

sorry for the delay in responding to your message. I was walking around the house with unclear intentions
STOP. moment of gratitude for those precious times of breathing from your nostrils when you don't have a stuffy nose
lollll dude have you seriously not realized that all things are delicately interconnected yet? at your age?
Final fix it fic where they save Cas from the empty! read it on AO3 Here
They were supposed to be okay, everything was supposed to be okay after they saved Cas. That’s how it’d worked every other time he came back, no matter how bad life spiralled around them, no matter who else they’d lost, no matter what big bad they were facing; Cas would come back and it was as if Dean had breathed for the first time. Cas returning had always been his moment of hope, the reminder that no matter what happened, no matter who left him, the angel would always be there.
This time it’s different. The pain can almost be felt lingering through the bunker, there’s days where it becomes so thick, so evident, Dean finds even himself suffocating. Cas is there. Everything should be okay. But Cas isn’t really there. He doesn’t leave Dean’s bed, he doesn’t talk. It’d taken weeks for him to even make a noise, and when he did, it was almost worse than the silence.
oh lord, save me, my drug is my baby, i’ll be usin’ for the rest of my life
do you ever think about how a series of tiny choices like "I guess I'll watch that show" can like totally and entirely change huge aspects of your life
he can’t see it on my face, but i’m about to play my ace !
— TAYLOR COMPARING LOVE TO A GAME
@lgbtqcreators creator bingo - colour
“I want to still have a sharp pen and a thin skin and an open heart.“
me and karma vibe like that; 🖤
each bar plays [the slammin screen door sneakin out late tappin on your window when we’re on the phone and he talks reeeeal slow cause it’s late and your mama don kno] nothing has ever felt so wrong
when you see a calendar do you flip to your birth month to make sure your associated image slaps or are you some sort of freak
fade into view, oh, it’s been a while since i have even heard from you