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Gotta love Harry Potter nerd Sam (12x05)

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PADA BABY #3 ON THE WAY!!!😂😂😂

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Friends: "Why are you so angry?"

Me: Maybe because y'all constantly leave me out of plans and invite me last minute when it's impossible for me to get there in time. But you know, it's fine. I'm fine. Everything is just fine...

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I applaud those who can sleep during their cramps.

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I'm 22 and still single

Being single isn't a bad thing. In fact, it is a wonderful time to hang out with friends and simply find out who you are as a person. And I'm trying to do that. But here I am, it's 1:35 in the morning, and my heart physically hurts for a man I haven't even met yet. My heart longs and desires to be with him. To laugh with him. To go on adventures with him. To go to church with him. To go on silly dates to the pumpkin patch and romantic evenings out by the lake. I want all of those things! I want to make as many memories as I possibly can with the man that I love. I want to do life with him. And my heart hurts by not being able to do that yet. I know one day, you will walk into my life and my life will forever be changed. I'll one day be able to wake up every morning and see his handsome face. One day I'll be able to see his silly grin on our child's face. One day, I will be able to look back at my 1:35AM thoughts and realize that THIS is the man that I prayed for. THIS is the man that Lord put into my life to call my husband. THIS is the man who will love our children as Christ has loved us. THIS is the man who will relentlessly pursue me everyday and love me with all my faults. THIS is the man who will probably mess up every now and then, and despite all of that, I will love him through it all. One day. So please, come quickly.

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Reblog or your mom will die in 928 seconds.

I love my mom.

I am risking nothing

I AM SORRY FOLLOWERS, I LOVE MY MOMMY

Will not risk.

sorry followers :(

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Dean was on point, a few steps down from her, moving cautiously and quietly, trying to not disturb the old wooden stairs, to not make a noise.  His duffle was hoisted on his shoulder, but the weight of it seemed a comfort to him.  His gun was at the ready and his movements were practiced, if tense. Her own revolver, carefully picked from the trunk of John’s old Impala just a few days before, already felt at home in her palm. Dean was on high alert, and Mary could sense that he was making himself ready for whatever was at the bottom of the stairs.

But he wouldn’t meet resistance.  Mary knew the house was empty, that any further fight was behind them.  Cas was upstairs on guard- watching and waiting- ensuring their passage down to the cellar went unhindered.  

She could see a faint flicker of light under the crack of the door at the bottom of the stairs.  Dean had already reached it, and he seemed enthralled by the doorknob, his fingers floating hesitantly, barely brushing the metal.  He glanced up at her and for a second seemed surprised that she was there, like he had been in his own world, or that he was used to someone else watching his six.  Then his expression changed.  He became gruff and nodded to her.  He opened the door.

It was the smell that hit her first.  A sickly sweet odour sat so heavy in the air that she could taste it, but it seemed to coalesce with something else- a faint whiff of chemicals and burnt flesh.

As her eyes adjusted to the low light in the basement, she knew her suspicions had been correct.  The room was empty, silent.  There was no ambush, no guards, no one jumping out at them from behind the preserves.   Nothing, or no one, else was there.   

Except for the one lone figure, bent and bound to a small wooden chair bolted to the floor in the centre of the room.

Mary just stood there, for she could only watch what unfolded next.

There was a sudden flurry of movement to her right, and the silence of the room broke suddenly with a guttural call of “Sammy!” rumbling deep from within Dean’s chest.  He leapt forward, his heavy boots kicking up dirt and dust, and he stumbled as he reached the chair at the centre of the room, dropping his gun and falling to his knees in front of the man on the chair, who had yet to move or make any indication that he was aware of their presence.

This was Sam.

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Thank you Chuck for this man's beautiful voice ❤️

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i need to find a husband and have a baby now

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- Me, all the time.

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Anything that costs you your peace is too expensive.

Jackie Dorman (via candyperfumegirl)