deancasheadcanons:

headcanon that dean is secretly fluent in spanish but he’s too embarrassed to admit it because he learned from watching so many telenovelas

iguanamouth:

euclase:

House martins are the cutest because they have fuzzy lion paws that make them look like fierce little griffins.

image

oh no

hopelesswanderlust:

You leave empty cereal boxes in the kitchen cabinet

like the Romans left the ruins of ancient civilizations

to be clear

I am not one for sharing space

I am not one for silently whispering calculations under my breath, because I could have sworn that I had just bought milk the other day

and maybe that was once true

but that was before I met you

I’m sorry I don’t know how to curl around you at night

and that I shy away from well meaning words and fingers laced in mine

I’m sorry we are like re-runs of the same old 90’s crime shows that come on every night

and somewhere in between microscopic evidence and clever

we lost the plot

Forgive me

I am weak

I lean in to smell the flowers in your hair but leave as soon as you tug my hands, soft from lack of labor in yours, and dig them into the fresh soil

just because it makes you laugh

I’m sorry that the words catch in my throat

“I love you” is not what I feel

but it’s the only word I know for sharing space

louisiel:

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine…

Hi! I don't know if I've ever messaged you before but I'm doing it (again?) now. I've always wanted to tell you how much I loved your incredibly insightful DCBB entry last year. Definitely gave me new perspectives on things--especially on the kinks you explored. I know it's been a year, but I was just reminded of it again seeing that you've just posted your entry to this year's DCBB. Looking forward to reading it!

I don’t believe you have ever messaged me, but for some reason I do have a post tagged with your username. I was actually in the middle of making a post freaking out over the fact you followed me a minute ago, and then you sent me this message and the blood just kind of… slowly… drained from my face

I honestly have no idea what to type, but my face is smiling and my heart is feeling happy so there’s that. and my brain is just going kink kINK KINK KINK!!!! that kink, oh god. The Kink That Must Not Be Named.

But thank you. Thank you very much indeed. Plus, I’m honoured that you turned your caps lock off, presumably in an effort not to scare me. I truly hope you enjoy my new fic as much as you enjoyed last year’s! (Or maybe even more?) c:

[fic link to last year’s DCBB: Foxfire Blossom]

[fic link to this year’s DCBB: Hart of the Storm]

Wow ok I was told my some friends that I had to read foxfire blossom and I started it and I don't think I've taken my eyes off my tablet in the last day because god that was amazing I am officially a fan

supernaturalwanderlust:

“Who I was, what I did… that’s not who I am.”

HOOOOOOOOW!?!?!?!?!?!?! No seriously, HOW DO YOU WRITE SUCH FABULOUS THINGS!!?!?!?!?!! It's like, your words make it so I can picture exactly what's happening, and ugh no stop BUT DON'T STOP it's all so good. CUE KEYSMASHINFJGBGERMFDSBMVSDAKAFEKGNREK. BECAUSE I. CAN'T. EVEN. HANDLE. YOUR. WRITING.

wordstrings:

I kind of wanted to say Serpessence again, but I’m going to answer this separately because I was thinking about it earlier today, and I feel like I can actually say something useful, maybe.

It comes down to this: I blame Foxfire Blossom by almaasi (which is also linked on the Fic Rec and you can see more detail about it there). It’s been a while since reading it now, but I specifically remember a point early in the story where someone is walking down the street where Dean’s flower shop is in San Francisco, and there was some level of description about the squeak of tires by the curb.

I remember being sort of put off by it at first. It served none of the action or emotion happening at the time, and it just seemed like extra fat that could have been trimmed away. But it gave me such clarity about the setting – I could hear the exact sound it described, and suddenly that street was alive with far more noises and activity than the rest of the written words portrayed. It made everything so real.

Since realizing that, I purposely look for little details I can drop into my own writing. A rain-spattered windowpane, the pattern of a swallow falling between breaths, the clench and twist of a hand - they’re all small things that ultimately don’t tell the story, but they do. I feel like it’s those tiny elements that bring more life to my writing than does my obsessive searching for the exact right word to use (which I do an awful lot).

I’m not sure if that’s quite what you expected me to say, but there it is. *shrug*

I just finished Foxfire Blossom and it's one of the most beautiful fics I've read. I'm so ready to read more of your work! <3

Whoo! Thank you! I hope you enjoy whatever you pick!

Anonymous asked:
So. Just finished Foxfire Blossom. And. I. Am so happy. *grins* I just thought it was so gentle and easy and yet still full of conflict, and I LOVED the whole used-to-be-criminals backstory. Towards the end, I was thinking, man, it will be a bummer if she doesn't carry through on that threat of "something bad's gonna happen", but…I should've known better x) I submit to your brilliance *bows.* (oh, and if you had ended it like you threatened to end it…I would've killed you. that is all.)

You may the first person to tell me you were pleased about what I did at the end there. Gosh. Thank you so much!! ^u^ (and thank you for not killing me??)

I loved your Destiel fanfic Foxfire Blossom.... It was great :) Thankyou so much for writing it so that people could read it :) ☆

Thank you! And you’re very welcome!!

Anonymous asked:
reading foxfire blossom made me realise I have a new kink, IT SOUNDS SO WRONG BUT IT FEELS SO RIGHT ^.^ (you know which one im talking about right??)

……yup, I know which one you mean >u>

congratulations , you have joined the ranks of That Kink Which Must Not Be Named~

Anonymous asked:
FYI I'm reading Foxfire Blossom for the 1st time (LOVE IT) & getting a bad case of 2nd-hand embarrassment. And 3rd hand. All my hands are embarrassed. CAS WHY DO YOU RAMBLE ON AND ON ABOUT HOW PHYSICALLY PERFECT DEAN IS TO DAPHNE YOU CLUELESS HUMAN!!

“All my hands are embarrassed” I’m laughing out loud and I can’t stop oh my godyghdfgf

CAS CAN’T SEE HOW OBVIOUS IT IS YET. BEAR WITH HIM.