I was tagged by the lovely and hilarious the-one-without-the-wings to do this whole ‘Get to Know Me’ thingy mabob





Rule 1: Always post the rules
Rule 2: Answer the 11 questions you were asked, then write 11 more questions.
Rule 3: Tag 11 people to answer the questions
Rule 4: Tell them that you tagged them






I was asked:



How old are you?  Hmmm how old do you think I am? 



Favorite ice cream flavor? Mint chocolate chip yummy



Favorite season (not of a show)? Autum



Play any instruments? Saxophone ♡



IOS or Android?  Forever Android



What fandom do you belong to? Um. Lots.



5SOS,  1D, Glee, Supernatural,  Magcon, Percy Jackson,  The Hunger Games,  The Maze Runner,  Divergent, 50 Shades of Grey,  Harry Potter,Teen Wolf,  All Time Low, and just bands in general :)



Favorite genre of books? Distopian fiction



Latest celebrity crushes? Emma Watson,  Luke Hemmings, and a very strong, sexual crush on Misha Collins because hot damn



Favorite colors? Green, blue, and black, though lately I really love red



Favorite animated movies? Frozen *-*



I also really love Tangled, Shrek, and Bolt



If I had to choose a fictional world to live in what would I choose and why?



 Difficult question, but either the worlds Harry Potter or The Maze Runner. Harry Potter because it is magical and wonderous and even though there is evil, thenwonder is part of the fight, as where in real life….evil is just evil. The Maze Runner because it is a world where everyone is doing what they believe is right. Even though some are misguided, no one is actually wrong. It requires so much thought and trust to survive and thinking for yourself is so valued.



I’m tagging smuttyscribbles, 5sos-writing, destiel-is-my-canon, destiel-sherlocked-the-tardis, fuckingashtonfletcherirwin, calumsturbation, carry-on-my-wayward-castiel, canyounotmywaywarddaughter, castiels-celestiel-dick, castiel-angel-of-the-lord, winchesterandwinchester



To answer the following questions:

1. Favorite genre of music?



2. Supernatural or Doctor Who?



3. Justin Timberlake or Justin Bieber?



4. Imagine your favorite character from any movie, show, or book. Explain why they are your favorite. 



5. Romance or suspense?



6. Vine or Youtube?



7. If you were your favorite character, what would you do differently/ change in the story based on your personality?



8. What is your second favorite ship? Because everyone’s OTP is Destiel, duh



9. 5 Seconds of Summer or All Time Low?



10. Most fuckable band member?



11. Favorite meal?

I was tagged by the lovely and hilarious the-one-without-the-wings to do this whole ‘Get to Know Me’ thingy mabob Rule 1: Always post the rules
Rule 2: Answer the 11 questions you were asked, then write 11 more questions. Rule 3: Tag 11 people to answer the questions Rule 4: Tell them that you tagged them


I was asked:

How old are you? Hmmm how old do you think I am?

Favorite ice cream flavor? Mint chocolate chip yummy

Favorite season (not of a show)? Autum

Play any instruments? Saxophone ♡

IOS or Android? Forever Android

What fandom do you belong to? Um. Lots.

5SOS, 1D, Glee, Supernatural, Magcon, Percy Jackson, The Hunger Games, The Maze Runner, Divergent, 50 Shades of Grey, Harry Potter,Teen Wolf, All Time Low, and just bands in general :)

Favorite genre of books? Distopian fiction

Latest celebrity crushes? Emma Watson, Luke Hemmings, and a very strong, sexual crush on Misha Collins because hot damn

Favorite colors? Green, blue, and black, though lately I really love red

Favorite animated movies? Frozen *-*

I also really love Tangled, Shrek, and Bolt

If I had to choose a fictional world to live in what would I choose and why?

Difficult question, but either the worlds Harry Potter or The Maze Runner. Harry Potter because it is magical and wonderous and even though there is evil, thenwonder is part of the fight, as where in real life….evil is just evil. The Maze Runner because it is a world where everyone is doing what they believe is right. Even though some are misguided, no one is actually wrong. It requires so much thought and trust to survive and thinking for yourself is so valued.

I’m tagging smuttyscribbles, 5sos-writing, destiel-is-my-canon, destiel-sherlocked-the-tardis, fuckingashtonfletcherirwin, calumsturbation, carry-on-my-wayward-castiel, canyounotmywaywarddaughter, castiels-celestiel-dick, castiel-angel-of-the-lord, winchesterandwinchester To answer the following questions: 1. Favorite genre of music? 2. Supernatural or Doctor Who? 3. Justin Timberlake or Justin Bieber? 4. Imagine your favorite character from any movie, show, or book. Explain why they are your favorite. 5. Romance or suspense? 6. Vine or Youtube? 7. If you were your favorite character, what would you do differently/ change in the story based on your personality? 8. What is your second favorite ship? Because everyone’s OTP is Destiel, duh 9. 5 Seconds of Summer or All Time Low? 10. Most fuckable band member? 11. Favorite meal?

Light~ GreekGod! 5SOS AU Part 2

"Why can’t anyone seem to find him?" Ashton, Lord of the Skies, questioned calmly. Every God, minor and major, bustled about, searching for the God of light. Corners of the world grew dark, waiting for him to give them the gift of his rays. Ashton was quickly growing impatient. He sat on his throne made of ivory and steel, hand wrapped around his master lightening bolt. His body surged with electricity, anger sparking at his fingertips. "Do I need to ask again?" He said, louder this time, making the minor Gods flinch. He felt such gratification, knowing he could make them tremble by simply shouting. No answer met the God of Lightning.

"Where is he? Why hasn’t anybody found him? Look harder!" He bellowed, lightning flashing through Olympus with every word he yelled. Every God, everywhere, cowered, not used to such anger from the King. Ashton closed his eyes, feeling with his senses. Nothing. Lucas was nowhere to be found. "Don’t get your overrated panties in a bunch, Ashton." An arrogant voice sounded from behind the head God. Ashton whipped around, pressing his lightning bolt to the neck of the God of Hell. Michael smirked, shoving the bolt away from him. "Can hear your shouting through every layer of the damn Earth, brother. Mind keeping it down, just a bit?" Lord of the Underworld joked, leaning against a solid white column. Ashton scrunched his nose in disgust, forgetting the lesser God before him. He felt out again, desperately trying to find the young God before he could cause more trouble.

"You aren’t welcome here, Michael. Don’t you have some eternally burning pit to watch over?" Ashton said, no hint of humor in his voice. Michael put a hand to his chest, as if the comment hurt his feelings. "Don’t put down my pit like that, Ashton. I’d like to think it’s pretty hot." Michael burst into laughter at his pun. Ashton rolled his eyes. "Our youngest nephew is missing, causing trouble. Make yourself useful and find him."

Michael returned the favor, rolling his eyes back at Ashton. “He’s on his way back already. What’s the rush? Leave the boy be. Boys just wanna have fun, eh?” Michael floated over to where Ashton leaned over a banister. Michael’s arrogance and ignorance to the matter was striking a match within Ashton. But what truly angered Ashton was the fact that Michael knew something the King didn’t. “He is not a boy. He is a God. And just how do you know that? Enlighten me, brother.” Ashton remarked, putting emphasis on the final word, mocking his sibling. Michael’s eyes flashed black, iris disappearing as he searched once again for Luke. Michael’s cocky grin was the cause of another roll of thunder throughout the God’s home.

"Because the boy isn’t hiding from me. And unlike someone in this room, meaning you, if you didn’t catch on, I happen to have a very healthy relationship with my brother. Not you, of course. Though nobody has a good relationship with you. Your sense of humor is dreadful and your taste in beverages is down right disappointing. Ginger Ale, Ashton? Any drink in creation, and you like Ginger Ale? No fun at all…" the green haired God explained, shaking his head. Ashton roared, knocking over a terracotta vase. "What a shame. That looked expensive." Michael murmered.

"Do not make me lose my composure, Michael. When we find Luke, you can go back to Hell, where you belong. And what do you mean? Why is he hiding from me? HOW is he hiding?" Ashton questioned, enraged that any minor God would dare hide from him. Ashton pursed his lips as Michael’s eyes grew black, again. The smirk on Michael’s face seemed permanent, with how much he flashed it around. Every time he spoke, that dumb smirk took up his face and translated into his voice. "Calum and I are helping him, of course! We both have a soft spot for the boy. He’s quite bright, no pun intended. "

Thunder clouds as black as ebony engulfed Olympus, thunder shaking the very foundation. “Helping him? Disobeying direct orders from your King?” Ashton shouted, electricity visibly flowing across the gold bands that encircled his biceps. Michael scoffed, twirling his finger. A bubble appeared between the two Gods, a vision of Luke and Calum sitting on a branch filling the space. “You are not our King. You are our cranky, and quite crotchety, brother. And yes, we’re helping him. Haven’t you heard? Baby Lukey’s got the hots for a human.” Michael wiped his hand through the bubble, terminating the short view he had allowed Ashton to have. Ashton’s anger grew by the second, storms raging over a dark Earth. He knew he’d have to stop soon, or his people would perish at his hand. He could feel every rain drop that fell in every square foot of his Earth, he could feel every gust of wind that bent branches. “A human?” Ashton whispered, fascinated. Why would Lucas want a human? Ashton had sent him woman upon woman, from the Godly world, and Luke politely declined every single one. Yet some human girl fills his needs?

"Mmhmm. A pretty girl, I suppose. You should see our little guy in action. So smooth, so silky. He works like melted chocolate, I swear to you. Making rainbows just for her. Drenching her in his best light because she’s scared of the dark. He’s quite the romantic." Michael yawns, sitting on Aphrodite’s throne. The palace had the usual quaking until she appeared. "How dare you sit on my throne!?" She screeches. Michael dismisses her with a single flick of his flaming fingertips. He was getting quite tired of not having a place in Olympus. But it was fine. One day, when Olympus falls, Michael will have his rightful place. "I don’t believe you." Ashton said, finally. There was no way Lule was naiive enough to fall for some human. Ashton was draped in traditional robe, silk falling around him as he walked. His golden arm bands sparked once more as he stroked them, deep in thought. Michael, on the other hand, was dressed in black from head to toe, despite his flaming green hair. Ripped skinny jeans and some ridiculous t-shirt took up his frame.

"Fine, Thunder Bird. Don’t believe me. You’ll see soon enough." Michael sighed, standing up. He could feel every God’s burning hatred towards him as he walked to the end of the building’s hall. It hurt, though he would never let anyone know it. They all hated him simply because said he deserved to be hated. Why? Because Michael could do more than Ashton could in a single flick of his wrist? The only two Gods who accepted him were his other brother and his favorite nephew. But that’s all he’d ever need. A bright light shone from behind Michael and he turned toward it, smelling sea salt and burnt amber. Ashton looked towards the light, as well, standing tall in preparation for their nephew’s arrival.

Michael shook his head. “Back to Hell, I go, then.” He said to Ashton, walking backwards. “Catch you on the naughty side.” His eyes flashed black once more as he erupted in green flames, his rough chuckling filling the room as Luke and Calum finally appeared.

—————- Another 10 notes for a part 3?