Hey! i made this blog to help me work on my writing skills. you can request an imagine anytime. just make sure you are clear with what you want/ who you want. other than that, just enjoy. thanks :) ***I Do Not Write Smut or Self harm/hatred***
Are you not going to call attention to the 666 in there
Just didn’t want people to realize that i have taken over hell. And i am now queen. (Someone should write this and i will write you a small ficlet)
Okay guys so i have 16 oneshots queued for while i’m away. Some days will only have one posted others might have 2-3. Just keep checking back to see them all, and just keep in mind these are all my older one shots, i (hope i) have improved.
Netflix? Colouring books? Sacraficing the passenger in 21B to Satan? Finding patterns in clouds?
Since there’s no wifi, i can’t watch netflix unfortunately. My nephew stole all my crayons. I’m making the demon sitting in 21c do my dirty work, i still have 8.5 years left on that deal and i don’t want to spend them in jail. I like the clouds that look like bunnies.
What are some things that i can do on a 6 hour plane ride? I probably won’t be able to write due to the fact that my mother will be sitting right beside me peering over my fucking shoulder and watching everything i do. So, since this is the first time i’ll be on a plane since i was like 4. What are some ‘fun’ things to do? Any good apps? I have one book to read. Any fun cheap dollar store type things to entertain me with?
thank you whispersofwinchesters i’m glad my stressed out-ness of having quadruplets is great for you…. Just don’t forget to bring home the milk after work…. The boys miss you.
You were my sunshine until you killed off half my otp while the other half sang it to them
YOU ARE MY SUNSHINE ALTERNATE ENDING EVERYBODY!
i kneeled beside Dean as the exorcism played from my phone. “It’s gunna be okay.” i mumbled into his ear as he shook in my arms.
"I don’t wanna go." He muttered
"You’re gunna be okay." i pressed my lips to his temple. "I love you. Sweetheart." I cooed
"I love you too." He whispered. "(Y/n)." He spoke up slightly.
"Can you sing to me?" He asked as his breathing slowed i choked back tears as i swayed back and fourth
"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. You make me happy when skies are grey." I paused as tears streamed down my face. "You’ll never know dear, how much i love you. So please don’t take, my sunshine away." By the time i was finished Dean was gone and i was in hysterics. "Goodbye sunshine." I cried.
I DON’T KNOW WHY BUT I LOVE HEARING ABOUT HOW EMOTIONAL YOU ALL GET OVER MY WRITING. IT MAKES ME HAPPY. AND YES. PART THREE. I SHALL GET RIGHT ON IT JUST FOR YOU BECAUSE YOU CALLED MY BY MY NICKNAME SON OF A BITCH
Yeah i have written a few other ones, (my biggest one is In The Next Room) http://spn-imagine.tumblr.com/tagged/song
I want to! Just have 0 ideas! :(
Who might be going to Vancon next year?
Who might want to meet me at Vancon?