heyyy confession time: i don't give a fuck about cait. like, not an once of a fuck actually. the gold coffin was the last drop for me. this is not to say she's not a good written character, but yeah fuck that fascist she can gag on that gun of hers all she wants. fuck all of pilltover btw never expect me to have something to say to defende them.

Waiting is actually the worst.

I need to find a fic where the ending is the same except Dutch...stays. Maybe he shoots Micah then instead of waiting seven years, or maybe he just tells him to get lost, but either way he doesn’t leave Arthur’s side. He can’t save him, he can’t undo the damage he’s done, but for once he just acts as a proper fucking dad and kneels beside Arthur, maybe puts his jacket under his head, holds his hand. They probably don’t even say a word, he just stays there and listens to Arthur’s laboured, raspy breaths for a few minutes until the sun rises and everything is silent.

im reading through plots of old spn episodes and i really do love this show. the writers fucked a lot of shit up but there are some really good episodes. seriously like mystery spot, its a terrible life, changing channels, and ghostfacers all mean so much to me

do you ever have moments where you’re like fuck life is weird