i'd watch this over and over and over

~ SPN 12x15 coda ~

This is my voicemail. Make your voice…a mail.

Dean pursed his lips and pulled his phone away from his ear. Three missed calls…where was Cas? 

Usually, if he was not back home by this time – Dean tapped his screen. 10:47 pm – then he was at a hotel for the night. By now, Cas would have texted Dean to check in. To let him know that everything was all right. Maybe he was too tired to carry on an actual conversation. Maybe that’s why he sounded off on the phone earlier,

After a moment of staring at his phone, Dean opened it up and found the messages between himself and Cas. No reason he couldn’t text Cas first, right?

10:48 pm // Any more news about Dagon?

He stared at his screen until it went black. Sighing, Dean set his cell down on his nightstand and pulled off his flannel shirt, tossing it on the foot of his bed. He toed off his heavy boots and kicked them away before he tugged off his jeans. As he sat down, he glanced over at his phone.

Still no notification. Maybe Cas’ phone was dead?

Dean slipped under the covers and sat still for a second before reaching under and yanking off his socks. He threw them across the room and rested his arm behind his head. He stared at the ceiling for a long while, watching the shadows from the lamp creep over the popcorn ceiling.

His phone buzzed. Twice. 

Dean jolted up and rubbed his eyes with one hand and grabbed his cell with the other. His shoulders sagged as he rested his phone on his knee. It was only Crowley. If he actually wanted to talk to Dean, he would call him – several times in succession until Dean picked up, judging by past experiences. 

Dean unlocked his phone with a swipe of his thumb and his eyes fell to Cas’ contact picture. It was one that Dean took who know how many moths ago during a lull in a research session. In the picture, Cas was glaring over the top of Sam’s computer at Dean in response to his endless attempts to get his attention. 

“Hey, Cas,” he said, clearing his throat. He glanced up at his closed bedroom door before continuing. “I…I know it’s been a while since I’ve prayed. But that’s because you’ve been here. And, well…you’re gone now.”

He frowned, tapping his phone on his knee. Yes, Dean talked to him today – just hours ago, even – but something was wrong. Sam did not seem to notice, but Dean did. “I don’t know what to do,” he said, though not necessarily to Cas. 

“I need you here, man. You help me, you know? More than I’ll ever be able to say.” His eyes darted up to the ceiling and back down to the phone. “I’m over-reacting, huh?…You’re probably just tired.” Dean gave his phone a half-hearted smile, his eyes drooping in exhaustion. He really should try to sleep soon.

12:12 am, his phone read when he tapped the screen. He hesitated for only a second after unlocking it before he decided to call Cas again. Dean’s fingers tightened around his phone as he raised it to his ear. “Come on, buddy. Pick up.” 

His plea was answered by the trilly dial-tone, which rang three times before there was a soft click on the other end. Dean’s breath hitched in anticipation as Cas said, This is my voicemail. Make you – 

He hung up the phone and tossed it away. It bounced off the pillow next to him and onto the bed. Dean rubbed his hands over his face, sighing. “Where are you, Cas?”

Tag this with how you’d pass the time and fight off the existential madness of immortality if you were in the 17776 reality

Video: Zoe Alexander’s audition - Pink’s So What - The X Factor UK 2012

I want Deborah to go on The X Factor, get told she’s average at best by the judges, and then throw the biggest hissy fit on stage, maybe even get a little destructive back stage, and it all goes viral. I imagine watching that video would be certain students’ favorite pass-time.

I finally watched the history boys. It was about 200% gayer than I anticipated. I’m still crying tbh. Posner broke my fucking heart. Also shout out to Dakin for finally allowing me to understand the subjunctive. Irwin! I can’t. Fuck. I’m not getting over this film for a very long time.


Jorma Taccone as Owen “Kid Contact” Bouchard in Popstar: Never Stop Never Stopping


macbeth | 2015

Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player

That struts and frets his hour upon the stage

And then is heard no more. It is a tale

Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,

Signifying nothing.

Imagine an unedited video on DanandPhilGAMES…. No sketchy jump-cuts. No comedic zooms. No subscribe for more!!1!!1! Just Phil. And Dan. Enjoying each other’s company and enjoying the game. Phil doesn’t hold back his swearing, Dan doesn’t make commentary for the Bantz™….. And their REAL reactions, their REAL chemistry shows. It’s all laid back as if the camera was never on at all.


get to know me meme | favorite actor: Dylan O’Brien

You guys are incredible. You’re the reason I get to do what I do every day and I couldn’t be more grateful. Thanks for always having my back and giving me the opportunity to do what I love :D appreciate it #cuties


november 6th, 2012 | happy birthday, halo 4

“The others scatter like embers over sand. And yet, the Librarian’s champion is unmoved.”


Touhou Fantasy Kaleidoscope ~The Spring Snow Incident~ + Scenery


Pathcode #CHEN bts

Little Jasp redemption things I'd probably cry over if they actually happened

-Steven kissing Jasper’s gem when he tries to heal her from corruption.

-Jasper eventually turning into her over protective asshole aunt.

-Connie and Steven braiding her hair as they all watch tv together.

-Jasper pulling her hair up in a pony tail.

-Jasper doing literally anything with her hair tbh.


- garnet eventually teaching Jasper the true meaning and importance of fusion. How it’s not a cheap trick, and also not a necessity to feel strong.

-Jasper actually listening to her.

- Jasper and amethyst bonding over food or other earth stuff

-Jasper and ame casually referring to each other as sis.

- Jasper and Pearl sharing war stories, bonding over tactics and strategies and just being nerds.

- just??? Jasper being happy??? And not suffering?? And loving herself??