Call Him Bubonic The Way He Plagues Me

the funniest thing about dean and cas gotta be that dean collected castiel's ashes, spread them lovingly in a meadow by an old windmill, because it was "a real calm, zen sort of place" and dean believed cas would love it. while cas gripped dean tight and raised him from hell and then... left him in his grave and made dean dig his way out--

You are loved.

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AFFIRMATIONS

There is no shame in taking a few tries to get it right

Everyone struggles with fine motor skills from time to time

I can do fine motor activities

I can locate a port and plug in a cable

I can plug my phone in on the first try

I can plug my phone in while sober

BBC Sherlock does not exist

I can do hard things

Unironically love logging onto Tumblr dot com to see a beloved mutual has discovered a new batch of sad old men to sink their teeth into and shake vigorously like a dog that caught a squirrel and following the dash backwards to the post that made them pick up the scent. Truly unparalleled social media experience.

They aren't wrong

[comes out of my mutuals blog breathless and blood stained] didnt even fidn the . fucking post

The fact that we know Dean and Cas routinely watch movies together yet they only ever showed us Cas watching TV alone, often distressed

We deserved to see their pizza, movie, and zen time

nothing more flattering than someone saying "oh don't get her going" in reference to you when a topic you're passionate about is brought up

i dont care about validity i care about my civil rights