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orpheuscas · 3 months
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99% of watching suits is trying to figure out what the fuck the dynamic is between harvey and mike. are they father/son are they mentor/mentee are they brothers are they extremely gay are they boss/employee are they the same in different fonts WHAT ARE THEY
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orpheuscas · 3 months
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suits season 1-4: haha LOL he’s a fake lawyer hee hee hoo hoo harvey never loses mike has a good memory fancy suits la la la
suits season 5-6: what are the ethical ramifications of lying about who you are? are there truly any victimless crimes? who, if not all of us, is responsible, and therefore who must pay the debt? how far would you go to protect your family? will it ever be enough?
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orpheuscas · 3 months
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It is very funny that Harvey and Mike are the true villains of the show. Harvey's so down bad for this failtwink fake lawyer that he decides to start a truly unhinged spiral of illegal shit and it's great
it’s HILARIOUS !!!
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orpheuscas · 3 months
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FELLAS IS IT GAY TO BEG YOUR BEST FRIEND TO GO BACK ON THE DEAL HE MADE SO THAT YOU CAN GO TO PRISON IN HIS PLACE AND THEN WHEN HE REFUSES YOU PROVOKE HIM UNTIL HE PHYSICALLY HITS YOU BECAUSE YOU CANNOT BEAR THE THOUGHT OF HIM GOING TO PRISON?
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orpheuscas · 3 months
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oh this is so sweet thank youuuu <3<3<3<3
also REAL re: spoilers lmao i got active on spnblr and was reading fics with wild abandon while still on like season 2 (and for what it's worth...knowing how it all ends made it even better for me because it's all SO much more delicious when you know from the start that they're all doomed. i love tragedy xoxo)
anyway this made my day :,)
when i die i'll be on time
destiel || cleopatra, the lumineers
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orpheuscas · 4 months
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i’m not a gay dean truther but sometimes he makes it really fuckin hard not to be one
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orpheuscas · 4 months
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TEEN HORSE GIRL MOVIE WHERE THE HORSE DIES AN HOUR IN AND THE SECOND HALF IS THE GIRL LEARNING OCCULT SCIENCE TO REANIMATE IT SO SHE CAN WIN THE BIG DERBY
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orpheuscas · 4 months
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y'all might think dean was repressed and/or refused to admit that he wanted to fuck cas from the jump but EYE saw his 'oh no he's hot' face both in the barn AND when cas threatened to throw him back in hell. EYE saw dean throwing himself at cas repeatedly over the years and EYE saw dean slowly start to tamp it down as (unintended) rejection after rejection started to stack up. EYE saw dean fail to not get flustered even after years of exposure. EYE saw a man who resigned himself to being in love with someone who was not interested in that particular type of physical relationship. EYE saw someone whose entire worldview was shattered when his best friend confessed his feelings and EYE saw a man crying on the floor with his head in his hands while the world was ending, mourning the fact that he could've been getting railed this whole time.
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orpheuscas · 4 months
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When Dean finally gets the photo free, his heart stops.
Then it starts pounding.
It’s a man with striking blue eyes, and, of all things, a cowboy hat. But it isn’t either of these facts that make him freeze. He recognizes the man—knows him, but doesn’t. The same way he knows himself. He doesn’t know who the man is, or where, or why he knows him, or why he’s important. But that doesn’t stop the unnamable feeling crawling up his throat, or the thought that floats to the front of his mind—the only thing in the entire world that he’s sure of, other than his own first name.
Well, two things, really. First, that the man’s name is Cas. And second, that whoever he is, whatever it takes, Dean needs to find him.
[on november 20th, 2020, dean winchester dies in his brother’s arms. on november 21st, he wakes up outside a cabin in north cove, washington. read on ao3]
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orpheuscas · 4 months
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When Dean finally gets the photo free, his heart stops.
Then it starts pounding.
It’s a man with striking blue eyes, and, of all things, a cowboy hat. But it isn’t either of these facts that make him freeze. He recognizes the man—knows him, but doesn’t. The same way he knows himself. He doesn’t know who the man is, or where, or why he knows him, or why he’s important. But that doesn’t stop the unnamable feeling crawling up his throat, or the thought that floats to the front of his mind—the only thing in the entire world that he’s sure of, other than his own first name.
Well, two things, really. First, that the man’s name is Cas. And second, that whoever he is, whatever it takes, Dean needs to find him.
[on november 20th, 2020, dean winchester dies in his brother’s arms. on november 21st, he wakes up outside a cabin in north cove, washington. read on ao3]
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orpheuscas · 4 months
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destiel tweet meme: the reckoning
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orpheuscas · 4 months
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kieran culkin couldve played crowley btw
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they'll literally have crowley say anything
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orpheuscas · 4 months
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this is your gentle reminder to stop fighting against your adhd and instead structure your life around it
buy a pack of chapsticks and put one in the pocket of all of your coats and jackets because you always forget to bring one and chapped lips is sensory hell
leave important things where you can see them. if they go in a box or a drawer you will forget they exist
put any appointments or deadlines in your phone calendar As Soon As you get them. set a reminder for a week before, a day before, an hour before, as many as you need as often as you need them.
when that little voice in your head says "i dont need to write that down, ill remember it" that is the devil talking!!! write it down anyway!!
plan for down time. have a few hours at the end of every day to just do fun stuff like engage in your hyperfixations. even if you didnt get all of your work done that day, have the rest anyway. you probably spent the whole day beating yourself up for not doing what you Should be doing, so you still need the break.
if you never eat vegetables because its too much effort to chop and cook them, get the frozen or canned shit. it doesnt go off for ages and you just have to microwave it. theres no point buying fresh vegetables if they just keep going off and being left to rot in the bottom of your fridge
if you struggle to decide what to have for dinner every day, take the decision out of it. choose a set of meals and eat those on rotation until you get sick of them, then choose some new ones and do it again.
its not stupid if it works! our brains literally have a chemical deficiency. you are allowed to accommodate yourself. go forth and stop making your life more difficult than it has to be because "this shouldn't be this hard". it is hard, so make it easier.
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orpheuscas · 4 months
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taglist:
@thisisapaige @sugarunes @cinderellarhea @spnblog69 @hauntedpearl @katherine-ann1 @rainsongdean @generical-idiot @averydedicateduck @softhazyalone @diseasedkillerpuppy @spnandmarvelrunmylife @shallowseeker @anakinism @unfuckerable @gaytedlasso @cannibalbrothers
lmk if you want on or off the taglist <3
When Dean finally gets the photo free, his heart stops.
Then it starts pounding.
It’s a man with striking blue eyes, and, of all things, a cowboy hat. But it isn’t either of these facts that make him freeze. He recognizes the man—knows him, but doesn’t. The same way he knows himself. He doesn’t know who the man is, or where, or why he knows him, or why he’s important. But that doesn’t stop the unnamable feeling crawling up his throat, or the thought that floats to the front of his mind—the only thing in the entire world that he’s sure of, other than his own first name.
Well, two things, really. First, that the man’s name is Cas. And second, that whoever he is, whatever it takes, Dean needs to find him.
[on november 20th, 2020, dean winchester dies in his brother’s arms. on november 21st, he wakes up outside a cabin in north cove, washington. read on ao3]
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orpheuscas · 4 months
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When Dean finally gets the photo free, his heart stops.
Then it starts pounding.
It’s a man with striking blue eyes, and, of all things, a cowboy hat. But it isn’t either of these facts that make him freeze. He recognizes the man—knows him, but doesn’t. The same way he knows himself. He doesn’t know who the man is, or where, or why he knows him, or why he’s important. But that doesn’t stop the unnamable feeling crawling up his throat, or the thought that floats to the front of his mind—the only thing in the entire world that he’s sure of, other than his own first name.
Well, two things, really. First, that the man’s name is Cas. And second, that whoever he is, whatever it takes, Dean needs to find him.
[on november 20th, 2020, dean winchester dies in his brother’s arms. on november 21st, he wakes up outside a cabin in north cove, washington. read on ao3]
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orpheuscas · 4 months
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i love this image but i never have the opportunity to use it so i always quote it in my head instead
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