In Season 9, episode 6 Heaven Can‘t Wait, when Cas freaks out over the baby he‘s supposed to babysit running a fever. He says he‘s going to bring it to the hospital because he doesn‘t know what to do. But at the end of the episode, after Dean showed up, Cas had given it medication and admitted to overreacting earlier.
Cas wouldn‘t know what to do against a fever. He hadn‘t been a human for that long yet. Dean does. Because when he was a kid, he had to look out for Sam. He gave him medication when he was sick and no one else would.
'Cause I'm the backyard heathen The girl he's dreaming I'll bend him over backwards give him something to believe in No end, no completion He says stop teasing We'll play the game, both go insane, and then we'll call it even 'Cause his chest is heaving His knees got weakened All strong and rough and tough, but I ruined that in an evening And I sunk my teeth in And by next weekend You're admitting I'm the only god that you'll ever believe in
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cas: i love murder mysteries
dean, trying to impress him: i’ve been a suspect in four murder cases
Crowd Caffeine by SOFIA ISELLA
Releasing April 18th (I‘m HYPED)
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Josephine by SOFIA ISELLA
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As a Marvel girl, this makes me happy
Benny Lafitte deserved better. Let Dean have friends, you cowards.
And yes, I watched nine episodes today
(It‘s not my fault, I need to keep my streak on watching one season every week alive)
Sam and Dean have completely turned the tables
It‘s no longer, „Don‘t make a deal with demons,“ now it‘s, „Don‘t make a deal with the Winchesters.“
DO NOT MAKE DEALS WITH THE WINCHESTERS HAHA
Sam and Dean have completely turned the tables
It‘s no longer, „Don‘t make a deal with demons,“ now it‘s, „Don‘t make a deal with the Winchesters.“
Sam and Dean have completely turned the tables
It‘s no longer, „Don‘t make a deal with demons,“ now it‘s, „Don‘t make a deal with the Winchesters.“
Finally started S8 of supernatural and Cas being universally known in fucking purgatory as Dean’s Angel PURELY BY DEANS ACTIONS HAS ME FUCKING GNAWING AT THE BARS OF THIS QUEERBAIT ENCLOSURE LET ME OUT
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I love self-indulgent fanfiction. So much that I'll straight-up read fanfics of shows I haven't even watched, because the fic premise looks like the author is Going Through Something, or going on pure wish fulfillment of their deepest and most embarrassing daydreams. Or unsure whether they're writing really dark bizarre kink porn or impressively unsettling psycholocial horror. It's fun to get a look inside other peoples' heads.
I like amateur literature where sometimes it's just casually mentioned that one character can teleport, which is irrelevant to this story's plot, and never brought up again.
Tbh is a synonym for ngl, change my mind
The body was torn apart.
When someone says, “The body was torn apart”, I think of an animal. A wild animal, maybe a wolf or even a bear, biting, using its fangs, clawing at a body until it is unrecognisable. Until there is nothing left but a bloody mess, an open chest, flesh hanging loosely from bones. Fingers, or entire hands or arms missing and later found in a bush, half-buried, half-eaten.
When someone says, “The body was torn apart”, I think of a grenade. A pulled trigger, maybe from an enemy across the border, hitting the ground in a trench, and blowing the entire thing up. And there is nothing left but a few bloody remains of the uniform, or just about the last parts of the body if the person was standing enough far away.
When someone says, “The body was torn apart”, I think of a maniac. A knife, maybe from the house’s kitchen, maybe from the nearest butcher, stabbing a person until their breathing fails. Until the ribs are broken, the chest covered in cuts and bruises, sometimes even entire fingers or ears cut off and thrown across the room, creating small puddles of blood.
When someone says, “The body was torn apart”, I do not think of this.
But this is so much crueller, so much more horrifying than anything I listed above.
There are no scraps of skin or flesh lying around, no pool of blood around the body. There is nothing to indicate anything remotely close to an explosion, no reason why there should be. There is no knife, no brutal mess around the person.
I have a reason to believe, though, that we will find a severed arm later.
The body was torn apart in clean, fresh cuts. And in several ways, this is better than the cruel methods listed above.
But whatever—whoever—tore this person apart was no animal, no hand grenade, no maniac. Whoever tore this person apart was thinking clearly. They knew what they were doing when setting clean cuts into the skin, slowly pulling it off the muscle fibre. They knew what they were doing when cutting open the ribcage with bone scissors, twisting the ribs around to face the outside of the body. They knew what they were doing when emptying the chest, taking out one organ after the other, cleaning it, and setting it back inside.
And in so many ways, that is a lot more unsettling than an animal or a grenade or a maniac.
Every once in a while, I realise I actually don't like myself, and I'm surprised every single time. Like girl. We've already been over this twice this month.
Supernatural thriller episode…?
Supernatural Season 6
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„Sam, good news. Big Brother is watching.“
You‘re meaning to tell me Dean Winchester has read 1984?
One thing I love about Supernatural is that you don‘t need to read fanfiction to get the sibling angst, it‘s all there already
GET. AI. OUT. OF. FANDOM. Stop making headcanons with it, stop making fanfic with it, stop making fanart with it. If I see one more "asking chatgpt *blank* about *character/characters in a fandom* I'm going to lose my goddamn mind. Use your own fucking brain, stop asking AI to do everything. You could even ask other real people what they think. Just. Stop. Using. AI. In. Creative. Spaces.
There are two types of writers:
1. 'It's fiction, it doesn't need to make sense!'
2. 'I didn't account for the rotation of the planet and how that affects the constalations while my characters stargazed at different times of year, I have failed as a writer, and this entire thing is trash'
Gif sets are SO important to me. Yes, please take this scene and break it up into 4 or 6 three second loops that I can study over and over to appreciate the small details of it
Tell me when you find a fitting word, I need to know why my chest feels so tight anytime I think about my current hyperfixation 😭
i need to learn to tone down my excitement when it comes to whatever Thing i am currently heavily interested in bc there is no reason for my heart rate to spike because of said Thing
why do i feel like i’m panicking when i am oVERJOYED—
interestingly enough this typically happens with a specific character. but, uh, recently it seems my new Thing is just general 2010s fandom culture. so that’s… great. i got nostalgia: extended edition where i consume decade-old media, watch video essays, and feel like i’m going to explode in a good way
Took about five weeks but I‘m done!!
Cool, then we‘re on the same page 😂
I hate y/n fics.
I‘m still confused, do you mean reader inserts or just the ones that use y/n?
I hate y/n fics.