Sitting on top of tables is one of the most satisfying things, I don’t even know why it just feels so perfect.
Sitting on top of tables increases happiness by 5000%. I wonder if anyone actually knows why.
we’re all cats in disguise?
Anonymous said: Hey buttercup! Whenever I have a bad day, I like to think about Harry. Maybe you should try something like that, like Dylan or somebody? You're a wonderful person so please feel better! Ily! 😘😘
You’re the sweetest thing ever and I love you
stupefyingly said: Holy fucking shit holy hell OMG chapter 59 was sooooo amazing 😭😭😭 please tell me you're updating soon?? That cliffhanger is KILLING ME! But honestly you are such a talented write this is the most original fanfic I've ever read ever!!!! So props to you for being amazing ❤️
THANK YOU THANK YOU YES THE EPILOGUE WILL BE UP SOON I PROMISE, IVE ALREADY STARTED WRITING IT :)
When Dean says, “Dude, on my car, he showed up naked, covered in bees”, he is not saying Cas showed up on his car naked/bee-adorned. He is swearing on Baby that Cas showed up naked and covered in bees.
This has been a PSA.
…this is life changing…
yes, baby was in storage from 7.6 Slash Fiction until the end of 7.23 Survival of the Fittest
do you ever get that horrible feeling in your stomach because you can’t imagine anyone ever falling in love with you and wanting to spend the rest of their life with you