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Jensen Ackles FB 092016: {x}

anonymous asked:

I have seen talking about Jensen and Jared and "myth of personal space" I do not understand? Why is it myth? Is it because of standing close or touching or ? (Sorry for my bad English)

Your English sounds fine to me!

J2 and the Myth of Personal Space is a funny tag people use because of the things you mentioned plus so much more. There is a whole field of research called proxemics that deals with how we use the space around ourselves. We all tend to keep a bubble of personal space around ourselves. We have a tendency to move away from people who invade our personal space. Unless you’re talking about these two:

I mean, really you can just look at how they choose to stand and sit. It’s always right next to each other, usually with at least some part of them touching- their arms, shoulders, or knees. 

And then there’s the constant touching too.“There is a primal reassurance in being touched, in knowing that someone else, someone close to you, wants to be touching you. There is a bone-deep security that goes with the brush of a human hand, a silent, reflex-level affirmation that someone is near, that someone cares.” (That’s from a book by Jim Butcher and it reminds me of them.) 

So you can see why some people feel like they make the idea of personal space into a myth. They certainly don’t need any.

Btw- generally speaking, personal space is anywhere from 6-24 inches around you. Anything closer than 6 inches is called intimate space. But they clearly don’t even need that little gap in between them.

And they’re always so casual about it too. Like it’s no big deal at all or they don’t even notice the’re doing it. They should really be a case study for those proxemics researchers. 

Oh, Baby

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Oops, I did it again

I played with your heart, got lost in the game 

Oh baby, baby…

You are shamelessly singing Britney Spears on your way to work right now. It’s the first day of your new job and you’re pretty nervous but excited.

Cause to lose all my senses

That is just so typically me…

Britney’s music always calms you down, you can’t explain it but you’re grateful. It’s a lot cheaper than alcohol.

You are a little preoccupied singing and dancing that you look away for a second. Your eyes return to the road and you immediately slam on your brakes. You react too late and you crash into the car in front of you.


“Omg, you hurt my baby! Are you serious?!” You see a tall guy with dirty blonde hair jump out of his car insanely fast.

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