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askbabynatural:

Coloring Book Collection 14

So I’ve neglected the coloring book, sorry. e_e The urls are prolly fscked up now after months. But these are the names I had them saved under when I got the submissions.

(The other page will post later today!)

Haven’t been on my blog much lately, so I just saw this.  


"share your computer background, but DON’T CHANGE IT FOR ANY REASON, EVEN IF IT’S EMBARRASSING!"

I was tagged by deanhugchester who should recognize the background since she made it for me during my first NANOWRIMO.  I have other screens too, but this is the only one that doesn’t rotate.  

Tagging shellygurumi, trekchik, winjennster, and metatron-the-transformer

winjennster:

littleskrib:

"The Adventures of Team Free Will" - 2014

Another commission I did.

This time it’s some sort of medievalAU where Cas is a prince and Sam and Dean are his friends and guards.

cliffnotesofanerd commissioned this for colonialdncr's birthday and we wrote fairy tales for her! It was awesome!

Hey! I just posted that Donna + Winchesters edit that you requested like 2 weeks ago (sorry, I'm slow!) Also the size is a bit awkward for tumblr so on the dash it might look a little blurry~ (it's 525x875 so yeah, tumblr stretches it a little) I hope you like it and it's what you wanted!! :)

Thank you!! It looks AWESOME! I love it!

requested by colonialdncr
Doctor Donna + Winchester Companions
Reunion

colonialdncr:

Happy Birthday winjennster!!! You rock all the socks! Now, have some angst and fluff! 

Thank you trekchik for the beta!

It was stupid.  The fight started when Cas found the invitation to Dean’s fifteen year high school reunion.  It wasn’t for months down the road yet.  Eight to be exact.  It wasn’t as though Dean didn’t want to go.  Part of him really did.  Part of him wanted to go back and be that guy.  The one that had been such a screw up in school.  The one voted most likely to fail.  

Literally.

Sam had told him later that there had actually been a bet going amongst the student body about whether he would fail or drop out first.  Apparently no one had put odds on him actually graduating.  Granted it had been by the skin of his teeth, but he’d done it.  

He’d never had any kind of solid relationship - romantic or otherwise.  Sure, enough people had been willing to go out with the resident rebel.  But usually it was just some girl - or guy - who went out with him as a statement to their parents.  He’d told himself at the time he didn’t care.  It didn’t matter.  It’s not like he mattered.  

Fifteen years made a huge difference.  He wasn’t that kid anymore.  He had a decent job at shop that specialized in designing and fabricating custom parts for restored cars.  It wasn’t the most glamorous of positions, but he got to work with his hands - and even better, he got to sit down and create something from scratch, something that would give life back to a car that had been part of someone’s past and would now be part of someone’s future.  

And he had Cas.  

Read more on AO3

Reunion

Happy Birthday winjennster!!! You rock all the socks! Now, have some angst and fluff! 

Thank you trekchik for the beta!

It was stupid.  The fight started when Cas found the invitation to Dean’s fifteen year high school reunion.  It wasn’t for months down the road yet.  Eight to be exact.  It wasn’t as though Dean didn’t want to go.  Part of him really did.  Part of him wanted to go back and be that guy.  The one that had been such a screw up in school.  The one voted most likely to fail.  

Literally.

Sam had told him later that there had actually been a bet going amongst the student body about whether he would fail or drop out first.  Apparently no one had put odds on him actually graduating.  Granted it had been by the skin of his teeth, but he’d done it.  

He’d never had any kind of solid relationship - romantic or otherwise.  Sure, enough people had been willing to go out with the resident rebel.  But usually it was just some girl - or guy - who went out with him as a statement to their parents.  He’d told himself at the time he didn’t care.  It didn’t matter.  It’s not like he mattered.  

Fifteen years made a huge difference.  He wasn’t that kid anymore.  He had a decent job at shop that specialized in designing and fabricating custom parts for restored cars.  It wasn’t the most glamorous of positions, but he got to work with his hands - and even better, he got to sit down and create something from scratch, something that would give life back to a car that had been part of someone’s past and would now be part of someone’s future.  

And he had Cas.  

Read more on AO3

guusana:

Team Bunk Rock, ready for GISHWHES 2014. We’re coming, and looking for one more member outside the US and over 18 years old. Contact me if you think you’re up for it!

siphersaysstuff:

fuck-kirk:

karlellis:

mindonspeakers:

An Oregon Couple Rushed Through Their Wedding Because Of A Wildfire

and then managed to take the most beautiful photos

It looks like theyre having a marriage during the apocalypse.

"Do you promise to take this woman til what’s going on over there do you part?”