Jack O’Malley?? nah what a jerk what a— [trips] [hundreds of photos of Jack O’Malley spill
out of jacket] w-what a fuckign asshole i these arent mine im just [gathering
them up frantically sweating] listen i just listen fuck [thousands of pictures
of Mal scatter across the floor] shit fcuk im holding them for a friend
i’m a few episodes behind on critical role and i’m trying to catch up now and i just saw the part where vex cast ‘speak with animal’ for the first time and i legit started crying trinket loves vex s o m u ch
I’d love a selfie cast of you’re still doing them. My two words are home sick with Dean.
They got up at 7 to go and meet some hunters the next state over/but when Dean saw you on the couch/watching Law and Order reruns after a night of endless coughing/wrapped in a quilt and covered in used-up kleenex/he gave the car keys to Sam and peeled off his shirts/shucked off his boots and crawled in beside you and/pulled you into his arms/’You’ll catch it,’ you said, and he kissed you on the mouth energetically and said/’there, now I’ll get it for sure”