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Questions that supernatural left unanswered:

- What happened to Eileen? Why was she never mentioned again?

- Who was the blurry wife? Was she supposed to be Eileen? If yes, then why were there no pictures of her at Sam‘s death bed?

- What happened to the empty? It said „Jack made it loud“, is it still loud? Why was the empty in the title card if we don’t deal with it as a big bad?

- Why was Jack moving like Chuck? (I‘m pretty sure Alcal did this on purpose, but whyyy?) Is there something of Chuck left in Jack?

- Why does Jack not release Amara?

- What happened to Cas and Rubys deal? (I know Ruby doesn’t have much to offer, but still shouldn’t it at least be addressed?)

- What happened to Cas‘ powers? Why were they failing? Why did he not get them back?

- Why is there a big ass picture of John at Sam‘s death bed? I’m not even going into John being the worst father in history... If I remember correctly all pictures and everything that happened in the alternative timeline that was created in the 300th episode got erased. So its physically not possible to have a picture from that day with john in it?

- Why did nobody show up at Deans funeral? (He wanted a big funeral) I get Covid but let me remind you of the drone shot with all these people without masks...

- What happened to all the other people who were erased in 15x18? Donna, Jody,... are Charlie and her girlfriend okay?

- What happened to Becky and her family? Chuck snapped her before he erased everyone else... so did jack bring them back too? Were they all in the same place?

- And most importantly why was dean not allowed to reciprocate? Why was he not even allowed to grieve? Why was he heavily drinking, asking Chuck to bring Cas back in 15x19 and seemed totally fine in 15x20????

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Hey I did a thing be proud of me.

this is my cheesy cliché-romantic prompt, please write it if you like this kind of stories, lol: Peter has had a crush on Tony since forever. He has confessed his love to Tony three times, and Peter has been rejected each time. The first one was when he was 10, the second one at 15, and the last one at 20. After so long, Peter decides to give up. He starts dating other people, trying to find love, then one day Tony reappears again into his life.

I’m so sorry this took so long! But I really hope it was worth the wait and that you enjoy it. This is in two parts because it ended up being way longer than I initially planned it. No smut in part one, but 90% of what Anon asked for happens in this chapter.

Prompts are always open <3

[P. 2]

Peter meets the love of his life aged ten, lounging in the grass of a local park and devouring the Chemistry book that Aunt May got him for Christmas. A pair of glossy combat boots stop right besides his pink lemonade, a figure casting a dark shadow over his book.

Peter looked up slowly, scowling at the interruption. How was he supposed to study hard and become a world famous scientist if people kept interrupting him? The boots give way to skinny black jeans that clung to legs longer than Peter could ever hope for his to grow. The legs faded into a black t-shirt sporting a cat playing the drums, and then to the prettiest face Peter had ever seen.

“Page 58 is wrong, y’know” the boy commented casually, hands tucked into his jean pockets. Peter’s scowl deepened, and he stared for a moment longer before furiously flicking through the pages. Page 58 turned out to be on metals and their chemical properties. Peter scanned it, before looking up again.

“It’s a professional science book. It can’t be wrong. And even if it was, how would you know?” He asked, reaching for his lemonade and sipping. The boy actually laughed, soft and amused before crouching down, elbows braced on his thighs. One long finger tapped a single paragraph on the page.

“The book claims Tungsten to be the strongest natural metal, and Chromium to be the hardest. Both of those are wrong. The worlds strongest and hardest metal is one in the same: Vibranium”.

Peter frowned a little, reading the paragraph quickly as the boy spoke. Vibranium? That sounded made up. And he’d never heard of it before.

“You’re just making that up” he pouted, pushing away the boy’s hand.  He chuckled again, low and soft and it made Peter’s tummy feel funny. All flippy, like he was on a rollercoaster.

“Am not” the boy shot back, teasing and mocking. Peter pouted harder, drawing his book closer. “Vibranium was discovered in the 1800′s, and is pretty much a secret outside of a select few Government organisations and my family; who have a big clump of it sitting in  secure storage facility out in Antarctica” the boy remarked. It was Peter’s turn to laugh, now.

“You’re a big, fat liar” he dismissed, then frowned. “Wait. I’m not supposed to be talking to strangers. Go away before Aunt May makes me do the laundry again” he huffed, looking back down at his book. He missed the soft smile the boy gave in response, and missed the scent of aftershave as the boy got up and walked away.

One week later, Peter was back at the park, sprawled out on the grass with several packs of snacks and his Chemistry book. He’d brought a notebook this time, jotting down notes and little doodles to help him remember things. There was a science expo next month, and he was determined to be super smart and science to impress the important scientists there.

Something thunked into the grass before him and rolled, all the way through the grass until it bumped into the edge of his Chemistry book. Peter eyed it warily. It was a metal ball, about the size of a ping-pong ball. Bright silver and it looked really shiny, like it had been polished. Peter looked up further, and saw the boy from last week strolling towards him.

He walked all the way up and sat down opposite Peter, long legs crossing in the grass. Peter watched him the entire time, hand still paused mid-sentence. The boy was wearing dark grey jeans today, and a white shirt with an AC/DC logo across the chest. His head tipped, and he watched Peter with a soft, curious expression.

“Half a pound of Vibranium. Super-forged and polished into a perfect sphere, just for you” the boy remarked, pulling a lollipop out of one pocket and peeling off the wrapped. Peter looked down and after a moment he put down his pen, reaching for it. It felt light, for its weight, and the metal was cold, perfectly smooth to the touch.

“This is probably just steel or something” he pointed out, and the boy shrugged, sucking the lolly with a wet sound.

“You can do whatever you want to that, and it won’t break, scratch or dent. The only thing that can damage Vibranium is more Vibranium” the boy tossed back, taking the sphere from Peter’s hand and tossing it up and down like a regular ball. “You could take a chainsaw to this thing and all you’d get is sparks”.

He tossed the ball back to Peter, and they spent the next two hours going through his Chemistry book together. The boy turned out to be called Tony, and he was super smart. He was turning twenty next month. Peter worried a bit about talking to someone that much older, but Tony was sweet and smart and helped him to take notes.

Tony’s phone went off a little while later, and he checked it before pulling a face and looking across at Peter. “Well, I gotta go. But try to scratch that thing. Let me know if you succeed” he grinned, ruffling Peter’s hair and standing. He was already walking away by the time Peter realised he had no way of letting Tony know either way, and he watched helplessly as Tony slipped into a sleek, black car on the sidewalk.

That night Peter attacked the ball with several kitchen knives. He threw it down the stairs. He tried to chew it. He tried everything he could within the house to damage it, but nothing worked. Eventually he gave up, sitting on his bed and staring in wonder at the still perfectly smooth ball before he snuck an egg cup from the kitchen and put it in pride of place on the middle of his shelf.

He went back to the park on Tuesday, Thursday and Sunday of the following week, but Tony didn’t show up.

Weiterlesen

This truly is 20gayteen

We had:

The 2nd season of One day at a time came out and announced a 3rd season 

Hayley Kiyoko threw her lit ass album

Brendom Urie came out as Pansexual and threw a new album

We had the Ruby and Sapphire wedding and their lesbian kiss (Steven Universe)

Shiro is gay and had a boyfriend back on earth (Voltron Legendary Defender)

Love Simon came out

Every Day came out

Troye Sivan gave us more songs

Black Lightning had a black lesbian super hero 

Queer Eye came out and got a second season

Negasonic got a fucking girlfriend in Deadpool 2 

Adam Rippon won a medal in the winter olympics

Janelle Monae

Pope Francis said that your sexuality doesn’t matter to God

Rebecca Sugar came out as Non Binary

Lena Waithe wore a pride flag to a catholic themed event

Being Transgender is no longer considered a mental disorder by the World Health Organization

Antarctica’s first pride celebration

Girl in red released “girls” and “i wanna be your girlfriend”, which are powerful girl loving songs

Angela Ponce is the first transgender woman to compete for Miss Universe representing Spain

Puerto Rico’s birth certificate policy has been ruled unconstitutional & transgender Puerto Ricans are now able to correct their birth certificates

and a fucking lot of other things like wow this sure is a gay ass year!

Edit: Feel free to add more LGBTQ+ events from this years my homo children! ♡♡♡

Aziraphale loves Crowley so much that he is willing to rebuild heaven for him.

He loves him so much he is willing to give up everything if it means there is a chance he might smile again

Aziraphale loves Crowley so much that he will rewrite existence if Crowley can make stars again

Crowley loves Aziraphale so much that he doesn't need any of that

He loves him so much that he doesn't need heaven, or happiness, or the stars

Crowley loves Aziraphale so much that he is Crowley's heaven, or happiness, or stars

They love each other so much that it blinded them, and they never asked the other how they wanted to be loved

Multifandom problems pt.1

You started with one group now you’re at your 25th

After 5th group you just started adopting group after a group

You are scared you don’t show all the groups enough love

Almost all of your favourite song’s are b-sides

When a group debuts you swear you won’t stan but still you get dragged into the fandom

You want all groups to be equally successful

Your bank account suffers almost every month

You don’t stan only groups there are soloists too

You are bewildered when someone asks for your ult group (cause mother can’t pick a favorite child)

You are extremely happy when an underrated group goes big or has a hit

But also you are very happy when famous groups are breaking records

You might love them all equally but there are some people that have a special place in your heart

You just ignore fanwars because why fight when you can stan both

Getting judged by people that stand only one group

And lastly living life full of happiness because all of those 240 people you stan make your life less shitty

The Holy Trinity

The Father

The Son

The Holy Spirit

Reblog if you’ve spent at least one night reading fanfics until daybreak.

shoutout to people with simultaneously great and terrible memories. like oh yeah i remember in perfect detail that random story you told about the banana costume from a year ago but all of novemeber? completely blank.