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castielsfavoriteburger

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Basically almost all Supernatural. (I am @castiels_favorite_burger on IG)
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Singing In the Shower

Imagine: You, Sam, and Dean walk into the bunker after a tough hunt. “I’m gonna take a shower!” You announce as everyone spreads out to their respective rooms. You drop your ammunition bag on your bed and take your phone with you to the bathroom. You put on some tunes are soon three songs deep on a serious jam session. You’re singing at the top of your lungs, not thinking anything of it. You get dressed and go to the kitchen for some dinner. Dean is making some burgers and grins at you “have a nice shower?” You raise an eyebrow, suspiciously “yeah, whats it to you?” Before he can answer, Sam walks in. He notices you and points at you “was that you singing?” “Uh yeah..?” Sam picks up his tablet and leans against the counter “huh, you’re pretty good” You look at Dean, who is chuckling quietly, “um, thanks..” You sit down at the kitchen table and play on your phone.                                                       _____

“[Your name], lets go! We’re gonna be late!” Dean yells at you. “Where are we even going?” You ask, confused about why Sam and Dean are insisting you go out with them. “For a drink, come on.” Sam says. 

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The three of you roll up to a local bar. You get out, and see Cas waiting for you outside the bar entrance. You smile and give him a hug. The four of you walk in and you instantly notice a karaoke stage. “Oh no…” “Oh yes” Dean says, grinning. “Since you like to sing so much, we figured you should have a proper stage” Sam explains. With a bit of coaxing, you get up on stage and wow the crowd with your vocal skills.

 THE END

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He’s sad :(

why.

hes not sad hes just having a sit 

Just One Of Those Days.

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Imagine:

You’ve been waiting for this for months. You finally found the perfect dress, you know exactly how you’re going to do your hair, and your makeup is going to be on point. You ended up having to ask the guy to be your date, but that’s okay. He’s your crush, so you’re super excited. 

You crawl out of bed that morning and happily do your morning routine. You’re hardly able to contain your excitement. Throughout the day, you do your hair and its perfect, even better than you could have imagined. Next, you do your makeup, and the wings of your eyeliner are exactly the same, that almost never happens to you. Finally, you put on your dress. It’s not overly extravagant, nor was it very expensive, but it’s exactly what you wanted.

You check the time, thinking that your date should have been to your house by now, so you call him. “Hey!” you say when he answers, “Are you on your way?” you ask cheerily. As he responds, your happy expression slowly fades and you slowly sit on the nearest chair, “Oh.. yeah.. yeah, I understand…” you say quietly, “Bye.” You hang up and chew your bottom lip, trying not to cry.

He had just told you that he decided to take someone else to prom. Before your parents could ask you whats wrong, you run to your room. Sobbing, you undo your hair, take off your dress and put on sweatpants and a t-shirt. You curl up on the bed, the whole thing shaking because of your sobs. This had been the only prom you were going to be able to go to, and your date just decided that you weren’t worth taking. Your mom comes in and tries to console you, but it doesn’t help. After she leaves, your dog comes in and lays on the bed with you, knowing you were in need of some comfort. 

Your mom decides to call your best friend, Hannah, who was already at the dance. She shows up to your house with her date, Castiel, and his best friend, Dean. They make their way to your room, and quietly come in. 

They eventually talk you into going. Hannah does your hair, and fixes your makeup and helps you into your dress. You try not to show how sad you still are, for her sake, but you just felt that it wasn’t fair. On the way to the school, Cas and Hannah sat in the back  seat while you rode shotgun in Dean’s beautiful black Impala. You quietly fiddled with your necklace as you looked out the window at the fading light of the day. You couldn’t believe you were going to be that girl. The girl with no date that’s just going to end up sitting in the corner by herself.

As you were lost in thought, you heard Dean quietly clear his throat. “You look beautiful, you know.” he says to you just loud enough so only you could hear it. You look down at your lap, “thanks.” you say quietly, knowing that you didn’t feel beautiful, thinking that he was just being polite anyway. Dean purses his lips a little and nods, knowing that nothing he could say tonight was going to make you feel any better, considering the circumstances.

Once Dean parks in the parking lot, everyone climbs out and makes their way to the dance. Cas and Hannah go in ahead of you, and Dean follows you soon after. Dean had finally graduated last year, and he agreed to chaperon his brother, Sam’s last prom, which also happened to be yours, Cas and Hannah’s last prom as well.Throughout the night, Dean kind of just hung around the punch bowl, and you swear you saw him dump something into it, probably vodka.  

As Cas and Hannah dance, you sit quietly on the bleachers, trying not to ruin anyone’s night. “I imagine this isn’t how you expected it to be…”, you hear from your right and look up to see Dean coming to sit next to you. “Yeah. A little bit” you say quietly, “But I guess that’s what I get for having expectations”. Dean smiles a little “You should probably stop doing that then.” he says and nudges you a little, hoping to get some sort of smile from you, but all you give him is one of those laughs where you just blow air out of your nose. 

Dean wipes his hands on his jeans and stands up “Come on.” he says and holds out his hand to you. You look up at him, confused. “Come on, take it. I promise not to bite” he says and grins. You smile a little and get up, taking his hand. “Now what?” you ask as a slow song starts to play. He smiles and wraps his arms around your waist “Now, we dance and show that ass you don’t need him” he states and pulls you close. You smile and wrap your arms around his neck, hugging him as you sway to the song. “Thanks, Dean” you whisper. “My pleasure” he responds, and closes his eyes as you dance, taking the rest of the night to work up the nerve to tell you how he feels about you.

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lackofa

Giraffe-taur drops a quarter: the crappy comic.

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en-shaedn

okay but this is the purpose of the internet. I can look at a cute comic about a giraffe centaur who dropped his quarter trying to get a crappy vending machine snack. In no universe would I think of or make this myself. How awesome

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So this is what happened during we did J2 autograph

Jared saw the picture my friend used as the prop during the earlier photo op session. He asks to see the printing version and he was excited and slapped the desk. And then Jensen shouted from the other side in Dean’s voice : Calm down! Jared shouted back: I did the proper pose! Look! ( And showed him the picture ) Jensen throws a pen to Jared. Jared opened his mouth to catch the pen but failed. Jared: I almost caught it! Jensen: I almost hit your face! Jared: Not the face man! Never in the face! Jensen (Dean’s voice): Not a single face!

And they were like 10 meters apart. Jared and Jensen just flirted right in front of me. Is this real life? I’m dead.

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Imagine:

You've been waiting for this for months. You finally found the perfect dress, you know exactly how you're going to do your hair, and your makeup is going to be on point. You ended up having to ask the guy to be your date, but that's okay. He's your crush, so you're super excited. 

You crawl out of bed that morning and happily do your morning routine. You’re hardly able to contain your excitement. Throughout the day, you do your hair and its perfect, even better than you could have imagined. Next, you do your makeup, and the wings of your eyeliner are exactly the same, that almost never happens to you. Finally, you put on your dress. It's not overly extravagant, nor was it very expensive, but it's exactly what you wanted.

You check the time, thinking that your date should have been to your house by now, so you call him. "Hey!" you say when he answers, "Are you on your way?" you ask cheerily. As he responds, your happy expression slowly fades and you slowly sit on the nearest chair, "Oh.. yeah.. yeah, I understand..." you say quietly, "Bye." You hang up and chew your bottom lip, trying not to cry.

He had just told you that he decided to take someone else to prom. Before your parents could ask you whats wrong, you run to your room. Sobbing, you undo your hair, take off your dress and put on sweatpants and a t-shirt. You curl up on the bed, the whole thing shaking because of your sobs. This had been the only prom you were going to be able to go to, and your date just decided that you weren't worth taking. Your mom comes in and tries to console you, but it doesn't help. After she leaves, your dog comes in and lays on the bed with you, knowing you were in need of some comfort. 

Your mom decides to call your best friend, Hannah, who was already at the dance. She shows up to your house with her date, Castiel, and his best friend, Dean. They make their way to your room, and quietly come in. 

They eventually talk you into going. Hannah does your hair, and fixes your makeup and helps you into your dress. You try not to show how sad you still are, for her sake, but you just felt that it wasn't fair. On the way to the school, Cas and Hannah sat in the back  seat while you rode shotgun in Dean's beautiful black Impala. You quietly fiddled with your necklace as you looked out the window at the fading light of the day. You couldn't believe you were going to be that girl. The girl with no date that's just going to end up sitting in the corner by herself.

As you were lost in thought, you heard Dean quietly clear his throat. "You look beautiful, you know." he says to you just loud enough so only you could hear it. You look down at your lap, "thanks." you say quietly, knowing that you didn't feel beautiful, thinking that he was just being polite anyway. Dean purses his lips a little and nods, knowing that nothing he could say tonight was going to make you feel any better, considering the circumstances.

Once Dean parks in the parking lot, everyone climbs out and makes their way to the dance. Cas and Hannah go in ahead of you, and Dean follows you soon after. Dean had finally graduated last year, and he agreed to chaperon his brother, Sam's last prom, which also happened to be yours, Cas and Hannah's last prom as well.Throughout the night, Dean kind of just hung around the punch bowl, and you swear you saw him dump something into it, probably vodka.  

As Cas and Hannah dance, you sit quietly on the bleachers, trying not to ruin anyone's night. "I imagine this isn't how you expected it to be...", you hear from your right and look up to see Dean coming to sit next to you. "Yeah. A little bit" you say quietly, "But I guess that's what I get for having expectations". Dean smiles a little "You should probably stop doing that then." he says and nudges you a little, hoping to get some sort of smile from you, but all you give him is one of those laughs where you just blow air out of your nose. 

Dean wipes his hands on his jeans and stands up "Come on." he says and holds out his hand to you. You look up at him, confused. "Come on, take it. I promise not to bite" he says and grins. You smile a little and get up, taking his hand. "Now what?" you ask as a slow song starts to play. He smiles and wraps his arms around your waist "Now, we dance and show that ass you don't need him" he states and pulls you close. You smile and wrap your arms around his neck, hugging him as you sway to the song. "Thanks, Dean" you whisper. "My pleasure" he responds, and closes his eyes as you dance, taking the rest of the night to work up the nerve to tell you how he feels about you.

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toronoh

everyone: are you in school? Have you graduated? What are you doing with your degree? Where do you work? What do you plan on doing, long term? What’s your ideal career? How are you saving money? Are you still living at home? When are you moving out? Are you still single? Are you meeting anyone? What–

me:

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GUYS do you ever think about how in the future they just might be calling our Supernatural "Classic Supernatural" like it ends up kinda like Doctor Who where it goes away for a while then they bring it back... that would be so crazy

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Awkward Situations with the Zodiac Signs

Aries: stuck in an awkward situation is fidgety, sweaty, and has a dry throat. An Aries expects things to go perfectly, the way they want them to go, but when things take a turn for the worse, they lose all control.

Taurus: When a Taurus feels awkward or uncomfortable, they try to play it off with a joke or change the subject almost immediately.

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