Watching:

Blacklist, Vikings, River Monsters, ((Supernatural Hellatus))

Reading:

Watership Down, Angels Wild (Destiel Fanfic)

Listening:

Book 3 playlist: World on Fire (Les Friction), Fire Escape (Civil Twilight), Apocalypse Please (Muse)

Writing:

Fallen Death Trilogy - Sara's life is upside down after finding out the she is a fallen angel, and key to stopping the oncoming storm between Heaven and Hell

Writing Progress:

Book 3, page 17 - ***"Did you hear there's a sad little group of angels that thinks they can stop the apocalypse? Caught between the devil and the deep blue sea, as they say."***


deqncas:

“When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you.” — Karen, age 7


Jensen Ackles speaking to fans at the SDCC14 Supernatural Signing.






but ... what if I've made the wrong choice? 

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deanssunshine:

busha-bawlins:

suspensionbridges:

“I love you.”

“I know.”

Jesus fuck those are exactly the words unsaid in this scene.

my heart aches



we-split-the-crappiness:

Whoever said Dean was the dysfunctional one has never seen you with a sharp object in your hands.

Sam Winchester + hunter in season 3 (of 9)


mostly10:

yeah… you buy those onions real good…


I got a hell of a lot more running through me than demon juice. [x]



cassy-the-fallen-angel:

snackrifical:

a-little-deeper:

psilent-as-in-cjelli:

geargie:

camuizuuki:

inyourpassengerseat:

And she’ll sit there. She’ll rust, fall apart. In a junk yard in a small town. Kids will pass by, run their hands along the rumpled metal that lost its shine after one too many rains. The grass beneath her is pale and dead. No one will look at her and give her a second thought. It’ll be that car that’s always been there. But really, there was a time, so far back that no one can remember now, when two boys rode around in that car. They drove for so long, all their lives, wheels hot, and the windows rolled down. Old songs that no one knows the words to anymore. So many memories cling to the falling paint, and the worn leather. About the two boys who loved her. Who were good. The ones that saved the world a few times. Who fought the monsters people refused to see. But, of course, they were also the boys who died.

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And sometimes the weird guy in the trench coat will visit her. That’s when the parents call their children back inside as the man sits on the hood, legs folded up beneath him; just sits unmoving for hours. There’s a rumor that before he leaves, he caresses her side gently and whispers “thank you for taking care of them”.

NO THAT’S NOT OKAY YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO IMPLY THAT DEAN AND SAM DIED AND CAS IS ALONE NO

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I DON’T EVEN WATCH THE SHOW AND THAT WAS PAINFUL AND UNCALLED FOR FUCK

how could u i thought we were family