he sure does know how to model

Thank you, Rob

Sooo..I had the video on private since Saturday and changed that today.
I made it, because I wanted to thank Rob for all he does to make us happy.
I am not sure, if he knows how many lives he changed, maybe even saved and it is okay, if he doesn’t see the video, but he deserves all the love and that is why I wanted to make this edit.
I really don´t take it for granted to be fan of a band, who interacts with us the way Louden Swain does.
The conventions, concerts, twitter, snapchat…they don´t need to do that. 
But they do.
And after everything that Rob had to go through, I can´t even describe just how much of a role model he is to me.

This video means a lot to me. I know, that it is far from perfect and the editing could be a lot better, but I really hope, that you might like it a bit.
Thanks a lot for reading this, I appreciate it a lot :)

I hope you enjoy the video.

But I feel like Matt would be such an ass sometimes. I think he’s a man of few words but sometimes he probs speaks up like–

Matt: *ahem* I believe I have a very good excuse for not having this assignment finished.

Teacher: Oh really, and what could that possibly be?

Matt: I’m sure you know that my roommate is Mello.

Teacher: And how does this serve as any kind of reason, Matt?

Matt: Having a roommate that looks like a male model hinders me in the same way that those with learning disabilities are hindered. My reasoning skills decrease by at least 43% with his presence and my determination to work, which is naturally low, decreases as my reasoning skills decrease. Mello is basically my handicap which means that you, sir, are discriminating.

He Knows

Originally posted by barryallhen

Request(s): 25. With Dean please? and 10 and 19 with Dean please?

10. Hesitantly, he/she/they slips their hand into yours.

19. “You had to go make me fall in love with you didn’t you?”

25. “I don’t want her. I want you.”


You storm out of the bar angrily. Why the fuck does Dean have to hit every big chested blond that looks his way? Doesn’t he know how much you care about him? You may not look like them, with your not quite model-worthy build, but you’re sure as hell better for him than they are. You actually love him. Why can’t he see that? You run your hand through your hair.

“It’s your own goddamn fault. You don’t tell him. That’s why.”

You lose all your anger, walking slowly across the parking lot. A hand grabs your wrist. Your hunting instincts take over and you bend their hand backward, pulling your gun from the waistband of your pants.

“Ow! Goddammit it’s just me!”

“Dean? What the hell?! You can’t just grab my wrist like that! What do you want?”

“Why did you leave?”

“I didn’t feel like staying. Why does it matter? Go back to Kelly or whatever the hell her name is.”

“I don’t want her. I want you.”

You’re stunned into silence. You open your mouth to say something but the words stick in your throat.

“You had to go and make me fall in love with you didn’t you?”

“Dean…”

“I’m done. I’m done sleeping with girls to distract me from you.”

“You-what?”

He runs a hand through his hair.

“Shit. I had a speech….I just….I love you okay?”

You can’t stand it anymore. You rush forward, pressing your lips to his. As soon as you do it, you pull away, unsure of what his reaction will be.

“I love you too.”

Hesitantly, he slips his hand into yours. You lock your eyes onto his green ones. Before you can blink, his lips are once again on your own. Finally. He knows, and you know too.