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Cosimo Galluzzi
hello vonnie
tumblr dot com
Not today Justin
trying on a metaphor
dirt enthusiast
styofa doing anything


Sade Olutola
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i don't do bad sauce passes
One Nice Bug Per Day
todays bird
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Janaina Medeiros
we're not kids anymore.
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nightandwine -> savagecabbagedean

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The thing about Destiel is that although they have so many beautiful, purposefully written moments, some of the most profound things about them are just pure accident. Dean calls Castiel “Cas” not knowing that the suffix “iel” literally means “of God.” He calls him Cas because he wants to give him a nickname and he unknowingly removes God’s ownership from him. Just imagine that. When your very name binds you in obedience to an absent father. You follow orders and you’re a good little soldier because what other choice do you have? You are of God and the sum of your millennia long existence is to do His work, to be His minion. You rescue a soul from Hell because you’re commanded to and then you watch over him even though he has no respect for divine order and always asks too much of you. And somewhere along the way he calls you Cas because he thinks Castiel is a mouthful and you know you should be irritated but you can’t be because Cas has no binding, no ownership. Dean calls you Cas and it almost feels like he’s tempting you, offering you a life when you’re not of God but of yourself. So you Fall for him and maybe you fall for him, and one day you’re working a case with him and Sam and one of them says “Cas” and you realize that you were wrong. Cas is just as binding as Castiel. It bound you to them.
you know how dean says “bert and ernie are gay”? there needs to be a brave queer tv show were someone says “one thing I know for sure cas and dean are gay”
Life mann.. this shit is really really fucked up. Ughfhdajkshfj
congratulations supernatural for being the only show to have destiel

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they called this man butch in s2
remember when the script didn’t ask for this expression
obviously it’s homophobia but he didn’t have to do all this
I LOVE THEM!!!
don't know whether to laugh or cry because --
showing hole is a sign of chatgpt
a Supernatural comic without Cas is like a heartbeat without a heart

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Watching ao3 and tumblr make it official is like being a bastard child watching your parents finally get together
being an adult in a fandom is so weird because by day i’m a person and by night i’m in a cult

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"So..." Ao3 grinned, their nerves buzzing. "There's only one bed."
Tumblr didn't waste any time in shoving them onto it, straddling their hips. "Seems there is..."
"I-" They couldn't help but notice the empty space in their two twin hotel room and the suspicious burn mark on the open floor. "Wait why is there only one-"
"Shut up and kiss me." Tumblr ran their hands over Ao3 frame, taking in and admiring it. "This is a crack fic, okay?"
Ao3 turned their head away a moment, embarrassed under the gaze and touch. "S-...stop looking at me like that. I know you don't mean it."
"Don't mean what?" They took Ao3's hand into their own and kissed up it.
"I know I've got a reputation... and, well, being in this bed right now isn't really helping that-" They couldn't help but snort. Tumblr smiled. Ao3 continued, "But with all those bookmarks... I know I've gotten big-"
"And you don't think I'd want you because you've got some extra fat on your bones?" Tumblr asked bluntly.
"I- w- some is understating it-"
"I love you, Ao3." Tumblr looked right in their eyes. "No matter how big you get, no matter how many times you even go down. You're mine."
"Oh..." An adorable red blush spread over their cheeks.