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thoundcarriers · 3 days
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savannahsweetin · 20 hours
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Something that drives me up the wall about Chuck living at the end is like—okay, he is mortal but he knows about The Winchesters AKA the FBI’s Most Wanted. All he has to do is leave an anonymous tip and Sam & Dean are living their free will lives in a cellblock
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insanesonofabitch · 4 months
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Kind of funny. SPN was supposed to end in s5, with Sam in Hell, Cas in Heaven, and Dean on Earth, living with a wife and a son. But it ends after ten more season later with Cas in superhell, Dean in Heaven, and Sam on Earth, living with a wife and a son. Like some fucked up game of musical chairs. Except the chairs are never taken, the song remains the same, and they’re just going in circles. Anyways, Happy November 19th.
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sirlancenotalot · 3 months
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papercute · 4 months
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i have always thought about what cas does in the bunker when dean and sam go to bed and have come to the following conclusions:
he gets bored as SHIT. so he tries to fill all the time with stuff(tm)
he’ll try a million different hobbies to fill the time but nothing sticks for him until he discovers knitting
he immediately hyperfixates on knitting and makes dean, sam, and jack a jumper each (claire has one too that he’s sure she’d be too embarrassed to wear so he buried it at the back of dean’s closet). he also knits a cute little throw blanket for dean that he keeps in the impala to sleep on the road and feel cas’s presence, even when he’s not there.
charlie comes over and sees jack wearing his jumper and immediately commissions cas for one (“they’re adorable! shut up and take my money, cas!”, she says). he is flattered she likes them so much and completes it in like an hour
but cas also does a lot of the cleaning in the bunker. it really helps that he’s telekinetic so it means he can be hoovering in one room and dusting in another while his vessel is doing the dishes. sam always thanks him in the morning and really appreciates the effort
after jack starts sleeping during the day so he can stay up all night with cas, they start having all night movie nights, or board game nights. it’s mostly for jack’s benefit, cause cas loves to see him happy, but he does end up really enjoying them and they both start learning all the cultural references dean makes.
they end up getting really into card games with the standard set of 52 cards, but they also discover uno and get so intense about it dean has to drag himself out of bed to tell them to shut up (he would have brought his gun for extra measure, but he couldn’t handle hearing a gunshot at this time of night). uno is now banned at night time.
that is all for now tumblr. i am very tired. if you have any additional thoughts feel free to rb or reply or whatever you want. enjoy this and have a good existence
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spn-lesbian · 8 months
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Cas, handing Dean the phone: it’s Sam, he needs help
Dean, taking it: just snap his kneecaps and he'll talk, We’re at a parent teacher conference
teacher:
Cas: anyway, you said Jack is enjoying finger painting! That's great
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inacatastrophicmind · 7 months
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fagsex · 1 year
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🤣🤣🤣
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luidilovins · 2 months
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Animated the neurocreatures
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castielfucks · 3 months
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inspired by this post from @hellverse
who gets to say FUCK
bonus if you say in tags the context/quote theyd use it for
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payphoneangel · 3 months
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personal belief is that Cas is really bad at making shit up on the spot but is usually pretty good at maintaining long-term ruses. Dean is bad at lying but great at Bits bc he's a campy little man and lying is the most fun Sam can have without taking his clothes off
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420technoblazeit · 10 months
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watching spn is wild because every time satan's aunt or something pops up they have to come up with a plan and it's always like. attempt genocide on the angels. open up an ancient portal to the place monsters go when they die. literally just try to kill death. (this one happened more than once with two different incarnations of death) take on the makes-you-want-to-kill-everything curse. absorb thousands of dead souls and turn yourself into a ghost bomb
and every time without fail they're like surely this will have no consequences whatsoever. like no fucking wonder there's been like 8 apocalypses you caused half of them, you guys are batshit insane and youre running purely off of beer adderall and coffee. crowley's the only one who comes up with any logical plans and half the time he's not even on their side. at this point maybe god was right to try and kill you
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mamisketches · 4 months
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🤍 Violet and Liam 🤍
It’s fitting that they should be the first pair I draw from this book series. For as much as I love Violet and Xaden’s love, Violet and Liam’s friendship was the one that unexpectedly DESTROYED me.
But I’m 100% doing Xaden and Violet next 🤪
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marvelfanfn2187a113 · 5 months
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Fight Club
Team Free Will & Winchester!reader
Requested by Anonymous
Synopsis: you start a fight club at school, and your protective big brothers and guardian angel find out about it.
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“Is that a bruise?”
You tensed at Sam’s question as he grabbed your arm.
“Oh, I guess.”
“What’s it from?”
You shrugged, “Don’t remember.”
“That’s not a ‘don’t remember’ bruise,” Dean cut in. “I’ve got plenty of those. That’s a bad one. What happened?”
“Nothing,” you said quickly. “I mean, you should see the other guy.”
This was apparently the wrong thing to say. The boys were on their feet in a second, immediately alert.
“Other guy? You were in a fight?” Dean demanded.
“Who was it? Did he hurt you?” Sam asked.
“Does it have anything to do with this?” The three of you turned at Castiel’s question. He was holding up your backpack, which you’d left open, and clearly visible inside were a few stacks of bills; fives, tens, even twenties.
“What…where…did you steal that?” Dean demanded.
“No!” You insisted. “I earned it.” A small smile crept over your face. “You could say I fought for it.”
Sam groaned, but Dean and Cas still seemed confused.
“You what?”
“She started a fight club, Dean,” Sam sighed. “Which was very, very stupid.”
“Stupid?” You scoffed. “It was awesome! I always win, so—“
“So, one day’s gonna come when you don’t,” Sam interrupted. “Your fight skills are not for recreation, Y/N. They’re for self defense.”
“He’s right,” Dean said reluctantly. “Look, this is cool and all, and it looks like something I would’ve done at your age—“ Dean ignored Sam’s glare—“but Sammy’s right. You shouldn’t be using your skills to beat up kids for money, that’s not ok.”
“Says you,” you replied, grabbing your bag and heading for your room.
“Hey.” Sam grabbed your arm. “Kid, c’mon. Promise me no more fight club, ok? I know you think we’re lame for that, and that’s fine. Just promise me.”
“Fine,” you sighed. “I promise.”
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sirlancenotalot · 7 months
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strabiart · 8 months
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Every friend has their own vibes
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