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I feel like everyone on tumblr, whether they watch the show or not, knows two things about GoT:
1. You don’t fuck with Dany (the blonde dragon lady)
2. Joffrey’s a dick

I think that the only thing, the ONLY thing, that absolutely the entirety of the Supernatural fandom is in 100% agreement on, is that Castiel’s nickname is spelled “Cas.”
So I’m not sure whether to be amused or horrified by how adamantly the show runners ignore that.

attackofthekillermexisaurusrex:

castielsconvictions:

attackofthekillermexisaurusrex:

attackofthekillermexisaurusrex:

ceruleansupernaturalslayer:

attackofthekillermexisaurusrex:

You know, the one at the end of Meta Fiction?

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Yeah, do you know what I see in that?

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Gadreel frigging hates hir life. Why do you think ze wanted Dean to kill hir so badly?

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Because Gadreel has realized that ze chose the wrong side and ze can’t do anything about it now. Ze’s stuck…

I think he’s going to jump alliances and help the boys, I feel it!

I hope so!

Love the tags, we-reallstoriesintheend! :)

#I HOPE SO #I’M GOING TO BE SO HAPPY WHEN METATRON GETS WHAT’S COMING #I CANNOT WAIT UNTIL METATRON GETS HIS JUST DESERTS 

I liked Gadreel till he made Dean kick out Cas. He might win back some favor if he helps them.

Yeah, I started getting sad about the guy when Cas was kicked out, then discouraged when Kevin died, but I feel like ze could at least create a reluctant alliance with the boys as the boys did with Crowley.

auburnrecluse:

anigrrrl2:

sherlockfuckyeah:

don-gately:

anigrrrl2:

johnwatsonat221b:

onthelosingside:

don-gately:

lokis-green-and-golden-queen:

The scene removed from A Study In Pink that I FUCKING WISH WAS STILL IN IT OMG

MOFFAT HOW COULD YOU WRITE THIS AND NOT INCLUDE IT OH GOD

SERIOUSLY

God if this was Sherlock’s emotional state just before he met John I mean … damn. That explains a lot.

Sherlock was suicidal when he met John. John was suicidal when he met Sherlock.

They saved each other’s lives just by meeting.

If that’s not an epic love story, I don’t know what is. 

I would have loved this scene so much, and yet it was so obvious and painful that argh. better read fic.

Fast-forward to Sherlock’s best man speech in TSOT: “It takes John Watson to save your life. Trust me on that – I should know. He’s saved mine so many times, and in so many ways.”

Oh, Jesus, I hadn’t even thought of the speech. Well now that is just eighty seven thousand times more heartbreaking.

"Today you sit between the woman you have made your wife and the man you have saved."

*sniffle*

HOLY FUCK THE FORESHADOWING

THE FUCKING ROOF

THE FUCKING CIGARETTE

FUCKING EVERYTHING IN THE FUCKING SCENE IS BEAUTIFUL FORESHADOWING

*RAGES AT MOFFAT*

hellsangelcastiel:

are the spn writers mocking themselves or

hellsangelcastiel:

are the spn writers mocking themselves or

attackofthekillermexisaurusrex:

binaryphoenix:

attackofthekillermexisaurusrex:

So, maadskittlez29 said (x):

"I wonder if there’s some significance in Chuck using a computer to write and Metatron using a typewriter? Probably doesn’t mean anything, but I’m wondering what your thoughts on it are."

And I said I would do a meta on…

In my own opinion, I think it kind of shows Metatron’s limitations. When compared to a computer (God), a typewriter (Metatron) is far more limited and less infinite. Computers have access to the sum of our knowledge of the universe. A typewriter has no such omnipotence. It knows only what it can see - only what it’s operator puts into it. Metatron misses so much of the complexities of the universe because he has such a limited viewpoint - trying to cram everything into the reference of a story.

That is a wonderful analysis. Thank you for the spectacular comment.

assbutt-in-the-garrison:

lucifeu:

Remember this chick?

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If you don’t, she’s Kali. She’s the god of destruction and violence. But she also works with blood spells. She took the Winchesters’ blood to put them on a ‘leash’. With their blood, she could do anything. Kill them, hurt them, bring them back to life… 

She didn’t just take their blood.

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She took Gabriel’s, too. Kali didn’t die. She still has Gabriel’s blood.

She can bring Gabriel back to life.

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death-the-pale-horseman:

jaackles:

tardis-mind-palace:

chainedtoacomet:

When Dean Winchester finally dies (for good, this time), Death takes a holiday. 
He spends a week going to every fair and carnival in the continental US.
He eats every deep fried concoction possible.
When his holiday comes to an end, he goes to Heaven and knocks on the pearly gates with the head of his cane. He asks to speak with Dean Winchester.
Dean is surprised to find Death there when the angels bring him forward. Death swore that their last meeting, when Death personally escorted Dean’s soul to Heaven, would be the final time they ever saw one another.
“I found it,” Death tells him. “The perfect pie. It was in Muncie, Indiana. Apple, with a flaky, golden crust. The ratio of cinnamon to sugar and its balance with the tart Granny Smith…. it was just perfect. Divine, even.”
Dean stares at Death, unsure of why he is telling him this, but then he looks down. In Death’s hand is a wrinkled, white paper bag. Inside the bag is a slice of the perfect pie.
Dean takes the bag, mystified.
“Thanks for the pickle chips that time,” Death says, then disappears into the void.

did you just give me Death/Dean bromance feels

#And Dean turns back and walks back into the gates#He treks up an inclined road until it flattens and curves around#When he reaches his heaven Dean raises a free hand above his head and yells #’SAM#CAS #LOOKIT! PIE!’ (x)

death-the-pale-horseman:

jaackles:

tardis-mind-palace:

chainedtoacomet:

When Dean Winchester finally dies (for good, this time), Death takes a holiday. 

He spends a week going to every fair and carnival in the continental US.

He eats every deep fried concoction possible.

When his holiday comes to an end, he goes to Heaven and knocks on the pearly gates with the head of his cane. He asks to speak with Dean Winchester.

Dean is surprised to find Death there when the angels bring him forward. Death swore that their last meeting, when Death personally escorted Dean’s soul to Heaven, would be the final time they ever saw one another.

“I found it,” Death tells him. “The perfect pie. It was in Muncie, Indiana. Apple, with a flaky, golden crust. The ratio of cinnamon to sugar and its balance with the tart Granny Smith…. it was just perfect. Divine, even.”

Dean stares at Death, unsure of why he is telling him this, but then he looks down. In Death’s hand is a wrinkled, white paper bag. Inside the bag is a slice of the perfect pie.

Dean takes the bag, mystified.

“Thanks for the pickle chips that time,” Death says, then disappears into the void.

did you just give me Death/Dean bromance feels

   (x)

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(Source: jenarcherwood)

disastergeek:

bilesandthesourwolf:

Osric is a gift and I’m still upset about Kevin.

We’re all still upset about Kevin.

Including Osric