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So I'm supposed to get my hair cut any suggestions on cool haircuts?

I SEARCHED ON GOOGLE AND THISTHIS IS WHAT GOOGLE THINKS IT’S THE DEFINITION OF COOL

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i just want to remind the people who want jack to have a gf or bf that he’s still a baby

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the finale we all deserved

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“You are not making mistakes, you are not losing. You are either winning or learning!” — Jensen Ackles

Happy 40th Birthday Jensen Ackles! | March 1, 1978

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I always thought the boys should have a pool table in the bunker so I made them one.

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“destiel, but every time they come back to each other africa by toto starts playing” (x)

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hermitic:

crowleykingofhell:

Pinky Promise

“I don’t know Dean…” Castiel said, shuffling his feet and stuffing his hands in his pockets.

“Aw come on Cas! Please?!” Dean pleaded earnestly.  “We’re friends right?”

“Right…”

“Then you got nothin’ to be scared of!”

“But…but Balthy said I’m not assposed to,” Cas continued looking down at his feet.

“What, you’re gonna do everything he tells you to?” Dean asked, putting his hands on his hips.

“I could get in big trouble Dean!” Cas cried, his big blue eyes shining with tears.  Dean’s expression instantly softened and he put a hand on Castiel’s shoulder.

“Hey! Hey I’m sorry, I didn’t mean ta….I’m sorry, forget it,” Dean muttered, turning away from the other boy and walking up the hill they were standing at the bottom of.

Making it a point to not look back at Cas, Dean made it to the top and sat down, legs extended and leaning  back on his hands.  It was his favorite part of the day, when the sun had barely gone down and the light was all purple and soft.  He gazed up and he could see the bare traces of the stars that would soon come to dominate the sky.  Dean sighed, feeling guilty about making Cas sad.

“Hey Dean?”

“Geez!” Dean jolted back to reality and turned to see that Cas had walked up to stand next to him.  “You scared me! Doncha ever make any noise?”

“Sorry,” Cas said sheepishly.  He bit his lip in uncertainty and took a deep breath, stealing himself.  “You really wanna see them?”

Dean’s eyes widened in surprise, “Are you sure?”

“As long as you promise not ta tell.”

“I promise!”

“Pinky swear?” Cas extended his pinky towards Dean who smiled and wrapped his own around it.

“Pinky swear.”

“Good!” Cas said, pulling off his jacket.  “Now close your eyes.”

Dean covered his eyes with both hands, grinning gleefully.  He felt the air around him pulse and thicken, making the cold fall air briefly humid.

“Ok, you can look,” Cas said.

Dean opened his eyes and couldn’t help the little gasp that came out, quickly clamping a hand over his mouth.  Cas now had a set of huge black wings protruding from his back, shining in the dimming light.

“Can I…?” Dean reached a hesitant hand out towards them.  Cas smiled and extended a wing towards his outstretched hand.  Dean stroked through the feathers, tracing the edges of each one individually; Cas closed his eyes and sighed in contentment.  When Dean’s hand reached the very tip of the wing, he gently wriggled his fingers, ruffling the feathers and eliciting a peal of laughter from Cas who quickly jerked his wing out of Dean’s hands.

“That tickled!” Cas laughed, causing Dean to smile ruefully.

“Oh really?” Dean asked, launching himself at the wings.

“No! No don’t!” Cas cried, trying to run and lift them out of Dean’s reach.  Dean being slightly taller than him, however, managed to get a firm grip on one of them and continued to ruffle the feathers.  Cas shrieked with laughter, turning abruptly to try and shake him off and causing his other wing to smack Dean in the chest.  Dean cried out as he fell backwards, still keeping a firm grip on the wing and causing Cas to fall right alongside him.  The two boys tumbled down the hill, entangling themselves in the angel’s wings.  When they finally came to a halt they were both laughing so hard that they didn’t even bother trying to get up.

“Hey Cas?” Dean asked when they had finally caught their breath, shifting closer towards the angel on top of the wing that was pinned underneath him.

“Yeah?”

“Thanks.”

“For what?”

“Being my friend.”

Cas’ eyes widened and he smiled, stretching out his other wing to cover dean in a feathery hug, “You too.”

Dean threw his arms around Cas’ neck, “Let’s always be friends, ok?”

“Ok.”

“Pinky swear?” Dean held his pinky in front of the angel’s face who wrapped his own around it.

“Pinky swear.”

Doodle took about 2 hours, give or take. Hope you like. :)

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things i look for in a guy: 

 black hair

blue eyes

kind of awkward

nerdy, but strong at the same time

makes the right choices

is an angel

has wings

is castiel 

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me: I love the writer of my favourite tv show

tv show writer: one of the main characters will die this season

me:

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fave character: *dies*

tv show writer: don’t worry they’ll be back-

me: thank god 

tv show writer: in flashbacks 

me: 

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Dont do us so dirty

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What fangirls want : Dean confessing his feelings to Castiel under the love spell.

What’s probably going to happen :

Dean : OMG PIE. I LOVE PIE.

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day 899: my otp is still not canon