yaelstiel:

Playthings [2.11]

↳ No, Dean, you don’t understand, all right? The more people I save, the more I can change!




He could shout it from the rooftops and it would not make a difference. The birds could feed on the raw carcasses of his words, pick them out of his hands as he scatters them to the winds, and it would not make a difference. (x)




At least i had you




nebulasnovasandnightsky:

look if you unironically say ‘money can’t buy happiness’ then either you’ve never faced a real financial struggle or you’ve achieved enlightenment, because goddamn does financial security feel an awful lot like happiness when it’s something you’re not used to




sir-hathaway:

The Moon and the Sun could eclipse a thousand times over and there still wouldn’t be enough shade to encompass how deep this went.




girllookitthatbody-ahh:

I hate when people mention someone in their life by their name without providing me with any context about who this person is.

“So Dylan and I went to yoga class yesterday — ”

Hold it right there. Who the fuck is Dylan. Your boyfriend? Your arch nemesis? Your brother? Your pet sea monkey? Your therapist? Your favourite fictional character? Are you on a first-name basis with your dad? Last-name basis with Bob? WHO THE FUCK IS DYLAN.




British Museum, London 




magical-muser:

What are you?




Never coming home.
Never coming home.



iamsupernaturalsbitch:

Jared & Genevieve at the Supernatural 200th Episode Party




LH