cheat-codes-of-the-universe:

“Tommie Tommie Tommie, suit up, we’ve got a job!”

“Suit up? What do you mean ‘suit up’? Is that some lame comic book term for get ready?”

impulsivelybartallen:

“Annnd you are? I’m Impulse!”

“I’m… wait, I don’t have a code name. Call me Tomlin. Or Tommie. That’s what most people call me. Impulse is cool.”

cheat-codes-of-the-universe:

gigglespeedster:

cheat-codes-of-the-universe:

I am bored and out of gummies. Somebody better fix this.

-chucks a packet at her head- Here. SHHHH. We’re getting to the best part! -Tommie’s eyes are focused on the TV screen as Dean entered the warehouse, about to meet Castiel.-

*catches and tears into it, eyes getting wide as she scrambles onto the sofa* OhmyGodwhydidn’tyoutellmewe’rewatchingthis?? *nibbles on a gummy worm*

I thought you knew when I put it on and blasted the theme song. Besides you’ve been pouring over those comic books, urgh. -grabs a gummy worm from the packet, not tearing her eyes away from the screen for a second.-

cheat-codes-of-the-universe:

I am bored and out of gummies. Somebody better fix this.

-chucks a packet at her head- Here. SHHHH. We’re getting to the best part! -Tommie’s eyes are focused on the TV screen as Dean entered the warehouse, about to meet Castiel.-

willfulfleetknight:

gigglespeedster:

willfulfleetknight:

gigglespeedster:

“Can I help you there, boyo? Or are you checking out goods?” Tommie raised an eyebrow.

“Goods? I’m not a store and I’m not a pirate.” the term just flew right over his head; it was one of his not-so-rare “blonde” moments.

“… My goods. My body? Boobs? Ass? Are you playing naive or are you actually that innocent?” Tommie stared at him, confused.

“Oh - oh, I’m sorry, my uh… my train of thought was elsewhere.” he flushed, looking embarrassed, “I’m sorry, I’m normally uh… more attentive.”

“Doesn’t really sound like you are. What’s your name again?” she flicked his nose, “Kinda cute even with so few lights on upstairs.”