#neverlctgo

[sarcasmizmyonlydefense]

ship meme: S-t-e-o - 7, 23, 28, 30 (just wanna hear him say it)

Ship Headcanons | Open

7. What do they get up to on a night out ?

Murder. Cuddling and entirely too much sex that should not even be healthy for a human. Also, marathoning Hoarders and screaming at the TV because neither of them could ever live like that and that’s just sad considering one of them used to live in the sewers.

23. Where is their favourite place to be together?

In bed.

28. Why do they get jealous?

INSECURITY. But no, they��re cool about it. Like, hangs off of and clings to one another when they get hit on because “I know my boyfriend is hot as fuck, thanks for noticing too.”

30. Why does it work (or not work) between them?

It works because they’re both sociopaths desperate for a connection to somebody who understands them. They need constant validation, affirmation, loyalty that is chosen. A reason. Someone who won’t judge them even at their worst.

[thenightmareofyourdrems]

Starter for: @neverlctgo

There he was: the place he’d never expected to find himself again in. The place that consisted of nothing but cruel memories and pathetic defeats. Beacon Hills. The Nemeton, And the darkness that’d always surrounded this tree was still there of course: thick, suffocating, ominous. It felt like it called for one to embrace it just to swallow them whole, twist their minds, feed them with insanity, tear them apart. And he knew it. Oh he’d met with Nemeton’s toxicity a long time ago. And falling for it? It wasn’t going to happen. He wasn’t there for some stupid tree, after all. He was there because he wanted to survive. He was there because…some stupid text had told him to.

But honestly? Now that he was thinking about it, he cursed himself for acting so foolishly. For accepting the invitation of a total stranger and leaving the comfort of his new apartment in California. Really. This could have been some silly prank. This could have been a trap. Then again, what were his options? He would either die from a potential serial killer lurking in the dark or…from his own failing body. Because really, had those Dread Doctor ever succeeded in a single thing? Had they ever created something flawless? As it seemed…NO.

[caelestimortem-a]

@neverlctgo​ : "I want to know what you are."

                  “   it  kills  you  don’t  it  dean  ?  “  she  circled  him  like  he  was  her  very  own  prey .  an  INTIMIDATION  method  .  one  she  uses  quite  a lot  to  what  she  claims  as  her  PERSONAL  toys .   “  to  not  know  what  or  better yet --  who  i  am .  “  her  tone  was  taunting  and  shortly,  she  stopped  in  front  of  him .  

                        “  i  thought  you  like  a  good  mystery  .  a  woman  who  isn’t  an  open  book  . but --  i  think  i  will  want  to  have  a  tad  more  FUN  with  you  .  keep  you  GUESSING .  one  who  isn’t  going  to  give  you  WHAT  you  want  right  from  the  go  .   “ 

[redxwail]

❛ ♠ ❜ @neverlctgo​​ asked  ♐

Countless tries sending him off to Argent as they shared a profession together failed miserably. For more than an hour, the strawberry blonde was sitting by the desk, flipping through the pages of the bestiary. Nothing matched the creature young hunter illustrated. Lydia had no idea from whom he found out about the book and who told her that it was in her possession. This hunter nuisance was getting out of hand.

Her eyelids closed just for a split minute to rest when she felt a warm breath on her bare shoulder, goosebumps rising on her ivory skin. She took a deep breath in an escape, but all she could smell was the intoxicating scent of his cologne - musk, leather jacket and thunder. For a brief moment, her head was left spinning, but then she shook it in an attempt to clear her mind from all the fog his little move had created. The silence vanished at the sound of her slightly annoyed voice.

                                【 Have you ever heard about private space, Sweetheart? 】

Her head tilted to the side, gree orbs gleaming through the black eyelashes up at the man that was leaning over her, peeking at the book on the desk.

[sxcrificx]

*can't pass a smooch up*

First 5 get kisses ;)

"Ah here you are."-Castiel turned around, helping the hunter with the bags of groceries so it would be easier for the angel to wrap himself around Dean and seal their lips together.

"I missed you"

[ovalleycfplenty]

okay, so I got a number of these mun questions and I’m just going to answer them all here in one fell swoop!

@neverlctgo​ sent;  ѩ ♬ ☢ @ofangelicblood​ sent;  ᚡ - Random fact about the mun? @avastuniverse​ sent;  ෴ - Tell us about your day. @ofglitter​ sent;  ᚡ - Random fact about the mun?

ѩ - are there any characters that you love, but simply cannot role play?

I won’t lie... I can’t play really intellectual characters. geniuses. they intimidate me. I am actually really not all that smart, I can write and I can figure a lot of things out, but I am not the sort of person who can do complicated maths or science or understand complicated theories, etc. so intellectuals like Spencer Reid or even Lydia Martin and, honestly? even fucking Stiles with some things just intimidate me too much to play. I can get away with Stiles because I connect with him through so many other things.

♬ - do you listen to music when you write? if yes, what kind of music?

sometimes I do, sometimes I don’t. it does help a lot of the time, tbh. but, at the same time, I really can’t listen to anything with lyrics when I’m writing. I used to work as a transcriptionist, so anything with words (music or movies, etc.) and I start writing what I hear instead of what I want to write for my muses lol! so when I am in the mood for music and when I need that little brain boost for writing, it has to be classical or instrumental so I can focus on what I really want to write instead of the words of the song lol

☢ - when was the last time you went to the cinema? what movie did you watch?

honestly... I’ve been SO penny pinching while trying to pay off student loans and then moved out on my own for the second time last May that I can’t even REMEMBER the last time I went to the cinema. it would have been with my dad and stepmum, that much I do know. what we would have seen.... honestly? no idea. something random that we could all agree on at the time, which means no Marvel, no horror.... I’m wracking my brains, but I’ve got no idea. OH WAIT! NO I REMEMBER NOW! GOD I’M DUMB! we went and saw the Lion King and I bawled my eyes out and joined the dad in the row behind me quoting and singing every song. 

ᚡ - Random fact about the mun?

due to previously undiagnosed vertigo issues, I had a really hard time learning to ride a bicycle with no training wheels. and due to an AGGRESSIVELY unsupportive father who decided humiliation and punishment for failing to learn quickly was the way to go, I was 15 before I actually learned to ride a bicycle without training wheels. I first tried when I was like 8 or so, but due to the above, I gave up and flat out refused to try until later when I was getting into my teens. and without the pressure, I was able to learn and actually very much enjoy going for bike rides. I need to get a bike and start going out on the trail again.

ᚡ - Random fact about the mun?

I have broken 3 bones in my foot and basically “splintered” my fibula (in two separate incidents), but I have never once worn a cast in my life. the broken bones in my foot were never actually diagnosed or treated -- I just realised after the fact that I hadn’t been able to walk for over 2 months after a horse jumped and landed on my foot. the fibula was officially diagnosed with xrays, etc. but because it wasn’t fully broken, they opted to treat it like a high ankle sprain instead of a break so that I wouldn’t be dealing with possible muscle wasting from wearing a cast, just keeping it elevated and hobbling around on crutches for a couple months.

෴ - Tell us about your day.

it’s FRIDAY! which is nice. I was up later than I should have been last night playing a dungeon and dragons session. it was a lot of fun. so I’m a little more tired than I would normally be, but I managed to get some groceries done in and around work stuff. and I’m getting over my cold which caused me some panic earlier in the week because yay symptoms are stupidly similar to the crazy pandemic going around. so, basically, my day is going pretty well, actually. getting a lot of stuff done in my drafts that y’all should see coming out soon.

[caelestimortemarchived]

@neverlctgo​ : “I know I don’t usually say this, but…you’re awesome.” (Dean you liar)

                          his  SARCASM  was  weak  and  she  couldn’t  resist  a  soft  chuckle  .  “  aw  thank  you ,  dean .  “   she  began  ,  tilting  her  chin  up  in  a  prideful  manner  as  if  she  was  taking  his  words  serious .  “  except  when  i  use  sarcasm  ,  i  make  sure  i  don’t  have  that  whole  ‘  i’m just BULLSHITTING  you  ‘  tone  in  my  voice .  “  her  hand  pat  his  shoulder  as  she  walked  passed  him  .  “  but  nice  try  .  “ 

[withfireinourbellies]

ships meme: 1, 6, 15, 16?

Let’s Talk Ships!

1. Favorite platonic ship.

I really love Meg and Sam’s relationship. I can see a romantic ship there too, ish, but mostly I just really love their friendship. Or enemy-ship, whatever you wanna call it. He might hate her, but he understands her. And she understands him since she kinda went inside him and messed around and saw all his good and bad parts. 

Also love Hermione and Harry’s friendship. It’s just so pure and nice. 

6. Favorite crack ship

Oh gosh uhhh. Well one time I accidentally started shipping Crowley and Meg so I’m assuming that counts? I can see how they had a past, how they might even had had a relationship of sorts. And that’s why there’s so much genuine hatred now. 

15. A ship you secretly love but are too shy to try and make happen

This one is difficult. I think I have to say most love/hate relationships. Like Meg and Dean, Hermione and Draco etc. Because I know what I want and what I ship and what I want to happen, but it’s difficult when hate’s involved too. To not make it overly toxic and harmful, but somewhere in the middle there where there’s a little love and a lot of angst and tears. 

16. A ship you love but everyone hates

Shipping practically anyone with Meg? Some people reaaaally hate Megstiel. Some people reeeeaaally hate Meg. I think Megstiel has enough haters to be classified as “everyone” 

[ofwrittenschemes]

" Find some proof that she's betrayed you. " 

( Send 💬  for me to make you a starter with a random line of dialogue from this generator. || STILL ACCEPTING

@neverlctgo​​​ )

[prxttylittlxpsychos]

♥ (from THEho - no that is not a typo)

If We - Would You Meme | Open

@thechimaeraprince

If we kissed?

[] Quickie.

[] Tongue.

[] Softly bite your lip.

[X] We wouldn’t.

[] Long and meaningful.

[X] Let’s hit up the bedroom.

[] You remember last time?

[] Awkward…

[] Lol no.

Would I go out with you?

[] Yes, definitely.

[] No.

[X] I want to, but it wouldn’t work.

[] Maybe.

[] Nope, you’re like family.

[X] You’re cute, but probably not.

[] Just simply not my type.

[] If I knew you better.

[] Already did.

[] I don’t know.

If we took a picture together, we’d be…

[] Hugging each other.

[X] Just chilling.

[] Holding hands.

[] Kissing.

[] Acting dumb.

[] Normal picture.

[] You holding me from behind.

You are…

[] Cute/Pretty.

[] Good looking.

[] Sexy.

[X] All of the above

[X] A pain in the ass

You + me + room = …

[] Movies.

[] Cuddling.

[] Hanging out.

[] Kissing.

[] Playing games.

[X] Everything. (If this means Sexy Time...)

[X] Wouldn’t let you in.

[XXX] Murder wasn’t on the list.

You should…

[X] Hit me up.

[] Be mine.

[] Marry me.

[] Reblog this so I can send you a heart.

[] be studying

[X] Stop ruining my life

If we got married, I’d…

[] Divorce you.

[] Make kids.

[] Take your money and bounce.

[X] Smash every day.

[] I would cheat on you.

[X] Be faithful.

[X] Kill you in your sleep

[] We wouldn’t

[liawxder]

𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖗,  @neverlctgo    / /  𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 ♥ , 𝖁𝖆𝖑𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊

ᴛʜᴡᴀᴘ.

ᴠᴀʟᴇʀɪᴇ ᴡɪɴᴄᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴜʙʙᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ. ʜᴇʀ ɴᴏꜱᴇ ꜱᴛᴜɴɢ.

ᴛʜᴡᴀᴘ. ᴛʜᴡᴀᴘ.

ɴᴏᴡ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ʜᴇʀ ᴄʜᴇᴇᴋʙᴏɴᴇꜱ. ʜᴇʀ ᴇʏᴇʟɪᴅꜱ ᴅʀɪꜰᴛᴇᴅ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ, ᴀʟᴍᴏꜱᴛ ɪᴍᴍᴇᴅɪᴀᴛᴇʟʏ, ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴄʀᴜɴᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴ ᴘᴀɪɴ.  

               ❝   ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ?  ❞

ᴠᴀʟᴇʀɪᴇ ꜱᴄʀᴀᴍʙʟᴇᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋᴡᴀʀᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴅ. ꜱʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴄᴏʟʟᴀᴘꜱɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ. ɪɴ ꜰᴀᴄᴛ, ꜱʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴀʀᴇʟʏ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛ.

ɪɴ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴꜰᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʜɪᴇʟᴅɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴀꜱ ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʀᴇᴅᴜᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ, ꜱʜᴇ ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜᴛ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ. ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜰɪʀᴍ ꜰɪꜱᴛ ꜰʟʏɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ, ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴄʀᴀꜱʜɪɴɢ ᴀɢᴀɪɴꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴅ, ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴘᴀᴠᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇꜱꜱ ꜱᴡᴀʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ.

                                         ❝  ᴊᴇꜱᴜꜱ ᴄʀɪꜱᴛ!  ❞

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[sarcasmizmyonlydefense]

“💖” “💔” (well here's your Lydia ask. ❤️)

Memory Headcanons | Open

Stiles’ b e s t memory of Lydia Martin?

Every moment she acknowledges his existence? 🤣

It’s hard to choose just one: the first dance he took her to sophomore year, her coming to his lacrosse games, bringing her home after an adventure, one on one problem solving together, their first kiss...every kiss after that....

No, but, in all seriousness....his b e s t memory and his w o r s t memory actually go hand in hand.

⚠️TEEN WOLF SPOILERS AHEAD⚠️

“Lydia, please shut up and let me save your life.”

That night he pulled her out of Eichen, he remembers vividly how he thought he was going to lose her and how he couldn’t, under any circumstances, let that happen. Even if it meant he wouldn’t make it out of there alive, she had to. Someway or another.

A lot of it is a blur to him now, everything happened so quickly. From her screaming in the car till his ears bled, without him breaking his hold on her, not once. To her shrieks busting the Beacon Hills Veterinary windows till she passed out. He still refused to leave her side. But he can still recount every ache he felt in those moments. And when he thought he’d lost her...he was ready to lose his freakin’ mind...he felt like his entire world had just came crashing down around him and he couldn’t see anything but red. He’d never had his chance...the ten-turned-fifteen year plan to convince Lydia Martin to fall in love with him would never see it’s end. He would never forgive himself for this and every night he’d wish it were him.

“Stiles saved me.”

Are three words he will never forget. The moment she opened her eyes, that he felt the warmth returning to her body as she clung to his hand. The woman he’s loved since third grade, announcing him as her hero. That was worth more to him than any “I love you” that could’ve proceeded. Knowing that he’d been able to pull her out of that darkness, whether he was truly her light or not...that’s his best memory and it couldn’t have happened without his worst.

[thenightmareofyourdrems]

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“Is it just me or you are indeed asking for my help?” An amusement crept into her face. “Now this is something new.” It was funny really. Funny how everything had changed. How by an ironic turn of fate, her life consisted mainly of interactions with the Winchesters. And yet, never had Dean really asked for anything. It was mainly Sam that did so. So this? This was intriguing, interesting, almost entertaining. Especially, when the two of them weren’t known for getting along TOO well.

[thekingsparty]

Send me a 📝 for a journal entry about your muse.

@neverlctgo​ sent a curious minion: 📝 ?

dean bloody winchester. 

he’s struck again. whenever i think i can be free, he’s right there to pull me back in. i don’t think he even realizes he does it. i don’t think he knows he’d stringing me along like he does. coming to hell personally to ask me for help, he’s .. a menace. my world would be a better place without that bloody fool. 

yet the sheer thought of it makes life seem to pointless. how can it be that i can’t escape emotions even after death? you won’t feel a thing. that’s what they promised, that’s what alistair did, wasn’t it? pull you apart limb by limb for decades until all you cared about was yourself. then why am i risking all i’ve accomplished for that bloody hunter and his gigantic brother? 

is this god playing pranks? is he playing with me like he does them after all? or am i just not meant to be normal - not even as a demon. i’m tired of fighting a war i can’t win & i’m so, so exhausting fighting the winchesters knowing i can’t win. nobody can win against them. they’ve not realized yet, but that’s how the story goes. they will be victorious. 

the other demons won’t ever understand. they can’t. their mind doesn’t expand far enough for them to grasp those tho aren’t just ordinary people. i’ve tried explaining countless times, but to no avail. they will shun me for picking the hunters’ side, but i’m not doing this because i’m bored. i just know how to survive. i might be unable to save myself from dean winchester, but i know what side i want to be on when the war comes. 

one day i’ll break free. dean haunts my days & my nights, but it can’t forever be like this, can it? he’ll never change, nothing i do will ever change the way he sees me, i’ve come to understand that. i’ve accepted it. i’m not sure he realizes - or maybe he doesn’t care, he’s not a fair judge when it comes to me. part of me wants to believe he’s afraid of admitting he likes me. 

maybe i’m the fool & not him.

[sxcrificx]

📝 ?

Send me a 📝 for a journal entry about your muse.

April 10th.

I write this in hopes that you will find it Dean. I know now that there is no way I could say goodbye to you in a proper way. Mostly because you won't let me... you never let me talk anymore.

I know I've made my mistakes but I think is my time to leave.

I need to fix Heaven, and I don't know when I will be back. But known that I leave a piece of me behind.

Goodbye Dean.

[delabor]

@neverlctgo replied to your post: ��

( as bad an advice as that is Dean is still more likely to follow it than to actually eat celery so. that’s kinda sad. )

d ean eat more vegetabl e s you mad lad