Migraine simulators should exist so that people who say “oh yeah I get headaches too. Just take a tylenol” can finally shut the fuck up.
“oh no we’re all doomed by the narrative” maybe you are. i’m the narrative’s favourite.
update: turns out this is not a good thing for me
everyone come look at this fucking AITA post i just saw
reblog to mangle john winchester's corpse
like to charge, reblog to cast 💕
why must i get a degree. is it not enough to be bisexual
obama in college
stop
Jensen Ackles | Charlotte (North Carolina) Convention, August 20, 2023 [x]
kinda obsessed with how many talented artists there are in this fandom
“humans don’t do anything for free” somewhere out there there is a guy who spent days if not weeks of his life cataloguing every stupid thing you can do on stardew valley so that you can minmax the fuck out of growing potatoes on a pixel grid for quite literally no reason but that it might help someone else
can’t believe we got a canonical fanfiction-flavored “oh…” moment of love realization from Crowley.
#this man shaped being just had a whole love anvil dropped on his head
what are you even supposed to do when youre angry. cant scream at anyone cos im not a dick. cant break anything cos i paid money for that. cant rip my hair out cos i need it on my head. literally what now
it was just meant to be teasing. dean with his fourth beer in hand with a romcom playing in the background. cas sat next to him on the couch. the characters on the screen were in the middle of a cliche ‘spin the bottle’ game, and dean recklessly decided that would be a good idea; teasing cas about using one of his empty beer bottles to spin and then kissing him because they were the only two in the room. “cmere and kiss me,” dean grinned, bumping cas’ shoulder with his own. cas shook his head, eyes darting away from dean. “cmon, it’s just a kiss. movie magic. doesn’t mean anythin’,” dean teased, nudging cas again. but this time, cas stiffened, shifting away from dean and moving to get off the couch. “and what if it means something to me?” cas said, stilted and closed off. dean froze, eyes darting between cas and the movie and then cas again. then he reached out, hand snagging the sleeve of cas’ trenchcoat. “cmere,” he murmured as he gently tugged cas back down onto the couch, as closely pressed against his side as he could manage. then quieter, softer, “kiss me, cas,” and when cas leaned in, dean closed the gap to press his lips to cas’.
as it turns out, kissing cas wasn’t movie magic… it was just magic.
it’s humiliating how much i think about dean winchester
another moment worth noting after dean was poisoned by the wraith is when he's theorizing with martin about the wraith and says this
like... dean is out of his mind with fear and the theory he latches onto is that this could be the ghost of his father haunting him from the grave, terrifying him even in death. they gave us a glimpse for this brief moment at just how scared dean actually was of john.
im crying why did they use real glass
This with the time they used a real knife instead of a prop and jensen ended up accidentally stabbing jared in the thigh.... starring in supernatural is an extreme sport
the time they trapped their leads in a room with 65000 live bees
and then didn't use the take and eventually decided on cgi bees
(via @atalana)






