DEAN PRETTY MUCH SEES KEVIN AS HIS KID. THEIR KID. THEIR LIL MINI WINCHESTER PROPHET
We realized something the Shakri never understood, what cubed actually means: the power of three.
Dean’s just like “Come on Sammy Really!” Then soon as Sam leaves Dean’s just like “Psshh I can do that its not that hard- Aw Fuck! No I can’t”
Young J2M. MY FEELS!
(personally I think Misha is the cutest!)
|John:||good evening, you alright?|
|Martin:||what the fuck|
|Benedict:||oh my gosh hi, I am so sorry are you okay? can I get you anything?|
|Derek:||stiles is such a dumbass omg|
|Tyler:||smh shut up u love him|
|Dean:||I secretly love castiel|
|Jensen:||I openly love misha|
|Castiel:||I am castiel, angel of the lord|
|Misha:||lmao yeah okay did u see this video of me cooking with my son|
|Captain Jack:||I like dick|
|John:||I like dick|
|Matt:||Its crazy how we finish eachothers-|
|Matt:||THATS WHAT I WAS GONNA SAY|
I wanted to believe so badly that there was a way out of this. I mean, I’m staring down the barrel at this thing. You know, hell. For real, forever. And I’m just… I’m scared, Sam. I’m really scared. I guess I was willing to believe anything. You know, last act of a desperate man.