Gotta love my mother’s words of wisdom
Hail to the Queen!
In Mucha´s style! :)
~ Portrait Bust of a Man.
Culture: Roman
Place of origin: Italy
Date: A.D. 140–160
Medium: Marble
Anonymous asked:
what do we have to have done by the author check ins 1 & 2? sorry I've not done this before
deancaspinefest answered:
Hi there, and no worries!
The first two author check-ins on October 8 and November 8 don’t have progress requirements attached. We’ll send out a link to a questionnaire on those dates, and there will be several questions along the lines of “How far along are you in your writing?” and “Are you still on track to complete your draft by the deadline?” with multiple choice answers.
There’s also a place for you to let us know any other issues or concerns you may have. These aren’t so much goalpost requirements for us, but a progress marker for authors to bear in mind while writing, and reminders that we’re getting closer to that final deadline.
We understand that life happens, and if you’re having any concerns about your ability to finish in time, please let us know as soon as possible and we’ll do our best to work with you.
At the December 7 Draft Deadline, you’ll be asked to submit your draft along with a summary for art claims, tags, and visual descriptive information for artists to make their claims from. These summaries and descriptions will not be made public, and will only be available for registered artists to view, so don’t worry about putting spoilers in these summaries. Artists like to have as much information as possible when choosing a fic to illustrate.
At the January 14 check in for Artists and Authors, Artists will receive a similar questionnaire about their progress, and Authors will be asked to submit promo material (Title, word count– estimated if you’re still writing/editing, rating, tags, and a short summary) for the promo posts that will begin shortly after that.
‘The Profound Bond’ - A new romantic comedy starring Jensen Ackles and Misha Collins. When Federal Agent Dean Winchester gets paired with an angel as part of the Bureau’s new Human-Angel Cooperation Initiative, the partnership seems less than ideal. Castiel is arrogant, painfully inept in the ways of normal human interaction, and less than stellar at routine questioning. But as time passes, the human and angel begin to find themselves growing less at odds and more endeared to each other. Loosely inspired by aesc’s Below Skyscrapers.
I told you everytime this sucker came across my dash, imma reblog it. Friggin’ “Be Mine” by The Heavy is closing in on “Angel with a Shotgun” on my Itunes.
I. Love. This. Video.
Always a good one
30 Day Cheesy Tropes Challenge!
If you don’t have at least three guilty pleasures here you are lying
Can write, draw, or whatever you so please
- Coffee Shop AU
- Idol/Fan
- Anonymous Love Letters
- Angel/Demon AU
- Bartender AU
- Spin the Bottle
- Stuck Someplace Together in Winter
- Sex Pollen AU
- Matching Soulmate Markings
- Deserted Island
- Meet in a Dream
- Arranged Marriage AU
- Handcuffed Together
- Stripper AU
- Office Romance AU
- Seven Minutes in Heaven
- Noble/Peasant AU
- Orphan AU
- Vampire AU
- Magic Spell
- Superhero AU
- Online Relationship
- Mythical Creature/Human
- Mistletoe
- High School AU
- Elevator Meeting
- Body Swap
- Genderbend AU
- Clothes Sharing
- Zombie AU
Coming Soon
He chose the diner because it had a broken light.
In it’s sign, it’s window, in everything about it, if he was honest.
The length of the day had settled in his bones, quiet as the mountains he drove towards, and now that he had reached them, he sought the silence of the night - found most often in diner’s with broken lights.
The clock behind the counter told him it was twenty to one, and he rolled his shoulders as he approached it. The cashier pushed a laminated menu towards him, and he didn’t touch it because he’d already seen the words “burger” and “bacon” and no longer had any use for a menu.
“I’ll take the number two with extra fries on the side,” he said, as he shoved five dollars at the man behind the counter, whose name tag said “Chris” because the manager thought “Castiel” was too weird and would prompt a lot of questions that would slow down any business they didn’t get.
Castiel took the money.
“Receipt?” He asked, not looking at the man.
“Nah,” the man replied, not looking at him.
He shoved the change back across the counter, unaware that his fingers were on the only money that Dean Winchester had to hold to his name.
Castiel went to wake the fry cook and Dean sat at a table by the window, looking out into the quiet of the night—he’d been right when he thought he’d find it here.
His food arrived quickly, and it was warm, and Dean was so grateful that he left his last seventy cents on the table for the cashier and his heavenly fry cook.
To Be Continued.
Coming Soon to AO3.
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