Ask me anything!!!!
I’m taking a break from writing fics for a bit.
no need to check up on dean and cas in heaven, they’re thriving ♡
That shit RH is trying to pass off an apology??
As always, this will be tagged with his full name, his last name "#RH" and "#h*ywoodgate" (without the asterisk and with the "a".
OKAY. So this little bite of the "apology" right here?
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Okay, big guy. Try this.
As for providing clarity to my mistakes actions/intentions, I would like to state admit: I never set out to hurt anyone I did not think about what my status as a white cis man in a place of power would hold over these young fans. I flirted with and had sexual relations with members of the community manipulated members of the community into having sex with me. I am continually saddened to learn that my actions have contributed to anyone's pain, especially as my interactions, as inappropriate as they were, always came from a place of what I thought was a shared connection I did not think about the long term when acting on these inappropriate affairs and the blame is fully on me and not on those I mentally abused into this cycle of manipulation and coercion by way of blackmail and guilting, no matter how these women once may have felt. I recognize that I am in a place of great power of them and the fault is fully mine.
Maybe, instead of shifting the blame onto the victims-
16, 32, and 36 for the ask me anything asks
Hi!!! Sorry it's taken so long to answer.
16. That's a tough one.... one of my favorite songs is definitely Somebody to Love by Queen.
32. Hmmm, another tough one.... I do love Mel Brooks' Blazing Saddles, and just Mel Brooks in general.
36. Kittywampus, and pretty much any word that seems like utter nonsense.
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Jack, please get glasses...
How would Whiskey react if you took him to a cat cafe to try to teach him what cats are once and for all? -T🐈⬛C
The Divine Augustus is still watching over the world....
We act like Egypt was full of cursed objects... but I definitely believe that the Meroe Head of Augustus is the most cursed.
I had a thought! When the piglets are still little, Jack would totally get one of those basket-style strollers and take them for walks that way... just imagining people coming up to see, expecting a baby and being met with piglets 😂
Yes!! He already takes a lot of walks with Miss Daisy, so it’s only natural for him to start taking the babies out early too. He’ll pile ‘em all into a stroller and just push ‘em around the neighborhood while Miss Daisy waddles along with him. Of course, some folks who didn’t know Jack as well definitely came up to the stroller thinking there was a HUMAN baby inside, only to be... VERY surprised at the gaggle of piglets wigglin’ around in there.
Javier doesn’t like when people touch what’s not his - even if its for work.
whattup i am javiers filthy little whore. smut is below the cut its also on ao3 and if you like it consider buying me a ko-fi
Javier Peña didn’t like to share his girl. He didn’t like other men looking at you, thinking of you, nothing. He was protective, understandably so given his job. But when you had to go out on the field he was even worse. He was your shadow, he didn’t take his eyes off you. Which was terrible, considering you and him were tracking down people related to the biggest narco in Columbia and he needed to be focused on the job. You tried to get the ambassador to not assign you to someone else but she wouldn’t budge because he was on the other end insisting that the two of you stay together, along with Murphy.
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Do you ever think about how many of the items now considered priceless artifacts were once commonplace items? The coins we now marvel at from behind the glass at a museum were once tossed around, stepped on, and traded around. The pottery painstakingly pieced back together was somebody’s favorite wine jug. The decorative pin now rusted and bent once held together the shoulder of someone’s chiton. History is simply a trail of ordinary people going about their day, and I think there’s an odd sort of beauty in that.
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