And, finally, all 10 song covers in one post.
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Sam Winchester’s Journal – Entry #80 “You know John, boys will be boys!”
That’s what Bobby told my Dad one day when Dean and I were fooling around in the middle of the piles of scrap metal and tires of Singer Salvage, playing cops and robbers, scampering over the carcasses of old Cadillacs and Chevys. Our father thought we were a bit too noisy for his taste and were preventing him from focusing on an important case but our favorite uncle (and the only one we ever knew) came to the rescue to remind John Winchester that his sons were kids and also, that’s what brothers do when they’re together: scream, laugh, play, imagine they are Indiana Jones, Han Solo or Captain America fighting evil, chasing each other with an axe and a knife in order to slit each other’s throats.
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And i will try to..
FIX YOU
TFW
Little tiny Groot ♡
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A micro utopia born As the overture plays This prelude to life long love Our bodies’ entanglement take You all over me Me all over you
Kiss Meme Request: Destiel #7 for nonnie
quick destiel before bed ‘v’
8/11/14
Sam Winchester’s Journal – Entry #74
The five-hour drive home was the kind of final journey nobody would wish on their loved ones. Dean’s corpse fell against me a couple of times, the jostling movement forcing the last bit of blood from his nose and mouth onto his jacket. The stench of dry blood and sweat made me crack a window. And the blanket insisted on falling at every bump, leaving me in constant fear that someone would notice “the dead guy on the front seat” at every traffic stop.
based on this chat post
i just—
I will never get tired of this comic. Not now, Not ever.
Croatoan Dean and Cas
By Grace, We are Saved
updated version of this illustration for mine & arisprite's verse on Ao3
midget-banana wanted wing!kink cause apparently she hates me.
"Cas, it’s no use. Give it up, man."
"Dean Winchester, there is not a hell out there harsh enough to keep me from you. Not even one of your own making. Now let it go—Sam’s waiting."
Would you all believe me if I said: kiss challenge deancas + 10 for itsneumann and hamburgergod? ouo;;
Quill said that singing to plants made them grow better. Rocket didn’t believe it, but that didn’t mean he was gonna take the chance that it wasn’t true.