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the only way i can coherently express my thoughts on sam winchester is this
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ask-joeydrewstudios · 6 years
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Hell is at Shawn's Party
[submitted by: @kfrances]
“Dianne, I really don’t think I want to go to this… party,” Henry whined, his wife adjusting his collar for him and fixing his hair.
“It’ll be just fine, darling. There’s nothing to worry about.”
He didn’t think so. His mind was racing with all the possible things that could go wrong. What if they noticed that his wife had a bump on her belly? What if they noticed that HENRY had a belly? That was inevitable, considering that the sweater he was wearing was far too tight compared to his normal geddup.
“Henry?”
“Ah, sorry, princess, I lost track of my mind for a second there.” He smiled a nervous smile and pushed his glasses up to the crook of his nose. They’d slid down in the sweat.
When they arrived, Henry had took the time in the car to pull his scarf over his face and his wool knit cap over his eyes. He took a few measly steps up the driveway, stared at his feet, then at his hands, then at the doorbell. This was going to be the cause of his death, he thought.
After a chime rung in the house, Shawn quickly greeted his guest with a big smile and a hello. Henry returned it with a timid wave and immediately found his way to the most obscure corner in the dining room..
His trick had worked, if only for a few minutes before the host found him.
“Henry? You alright down there,” Shawn asked, staring down at the little, curled up ball in the corner.
The ball of itchy wool muttered, “Just cold.” and sniffled under his scarf.
Frowning, Shawn pulled Henry’s cap away from his teary eyes. “Aw, come on now, don’t lie to me… What’s wrong?”
“It’s nothing.” That was a lie. “Please leave me alone.”
Sighing in defeat, Flynn nodded and left to attend to his other guests, one of which was chatting with Henry’s wife.
Susie giggled and raised her glass to her lips again. Dianne didn’t want to say anything about just how many glasses came before that one, so she just sat still and laughed back, not entirely sure what the were laughing at.
“Oh, Miss Campbell, I have news.”
“News?”
“Yes, er… Give me a moment.” She drummed her fingers on the arm of the couch and rehearsed the words in her head. “Well, Henry and I are going to have a baby in the Summer sometime.”
Susie gasped, some of her drink threatening to spill out of its glass. “A baby? That’s wonderful! Congratulations!” Her sleepy, drunk boyfriend groaned and covered his red ear with a pillow.
Henry was immensely alarmed to hear the word ‘baby’ from across the house. All of those doubtful thoughts returned to his head full-force and sent him in a panic, dropping his “apple juice” glass with a shatter and scrambling out the door.
This, he thought was slick at the moment, but that’s what the alcohol was telling him. In reality, he’d caused a huge ruckus that silenced everyone and had them staring at the front door he just ran out of.
After around ten or twenty minutes of drunk crying in the backyard, Henry’s hands and feet started to feel numb, so he picked himself up out of the cold snow and dragged himself to the back door.
The door flung open and he was met with his little devil’s bright smile and an excruciatingly loud, “HIYA HENRY!”
Everyone was looking at them.
Half tempted to just run right back outside, Henry forced a shaky smile and stepped through the doorway after wiping his shoes off on the mat. “Hi, Bendy.”
Bendy rocked back and forth on his shoes, swinging the door with him. “Heard you were havin’ a baby!”
FUCK.
Henry nodded stiffly, his face completely flushed with pink and his hands shaking with adrenaline. He almost wanted to wring that stupid toon’s neck, but firstly, he didn’t have one, and secondly, Bendy was practically his own creation. That’d just be mean. So, he pushed past any thought of harming the little guy and sat down next to his wife on the couch. He grasped her hand for dear life.
Sammy peeled his face from his girlfriend’s shoulder and stretched. “Y’know, it sure shows already.”
“What does?”
“That your wife’s pregnant.”
“Oh,” Henry squeaked.
Sammy snickered. “ ‘S ‘cause you’ve already got sympathy weight.”
That BASTARD. That fiend. How old was he, four? Insulting people when they’re already at their utmost embarrassment? Henry clenched his fists and looked away, face redder than ever, then folded his arms over his gut. He knew the tight sweater was going to ruin everything. “Love you too, Lawrence.”
(This was really fun, hope y'all had fun reading it, too.)
((i feel bad for laughing, i swear i do. poor boy c’: im gonna punch sammy in the nose. thank you for the fic!!))
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thedreamsmith · 4 years
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@atc74 @alleiradayne @arrowsandmixtapes @captain-s-rogers for #OC appreciation day 2020
Warnings: Explicit smut, swearing
Word count: 1290
Pairing: Dean x OFC
Summary:  Dean is a kinky motherfucker and Rhea has handcuffs that she purloined from a cop
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‘You have the right to remain silent.’
Rhea gasped sharply as she was shoved none too gently against the wall of the empty alleyway beside the town’s only 7-11. The late afternoon sun cast fingers of buttery light along the ground, stopping just short of her wonderfully impractical dolly shoes.
She fucking hated it when she had to wear heels for a case.
‘When have I ever exercised that right?’ She grinned against the brick as she felt the cuffs tighten on her wrists and a solid presence press against her back.
‘I suggest you do as you’re told, darlin’.’ A quick glance over her shoulder confirmed that Dean was smirking like a fiend, pupils blown wide with lust as he glanced down at the short skirt she’d also donned that morning. ‘Wouldn’t want anyone coming to investigate, would we?’
‘Cocky bastard.’ Her breath caught as Dean pressed a knee between her legs, nudging them further apart to give him more access to where his hand was already skimming the outside of thigh, dangerously close to the hem of her skirt but not nearly close enough to where she needed him.
They’d done kinky shit before, but they’d never taken it outside of the bunker. Except for in the Impala, of course.
She didn’t want to think too hard about where Dean had gotten the cop uniform from, but it surely couldn’t be worse than where she’d acquired the hand-cuffs. Pick-pocketing a police officer was probably doubly illegal, but in her defence, he had been a Right Douche.
She knew that things would get real awkward, real fast if anyone were to glance down the alleyway but it was far too difficult to concentrate on that line of thought as Dean lowered his mouth to the exposed skin of her neck, his voice a dark rumble that had heat pooling in her core. The metal cuffs bit into her wrists from where they were bound behind her back, the elder Winchester using the leverage to force her harder against the wall.
His calloused fingers skimmed further up her thigh, pushing the hem of her skirt up until…
‘No panties, huh?’ Dean let out a low whistle as he rucked the pleated material over her hips, giving him what she knew was a glorious view of her ass. ‘I knew you weren’t exactly one of the god-squad, Ree, but this… Risky. But then again, we wouldn’t be here unless that sorta thing got you off, would we?’
Rhea smiled over her shoulder; a wicked, hell-raising grin that promised ten kinds of trouble. She knew exactly what it did to her boyfriend.
‘I’d say you have the right to a lawyer – but there’s no way I’d share you with Sammy.’ And then his mouth was on her neck once more as he pressed sloppy, open mouthed kisses to the soft skin just below her ear. His grip on her thighs disappeared as he worked his belt.
Dean didn’t bother to remove any of his clothing, only opening his trousers enough to free his cock. She groaned none-to-quietly as he ground the hard length against her ass. The bastard was taking his time, increasing the risk with every passing minute.
And she’d be damned if that didn’t only make her wetter, made her press back against the solid presence behind her.
‘I’m starting to think you’re all talk, Officer Winchester.’ Her voice was a rasp – breathy in a way that she’d never let herself sound in front of anyone else.
‘Careful, sweetheart.’ Dean used one hand to take her hip in a bruising grip as the other guided his cock to her entrance, teasing her clit until she had to bite down her lip. Hard. ‘Or I’ll take you back to the station rather than dealing with you here.’
Rhea pulled against the cuffs; half playing along and half desperate for him to be inside her. But as well as Dean is playing his role as the bad cop, his voice lacks the hard edge that it sometimes takes on when he’s truly about to dominate her. She doesn’t dare disobey then, not when the dark undercurrent runs beneath his words; when he’s jealous or pissy or when she’s deliberately pushed him to that particular, delicious breaking point.
He’s playful now – cocky and teasing and just as horny as she is so she tries her luck. Without warning, she pushes her hips back, taking his entire length in one smooth thrust. The sudden stretch makes her gasp but its worth it as she hears Dean’s low groan. The elder Winchester forgets their game for a second, resting his head against the back of her neck as he tries to regain his composure.
‘That’s a punishable offence, darlin’.’ Dean twists the hair of her ponytail around his hand, using the leverage to draw her head back. The other comes down hard on her ass, making her jump and hiss between her teeth.
‘Punish me then.’
A growl rumbles through his chest as he begins a demanding pace – the sound of skin against skin loud in the empty alleyway. All it would take was one person glancing their way as they walked past to end their risky little game. The thought made her grin against the wall, relishing the sting as Dean spanked her again and the scrape of the brick against her shoulder. She’d always liked a little pain with her pleasure.
It quickly becomes a race; both of them chasing their release, the mounting chance of getting caught only pushing them faster towards the glimmering edge. Ever the gentleman, Dean had released her grip on her hip to roughly circle the bundle of nerves between her legs. There’s not much else she can do from her current position besides bounce on his cock, but Dean doesn’t seem to mind one bit.
Dean comes before she does, and she can tell from his muffled groan that his lip is clamped between his teeth. The elder Winchester is usually loud when he fucks – only their proximity to the general public reining in his usual, wonderful sounds.
He continues to work his dexterous fingers at the apex of her thighs, pulling her hair harder until she shatters with a keening moan. Her legs tremble as bliss rolls through her, threatening to drop her to the concrete until Dean catches her with one arm around her waist.
‘Well that was fun.’ His breath tickles the shell of her ear. ‘But you’re free to go, ma’am.’
Rhea chuckles as she lets the cuffs clatter to the ground, deftly picking the locks now that the game is over.
‘That’s a poor idea, Officer. I’m definitely guilty as charged.’ Dean just rolls his eyes, brushing a kiss over her forehead and gently massaging the red track marks that the cuffs left behind. ‘How about we pick up some tacos and head back to the motel? Sam will be wondering why speaking to the locals took so long.’
‘Awesome.’
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‘Where the hell have you two been?’ Sam glanced up from his laptop as she and Dean entered the motel room, arms laden with takeout and beer. For the boys at least, Rhea refused to drink the stuff, instead preferring ‘that girly, fruity cider shit’ as Dean so eloquently put it.
‘Ran into some trouble with the law.’ Dean grunted as he dropped the bags onto the table, heedless of his brother’s stacks of research.
‘What? Dean we’re supposed to be keeping a low-‘
‘Don’t worry.’ Rhea cut across with a smirk. ‘We worked something out.’
The younger Winchester raised his eyebrows as he glanced between the pair of them, then promptly decided that he didn’t need to know.
‘Pass the beer.’
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if-you-fan-a-fire · 6 years
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“Verdict Later In ‘Alky’ Case,” Windsor Star. March 22, 1938. Page 03. ---- UNUSUAL DEFENCE --- Father and Son Declare Moonshine ‘Planted’ ---- Magistrate Brodie yesterday afternoon reserved judgement on William and Sam Motruk, father and son living at 1036 Langlois avenue who are accused of being in possession of illicit spirits March 12. In their defence, concluded late in the afternoon, the Motruks claimed they were out of the ‘alky’ business and if any had been found on their premises it was ‘planted’ to involve them in trouble.
Alex Tananson was named as the man who may have plced the gallon tin of moonshine whiskey underneath a garbage bench at the rear of the Motruk home, where it was found by police. The court was told that Tanason and the Motruks, former partners, had split in a difference of opinion concerning revenue and each had gone separately to Mounted Police headquarters to assure officers they were through with the racket. Henceforth, they said, on the occasion of their visits, any alcohol found in their homes would be placed there by the other party.
Corporal Wilson, head of the city detachment, admitted to Magistrate Brodie that the raiding squad had visited the Tanason house prior to continuing to the Motruk home but members of the city police force who also were in the party claimed they did not know where they were going. Tanason, he said, would have no means of knowing police planned to call next on the Motruks.
Donald F. Brown, in ihs argument for the prosecution, pointed out that several gallon tins found in a shed at the rear of the Motruk house were identical with the can found under the bench and that they also had the same kind of paper wrapping bearing serial numbers in close sequence. He also explained that paper on the tin of alcohol was still ddry, although a heavy rain had been falling for several hours. He maintained that Sammy Motruk had placed the tin under the bench a few moments before police arrived on the scene.
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tipsoctopus · 4 years
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"Don’t screw this one up Levy and Mourinho" - Many Spurs fans react over "next season's Parrott"
Tottenham Hotspur finally splashed the cash in the summer, spending over £100m, including a club-record £55m on French midfielder Tanguy Ndombele but they also signed a fee for the future.
One of which was 17-year-old Yago Santiago from Celta Vigo after netting 15 goals for their U16 squad last season.
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Over the weekend, footage has emerged of him scoring a goal in training, and it has sparked reaction from some of the Spurs faithful.
Many were quick to make comparisons – one described him as next season’s Troy Parrott, the young striker who still hasn’t been given a chance, whilst another likened him to Marcus Edwards who left the club for better things before the start of the season.
Jose Mourinho isn’t one to often hand opportunities out to younger prospects, but he has brought through Japhet Tanganga in defence, playing both centre-back and full-back. He could see an increased role next term with Jan Vertonghen and Juan Foyth looking likely to leave.
Whilst both Harry’s, Kane and Winks, came through the academy system at the club – could Santiago be a future star in north London?
Here’s what fans have been saying…
Very realistic training. Defender and keeper play like they are in the spurs 1st team squad
— Rich Gray (@Richgray27) May 3, 2020
Dkm but this just shows how bad the rest of our youth are
— Jack
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(@AllOutTHFC) May 3, 2020
I thought that was Sonny
— arunSpurs (@arunspurs) May 3, 2020
I look forward to this kid never playing under Mourinho and being sold to a third tier french side in 2024.
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— Olly (@PCE_Deadmeat) May 3, 2020
Would really like to see some of these young kids dribbling with both feet. Useful right peg but it looks like the left is just for standing on.
— Martin (@manhattanlight) May 3, 2020
Yago Santiago the next Saul
— Andres (@Radiqtion) May 3, 2020
Baller
— Lee Wilson (@leewilson001) May 3, 2020
One of Spain’s next wonder kids is massively stretching it .notnone of our better u18s
— Shaun Lewis (@ShaunLewis17) May 3, 2020
Just another Ceballos
— William (@spursy_chirpy) May 3, 2020
Don’t screw this one up Levy and Mourinho.
— Chris Cartwright (@weirdscience) May 3, 2020
First touch was terrible.
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Keith (@KeithAnorak) May 3, 2020
Behold next season’s Parrott, with all fans demanding he starts over Son
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— It all seems a bit trivial now (@MattyFrench82) May 3, 2020
So he’ll probably end up playing for a second division Belgian club in two seasons.
— RSpurs1980(“Don’t get your hopes up.”Levy 2020) (@RSpurs1980) May 3, 2020
@Jim_jackson23 @Strads1189 @davidwoodz the new Marcus Edwards
— Sammy Walks (@_SammyWalks) May 3, 2020
All academy players can do that lol
— ᴀʟᴇx (@_10kanee) May 3, 2020
AND in other news, Spurs fans react to PL transfer target’s recent admission…
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soccernetghana · 4 years
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Dan Quaye omits former Hearts teammate Don Bortey from his best XI
Former Ghana defender Dan Quaye has excluded ex-teammate Bernard Don Bortey from his list of best eleven players.  Quaye was expected to name Don Bortey in his team after chalking several successes with the winger during his days at Hearts of Oak. However, the ex-Olympics star named Bortey's rival Charles Taylor in a squad that also included former teammates Amankwa Mireku and Sammy Adjei. The 39-year old named himself in a defence that had Jacob Nartey, Michael Donkor and Amankwa Mireku. His midfield was made up of Michael Essien, Stephen Appiah, Joe Ansah and Sulley Muntari with Emmanuel Osei Kuffuor playing as a false nine. Below is Dan Quaye's best XI  Sammy Adjei Amankwaah Mireku Jacob Nartey Dan Quaye Michael Donkoh Joe Ansah Charles Taylor Michael Essien Emmanuel Osei Kuffuor Stephen Appiah Sulley Muntari source: https://ghanasoccernet.com/
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thisdaynews · 5 years
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Netball World Cup 2019: Eight players to watch in Liverpool
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Netball World Cup 2019: Eight players to watch in Liverpool
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The Netball World Cup BBC Trail 2019
The Netball World Cup is almost upon us, but who will be the key players in Liverpool?
From stylish shooters to tough defenders, inexperienced youngsters to seasoned campaigners, we’ve got all positions covered as the 16 teams – including big guns Australia and England – prepare to battle it out.
Listen to the #NetBallers big World Cup preview
Gretel Tippett (Australia)
Tippett was a relative latecomer to netball, having started her sporting career playing basketball
Age:26Height:1.91mPosition:Goal shooter/goal attackInternational debut:2018
As if parting with her beloved chow chow dog Winnie was not hard enough, Tippett also had two more cute bundles to leave behind when she boarded her pre-tournament flight from Brisbane to Manchester.
The former basketball player recently became an aunt to twins – Louie and Isabel.She says she “didn’t want to give them back” after first meeting the pair but ultimately had to prise herself away – she is needed in the shooting circle for Australia, after all.
The Queensland Firebird has become a regular starter for coach Lisa Alexander, and is shooting at 96% so far this season in Super Netball.
And her popularity extends beyond the court, with Diamonds media manager Jenna Handreck saying: “Everyone loves Gretel. We’ve had so many requests to interview her.”
Shamera Sterling (Jamaica)
Sterling is known for her flying interceptions and agility
Age:23Height:1.83mPosition:Goalkeeper/goal defenceInternational debut:2016
Sterling was a virtual unknown before her breakout season for Loughborough Lightning in 2018, when her performances were key to the team reaching the grand final.
A year on, she’s the player everyone is talking about after starring for Adelaide Thunderbirds in her debut Super Netball season.
Known as ‘Sunshine Sammy’, Sterling is a real character in the dressing room – she’s flamboyant and always smiling – as well as focused, agile and athletic on the court.
Sterling has bossed the defensive stats in the domestic season – producing 42 intercepts, 21 rebounds and 77 deflections.
Layla Guscoth (England)
Guscoth is expected to play a key part in England’s defence in Liverpool
Age:27Height:1.83mPositions:Wing defence/goal defenceInternational debut:2015
Guscoth surrendered a potential place in the Commonwealth gold medal-winning Roses side in 2018 to qualify as a doctor.
But she has regained a spot in the team, in part because of her consistently solid performances for Superleague side Team Bath and should run veteran Jade Clarke close for the wing defence berth when England face Uganda in their World Cup opener.
Guscoth is tenacious, versatile and tough and has impressed so far in Super Netball for Adelaide Thunderbirds.
Her full-time netball commitments mean she is not currently practising medicine, but she is taking a research fellowship at Adelaide University.
Ameliaranne Ekenasio (New Zealand)
Ekenasio has a little boy, Ocean, with her basketballer husband Damien
Age:28Height:1.86mPositions:Goal attack/goal shooterInternational debut:2014
A stylish and slick player who can operate in both shooting positions, Ekenasio will be one of the first names on coach Noeline Taurua’s teamsheet.
Known for her speed and unwavering ability to shoot accurately from anywhere in the circle, don’t be surprised to see her leaving her marker two paces behind.
Australia-born Ekenasio comes to the World Cup on the back of a stellar season in New Zealand with Central Pulse, who won the ANZ Championship.
A humanitarian and environmentalist, she took time out from the game in 2017 to have her first child, Ocean.
Peace Proscovia (Uganda)
Proscovia spent her early years in poverty in the small Ugandan village of Arua
Age:29Height:1.93mPosition:Goal shooterInternational debut:2013
Born into extreme poverty, as a child Proscovia had to walk an hour to get fresh water and survived being poisoned by a stranger on a bus.
The moment she discovered netball, her life changed. She moved to Kampala, attended school and honed her skills. She now captains her country and is one of the most feared shooters in the world game.
Now at Sunshine Coast Lightning in Australia, Proscovia had a successful stint at Loughborough Lighting in the Superleague.
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Shadine van der Merwe (South Africa)
Age:26Height:1.78mPositions:Wing defence/centreInternational debut:2018
Van der Merwe has a twin brother called Dwayne
Van der Merwe thinks big. “I want to be an icon,” she says, noting the impact England’s players have made since winning Commonwealth gold.
The 26-year-old thought her domestic season was over when she played her last league game for Surrey Storm in May – but the Adelaide Thunderbirds had other ideas, drafting her in to replace the injured Beth Cobden.
She may not be flashy, but she’s reliable, can carry, and is a commanding presence on court.
Her move to England was a culture shock – she saw snow for the first time in her first winter in Surrey.
Claire Maxwell (Scotland)
Maxwell is a mainstay in the Scotland team, making her senior debut aged 20
Age:30Height:1.75mPosition:Wing defence/centreInternational debut:2009
Scotland and Strathclyde Sirens skipper Maxwell is strong and takes no messing – on and off court.
An inspirational leader as well as being tough and technically sound, Maxwell does the simple things right – the Thistles are simply not as solid without her.
Having played 97 times for her country, she is likely to reach the century mark in Liverpool.
She was once quoted as sayingshe will do “whatever it takes to win”.
Sam Wallace (Trinidad and Tobago)
Wallace will play in her second World Cup in Liverpool
Age:25Height:1.94mPosition:Goal shooterInternational debut:2015
Wallace is the joker in the Trinidad and Tobago pack, but when it comes to game-time, she has a poker face.
She’s only 25, but the Calypso Girl is one of the senior members of the squad, and heads to Liverpool as vice-captain.
During a lucrative season in Super Netball, Wallace clicked with team-mate Helen Housby, and boasts some of the best shooting stats in a league that is littered with world-class attackers.
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365footballorg-blog · 6 years
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Forrest in, Tierney out for Scotland? The fans speak
Nations League, League C, Group 1: Israel v Scotland Venue: Sammy Ofer Stadium, Haifa Date: Thursday, 11 October Kick-off: 19:45 BST Coverage: Listen on BBC Radio Scotland 810MW/DAB/online; live text commentary on BBC Sport website
In-form James Forrest makes it into Scotland’s starting XI, but Celtic team-mate Kieran Tierney doesn’t for Thursday’s match against Israel.
We don’t yet know whether that will be Alex McLeish’s choice. This is the team based on 14,000 respondents to BBC Scotland’s squad selector.
The Scotland head coach has admitted that Forrest’s four goals against St Johnstone could force a rethink.
“We can mix up the system,” he said ahead of the Nations League game.
McLeish has favoured a 3-5-2 system since taking over from Gordon Strachan and Forrest was on the bench for the opening group win over Albania.
“I didn’t say he wouldn’t fit my system as he has played wing-back for Celtic – but I don’t think it’s his favourite position,” he said responding to questions about the winger’s “dynamic” display at McDiarmid Park.
Which Scot makes Gullit’s All-Time XI[1]
McLeish seeks ‘rhythm and continuity’[2]
Naismith targets ‘dream double’[3]
“We have to adjust sometimes. We adjusted in the Hungary game and James could have had a hat-trick that night playing beside Matt Phillips.”
Forrest’s chances of starting have been enhanced after fellow winger Ryan Fraser, who has also been in form for Bournemouth and played at wing back in the friendly defeat by Belgium, failed a fitness test.
“I’ve spoken about Ryan Fraser and I thank him for the commitment he made in coming up,” McLeish said.
“It’s just unfortunate we didn’t get him fit. Forrest scored four at the weekend and he will be in big confidence.”
McKenna in for Souttar
McLeish has been tweaking his formation to make sure Tierney and Andy Robertson are both squeezed into his starting line-up and the Celtic man played in a three-man central defence against Albania.
However, the Liverpool man wins the public vote for the left-back slot in what turns out to be a traditional 4-4-2 formation.
And, with Scott McKenna back from injury, the Aberdeen man received the fans’ backing to partner Charlie Mulgrew in central defence.
That also means no place for Hearts’ John Souttar, while Tierney paid somewhat for receiving votes in several different positions and Kilmarnock’s Stephen O’Donnell was top choice at right-back.
With Forrest on one wing, Celtic team-mate Callum McGregor is pushed out wide on the other to make way for Aston Villa’s John McGinn and Southampton’s Stuart Armstong in central midfield.
Hearts’ Steven Naismith and Sporting Kansas City’s Johnny Russell get the nod up front, with Swansea City’s Oliver McBurnie also paying for receiving votes in several positions.
Rangers goalkeeper Allan McGregor is chosen ahead of Celtic rival Craig Gordon.
You still have time to select your own Scotland team…
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References
^ Which Scot makes Gullit’s All-Time XI (www.bbc.co.uk)
^ McLeish seeks ‘rhythm and continuity’ (www.bbc.co.uk)
^ Naismith targets ‘dream double’ (www.bbc.co.uk)
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ultrasfcb-blog · 6 years
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Pro14: Leinster v Munster (Sat)
Pro14: Leinster v Munster (Sat)
Pro14: Leinster v Munster (Sat)
Carbery was instrumental in Munster’s nine-try win over Ulster last weekend
Guinness Pro14: Leinster v Munster Venue: Aviva Stadium, Dublin Date: Saturday, 6 October Kick-off: 18:00 BST Coverage: Preview, score updates and match report on BBC Sport website
Ireland fly-half Joey Carbery will face former club Leinster for the first time when Munster travel to take on their inter-provincial rivals on Saturday.
Carbery is in a side which includes three changes, with Jean Kleyn, Darren Sweetnam and Sammy Arnold starting.
Ahead of the start of their Heineken Champions Cup campaign, Leinster have rotated their squad, with Johnny Sexton among the players making way.
Rob Kearney will win his 200th cap in the Aviva Stadium derby clash.
Jack McGrath makes his first appearance of the season at loose-head prop having recovered from a knee injury, while Sean O’Brien has been named at number eight for his first start of the season.
With Kearney starting at full-back, Fergus McFadden is on the right wing with James Lowe on the left.
Robbie Henshaw and Rory O’Loughlin are selected in the centre with Jamison Gibson-Park and Ross Byrne in the half-backs.
Munster head coach Johann van Graan had been expected to rest Carbery for the Pro14 trip to face his former team-mates, but the fly-half has been retained as well as captain Peter O’Mahony as the province look to build on the momentum from last weekend’s nine-try win over Ulster.
Kleyn comes into the second row in place of Billy Holland, with Arnold replacing Rory Scannell in midfield and Sweetnam starts on the right wing instead of Alex Wootton.
Leinster have won four of their opening five games of the new season and are five points clear of Scarlets at the top of Conference B.
Munster have endured a stuttering start to their campaign, with three home wins coupled with two defeats on the road, which leaves them in third place in Conference A.
Munster have yet to beat Leinster under head coach Van Graan, who took charge in November 2017
However, Van Graan’s side enjoyed a perfect warm-up for their trip to face the Pro14 defending champions with the demolition of Ulster.
“Let’s call their defence the secret of their team,” Van Graan told the Munster website.
“They don’t really commit a lot of guys to the breakdown. They are very comfortable to defend 10, 20, or 30 phases and once they get that turnover, they punish you.
“A lot of teams have come trying different things against them. Some guys try to keep the ball in hand, some go to the air, some went with a breakdown focus and some went in with a variety of stuff.
“The important thing for us is that we play our game.”
Leinster have won their last nine matches at the Aviva Stadium – their last loss at the home of Irish rugby was against Toulon in December 2015 – while Munster’s last victory at the Lansdowne Road venue was against Leinster in October 2014.
Leinster: Kearney; McFadden, O’Loughlin, Henshaw, Lowe; Byrne, Gibson-Park; McGrath, Tracy, Bent; Toner, Ryan; Ruddock, Leavy, O’Brien.
Replacements: Cronin, Healy, Porter, Kearney, Van der Flier, McGrath, Reid, Kearney.
Munster: Conway; Sweetnam, Arnold, Goggin, Earls; Carbery, Mathewson; Kilcoyne, N Scannell, Archer; Kleyn, Beirne; O’Mahony, O’Donnell, Stander.
Replacements: O’Byrne, Cronin, Parker, Holland, Cloete, Williams, Hanrahan, R Scannell.
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sammygender · 25 days
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people r so stupid ‘sam wasnt the most hated in the family sam was johns favourite’ guys sam thinks dean was the favourite child and dean thinks sam was the favourite child that’s like their WHOLE THING. and even if u can argue john in a way respected sam more and was more like him and valued him over dean more, it’s canon sam’s still made out to be the black sheep. u see it in s1 when johns around, you see it in the way sam and dean talk about their childhoods, it’s even obvious in john’s journal. you people r letting your deangirlisms blind you
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sammygender · 25 days
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all this talk about protective dean winchester but i can never stop thinking about protective sam. sam at nine, thirteen, fifteen, always too young and too late to help his brother from falling further into the traps of the way their father thinks. sam at seven already knowing their father sucks when eleven year old dean worships the ground he works on, sort of because thirteen year old dean workshops the ground he walks on. sam at ten looking at the way john treats fourteen year old dean, the blame and the pressure he puts on his shoulders, the emotional incest and dean’s dogged devotion and thinking that’s fucked up and being so so resistant to any kindness towards john winchester because of that. sam at fourteen slowly realising the way his father’s fucked his brother up irreparably and how he can’t help and he doesn’t know what to do and how can he keep being part of this. sam at sixteen trying to get dean out, too, but dean just gets angry at the prospect of sam even wanting to leave, is insistent he’s not in a situation he wants to get out of. sam at eighteen leaving and feeling like he’s dooming his brother and hating himself for it.
i don’t know how people are watching the show if they don’t see this as backed by canon, because the pure anger in sam’s tone when he talks so much about their dad in s1 isn’t just about the way he treated sam, it’s also about the way he treated dean. he always talks about the way he raised us, not just the way he raised sam. theres vicious hatred there that only comes from seeing the damage someone who’s meant to protect someone you love does to them…….
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sammygender · 23 days
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sam winchester when the narrative keeps sexually assaulting him for shits and giggles
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thedreamsmith · 5 years
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Cuffed
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/17876879
Square filled: Public Sex
Ship: Dean x OFC
Rating: E
Tags: graphic sex, swearing
Word count: 1310
Summary:  Dean is a kinky motherfucker and Rhea has handcuffs that she purloined from a cop
For @spnkinkbingo @idreamofplaid
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‘You have the right to remain silent.’
Rhea gasped sharply as she was shoved none too gently against the wall of the empty alleyway beside the town’s only 7-11. The late afternoon sun cast fingers of buttery light along the ground, stopping just short of her wonderfully impractical dolly shoes.
She fucking hated it when she had to wear heels for a case.
‘When have I ever exercised that right?’ She grinned against the brick as she felt the cuffs tighten on her wrists and a solid presence press against her back.
‘I suggest you do as you’re told, darlin’.’ A quick glance over her shoulder confirmed that Dean was smirking like a fiend, pupils blown wide with lust as he glanced down at the short skirt she’d also donned that morning. ‘Wouldn’t want anyone coming to investigate, would we?’
‘Cocky bastard.’ Her breath caught as Dean pressed a knee between her legs, nudging them further apart to give him more access to where his hand was already skimming the outside of thigh, dangerously close to the hem of her skirt but not nearly close enough to where she needed him.
They’d done kinky shit before, but they’d never taken it outside of the bunker. Except for in the Impala, of course.
She didn’t want to think too hard about where Dean had gotten the cop uniform from, but it surely couldn’t be worse than where she’d acquired the hand-cuffs. Pick-pocketing a police officer was probably doubly illegal, but in her defence, he had been a Right Douche.
She knew that things would get real awkward, real fast if anyone were to glance down the alleyway but it was far too difficult to concentrate on that line of thought as Dean lowered his mouth to the exposed skin of her neck, his voice a dark rumble that had heat pooling in her core. The metal cuffs bit into her wrists from where they were bound behind her back, the elder Winchester using the leverage to force her harder against the wall.
His calloused fingers skimmed further up her thigh, pushing the hem of her skirt up until…
‘No panties, huh?’ Dean let out a low whistle as he rucked the pleated material over her hips, giving him what she knew was a glorious view of her ass. ‘I knew you weren’t exactly one of the god-squad, Ree, but this… Risky. But then again, we wouldn’t be here unless that sorta thing got you off, would we?’
Rhea smiled over her shoulder; a wicked, hell-raising grin that promised ten kinds of trouble. She knew exactly what it did to her boyfriend.
‘I’d say you have the right to a lawyer – but there’s no way I’d share you with Sammy.’ And then his mouth was on her neck once more as he pressed sloppy, open mouthed kisses to the soft skin just below her ear. His grip on her thighs disappeared as he worked his belt.
Dean didn’t bother to remove any of his clothing, only opening his trousers enough to free his cock. She groaned none-to-quietly as he ground the hard length against her ass. The bastard was taking his time, increasing the risk with every passing minute.
And she’d be damned if that didn’t only make her wetter, made her press back against the solid presence behind her.
‘I’m starting to think you’re all talk, Officer Winchester.’ Her voice was a rasp – breathy in a way that she’d never let herself sound in front of anyone else.
‘Careful, sweetheart.’ Dean used one hand to take her hip in a bruising grip as the other guided his cock to her entrance, teasing her clit until she had to bite down her lip. Hard. ‘Or I’ll take you back to the station rather than dealing with you here.’
Rhea pulled against the cuffs; half playing along and half desperate for him to be inside her. But as well as Dean is playing his role as the bad cop, his voice lacks the hard edge that it sometimes takes on when he’s truly about to dominate her. She doesn’t dare disobey then, not when the dark undercurrent runs beneath his words; when he’s jealous or pissy or when she’s deliberately pushed him to that particular, delicious breaking point.
He’s playful now – cocky and teasing and just as horny as she is so she tries her luck. Without warning, she pushes her hips back, taking his entire length in one smooth thrust. The sudden stretch makes her gasp but its worth it as she hears Dean’s low groan. The elder Winchester forgets their game for a second, resting his head against the back of her neck as he tries to regain his composure.
‘That’s a punishable offence, darlin’.’ Dean twists the hair of her ponytail around his hand, using the leverage to draw her head back. The other comes down hard on her ass, making her jump and hiss between her teeth.
‘Punish me then.’
A growl rumbles through his chest as he begins a demanding pace – the sound of skin against skin loud in the empty alleyway. All it would take was one person glancing their way as they walked past to end their risky little game. The thought made her grin against the wall, relishing the sting as Dean spanked her again and the scrape of the brick against her shoulder. She’d always liked a little pain with her pleasure.
It quickly becomes a race; both of them chasing their release, the mounting chance of getting caught only pushing them faster towards the glimmering edge. Ever the gentleman, Dean had released her grip on her hip to roughly circle the bundle of nerves between her legs. There’s not much else she can do from her current position besides bounce on his cock, but Dean doesn’t seem to mind one bit.
Dean comes before she does, and she can tell from his muffled groan that his lip is clamped between his teeth. The elder Winchester is usually loud when he fucks – only their proximity to the general public reining in his usual, wonderful sounds.
He continues to work his dexterous fingers at the apex of her thighs, pulling her hair harder until she shatters with a keening moan. Her legs tremble as bliss rolls through her, threatening to drop her to the concrete until Dean catches her with one arm around her waist.
‘Well that was fun.’ His breath tickles the shell of her ear. ‘But you’re free to go, ma’am.’
Rhea chuckles as she lets the cuffs clatter to the ground, deftly picking the locks now that the game is over.
‘That’s a poor idea, Officer. I’m definitely guilty as charged.’ Dean just rolls his eyes, brushing a kiss over her forehead and gently massaging the red track marks that the cuffs left behind. ‘How about we pick up some tacos and head back to the motel? Sam will be wondering why speaking to the locals took so long.’
‘Awesome.’
                                                                    ****
 ‘Where the hell have you two been?’ Sam glanced up from his laptop as she and Dean entered the motel room, arms laden with takeout and beer. For the boys at least, Rhea refused to drink the stuff, instead preferring ‘that girly, fruity cider shit’ as Dean so eloquently put it.
‘Ran into some trouble with the law.’ Dean grunted as he dropped the bags onto the table, heedless of his brother’s stacks of research.
‘What? Dean we’re supposed to be keeping a low-‘
‘Don’t worry.’ Rhea cut across with a smirk. ‘We worked something out.’
The younger Winchester raised his eyebrows as he glanced between the pair of them, then promptly decided that he didn’t need to know.
‘Pass the beer.’
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tipsoctopus · 4 years
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"Sancho in the summer", "Gonna be a madness" - Loads of Spurs fans react to financial power list
Tottenham Hotspur fans have reacted to a list from Soccerex claiming that they are the fourth most “financially powerful” club in world football.
Spurs are ahead of the likes of Real Madrid, Arsenal, and Liverpool in the list, which takes into account, per Soccerex’s official website, the “playing assets, tangible assests, cash in the bank, potential owner investment and net debt”.
And several supporters believe that the list should serve as motivation for chairman Daniel Levy to splash the cash in the summer in a bid to improve the squad, with some going so far as to suggest potential targets, including Juventus’ Paulo Dybala and Borussia Dortmund’s Jadon Sancho.
The Argentine almost joined the club in the summer but a deal collapsed on deadline day.
Need to spend big in the summer and back the manager. This could be something special✨ https://t.co/eDkl1SfUGw
— Jasper🇧🇪 (@thfcjasperV1) February 13, 2020
SANCHO IN THE SUMMER. YOU HEARD IT HERE FIRST! pic.twitter.com/DyalY4JjVx
— PepeJAM (@ThatOneJuicer) February 13, 2020
I have a feeling the summer is gonna be a madness
— кєνιи мαχιмυѕ (@_TheRealMaximus) February 13, 2020
Anyone else have a rly weird feeling this summer transfer is gonna be a madness and we gonna splash out on defence?
— Sammy Conway (@sammyhconway) February 13, 2020
@neymarjr it’s time now
— T (@ftblTxshar) February 13, 2020
It’s time to bring the king home. Sir Paulo Dybala. The sexy Argentine. pic.twitter.com/b5ZBLWmGg8
— dan📍 (@winksoko) February 13, 2020
Other fans have merely expressed their doubt as to the validity of the list.
Indeed, some believe that there has been a lack of investment in the squad over the years, and others have claimed that this is evidence that Levy can spend big.
Must be false no united or Barca https://t.co/fcSqUOBxig
— Liam O' 🇮🇪 (@TanguyNdembele) February 13, 2020
Richer than Madrid but won’t sign a striker? #LevyOut https://t.co/N8dlzii3Ty
— B Lew (@N17Lew) February 13, 2020
Really?🤔 https://t.co/lMMLf7mUVq
— Shylock Yu (@YuShylock) February 13, 2020
Constantly told by media & journalists we can’t afford players…utter nonsense. Stop towing the line, ask relevant questions!!! #thfc #coys https://t.co/UdJfwP5a0o
— adiepf (@adiepf) February 13, 2020
I mean we don’t spend any money so it’s hardly a surprise https://t.co/Tg5DhFKNtH
— Niall🥝 (@NVero99) February 13, 2020
It remains to be seen if Spurs will be on the list next year as they continue to fight for Champions League qualification.
They are currently sixth in the Premier League, four points behind fourth-placed Chelsea.
Meanwhile, Spurs have missed out on a baller!
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