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drasticemotions · 9 days
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do you mind if i just
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nescaveckdaily · 1 month
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Okayz girlls I need to know for once and all, do I have a type or not.. each one of these men, can make me go a little feral🤭😅... Please help me out .. and sorry for spamming y'all with pretty pics, but hey... Ya know me...😋🤣
@jackles010378 @k-slla @winchesterwild78 @angelbabyyy99 🩷
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archieimagines · 1 year
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Imagine Dean protecting you in a bar.
i’m sure we’ve all had fantasies about protective!dean. don’t even pretend. we know he has a mean right hook. warnings: alcohol, sexual assault, violence. requested by: anon written by: jay
The music pulsed around you, the bass vibrating through your chest as you necked yet another shot. You had come drinking with Dean but he had, as usual, very quickly been distracted by a rather attractive bartender and hadn’t been seen for a while.
“How about you let me buy you the next one?” A man slurred into your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. You could smell the stale alcohol, cigarettes and the stench of his breath without even turning around.
“No thanks, I’m good,” you tried to be polite, giving him a small smile.
“Naw, sweetie- Just one drink, that's all I’m asking.”
“No, thank you.” You made a move to stand up but the man put his hand on your shoulder.
“I said,” his hand on your shoulder forced you to sink back into the bar stool, “Let me buy you a drink.” He was obviously drunk but strong enough to over-power you if you put up a fight. He waved over the bartender and ordered some drinks, his other hand didn’t shift from your shoulder. His grip was tight and you were sure there would be a bruise there in the morning.
“I think you'll find-” You turned your head, spotting your saviour of the hour. “-They're not interested.”
You let out an audible sigh of relief when you saw Dean stood there, looking ready for murder.
The man took one look at Dean, rolled his eyes and moved his spare hand to your thigh, leaning in to whisper something in your ear. “I tried to be nice.”
Dean grabbed the man by the collar of his jacket and dragged him off the chair and away from the bar.
“I said-” He shoved the guy into the wall- “They’re not interested. Back the hell off.” He turned to make his way back over to you, to make sure you were okay but the drunkard clearly couldn't take a hint and grabbed a fistful of Dean’s shirt.
“Look-”
Dean’s fist connected with the guy's face with an almighty crack and he collapsed into a heap on the floor, blood streaming from his nose.
“Idiot.”
Dean shifted his attention to you once more and led you out of the bar, the crisp night air soon clearing your lungs of the suppressed panic.
“Are you alright?” His hands were on your alcohol-flushed cheeks, checking you over for any injuries, his green eyes frantically searching your face.
Not trusting your voice not to shake, you just wrapped your arms around him. You balled your hands into fists and buried your head in his chest, breathing in his scent and relishing in the feeling of safety he brought when he wrapped his arms around you tight.
“It’s okay,” he breathed, hand coming up to cradle your head. “You’re okay.”
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insanesonofabitch · 2 months
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8x10 Torn & Frayed one line schedule | 8x11 LARP & The Real Girl production draft script | 8x09 Citizen Fang | 8x10 Torn & Frayed transcript | 9x08 Rock and a Hard Place
Good fucking morning.
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woodworthti666 · 9 months
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So tired of locking my phone and setting it down for a couple of minutes to use the bathroom or make food and the fic I was reading is gone. Before I could have the fic I was reading up all day if I got busy and it would be there but now I can’t.
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kwistowee · 1 year
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10yrs old today. A whole decade. I can’t. What is happening?!😩 Welp… Happy Birthday, Birdie. I love you forever. x
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onlyevrcandorgy · 6 months
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SpotifyWrapped for Evanescence, Radio Company and Orgy
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bideanfreckles · 1 year
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every time I feel like giving up on everything I'll just remember that we live in a world where jensen ross ackles is the one person who loves and cares about dean winchester the most and no one will ever come close and that he's also patient zero for dean winchester derangement syndrome complete brainrot and I'll just feel the serotonin running through my veins the will to live coming back to me my skin immediately turning perfectly soft gratitude is all I have ever known
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alwaysdeanw · 2 years
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“this is the half heart my kids do to me, so i complete it” 🥹
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sunglassesmish · 8 months
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i went to the m&g and sat directly next to tahmoh and amber benson and talked to adam fergus and it was all fine. i could look them in the eye and i wasn’t self conscious or anything. but i know when i see misha tomorrow i will be the exact opposite and just. cease to exist
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drasticemotions · 1 month
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I know it’ll either be a good day or an earth shattering one when variations of; dastiel, supernatural and misha collins are trending
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rrahuntersblog · 2 days
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For Justice Jay Ackles, I wish a very happy birthday on what is her 11th birthday.
Affectionately called JJ by her father, she also has the nickname "Birdie" or "J-Bird". She is, in fact, the reason he has the bird tattoo on his left shoulder. He got it in honor of his daughter; eventually he would several others in honor of his other children, Zeppelin and Arrow.
The tattoo for Justice is a special bird. What you see above is a Swallow Bird. This is a popular tattoo amongst sailors and it has a lot of meanings.
When sailors first started having swallow birds tattooed on their bodies, the meaning was how many miles a sailor had travelled and how experienced they were. With time, because of the evident analogy, it became a symbol of freedom, but it also reflected the sailor's hope of coming home safely.  Swallows return home every year, no matter where they are.
The swallow on Jensen’s shoulder is blindfolded, like the symbol for Justice.
Justice Jay is also the reason Jensen joined Instagram in the first place--and was the very first photo, him and her cuddling on the sofa.
And this video is the one that melted hearts and showed just how much Jensen loves his daughter.
Every single photo and video has been sourced from public social media or from events that were public.
Happy birthday, little J-Bird. Give your dad a good one for me! ❤️
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archieimagines · 2 years
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Imagine brushing knuckles with Dean Winchester.
this one made me too fuzzy, i. warnings: CUTENESS UGH. written by: jay this is inspired by @yournewwriter​‘s gentle prompts: knuckles brushing against each other and getting shy.
You were sat beside Dean at one of the tables in the Bunker, books and a laptops sprawled out in front of you, an absolute mess. A particularly complicated case had presented itself and it was an all hands on deck situation regarding the lore. Sam had stepped away for a breath of fresh air and Cas was talking to some contacts off world… Which left you and Dean alone.
Dean… The man you’d wanted for so long. So long… Too long.
You’d known him too long for either of you to make a move by now. He’d been otherwise involved with a woman when you’d met, so naturally nothing happened then. And now you were too used to each other’s presence, too comfortable around each other to find much of a spark.
Or at least, you’d convinced yourself that that’s how he saw it. You’d missed the window, but it is what it is. You tried not to linger on it or let it upset you, but times like these would bring back the dull ache of what could’ve been.
You tapped your fingers on the desk, eyes fixing on him pouring over some old text. “Anything?” you yawned, stretching your arms out to try and loosen the knots forming in your shoulders. The low light in the room was ambient but never helped when fighting to stay awake.
“No,” Dean replied gruffly, slamming his book closed with a sign. “Nothing.”
He reached for his beer, lifted it to his lips- and set it back down with a furrowed brow and that grumpy pursing of his lips. 
You had to hold back an endeared, tired smile at the sight.
“Refreshments?” You queried, standing to reach for Dean’s empty bottle. But he’d clearly had the same idea, about to grab it up to give to you-- and your hands collided.
You recoiled instantly as if you’d been burned, fingers tingling... You couldn’t tell if he’d felt that too. That spark.
He couldn’t have, you decided. If he felt any of that he would’ve acted on it by now. You shook your head of the thoughts and reached out once more.
“Uh-” Dean cleared his throat and handed you the bottle, an uncharacteristically bashful smile on his face. Did he…? Did he feel it too? 
The thought flustered you, so you bade a quick “Thanks,” and offered a small smile before departing. The whole way to the kitchen, you couldn’t help mentally kicking yourself for freezing up in front of him. 
Before you rounded the corner you could feel his eyes following you.
You turned back, flushing red instantly when you caught his gaze, just for a moment. A shy, excitable grin lit up your face without your thought or permission, and you hurried out of sight. 
But an image had burned in your mind.
You could have sworn his cheeks turned a deeper shade of pink. But it had to be a trick of the light… Right?
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colonelzemo · 11 months
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JENSEN ACKLES and JUSTICE JAY ACKLES attending "ZOMBIES 3" PREMIERE on 9TH JULY 2022 in LOS ANGELES, USA.
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sampilled · 3 months
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I'm sorry but people don't clown on jensen ackles for his kids names enough
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gayjaytodd · 5 months
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honestly the least attractive thing abt jackles is that he golfs
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