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giggles8899 · 1 year

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1.8 Drunk Buddies!!!!!

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To say Kazuha didn't have a crush at first sight of you was an understatement. He had followed you to the bar, where there weren't a lot of people. You walked up to one of the stools and sat down, turning to Diluc. “Having fun?” He asked, a slight smirk on his face. You had done some recent posters for him, and you were one of the few people that could actually talk to him like a normal person. “Yup, though I do have to say, I am 100% going to be dead to the world for the rest of the weekend.” You replied, propping your head in one hand on the counter. Kazuha had sat down next to you, watching the two of you converse. He could tell you got along with almost everyone, though it seemed weird that not a lot of people went out of the way to talk to you.

“By the way,” Diluc says, “those posters you did were very well done, I’ll probably have you do some more stuff for me in the future.” You smirked, “A compliment out of you actually means something, just let me know what you need and I'll get on it! The university doesn't have me doing a lot right now, except making flyers and posters for the club fair happening in a few weeks.” “You work for the university?’ Kazuha asks, intrigued. “Oh, yeah I graduated in 2 years from here with a Graphic Design degree and ended up immediately getting a job in the marketing department.” You replied. Diluc had ended up placing a margarita in front of you at this point, which Kazuha realizes that you hadn't even ordered, but from the look of it, Diluc seems to know your preferences. Turning to Diluc, Kazuha ordered a rum and coke, and turned back to you. You were stirring your drink absentmindedly.

“Wow, that must have been a lot of hard work.” Kazuha compliments, hoping to turn the attention back to you. “Oh I guess, I’ve always wanted to be a Graphic Designer. Though I guess getting a job here wasn’t too bad.” You replied, taking a big swig of your drink.

“Are you not happy working there?”

It takes you a second, before replying. “Well, yes and no. Yes, I mean it is a paycheck and I'm still working on building my portfolio, but…….” You had trailed off, looking lost in your thoughts for a second. Kazuha waited for you, taking a few drinks out of his drink. “I guess,” you finally said, “I'm really ready to leave here. I may have graduated in two years, but they weren't very good years.” “Oh how so?” Kazuha asked, a look of worry across his face. You looked out of the corner of your eye at him. He seemed genuinely worried, but you weren't about to open up to some random guy you just met. Even though he seemed like a nice person.

A few moments passed, before Kazuha finally spoke. “I’m sorry I didn't mean to pry. You just seemed like an amazing person and I was wondering what could have possibly happened to someone like you.” It takes a few seconds to register in your head what he said, and then it hits you like a ton of bricks, and you look away from the man. “Amazing? I don't think I’ve ever been called that before, besides my cousins and two best friends.”

“I’m sorry to hear you say that,” Kazuha says solemnly, “you really do seem like a good person.” You had looked back at him. His rubies eyes were dancing all of the light in the room, you swore they sparkled. A pair of gems, looking at you with more sincerity than any other person you have met in your life. You continued to look at him, trying to wrap your head around how someone who doesn't even know you, could be saying all of these sweet honeyed words to you without batting an eye.

Kazuha on the other hand, was absolutely torn in two. He could see the turmoil behind your eyes. A million questions flashing through your mind, and he wanted to know what they were. On the outside you looked like a normal girl, but on the inside he could tell you soul has been through many trials and tribulations, more than anyone else he has met. Your eyes spoke of the highs and the lows of life, a soul wanting something, but he couldn't tell what exactly. He wanted to know what exactly.

The moment was interrupted by Childe scaring Kazuha almost off his chair, leaning on him. He stood between the two of you, slightly swaying.

“Hey, are you ready to start singing again?” Childe was slurring his words a little bit, and one could tell he was bound to be sleeping on the floor by the end of the night. “Yeah, I’ll be down in a second,” Kazuha replies, a smile on his face, “Don’t hurt yourself now!”

“Me? Never?” Childe says, before trying to walk away and almost falling over.

“No more drinks for him.” You hear Diluc sigh, having walked away and coming back after he had given Kazuha his drink. Kazuha turns back to you, a hopeful smile on his face.

“You gonna be back down there to watch me perform for the rest of the night?”

“Ah, yeah might as well,” you reply, and before you could say anything else, you were bombarded by the other 4 you had come with.

“Have you been here the entire time?” Lumine asks, practically falling into you while still seated. “Yeah, you missed her and me singing!!” Aether asks, blushing prominently on his cheeks. He was very much leaning on Xiao at this point, and you could tell that Xiao’s ears were a little pink. You laughed, and before you could come up with some sarcastic comment, Scara interrupts with, “Whos this?”

“Oh shit,” you say, “this is the guy who's been performing tonight. Kazuha!” You say, Lumine very much hugging you and swaying in your chair. Scara nods at him, and you could tell from how his shoulders are tensed up, that something was eating at him. “Yup, that's me. I gotta get back downstairs and get back to singing, I hope you all enjoy it!” He flashes a wide grin, and you swear you thought there was something else in it.

As he got up, you didn't realize that something slipped into your pocket.

A few seconds after he walks away, you begin to be bombed with questions.

“Sooooooooooooooooo what were you doing??” Lumine asks with a giggle, a knowing look in her eyes, though you weren't quite exactly sure what she knew. “Uh, just talking to the guy, he had stopped to tell me that I was a good singer.”

“Why was he sitting here with you?” Aether also asks, now hugging Lumine and leaning on her, and you could feel yourself getting crushed from the two of them. “Ooof, yall are heavy as fuck, he just asked if he could follow me to the bar, we both sat down and just started talking” You say nonchalantly, not thinking anything about it. You hear Scara chuckle, he had taken Kazuha's spot. “Sure, last time you said that, you had someone fall head over heels with you.” You practically roll your eyes out of your head, “What am I not allowed to talk to people? I think I'm a good conversationalist.” “Better than Scara,” Xiao says, a finger in one of Aether pant loops, preventing him from taking the three of you from falling off the chair you were on.

You raise an eyebrow at him, looking between him and Aether. Aether was too drunk to get your staring, but you swore the blush on Xiaos ears got deeper as he looked away from you, coughing into his other hand. You looked at Scara, a smirk on his face as he looked at you with a knowing look. You were sure to harass Xiao later about this.

You heard Kazuha start singing again, and decided that you wanted to continue dancing. You push Lumine and Aether off of you, causing them to stumble back into Xiao, his face getting redder as he practically had to catch Aether from falling. You hear Scara laugh loudly, and you decide to continue dancing. Pulling Lumine along with you when you get up. “C’mon, I wanna keep dancing, gotta burn off this alcohol,” you say, grabbing her and Scara’s arm dragging them back down to where you guys were previously. Aether had taken one of Xiao’s hand and started pulling him too. Now, you thought Xiao truly looked like a tomato, and Scara and you were laughing your asses off.

You 5 proceed to dance the rest of the night away, unaware that you had a set of ruby eyes on you, never leaving.

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after-nine-at-the-oasis · 1 year

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Yes I know I'm very behind since usually I'm done with catching up by 20 minutes but I was really invested and also I've been zoning out some XD and doing a few other short things

AYY Owen :DD he's okay :))

I mean I figured he would be but yk

AYY hey girl :DDD!! She's okay too :DD!!

That's great 🥰🥰

Lol fair but xD nah I don't think he cares

Okay chill Owen lol

Nahh there's gotta be other people in the room lol

SLFKGJDHFKS YUP LOL

Hey guys xDD 🥰🥰🥰

My babeys :))

LOL okay but mood Owen xDD

SLFKGJDHKGS naur not it being super straight forward xDD but also mood still lol

And it's funny so that way's better if anything XDD

Okay okay yeah

Ah lol

Wait before that? One we don't know about? Ohh or the car :O

AHA yup the car!! xD

So was he trying to sabotage it somehow then?

Ohhh yup :O Ahh I see :))

Lol yeah and then one killing makes two more likely yk xD

Also yeah he wouldn't try and then just be like welp anyway :)) xD

Their faces as Owen gets it lol

Ahh ooohhkay lol

"Are you dead" SLFKGJDKHGS SO CORRECT PAUL

Well dang then xD

It is kinda crazy but it's not that complicated Owen lol

But you did just wakeup so whatever xD

Ayy hey Gabriel!

LOL just a drink first that's all xD

Aww yayy :)) they're making up 🥰

Which means PHEW so that won't carry over to the wedding 😅 XD

LOL "that sounds more like you" xD

Better question TK how do you not know yet lol

I just figure it would've come up already xD

But I mean I guess it's kinda like the parents so eh yk

Idk anyway xD

Lol I love them <33

All of them that is xD

These idiots :)) <33

Aww Tommy :'((

I'm sorry Grace :((

And I'm sorry Tommy <33

This choir is slaying though :D

Yes slay y'all 😌😌

Ah okay this lady lol

Oope Tommy 👀

:OOO TOMMY!!!!

Girl is SLAYING!!!

Girl go off :DDD!!

Kill and maim 🥰🥰 XD

YES girl lol

Aight go off 😌😌 go up and speak :))

Ay so she's just gonna read whatever she wants lol 👀

I bet they're verses about gossip xD

LOL Y U P XDD

SLFKGJDHKGS S L A Y GIRL 🥰🥰🥰😌

YES she ain't down yet >:))

Go off honey <33

YESS she does 😌😌 (that but instead of smiling like firm mhm lol)

She's gonna say it shouldn't be that way inside there isn't she :D

YEP :O :D!!

But YESSS girl she's gonna fight anyway :D

YES bestie oh SLAY SO HARD you will not be pushed out girl 🥰🥰🥰❤️❤️😌

WHOOO Yes Tommy >:DDD

LOL yeah he can have it back now xD I say that just bc she really was in charge of it there lol

:OOOO WHAAAAT!!! AYYOOOO GO OFFF!!!!

SLAYYYY BESTIES :DDD!!!

L O L everyone's faces XDD

AIGHT GO OFF Y'ALL LOL SLAYY!!!

:OOOO :'OOO AAAHHHHHH I LOVE YOU!!!

AS IN LIKE THEY SAID IT :'DDD HE SAID IT!!!

LOL yeah who cares at that point xD

aY okay y'all XD more lol

YES that is your friend 😌😌😌🥰 >;)

>;) just like smug lol

YESSS 🥰🥰🥰🥰 Slay so good for her :DD

And for both of them obviously lol 🥰🥰

#9-1-1 lone star #911 lone star #oasis's 9-1-1 chatter

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liopleurodean · 7 months

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Season 12, Episode 1: Keep Calm And Carry On

Don't they normally do the Road So Far stuff in the finale? Kinda weird I didn't notice

Also, they named the episode after the Kansas song, and then didn't even use it. Come on, people

She has no clue what's happening?

Yeah, that's fair

She's not gonna believe that

Because he's your son

That's cute

Yeah...

Honey, it's been over three decades

Oh, Dean...

New title card!

Oh boy

Dude don't walk towards it!

Cas!

That's helpful

Awesome

Don't just ditch the guy!

Maybe the John that she knew

Yeah.

Yeah, that doesn't really make sense

With what?

It's a dude with a bullet wound

This is really not good

They're psychopaths

Seriously?

Oh boy

Yeah, I can imagine

Yikes

They're trying to show that she has a heart, and it's not working

Seriously. Psychopaths

Whatever

Don't underestimate him

If you wanted questions, you should've come in peace

It was your own fault

Doesn't look much like helping to me

I don't believe that

Yeah...

Waterboarding is a war crime

Weird

Looks like fun, actually

What, is it getting hotter?

Yup

Not exactly

Here we go

Yeah, no dip

Well, that'll clue him in

Nice

It's been a hot minute since she's hunted

I love the mini fridge among the old books

Spooky

Cas!

Hugs!

Oh yeah, I forgot that everyone thought Dean was dead

We know, Cas

Fantastic

Cameras?

Oh yeah, she died in the 80s. Wild

Awesome

Baby!

You bet she is

This is sweet

Dean.

He did not want to know that

Nope

Yeah

They didn't see you helping

Hi. Let me introduce you to the United States of America, which is TOO BIG TO WARD THE WHOLE COUNTRY. You have an entire organization dedicated to a country that's smaller than 80% of our states! HOW ARE THEY SUPPOSED TO COMPETE???

Well I'm SORRY that the ENTIRE AMERICAN MEN OF LETTERS CHAPTER WAS WIPED OUT. You know, maybe you could've HELPED US OUT A LITTLE??? Hunters are all that's left! They thought the MoL was a myth!!! So sue them if there's not enough people to keep up with a space LARGER THAN EUROPE

Absolutely not.

Hah! There's no such thing

Good luck with that

I doubt you'd last a day

Seriously???

WHY DO YOU THINK THATS A LEGITIMATE OPTION???

They're insane!!!!!

Lucifer is burning through vessels

They are

I think you are

Sure

It'll happen

They had it coming

And Moe!

Dude.

Surprisingly, he's better than the others

Yikes

Ha! That's what you think

Awesome.

LADY. YOU ARE A PSYCHOPATH YOURSELF

That won't work either

Eugh. Yeah, that would look pretty bad

Yeah, I'll bet

But generally not 30 years later

I mean. It's doable, but not fun

Fair

That's so real, actually

Liar

Nice

That's gotta hurt

Creepy

Mm. Maybe

He's a horrible liar

It didn't stick

Taken

You think???

That was unnecessary

I don't think that will work

Oh, dang

I feel like this should be illegal

Whoa!

Definitely should be illegal

Hey!

Aw, come on!!!

Lady, you are in for some fun times

You're gonna regret that

Oh, that's not good

I want to punch her so bad

What is in those things?

Well crap

Come on Sam, you're okay

Nice!

Sam...

She wildly miscalculated

He didn't actually go for the throat, right? It was just a ploy

Yup

I don't know what she was expecting

He was so close

I have seen. So many gifs of that

I don't think so

Yeah.

Oh, Dean...

The family business

He has to believe that

Oh, I can't look

Awesome

This is not a great place to be

#ashla chick flick moments #supernatural #season 12 episode 1 #keep calm and carry on

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hertzimwasser · 2 years

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I'm terribly sorry! But I only received your ask now!

It's a strawberry blonde hair. To be fair, it seems to work well with white, although if it's you it seems like you're probably a spring.

Oh c'mon, your not terrible! Easy!

Yup it's me, more 1/4 of my head 😂

I thought it might be strawberry blonde. It's fucking fucked up how I got it XDD Although honestly the color depends on the light, you know, in the photo it's totally strawberry but sometimes more honey.

Gosh white.. 😫 love ppl in white and me in white shirt so it's on point!

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orange-waterfalls · 4 years

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Can We Talk?

Bim Trimmer x m!reader

ty @just-bts-trash-00 for the request!

A/N: WHOOOOOOO BOY HOWDY, GUESS WHO'S BACK. It's been uh. A while. I'm sorry? School has been hectic and my mental health is SHIT, but i fucking finished it holy god. Anywaaaays, angst. Y'all remember Bim's crush on Matthias? Yeah that's the plot. It's pretty long and I think it's pretty shit but uh here I guess.

Word count: 2.9k

You hummed quietly as you fixed dinner for you and your boyfriend in the kitchen. Normally, you didn’t cook. Neither did Bim. Therefore, one of you had to be the cook in the relationship, and you supposed it had to be you. You couldn’t just get takeout until the end of time.

Well… maybe if you really wanted to.

But you didn’t. You wanted to cook for your boyfriend. He’d said something about “Jewish burgers” one day, and you didn’t know what that meant. At this point, you were too scared to ask. You’d found a recipe for shawarma, and he’d liked that shawarma place you went to the other day, so you were making shawarma. At least… you did your best.

You yawned and rubbed your eyes, quickly hissing because you somehow forgot there was a bunch of shit on your hands. You quickly turned the faucet on and put your eye under the stream to clean it out.

As you dried your face, you heard a car pull up to the driveway, along with three short honks. You smiled. Finally. You wiped your hands on a rag and turned around to greet your gameshow host.

“Honey, I’m home!” He said in a sing-songy voice as he looked around for you. He saw you leaning on the kitchen counter and smiled. He shrugged off his suit jacket and sat his bag down. He walked towards you with his arms open. You pushed yourself off of the counter and fell into him.

“Hi…” you whispered. He chuckled and held you tight.

“What’s up?” He sniffed the air. “And what’s cooking?”

“Shawarma…” you said, your voice muffled in his neck.

“And uh… what’s wrong?” You brought your head up and squinted at him. “Ah, of course. The process of making the shawarma. What else would it be?” You shoved your face back in his neck with a grunt of affirmation. He snorted and patted your back. He directed you towards the couch, where you plopped down on your back with a groan.

“Dinner…” you whined. He sat his phone on the coffee table and took his shoes off.

“I’ll finish it up.” He patted your stomach.

“Thank you…” He kissed your forehead and walked away, letting you have your rest. You felt kinda bad, he’d been working all day, and it must be tiring having to sound so happy all the time. Then again, YOU worked all day too, AND you tried to make dinner. Your small rest was earned.

You closed your eyes and sighed, relaxing into the sofa. You startled a bit at the notification sound coming from his phone.

“Bim, your phone… binged…” You called. Binged? Was that the word?

“I’ll be done in a minute.” He responded.

Dinged! That was it.

You glanced at the phone. It didn’t sound like his usual texting sound, and he didn’t have any games as far as you knew. Maybe it was an email.

Your curiosity got the better of you and you checked the lockscreen.

Yup! Email. From someone named… M? Who was that?

You shrugged and put it back down. None of your business.

Bim walked back into the living room holding two plates.

“Dinner is served!” He said in a bad English accent.

“Woo…” You cheered weakly and sat up. He put the plates on the table and went back towards the kitchen. “Oh, I bought wine earlier. The good shit, that Dark gets sometimes.”

“Damn, really? How much did that cost you?” He asked in disbelief.

“It was on sale.”

“Why would the good shit be on sale?”

“Some people just don’t have taste.” You smiled when you heard him laugh. He walked back in with two wine glasses and the bottle. “Oh, you have an email from someone named ‘M’.” He tensed up when he heard the name.

That’s… weird…

“O-Oh, uh… thanks…” He scrambled to grab his phone and shoved it in his pocket. You quirked an eyebrow at him. Suspicious…

“Uh… no problem…” He looked nervous as he poured wine for you two. You squinted at him a bit, wondering why he was so anxious. You trusted him, of course you did, but this was… weird.

You two sat and ate your dinner in silence. You kept trying to look at him but he avoided your eyes. When you finished your food, you poured more wine into your glass and downed it.

This was gonna be one of those days.

Yes, okay, you were drunk. Not blackout drunk, but drunk enough to not exactly know what was going on. You knew that Bim was a bit drunk as well and you two were laughing at… something… but other than that, you got nothing.

“I’m ju-I’m jus-I’m…” You paused and blinked a couple times to process your own words. “I’m just saying that Twilight coulda been sssssoooo much better… if the portag… protagonist… fuck’s her name again?”

“Bella?” Bim chuckled.

“That’s the bitch!” You slammed your hand down on the table. Bim wheezed. “If she’d just had… a little-a little more e-mo-tion, a little more person… personality… then Twilight coulda been better! But noooooo, she had ta be… the most person-boring person in cinematic history. Bull. shhhhhit.”

“Well, she’s… she needs to… young girls have to… relate to her!”

“Okay, but like… she’s a got-damn plank o’ wood.”

“Tha-hahahaha! That’s not fair!”

“She is! She never-she’s not-she-oh god, I’m drunk…” You squeezed your eyes shut and leaned forward, face angled at the floor in case you got nauseous.

“Yeah… me too…” He sighed.

“Hey, hey Bim?” You opened an eye and turned to him. He hummed in response. “Who’s ‘M’?” He tensed up again and you frowned.

“Uh, nobody. Nobody! D-Don’t worry about it!” He cleared his throat and shifted in his chair.

“Suspicious…” you mumbled.

“Huh?”

“Nothin’.”

You tilted your head at him, half trying to figure out who it could be(which was very difficult in your drunken state) and half trying to read his mind. You supposed he got kind of uncomfortable because he said:

“I’m gonna… go into my office… and check some things…” He stood up and shuffled into a small room that he’d claimed as his office. You sighed and sunk back into the couch, thinking about your options.

First step was communication. You tried to talk to him, but he was being evasive and didn’t honestly answer the question. Suspicious.

Second step was… looking around the house for clues as to who it was like you were Sherlock Holmes? Absolutely.

You brought yourself to your feet, only stumbling a little, and tiptoed to your shared bedroom. You closed the door behind you as softly as you could before walking over to the closet. You opened it and looked for a moment before deciding it wasn’t worth to actually move things around. You shut the door and moved to the drawers. If anything was gonna be anywhere, it would be in the sock drawer, right? You reached out and put your hand on the handle. You tugged a bit, cracking it open, just a little. Your brain kept telling you that you were already there, just get it over with.

But your heart(well… still your brain, but whatever) was telling you that you needed to trust your boyfriend if this relationship was going to work.

You sighed and shut the drawer, flopping face-first onto the bed.

Bim wasn’t the type to cheat. Well… you didn’t think so, anyways. You loved him and… well, you hoped he loved you. You were going to have faith in your boyfriend. No matter how curious you were.

You shifted around in the bed so you were laying in the correct direction. You were still on your stomach, and you closed your eyes, facing the wall opposite of the door.

After a few minutes, you heard the door quietly creak open. The lights turned off and you heard footsteps make their way towards the bed. You smiled a bit and turned your head to look at Bim. Your smile fell as you saw him open the sock drawer and pull a napkin out.

“Hi Bim.” you said. He screamed and shoved the napkin back in the drawer, slamming it shut. You blinked at him.

“H-Hi, darling, I-I didn’t know you were awake…” He stuttered.

“I was.” You raised your eyebrows.

“Well… I can see that…” He laughed nervously. You looked at his hand on the drawer.

“What were you looking at?” You asked.

Please tell me the truth, you begged in your head.

“Oh, uh… n-nothing important, haha…”

Dammit, Bim.

“Okay, well… come to bed?” You suggested. You smiled at him as best you could.

“Uh… I’m kinda busy…” He scratched his head. You frowned.

“Please?” You begged and held your arms out. He opened his mouth to oppose, but he decided to make eye contact for the first time tonight since dinner. He visibly relaxed and smiled at you, and you smiled back. He sighed and took his glasses off. You scooted over so he could climb in next to you. You wrapped your arms around him and snuggled into his chest.

“I love you…” you whispered. He didn’t say anything for a moment before he chuckled.

“I love you, too. Night, darling.”

“Good night.”

You woke up feeling cold. You reached out to your boyfriend, but he wasn’t there. You rolled over and looked at the time. 3:00 am. Jesus, what was Bim doing? You slowly stood up and got out of bed, still feeling very tired. You walked around for a bit, searching for your partner, before pausing.

Was he… talking to someone? At this hour?

You walked towards the bathroom, where Bim’s voice was coming from. You put an ear against the door, trying to listen.

“Why can’t he just leave me alone, why can’t he just let me live my life?!” He whisper-yelled. “I’m perfectly content with how I am now. He didn’t want me when I was available, and now I’m unavailable, and suddenly he loves me?! What kind of bullshit is that?!” You frowned, not knowing who he was talking to. You were worried because of how upset he sounded. You softly knocked on the door.

“Bim? You alright?” You asked quietly. You heard a small thump from inside and flinched.

“Y-Yeah! Just… Just give me a minute!” He yelled. You walked away from the door and looked into the office. You saw your jacket on the floor and scoffed. How’d that get there?

You walked to the other side of the room and grabbed it. As you were walking back, something caught your eye. Bim hadn’t turned the computer off. You figured you’d do it for him. As you went to click out of the open tab, you saw messages on the screen. From ‘M’.

Do you love me?

Sure

So, you’ll get me on your gameshow again?

I’ll try.

Oh. I see.

I’ll try my best. I’ll do anything for you.

Anything?

Yes

Leave your boyfriend

Hello?

Trimmer? You there?

Your vision started to blur and you were confused until you felt the tears start down your face. You were still drunk, right? That’s why you were so emotional.

Yep. That’s it. That’s the only reason.

You wiped your face and went back to the bathroom door. He was still talking, but more quietly so you didn’t really hear him. After a minute or two, he sighed and unlocked the bathroom door. You stepped away and leaned on the wall opposite the door. Bim walked out and yelped.

“Oh my God! Hi!” He laughed. “I-I didn’t know you were still out here, uh…” He looked at you and furrowed his eyebrows. “Your… eyes are kinda red… are you ok?” He reached out to touch your face but you avoided his hand.

“No, no. I’m fine. Just… need to use the… bathroom…” You said, managing to not have any voice cracks or slur any words. Nice.

“I… ok…” He dropped his hand and walked towards your bedroom. You went into the bathroom, shutting and locking it behind you. You hiccuped a bit before tears started streaming down your face. You leaned your forehead on the door, just letting it all out. You hadn’t cried in a while, that’s all.

That is the only reason.

You stood there and cried for a bit before walking over to the sink and looking at yourself in the mirror.

God, you were a mess.

Your eyes were all red and puffy, there were tear marks on your cheeks, you kept sniffling like a goddamn third grader.

And it… hurt.

Not just your eyes stinging from the tears. Although that hurt too.

The fact that he was hiding from you, that he wouldn’t talk to you, that he didn’t trust you.

You sighed and shut your eyes. You turned the faucet on, splashing water on your face, wiping all the evidence away.

You turned the water off and stared at your face, dripping wet, looking a bit shit.

“I’ll talk to him in the morning…” you promised yourself. You went back into your bedroom, finding Bim already asleep. You climbed in next to him, but didn’t hold him like you usually did. You curled up and turned away.

You’d talk to him in the morning.

You went to the living room after waking up and getting ready. You were supposed to go into work, but you told your boss you were having “family problems” and might come in later. You sat on the couch and watched a bit of tv while you waited for Bim to wake up. He had the day off, so he didn’t have to worry about anything. He was

You sat with your knees tucked in. You lifted your head a bit when you heard th shower turn on. You sighed and thought about what you were supposed to say.

Hi, Bim. I’m worried about you. Is there anything you want to tell me?

Hi, Bim. You’ve been acting weird recently. Everything ok?

Hi, Bim. I went through your messages. Are you cheating on me?

You groaned and buried your face in your hands. Why was this happening? Was he not happy? Were you doing something wrong?

As you were overthinking, the shower turned off. You uncovered your face and turned the TV off. You sat and waited for Bim to enter the living room.

Okay, just… tell him what happened.

Bim walked in wearing a T-Shirt and sweatpants. He went to the door and grabbed a jacket.

“We need more chicken, I’ll head to the store and-”

“Can we talk? Can you sit down for a second?” You interrupted. He froze halfway through putting his jacket on and stared at you.

“Um… okay…” He said slowly. He put the jacket on the back of his chair and sat. You sighed and put your legs down.

“Last night, when you were in the bathroom, I went into your office,” you explained. His eyes widened. Not a good sign.

“Why-Why did you do that?” His voice cracked as he spoke.

“I saw my jacket on the floor.” His face twitched into a scowl for a millisecond.

“Okay… and?”

“And… I figured I’d turn your computer off for you.” You avoided looking at him. “I s-saw some messages, and I wanted to ask-”

“I’m not cheating on you!” He claimed loudly. You blinked and looked at him. He looked scared. Kinda panicked.

“Okay…”

“I-I don’t like him anymore! That was like a joke message! I didn’t mean it, I just wanted to know if he actually felt anything for me, or if I was just being used by him! It was from a while ago! I-I know I shouldn’t have messaged him, I know a-and I’m sorry, but I don’t know why he’s messaging me again now! I want nothing to do with him I promise!” You hummed and looked away. You heard a shuffle before Bim appeared on his knees on the floor in front of you.

“Wha-Bim?” You flushed.

“Please, please, please believe me! I never wanted anyone but you! I just… It wasn’t recent, it was a while ago! I wanted to know if he ever actually liked me, and… I had you! There wasn't any reason to go back to him! And I don’t want to lose you! I-I can be better, I promise!”

“Okay, h-how ‘bout we calm down-”

“I do love you, I-I do! But… if you don’t trust me anymore, that’s fine! I-I just want you to be happy and-”

“BIM!” You yelled. He looked up at you with misty eyes and a quivering lip. You shook your head with a small laugh.

“Wh-What’s so funny?” He sniffled.

“I’m not gonna leave you! I understand! You wanted to know if there was anything ever there, if he ever felt anything for you instead of just being a manipulative bastard.” You smirked.

“Yes! Exactly!” He nodded his head hard.

“You could’ve… said that. I would’ve understood…”

“You… You would have?”

“Bim, you’re an adult. Do you not know how to communicate?”

“Uh… not… really?” He furrowed his eyebrows.

“Okay, we’re gonna have to work on that, and I think you might have trust issues too… ” You shook your head.

“Do I need therapy?”

“Yeah, therapy’s good for this sort of thing.”

You moved forward and kissed his forehead. He wiped his eyes and kissed you gently.

“Are we gonna be okay?” He asked after pulling back. You leaned your forehead against his.

“Yeah… we’ll be okay?”

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khoicesbyk · 3 years

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Beloved.

A/N: I'm officially obsessed with Wolf Bride and what does one do when she's obsessed with a certain book? She writes an AU about it! 😁 So, Talley Ho! *in my Sherlock Holmes voice*

Rated: Mature. | Contains sexual content and strong language. (You know? The usual from me. 😁) | Bolded and/or italicized words are conversations and thoughts of the characters. | Main Characters: Roman (LI) and Naia Evans (MC) | All Characters and names: (except MC and certain original characters, created by me) are property of Pixelberry.

Current Word Count: 3,040 words. (more or less. I stop counting after editing and re-editing. 🤷🏾‍♀️)

Song And Story Inspiration: On My Mind/Burn/Love Me Like You Do-Ellie Goulding | | | | | |

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This series may contain spoilers. If you wish not to see spoilers, please do not read any further.

(Also this series is a slight deviation of the original story. In the original story, the werewolf hunter is a woman. But in this series the hunter is a man.)

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Chapter 8.) Love Me Like You Do.

You're the light, you're the night. You're the color of my blood. You're the cure, you're the pain. You're the only thing I wanna touch. Never knew that it could mean so much, so much.

You're the fear, I don't care. 'Cause I've never been so high. Follow me through the dark. Let me take you past our satellites. You can see the world you brought to life, to life.

It had been a week since her first dream about Trent.

And Naia was sleeping in Roman’s arms, dreaming about Trent again. They were running through the woods together with reckless abandon. They were wolves. Bounding through the woods on all fours. And when Naia reached the edge of the woods she looked back to see if he was still behind her, but she saw nothing but darkness. She didn’t know where he was. She frantically looked around for him but he was gone. When she called out to him he never responded.

That’s when she woke up gasping for air and in a cold sweat. Something that hadn’t happened since coming to Hunt’s Peak. She had just sat up and was getting her head out of the fog it was in, when she felt Roman’s hand on her shoulder.

“Are you alright Beloved?” He asks.

“Huh? Yeah. I-I’m okay.” She replied trying to downplay how and what she was feeling.

“Your heart is racing. Are you sure that you’re okay?” He asked.

“Yes. It was just a nightmare. I promise I’ll be fine.” She replies.

Roman knew something was wrong but he decided not to press the issue.

“You should rest Beloved.”

“I will. No need to worry.”

She grabbed Gino from off the floor and snuggled him close as Roman’s arms wrapped around her.

“Not so tight!”

Roman raised his head.

“You’ll squish Gino.”

He groaned.

“I do not understand why you are so attached to that thing.”

“Well if you didn’t want me to have him…you shouldn’t have given him to me.”

She snickered as he rolled his eyes. She settled in his arms and was soon fast asleep.

So love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do.

Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do.

Touch me like you do, to-to-touch me like you do.

What are you waiting for?

The next morning Naia was with Layla helping her with laundry for the Pack.

“Thank you so much for the help. It would’ve taken me hours to get all this done.” Layla told her.

“No problem. I’m surprised that the Pack believes in washing machines.”

“You do NOT want to know how hard it was or how long it took me to convince them.”

The two shared a laugh as they folded blankets. When Naia reached for one another blanket, Layla cautioned her.

“You might want to be careful with that one.”

“Why?” Naia asks.

“Because that one is Roman’s.” Layla replies.

“Ohhhhhh.”

“Yeah. He rarely lets me wash it.”

“Why? It’s just a blanket.”

“It was his mother’s. It never leaves the den unless he allows it.”

“He told me about her. Sounds like he really loved her.”

“Yeah he did and still does. Roman is the quintessential mama’s boy.”

Naia laughed.

“Just don’t tell him I said that.”

“Don’t worry. My lips are sealed.”

“Good. Because he’d be pretty pissed at me if he knew I said that about him.”

“Even if it’s true?” Naia asked.

“Especially because it’s true!” Layla replies.

The two shared another laugh.

“Tell me about his mother. All I know is that her name is Delia.”

Layla went quiet as she considered how to answer.

“Ms. Delia was a joy to be around. She was fair and stern and always loving. Even after she married and mated with Roman’s father, she continued on to be a school teacher. She cared for the Pack. Maybe even more than Xander ever did. She was as protective as she was funny. She’s one of the reasons why I’m loyal to them as well.”

“Did she welcome you?” Naia asks.

“Oh yeah. She welcomed anyone to the Pack. Even though some Pack members thought it was a mistake.” Layla replies.

“Why would they think that welcoming others is a mistake?” She asks.

“Because the Pack is an old guard. And many believe in its old and kinda outdated ways. Many of the werewolves, especially some of the elders only look at humans like us as a means to an end. But to some like Callum and Roman, humans are and always will be welcomed and loved. Just like Ms. Delia taught them.” Layla replies.

“How was she with Roman?” Naia asks.

“She loved Roman and his siblings. But, many whispered that she always favored him because he’s the oldest and her firstborn. She always knew how to tame her son. And when she died, it nearly killed him. He was closed off for a while. And as of late, he’s just been so absorbed in his role as Alpha.” Layla replied.

“I wish I had the chance to meet her.”

“She would’ve loved you.”

“You think so?” Naia asks.

“Yup. She was always a sweet woman. Even though she lived amongst the Pack.” Layla replies.

“What was his father like?” She asked.

“When you think of Xander, think of an older, stuffier and scarier version of Roman.” Layla replies.

“Yikes! Yikes! And triple yikes!”

“Yeah…compared to his father and especially how he ran the Pack, Roman is an angel.”

“Sheesh! I’m kinda sorry I asked. “

Once they were finished with the laundry, they stopped by the furniture store to pick up a few things for the den. Then went to the local boutique for themselves.

“I love this boutique so much. I just wish I could fit in the clothes.” Layla said in a wistful tone.

“I’m sure they’ve got something in here for you.”

“You see this?” Layla asks, pointing to her very pregnant belly. “Ain’t nothing in here fitting all of this.”

Naia rolled her eyes and chuckled.

“Buuuuuuut that doesn’t mean that we can’t find something for you.”

“You just want to live vicariously through me, don’t you?” Naia asked.

“Maaaaaaaybe.” Layla replied innocently.

“Uh huh…”

After picking out a few outfits that she really liked, Naia turned her attention to the lingerie in the boutique. Using Layla’s critical eye, she narrowed her choices down to two colors red and purple.

“Well you can’t go wrong with red. It’s a classic color for a reason. But then again I really like the purple one.”

Naia tried on both and showed Layla.

“Well damn Miss America! Who knew you could twirl like that?” She teased.

Naia rolled her eyes good naturedly.

“So…which one should I get?” Naia asked her.

“Split the difference and get both. Especially if you want to make Roman drool.” Layla replied.

“Oh no honey! Never buy lingerie for a man. Always do it for yourself. But you are right I think I’m gonna get both.”

“Of course I’m right! Now go pay for them so we can go get some food. We’re starving!”

After paying for her new clothes and getting food, Naia and Layla were back at the den rearranging and organizing the kitchen. With the Pack out on a hunt, Naia took the initiative to freshen the room she was given. She figured she’d deal with Roman and his opinion later. She had just finished redecorating the bedroom when he walked in.

“What did you do?” He asks.

“Made this more of a bedroom and less of a cold, sterile cave with a bed in it.” She replies.

He gives her a lopsided look.

“What? Gino likes it.”

“Gino can’t speak.”

“He still likes it.”

“Gino is a toy.”

“Well I say he likes it!” She huffed.

He shakes his head and smirks at her. She could feel his victory through their bond.

“How was the hunt?” She asked after clearing her throat.

“It was highly successful. How was your day in town?” He asks.

“Good. We got the laundry done and did a little shopping. Well I shopped, Layla watched.” She replies.

“What did you buy?” He asks.

“A little gift for myself.” She replies.

He raises an expectant eyebrow.

“If you must know, I bought lingerie.”

“Hmmmm I see.”

She watched Roman as he took a look at what she had done around the room. When his eyes fell on his mother’s blanket laying on the bed, his gaze softened. He sat down and held the blanket in his hands. She sat down next to him.

“Layla told me that it was your mother’s.”

“It was. She made it herself.”

“She was a quilter?” She asks.

“Yes. She was also a school teacher.” He replies.

“Layla told me that.”

“What else did Layla tell you?” He asks.

“That you really loved her and that you miss her.” She replies.

“She’s right. Mother was an angel. There isn’t a day where I don’t miss her.”

“I’m sure she’s proud of you Roman. Wherever she is.”

He smiled softly at her.

“Gino was right. What you’ve done is…nice.”

She chuckled softly before laying her head on his shoulder.

“If you don’t like it, I can always change it.”

“No. I want this to be as much of a home for you as possible. And if changing things around and adding things does that for you, I won’t protest.”

Fading in, fading out. On the edge of paradise. Every inch of your skin is a holy grail I've got to find. Only you can set my heart on fire, on fire. Yeah, I'll let you set the pace. 'Cause I'm not thinking straight. My head's spinning around I can't see clear no more. What are you waiting for?

Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do (like you do) Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do Touch me like you do, to-to-touch me like you do What are you waiting for?

She felt their bond swell as they sat together. She secretly loved seeing him be vulnerable with her. After a few moments, he put the blanket down.

“Will you come with me?” He asks her. “There’s something I want to show you.”

“Sure. Where are we going?” She replies.

“You’ll see.”

He led her along the north side of the woods towards a field.

“I don’t see anything.”

“Just watch Beloved.”

Beside her Roman had transformed into his wolf form. After hearing him let out a commanding and slightly startling howl, she watched as a pack of actual wolves came through the tall grass. She counted at least 7 adult wolves as Roman changed back into his human form.

As they approached she hid behind Roman.

“Yipe!”

“They won’t harm you Beloved.”

“If it’s all the same to you, I’d rather not take the chance of finding out.”

She watched him as he knelt down to greet the Alpha of the pack. The wolves greeted him like they were greeting an old friend. Roman nodded to the alpha to meet Naia.

“I promise you, you’re safe Beloved. Come meet Kuvo.”

Naia knelt beside him and held out her palm for Kuvo to sniff. After sniffing her palm, Kuvo walked around sniffing the rest of her before headbutting her shoulder affectionately.

“Hi Kuvo.” She said as he nuzzled her. Kuvo looked to his pack then the adults took off. Leaving the pups behind.

“Where are they going?” She asks.

“To hunt.” He replies.

“So we’re babysitting?”

“Yes. I thought you’d like to see what Gino would look like if he was real.”

“Look at you. Jealous of a toy.”

He rolled his eyes as they walked to where the pups were playing. As they got closer the pups ran to Roman, nearly tackling him when he sat down.

“You’re covered in pups. You know that right?” She said as she snickered. She sat down close to him and one of the smaller pups ran up to her.

“Hi there little one! You are absolutely adorable.” She said as she nuzzled the pup in her arms. She rubbed behind the pup’s ears as she watched the other pups climb all over Roman.

“You look natural Beloved.”

She blushed.

“Thank you.”

He nodded to the pups and they went from climbing all over him to swarming Naia.

He watched as she giggled and pups yipped.

“Oh my God! I should’ve been born an octopus because I clearly don’t have enough arms!” She said as she giggled and tried to pet and pick up as many pups as she could. When she finally got up and tried to walk away, the pups followed behind her.

“I feel like a mother!” She giggled.

“You look like one.”

Just then an adult wolf came out of the field. The pups ran straight to the wolf and led the wolf to them.

“Who’s that?” She asks.

“That’s their mother, Oma.” He replied.

He knelt in front of her then allowed her to nuzzle and lick him. When Oma turned to Naia, she was holding one of the pups. Oma cautiously walked towards Naia, who had her hand stretched out to her. Oma sniffed her hand then licked her palm. While the pup ran off to play with its siblings, Oma laid down next to Naia with her head in her lap.

“Hello Oma. Your pups are the cutest little things.” She said to Oma as they watched the pups play. She rubbed behind Oma’s ears Roman sat down on the other side of Oma.

“Can I ask you something?”

“Of course.”

“Why did you bring me here?” She asks.

“Because I wanted you to see why I protect these lands. These wolves are some of the most endangered in the country. And not just from SEP but poachers as well. It is my duty to protect them. And it’s getting increasingly difficult to do so.” He replies.

“Why is that?” She asks.

“Because if SEP gets their hands on this land, they’ll tear it all down to build mines. Which will drive Kuvo and his pack further away from here and right into the hands of poachers.” He replies. His tone hid a calm fury.

“They’d turn all of this into mines? What kind of mines?” She asks.

“Coal.” He replies.

Naia shuddered at his words.

“I hope you see why I must fight against these evils. I am Alpha. It is my job to protect and defend.”

“I do understand why you fight so hard.”

“I hope you will be at my side as I fight for this land.”

“As your mate you mean.”

Roman smirked.

“Yes. I would love for you to be my mate. But only if you want to be.”

Naia snuggled Oma as she considered his words. In the distance a howl was heard and returned by Oma and the pups.

“What’s going on?” She asks.

“It’s Kuvo. The hunt is over and was a success.” He replies as he looks out to the distance. Oma rises and goes with the pups to meet Kuvo and the other wolves. They watched as the wolves shared the kill.

“That’s a huge deer!” She exclaimed.

“Indeed. This is what it means to be an alpha. Kuvo excels at his duty as alpha.”

“So do you. Don’t ever forget that.”

Roman smiled softly at her. He noticed that she was shivering.

“Are you cold?” He asks.

“Just a little bit.” She whispered.

She felt his arms wrap around her. He was trying to use his body heat to keep her warm.

“Thank you Roman. I feel better.”

“Good. Now come. It’s getting late and you should rest.”

“But I’m not—“ she said before letting out a giant yawn.

“You were saying?” He teased.

She huffed then smirked.

“I do miss Gino. He’s probably lonely without me.”

“Yes…I’m sure that a toy is very lonely.”

She snickered as they began to walk back to the den. As she crawled into bed, she saw Roman getting ready to leave.

“You’re leaving?” She asked.

“Yes. Do not worry I will be back.” He told her.

She felt her heart start to ache. She didn’t want to be away from him.

“Don’t go.”

“I must Beloved.”

“Stay with me.”

He sat across from her as she clung to Gino.

“Beloved…”

“Roman please…”

He could feel her yearning for him. To soothe her ache, he kissed her. She needed him. She was desperate for him. Her body wanted him. As the kiss deepened, she pulled him on top of her. Their limbs tangled with each other as the kiss intensified.

Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do (like you do) Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do (yeah) Touch me like you do, to-to-touch me like you do What are you waiting for?

I'll let you set the pace. 'Cause I'm not thinking straight. My head's spinning around I can't see clear no more. What are you waiting for?

Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do (like you do). Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do (yeah). Touch me like you do, to-to-touch me like you do. What are you waiting for? Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do (like you do). Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do (oh). Touch me like you do, to-to-touch me like you do What are you waiting for?

Roman had to force himself to stop kissing her.

“As much as I hate to stop, I must.”

“Okay…” she pouted.

“Get some rest Beloved. I will see you when you wake up.”

With a kiss to her forehead, Roman left and Naia was soon fast asleep.

She was soon dreaming again. She was dreaming about Trent again. She was dreaming about being in his arms. And being with him. She felt her heart tell her that Trent is her mate, the same way Roman is her mate. And when she woke up, she needed to know why. So she made it her mission to figure out what was going on with her heart.

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0veil-ablaze0 · 3 years

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(warnings: body shaming, bullying)

Eisbär

"Gear, dinner's ready!" Brazen calls to their shared room.

"not hungry...." Respond the other, sounding upset.

You see, this pair of six year olds were practically inseparable, unless it's school, of course. But they always been seen together at recess.

So Brazen, with all his knowledge about his twin, knows something was up.

He enters to their room and see Geary sitting by the window. "Hey, what's up with you?"

Geary turns his head around to face his big brother. "I'm fine, I just don't want to eat right now..."

"Nonsense, you're the one who's always excited for dinner." Brazen puts his arms on his hips with an exaggerated annoyed face.

"Well, people change."

"Boys, what's going on over there?"

"Mama, Geary's skipping dinner!" He shouts.

"Huh?!" Their mother then rushes to the boys' room. "Baby, what's wrong? Are you sick?" She checks her youngest forehead to see if he has a fever. "You don't seem to have a fever..."

"I'm fine, ma, I just wanna eat later..." He brushed off his mother's hand gently.

"Not a chance, Geary, we are not delaying meals!"

"Yeah, c'mon Geary, daddy's waiting." Brazen then grabs his twin's arm and attempted to drag him to the dining room.

"Nuh-uh!" He fights back.

"Uh-huh!"

"Nuh-uh!"

"Uh-"

"Boys, stop that. Geary, please come to the dining room."

"Sorry mama..."

"But I don't wanna!" Geary whined.

Brazen puffs up his cheek in frustration and began pulling his brother's arm like a couple minutes earlier. "Come...on....!" He grumbles.

"BUT I DON'T WANNA BE A PIG!"

The room was silent.

"HUUUUH?!!?!"

"Who's calling my son a pig??!" Their father came rushing through.

Geary started to become all teary eyed. "The kids at school said that I look like a pig...."

"Well those kids are a bunch of meanies!" Brazen crosses his arms.

"they also said that they would be embarrassed if they were you..."

Their mother hugged him tight. "Aww, honey, don't listen to them. They're wrong."

"Yeah! Besides, they got your animal wrong!"

".....what?"

"You're not a pig, you're a polar bear!"

"huh?"

"I think your brother is a bit confused there, kiddo."

"Polar bears are big and round, they're cute,"

"I'm not cute!" He pouts.

"sure you are, but polar bears are also super strong!"

"That could apply to many bears, so why polar bears specifically?" Their father ask.

"Geary likes winter more."

"Fair point."

"Your brother is right, you are a strong boy, don't let their words get to you." Their mother let go of the hug, "better?" She asks. Geary only nodded.

"Okay, let's go eat dinner. The food's getting cold over there."

"I like cold foods.."

"You like every food."

"hehehe.."

———

Brazen entered their room with a little surprise behind him.

"Brazen, you're out of detention!"

"Yup!"

"Why did you fight them?"

"Well they were being meanies."

"But they're mean to me, not you.."

"That's why, if they're mean to you, then they're mean to me."

The two share a laugh together, like brothers do.

"So, when mama picked me up, we went to get you a surprise."

The younger twin looks at him with big eyes. "What's the surprise? Is it chocolate?"

"Nope." He pulls out the surprise from his back. It's a polar bear plush with little black beads as eyes, nose, and claw stubs. "How is it? D'you like it?"

".....but I'm too old for dolls..."

"What, no you're not."

"You're right."

The two brothers then played around with their toys for hours, getting reminded of homework, and playing chase till the sky turns an fiery orange.

"Thanks, Brazen.. for the bear.."

"No problem, what're brothers for."

"....and for backing me up with those bullies at school."

"You're welcome. It's already my job to protect you!"

"But, what if you can't?"

"Then you have the polar bear right? If I can't protect you, just remember the bear."

"Then I'll name the bear Fackel."

"Weird name for a polar bear but, cool!"

———

"You're still holding on to that thing? Aren't you too old for plushie toys? That bear is like, what, three years old? Grow up."

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ververa · 5 years

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“You are enough”

CHAPTER 10 (part 1)

They entered the gallery shoulder to shoulder – holding hands all the time. Ellie wasn't eager to leave the comfort of their house, at least didn’t really want to spend the New Year’s Eve in a gallery. But Ronnie insisted she had to, since the gallery had a new owner, who wasn't really into allowing young artists to exhibit there. And so Ellie went there as well, cause she needed to keep an eye on the girl.

"What the hell is that?" Ellie asked looking at one of the paintings

"Well" the girl tilted her head to one side "I... I truly don't know" she sighed

"We should be somewhere... nicer. Like a restaurant or at home... Even the club would be better than this" she rolled her eyes

"I know. I know. I'm sorry, but I have to attend it. It's the idea of new owners... And if I won't be here they may have half a mind to knock my works off of here" she explained as they moved further "Besides I need backers... And since they pay I don't really have a choice"

"Oh, fuck them. I'll pay" she whispered and kissed the shell of Ronnie's ear

The girl chuckled.

"No, you won't. I don't want you to pay for me all the time. It would be as if I were..."

"Not capable of taking care of yourself. Yes I know. I didn't mean that. I just fail to understand this" she pointed to another picture "And it's no fun" she complained

Ronnie shook her head

"Your works are so much better. Just look... What is that supposed to be?" she pointed to a picture with some lines creating a weird shapes

"Well, the name says it's a ride..." she pointed to the inscription below the painting

"A ride?"

"Yup..."

"The only thing it has in common with a ride is that unsuited name. I can show you what a real ride looks like"

Ronnie giggled

"I bet you can" she dragged Ellie to another object

"So, do you want to go home and have a ride?"

"Elliiiiiie!" the girl reprimanded blushing profusely

"What?" she smirked

Ronnie said nothing trying to focus on another painting.

"Are you wet already?" she whispered only for the girl to hear "Did the thought of it alone turn you on?" "Ellie, stop" she could say her cheeks became even redder

"I bet you're soaked, aren't you, kitten?" she emphasised the last word knowing how it always work on the girl

"You'll be the death of me"

"Your fault. You promised to be my snow maiden" she bit her lower lip "Come on, baby. Let's have a ride" "El..."

"You can be the top" Ronnie looked at the woman

Ellie smiled with satisfaction seeing the girl's sparkling eyes

"There you are" she smirked knowing that she will get what she wanted

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"Oh... Wow" Ellie's eyes sparkled as she saw Ronnie only in her lingerie and that red hat on "I think I may start liking Christmas"

The girl chuckled, as she could feel the blush on her cheeks again

"Come here" Ellie patted her thighs in an inviting gesture

"You promised I'll be the top"

"Right. I'm sorry. I just... God... I want you now. Please..."

Ronnie smiled approaching the bed and crawling on to it.

"So, are you going to take me for a ride like promised?" the girl asked smirking

"Of course, I'm not the one to make empty promises"

"Good" she straddled Ellie's bare thigh

The psychiatrist shifted a bit and wanted to place her hands on the girl's hips, but Ronnie caught her hands before she managed to do it

"Csk csk csk" she shook her head "No, doctor. No touching today"

"What?! Why?!"

"Because" she leaned closer to whisper into the woman's ear "You were a bad girl"

"Please...?"

"No" she chuckled mischievously before licking Ellie's jaw with a tip of her tongue "No touching. You can only watch"

The psychiatrist groaned with dissatisfaction, but lifted up her thigh anyway, so that Ronnie would have a better access. The girl smiled looking down at the woman as she felt her thigh between her legs. Ronnie grounded her hips down onto Ellie's leg. The older woman smirked feeling how wet the girl was.

"As I thought. You're completely soaked"

"Ohhh. Shut up!" she said not interrupting the move of her hips and closing her eyes

At this Ellie flattened her leg out onto the bed

"W-what the fuck?!" Ronnie almost cried as her body was disconnected from the psychiatrist's thigh

"Is somebody not enjoying themselves?"

"Ellie!!!" she cried with frustration

"What baby?"

"Why? Tell me, why do you have to be like this?" she rolled her eyes

"What do you mean baby?"

"Ohhh. Why do you have to tease so fucking much?!"

"Watch your language!" Ellie slapped the girl's thigh "Ask me nicely"

"Fuck you!"

The older woman barely managed not to laugh at Ronnie's reaction.

"Oh, baby I don't need to. I have you for this" she winked at her

"You're the worst"

"But you love me"

Ronnie rolled her eyes once again

"So, can I touch you? Tell me, baby girl, do you want your doctor to touch you?"

"Ellie!"

"Yes?"

"Oh my... Yes! Yes, I want my doctor to touch me! I want my doctor to fuck me! For fuck's sake, Ellie!"

The psychiatrist smirked lifting her thigh back to its previous position. She smiled even wider when she placed her hands on the girl's hips to guide her moves. And soon the girl was almost at the edge.

"You're doing great, kitten"

"I'm n-not g-go... O-oh my..."

"What baby?"

"I'm not g-going... to t-talk t-to you" she stuttered breathlessly

"Are you sure?" she asked

"Y-yes, I'm su-" Ronnie's words were interrupted by a loud moan, as Ellie lifted her leg higher – increasing the pressure

"Fuck! I-I'm close"

"Then, come for me, kitten"

And she did. The girl let go and soon she wasn't able to hold herself up. She fell into Ellie's embrace – her body still trembling lightly. Ronnie needed a few minutes to come back from her high. But as soon as she eased her breath she moved away from Ellie's soft arms. The psychiatrist looked at her confused.

"I was serious. I'm not going to talk to you" she huffed

"Oh, kitten, don't be mad"

The girl rolled over to the other side, so that her back was to the older woman.

"But didn't you cum after all?" Ellie chuckled "Don't be childish"

Ronnie only lifted her hand and showed her girlfriend a middle finger. The psychiatrist barely stopped her laugh.

"How about me making it up to you?" she leaned closer to the girl "Huh? How does it sound, darling?" "You'll have to put a lot of effort into it"

"How about this?" she reached to the drawer and placed a small box in front of the girl "Will it be a sufficient amount of effort?"

Ronnie sat up and took the box. Ellie looked at her with anticipation and she couldn't hide a smile as she saw how Ronnie's eyes widened

"Oh my god..." the girl looked at her girlfriend "Are those..."

"Wedding bands. Yes"

Ronnie looked at the content of the box once more. There were two rings. One with a black rock created as a flower of rose and a band formed in leaves and the second one – only with leaves.

"You..."

"I know we were going to pick them together, but I just thought that maybe I'll surprise you..."

"You did. I'm surprised..."

"Do you like it?"

"Of course I do. They are amazing" she smiled looking lovingly at the other woman "Perfect" she cupped Ellie's cheeks "Just like you" she added leaning in for a kiss

"So, am I forgiven now?"

"Yup. But I'll get my revenge"

"It sounds sweet in your mouth, but" she smirked "I think we can put them to a better use"

Ronnie shook her head straddling Ellie's lap.

"Teasing. Again? You're such a naught girl today, Miss Staple" she kissed the woman "But don't worry, I'll return the favour"

She slowly moved down Ellie's body – kissing every exposed inch of her soft skin. Ronnie placed a few sloppy kisses on the psychiatrist's abdomen and then gently spread the woman's legs out. She began kissing Ellie's thigh. The psychiatrist tilted her head back and closed her eyes waiting with anticipation for the girl to move right between her legs.

Ronnie looked at Ellie's relaxed face and smirked. She trailed a few more kisses down her inner thigh and unexpectedly – for Ellie – slapped her other thigh.

"Now, pop on some nice clothes and get ready for the party"

The psychiatrist need a while to process what happened.

"What? Wait"

Ronnie chuckled mischievously.

"New Year's Eve party" she was going to disappear in a bathroom

"Wait. What about me?" she complained "I thought we're okay now"

"Oh, honey" the girl moved closer to the bed "Of course we are" she said happily "I'm not mad at you any more" she quickly kissed her forehead and run to the bathroom

Ellie sighed with frustration and after a while she followed the girl.

"Baby" she began sternly "It isn't fair"

"What's not fair?"

"I let you cum"

Ronnie laughed at the woman's face expression

"Oh, don't worry. You're going to cum too. Just you'll have to wait, kitten" she whispered before biting Ellie's earlobe.

#dr ellie staple #ellie staple #glass #my own character #youre enough #my ideas #sarah paulson imagine

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seventeen-teen-teen-trash · 6 years

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Ash may I have those good ol' cat memes you used in the last update? I need them for... reasons... By the way, that update was sooo good!!? I'm loving the fact that Chae isn't even in the hockey team (certified snake) and that Vernon isn't really into it, although I'm loving fuckboy!Joshua I'm scared about the angst, because you're lowkey evil, but I trust you~

yes yes lol. give me a second! and gooood you should trust me. ;)

@colddreamcrown said:Hey there, i have been reading your collage aus from the time you started them. All i want to say that your aus are amazing, these are very addicting. Your work is great, deserves to be praised. 😊😍☻❤

Thank you sooooo much!! You’ve been here for awhile wowowow!! thank you!! :’)

Anonymous said:random but?? I've come to the conclusion that the mull8 was cultivated specifically for this comeback so it could floof around during Hao's parts in Thanks where he threatens to give himself whiplash x5. Mansae!Hao's hair just wouldn't do it and their performance of Dancing Hero only reinforces my theory - Wonnon

LMAO WHAT. YOU COULD BE RIGHT THO. Jihoon’s mullet seemed to only last for Clap era.........

Anonymous said:And now on topic!!! HANSOL honey we all know what's going on, bless josh for doing his fair share of work ;000

yup yup! Joshua is a saint tbh.

@captainnyc said:Okay, never mind, hopes' gone.... Chae's a god damn SNAKE!

HAHAHA she really is tho. I want her to get karma.

Anonymous said: hi, hi. i'm wondering if you could tell me the theme colors for each of the college au like minghao is yellow, jeonghan is white, and vernon is brown. i'm planning something to do lmao i swear it's not suspicious.

I’m not sure, actually!!! I never did the theme change for everyone and I just change it to what’s aesthetically pleasing!! :-( sorry bby

@mysticmakertraveler said:I knew it! See?? She's really a bitch! Lying and act sweet just to get vernon attention? So vernon, now open u'r eyes and see what a snake she is. 😠😠 And joshua, please help them 😂😂

Right.... let’s get her exposed eh?

@joshoonuihan said:Vernon can screw off lmao cinnamon can be friends who she wants to be

LMAO do you lowkey ship Cinnamon and Josh?

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after-nine-at-the-oasis · 2 months

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Ope hey Smitty lol

Oof o.o this is awkward

Ahh idk I don't thiiink you are lol

SLFKGHDLS NAHH CELINA THAT WAS DIRTY LUCY O.O SLFJDHS

Ope hey guys o.o

Oh PHEW hallelujah Tim 😭

?? KILLING SOMEONE WILL ALSO DO THAT TO YOU

Aww Tim taking the fall 😭😭😭

OOPE yes he'll arrest you o.o

Okay good phew :'D

Gosh <33

Ope hey guys :D xD

LOL poor Nolan xD

Girl chill o.o yeah exactly Nolan xD

This is rough xdd

UH OHHH

Nolan XD

Oh gosh lol

I love Wesley though :))

Oope o.o

Oof xd

AAAHHHH Y'ALL PLEASE NO DON'T FIGHT

Yeah exactly girl 😭😭😭

I do get why she's upset though :(((

UH OH

NAHHH Y'ALL

NOOOOO 😭😭😭💔💔💔❤️

WHAT THE FRICK Y'ALL 😭😭😭😭💔

I don't deserve this frankly xdd

Uh ohh

I knew this would happen 😭

Poor Bailey :'(((

Okay good no doors open

Uhh?? Genuinely where is she

Ahhh she's in the closet DD':

Awww honeys 😭😭😭

My babeys <33

Okay good that's Nolan not Tim lol

Awww honey :((

Yeah Nolan exactly lol

Okay fair he wouldn't take it xdd

Y'alllll I'm stressinggg xdd

Okay phew lol he's getting pulled away xD

Oh gosh

Hmm nah I don't think he did it

Ahh lives there on long nights

Ope somebody o.o

Ayo 👀

Ooh honeyss :'((

Yeah it makes sense lovely <33

Yep that's parenting for ya :'))

Awww yeah letting her sleep/stay :'DD ayy slay Bailey I'm so proud did you honey <33

Lol poor lady xD xd

Nah he's here this time lol

Yep he is o.o

OH GOSH

Ohhh gosh

Yes get him Nolan

OPE

Okay P H E W gosh 😭😭

AYYY good news?

LOL NOLAN SLFJFHS

We've been over this xD

Yeah exactly lol

AYYYY STABBING MENTION!!!!

Yes absolutely fair lol

YESSS it got dismissed :'D hallelujah 🥰

Slay Wesley :D!

Aww Lucyyy honey 😭😭❤️ xd

Yeah that's good :'))

Yeeah that did kinda happen lol

Aww my lovelies xdd

Awww cheering her up <33

Ope hey guys :'))

:'OO you're doing it??

AAAHHHH YOU'RE DOING IT :'DD!! Congrats guys I'm happy for you :'))

Ope that's someone here to pick her up

Yup :')) :'(( aww I'm sorry guys <33

That sucks D':

Aww <33

#the rookie #oasis's the rookie chatter #oasis's rookie chatter

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liopleurodean · 7 months

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Season 11, Episode 12: Don't You Forget About Me

I know this song is known because of The Breakfast Club, but to me it will always be the Pitch Perfect song

A Jody episode?

Fair enough

Sure

Uh oh

That's freaky

Claire?

Is that an angel blade?

Claire...

What?

They screwed up the captions on that

Aw, yeah

Gotta unhinge your jaw to eat that

Come on Sam, the calorie thing is a scam

Ooh, that's right! I still need to watch that movie

Uh oh

Fun

Definitely still around

Good for her

Soccer?

Yikes

I guess it's better than monsters?

Great question

Hugs all around!

Ooh, boy

Eh, it's not too much trouble

That looks delicious

They live off of diner food

Awesome

Nice try

Don't encourage her

Yikes

I'm so sorry

She did not!

Right in front of the salad

Dean is invested

Oh no

This is great

You sure about that?

Sam and Dean are the best parts of this conversation

I guess so

Whoa!

Wrap it before you tap it

Dean, please

Okay then

Yeah, fair

Boil em, mash em, stick em in a stew

YEAH IT IS

Life of a parent

I KNOW THIS BLOOPER

Yikes

Did it?

Yeah, I bet

Dean might be able to help

Yeah

Mm, I would disagree

Fair

Right.

No, never!

And definitely not the last

Maybe. Maybe not

Oh, Claire...

Please don't

Give it another chance

Uh oh, math teacher is out

You definitely won't

That's horrifying

Aside from the death, it almost feels like a high-tier senior prank

What is that?

Well...

Just give it a second

Claire, that's not the point!

Exactly

Shovel talk

Fun times

Oookay

Yeah...

It's still the dead body

Oh boy

A bar?

Yeah

That's one way to put it

Not just people

Hah! Buddy, you have no idea

Is she going to tell?

Honey, it wasn't your fault

He means well

Cute

That's interesting

Fishy

Not gonna fly

Poor Jody

Normal people

Uh oh

Oh, that's not good!

He's taking Claire

Dean, hurry!

It's too late

Yeah

That's good

I've been there!

Oh, it's personal

Stay put

Dang it, I really hoped

Dean, please use a parking space

Always leaving the phones behind

They're closing in

It's storage for food

Doesn't feel so nice anymore

Poor Alex

Strange, isn't it? I wonder what happened

Well, he wasn't entirely wrong

Why didn't they finish him off?

Poor guy

She couldn't.

So he had to give her everything first

Where are they?

Nice, Claire

Too many

Speaking of, where are Sam and Dean?

Not exactly

Alex, no...

Claire!

Hurry, Sam!

This is not going well

Dean...

Oh boy

Dean to the rescue

Don't try to move

Have fun

Disgusting.

Good riddance

Bonding moment!

Aw, cute

It's not your fault

Exactly

Hey, I know the Impala when I hear it!

Yup

And those are the Impala doors

Maybe

Good enough

Yeah, fair

Absolutely

I guess so

It's traumatic

Please do not put that on Baby

Oh, that is a GORGEOUS sound

On the road again

#ashla chick flick moments #supernatural #season 11 episode 12 #dont you forget about me #don't you forget about me

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liopleurodean · 10 months

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Season 9, Episode 10: Road Trip

Man, you can't trust anyone these days

I low-key forgot about Abaddon 💀

Good old Bob Seger

Oh, Dean...

I'm so sorry

And now he's all alone

Lots of babies

Wow

I guess

Yikes

Freaky

Uh oh

Of course he is

How does that not stab through the fabric?

Back in business

Everything

Oh, Dean...

Yeah

Sounded like Sam didn't care

No, Dean. You were desperate

Samandriel!

It was nasty, though

Hi, Crowley

No, you won't

Kevin's dead

Bad cop

Yeah...

It's not their fault

To where?

He's got a point

Moose is MIA

Punch him in the face. Please

Did he take Baby???

Out of gas, I'll bet

Heck yeah, Cas has good taste

Nah. He learned from the best

Stolen grace

That little smile 😂

Dean doesn't want to deal with the tension

Looks like Cas got it from a pump, though

Blech

OH. I missed that

Right

Still at large

Oh geez, he's a Martin fan

On a napkin

Red flags

Oh boy

Makes sense

Awesome

And they don't even have wiretaps yet!

Great

I'm sure

They must be seeing something different

Sure

Not yet

Better than he thought

Finding Sam via the Impala

Oof

Nice

Oh, Cas

So who's this guy?

Oh no

A nephilim, or regular?

THE NIBLET

Nice

Yeah

Not still?

What do you care about vessels?

Sure

There she is

Me too, Dean

Uh oh.

Maybe.

Shouldn't have

There we go

Can an angel force another angel out of a vessel?

Double agent

Sure...

That's good

Fun times

Oh boy

Great

Not even close

Please.

Extreme acupuncture

Not as fancy

Oh, Dean...

Yeah

Sure

Oh, he's a drop away from full blown sobbing

Not exactly

Everyone does at some point

Not a bad thing to be

Thanks, Cas

... interesting choice

There it is

Yup

Everything

That... puts some things in perspective

Yup

That's great

Go back to sleep

The goal isn't torture

Push him out

That's a horrifying thought

Plan C for Crowley

Fair enough

It's good enough

Lots of choices today

Huh. Cheap laser removal

That's true, actually

Oof

Code words!

Nope

Literally

And now the waiting game

Bad joke

It has to

I hope Sam believes him

Interesting

Uh oh

It's not your fault, Sam

Thank you, Crowley

Nah. Still a chump

They were really good at casting someone who looks like a jerk

Come on, Sam

Not anymore

Thank goodness

Waste of good drinks

Yup

Ta-da!

That's gotta be Abaddon

Will he?

That's true

Thanks, Crowley

Nice

Oh boy

Temporarily

Are you so sure?

True Barbie face

Poof!

They're gonna die

And Sam is back

Getting better, though

Yeah

That's not a good thing

He just doesn't get it

Sam, come on

Oh, Dean...

Dean, honey, no...

Dang it, Sam

And I'm crying again

#ashla chick flick moments #supernatural #season 9 episode 10 #road trip

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liopleurodean · 1 year

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Season 8, Episode 8: Hunteri Heroici

I have friends there

Interesting

A heartbeat

Something's up

That's so weird

Poor girl

Man, I miss Dean's ring

Right

Wow

Houseboat. Nice

Cas.

Wait, so Angel Radio is real radio?

Interesting choice

Yeah

I'd go

Also, was that supposed to be a White Christmas reference?

That sounds like a great idea!

I love his smile at that 😂

THIRD WHEEL no Cas

Oh, Cas...

Yeah, it does

You've gotta take the road trips, too

Sorry, Cas

Thanks, Cas

Whoo, boy

Right

Cas is really helpful

It's great!

Dean!

Huh.

Detective work!

Really witchy

Don't be mean

Probably, but it's Sam, so

Cowboys? Really

Irregardless I can understand, but I've never gotten the moist thing

Sam Winchester!

Oh. He meant the dog

Yeah, well

Almost?

For a while

Sure

It really doesn't, but okay

Ouch

Cas, no

AS COLUMBO

CAS NO

Yeah

So they were friends?

Cas!

Interesting

That's just whack

Dean.

Nice cutoff, but what?

Don't do it, dude

What.

That's just sick!

Ooh, that sucks

Oh! It's a cartoon! With the heart thumping, and the whole look-down-gravity thing!

That's what I was thinking!

No, Cas...

Yup!

Oh. cas

Right...

Whatever floats your boat, Cas

YEAH IM FREEEEEEEEEEE FREE FALLIIIIIING

He doesn't sleep

That sounds awesome

Dean. Honey. please sleep more

Listen, if angel radio is on a frequency, then it makes sense that Cas can hear fm

CAS AS STITCH IN THE ONE RECORD SCENE

Loony Tunes!

Anvils.

It flips.

Portals?

Of course!

X marks the spot

Ten Commandments of Road Runner, Cas, come on!

Great question

A lot of weird scene cuts today

I'm looking at that laptop with all the ports in the side, and I'm envious because my new one is "streamlined" and "modern" and "only has room for one USB slot and doesn't support micro-SD"

That's true

Actually, bad idea

Ouch

Oh, Cas...

And the guilt

Oh, Cas..!

It's likely

Triangles

I'm sure they did

Nice

Animaniacs!

More leads

Duck season!

Cas needs more education

I kinda grew up around nursing homes, so I'm cool with it

Like. Bing Crosby? White Christmas Bing Crosby (that's the second time)

Fun!

Dean, when it comes to flirting, it's you I worry about

Nice

Wow!

Oof

We can tell

THE CAT

Tom and Jerry

A little

Sam can relate

Sounds like a Winchester meal

Yeah, well. Sam wasn't a fan either

It didn't take a tour for that.

Sam. It's exactly what you're doing

Completely valid

Fred Jones? Like Scooby-Doo???

Nice

Wait, that explains a lot. Dean's first beer was given to him by the Mystery Machine dude

Worth a shot

INTERROGATING THE CAT

ASDFGHJKL

Well, he watches cartoons

Oop

It's possible

Whoa!

That was fun

No!

Dang it, Cas

That's true

THE BLOOPER

Uh oh

He's changing the channels

Oh no

That's horrible

Exploding firecracker

Suspicious

Probably

Interesting

Oh, that looks uncomfortable

Wow

They believe it

Scumbag

Poor guy

If something happens to Baby-

He's not wrong

Okay

Sort of. It's Dean's, but Sam keeps it

And he doesn't even mention Dean. I guess he's traumatized

Fair enough

Whack!

Yeah

Probably not

Cas probably can

What did he do?

Are they in his brain?

Nice

Fun

That's just weird

Yup

Mm, not really

That's a lot of dots

Not much, Bugs

Pretty much

Losing it

Pfft.

My great grandmother was in a nursing home because we simply didn't have the resources and ability to take care of her. Most people are in professional care for that reason. What a jerk

You get paid! You're fine!

THE BANG GIF

It's stabilizing?

Dean knows about that

HUNTERUS HEROICUS

And grotesques villainus 😭😭😭

Actually, it's really funny that he's called Dr. Mahoney, because there used to be a nursing home near me called the Mahoney House

Ouch

This is great

Nice

I love the error message background

Oh, Sam

Looks like he woke up

Go Fred!

Yikes

Gotta love quippy one-liners

Well see

Oh, Fred

Maybe Cas can turn off the psychic powers?

Okay

Define okay

Good song

Hey!

Have business to take care of?

So... she's got the St. Peter role?

Okay

Baby stories

That sucks

Yeah, he's great

Uh oh

He's alive, isn't he?

Nice

Peaceful

#ashla chick flick moments #supernatural #season 8 episode 8 #hunteri heroici

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