Watching The Supernatural Finale Is Realizing That Sam Will Probably Be The Last Person To Ever Touch

Hi, I just found you, and I wanted to ask if you're going to continue the Undercover Care series?

Sorry if I'm bothering you. I hope you have a good day or evening.

Hello Anon! So, as of right now I do plan to continue the series, I have many drafts saved, writers block is hitting me so bad right now and on top of that I am packing for a big family trip, so it may take a little for the next few posts to go up.

You are not bothering me! I love getting requests or asks, and I hope you also have a good morning afternoon or evening!

Hannigram with an s/o that got hurt on the job

They know your job is rough, you work for the police force, so obviously getting hurt is gonna happen eventually.

They just didn’t expect to get a call from the hospital at almost 2 in the morning.

They rushed to get dressed, tripping over themselves as they threw on some clothes.

The person on the phone didn’t tell them how bad it was, only that you had been shot and had to get stitches.

Hannibal drove, seeing as Will was too anxious to do so.

They may have went a little over the speed limit, but that’s nobody’s business.

Will almost yelled at the lady working the front desk because it was taking too long to find out what room you were in.

Hannibal held Will’s hand, gently pulling him when a doctor started leading them to your room.

You were in the bed, a nurse wrapping bandages around your arm when they walked in.

Will rushed over, asking you a thousand questions a minute.

Hannibal managed to calm him, asking you how this happened.

You told them the story. The suspect had a gun, shot at you, landed a bullet in your side, and managed to push you onto some broken glass when he ran.

Will held your hand the entire night, afraid to let go.

Hannibal sat next to the bed, gently tracing small pattern into the bandages to help you relax.

All in all, you weren’t let out of the house for a while, and they made sure you didn’t strain yourself practically at all.

Floor ete

Floor

inspired by boop day, reblog this post if its ok for people to send you random asks and interact on your posts with no judgement. i want to talk to people.

listen, i wouldn't like slashers so much if they weren't so hot

Undercover Care

as a young, broke senior in high school, you take up a babysitting gig, not knowing you’d be babysitting a mafia bosses sons.

You sighed quietly, looking over the job listings on the website one more time. Most of the jobs wanted people with experience, something you didn’t have, so finding a job was…a little difficult to say the least.

You wanted something simple too, just something to get you off your feet, not some crazy over the top job that drained you more often than not. You ran a hand through your hair, jumping slightly when you got a notification about a new job being posted. You hover your mouse over the listing before clicking.

The notification took a second to load but once it did you started reading. A babysitting gig. You hummed, looking over the details. 3 kids, ages 21, 22, and 16, access to food while working, $8,000 a week, bedroom if need- $8,000 a week!? You blinked, rubbing your eyes to see if they were playing a trick on you. Nope. $8,000 a week. What kind of rich fucker was this guy? $8,000? For three kids? Scratch that, two of them weren’t even kids anymore, and they still needed to be watched?

You looked over the details one more time. “I mean…it’s not a bad option…” you mumbled to yourself, clicking on the contact number. You copied it down into your phone, dialing and calling as soon as you did. You took a deep breath, listening as your phone rang. Tragically, you couldn’t help but hope the guy wouldn’t pick up. Awful, you know. But you were a nervous wreck. You were only 19, so what if he didn’t hire you? What if he wanted someone with experience? Or someone older? What if-

you were cut off by the sound of the phone being picked up. “Hello? Who is this?” The man on the other side asked. “Um, hi. My names Y/n and I was um…looking at the babysitting position?” You winced slightly at how awkward you sounded, although it probably sounded worse over the phone. “Ah yes! I didn’t expect someone to respond so quickly!” The man said cheerfully. “My names Philza Minecraft. It’s lovely to meet you, mate.” He said. You smiled, at least he was a nice guy. “Uh yeah. Nice to meet you too.” You said, feeling a bit less awkward.

“Now, my boys can be…how do I put this…rough. They don’t really like new people, so you will have to win them over. If they don’t see you fit within a month, sadly I would have to let you go.” The man, Philza, explained. You nodded before remembering he couldn’t see you, so you just let out a hum. “First question, how well do you deal with high stress situations?” The question caught you slightly off guard. “I’d say I’m pretty good?” You said, shrugging to yourself. “And what about cooking? Can you cook well?”

You thought to yourself for a second. “Yeah I’m a pretty good cook.” You and your mom used to spend two nights a week learning a new recipe together, you even still have her old cookbook that she gave you before the divorce. “Wonderful! Now, how old are you?” He asked, making you panic slightly. “I-I’m 19, sir.” You said nervously, biting your lip. “Perfect! You’re hired.” Your jaw dropped slightly. That easy? “O-okay. When should I come in?” You asked, getting over the shock quickly. “Come in tomorrow at 9. I’ll have a schedule for you by then. I’ll text you the address.”

You smiled to yourself. “Thank you so much sir.” “Please, call me Phil, mate.” He said, his tone cheerful. “Before you go, what are your boys’ names?” You asked curiously. “Ah, Techno, Wilbur, and Tommy.” He told you. You smiled. “Alright. I can’t wait to meet them tomorrow.” You said happily. “Well it was nice talking to you, but I have got to go to a meeting soon.” He said, the sound of rustling on the other side of the phone. “I understand. Have a good day Phil.” You said, pulling the phone away from your ear as you hung up.

You say there for a second, processing the fact that you, a 19 year old, now had a job. A really, really good paying job. You cheered to yourself, standing up from the chair quickly. “Hell yeah! I’m employed!” You said happily, spinning around a little bit. It took you about 5 minutes to calm down, but excitement was still running through your veins. You had a job now! You smiled to yourself, going to the kitchen to make food before you started getting ready for bed. You made something simple, just some chicken tenders and sweet ‘n sour sauce. You sat down on the couch, placing your plate on your lap and you grabbed the remote, flipping to a random cartoon channel. You ate in peace, going through all the possible outfits you could wear tomorrow.

You say there for a bit, almost just snacking on your now somewhat cold food. Once you finished, you turned the tv off, going to the kitchen to wash your plate before going to bed. You hummed to yourself as you cleaned, still going through all your possible outfits you wanted to look professional but also not too professional, you were only 19 after all. You set the plate on the drying rack and dried your hands, jogging slightly as you went to your room. You quickly changed before going to the bathroom to brush your teeth, looking yourself over in the mirror. After getting fully ready you finally got in bed, the buzz under your skin finally going away. You fell asleep peacefully, excited for tomorrow.

(This is going to be a series! I’ve had the idea in my mind for a while so I thought it would be nice to write it out!)

REBLOG IF ITS OKAY TO TALK TO YOU.

Please.

could u write a Tommy x reader in a vlog w maybe jack manifold and tubbo and Tommy is just simping for reader and the others are teasing him abt it

You hold All My Heart

A/n: hello and thank you for the request! I haven’t watched Jack in a bit so if he’s a little OOC I apologize!

“Hello boys! Welcome to my wonderful vlog!” Tommy said loudly into the camera, pointing it towards you, Jack, and Tubbo. You smiled and waved, taking a sip of your drink. Tommy turned the camera back to himself. “Today we are going to be recreating old pictures from our childhood!” He announced proudly, smiling at the camera.

You walked over to him and grabbed the camera quickly, giggling as you did so. “And I’m going first~!” You said happily, pulling up an old photo of you from when you were about 7. Tommy tried grabbing the camera back, using his height over you to do so. You pouted slightly before giggling. “Come on! Let’s get started already!” Jack said loudly, pushing Tommy’s shoulder playfully. “Fine, since Jack’s so impatient, we can start.” Tommy said, propping his phone up.

You smiled and showed them all the picture again. “Bloody hell do I have to pick you up?” Tommy asked, squinting slightly. You nodded. “I was too tired to stand by myself so my dad picked me up.” You explained. “But if you don’t want to-“ “I’ll have you know I’m the strongest one here.” Tommy interrupted, flexing his arms. You giggled, missing the looks Jack and Tubbo threw at each other. “Okay so Tubbo you have to hug Jack.” You said, putting your phone in your pocket. 

“Do I have to though?” Tubbo groaned slightly. “I’ll duct tape you two together if you don’t.” You said, turning to Tommy. Tommy quickly hid the blush that was on his cheeks. He got to hold you! Even if it was just for a video, he still got to hold you! Tommy leaned down slightly so you could hop onto his back, still trying to calm down the blush on his face. You jumped onto his back quickly, wrapping your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist. Tommy quickly put his hands under your thighs to keep you on his back, blushing wildly. 

You giggled, watching as Tubbo somewhat hesitantly hugged Jack. You smiled, looking at the camera. “We did it!” You cheered, clapping your hands softly. Tommy gently set you down, blush still all over his face. “Tubbo’s turn!” You said happily, looking at Tubbo expectantly. Tubbo pulled out his phone and pulled up a picture of him as a kid with his sister and father. You smiled. “Aw Tubbo! You were so cute as a kid!” You said with a small laugh. His sister was draped over Tubbo’s back, and their father was behind them, laughing his arse off.

“I call being the dad!” Jack called quickly. You laughed. “Tommy should be your sister!” You said jokingly. Tubbo groaned. “But he’s so heavyyyy-“ Tubbo whined, yelling when Tommy hit him over the head. You laughed. “Deal with it Bee Boy.” Tommy huffed slightly, ‘sneakily’ staring at you. Tubbo grinned. “How about you deal with your crush-“ Tubbo was cut off by Tommy tackling him. “Shut up!” Tubbo laughed. “But I’m right! You have a little crush on Y/n~!” Tubbo teased quietly, making sure you couldn’t hear.

“Tubbo! Tommy! Hurry up!” You said, waking over to them to help them up. Tommy huffed, standing up on his own as you helped Tubbo up. Tommy looked over at Jack, flipping him off when he saw Jack was smirking at him. Jack laughed, going to grab the camera. “Guys I have a secret.” Jack whispered, pointing the camera at you three. “Tommy likes Y/n. And I’m gonna get him to confess today.” He whispered again. He zoomed in on you and Tommy, laughing quietly to himself. “Tubbo’s in on the plan. Y/n and Tommy don’t know it’s gonna happen.” Jack turned the camera to face him. He gave a thumbs up. “Guys I’m getting a little tired of this. Why don’t we go to the mall?” Jack suggested. You looked over at him. “If it’s okay with you guys I’m fine with that.” You said with a shrug.

Tommy looked at you. “Yeah I’m fine with it. Tubbo?” Tommy turned to look at Tubbo. Tubbo nodded. “Yeah it’s fine by me.” Tubbo said, brushing off his pants. Jack smirked. “To the car!” He turned and started speed walking towards the car. Tubbo looked at you and Tommy before rushing over to Jack. “I call shotgun!” He said quickly. Tommy groaned. “No fair Tubbo!” Tommy sped up, trying to get to the car first. “Is too! I called it!” Tubbo booked it towards the car, laughing as he did so. You rolled your eyes playfully and went over to Jack. “Boys am I right?” Jack teased. “Don’t even get me started.” You said with a huff.

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“And we have arrived!” Tubbo said happily, quickly jumping out of the car. You smiled at his enthusiasm and followed, making sure you didn’t forget your wallet. Tommy stood close behind you, watching as Jack and Tubbo argued about where to go first. “How about we split up? Two groups of two.” You said, already tired of the bickering. “I call being Jacks partner!” Tubbo said quickly. Tommy groaned slightly, eternally grateful to be with you. “Fine. Me and Tom will film on his phone, you two film on Jack’s.” You said, happy to have solved the problem.

Tubbo smirked at Tommy. “Sounds like a plan.” Tubbo grabbed Jacks arm and started pulling him towards the mall entrance. You smiled, looking up at Tommy. “Ready to go in?” You asked, grabbing his arm as well. “Yeah let’s go.” He said, hoping you didn’t notice the blush on his cheeks. You smiled, tugging him along. “So where do you wanna go first?” You asked, looking around once you got inside. “I don’t really mind. Wherever you want is fine.” He said with a shrug, looking around. 

You smiled. “How about we grab something to eat? I’m a bit hungry.” You said, looking up at him. “Yeah food sounds good.” Tommy shrugged again. Your smile faltered slightly before you pulled him to the food court. “How about we meet up…at that table once we get our food? Unless we want the same thing?” You looked at him, your head tilted slightly. “I’m not that hungry so I’ll just get what you get.” Tommy said, looking at all the different restaurants.

“Are you okay Tom?” You ask, taking him by surprise. “Wh- yeah I’m fine why?” Heather said quickly. “Well for one your face has been red for a little, you keep zoning out, your skin is clammy, and you aren’t acting like yourself.” You listed. “If you aren’t feeling well I can call the others and we can go back to your house.” You said, standing on your tippy toes to try and feel the temperature of his forehead. He backed away slightly. “I’m fine. I just…there’s something I want to tell you.” He said, his voice wavering slightly.

You tilted your head and furrowed your eyebrows. “Tom-“ “I like you. I genuinely, really like you. And I’ve been wanting to tell you all day and then we started filming and I couldn’t and I thought now would be a good-“ “Tom!” You said, a little bit loudly to get his attention. “I like you too! I’ve liked you since we first met. I was scared to tell you because I thought you didn’t like me back.” You said with a small giggle. “Guess I was wrong huh?” Tommy took a deep breath. “Will you…Will you be my girlfriend?” he asked, looking you in the eyes. You grabbed his hands gently. “Of course.

Tommy smiled, pulling you into a tight hug. You giggled, kissing his cheek softly. “Yo! That’s my best friend!” You heard Tubbo yell from somewhere around you, causing you to burst out laughing.

random spn ask: henry winchester or samuel campbell?

I’m gonna have to say Henry. I think he was just trying to do the right thing when he sacrificed himself for the boys, even thought he knew it meant he would never see his own son again.