People are still saying there’s not enough strong female characters in supernatural
First demon to kill an angel
disobeys the king of hell
In charge of heaven
Hacks Leviathan leader
Kick starts the apocalypse
Sacrifices herself to save Dean and Sam
Need I say more
A lack of strong female characters in SPN isn’t the problem.
The problem is that most of them are dead.
Walking into QBranch Bond heads over to the far side of the room, seeing that Q hadn't sensed his approach he made sure to drop his gun onto the table that was in front of him "Didn't mean to startle you" he says hiding a smirk when Q jumps at the noise.
Q is so engrossed in writing up his report as fast as he can that the sudden noise makes him almost fall from his chair. Looking up, he glares at Bond. “Surely there are nicer ways to indicate your arrival 007, I nearly slapped you.” Q sighs and gives bond a smile then. “Welcome back. Please tell me the gun is still in working condition?”
"Yes sir" Q replied with a cheeky grin, rolling over to lay on his stomach, resting his chin on his arms, glancing over at James.
"Cheeky imp" Bond smirked back running a lubed finger down Qs arse. Adding more lube he eases a finger in, slowly not wanting to hurt Q.
"Mhmm," Q replied, still smirking. Q tensed for a second, breath hitching as a finger pushed into his slowly. It wasn’t painful just a little odd. it had been too long. But he managed to relax somewhat after a moment.
"Good boy" Bond cooed as he pressed a second finger in, making a scissoring motion as he stretch Q beneath him.
"Been a while?" he asked reaching round to stroke Q
Q became used to the motions of it all, groaning into the pillow and pushing back, fucking himself onto James’ hand.
"Mhmm," he replied, voice muffled by the bedding as he gasped again.
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Devil’s Tramping Ground a wooded section of Chatham County, North Carolina. A forty foot in diameter circle, can be found there. Any objects that appear in the circle will mysteriously disappear or get moved from within the circle. No wildlife, vegetation, or inanimate objects can be found in the circle known as the Devil’s Tramping Ground. This phenomenon was first discovered in the early 1800s and is believed that Satan paces around this circle and ponders about ways to undo mankind..
boy scout troups have tried camping on it, and woken up in their tents a few miles away. Some guys tried to stay up all night in a tent on the spot, and later reported that a soft, soothing melodic voice lulled them to sleep and they too woke up a few miles away
i live a couple hours away from this. i want to go to there.