#im js….

[samdeancrimespree]

thinking about stanford era again SORRY but. the boys entire life john trained dean too look out for sam. he thought something was after sam. and then sam, technically an adult but never to John, still skinny and inexperienced and soft, decided to leave. yes he said don’t come back. yes he had a hold over dean. but am i really expected to believe that dean, the john winchester whisperer, wouldn’t have been able to convince him to let dean go live with sam and make sure he was ok? it’s His Job. it’s clear that they had been hunting apart for some time before the pilot. so why would john keep dean away from sam? even if he had people “watching” sam from a distance, i fucking doubt the most paranoid man on earth, the man who hated 99.9% of hunters, would’ve had a bunch of friends to cash in 4-year-long favours with. i think if dean asked john to let him leave, the only reason john would’ve stopped him was as some weird punishment / bcs he was too angry at sam to care about his safety that much.

to me, there are 4 options. in order from most to least likely: dean a) spent wayyyy more time around stanford than he would ever admit b) was so destroyed by (what he saw as) sam’s abandonment of him that it broke his brain and he blindly followed johns orders for years, because he fully believed sam hated him and couldn’t live with having that confirmed c) couldn’t even bear to be in the same state as sam for at least a year because he has no impulse control and would’ve sought out the self-punishment of seeing his sam being happy and normal without him, but also would’ve never been able to leave him again or d) was trying to leave sam alone like sam wanted, and he trusted sam’s abilities because dean had trained him well and he could totally, definitely stand the idea that sam didn’t need him anymore (laughable)

not-quite canon compliant thoughts aside, i think it is completely impossible that they didn’t have a code for this too. like. To Me. dean drove to stanford to help sammy move in, and set up some sort of system with him where each month or whatever he would leave a message on deans phone with a code word so dean didn’t drive himself insane thinking he was dead. and that day was the best day of the month to him. and he didn’t answer the phone, because he knew sam didn’t want to talk to him, but he saved all those messages, even though they were like one word long.

[aphrod1tesangel]

me 5 minutes after I said I was gonna kms

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[archerdepartures116]

Ill post this au( inspired by tweet above) i started on my twt on Tumblr too

First part

more comic panels below

Second part

Third part

Fourth part

Shenanigans side extra

this is currently an ongoing series, if this does well here, I will continue posting these in bulk (～￣▽￣)～

for more frequent uploads, you can follow my twitter at ArcherD116, feel free to ask me ab this au and give your suggestions!

[bi-writes]

ghost doesn't think he hears you correctly, not at first. there's a ringing that's still in his ears from the bullet he nearly ate earlier. (cw: dubcon, 18+)

"wot?"

"can you please please please--pretend to be my boyfriend--just for one minute--!"

"heyyy, sunshine," a nasty little voice sings. you spin around, cowering by the bar, just as someone a little too drunk and a little too big comes into your space. you scoot away from him, but he's coming closer, leaning over you, and ghost tilts his head to the side as he watches the way you flinch at the stink of his breath.

ghost fits into the space at your back quite easily. your back arches a little as his big hand finds the bend of your waist, and you squeak a little when he forces you back, pressing your ass against his pelvis as he tucks you into his shadow.

"who's this fuckin' nitwit?" ghost mutters, clicking his tongue under his mask. you swallow, blinking up at the man, shrugging as you try and press yourself a little closer against his heat.

"i-i dunno," you whisper, and it's shaky, afraid. "h-he won't stop...following me."

"tha' right?" ghost hums, and you're so afraid of the man in front of you that you don't really register the way ghost's big hand is slipping lower, over the curve of your denim jeans and squeezing the fat of your ass that fills the palm of his hand all too nicely. "ya botherin' 'er?"

the man swallows a little, hiccuping. he stands up straighter, a little more sober, and he just shrugs as he takes another swig of his beer.

"just...she's so pretty, ya know--agh!"

ghost reaches over and grips him by the fat of his neck. he squeezes hard, drawing him closer, would be spitting in his face if he wasn't wearing the balaclava over his head.

"'f i see ya around 'er again, i'll paint the fuckin' walls with y'r teeth, mate, yeah? now get outta my fuckin' sight before i do it just for fun."

when ghost lets him go, he struggles to breathe, holding onto the bar and coughing as he scrambles to put distance between you. you shake a little, turning towards the bar, picking up what you assume is his drink and sipping it slowly to try and calm the nerves. you close your eyes gently, shaking your head.

"thank you," you say softly. "i-i couldn't shake him off, he was following me everywhere, i..." you turn your head and meet his eyes, smiling up at him. "that was really nice of you. i'm...sorry if i caused you any trouble."

ghost tilts his head to the side, fitting himself back behind you. he reaches over, putting both arms on either side of you and leaning over one shoulder, breathing hot against your neck.

"wot you mean?" he murmurs, and you blink, not understanding.

"for pretending to..." you laugh a little, looking into his eyes. "just...it was nice of you to do that. to pretend like that, i--"

"dunno wot y'r talkin' about," ghost chuckles, and you seize when he reaches down between you, cupping you between the legs as he palms at your pussy over your jeans. you keen a little, leaning into his touch, nasty brute pressing two fingers against where you're most sensitive and forcing your ass back against him, where he's hard, chubbed up since he first saw you, leaking into his cargos.

"i-i--" your eyes are wide, but you don't pull away, don't push him back--why am i not running? why can't i leave? what's happening to me--

"i wasn't pretending. were you?"

[leoleolovesdc]

Jason [after a rough patrol with Damian]: Huh, that was fun! Wanna go for a drink?

Damian: Akhi, I’m 16

Jason: Wait, seriously?

Jason: Damn, I was convinced you were 12

[xulips]

scrapped kohane birthday comic idea

[skittle-is-little]

[whitechocolateanti]

ck if the c in cobra kai stood for cunty and the g in miyagi do stood for got that shit on

[mikiruie]

lookie at this super cute picrew ! ! ! ꒰ ˊ ᗜ ˋ 𓏼 ྀི꒱ the artstyle is so soft, i made me n shoyo w it . . . he’s js the cutest omg 🥹🥹 i love doing couple picrews hehe now i wanna see you make one too ! !

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++. you ! (՞ ܸ. .ܸ՞)

[escaping-peril12]

Seroroki canon.

[livingdeadhorse]

do y’all like. need a room or something what’s happening

[yang-certified]

p.ai.nter in a sharp aquos keitai flip phone ⭐

[milk-ducts]

first art post :3 im mostly an insta artist so ,…. pls be nice to me 🙏

[chemilico]

My favorite guy, hopefully he doesn't die and gets replaced constantly :>

(js paint is really fun ngl)

[adharastarlight]

Reg: i refrained from killing multiple people today

Rem: well done. why?

Reg: they were being loud - oh, you mean, why didnt i?

Rem: obviously

Reg: there were too many witnesses

James and Sirius are watching their boyfriends with heart eyes in mild fear

[ambient-arena]

f1rst time i ever drew kiriona gaia, the saddest girl in the whole world and the specialest little prince in all of space