#jcrpad

first of all you are SO FUCKING GORGEOUS LIKE !!!!!!!!!! GOD

but then in some of these you are so damn CUTE so I’m like ahhh idk!!!! I’m torn with what road to take here

Imma say Meg from spn but tbh I’m between her and like five other characters but let’s just say Meg

Zinnia: Who was your best friend when you were six years old? - A classmate named isabel (called her izzi) who sadly moved abroad for a few years when i was 8 so we kinda lost touch. we do see eacother from time to time though, and i have very fond memories of her :’) Marigold: Do you listen to what’s on the radio?- I veeeery rarely listen to the radio. I usually find music i like through tv shows or movies. I use spotify religiously so i find new stuff on there all the time if that counts as radio though??

Dandelion: Do you think you’re important? - I struggle with this on a daily basis. I KNOW that i am. I keep telling myself that i am. But my anxiety and depression tells me otherwise.

man thats so cool!  we were out by the theater in DC where they were and i was like…blown away by the fact that they were literally on the other side of a wall from me.

My muse is being held hostage and is being experimented on. Send me “What have they done to you?” for my muse’s response to yours finding them shackled and chained in a small room.

Castiel could not say how long he had been fading in and out of consciousnesses for, but as soon as he heard Dean’s voice, he felt himself snap out of his stupor. His eye tracked its way to the open door way, but he quick screwed it shut as the bright light burned his unprepared retinas. His other eye had been crusted shut with dried blood, swollen from something Cas couldn’t even remember. He cautiously opened his eye again, focusing on the blurred figure standing in the doorway.

“Dean?” he rasped, feeling the single syllable grating against his throat. 

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dannnnn and philll yassss i’m going to tatinof in may!