you, brows drawn, then the bottle, and then grinned. 

***

Rufus was actually pretty cool once you’d gotten to know him and plied him with a little liquor. What he told you about Bela was what really piqued your interest, though. Rufus managed to find Bela’s— well, Abby’s— records from England. She’d apparently lost her parents in an accident where it seemed the brake lines were cut on their car. 

You didn’t drink, seeing as Dean wasn’t intending on being the responsible one in this scenario, and as a result, you drove a very drunken Dean back to your motel. 

“But Bela—” he whined. 

“I’ve got her. You’re staying here,” you asserted, doing your best to get him on your bed. 

“I don’t want you going alone,” he replied. 

“You are too drunk to be handling a gun, m’ love,” you told Dean. “I promise I’ll be back soon, okay?”

“Wait.” Dean grabbed your hand as you turned for the door. “Be safe, okay?” 

A gentle smile tugged at the corners of your lips. You helped Dean tug off his boots and get into bed. He passed out pretty much as soon as he hit the pillow, and you gave him a lingering kiss on his forehead before you left. 

***

As soon as Bela closed the door to her hotel room, you were on her with your arm across her throat and your gun in her face. “Where’s the Colt?” you sneered. 

“(Y/N),” she replied calmly. 

“No extra words,” you asserted.

She quirked a brow at you. “It's long gone, across the world by now.”

“Liar,” you said, shoving her neck harder. You grabbed her bag from her hand to look in it, keeping your gun firmly trained on the place right between her eyebrows. 

“I'll call the buyer. Speak Farsi?” she smirked. 

You pulled her against you and made quick work of frisking her in search of her gun. 

“What the hell are you—?!” 

“Don’t flatter yourself,” you replied, dangling her gun in front of her face that you’d found tucked in her waistband. You used the tip of your gun’s barrel to flick the light on, then pointed it back at her. “Don’t fucking move, or I’ll kill you, I swear to god.”

You began to search the room, taking every drawer and bag apart. 

“I told you, I don’t have it,” Bela spoke evenly. 

“We are way past trust, angel,” you explained to her. When you heard movement behind you, you shot at the door inches from her head. “I told you not to fucking move.” You continued searching.

After a few minutes, she spoke again. “It's gone. Get on a plane if you must. Track down the buyer. You might catch up to him eventually.”

You angrily threw the last drawer open, rummaged through it, and stood with your gun pointed at her head. 

“Are you going to kill me?” she asked.

You simply nodded in response. 

“You're not cold-blooded, darling.” Bela rolled her eyes. 

“That’s where you’re wrong,” you stated flatly. “The boys are more of the Care Bear type than I am.”

She gave you a skeptical look. “Really.”

“Really,” you smirked cruelly. “You and I are way more alike than I think you realize.”

“How’s that?” she snickered. 

“Both annoyingly bitchy. Both with various vices and addictions. Both brutally honest. And we both killed our parents,” you told her. “But what I can’t work out is why you did it.”

She looked completely shocked but tried to maintain her composure. “I don't know what you're talking—”

“Yes, you do,” you replied. “Don’t fuck with me. You were, what, fourteen? Shady car accident, police suspected a slashed brake line, and little Bela— well, Abby— inherits millions. Ringing any bells?”

Her mouth agape, she breathed out, “How did you—”

“Doesn’t matter,” you drawled. 

“They were lovely people. And I killed them. And I got rich. I can't be bothered to give a damn. Just like I don't care what happens to Dean,” she shrugged.

Seeing red, you pushed her against the door with your arm against her throat again.

“You make me sick,” you snarled. 

“Likewise,” she grinned. 

You backed away from her, pointed your gun, and cocked it. Then, you noticed the woven herbs hanging above her door were ones used for warding off Hellhounds. Deciding killing her now would be letting her off easy, you clicked the safety back into place and shoved her out of your way. “I’ll see you around, Abby.”

***

When you returned to the motel, Dean woke up as soon as you opened the door. He hummed sleepily. 

“Morning, princess,” you smiled. 

“You haven’t called me that in a while,” his deep voice rumbled. 

You giggled. “Figured it was time to bring it back.”

“Is she—?” Dean trailed off, referring to Bela. 

“No,” you said. “She will be soon, though.”

He shot you a confused and slightly irritated look. “I thought you were gonna—”

“I was. And then I saw Devil’s shoestring hangin’ above her door. I figured that would be a more suitable death for her,” you shrugged. 

“Damn, she made a deal?” he questioned, getting up from bed. 

“I’m guessing to kill her parents,” you replied. 

“Good thinkin’. Well, let’s get goin’ back to Sam.”

You nodded. “Sure you don’t need to nurse that hangover first?” you asked mockingly. 

He groaned. “That scotch was some serious shit, man.”

***

“I’m really fucked this time, (Y/N),” Dean admitted, voice breaking slightly. 

You pulled your eyes from the road to look at him for a brief second. “Dee…”

“No,” he shook his head. “The Colt’s gone, and Sam was right. Bela was a goose chase.” Dean’s phone rang. “Speaking of…” he trailed off as he answered the phone. “You okay? Was he there?... Did you kill him?... What do you mean, ‘no’?... What, the live-forever formula?... Great, let me guess. I got to drink blood out of a baby's skull?... Wait, wait, wait. What are— What are you saying? You think… Okay, so, this formula…” He suddenly got panicked. “Sam?! Sammy!” He slammed his phone shut. “Dammit! Drive faster, (Y/N).”

“What happened?!” you questioned. 

“He found Benton’s cabin. He said that whole, uh, live-forever thing is just science. Meaning… it’s doable. And then, Benton found him,” Dean explained. 

“Oh, fuck.” You floored it completely. “Well, how the hell are we gonna find Sam? Weren’t there, like, five different possible cabins?!” 

“I’m gonna get the phone company to put a track on it,” Dean responded. 

After he did so, the car went quiet for another moment as you focused on driving. However, there was a nagging thought in the back of your mind. “Are you… Are you gonna take the elixir of life?”

Dean considered for a moment. “I don’t know. I don’t even know if this is gonna work.”

“Right. I don’t know if changing out whose pancreas you’re carrying is gonna have an effect on the Hellhounds’ ability to… y’know…”

“Yeah,” Dean nodded. “This fucking sucks.” He slumped down in his seat. 

“Hey, all is not lost,” you told him. 

He shot you a look that said, “Yeah, right.” “Look, right now, we just need to focus on Sam,” he asserted. 

“Okay, then. What’s your plan?” you asked. 

He gave you another look. 

“Right,” you said dryly. “Why would you have a plan?”

***

Thankfully, when you got to Benton’s cabin, you found a bottle of chloroform on the table in the kitchen. Silently, you held it up to show Dean. He took it from you and drenched his Bowie knife in the liquid. 

As you approached the cabin’s basement, you could hear Doctor Benton’s voice becoming closer and closer. Dean mouthed to you, “One, two, three,” and then, you and he began shooting at the doctor’s back after jumping out from behind the wall blocking the basement’s stairs from the rest of the room. 

“Shoot all you want,” Benton grinned, approaching you. You let loose two more bullets, and Dean swept up behind him to stab him in the back. 

He stumbled and turned around. “A knife? What part of immortality do you not understand? Pity about the heart, though. It was a brand-new one.”

“Good. It should be pumping nice and strong,” Dean smirked. “Sending this stuff throughout your whole body. See, I picked up your little bottle upstairs and dipped the knife in it.”

Dr. Benton’s mouth fell open in shock, and his eyes rolled back in his head just before he collapsed. 

“(Y/N), gimme a hand?” Sam asked as Dean dealt with Dr. Benton’s body. 

You rushed to his side, unstrapped his limbs, and carefully peeled the pieces of duct tape off his eyelids that were holding them open. “You okay?��� “Yeah. You got here just in time,” he smiled weakly. 

You gave him a quick hug, both relieved that he was okay and happy to see him again. 

“Alright, break it up,” Dean groaned. “Help me get this mook on the table. He’s fuckin’ heavy.”

***

You sat in the corner of the room waiting for Dr. Benton to wake up. After about an hour of twiddling your thumbs, the doctor groaned. 

“Oh, hiya, Doc. Wakey, wakey, eggs and bakey,” Dean deadpanned. 

“Please—” the doctor panicked. 

“ ‘Please’ what?” Dean taunted. “You've been killing poor bastards for over a hundred-fifty years, and now, you got a request? Shut up.”

The creature struggled against his restraints. “No, you don't understand. I can help you. I know what you need.”

Dean ignored the doctor and focused on you and Sam. “We might have to cut him up into little bits. Y'know, this immortality thing is a bitch.”

“I can read the formula for you. You know… immortality… Forever young, never die,” he tried. 

“Dean,” Sam said suddenly. 

“Sam,” you warned. 

He walked out of the room, indicating for you and Dean to follow. 

You kept an eye on the doctor just to ensure he couldn’t go anywhere while Sam addressed his brother. 

“I mean, we're talking Hell in three weeks, or needing a new kidney in, like, half a century,” Sam urged. 

“Yeah, well, you can't exactly get those at a Kwik-E-Mart,” Dean snarked. 

You kept silent. 

“It's not perfect, but it buys us more time to think of something better. We just need time, Dean. I mean, please, just- just think about it.”

“No,” Dean replied firmly. 

That surprised you, if you were honest. 

“Dean, don't you want to live?” Sam asked in desperation. 

Dean gave him a sympathetic look, but his voice was firm. “What he is isn't living. Look, this is simple.”

“Simple?” Sam scoffed. 

“To me it is, okay,” Dean returned. “Black or white; human, not human.” He strolled back into the room to tower over the immobilized doctor. “See, what the Doc is is a fuckin’ monster. I can't do it. I would rather go to hell.”

“You don’t understand. I can help you!” The doctor yelled. 

You poured more chloroform onto a rag and handed it to Dean. Dean covered the doctor’s mouth with it and turned to Sam. “Now, I'm gonna take care of him. You can either help me or not. It's up to you.”

***

The three of you laid the doctor’s body in the ground inside a refrigerator wrapped in chains. You dropped the doctor’s book on top of the box. 

“No!” Benton wailed. “Stop it! I can help you!”

“Enjoy forever in there, Doc,” Dean said, sounding slightly emotionless. 

As gruesome as the thought of being trapped down there forever was, it was what needed to be done. And so, you shoveled the displaced dirt back on top of the refrigerator and book. 

When you’d dusted your hands off, you turned to the boys. “Alright, we gotta get the hell outta dodge.”

“What do you mean?” Sam asked. 

“Bela’s probably on her way to the motel as we speak,” you replied. “She swiped the receipt from my pocket.”

“And you didn’t think to say anything till now?” Dean asked, eyebrows shooting up in surprise. 

“We were a little preoccupied!” you remarked. “Now, c’mon. Let’s get our shit before she gets there…. Should be in about three hours.”

***

After exactly three hours had passed, you called the motel room you’d been staying in while Dean drove the three of you away from trouble. Quickly, the phone picked up. 

“Hiya, Abby,” you cooed. “Figured you’d be stopping by.”

“Wh—”

You cut Bela off. “I felt your hand in my pocket when you took that receipt.”

Her breathing had become quicker. “You don't understand.”

“Hmm, I’m pretty sure I do,” you told her calmly. “I saw that Devil’s shoestring hangin’ above your door. There’s only one use for that: holding Hellhounds at bay. So I went back and took another look at that obituary for your parents. Exactly ten years ago today. Happy anniversary, I guess.”

When Bela didn’t speak, you continued. “Is that why you stole the Colt, huh? Try to wiggle out of your deal; our gun for your soul?”

“Yes,” she replied, and you could tell she was crying. 

“But stealing the Colt wasn't quite enough, I'm guessing,” you nodded, pursing your lips. 

“They changed the deal. They wanted me to kill Sam,” she cried. 

“Really?” you mocked. “Wow, who’da thought that demons would’ve been untrustworthy. Well, I’ll leave you alone now. Let you live out your last few minutes in peace.”

“(Y/N), listen, I need help,” she begged. 

“We are weeks past help, lovebug.”

“I know I don't deserve it,” Bela continued crying. 

“Y’know, come to think of it, you don’t. But if you’d come to us sooner and asked for help, we probably could’ve taken the Colt and saved you.”

“I know,” she swallowed, “and saved Dean, too. I know about his deal.”

Your heart sank, and your voice became dangerously low. “And who told you that?”

“The demon that holds it. She holds mine too. She said she holds every deal,” Bela explained. 

“She?”

“Her name’s Lilith.”

‘Fabulous,’ you thought. “Lilith? Why should I believe you?” you spat.

“You shouldn’t, but it’s the truth.” “This can't help you; not now. Why’re you telling me this?” you questioned. 

“Because just maybe you can kill the bitch,” she replied, voice holding her usual charm for the first time during your call with her. “Tell Dean I’ll see him soon.”

Taking in a shuddering breath, you said, “See you around, Abby,” and hung up the phone.

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@silly-inky I did send this in as an ask but I'm way to excited for this AU and have to many ideas for it so I can't be patient about this anymore

The idea behind this AU is that the characters are folklore creatures/mythological monsters from around the world.

Bowser and the Koopas are based off of an indigenous myth from my country, the turtle island myth. Bowser is quite literally the island the dark kingdom sits on, he's floating in the middle of a lava lake. The regular Koopas are only big enough to support small ecosystems on their backs and Junior will grow up to be as big as his dad. Since Bowser quite literally is carrying an entire kingdom on his back he can't do anything, Peach getting kidnapped is just Junior, the Koppalings and Kamek's doing. Bowser only shows his face when things get really bad.

Peach and the Toads are mushroom dryads (from Greek myth), and the mushroom kingdom isn't exactly a kingdom it's more of a magical forest overseen by Peach, it's also the place where the mushroom and flower power-ups are grown, the power-ups like the cat bell and penguin suit are produced elsewhere.

Daisy is a flower nymph (again greek mythology)

Alexander, Henry, King and Cecilia are the four knights of the apocalypse (Christian stuff), Alex is famine, Henry is plague, King is war and Cecilia is death. They aren't allowed to gather for fear of the apocalypse so they are kept as far apart as possible. Sunny is technically also a knight of the apocalypse as he represents conquest (interchangeable with plague) so when he pops up he's gonna be kept away from the triplets and Cecilia.

Mario and Luigi did come to the Mushroom Kingdom as normal humans but after they saved Peach Kamek cursed them to become Selkies (celtic folklore), they didn't know at first so when they stayed the night they didn't expect to wake up as Mediterranean monk seals. They quickly figured out how to change between human and seal forms, which is just how they did it in Song of the Sea aka them disappearing behind something then showing up on the other side in the other form (GIF for example)

Sibling gave me the really fun idea of the bros getting seal behaviors post becoming a selkie so I looked up Mediterranean monk seal behaviors. The bros would become a lot more shy and would value privacy a lot more, to help with this Peach would've given them free reign over the large lake in the middle of the Mushroom Kingdom and would have the Toads try to avoid it as much as possible. Mediterranean monk seals are 7 feet tall so I had the idea that their seal coats are massive compared to the bros and are often used as blankets when Mario and Luigi are in human form. As for clothes they still have the iconic outfits but those are really only used when Peach needs rescuing and when that's not happening they are wearing swim trunks and are wrapped in their seal coats, when rescuing Peach their coats are tied around their waists.

Was also thinking that Mario and Luigi would try to go back to Brooklyn and live normally but it would not go well at all. They'd come back and hide their seal coats somewhere and then try to go about life normally but everyone would instantly know that something is wrong with them. For starters their parents would be worried because their sons are suddenly much more reserved and prefer to stay in their room, and they'd often find Mario and Luigi looking longingly at videos of the ocean and other bodies of water. And my sibling had this idea and I liked it a lot, it's the middle of the night and a random family member walks into the kitchen for a cup of water and is finishing said drink when the bros stumble into the kitchen for a midnight snack and don't notice this random family member. Mario opens the fridge and grabs two raw fish and the bros start eating the fish before wandering back to bed still not noticing the family member, leaving this poor person concerned and confused. Then the next night a family member goes to the bathroom late at night only to find two big ass seals laying in the bathtub which would be full of water. Luigi and Mario would notice obviously and Luigi would end up falling out of the tub and going back to human form while Mario would just stay in the tub and just close his eyes and pray the issue goes away. Luigi would promise to explain the next day by taking them somewhere to have a friend (Peach) help explain. So long story short a Mario family trip to the Mushroom Kingdom that does explain that the bros are no longer human and do need to stay in the Mushroom Kingdom

Edit: I FORGOT THE PHOTO OF THE SEAL

Edit 2: @peaches2217 I'm gonna start tagging you in these posts too if you don't mind ofc

[literalliterature]

Tiny little fall things (please PLEASE click for quality)

[ID: A looping GIF showing 3 animated drawings done in earth tones. The first shows a collection of spices against a yellow background, including a dried orange slice, cinnamon sticks, cloves, star anise, and red berries. White sparkles flash over them. Next are a couple of inky cap mushrooms against a background of dark olive green. They are mostly white with black undersides, and the larger and more mature one drips an inky black substance. Finally, there is a white mug of tea against a dark red background, with a couple of spirals of steam coming from it. End ID.]

[mx-pastelwriting]

Just wanna show off my Rook!

This is my second game play (We don't talk about my first rook :)).

Spoilers up ahead!

Isn't she pretty~ Pronouns are She/Her and is Non-Binary! Also is a mage.

Her name is Lavellan! Yes, that's her first name. Why? Let's get to her backstory I made in my crazy little head! NOT CANON (I know my made-up backstory for her isn't going to make sense with the game's timeline, but let's pretend it's more than ten years!)

Lavellan's backstory (In my head) is that she is a Shadow Dragon being adopted as a foundling with an unknown origin found only with the name "Lavellan" attached to her (A name or filing marker from being stolen??). Her adoptive parents, wanting her to have as much of her Elven origin as possible, kept it as her name.

Raised in a military family, later joining the Shadow Dragons before meeting Varric. Varric, trying to find traces of Solas, hears about a child born months after his disappearance, along with echoes of the inquisitor's mourning of a child (Mourning or cries of her child having been kidnapped?).

If you haven't pieced it together by now, yes, my backstory for my Rook is that she is the secret love child of my Inquisitor and Solas…🧍I don't care if the timeline doesn't make sense.

Of course neither Solas nor the Inquisitor, or even Rook, knows when coming face to face, but Varric does as soon as he finds her, seeing both Solas and the Inquisitor in her face, bringing back old memories of fighting alongside Solas and the Inquisitor. (I wanted to spice up my second gameplay, so I created all of this on the support beam of a toothpick.)

I tried my best to give her their looks. Giving her a similar vallaslin to her mother. Also, it doesn't show much, but her eyes are a mix of Solas's purple eyes and her mother's amber eyes.

Now what features are from who? Jaw and some of her shin came from Inky. Eyes and hair color are from Solas. Color in the cheeks and cheek plumpness are from Inky, though cheekbones are from Solas. Lip shape from Solas and plumpness from Inky. Finally, the eyebrows being the shape of Solas's and Inky's thinness.

My Inquisitor before and after:

Definitely had a glow up! I took more time on this Inky compared to my first playthrough.

Meeting her mother. (My headcanon for this scene is that the Inquisitor, when looking at Rook, feels some kind of connection but can't put her finger on it with all that is going on with the world; she can't think on it too much, sadly.)

Now meeting Pop Pop. (Also feeling a connection with Rook when looking at her but thinks it's because she has similar features as the Inquisitor, so doesn't think on it anymore than that as two tyrant gods are running around.)

Last thoughts. No Solas or the Inquisitor or even Rook would ever know they are related. Though when Solas and the Inquisitor when in the Fade, they would comment on Rook's features and the name, but they have other things to do and passes the name off as a clan thing.

The Inquisitor would open up to Solas about both of them having a child out there somewhere in the world, not knowing if they are alive or dead, but with them both having painful wounds still open needing to be healed, the topic would drop off, but the thoughts and questions would still linger in their heads.

NOW ROMANCE!! Bit of Spoilers!!!

Romancing Lucanis this time around, as my first playthrough, I romanced Emmrich. Which was amazing! But my jaw is dropping with this scene, so I'm excited to see what's next!

I haven't gotten that far in the romance or game, so I don't have the great ending clip (Solavellan ending) just yet, but I'll post it when I get there if my console doesn't shit the bed on me again. yes again. I'm still bitter.

Thank you for reading my rambles! Hope you had fun reading it!

Heres more gifs of my Rook! GIF DUMP!!!

The lie detector test determined that you are the father!

[illusivesoul]

Getting to know your Mutuals

Was tagged by @celemee . Thank you, friend :)

I'll tag @kroganloveinterest @vulpixelates @angrykittybarbarian and @favoriteblogonthecitadel . Only if you feel like doing this, of course.

I'll put the blanks here and my answers under the cut.

What's the origin of your blog's title? 

Favorite Fandoms: 

OTP(s) + shipname: 

Favorite color: 

Favorite game: 

Song stuck in your head: 

Weirdest habit/trait? 

Hobbies: 

If you work, what's your profession? 

If you could have any job you wish what would it be?

Something you're good at:

Something you're bad at:

Something you excel at:

Something you love: 

Something you could talk about for hours without off the cuff:

Something you hate:

Something you collect:

Something you forget:

What's your love language? 

Favorite movie/show: 

Favorite food: 

Favorite animal: 

Are you musical? 

What were you like as a child? 

Favorite subject at school? 

Least favorite subject? 

What's your best character trait?

What's your worst character trait? 

If you could change any detail of your day right now what would it be?

If you could travel in time who would you like to meet?

Recommend one of your favorite fanfics 

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What's the origin of your blog's title?: Its a Blackwall quote from where he sees the inquisitor during In Hushed Whispers in DAI, where he think he's seeing a ghost cause he thought the inky was dead. I saw it in a gifset cause I hadn't taken Blackwall on that mission and I really liked it.

Favorite Fandoms: Mass Effect, Dragon Age, Resident Evil, Call of Duty, Detroit Become Human.

OTP(s) + shipname: A tie between Shaynor (Shepard x Traynor) and Shortez (Shepard x Cortez)

Favorite color: Black

Favorite game: Mass Effect 3

Song stuck in your head: 

Weirdest habit/trait?: Sometimes when I'm really focused on something, I sometimes say random phrases or words from things I've seen and/or played, like a song lyric, a phrase from a game or a tv show, etc.

Hobbies: Walking the dog, making gifs, writing fanfic, playing games, going on walks.

If you work, what's your profession?: Im a translator and I do transcriptions.

If you could have any job you wish what would it be?: Honestly anything that would let me work from home and with my own schedule. It may be too much of a fantasy, but I like to dream lol.

Something you're good at: Im a relatively good cook imo.

Something you're bad at: Trying to enjoy free time and not feel like im wasting time by not doing anything productive.

Something you excel at: I think overall I have a good memory, and I can remember things for a long time. When I was young I used to basically memorize the plots from movies, so I think it started there lol.

Something you love: Silence, but that type of silence like when youre walking down the street and there are no cars around.

Something you could talk about for hours without off the cuff: History, geopolitics, ghost stories and videogame lore.

Something you hate: One thing cause I just recently experienced it again lol, but people who walk slowly in the street.

Something you collect: I like to keep those brochures stores and business give.

Something you forget: Reply to messages on time.

What's your love language?: I like to get gifts or things I think may be useful to people I care about.

Favorite movie/show: The Van Helsing 2004 movie.

Favorite food: Lasagna.

Favorite animal: Dogs.

Are you musical?: Yes in the sense that I like music a lot, and its cliche but im part of the "I listen to everything" crowd.

What were you like as a child?: Hyperactive and impatient.

Favorite subject at school?: World history.

Least favorite subject?: Math.

What's your best character trait?: Im very helpful and always look for ways to help and collaborate wherever I am.

What's your worst character trait?: I tend to have a superiority complex in topic I am familiar about. Thankfully I've worked on it and im not as intense as I used to be, but I used to be super judgy of people not knowing things that I considered to be basic knowledge of a certain topic.

If you could change any detail of your day right now what would it be?: I'd have my room ordered by now.

If you could travel in time who would you like to meet?: Ohhh so many people, but to pick just one, I'd like to talk with Napoleon while he was exiled in Saint Helena.

Recommend one of your favorite fanfics:

to hear the nightingale (sing on, as if in pain) - A Leliana/Wynne fic I got for an exchange, and is still to this day my all time favourite DA fic.

[lookingforthesteamer]

TV TAG!! 🎥

Rules: without naming them, post 10 gifs of your favorite TV shows, then tag people. I was tagged by @yousayperfect-isaystreep 🖤

tagging (no pressure as usual): @rag3-n-lov3 @inky-da-dinky @fallenpedals @shaniac-xoxo @chappellist

[yangjeongin]

ok awake and still don't want to gif inki but also i've giffed hyunjin in like 98% of performances since back door era it feels Wrong to not gif a music show....

[ohlookiehereanotheruser]

Masterlist of Denied Requests 5

Please take a crack at it everyone! Fifth Wave! More will be added later on!

Mogai

Coinings:

None Submitted

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Blinkies/Pixels/Stamps/Widgets:

Is it possible for you to make hyena or sun bear emojis? (sad, happy, angry, nervous, etc, you can do whatever you want :D)

Userboxes:

None Submitted

Moodboard/Stimboards:

could I request a stimboard of Gangle from amazing digital circus? she’s my comfort character :> and just cooll! With themes of wood, ribbons, masks, water, tap shoes, and metal?

could you possibly do a matcha alcremie moodboard with nature and earthy themes?

may i request an aranea stimboard with psychic and nature themes?

could i get a william wisp(jrwi prime defenders) stimboard? id like ghost hunting and wolves and the color blue if possible. thanks! -for @/william-wisp

Can I have a BoTW/ToTK Link stimboard with lots of nature and swords. No slime please! -

May I request a stimboard of abandoned Disney attractions? Preferably gifs of exploration after closing, or if there is none, footage of it in operation is fine!

could i request a moodboard for dokuro chan from bludgeoning angel dokuro chan? don’t really care too much about themes or whatever buuuut if i had to give some ermm maybe angelcore, animecore?

Can I please have a moodboard for season 1 Steven from Steven universe? Can it have themes of adventuring with the gems and relaxing around beach city?

ould I,, maybe request a ririka from nnd compass stimboard? if it's okay, could it have a menhera/yami kawaii theme?

May I request a moodboard for Yato from 'Noragami'? Sky blue and inky black colors will do. As for theme.. maybe shedding an inner psychological darkness? -

Can you do a pine marten + pastel goth moodboard please?

Ishmael Limbus Company water slime board?

Could I ask for a Hajime Hinata stimboard?

May I request a Moodboard for Circe x Telemachus from epic? (Gigi’s version if that’s okay) with love spell themes?

Could I request a stimboard for FranknFurter from the Rocky horror picture show? Preferably for when he’s in his green lab coat

Icon Requests:

if its okay, can i have some replycons for hawks (mha) ? i do prefer the manga but i wouldn’t mind the show at all

could i have a montgomery gator icon with either the dissociation agere flag or the Age Regressor flag? ✅

wolf therian icons?

Can I request an icon/icons for Eclipse from FNAF with nonbinary and boyflux themes?

maybe some Gay Bowie (Total Drama) Icons? -

Can you do Death (Puss In Boots) Icons?

can I request icons for Peppino Spaghetti from Pizza Tower?

could I request some icons of the protagonist from persona 5 royal? (game)

Murdoc Niccals Gorillaz pfps perhaps?

can i please request The Collector (The owl house) icons with the stellaripped (https://www.tumblr.com/lunentity/ 747086228326940672?source=share) flag? circle or square is ok! thanks very much! ✅ -

can you do silver the hedgehog lesbian icons pls?

Can I rq for genderfae lesbian celestia icons from mlp?

May I please request black and white circle icons of Todoroki Shouto? ✅

lesbian lottie mattthews icons from pre crash?

Can you please make a few icons of Guzma or a luxray with the Trans flag? -

can i request antarcticite from land of the lustrous w/ the oriented aroace flag?

may i please request faded heart iconw w/ this magicalgirlic flag w/ boothill!?

could you possibly do a Lacey from lacies game icons? Theme just webcore and lacey ofc :3 tysm!

Rentry Graphics:

May I please request some ticci toby graphics?

could i req linzer rentry graphics (from crk ofc !) ?

May I request a Jinx ( from arcane/league of legends) rentry graphics?

pleaese make chase total drama graphics?

zhongli rentry graphics pretty pelase?

graphics of any character from identity v? little girl/memory or gardener/emma woods preferred please? -

Hiii can I please request rentry graphics of jirai chan please?

i was wondering if i could please have some tim drake (any version! robin or red hood, any comics/games) rentry graphics?

May I request your take on some rentry graphics for a character named A.B.A from Guilty Gear -Strive- ?

shoto todoroki graphics?

can i rq some Bon from the Walten Files graphics? -

can i request a spinner (mha) graphic?

Can I get an Eevee rentry graphic?

NPTs/SNPTs/Usernames:

can ghost ask for princess peach titles please? (Titles)

Sigma from bsd Id Pack please?

Can I get some Name and Pronouns for smartass from toon patrol?

can i get name + pronouns reccs for hunter (TOH)?

Names for Captain Spaceboy from Omori? -

i just wanted to ask if u take requests for tgcf/heaven officials blessing? could i please request hualian (as a whole) themed npts? if you're not able to do hualian, a xie lian npt!

May I ask for a columbina (genshin) npt pack?

can you please do an id pack based off of monitoring by deco27?

May I request some ramuda amemura from hypnosis mic npts if possible?

could you pretty pretty please do red panda NPTS? tysmm

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May I PLEASE get OHSHC haru themed npts please? - nptscinema

could i request an npt list relating to detectives and film noir?

Dividers/Borders/Headers:

None Yet

Custom NPTs/SNPTs

None Submitted

PNG/Render/Mask Requests/Sprite Edits:

could i get a junko sprite edit/redesign with pink/blue heterochromia eyes? ✅

are u able to get nekomura iroha pngs/pixels or overlays?

Layout Requests:

Hello may I please request a layout for Black Swan from hsr?

If it's alright, may i request some Twitter layouts for nahida from genshin impact?

If possible could I please have a tumblr layout for Rin Okumura (Blue Exorcist)? -

could i please request a layout of Naruto from Naruto?

If it's alright, may i request an Indian inspired Tumblr layout for nahida from genshin?

Can I please request a Furina layout with themes of royalty?

selen tatsuki layouts please?

blue madara mikejima tumblr layouts ? -

can i request a kou minamoto discord layout?

can i request momoka sakurai/menhera-chan discord lays?

Could you do glisten from Dandy's Discord layout please?

could i req a habit (emh) discord layout please?

Can you make a Astro (from Dandy’s World) tumblr layout? -

HIIII can I request yuuna from love angel syndrome layout?

I was hoping if I could request Tumblr layouts with beartic?

could you do a naruto discord layout with a orange/redish color?

Hello may I please request a layout for Black Swan from hsr?

If it's alright, may i request some Twitter layouts for nahida from genshin impact?

If possible could I please have a tumblr layout for Rin Okumura (Blue Exorcist)? -

could i please request a layout of Naruto from Naruto?

If it's alright, may i request an Indian inspired Tumblr layout for nahida from genshin?

Can I please request a Furina layout with themes of royalty?

selen tatsuki layouts please?

blue madara mikejima tumblr layouts ? -

can i request a kou minamoto discord layout?

can i request momoka sakurai/menhera-chan discord lays?

Could you do glisten from Dandy's Discord layout please?

could i req a habit (emh) discord layout please?

Can you make a Astro (from Dandy’s World) tumblr layout? -

HIIII can I request yuuna from love angel syndrome layout?

I was hoping if I could request Tumblr layouts with beartic?

could you do a naruto discord layout with a orange/redish color?

IF ITS OKAY could you possibly do a red themed cirrus baek (litc) discord layout ?!

Package/Themepack Request:

will you make tumblr graphic / layout + replycons + graphic for pinned of draculaura from monster high (gen 1 or 3 please)?

can you do yuri lcb replycons and icons? with a red tech theme maybe?

s it possible that you could make a lunala themepack, please?

Template Request

can I get an oka ruto template?

helloooooo may i request a momo from dandadan template?

This is the fifth list, at this point, went back to surfing the past, please tell me if an ask has been shown twice by accident.

[roseband]

(Jackson) "Python" // 250125 Music Core

[inkydoc]

yes I did spend time watching the Gudetama Netflix thing and yes I did almost cry at the end

also being so lazy and carefree is honestly goals

[phaideimos]

hh there should be an emotion like bark bark bark barkabrk grrrr bakr but instead it's distinguished as overjoyed

BARK BARK GRRR!! BARK BARK /POS

[literalliterature]

Repost of art from last year because I finally put the still image version on red bubble :) Autumnallllll

[ID copied from alt: A looping GIF showing 3 animated drawings done in earth tones. The first shows a collection of spices against a yellow background, including a dried orange slice, cinnamon sticks, cloves, star anise, and red berries. White sparkles flash over them. Next are a couple of inky cap mushrooms against a background of dark olive green. They are mostly white with black undersides, and the larger and more mature one drips an inky black substance. Finally, there is a white mug of tea against a dark red background, with a couple of spirals of steam coming from it. End ID.]

[yourinnerhealthplus]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGHGHHG TYSM FOR TAG DUDEEEEEE

last song: HIROGARU-NAMIDA by Lamp AOIGUODWUOWDIWUDBWIDWBD lamp i love you

last movie: Eternal Sunshine on the Spotless Mind my beloved

last book: Akutagawa and Others: Three Japanese Short Stories (which I found for cheaps at a swanky bookstore and I'm lowkey in a giant reading depression so that's why it's just short stories :..D)

last show: uhhhhhh it would have been Puella Magi Madoka Magica :>

sweet/savoury/spicy: even though it killed me for the longest time spicy >:3

relationship status: no beta we die like a single man

last thing I googled: sante's resume (for an academic writing uni course and i'm doing an essay on resume AND ITS ACTUALLY SO GOOD)

looking forward to: possibly getting my restricted driver's license next tuesday if i don't happen to crash and kill a family of four and also AUTUMNNN

current obsession: still evangelion, still BSD, still CSM, still a bajillion other things but also making pixel gifs, and playing games with my sister >:3

taggeroos: @inky-anathemata @sebbywebster no pressure and also literally anyone else who wants toooooo

Tag Game

Thank you to @lunalove-blr for tagging me! 🥰

Rules: Tag 10 people you want to get to know better.

Last song: P!nk - Turbulence (I've been listening to this song on repeat because it's been making my writing brain go "Hmmmm 👀")

Last movie: The Nightmare Before Christmas (Yes, I haven't watched any movies since Christmas) (Can you tell I'm not a movie person?)

Last book: The last book I finished was A Wizard's Guide to Defensive Baking by T. Kingfisher, and I'm currently about 100 pages away from finishing The Ballad of Never After by Stephanie Garber. I think my next reads will be Darkly by Marisha Pessl and David Blaize of King's by E.F. Benson.

Last TV show: MFMM because I don't really watch TV either 😂 I would like to watch more shows, but nothing has caught my attention in years. I, uh, watched four minutes of the first episode of Star Trek TNG last week before I got distracted again 😅😂

Sweet/savory/spicy: Savory

Relationship status: Tbh the reason I've been putting off doing this for so long is that I can't think of a good enough way to say "In a very happy relationship with @galadriel1010" that sufficiently expresses how wonderful it is and how happy I am 💓

Last thing I googled: "360 yen in euro" 😂

Looking forward to: I am trying to come up with something closer to my immediate future than "England in September." I'm hoping to visit a cool city near me next month, possibly twice because there are two different things I want to do there, so let's go with that

Current obsession(s): MFMM as always, but also Dan and Phil, and also reading, I guess?

Tagging: @galadriel1010, @whopooh, @somecomfies, @earanie, @morningmee, @dontcallmebymyusername, @leliesblou, @hot-elf