lazarrusrising:

Imagine you work at some fucking roadside diner in buttfuck nowhere and you have to wait a table with three dudes who aren’t from around here and the guy with the long hair immediately pulls out his laptop with what looks like cult shit in the web browser and asks for your worst salad option, and the guy in the trenchcoat sniffs the pepper shaker and declares the molecules to be very sharp and the guy with the greenest eyes you’ve ever seen calls you sweetheart and then proceeds to engage with intimate eye contact with trenchcoat to a degree that is downright indecent and then orders the heart attack special on your menu and every time you walk past their table they’re talking about that gruesome murder that happened in town and the pretty guy is feeding the trenchcoat guy fries while the hair guy talks about desecrating corpses

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queerdeans:

say what you will about jensen ackles but in 2005 he made the active decision to pitch dean’s voice lower not because he felt like dean’s voice was naturally low but because JDM’s voice was low and he thought dean would try to talk like his dad

he’s the ultimate dean studies enthusiast. he said dean is a performer from day One.

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sheepstiel:

imagine being a regular normal respectable actor on a popular streaming service tv-series that won several awards and you’re suddenly overrun by clowns

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brucespringsteendotcom:

ifeel. and i dont say this lightly i dont say this facetiously. i feel very much like i went to stanford to escape eric kripke and now he’s breaking into my dorm in the middle of the night to tell me dads on a hunting trip and he hasnt been home in a few days

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lmao

deqncas:

can’t wait for an audience of non-supernatural survivors to see jensen and misha on screen. and consequently become supernatural victims

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hawkeyedflame:

hawkeyedflame:

it’s amazing how ordinary objects can become so significant to only the owner

when my aunt’s best friend passed away, my younger brother was four years old. at his funeral, my brother went up to her and gave her a nickel. he told her very solemnly that it would make her feel better. she smiled for the first time in days, and tucked it in her wallet.

when my brother was 22, his best friend passed away unexpectedly. my aunt drove three hours to be there for him at the funeral. she went up to my brother, gave him a big hug, and then gave him a nickel. it was the same nickel; she had kept it in her wallet for 18 years, and now it’s on a necklace that he never takes off.

what i’m trying to say is that the love you put into the world will always find its way back to you.

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