this school gives me the creeps, but when i'm with my peeps, you can't ignore us, this is where the ghoul kids rule!
aka midamoul as those new monster high dolls :F
john winchester: mary was the love of my life. we were so happy. and then just like that - gone. everything we'd built, up in flames. every day i ask myself why. do you want to see a picture? i carry ten in my wallet - look. wasn't she beautiful? *tearing up* i'm gonna find the monster that killed her. you won't believe what lurks around out there while you're safe in your bed at night. and then... my boys... *major waterworks* they're in the car. i know this ain't the right life for 'em, on the road, never staying at one school for more than a few months at a time... my youngest, sammy, he gives me hell for that... smartest kid you've ever met, he is. but i can't let them live like other kids, you know? knowing what's out there, they've got to protect themselves. my eldest boy, dean... he's shaping up to be a good soldier. a little slow on the uptake sometimes, and I- *deep breath* - i hate being so hard on him, on both of them. i love my boys to death. I LOVE MY BOYS. and i can't believe mary isn't here to watch em grow up... oh... what was the question again?
bewildered clerk at the grocery store: ... sir, i just asked whether you had a loyalty card with us
pj posted these on ig stories 🥹
the first and only rule of having fun in a fandom is picking a narratively insignificant or underappreciated character to be balls to the walls crazyinsane about
Summary: Adam knocked on the door and waited. And waited. And waited. He knocked again, and then it opened to Sam brandishing a gun, Dean behind him with a knife and a bottle of whiskey. When they saw him, they didn’t relax, but they didn’t attack either. “Adam?” Sam asked, hesitantly. “Or… Michael?” Adam knew he had to look ridiculous. Before, they’d seen him while he still had an archangel maintaining his body, but after the last day and a half? He was sweaty and sunburnt and dehydrated and he could almost feel the bags under his eyes. But another gift of the Cage was losing the ability to give a fuck what he looked like. “Michael isn't home right now,” Adam said. “And I’d like to know why.”
Note from submitter: so good?!?!? i wanna cry?!?!
happy nov 5 this blog and the friends i made on here genuinely saved my life and i will love u guys forever even though spn sucks ass
this past week on supernatural
THIS IS SO GOOD
see the thing about supernatural is all the utterly insane coincidences that built up, unbelievably, into a compelling narrative. "'I'm not exactly a believer.' 'Oh you will be, son. you will be.'" "So, that's Michael, right?" "I've seen your future, it's covered in thick, black ooze." these are all accidents. complete and utter mistakes. these writers are stupid. I'm losing my mind
to the enlightened mind a cowboy hat is a type of halo
PSA: This halloween make sure your candy doesn't have any supernatural in it. Consuming supernatural will make you gay and annoying
my job on the leftist commune will be the person who edits photos to be used as props on supernatural
i miss michael and adam :(
Imagine that you're in the Supernatural play and you've got the role of (spint the wheel). Note: if you think it's inappropriate for you to play this character, then you can spin as many times as you need (or you can pick the last option).
is your favorite character dead?
*I mean, every time they couldn't afford to have Misha on the show, they should have explained Cas' absence by saying he died.
“Cas, where have you been all this time? We were celebrating Jack's birthday and you weren't there!"
"Oh, sorry, I was dead. But I got better, so it's alright."
