Imagine you’re Jensen and you can’t post a single solitary picture of yourself with a work friend among a group of other pictures - no more suggestive than hundreds of other pictures of you being physically close to various coworkers, friends, and even fans?  Without a pack of maniacal depraved hyenas showing up to violently and conspicuously publicly masturbate over the idea of you touching any wrinkly, shriveled up old dick that gets within 6 feet of you they want to project onto.  Yikes yikes yikes. 

And they wonder why 99% of the time they have to ask pointed leading questions to get Jensen to even acknowledge Misha exists, let alone say anything remotely nice about him.  Well no, that’s not true actually, they don’t wonder - because all their brain power is concentrated on the hand they’ve got down their pants. 

Misha concentration in his pants...

Jensen concentration on Misha's pants...

Jensen making Misha concentrate on his pants.

Dude you discovered da PANTS GATE here.

You are right 😳😱

There are lot of hands on pants in this fandom, you should stop following or liking Jensen and Misha, and move away from this fandom if you are against pants awareness.

Because my werewolf name would be Ravenous Rain. Which is badass, but also alliteration heaven. So I got the idea— what if I did my full initials and added my middle name (using the first name column)?

Ravenous Rogue Rain.

calla lily: are you more of a sunny day or a rainy evening?

Sunny day. No contest. I hate going out during rain, and have been more annoyed by its effects than by the sun’s (getting splashed by cars when the lights red anyone??). But I’ll grant that a rainy night is good for sleeping :)

sugarbush: do you have sweet tooth? if yes, what’s your favorite sweets? if no, why?

Answered here.

marigold: what’s your favorite tea?

Frutea Mango/Passion-fruit ;)