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A Kiss in Time
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A Kiss in Time
by Alex Flinn
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andrastesgrace: helplesslynerdy: The Doctor by ~AmandaTolleson I will miss the intensityOf our days and nights togetherYour smiles when it’s darkYour childlike innocence, you I will miss you, my loveI look at myself and I find a void inside me -From ‘Mi Mancherai,’ English translation  #And when he thinks of her #and her bravery #he thinks of a dark dank room in Cardiff #where she smiled right before she thought she was about to die. #His precious girl #laughing as the lights go out. #Hands fumbling for each other #not quite yet accustomed to where the fingers should go. #But as her thumb brushed over top of his #he knew. #He KNEW. #This body’s dying thought would be of her. #Which did happen. #But they were still together.#He couldn’t have seen that it wasn’t death that would separate them. #A universe did. #Knowing she is alive but not with him- #frustration so acute it leaves a rusty taste in the mouth. #…her smile is no longer there to chase the darkness away. (via helplesslynerdy)

andrastesgrace:

helplesslynerdy:

The Doctor by ~AmandaTolleson

I will miss the intensity
Of our days and nights together
Your smiles when it’s dark
Your childlike innocence, you

I will miss you, my love
I look at myself and I find a void inside me

-From ‘Mi Mancherai,’ English translation 

#And when he thinks of her #and her bravery #he thinks of a dark dank room in Cardiff #where she smiled right before she thought she was about to die. #His precious girl #laughing as the lights go out. #Hands fumbling for each other #not quite yet accustomed to where the fingers should go. #But as her thumb brushed over top of his #he knew. #He KNEW. #This body’s dying thought would be of her. #Which did happen. #But they were still together.#He couldn’t have seen that it wasn’t death that would separate them. #A universe did. #Knowing she is alive but not with him- #frustration so acute it leaves a rusty taste in the mouth. #…her smile is no longer there to chase the darkness away. (via helplesslynerdy)

deancasotp: weatherers: siterlas: igaer: (by ikebana,) #cas being a grumpy ass fuck and refusing to get out of bed  #’cas get out of bed or i’ll push you out’ #’cas come shower with me you stink and i want to suck your dick’ #’cas come on it’s 11 fucking 30 in the morning’#’cas sam made french toast i’m going to eat yours if you don’t get your lazy ass out here’ #’cas goddammit it’s 1 in the goddamn afternoon you can’t stay there forever’ #’no i’m not bringing you lunch i’m not enabling you’ #’ok cas move over sam went on a supply run and it’s time for little cas to at least get some exercise today’ (via divachester) #Cas thinks even if he had been born human and had to learn to suffer them all his life #he’d still find mornings terrible #they’re terrible because there’s that window between getting out of bed and breakfast #where Cas is forced to be conscious without coffee #they’re terrible because who in their right mind would elect to escape the perfect cocoon of warmth beneath their blankets #Cas tries to tell Dean this #in between grunts and other unworded protests from beneath the covers #he quickly finds that the bed’s warmth in and of itself is not much of a persuasive argument to Dean #to forgo the trials of waking up #he does find that his own body heat however #the naked planes of his chest and the hot curves of his thighs and the way his mouth opens lazily around Dean’s smile #is pretty much all the argument he’ll ever need to convince Dean that mornings will always be terrible to him #but to suffer them with Dean #well #they become not so bad #on mornings when Dean refuses to immediately indulge him though #Cas simply strides into the kitchen naked #he’s found that backup strategy has an 8 in 10 success rate of getting Dean back into bed #even quicker than Cas himself #otp: the greatest love story ever told (via dirtyovercoats)

deancasotp:

weatherers:

siterlas:

igaer:

(by ikebana,)

#cas being a grumpy ass fuck and refusing to get out of bed 

#’cas get out of bed or i’ll push you out’ #’cas come shower with me you stink and i want to suck your dick’ #’cas come on it’s 11 fucking 30 in the morning’#’cas sam made french toast i’m going to eat yours if you don’t get your lazy ass out here’ #’cas goddammit it’s 1 in the goddamn afternoon you can’t stay there forever’ #’no i’m not bringing you lunch i’m not enabling you’ #’ok cas move over sam went on a supply run and it’s time for little cas to at least get some exercise today’ (via divachester)

#Cas thinks even if he had been born human and had to learn to suffer them all his life #he’d still find mornings terrible #they’re terrible because there’s that window between getting out of bed and breakfast #where Cas is forced to be conscious without coffee #they’re terrible because who in their right mind would elect to escape the perfect cocoon of warmth beneath their blankets #Cas tries to tell Dean this #in between grunts and other unworded protests from beneath the covers #he quickly finds that the bed’s warmth in and of itself is not much of a persuasive argument to Dean #to forgo the trials of waking up #he does find that his own body heat however #the naked planes of his chest and the hot curves of his thighs and the way his mouth opens lazily around Dean’s smile #is pretty much all the argument he’ll ever need to convince Dean that mornings will always be terrible to him #but to suffer them with Dean #well #they become not so bad #on mornings when Dean refuses to immediately indulge him though #Cas simply strides into the kitchen naked #he’s found that backup strategy has an 8 in 10 success rate of getting Dean back into bed #even quicker than Cas himself #otp: the greatest love story ever told (via dirtyovercoats)

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shutupmerlin:

My grandmother grew up in this tiny village in Barbados, and she was the only kid in the village to have a cricket bat. She used to play with all the boys, but then they started stealing the bat every time she bought it out of the house and saying that she couldn’t play because girls shouldn’t play sport. So one day she invited them to come play cricket, then set fire to the bat, and made them watch it burn, so none of them could play cricket anymore. She was 11.   

(via nedthepiewaker)

shutupmerlin:

My grandmother grew up in this tiny village in Barbados, and she was the only kid in the village to have a cricket bat. She used to play with all the boys, but then they started stealing the bat every time she bought it out of the house and saying that she couldn’t play because girls shouldn’t play sport. So one day she invited them to come play cricket, then set fire to the bat, and made them watch it burn, so none of them could play cricket anymore. She was 11.   

(via nedthepiewaker)