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deansfez:

♥ Reasons To Love/Bitchslap Dean Winchester [1/∞]: He cares about the kids
↳ Dean may not have been built to become a father, given his lifestyle and also the more than flawed fatherly figures he’s known throughout his life. But between an emotionally-constipated dad and sporadic stays with rough-around-the-edges Bobby, he’s managed to get the best from both men, learning to show kindness to the little ones, to guide them and give them a chance to be heard but most important — to treat them as his equals.

yamisora:

brain-food:

This is the greatest photoset I have ever seen. 

The song just went through my head gif by gif

rockandrollchick:

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7,261,411,500 BILLION people currently on the planet and the population is growing every second. 

2,972,950,600 BILLION Internet users all around the globe.

You can literally get on a plane and go anywhere in the world right now.

To recap:

The population is the largest its ever been, we’re more connected than we’ve ever been, and we have the ability explore and meet people ON A GLOBAL SCALE.

and yet we as a species never been more isolated and alone as we are now.

If this doesn’t scare you, or make you feel almost empty, it should!

We are losing essential elements of our humanity. We are social creatures, and we are using technology to isolate ourselves rather than connect better with one another. 

the rtd era + defining songs // youtube-style {insp}

beben-eleben:

close enough

theterry:

japhers:

folwer:

but its important

IM SORRY BUT IM DYING THEY LOOK LIKE A BOY BAND



I couldn’t help it. Phrases make the best song titles.
(Also 100% shipping Tulip with Cactus. I don’t even know why, I must.)

theterry:

japhers:

folwer:

but its important

IM SORRY BUT IM DYING THEY LOOK LIKE A BOY BAND

Their Song List

I couldn’t help it. Phrases make the best song titles.

(Also 100% shipping Tulip with Cactus. I don’t even know why, I must.)

nikaalexandra:

anyone who says cats are the only assholes has clearly never owned a dog

seriouslyitsnotstopping:

U.S.T.

dangervvank:

"what music are you into?"
"i like this! it’s very grown up…"

castiel-knight-of-hell:

this should have been Castiel’s entrance on Supernatural 

TRACK: Dean's Theme
ARTIST: *play while you read below*
ALBUM:
PLAYS: 5598

year-of-the-deanmon:

"You can’t cure me Sammy." Dean spat as he yanked his head away from his brothers grip. 

"I. Will. Cure. You. Dean. If I don’t cure you then I will have to kill you!" Sam snapped as he put down the seventh empty needle of his own blood. 

"You’re pathetic Sammy!" Dean snorted. But this time, he almost felt bad at the way he as speaking to his little brother.

He didn’t make many comments throughout the eighth hour, he just sat and glared, trying to wriggle out of the ropes that bound him. As Sam was filling the 8th needle with more of his blood, Dean didn’t want to struggle anymore. He even lifts his neck back and let’s Sam give him the eighth and final dose.

"Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus. Hanc animam redintegra, lustra! Lustra!" Sam recites as he cuts his palm and covers Dean’s mouth roughly with it. 

Dean felt it inside him, he felt his soul stop fighting, but it was only temporary and he knew it. He couldn’t be cured, there was just no way.

"Sammy?" Dean whispered as he knew what he was going to ask next was going to be difficult for his little brother to hear. "Sammy, you need to kill me."

Sam, stared in shock. This was Dean. He knew it from the moment that Dean uttered his name. He was telling Sam to kill him though.

"Dean…what do you mean?"

"Sammy, you need to give me the blade and let me kill myself. I’m fighting against the feeling to kill you and just leave you on the floor. I’m fighting it Sammy! But that means…I’m not cured…you can’t cure me. Just give me the blade. Please!"

"No! Dean, we’ll fix this I mean, you’re already human…just fight those feelings! I know you can." Sam begged.

Dean knew Sam would never give him the blade. He stretched out his right arm and summoned the blade with his Mark. He felt the blade land in his palm and he knew he only had seconds before he was overtaken by the feeling to get himself out of there.

"I’m proud of you Sammy." Dean whispered before plunging the blade into his stomach. 

Dean only caught a glimpse of Sam’s tear-streaked face as everything turned black and disappeared from his site. For the last time.

spnfans:

dean is so awesome he can fight with towels and saucepans and it’s fucking badass

spnfans:

dean is so awesome he can fight with towels and saucepans and it’s fucking badass

cursor by thetremblingofmyhand