VGKoshka

    You are soon back in what has now been deemed your shared room, as if you weren't already using it.    Bucky sighs as he runs a hand down his face.    “You know you’ve made a mess of things.” He groans as he looks at you.    “It’s not that bad.” You shrug. “Does it really bother you that much he thinks we’re together?” You tilt your head to the side in thought.    “Considering we are not…” Bucky shakes his head, cutting off that conversation. “Why are you here?”    “I already told you.” You click your tongue in annoyance.    “Right.

    Then        As he turns around he spots a familiar couple. Odd as it was one of the couples you undid. Looks like they're​ more than just friends. Dean wonders if you are going back and redoing all of the couples.    He spots a woman who looks somewhat familiar. He’s about to dismiss her when he sees a man approach her. They greet each other with a smile and hug before walking towards the water holding hands. Looks like you went back and actually made the pair happen this time.    “What do you want Castiel? I haven’t even made any pairs since that guy outside the zoo.”    “I was concerned you woul

Theme: Happy, Peaceful, Home Dean: Sitting on the hood of the impala. Sipping milkshakes under the stars. Yours in strawberry. Dean’s is chocolate. Patsy Cline plays on the radio. The wind is cool against your face but the heat of summer still lingers in the air. Dean sings along to the radio. You’re somewhere in Nebraska, surrounded by sunflower fields. There hasn’t been a case for weeks. Dean laughs and your heart swells at the sound. It should always be like this. Sam: The fire crackles and embers flash in the air before fading away. Time got away from you and the sun is already rising. Its light reflects off the lake. A

“So let me get this straight. You are from the future, you were forced into a time machine, you ended up here, you know my son, and unless I get you back modern society will crumble as we know it?” “Pretty much” You nodded hoping Howard would believe you. “I’ve heard crazier” He shrugged. “Alright, I’ll help you. What happens if we can’t get you back?” “I’m no expert but I think without my boyfriend and I being where we should be, we could ruin the future. So we can’t cause any huge changes” He nodded. “Well I’ll get to work on the machin

You knew it was stupid, but it was unavoidable. It was a long walk to your favorite art store and naturally you lost track of time. In fact you stayed until they closed at nine. Then there was the three-hour walk home. So here you were walking the streets of Queens at eleven o’clock at night. Of course it had to be foggy and slightly rainy just to add to the ominous feeling. The puddles gushed under your converse as you pulled your hoodie closer to your body. You weren’t the only one with a hoodie and a man behind you emerged from the shadows wearing a black one with his hood up. At first you told yourself not to panic because t

School was boring. It was as simple as that. That's why you made it your personal mission to skip as much of it as possible. Fortunately, you never had to duck behind trashcans or face the principal's wrath alone. Your best friend, Rin Okumura, made a habit of either skipping with you or dragging you along with him. Which was perfect since neither of you were academically inclined. The teachers and other school staff were always on the lookout for the Son of Satan, pretty much the only name the school knew Rin by, and Hell's Angel, your own very flattering nickname. Rin was a boy with pointed ears and sharp canines; you were a girl that had