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This is the money Patrick. Reblog so money will come your way

“I’m getting back in line.”

OKAY but i just reblogged this last night and guess what i got today from my workplace’s self-audit!

THANK YOU PATRICK FOR FREE MONEY

BLESS ME PATRICK

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PATRICK I HAVE NEVER STRAYED YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVED YOU

*rolls sleeves* aight dude lets get me some money

Can i just *Gets in line*…there

Y'all I reblogged this and got $240 in tips in one day at work so 🤔🤔🤔

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Reblog If You Can Take Off Your Bra Without Taking Your Shirt Off.

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50eathaters
    Girl’s are amazing

I think we broke the notes…

i feel like i’m reblogging history. “the post that broke the notes”

THERE ARE NO FUCKING NOTES

WE HAVE REACHED INFINITY

what the heLL

Um….guys….

There are negative notes….

WHY ARE THERE NEGATIVE NOTES?

HOW ARE THERE NEGATIVE NOTES?!?!?!?!

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Its in the black hole of tumblr

At time of reblogging, this post has 1 note :’)

Uhm nothing was there then I hit the heart and 1 note popped up.. Guys I’m scared..

it has reset to 0 notes. what have you done?

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now it’s floating in the middle of the thingy

EVERY DAMN TIME

There’s literally nothing there. 

What is this? 

I couldn’t scroll past this. I need to be part of history for this. There are no notes do you even realise

Let it be known I was here on this day of march twentieth twenty sixteen and I’m laying in bed at nine thirty am

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WOO NO NOTES PARTYYY

WTF IS THIS?!?! IM CONFUSED NO NOTES WUT DA ACTUAL FUCK

I LIKED IT AND IT HAD ONE NOTE.

ONE.

NOTE.

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animationnut

Oh wow there are seriously no notes..

What the heck.

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knightnicole

OH MY GOSH IT’S TRUE. There were 0 notes, now i liked and just one note popped up! I’m.. I’m not sure how this can happen..? But now I’m part of history YEAH 24th March 2016 - 03:05 am

WHOA SO WEIRD

I just had to see it for myself and it’s true. Holy crap.

On this day, March 24th, 2016 at 12:22 in the afternoon, I have made myself part of history.

it’s back

Huh….

I’ll probably always reblog this

I feel like tumblr staff have been motoring this post and they put a special code in it so no notes ever show up

This post is historic

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Supernatural Tumblr posts (12/?)

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Reblog if you are NOT a Donald Trump supporter.

My family ranted to me last night about how they think Donald Trump is the only responsible person trying to run for president and they think “everyone supports him”.

I want to prove them wrong.

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Part 1

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You watched as Dean plopped down on the couch next to Castiel, your body tensing a little as you watched the massive, raven-black wing that had been spread out comfortably on the couch, suddenly fold in to avoid getting sat on by Dean. Castiel hardly flinched or even glanced toward Dean as he sat down, but instead continued to stare forward and watch silently as he usually did, those gorgeous black, shinning wings of his folded to his body to keep from brushing up against Dean.

You bit your lip and set Dean with a small glare, why wasn’t he at least trying to keep from sitting on Cas’s wing? That was rude of him, but for now you let it go and returned to looking at your laptop. You were sitting on one of the beds in the motel room with your laptop open before you as you continued to search for any other reports of local incidents that coils turn out to be a case. Dean wasn’t much of a researcher so he was reading ‘Busty Asian Beauties’ from where he had taken a seat in the couch, his feet resting on the coffee table in front of him. Sam was at the table near the door on his own laptop, the only other person in the room besides yourself actually looking for a case. And as you already said, Castiel was just sitting patiently, occasionally watching you or Sam as you typed or clicked on the laptops, and then his eyes would trail toward Dean and narrow at what was in front of him, before he looked off in to space for awhile.

After a while you quite searching and so did Sam, neither of you being able to find anything that looked even remotely close to being your kind of case. The sun had just gone down outside and night was already starting to fall.

“Anything?” Dean asked, glancing away from his porn for a minute once he saw you get up and shut your laptop, arms reaching above you in a stretch. Sam closed his own laptop and sighed,

“No, nothing. Everything is normal for a change..” Sam replied and Dean raised his eyebrows in surprise,

“Well that’s never good.” He replied. He closed his magazine and tossed it on the table, “Well, there’s nothing for it. Might as well grab some grub and a couple of beers.” Sam nodded a bit and stood up,

“Sounds good to me.” He replied, grabbing the keys to the Impala and tossing them toward Dean, Castiel stood up slowly As Dean did the same, you pulled your coat on quickly, out of the corner of your eyes you saw Castiel’s wings fan out behind him in a sort of stretch.

Sam grabbed Dean’s coat and tossed it across the room to him, barely missing Cas’s wings as he folded them again to avoid getting them caught and tangled in Dean’s jacket. You huffed a little and placed your hands on your hips,

“Seriously, why do both of you have to be so rude?” You snapped suddenly, earning a startled look from Dean and Sam as they looked toward you in confusion.

“Exscuse me?” Dean asked, you rolled your eyes.

“I mean first, you just about sit on Cas’s wings.” You muttered with a wave of your hand at Dean, “And then you toss the damn jacket straight at them! I mean honestly boys, that’s just rude.” You waved a hand at Sam, your annoyance for their lack of manners toward Castiel- who they called a friend- rising in light of the dumbfounded looks they put on you next. “What?”

“You’re talking about Cas’s wings?” Dean asked, “Big, fluffy white, Angel wings?” You sighed a little,

“Dean, if you want to be a smartass, do it to someone who won’t kick your ass for it!” You snapped back,

“Look Y/N, he didn’t mean it that way.” Sam broke in, “We just can’t seen Cas’s wings… You caught us off guard.” You paused a moment, head tilting a little as you registered what he said.

“You… Huh?”

“Y/N… Can you really see my wings?” Your eyes snapped toward Castiel as he asked you the question. While you had been focused on biting off Sam and Dean’s heads, you hadn’t seen the most profound look of shock that had appeared on Castiel’s face when you said anything about his wings and the very instances he had moved to keep his wings from getting hit by the jacket and from getting sat on.

As you looked to him you could see a mixture of shock, and another emotion you couldn’t peg- but he seemed very, very flustered. You blinked at the small hint of red that ran into his face,

“Yeah.. I’ve always been able to.” You replied slowly, his eyes widening at the confirmation. “Wait, am I the only one who can?” He glanced away, running hand down his face and his wings flapping a little as if it was some sort of nervous twitch. “Why?”

Castiel suddenly turned away from you and started muttering under his breath a little, you tilted your head at him and looked to Sam and Dean- they just shrugged.

The moment you looked back there was a flurry of black feathers and suddenly Castiel was gone like a bat out of hell.

“Well…. That was interesting.”

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On to Part 2

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This is Part 2- as requested. You can read Part 1 Here.

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“Cas… Cas please…. Answer me…” You mumbled, eyes sweeping across the star speckled sky constantly as you paced about the small field off the highway, your car parked not far off. You’d gone out for that round of beer and food with Sam and Dean- though your mind and heart hadn’t been in it, you had been too focused on what had happened, the look of shock and nervousness on Castiel’s face when you let slip you could see his wings (which apparently no one else could) and then he just left. He took off without a word and without waiting a second longer.

You had left Sam and Dean after that and taken your own car then, they let you go- they knew what you wanted and they weren’t about to stop you. So, here you were, in the middle of a small field, in the middle of the night, pacing back and forth a little, running a hand through your hair, sighing a bit.

“Come on Cas… I’ve been praying myself to death out here for an hour…” you mumbled lowly, letting your eyes fall closed. “Just talk to me, please? I… If it was something I said or did, I’m sorry, OK? I’m just confused is all… And… Well, I wasn’t trying to put you off or anything…” You shook your head and smiled a little ruefully, “God… Now I’m just rambling… Damn it…”

You took a seat down in the grass under your feet, and promptly fell onto your back, hair falling out about you and arms falling at your sides, heaving in a deep, heavy sigh and staring up at the deep indigo and small, faint specks of light from those stars.

“Why me, Cas?” You sighed, more or less giving up on the idea he was even listening at this point. So, you opted for just… Talking to yourself, not to sound crazy or anything.

“I mean, really? What could possibly be so special about me, that would make it possible that I am the only one able to see your wings?” You mumbled, “I’ve always been able to, you know… Since the first day I saw you. They’re gorgeous by the way…“ You closed your eyes and mentally punched yourself, ”.. I mean that in a totally not creepy sort of way of course…. I am so stupid…..“ You chuckled nervously,

Wow… I am an idiot… Damn it…

”… Anyway.. I’m just confused and I was hoping you’d help me understand… But of course, you’re probably busy, its probably nothing.. Just a fluke…. Yeah probably not…“

I am rambling… I am being an idiot… If it was important, Cas would tell me… Right…?

I don’t know… He did run off without a word, he did avoid answering my question… And now I am pretty sure he is ignoring me…

“Awesome…” you sighed, resting your arms on your forehead. “.. Freaking awesome….”

“Y/N?”

You shot up into a sitting position the moment you heard that familair, low gravely voice.

He was standing before you, head tilted slightly and wings folded to him as they usually were. Your heart leapt a little, happy he had showed up, and a little nervous he had heard you rambling since you figured you sounded really stupid.

“Cas!” You said quickly, he nodded slightly his blue eyes lingering over you a moment, swimming with unrecognizable emotions before his eyes fell and he took to staring at the grass instead.

“I apologize… For leaving like I did… And taking so long to answer your prayer…” he mumbled, you got to your feet and hastily brushed the blades of grass sticking to your clothing off.

“Its not a problem, Cas… I was just rambling is all, its alright.” You told him quickly, smiling slightly.

“… I was trying to come up with an answer to your question.” He said, earning a blink and a tilt of your head. “However, as it would seem- I have been unable to come to an answer that I will be able to tell you easily.”

“Be able to tell me…?” You echoed, eyes narrowed as your heart suddenly dropped a little. “Oh… Please don’t tell me I’m some sort of monster with weird ass abilities- and that’s why I can see your wings!” You grumbled, that possibility had been nagging at the back of your mind. That there was something wrong with you, that you were more than just a human…

“No, Y/N… That’s not what I meant…” Cas assured quickly, his eyes still darting around you, to the ground, the left, the right, and up. “You are most certainly not a monster or anything of the sort. Please don’t ever think that.” You blinked, nodding slightly and taking a step toward him.

“Then why, Cas?” Castiel placed his hands in the pockets of his trench coat and took a breath, eyes still flitting about and avoiding you.

“… This is…. Much harder than I anticipated…..” He mumbled, almost to himself. “… Humans aren’t able to see an Angel’s true visage, and that is very much the same for our wings… Which is why no one else can see my wings, beside you…” You nodded a little and tilted your head a bit more, he was stammering now and the look of pure nervousness about him, and the flustered twitch of his wings every once in awhile.

“Alright… But how does that explain why I can see your wings, Cas?”

“…. Well, there are a few rare occasions in which Humans may be able to see an Angel’s wings. Some humans are able to see our wings when they are close to death and fading in and out between the veil… Others who have a very large afinity for the Mystic Arts, such as psychicics or… ‘Mediums’ was it?“ He broke off as he attempted to find the word, you blinked and shook your head.

“Mediums is a word for it, Cas… But I’m not one so…?” you murmured gently trying your best to steer his thoughts back to the matter at hand. He nodded slightly, this time his eyes met yours and he held your gaze for a moment or two- much longer than he had been since he showed up.

”.. Right, since you are neither dying nor a psychicic it leaves only a few other reasons and most of which are not possible besides one…“ He went on, you blinked when you thought you saw a glint of wonder in his eyes, wonder.

“And the one?” That’s when he turned away, his head bowed a little.

“Its very uncommon… For Angels, love isn’t a choice… We are destined to have one mate and one only….. Sometimes they are….. Human.” His voice dropped so low you could barely hear him. “… For a human to be destined to find a mate in an Angel, they are usually able to see that Angel’s true vesage, or at least a part of it… As they have a very profound bond with the Angel.”

You took a small step back, your eyes growing wide and heart skipping a beat in your chest. For a minute you werent sure if you had heard him right, because honestly- that didn’t sound possible.

You’d always liked Cas of course, he was cute, and his manner about you and Dean and Sam was lovable. He had a good heart, that was clear, and he was very, very loyal- almost to a fault. You had never admitted it to anyone, but you did have a crush on him, however that seemed stupid because why would a Celestial Being like an Angel ever like, or even think of you- a human- in that sort of way? Ever?

Am I hearing this right? Seriously? Because it sounds like Cas is telling me… That I might just be… Oh my god.

It hit you full force, because you suddenly realized why he had run off. You understood why he had looked so shocked when he found out, why he had run off why he was stammering and not looking directly at you, why he seemed so flustered and nervous.

And then it occurred to you, all the times Cas had been around you, he always seemed so protective- especially when you were hunting. And the times he seemed nervous when you said something or talked to him, though he was always smiling.

There is… No… Way…

“Cas… Are you saying… What I think you’re saying…?” You were dtannerung now, your heart racing and nerves rising. A very large part of you wanted that to be true, because you knew how you felt, but another part of you was still doutbing this was even reality.

“Y/N…. You are my Soulmate, you are the one I love.” Cas murmured, turning back toward you, his cheeks faintly red he glanced up at you slowly, he looked so nervous… It was actually very cute. “… I was hoping I would find a better way to explain that…”

You shook your head a little and smiled, hands clasped together before you and heart swelling the minute he said;

“You are the one I love.”

“Cas…” You murmured breathlessly, before you jumped forward and held his cheeks, pressing your lips to his- he was taken aback at first, before he fell into it and deepened the kiss.

His wings flared out, a sign of pleasure you supposed, before the great black expanse of feathers wrapped about the both of you, as his hands fell on your hips and you wrapped your arms around his neck. You two broke apart and you pressed your forehead to his, eyes closed.

“I love you. I have always loved you.”

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Take Two

Title: Take Two

Word count: 4,642

Imagine a massive French Mistake mixup wherein the actors and characters all end up in the same universe together

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It wasn’t until Dean heard the third loud thump from downstairs that he let his eyes open to the darkness of his bedroom, rubbing them and slipping from his bed. He walked down the hallway by memory, not bothering turning any lights on, and stepped down the stairs, following the noise. It led him to the dungeon which was shut tight and he stood in front of it a moment, waiting to hear the noise once more to assure himself he hadn’t imagined it. But there it was, another loud thump, like someone knocking from the other side.

“Hey! Guys, come on! Let us out!” a yell accompanied it, and Dean’s face broke into a smile.

“Get yourself trapped in the dungeon, Sammy? Told you not to play hide and seek by yourself anymore,” he teased through the wall.

“What?” another voice asked, and Dean felt his heart pick up in cold recognition. It sounded like…him on the other side. Shifters couldn’t get into the bunker, though, and so with a steady hand, he pulled the dungeon door’s open fast, locking his shocked eyes on the sight before him.

“Sammy!” he bellowed up the stairs, not allowing himself to blink lest the vision before him disappear. Sam didn’t take long, could hear panic in Dean’s voice no matter how far now, and he was running down the stairs in seconds, coming to an abrupt halt beside his brother.

“What…the hell…” he trailed off. A mirror had appeared in the dungeon–that had to be it, because otherwise, Sam was staring at his doppelganger. And Dean’s. And Cas’.  Yet, Cas wasn’t there with Sam and Dean, and so it couldn’t be the only explanation that made sense. Sam stepped forward slowly, towards the three bewildered men who were standing around what looked to be a complex altar in the center of the dungeon.

“You’re the actor,” Sam murmured in realization, circling his twin. “You’re the one who plays me. Jared. It’s Jared, right?” he asked. Jared nodded slowly, his eyes wide. Sam continued past the other two. “And you’re Jensen, and you’re Misha.”

“That’s fan-friggin-tastic, but what the hell are they doing here?” Dean asked from behind him. Sam looked to the wooden bowl Jared was holding and pulled it from his shaking hand, bringing it to his nose. He handed it back to Dean who also took a whiff and grimaced.

“That’s some major hoo-doo,” he said, setting the bowl on a nearby shelf. “They did a real spell.”

“The crew was going for realism,” Jared muttered numbly.

“Well, they did a great job,” Dean snapped.

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Get To Know Me Uncomfortably Well.

  • 1. What is you middle name?
  • Jimena.
  • 2. How old are you?
  • I’m 14 y-o.
  • 3. What is your birthday?
  • May 22nd
  • 4. What is your zodiac sign?
  • Gemini.
  • 5. What is your favorite color?
  • Turquoise.
  • 6. What's your lucky number?
  • 13.
  • 7. Do you have any pets?
  • Two dogs and a cat.
  • 8. Where are you from?
  • Viña del Mar, Chile
  • 9. How tall are you?
  • 1.56.
  • 10. What shoe size are you?
  • 38.
  • 11. How many pairs of shoes do you own?
  • 7.
  • 12. What was your last dream about?
  • Spiders. Lots of them:’(
  • 13. What talents do you have?
  • Umm, being myself?. IDK.
  • 14. Are you psychic in any way?
  • I don’t think so.
  • 15. Favorite song?
  • Cool Kids from Echosmith.
  • 16. Favorite movie?
  • 8 Mile.
  • 17. Who would be your ideal partner?
  • Cara Delevinge.
  • 18. Do you want children?
  • Yep.
  • 19. Do you want a church wedding?
  • I wan’t something special.
  • 20. Are you religious?
  • Yes.
  • 21. Have you ever been to the hospital?
  • Only once when I was born.
  • 22. Have you ever got in trouble with the law?
  • No.
  • 23. Have you ever met any celebrities?
  • Yes.
  • 24. Baths or showers?
  • Baths.
  • 25. What color socks are you wearing?
  • White.
  • 26. Have you ever been famous?
  • Nou.
  • 27. Would you like to be a big celebrity?
  • Yas.
  • 28. What type of music do you like?
  • Rap or Pop
  • 29. Have you ever been skinny dipping?
  • No.
  • 30. How many pillows do you sleep with?
  • Two.
  • 31. What position do you usually sleep in?
  • Fetus.
  • 32. How big is your house?
  • Two floors and a backyard.
  • 33. What do you typically have for breakfast?
  • Milk.
  • 34. Have you ever fired a gun?
  • Nope. But I want to.
  • 35. Have you ever tried archery?
  • Yeah.
  • 36. Favorite clean word?
  • Lovely.
  • 37. Favorite swear word?
  • Fuck off.
  • 38. What's the longest you've ever gone without sleep?
  • Something like 36 hours:/
  • 39. Do you have any scars?
  • Yes.
  • 40. Have you ever had a secret admirer?
  • Never.
  • 41. Are you a good liar?
  • Sometimes.
  • 42. Are you a good judge of character?
  • I guess.
  • 43. Can you do any other accents other than your own?
  • A few.
  • 44. Do you have a strong accent?
  • No.
  • 45. What is your favorite accent?
  • Mexican.
  • 46. What is your personality type?
  • Defender.
  • 47. What is your most expensive piece of clothing?
  • A jean jacket.
  • 48. Can you curl your tongue?
  • No. u.u
  • 49. Are you an innie or an outie?
  • Some place between both.
  • 50. Left or right handed?
  • Right handed.
  • 51. Are you scared of spiders?
  • Like, a lot.
  • 52. Favorite food?
  • Sushi.
  • 53. Favorite foreign food?
  • Sushi!
  • 54. Are you a clean or messy person?
  • Messy.
  • 55. Most used phrased?
  • Shut up.
  • 56. Most used word?
  • Stupid.
  • 57. How long does it take for you to get ready?
  • 2 hours, maybe more.
  • 58. Do you have much of an ego?
  • No!
  • 59. Do you suck or bite lollipops?
  • I’m a biter. (Grr)
  • 60. Do you talk to yourself?
  • Always.
  • 61. Do you sing to yourself?
  • All the time.
  • 62. Are you a good singer?
  • I guess.
  • 63. Biggest Fear?
  • Routine, SPIDERS, end up alone:/
  • 64. Are you a gossip?
  • Sometimes.
  • 65. Best dramatic movie you've seen?
  • The Book Thief or  The Boy In The Striped Pajamas.
  • 66. Do you like long or short hair?
  • Long.
  • 67. Can you name all 50 states of America?
  • Nope, just 37.
  • 68. Favorite school subject?
  • Biology.
  • 69. Extrovert or Introvert?
  • Some of both.
  • 70. Have you ever been scuba diving?
  • Nou.
  • 71. What makes you nervous?
  • Mom.
  • 72. Are you scared of the dark?
  • Yes.
  • 73. Do you correct people when they make mistakes?
  • Sometimes.
  • 74. Are you ticklish?
  • No.
  • 75. Have you ever started a rumor?
  • Once when I was like, IDK, 5?
  • 76. Have you ever been in a position of authority?
  • Yes.
  • 77. Have you ever drank underage?
  • Yes.
  • 78. Have you ever done drugs?
  • Yes.
  • 79. Who was your first real crush?
  • My first grade BF.
  • 80. How many piercings do you have?
  • 3.
  • 81. Can you roll your Rs?
  • No?
  • 82. How fast can you type?
  • Normal.
  • 83. How fast can you run?
  • Fast.
  • 84. What color is your hair?
  • Dark brown.
  • 85. What color is your eyes?
  • Same as my hair.
  • 86. What are you allergic to?
  • Nothing.
  • 87. Do you keep a journal?
  • Nop.
  • 88. What do your parents do?
  • Work.
  • 89. Do you like your age?
  • Yeah.
  • 90. What makes you angry?
  • The stupidity.
  • 91. Do you like your own name?
  • Yes:)
  • 92. Have you already thought of baby names, and if so what are they?
  • Sofía, Daniel.
  • 93. Do you want a boy a girl for a child?
  • A pair.
  • 94. What are you strengths?
  • Empathy and intelligence.
  • 95. What are your weaknesses?
  • My empathy. And my sensibility.
  • 96. How did you get your name?
  • My mom almays liked the name. And because of mom’s grandmother.
  • 97. Were your ancestors royalty?
  • Well,based in the theory that we’re all related because there was a first man, then I guess yes.
  • 98. Do you have any scars?
  • I think I’ve had answerd this question before, but yes.
  • 99. Color of your bedspread?
  • Green, white & blue.
  • 100. Color of your room?
  • Light blue.
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