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Incorrect Quotes 9
Sam: you can ask me one question, and one question only that I will answer
Jack: why aren't there uppercase and lowercase numbers?
Sam: what?
Jack: I wanna write angry numbers
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Dean: you read my diary?!?
Castiel: I didn't realize it was your diary
Castiel: at first, I thought it was a sad, handwritten book
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Sam: I'm here
Sam: come out
Dean: I'm bisexual
Sam: I love you and support you, but I meant that I'm outside
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Jack: shouldn't we find Gabe?
Lucifer: oh he'll be back
Gabriel: hi guys!
Lucifer: see! Like a shit terminator
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Dean: what's the WiFi password?
Sam: we are at a funeral
Dean: with spaces in between?
Dean: it didn't work
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Dean: handcuffs? Kinky
Cop: first of all, I'm a cop
Cop: second of all, you're being arrested
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Adam: are you mad?
Michael: no.
Adam: so sharpening knives at 2am is just a hobby?
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Sam: Dean, we need to talk about your will
Dean: what about it?
Sam: the only thing it says is "bury me with seven extra bones to fuck with archeologists lmao"
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Gabriel: are you talking to youself?
Sam: yes
Sam: it's the only way I can have an intelligent conversation here
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Sam: if I ever get killed by a seriar killer, I will die doing what I love doing
Sam: learning too much about seriel killers
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Dean: so what's your favourite position in bed?
Castiel: near the wall so I can use my phone while charging
Dean: seriously?
Castiel: what?
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Sam: how are you sleeping?
Dean: like a baby
Dean: every two hours I wake up sreaming
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Gabriel: we're playing Scrabble, it's a nightmare
Charlie: Scrabble? Scrabble's great
Gabriel: not when you're playing with Sam, it's not. He puts words like "ephemeral" and I put "dog"
And I promised I’d be there but you don’t make it easy.. Loving you is too hard. Loving you leaves me hurt. - Oh Wonder “drive”
AU: Lucifer is getting nightmares and can’t sleep at night, so Michael calms him every night.
AU: Father hates Lucifer and blames him for his mother’s death. Michael tries to prove him that he is loved and helps him go through their father’s hate.
@hantengudelulu @virtuousweakling, if biblical angels were in the demon slayer universe, would it be possible for them to scare the shit out of demons? Like, I'm just continuing to imagine Archangel Michael fucking up every demon he sees without a break.
((This is also my call question if I could actually make up a fic like that, it's too good of an idea))
So, I’m really late to the party on this one...
Turns out, through all this time that I’ve been putting off my writing, because I was unable to properly envision my OC’s appearances in my head, I never knew about a little website by the name of picrew.me. It has changed the game...
What the hell, right? I just went on TikTok today and saw people posting with the available character creators and I felt like an idiot for two reasons:
Because I’m a writer, not an artist. I’m too impatient to sit for that long to draw out as many characters as I need to for my main original novels or the occasional fan fiction I write to test out new OC’s personalities.
Because I grew up playing “dress-up” games like every other member of my 2000’s baby generation (I’m 20) and I never for a moment thought of trying to find a program that might be able to do my art for me for free (not that I don’t support people going to freelance artists, I intend to seek one out for book covers soon, but I just lack the budget to get portraits done for the number of characters I have).
So, what the hell is wrong with me, right?
I’ve been wasting all of this time struggling with what I couldn’t see and now...? I’m writing more than ever and I’m not confused! It’s a huge weight off my shoulders and I finally intend to share a few of my creations to show off some of the different art styles offered by the selection of character customization programs...
My first example is Persephone from my latest endeavor into writing an X-Men story.
She’s a young mutant who was born into a Jewish family with the power to control and manipulate plant life. However, this ability didn’t develop until she turned ten and ran away from the hand of a violent father and straight into the care of a marooned alien. One we all know and love, Groot who crash landed on Earth (an event that will eventually lead him to Rocket in the years to come, but for now this moment is set before X-Men: Days of Future Past. Before Magneto’s speech is given on tv and life changes for mutants forever).
With the help of her mutation, she’s able to hide Groot’s true identity as an extraterrestrial. Claiming upon her arrival to Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters that she made him by accident when her mutant-phobic father raised a bat in hand to kill the "abomination" he'd brought into the world. Not that it was entirely a lie, she could replenish and understand him through her abilities. And we all know how protective our beloved seven foot tall tree monster can be of small, mostly defenseless, screaming creatures.
As for the details of her abilities, they follow thusly:
Her canine teeth are elongated and incredibly strong along with the rest of her chompers as her mutation affects her metabolism and she needs to eat a large amount of heavy protein to maintain her strength, meaning beef, chicken, eggs, fish, etc. She identifies as a carnivore, because eating uncooked veggies can get a little awkward when she can hear the cherry tomatoes in her salad talking. Asking not to be eaten. As a result, she takes classes and puts herself in charge of planning meals/grocery shopping for the team. She’d rather die than eat unseasoned food.
Her hair grows like a weed and resembles the color to boot. Flowing in lengths of green, but it changes with the seasons. Going from lime green in the spring, to emerald in the summer, red, yellow and chestnut in the fall and in the winter...seasonal depression kicks in with a force to turn her flowing tresses black as potting soil. This however can be treated with her depression through the use of stimulants, mood stabilizers and a cubic butt-load of coffee, because just like pine trees, her internal biome loves acidic foods.
Though, because of its composition and advanced growth rate, she keeps her hair teased neatly into locs and can be often found preening herself whenever she’s not grooming every last sprout and bud in the Manor’s greenhouse where she lives with Groot to keep him company. And depending on her mood, her hair can sprout flowers based on whatever she’s feeling. Anger will sprout a crown of thorns, heartbreak grows anemones and intense love could cause whole bushels of forget-me-nots to bloom in their mesmerizing blues and violets.
And who do they bloom for? For the very first time after years of attending Xavier’s school? After being kidnapped by and defeating Apocalypse? Saving Warren/Angel’s life...? Why of course it would be one Mr. Kurt Wagner, fresh out of the circus who would take one look at her green hair with freckled, clay-colored and his blue features would go straight to purple after the fight in realizing that he wasn’t alone. There were other mutants out there in the world who looked different and Percy...? She was nothing short of her namesake. A true Spring goddess who melted the moment he wandered lost into her green house and wasn’t afraid of Groot. Even after the giant tree tossed the boy across the room like a rag doll, thinking he was attempting to sneak up on his little green-thumbed friend...
Needless to say, they would hit it off, despite a few trials given the disapproval of her new best friend, Warren who was still bitter about Kurt accidentally burning his wings during the cage fight. Though, with the new, fluffy white ones that Percy would help him grow with a special herbal brew...? After the X-Men agreed to take him in an hide him from his family...? He really had no right to complain...
And you never know...maybe one day because of them, a new generation of X-Men might come into the world...
I was able to come up with all of this story because of Picrew, so if you’re struggling like I often do, why not give it a try? It’s totally free and even fun if that’s your sorta thing. So, feel free to let me know if any of you want me to show off anymore of my OC’s sometime. I’d be happy to oblige...
So. Turians.
Turians who can’t really smell anything through their small noses, so evolution made them scent things through their tongue.
Turians, who despite having spiky bits, sharp teeth and metal in their bodies are very very prone to developing an oral fixation - thanks evolution!
Turians, male Turians, who have a thing for women in charge. Not in a ‘weaker sex dominating me,’ but in a ‘she can kick my ass and step on me and I’d be totally okay with that!’
Turian, whom evolution gave sharp claws and even sharper minds, why tear someone down with their hand when they can do that with their tongue?
In more ways than one.
Turians, who, just like Humans, have to file their nails down.
Turians - and Quarians and Salarians - whom evolution gave 3 fingers, so they have a Math base 6, to the despair of everyone else.
Turians, with sharper eyesight than the rest of the galaxy using it to either scope a mark across the field or across the bar.
Turians, who are born and breed to hold civic duty and society above their own needs, who are aware that the two don’t always match, and it’s ok to admit o failure.
Turians, who can be selfish, giving, pampered, loyal, cruel, bloodthirsty, dismissive and loving, sexual deviants, all at the same time.
Turians, with subvocals and other tells that shout to everyone what they’re feeling, who take other species to be particularly deaf.
Turians who take advantage of other species’ deafness to gossip, to mutter sweet nothings to their deaf mates, to poke fun at others.
Turians, who most regard as 'disciplined’ and 'lacking a traitorous bone on their body’ and 'society above self’ being the unexpected and most accomplished con men.
Turians, who laughed at others when someone tried to 'introduce’ them to oral sex, as if they haven’t tried *that* before.
Turians, who would rather pay respect to their Spirits.
Turians, who will try dating a human just for the heck of it, just to say they did it, and end up so enamoured with their tone deaf, squishy human.
Who up redesigning they Hazbin ocs where the base of the oc isn't even canon yet
Call me with all your heart and soul and I will come to protect you and I will save you 🙏❤️
I try to remember all words for the moment I will see this scene in the game 😂👌
whatta dork tbh
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And the last one ! :D
I was going to go with brown wings for him but I did some research and found that Raphael is usually associated with healing and things like that...so I decided to go with green wings !
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Never two without three, it's Michael's turn!! :D
Just one more and I've drawn the four main archangels from the show! (too lazy to draw Metatron, besides, I don't like this guy)
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So, after Gabriel, here comes Lucifer ! :D
I have literally no idea why the spn fandom like to give him pink wings, but it suit him so much !!
⋆˙⟡ Just a visit ‧₊˚ ⋅* ‧₊
Y/n sighs as she looks around the empty motel room. Her brothers were gone, either researching or hunting without her. She didn’t care much. She did research with them before the nap she was now waking up from.
Just as she laid back down and closed her eyes she heard the swish of wings. “The boys aren’t here right now Castiel. Come back to flirt with Dean later” she mumbled.
“Well I hate to break it to you, Cherry pie, but it is your one and only trickster” as Gabriel speaks she opens one of her eyes to make sure it was him. She could see his wings.
This was something she was getting used to. She wasn’t sure how it happened but she started to be able to see angels’ wings for the last maybe few months. She hadn’t seen Gabriel in that time.
She yawns as she sit up and waves a hand over for him to come closer. His wings were golden brown although probably more golden. It was different than other angels. He also had more wings. He had 3 sets of 2.
“What’s that face for? I thought you’d be excited to see me?” Gabriel chuckled as he took a few steps closer until he was sitting on the edge of the bed.
Y/n rolls her eyes at him but nods. “I am happy to see you. I’m just getting used to this new thing. It’s so strange. I can see your wings and when Castiel is around I can see his wings” she mumbled softly.
She didn’t know how else to explain it. She sighs as she looked up at him. “You know if my brothers see you they’ll try to kill you” she mumbled as she kissed his cheek gently. This was all so stupid. She should be able to date an angel in peace. Dean was practically eye-fucking Castiel since he met him.
She didn’t want him to leave though. She liked their moments in between. She liked the break from whatever was happening with her brothers. She liked being close with him. She didn’t really know when it became something more akin to dating because it started out with him popping in while she was hunting or spending late nights with her when her brothers wouldn’t be back until morning.
At some point a long the way it became visits when either of them were bored or longer conversations when her brothers were asleep. It became cuddling and kisses in secret. It became hunting together, learning things about each other in all the space between the big moments that had to do with her siblings.
“Well sugarplum, I’m sure you’ll be glad to know I don’t care. I wanted to see my girlfriend and they’ll find out one day” he shrugged as he sat down on the edge of the bed. She rolled her eyes.
Damn him for being cute.
“Mmm you didn’t shiver when saying ‘girlfriend’ this time, that’s progress” she joked a little and leaned over just a little to gently place her lips on his. Her cheeks flushing a little when he kissed her back. Slowly their lips moved in sync, melting together as if they were to become one if they kissed hard enough.
When she broke the kiss she giggled a little as she looked at him and saw how he had a goofy smile on. She yelped a little when he pulled her onto his lap but once she was settled she wrapped her arms around his shoulder.
“What did you really come to visit for? I know you. You hate coming to see me when I’m hunting with my brothers. You don’t like getting interrupted” she mumbled.
Gabriel shrugged and started to pepper kissed all over her face. “Maybe I came just so that they’ll find out about us” he teased as he continued to press little kisses wanting to hear the symphony of her laughter.
Y/n giggles and tries to get to him to stop but she doesn’t really want him to. She wished that he wouldn’t have to go the minute her brothers showed up.
“I don’t think they’d appreciate that very much. They still think you’re dead” she mumbled softly and pecked his lips gently.
Sadie’s notes: sooo I know it’s not the Bridgerton fic but this popped into my brain and I had to write it. I didn’t proof read it but I still hope you enjoyed it.
taglist: idk who to tag
Divider credit: @saradika-graphics
Imagine. . .
... sacrifing yourself in order to save gabriel, the love of your life, at least that's what everyone believes ,
. ..but it actually being the only way to save yourself from the fate of becoming the bearer of the mark of cain.
Mass Effect Harem Fanfic: Harem x reader
Synopsis: The year is 2183, and humanity has traversed far into the galaxy and it has be 26 years have passed since humans encountered alliens that made them realize they aren't alone, plus the fact they discovered the Mass Relays which they discovered and used to travel the galaxy, create colonies and etc.
Fast forward after the First Contact War against the Turians, humanity being accepted by the council races and all that.
Everything seems peaceful till the universe becomes threatened by the Geth, Collectors and Reapers and every bad guy in this crazy galaxy.
So, it's up to Lieutenant Commander Kairo Shepherd and Lieutenant Commander Y/n L/n to save the day from these threats.
And Y/n has to deal with the threat of a ship of people who are very in love with her, and I mean in love with her.
Then there's Y/n's bio:
Y/N: Your Name
M/N: Middle Name
L/N: Last Name
E/C: Eye Color (Changes to indigo and purple when biotic powers are in use).
Age: 29
Class: Vanguard:
Class description: Basically if a biotic and soldier class had a baby, combining the strengths and abilities of a both classes. Vanguards are the type of classes that use their biotics to more combat scenarios.
Rank/ Position: Lieutenant Commander, Council Spectre and secondary captain/first mate of the Normandy.
Background: Was born into a Spacer family...
Having spent most of her life on space ships and stations, moving from place to place with her family. She has two older siblings, Jacob Drew L/n as the eldest and Gina Serena L/n as the middle child.
From a young age, Y/n developed biotic abilities at birth and was the third and youngest amongst her family since her siblings had before her.
This was due to their mother experiencing Element Zero exposure while each of her children individually were exposed in-utero.
During this time, Y/n grew up alongside her childhood friend/ future soldier in arms, Kairo Shepherd.
Both became good friends due to their shared backgrounds, biotic abilities, and...
Their families knowing each other. Y/n would eventually grow up, enlist at the Alliance at the age of 18, then join the N7 program and become one of it's top-tier candidates and one of the alliance's best biotics that she is known and feared by many while worshipped and reverred by others.
Then she and Shepherd would take part in the Akuze mission which ended up in the death of their entire unit. This scarred Y/n so much that she vowed to never let anyone she cared for die, ever again.
Now, she and Shepherd are here, saving the galaxy from an ancient threat: The Reapers.
Now then, let's move forward to her personality and other things
Personality: Y/n is known to be brave, strong, great-willed and heroic person. She is also kind, loving, caring, warm, sympathetic, nurturing and sweet.
And a bit introverted and shy in large crowds.
Y/n is basically a model soldier and person, but don't let that fool you, cause that's just one side of her.
The other is shown on the battlefield or a firefight where she is cold, ruthless, a tiny bit sociopathic and killer efficient.
Likes and Dislikes :
Likes: Guns and other weapons, modifying her arsenal, her harem, the Normandy, the crew, music.
Ice cream, pizza, generally eating food and fashion.
Dislikes: The Reapers, Saren, the Collectors, Cerberus, losing people she cares for, the council doubting her and Shepherd, not being able to save her former unit on Akuze, Thrasher Maws, Shepherd's terrible driving skills, being alone, isolation, disappointing those she loves, and being weak and pathetic.