February 2012
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stardustgifts asked: # 8, 15, and 30! :D
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Alastair had him pinned now. Dean could only sort of see him, a blurry dark shape above him, pulling back a fist. The blows landed and Dean felt pain until he could barely feel it anymore. He dug his fingers into the dirt and tried to crawl away. Alastair let him. He let Dean drag himself, bloody and near sightless, across the ground. Occasionally he’d launch a kick at Dean’s ribs, or stomp down...
40 weirdly intriguing questions...
1. What’s a question you’re afraid to ask? To whom?
2. What’s something you hide about your personality?
3. What’s something other people think about you that you don’t agree with?
4. How do you deal with criticism?
5. What’s the sweetest thing anyone’s ever done for you?
6. What’s the sweetest thing you’ve ever done for someone?
7. What’s something sweet you’d like someone to do for you?
8. Describe your favourite texture.
9. Which national or global tragedy were you closest to and how did it affect you?
10. Post a photo/draw a picture/write a poem (pick one) of a moment of personal significance.
11. Which fictional character would you most like to have lunch with and why?
12. Who would you say is your “anti” role model? Someone who serves as a warning rather than an inspiration?
13. What’s your least “politically correct” opinion?
14. What kind of underwear do you imagine Sherlock Holmes wears?
15. What’s one of the most difficult things you’ve ever had to do?
16. If you were an element on the Periodic Table, which would you be and why?
17. What’s the most infuriating thing your parents (or caregiver) do?
18. Which Disney Princess do you most identify with and why? Which is your favourite and why? And yes- ANYONE can answer this question.
19. You’re an Action Movie Hero. What’s your weapon of choice and the line you scream when defeating your arch enemy?
20. What’s the silliest fan theory you’ve ever come up with?
21. What did you think about before you fell asleep last night?
22. What’s the oddest term of endearment you’ve ever used or that someone’s used for you?
23. What motivates you in life?
24. What was something you used to enjoy, but was ruined for you? What’s the story behind that?
25. How do you think you will fare when the Zombie Apocalypse arrives?
26. Which mythological creature are you most like? Why? And if you could be any mythological creature, which would you want to be? Why?
27. Write a brief story about an actual adventure you’ve had.
28. Describe one of the most awkward experiences of your life.
29. What’s something that scares you about the future?
30. List 5 quirky things about yourself.
31. Describe your dream library.
32. What’s the weirdest item you’ve ever mourned?
33. If you could design an amusement park ride, what would it be like?
34. Do you have any “rules” about food?
35. What’s your opinion on age differences in relationships?
36. What’s something you want to do that you’d be embarrassed to tell other people about?
37. Describe a time/event in your life that you’re nostalgic for.
38. How do you approach social situations?
39. What is your ideal bed? Why?
40. Post a short excerpt of your life.
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As she rose, Jimmy spun, grabbing her arm and jamming the knife in her hand into her own chest. It happened so quickly that Dean barely saw it. He did hear Alastair howl, and saw him lash out at Jimmy, swiping him aside with the point of his spear. Jimmy crumpled like a pile of rags, and Dean saw Alastair swooping down to finish him off. Easy decision: Dean threw himself onto Alastair’s back,...
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“Nice knife,” a syrupy voice chirped. “Mind if I take it?” The question was kind of moot: the little blond pigtailed girl who Dean had been next to in the starting circle had already somehow lifted it out of Dean’s belt, was smiling up at him with a grin that matched the knife blade. Dean felt his stomach drop: he’d forgotten about her. He’d messed up his count. He’d messed up completely. “I’m...
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“Dean,” Jimmy whispered, close. “You can leave me here. I will be fine, I promise you.” “I’m sick of that kind of promise,” Dean said. He tightened his grip on Jimmy’s back. “We’re seeing this through to the end together, remember?” “I remember.” “Good.”
And then I wept and wept from all the feelings.
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Jimmy’s breathing was shallow, his eyes rolling back in his head. “Jimmy! Come on, man!” Dean slid bloody fingers to the other boy’s wrist, felt the pounding pulse. He looked down at Jimmy’s wounded leg, which still had the chain wound around it like a snake. Through the torn uniform pants, it looked like a pulpy mess. “You’re going to be okay,” Dean promised, swallowing thickly. “It hurts,”...
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The black holes of her eyes stared up at him. Dean struggled to find something to say, to push the air out of his lungs. But in the end it didn’t matter. By the time Jimmy came to find him, Pamela was already gone. Dean felt Jimmy’s presence at his back, felt the stiff shape of his shock. Without turning, he reached back and threaded their fingers together. They moved off through the woods in...
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THE STORY OF DEAN AND CAS (SEASON FOUR)
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*SEASONS 5 & 6 WILL FOLLOW :)
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I’M LAUGHING SO HARD I’M CRYING
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“What happened?” Dean couldn’t help but ask. “Was it…was it Alastair and his guys?” Pamela shook her head. “I don’t know what it was. I was doing fine, hiding, staying one step ahead of everybody—” Her lips twitched a little, and Dean remembered that she was a psychic—special, just not special enough. “Then these—” She coughed, harsh and sudden, and Dean saw red on her lips. “—These things,...
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Pamela’s eyes were missing. Now that he was more directly in front of her, he could see a pair of dark pits at the center of her face. They seemed to stare at Dean, more provocatively than Pamela’s warm brown eyes ever could. He could hide nothing from those empty holes, rimmed with dried blood. They knew him. Dean was already shaky, backing away; when the body suddenly moved, head turning on...
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I didn't notice this one before
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When the vampire appears (whatever his name is) Kurt actually REACHES for Blaine’s hand. I mean you can see Blaine turning to him like, “what’s wrong?”
And then of course, Blaine being the adorable fucker is going to be like, “ohhhh, you don’t like scary things! RAWR!”
Blaine, vampires are serious business.
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A body lay propped up against one of the trees. A girl, her long dark hair tumbling past her shoulders. It was Pamela, Dean realized. He’d forgotten all about Pamela: that she existed, that she might still be alive. Dean remembered Jo saying, “I hope she’s all right,” and felt twin stabs of guilt. Then Dean took another step closer, and felt a totally different feeling blast through him.
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Dean’s sleep was fitful, his dreams horrific: he held Jo in his arms and watched as she exploded into nothing, leaving his body an empty circle, leaving him empty. He saw his mother nailed to the windmill, blood staining her white dress red; he saw Sam ripped from his arms and torn to shreds by an enemy Dean couldn’t see, let alone fight. He woke up and found Jimmy gone, found himself alone,...
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Perhaps because it was easier than dealing with his own pain, Dean felt his heart ache for him: Jimmy from District 1, who’d had no reason to ally himself with them, but had, but was here still. This wasn’t the way it was supposed to go in the Games, Dean knew: you shouldn’t be able to trust anyone except your own District-mate, and maybe not even them. And yet, and yet— Jimmy’s hand caught...
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Jimmy’s hand came up and met his, folding over the metal and the cloth and Dean’s suddenly sweaty fingers. “Thank you,” Jimmy said, surprised—not just at an act of kindness in the arena, but like someone who had never been given anything before, not ever.
Excuse me while I curl up on the floor and weep because of all these feelings.
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He uncurled his fingers, and Dean saw Ellen’s bird of Paradise pin nestled in his palm. Dean reached down and touched the cool metal, growing warm from Jimmy’s touch. Dean felt his stomach lurch; he squeezed his eyes shut tight. “You don’t have a token, do you? Nothing anyone gave you?” “No,” Jimmy admitted. “Then you should keep it,” Dean said, swallowing, opening his eyes again, staring at...
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“Sam is your brother?” Jimmy asked. Dean nodded. Then, because he couldn’t think of anything to say, no words to encompass what Sam meant to him, he reached with shaking hands down the collar of his tattered shirt and pulled out the amulet. “He gave me this. My little brother. I was the only family he had left…” Dean could feel Jimmy’s hand resting on his chest, Jimmy’s fingers moving over the...
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Dean pushed his face into the rough leaves and tried to hold it together. His shoulders were shaking: he could feel Jimmy’s hands on them, bandaging the wounded one the way Dean had shown him. He hadn’t even realized Jimmy was doing that. He barely felt connected to his body at all. “You’re shivering,” Jimmy whispered. “Are you cold?” He was probably going into shock. His teeth were certainly...
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He drove his elbow up, sharply, into Jimmy’s face. It was his first direct hit, and it startled Jimmy just enough to make his grip loosen. Dean jerked away and stumbled back toward the building, screaming Jo’s name. Five feet from the door, the building seemed to bulge, its outline trembling for a moment like the horizon on a hot day. Then it exploded outward, knocking Dean back with waves of...
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“No!” Dean bellowed. “Jo, don’t—” but Jo was already crawling toward the third barrel, the one Jimmy had told them not to touch. “It’s okay, Dean, it’s okay,” she said, over and over, leaking red all over the floor, and Dean lost her in that jumble of sounds and images: the trap door flying open, Jo’s determined expression as she reached for the deadly barrel. And Jimmy’s cursed hands, tight...
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“Dean,” Jo whispered. “Can you do something for me?” “Anything,” Dean said—which was of course a lie: he hadn’t been able to keep her safe. “Give your brother a hug for me,” Jo said, and before Dean could laugh at the sheer ridiculousness of this wish, someone was seizing him by the arms, tugging him away. Dean shouted and flailed, trying to heave Jimmy off him and cling to Jo at the same time....
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Jimmy was back to kneeling at her side, his head bent low. As Dean lowered himself back down, he saw Jo squeeze Jimmy’s hand tightly, then let go. Dean felt a stab of utterly irrational jealousy—he couldn’t even begin to think it through. Instead he curled himself at Jo’s side and took her other hand, listening to the floorboards rattle and trying to stay placid. For Jo, and for Sam, Ellen,...