2 Europeans (whose first language isn't English) talking to each other in English is like hearing two aliens from different planets interract

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2 Europeans (whose first language isn't English) talking to each other in English is like hearing two aliens from different planets interract

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#SPNFamily Fundraisers
Since the Supernatural finale aired, fans have been creating campaigns to raise money in honor of their favorite characters. So far, so much good has come out of it! We have raised over $60K for multiple organizations. I thought I would share all of the current ones I know of.
The Castiel Project, created by prfoundbond, supports The Trevor Project. They focus in suicide prevention among LGBTQ+ youth. The original goal was $1500. So far, it has raised over $47,700.
Dean Winchester Is Love, created by wearedeancas, supports NAMI. They focus on building better lives for those who are affected by mental illness. The original goal was $1500. So far, it has raised over $10,700!
The Sam Winchester Project, my fundraiser (witchchester), supports Together We Rise. They assist foster youth. This campaign helps displaced college students w/grocery, utility, & housing resources. The original goal was $250. So far, it has raised over $2200!
The Jack Kline Project, created by dearkmnj + CROWLEYBEANS, supports Random Acts. They focus on making the world a better place with one random act of kindness at a time. The current goal is $1500. So far, it has raised over $1000!
The Miracle Project, created by adoreyouackles, supports ASPCA. They focus on preventing animal cruelty throughout the United States. The current goal is $1000. So far, it has raised over $90!
Gabriel’s Gift, created by zepptapes, supports Action Against Hunger. They focus on giving everyone access to clean water, food, training, and healthcare. The current goal is $2000. So far, it has raised over $50!
The Charlie Bradbury Project, created by ClearlyNoLabel, supports Girls Who Code. They focus on supporting + increasing the number of women in computer science. The current goal is $1500. It just opened a few hours ago!
In honor of Eileen, many are also donating to the National Association of the Deaf. They focus on promoting the rights of deaf people in the United States.
This really is so amazing! I’m so happy that our family took a not-so-great finale and turned it into something positive. Cheers!
LISTEN I don’t have the Time nor Patience to actually write a fix-it in fic format, but here, have my idea of what an Universally Satisfactory, Realistic SPN finale would’ve looked like:
The episode is the same up to the barn scene. Dean gets slammed against a wall just inches from a rusty nail poking out. His eyes go wide as he realizes how close a call that was. Sam cuts off the vampire’s head before it can do anything else. Cut to them back in the bunker. It’s the following day. Sam is laughing as he FaceTimes Eileen. His smile falters when he walks into the library to find a somber Dean, still in last night’s clothes. He’s sitting at the research table, staring at the carvings on it. His hand rests near Castiel’s name. Sam, looking concerned, tells Eileen he’ll call her back. He opens his mouth to ask what’s wrong, but Dean beats him to it. “You were right,” he says, voice rough around the edges. “This, just the two of us, alone… It’s not how it’s supposed to be.” A hollow chuckle. “Hell, it’s the ending Chuck wanted.” Sam sighs. Sits across from him at the table. “I know.” A beat. “So, what do we do now?” Dean looks up from Cas’s name for the first time, determination in his eyes. “First, we save him.”
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hahahahha remember when we were all angry and warning Jeff that if he doesn't end Teen Wolf right we'll kill him?....
andrew dabb, bro, you'd better have a bullet proof vest on for a few years from now.

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Remember when that riverdale spin off threw our show to monday, but a global pandemic came and gave us back Thursday
why on earth should anyone be ashamed of their fandom, or their ship, or whatever terrible decision they made late at night on ao3? fandom is inherently humiliating, sure, and on a larger scale, we should all be cringing from our terrible choices—
—but once you’ve already walked into hell....
hey. ¯\_(ヅ)_/¯ you might as well stick around to get a nice tan.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jdRA3bKGImw&t=517s
I’ve been looking for something -an article, a book, a video, a friend, even -to help me with the state of mind I was in. To help me understand how the situation around me really was, how I was supposed to react and act. And they all said the same things, and I did not listen.
Now, seeing this video, I know why. Neither of my advisors have gone through what I have gone through. And seeing and hearing it from a person that lived through all that shit and healed and understood the world around him made me acknowledge all the things everyone has been telling me, that I’ve been deaf to.
You stop doing the harmful shit you’ve been doing for years and you look back and you say “Damn. I lived like I was living the last day of my live for the past years and now that I stopped and I am good I see how bad it all was for me and everyone else around me."
90% percent of what he talked about regarding putting aside old addictions…they were exactly what I and a lot of others had said after getting well … that’s how it feels…
So here’s to realisation and here’s to a musician who had inspired me countless times.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jdRA3bKGImw&t=517s
Cas saying ‘I like past you’ to his Dean is just soooo tragic it’s like. The man you fell in love with, the man you fell from grace for, shows up and makes you laugh and then you look at the fucked up current version of him and he’s all you’ve got left and you agree to die for him because that’s just how you roll.
“I’m in love with the man you used to be, I only stay with you because you look like him.”
“I fell in love with who you used to be. I stay with you because sometimes I see him in you, in your face when you’re fast asleep, in the way you try to make a child laugh so that they don’t cry, in the way you look at a sunrise like it holds the hope for the whole day. I stay with you because you’re all I have left of him, and it hurts to stay less than it would hurt to give him up for good.”
pERFECTION
I don’t care if I reblogged this yesterday, I’m doing it again.
deans face gets me every single time
whereas cas is just nodding along like “hmm yes dean maybe this is something we should address”
this post from 2014 predicted the future

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reminders for/about bi people this pride season:
bisexual is not a dirty word, it’s beautiful
bi women are not watered down lesbians
bi men are not watered down gay men
bisexuality is a solid and complete identity
bisexuality has never excluded trans/nb people
bi people are not second rate members of the lgbt+ community
SAY IT LOUDER
y = -(sin(x^(1.7/6)+4)+(1/x))+10
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equation of the curve of jensen ackles’ ass.
Leave it to Tumblr.
THIS IS THE BEST USAGE OF MATHS I HAVE EVER SEEN
OH MY GOD THIS IS A THING.
JESUS-MISHA THAT WAS SO FUCKING LONG AGO IS THIS REALLY STILL PART OF THIS POST
IT’S ON MY DASH
IT’S ON MY DASH
IT’S ON MY DASH
I can’t not reblog this. It’s gotta be like a crime or something.
I love how it has sin in there
I’ve seen screen shots, but I’ve never seen the actual post before 🤤
Oh my fuck it’s here.
I have that saved to my phone.
“Promises are what heals you in the present, and what kills you in the future.”
— JayGlo
James: Wake up Padds It’s morning
Sirius: goddamnitProngs. what am I supposed to do now; photosynthesise?
Give me the burden, give me the blame I’ll shoulder the load, and I’ll swallow the shame

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The first book of The Fire Souls series is now complete on wattpad!!!!!! Take a look!!!💕💕💕
Sometimes I Fantasize About You Too (In The Daytime).
Pairing: Sam x Fem!Reader Word Count: 4k Warnings: Smut! Fingering! Nsfw Content, Porn with feelings, Porn With Minimum Plot. Summary: Half drunk and tired, but not wanting the night to end, Sam and Y/n stumble in her house. They share some more booze, but she is too great, and Sam is too enamoured with how stunning she is, how every way she moves is captivating to him. So he decides to close the distance between them. Detailed smut with feeeeelings. A/N: My first ever smut! Thoughts? (I’m so fucking nervous, ugh)
“Do you want any tea?” Shouldering off the jacket she’d been wearing, gently dropping it on the back of a chair. There are only two lights on, the one in the hall, and the one above the stove, the rest of the house covered in darkness.
“Tea? No,” he says, smiling at the thought almost. He places his own jacket on the counter, leaning against its edge with his hands deep in his jean pockets. He watches her in her kitchen, pouring a glass of water for herself, and drinking it slowly, throat bobbing up and down. Her shoulders are more relaxed, comfortable in the familiarity of her own home.
The radio’s been left on since god knows when, and it’s this jazzy sort of thing, something Dean would fall asleep upon hearing. It’s soft and melodic and warm, it seems to spill out of the speakers and into the room, filling every crevice with smooth trumpet playing. He watches her in the sway of the notes, glance up at him while she sips, lick her lips when she pulls the glass away from them, and placing it gently on the counter without breaking eye contact.
She’s… intoxicating.
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