1 cup Sherlock, 3/4 cup Supernatural, 6 ounces Doctor Who, 3 tablespoons Marvel, maybe throw in some self-deprecating humour, a dash of sass, and just a sprinkle of wibbly-wobbly, timey-wimey... stuff.
Tiger chubs tiger chubs TIGER CHUBS YOU GUYS
These were in Phil Coulson’s jacket. I guess he never did get you to sign them.
the best part of waking up
is literally nothing, please let me go back to sleep
It makes me really sad that Castiel didn’t let go of Dean’s hand in Purgatory until the very last second because he knows that if he had let go any sooner, Dean would’ve stayed with him.
Yes hello I am yarn
so i ended my english presentation with “these fatal flaws brought macbeth to his macdeath” and at least 60% of the class groaned
OCTOBER IS NEXT WEEK
OCTOBER IS THIS WEEK
OCTOBER IS TOMORROW
IT IS THE FIRST OF OCTOBER
IT IS TIME
TIME FOR SPOOKY SCARY SKELETONS
“uh oh” i whispered as i began to ship it
fuck this place