theworldsucksanditsyourfault:

tarynmgray:

HEAVENLY HILLS COPS [Part One] [Part Two] [Part Three] [Final]

I don’t think I’m okay with last’s night episode.

Reblogging with links

why is this not a real thing I need this to be a real thing

theworldsucksanditsyourfault:

tarynmgray:

HEAVENLY HILLS COPS [Part One] [Part Two] [Part Three] [Final]

I don’t think I’m okay with last’s night episode.

I think you can tell the exact point that I just stopped caring about anatomy and accuracy and consistency and life.

benny is super and sam is forever unamused. nothing could be greater. <3

tarynmgray:

HEAVENLY HILLS COPS [Part One] [Part Two] [Part Three] [Final]

I don’t think I’m okay with last’s night episode.

this is the only thing good in my spn life right now

theworldsucksanditsyourfault:

tarynmgray:

HEAVENLY HILLS COPS [Part One] [Part Two] [Part Three] [Final]

I don’t think I’m okay with last’s night episode.

Yeah, I am really not okay.

nothing is okay, but this.. this is making things better.

feels-for-the-fictional:

shabbytiger:

I sometimes think Dean and Cas have kissed dozens of times, but Dean freaks out each time and demands Cas erases the memory, and with each new first kiss Cas hopes this will be the one Dean wants to keep, because it breaks his heart a bit more each time as Dean begs to forget the memories that Cas treasures most.

overlordpls:

carry-on-my-wayward-butt:

vampstiel:

mu5icliz:

Poor Cas. Hang in there

DELETED

SHOWER

SCENE

SEND HELP!

impala1:

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slutstiels:

unsaid

pumpkinpadalecki:

pumpkinackles:

i have been laughing at this cap for like ten minutes straight please it’s like dean is really really impressed by the size of cas’ dick

#’buddy i don’t think it’s gonna fit’ #’that’s you’re problem dean you have no faith’

mishasminions:

For all the times Dean doesn’t crash his car when Cas rides shotgun

“You’re in a car with a beautiful boy, and he won’t tell you that he loves you, but he loves you. And you feel like you’ve done something terrible, like robbed a liquor store, or swallowed pills, or shoveled yourself a grave in the dirt, and you’re tired. You’re in a car with a beautiful boy, and you’re trying not to tell him that you love him, and you’re trying to choke down the feeling, and you’re trembling, but he reaches over and he touches you, like a prayer for which no words exist, and you feel your heart taking root in your body, like you’ve discovered something you didn’t even have a name for.”

theworldsucksanditsyourfault:

tarynmgray:

*ahemcoughcoughahemcough* 

HOW IS THIS STILL GETTING NOTES?

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