i jus,, hol y fuckk ok im still not over yoongi crying FOR ONE and two i just want to say his body language???? after they go in for the group hug n break apart, yoongi keeps himself nestled into hoseoks chest and when hoseok bows yoongi backs up to give him some room and when hoseok’s done yoongi moves RIGHT BACK INTO HIS PERSONAL SPACE so he can have hoseok’s arm around him again aight he could’ve moved behind the members to sort of conceal himself but he chose hoseok for protection when he was vulnerable alright like hoseok is literally yoongi’s rock and safe space and anyone who disagrees is cordially invited to fucking fight me
and i also want to point out the only reason hoseok took a second to let go of yoongi to bow (other than the other members were bowing too) is that yoongi started clapping so hoseok looked at him and decided it would be ok to let go of him for a sec. he’s a literal angel
What kills me here is that Cas so obviously ISN’T pleading for his life. The angel who risked EVERYTHING for one human, who turned his back on his own brothers and sisters, knowing perfectly well he would be hunted for it, and possibly killed, pleading to the one person he loves the most for his life? No, I can’t even begin to describe how out of character that would be.
No, he’s pleading for Dean. For Dean not to go on down this path, not to become the monster he would hate to be. It’s not too late, Cas is saying, please realise that even if you kill me, it’s not too late and it’s not your fault.
The even if you kill me, I’ll still love you is so obvious here, it’s in the way Cas doesn’t fight back, not even to just stop Dean long enough to get somewhere safe, it’s in the way he’s willing to die by the hand of the person he loves, and yet the only thing he cares about is pleading for Dean. Not for himself, but for Dean to know he can still fight it.
It’s not please don’t kill me.
It’s please don’t let the mark turn you into someone you would not recognize. It’s not too late. I love you.
I know everyone’s on about ME:A and Ryder right now, but I still love my Shepard so much and I pretty much finalized his whole background in the past year with my last OT play through, so his profile is finally done. I just kept forgetting to share it lol.. that and well, embarrassment tbh.
It’s over? No. This isn’t a movie.
It’s only over for one person.
It’s only truly over for one.
Only one person sips that coffee
that won’t help them stay up.
Only one person feels like they’re
missing a finger, a leg, or a heartbeat.
Goodbye? Maybe. Probably.
Goodbye, my love, farewell.
Goodbye, I’ll see you in a few years…
and I hope we’ll remain friends.
Yeah, fuck that.
I hate goodbyes. We can’t be friends.
Call it childish, but how can I share
a conversation with someone I used
to hold to sleep? Hear about your day?
Fuck, what if he makes you cry
just like me?
Expect me to be there too?
That’s why I had to cut you off.
If it ever got to that,
I don’t know if we’ll be friends.
I don’t remember how we broke up.
I don’t. I don’t remember what I said.
I remember crying.
I remember punching a wall.
I remember taking the truth
from out of your tongue,
it ran deep. You were always
a shitty liar, naked and bare,
you could never run from it.
The truth like a star painted
into the black sky,
a vessel of your demise.
The look in your eyes
when I called you out on it.
You always had that look,
the how the fuck did you know?
Who told you?
Baby, I’ve known you for years,
the truth is, I made that fucking look.
You’ll never have someone like me again, someone who can see the truth before you even opened your mouth to say a word, before you delete any messages, before you share about your day, you see.. The tone in your voice, the words you choose, the decisions in our conversation, the red lights you sped past, the green lights you stopped at, they will all come back to bite you.
Maybe that’s why you left.
I always knew everything
a bit too well.
I knew you a bit too much.
I loved you,
that is not
how I should have been.
There goes the gentleness again.