No, I don’t think anyone ships it.
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One of the most remarkable parts about this scene for me is that Dean had already been talking on the phone. This wasn’t the first time that Dean had spoken in this conversation. But it was the first time that Dean spoke and sounded more like himself…the first time he spoke and it wasn’t all business.
Cas made the remark about the honor bar and Dean couldn’t help but respond with his snarky “everything” and then Cas smiles like… “Oh there you are, that’s my Dean…that’s the Dean that I fell in love with.” And you can see that love written on his face…see that love written in his sweet smile.
They’ve already been talking to each other but Cas chooses now to ask Dean how he is. Dean, never one to be honest about how he’s actually doing, replies with his standard answer of “okay” or “fine” or “I’m alright” but you can see on his face that he’s not okay. He’s tired. He’s worn out. He’s fighting battles inside and out.
How long has it been since we last saw Dean truly smile? And yet when he asks Cas how he’s doing and Cas responds and is being all Cas-like, we see this small but beautifully real smile from Dean.
These two weary warriors that are battling heaven and hell and their own inner demons, that are tired and down-trodden, and yet they can still smile like this because of each other. And if that isn’t love, then I don’t know what is.
Dean and Sam are on a hunt, but Dean takes five to call Cas. Sam’s just standing there, leafing through their notes. Then Dean goes, “Okay, baby, I’ll call you later.”
Sam lifts a brow, but Dean doesn’t notice because suddenly he’s saying, “No, no, I didn’t mean it like that. You’re not a baby. Come on, Cas. You know I love you, jesus.”
And Sam can’t stop laughing because Dean turns red and says, “I didn’t mean - I didn’t mean Jesus!”
things that are okay:
- liking the fault in our stars
- disliking the fault in our stars
things that are not okay:
- sending people hate for their opinion on the fault in our stars
PLEASE READ. WILL NOT HURT TO AND FORWARD.
Kids are putting Drano, tin foil, and a little water in plastic drink bottles
and capping it up - leaving it on lawns, in mail boxes, in gardens, on driveways etc. just waiting for you to pick it up intending to put it in the rubbish, but you’ll never make it!!!
If the bottle is picked up, and the bottle is shaken even just a little - in about 30 seconds or less it builds up enough gas which then explodes with enough force to remove some your extremities. The liquid that comes out is
boiling hot as well.
Don’t pick up any plastic bottles that may be lying in your yards or in the gutter, etc.
Pay attention to this. A plastic bottle with a cap. A little Drano. A little water. A small piece of foil.
Disturb it by moving it; and BOOM!! No fingers left and other serious effects to your face, eyes, etc.
Please ensure that everyone that may not have email access are also informed of this.
I’ve dealt with these before. If you find one:
- Do not touch it
- Do not touch it
- Clear the area around it. It will explode on its own in time.
- Once it explodes, do not make contact with the liquid inside. If needed, flush it away with large amounts of water.
- Do not try to detonate it. You’ll probably be disfigured.
I’ve seen what these can do. The acidic liquid inside can strip the paint off a car.
when i visited vancouver these were everywhere. it’s not a fucking joke they’re actually scary
Just a reminder that there are awful shitty people out there doing awful shitty things to everyone else
there was a bunch of these at disneyland
i found one in my back yard, when i let my dogs out, i pulled them back inside, took my cousins bb shotgun and shot it from a safe distance (i was in my house and shot from the screen door. When it went off, my family and neighbors came running to see if everything was ok. I told them what happened and to watch out for them.
These things are not a joke! When we went to check the damage there was a fucking hole in the ground. The dirt in my yard is like CLAY.
This shit is bad news
PLEASE DON’T BE AN ASSHAT. PLEASE DON’T LEAVE BOMBS IN PEOPLE’S YARDS.
This is actually a little nerve-wracking. reblogging because I feel like I could easily forget about this while going to throw away random litter on the ground.
It’s real cute that people think it’s fun to seriously hurt others. Like it’s not that hard to be a fucking decent human.
AU The Fault In Our Stars where Hazel Grace succumbs to the cancer and dies and in the last scene all you see is Augustus standing out side with a cigarette between his lips and a hand slowly reaching up to light it.
HOW IS THIS ANY BETTER THAN THE ORIGINAL ENDING!!!!
HOW FUCKING DARE YOU
Queer subtext in media is nice and all, but have you considered:
- Including actual queer characters instead of vague metaphors for queer characters.
It’s hard not to feel broken
when it’s always quiet enough
to hear your pieces rattle.
“Dean, why do you hang out with me?”
Castiel stares listlessly off into space, finding nothing as per usual. He kicks his legs, though, as Dean pushes him on his swing. It’s warm today; maybe the flowers are blooming, if the scent in the air is anything to go by.
“Because,” Dean says. “You’re fucking awesome, Cas.” He grunts as he pushes the swing again, and Castiel can feel him running under the swing, followed by delighted chortles and the sound of rustling leaves. “And you’re really light, so I can run right under you.”
He feels his lips pull into a smile but he waits until the swing stops to reach up and touch it. They’re soft, but chapped. After a moment, he lets his hand fall to his lap and he glances in what he hopes is Dean’s direction.
“What does my smile look like?”
friendly reminder that cas said OUR thing to dean and sam after he decides he will be a hunter.
Friendly reminder that it is also the Winchesters’ favorite phrase before going on a hunt too.
Throughout the whole episode, especially in the beginning, we see Cas CONSISTENTLY imitating Dean’s little mannerisms and I just, GOD, PLEASE
And then when they talk to each other both of their voices get lower and lower like they’re BOTH imitating each other and Misha said he and Jensen actually really do that and just YOU TWO, ARE SO, OH MY GOD GET OUT