SuperWhoLock is my life

Hello! My name is Jordan, just an abnormal sixteen year-old with an obsession for the great TV shows Sherlock, Doctor Who, and Supernatural (as you may have already noticed). I have a love for all things SuperWhoLock (I currently have six buttons: three SPN and three DW; four DW shirts, and two DW posters in my room.) My favorite books are "Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children" by Ransom Riggs (I highly recommend this book; it leaves you on the edge of your seat), "Divergent" by Veronica Roth (most of you probably know what this book is; I haven't gotten to Insurgent and Allegiant yet, so no spoilers!), and "Confessions of a Murder Suspect" by James Patterson (there's a sequel to it, "Confessions of the Private School Murders", if you're interested in that).
I also write fanfiction for Doctor Who and Supernatural (any ideas for a fic would be greatly appreciated!)

naughtylokiconfessions:

Sometimes, when “I’m having time to myself,” I obviously think about loki. And it’s the same as the rest of the confessions: rough, talking dirty, hickies everywhere, bondage. But there’s a difference, loki would use his magic to make my ceiling look like the night sky in Asgard and he’d tell me, “Little pet. I love how you’re ever so obedient for me and how you disobey me as well… Let me give you a reward for your love and loyalty.” And we’d be going for round two and three with passion

naughtylokiconfessions:

Sometimes, when “I’m having time to myself,” I obviously think about loki. And it’s the same as the rest of the confessions: rough, talking dirty, hickies everywhere, bondage. But there’s a difference, loki would use his magic to make my ceiling look like the night sky in Asgard and he’d tell me, “Little pet. I love how you’re ever so obedient for me and how you disobey me as well… Let me give you a reward for your love and loyalty.” And we’d be going for round two and three with passion

Anonymous asked: What do you suppose each doctor would say to someone who was feeling suicidal?

idkbroijustwantcolinmorgan:

ticktoast:

jonpertwee:

Wow. Let me see.

One: Hold on and keep walking, dear. Faith makes history, hmm.

Two: Life is full of things you can’t even fathom. New wonders are there for you to find! I would hope you wouldn’t miss them.

Three: Let life take its own course, my dear. Even stars burn up in their own time.

Four: Take it slow and think of the good moments. Unless, of course, you want to take it fast. Then think of the good moments while running at gunpoint.

Five: There’s always another way. There is always more love. Be it verb or noun, there is always more love for you.

Six: Oh dear, oh dear! One mustn’t cast off this mortal coil before the sonnet is even written.

Seven: Somewhere out there, there are worlds that ache for your feet to touch them. Not only worlds. Universes. At that, there are also towns, cities, countries that would mourn for their lack of your footfall.

Eight: We all feel like giving up sometimes. What a cliché, eh? But it is certainly the truth. You will pull yourself up from this crash and you will spit blood at the universe.

Nine: How long have you lived? No, don’t answer. “Not long enough,” is the answer.

Ten: So you feel small, insignificant? Ah, but you’re a giant. You have to be — to go through what you’ve gone through. To feel what you’ve felt.

Eleven: Right now, the bad may outweigh the good. But you can’t forget the good. Laugh, because you deserve it. Don’t tell me you don’t. You can handle this. Live. You deserve it. You owe it to yourself.

Twelve (so far): You’ll know how to fly this thing eventually.

dude that’s fucking impressive. i could hear each of their voices.

I literally have cold chills because of this. Bravo.

Relaxation

dirtysupernaturalimagines:

DescriptionYou’ve been living and working with the Winchesters at the bunker for a while now and loving it, but you’re starting to feel the stress. Crowley stops by to help you relax in a special way, but you’re interrupted over the phone by the Winchesters. Not that that would stop Crowley. 

Reader Gender: Female

Author: bunkinginthebunker

Word Count: 3,302

Warnings: smut, lil bit of cursing

You loved Sam and Dean, you really did, but sometimes they were just a little too much for you. They required what seemed to be a ridiculous amount of maintenance and care. Even with them gone, working on a case, they left a boatload of their laundry that they expected to have done.

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I don’t love you

dirtysupernaturalimagines:

Based on this imagine

Author: kiss-my-cass-butt

Reader Gender: female

Word Count: 3, 648

Warnings: No smut, um… broken hearts? If that’s a warning.

Sorry that it’s so long and terrible, it’s my first ever fic, and, well… I always get carried away when I wright. 

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It was a stormy night, and the sound of the rain could be heard echoing throughout the bunker.  You had just finished a hunt with the boys, who you had been tagging along with for about a year now, when you met them on a hunt you had been working on solo.  You were good, and they offered to have you come with them, and you readily agreed.  You had been by their side since, through thick and thin, and you would die for them.  You were pretty sure that someday you would, too.  Every hunter died young- what would make you the exception?  You might as well go while saving someone else.

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You Belong to Me »

dirtysupernaturalimagines:

Prompt: Crowley’s pissed off because you let Dean kiss you and he’s about to punish you with a horse crop while you’re bent over his desk and then he starts fucking you with his hands around your neck while ordering you to scream that you belong to him and only him.
Author: avengers-of-the-impala
Reader Gender: Female
Word Count: 1,680
Warnings: Riding crop, spanking, rough sex, possessive!Crowley, dom!Crowley

Caught

dirtysupernaturalimagines:

Original Imagine: http://dirtysupernaturalimagines.tumblr.com/post/94587356136/imagine-having-sex-with-sam-in-the-impala-and

Author: iwatchedasthemooncriedsilver

Reader Gender: female

Word Count: 1498

Warnings: This is my first time writing smut, so feedback would be greatly appreciated. Also I could start doing requested one shots if you like this and if you message me directly. I just spent almost an hour writing this one shot and then accidentally deleted it, so sorry if some parts seem rushed. 

The day started like any other, your eyes skimming over Sam Winchester at your side. You smiled at your boyfriend before slipping out of bed, trying your best not to wake him. Your bare feet padded on the cool floor of the hallways as you made your way to the kitchen.

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