…even if you were too small to understand why.

I saw this while I was at the movie theatre and I kind of made a noise that wasn’t human, started shaking, and may or may not have jumped around a little bit. I got some weird looks from people around me but I honestly could not contain my excitement I can’t wait until this movie comes out


I can see, Donna… what you’re thinking. All that attitude. All that lip. Cos all this time… you think you’re not worth it. Shouting at the world, cos no-one’s listening. Well… why should they?

Cas randomly starts to cry because he’s not used to the weight of full human emotions and Dean wraps his arms around Cas, hugging him tight, comforting

"Shh, it’s okay Cas. I know. I’ve got you. It’s okay, angel." which only makes Cas cry harder

"But I’m not an angel anymore, Dean!" he sobs 

Dean kisses his forehead and just squeezes him tighter, "You’ll always be my angel."


I get you’re angry, but it doesn’t have to end like this. This ship can be your home. Your family. Just say the word. It’s not too late to start over. I can change Bae. For you.


HP Meme | Four Otps [2/4]
     ↳ Bill & Fleur

Harry felt Ginny move beside him and looked at her. Her slightly narrowed eyes were fixed upon Fleur, who was gazing down at Bill with a frozen expression on her face.

'Dumbledore gone,' whispered Mr Weasley, but Mrs Weasley had eyes only for her eldest son; she began to sob, tears falling on to Bill's mutilated face.

'Of course, it doesn't matter how he looks…it's not r-really important…but he was a very handsome little b-boy…always very handsome…and he was g-going to be married!'

And what do you mean by zat?’ said Fleur suddenly and loudly. ‘What do you mean, ‘e was going to be married?’

Mrs Weasley raised her tear-stained face, looking started.

'Well - only that -'

'You theenk Bill will not wish to marry me any more?' demanded Fleur. 'You theenk, because of these bites, he will not love me?'

'No, that's not what I-'

'Because 'e will!' said Fleur, drawing herself up to her full height and throwing back her long mane of silver hair. 'It would take more zan a werewolf to stop Bill loving me!'

'Well, yes, I'm sure,' said Mrs Weasley, 'but I thought perhaps - given how - he he-'

'You though I would not weesh to marry him? Or per'aps, you 'oped?' said Fleur, her nostrils flaring. 'What do I care how 'e looks? I am good looking enough for the both of us, I theenk! All these scars show zat my husband is brave! And I shall do zat!' she added fiercely, pushing Mrs Weasley aside and snatching the ointment from her.


My fellow Pawneeans,

Yes, it’s here. The parks department’s summer catalog has arrived, and for the first time in twenty years, tennis is back. Peruse this wondrous book at your leisure, and take advantage of everything this great town has to offer. Time is fleeting, my fellow Pawneeans. Make the most of it while you can.