sometimes i think maybe it's weird and unhealthy that i spend the majority of my waking hours thinking about Supernatural (TV 2005) but then i remember actually shut up who tf cares. life is hard and there are worse things to be obsessed with. i'm allowed to enjoy thinking about my stupid little bad show
no because I think about Will Byers and it makes me want to literally cry and I'm not a crying person usually
MICHAEL WHAT THE HELL U NEED TO CUT THAT SHIT OUT.
Day one of convincing my mom Byler is endgame
i'm gonna make up some scenarios in my head first while waiting for the script🤡🤡
manifesting the last line of the show being “stranger things have happened in this town” and having it be referencing byler— come on it’d be so PERFECT
nobody can tell me im wrong
bitches be like "will byers is my comfort character" and then this is will byers.
my brother in christ michael sorry to break it to you but you are in love
the way he’s desperately searching for will’s eyes and gulping- i cant im jumping off a cliff
once it clicks that cas saved dean from hell and then dean saved cas from heaven and that naomi was cas’s alastair you can never unsee the thematic parallel of heaven’s weapon and daddy’s blunt little instrument. vomits blood
this really just makes me go feral. like they really did that.
Finally going to sleep.. when I get up it’s going to be the moment of truth 🫣