sam-winchester-imagines:

"Please (y/n) … don´t go!"
"Sammy … it .. it´s over. I´m sorry"
"I lost too many people I loved. Not you too"
"Wh…What?"
"(y/n) I love you! Please don´t leave me"
"Sam … I…I lo…"
"…(y/n)? (Y/N) … no! God no! *sobbs*"

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(PS: sorry for the feels)

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sam-winchester-imagines:

"I´m gonna kill (y/n) as soon as we find her"
"Well then get ready Sammy. I see her"

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crooked-shades:

"Why do you watch it? It’s terrible."

"What’s the point of staying inside all day? Go enjoy the sun!"

"You should cancel your Netflix account."

"Why do you obsess over TV shows? It’s pointless."

"Fandoms are dumb."

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scarred-fallenangel:

croatoacas:

destieldemonized:

angelholme:

audreyii-fic:

get-your-ass-in-the-impala:

audreyii-fic:

lumos5001:

khan-locked:

i think i’ve changed my mind about superwholock

plot twist: an alien invasion isn’t how Eleven dies, it’s the Winchesters

This brings back my thesis that every fanfic — every fanfic on every subject in every fandom — can be improved by adding “And then the Winchesters shot them” to the last line.

Go on. Try it. I’ll wait.

Jesus.

If you insist.

"May the undeserved kindness of the Lord Jesus Christ be with the holy ones. And then the Winchesters shot them.” (Revelation 22:21)

See?

The last trace of steam evaporated in the autumn air. The train rounded the corner. Harry’s hand was still raised in farewell.

"He’ll be alright" murmured Ginny.

As Harry looked at her, he lowered his hand absent-mindedly and touched the lightning scar on his forehead.

"I know he will"

The scar had not pained Harry for nineteen years.

All was well.

And then the Winchesters shot them.

This got so much better since I reblogged it last

I know that what I need to survive is not Gale’s fire, kindled with rage and hatred. I have plenty of fire myself. What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that.
So after, when he whispers, “You love me. Real or not real?”
I tell him, “Real.”
And then the Winchesters shot them.

Well let’s be honest here

It isn’t the worst that could’ve happened to them

(Source: besthunters)

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officialmoga:

"Drowning"

Wacom Bamboo Tablet and Paint Tool SAI

(Source: artbymoga)

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dahliasheng:

dotthings:

rootsunknown:

yougetshotgun:

 

So we’ve covered angel feathers, right, but isn’t anybody going to speculate over whether or not some member of the Men of Letters at some point or another actually made a dragon cry?

#HEY DRAGON #YEAH YOU #YEAH HEY YOUR BREATH SMELLS #AND YOU’RE A DISAPPOINTMENT TO YOUR PARENTS #YOUR TAIL LOOKS WEIRD AND ALL THE OTHER DRAGONS LAUGH AT YOU BEHIND YOUR BACK #YOUR AUNT IRMA WAS RIGHT #YOU’LL NEVER AMOUNT TO ANYTHING #AND WHEN YOUR LAST GIRLFRIEND LEFT YOU SAYING IT’S NOT YOU IT’S HER #SHE WAS LYING #SHE JUST RESENTED YOUR CLINGINESS AND WANTED TO FIND SOMEONE WHO WAS LESS OF A FLAKE #oh good i think it’s starting to weep hey bob get the jar #SPN #MEN OF LETTERS (via siterlas)

omg read the captions though

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theboysinmotion:

buttpug:

rearrange this sentence

yourself kill

kill this sentence

rearrange yourself

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jackanthonyfernandez:

yo-girl-irayy:

ultrafacts:

Source If you want more facts, follow Ultrafacts

Daaaaaamnnn

Samsung is so extra esp when their phone looks like a fucking Pop Tart

jackanthonyfernandez:

yo-girl-irayy:

ultrafacts:

Source If you want more facts, follow Ultrafacts

Daaaaaamnnn

Samsung is so extra esp when their phone looks like a fucking Pop Tart

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You’ll never hurt me as much as my OTP does.
Me (via presidentjoy)

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