calstiel - Tumblr blog

[calstiel]

In the beginning God said let there be Drama and He saw Cain kill Abel and He saw it was funny as fuck and He said it was Good

POST CANCELED YOU FUCKS KEEP TAGGING THIS AS SUPERNATURAL

[calstiel]

House, 3.12 | Supernatural, 4.02

[calstiel]

baby angel tries to wipe out humanity circa 530 million yrs ago

[calstiel]

the boys / supernatural

[calstiel]

again. what goes on

[calstiel]

[calstiel]

autism be damned my boy can invent free will

[calstiel]

Obsessed with this promo picture

[calstiel]

ate him up

[calstiel]

actually spn if heaven was comprised of brutalist architecture rather than whatever naomi's office was

[calstiel]

If something on this stupid website gets me canceled I HOPE it's that I'm still rooting for deancas in 2020

[calstiel]

sick of pathologizing our favorite characters. “This one has anxiety, this one has ADHD”

we need to expand our diagnosis. Mario has acid reflux. that guy from Supernatural has herpes. Wonder Woman has a UTI. we have the power here

[calstiel]

bobby and john

[calstiel]

castiel supernatural voice people change dean. look at me i went from a tiny twink to the muscle-bound freak you see before you

[calstiel]

Hello??

[calstiel]

okay. here it is. the uquiz that nobody asked for: THEE x coded y girl alignment . with 25 questions and 17 possible results, this is the ultimate test that will tell YOU which tumblr fave you are and which tumblr fave you will love. i would say enjoy but i'm not so sure anyone taking this will have a good time <3

[calstiel]

la verdad / despair

elisa chavez

Te amo como una promesa rota—

u okey, como la crush mía del séptimo grado,

u, okey, como la carnada con el anzuelo,

vale, vale, como 172 mujeres mártires. Como amnesia. Como la llamada sin respuesta, como la fruta en mi jardín que nunca puedo tocar—

u

okey

como

tus labios esculpiendo “yo a ti.”

I love you like a broken brother—

or okay, like my best friend from seventh grade,

or, okay, like a carnation in a buttonhole,

or okay, okay, like 172 episodes of SVU. Like ammunition. Like the last sin on my resume, like a shimmering fish I can’t ever catch—

it’s

okay.

I know

how to love someone who can’t love me back.