#I REALLY SHOULDN’T HAVE LAUGHED
I love this
what i mean when i call a character perfect is “wow look at how flawed you are, how broken and three dimensional and well written. look how much of a disaster you are and how you are constantly torn between right and wrong and you make so many mistakes along the way wow look how human you are”
so basically when i say they are perfect what i mean is thank god they aren’t
Panic! At The Disco - Carry On My Wayward Son
Holy fuck, Brendon.
OH SHIT SON
this is so orgasmic
oh my god this is literally perfect
Meanwhile, Supernatural is torn between fangirling and sobbing.
there’s a special place in hell for people who worship satan
no seriously they probably get the penthouse suite and have sleepovers with him
And bubble baths
ok seriously what DON’T we have a gif of mark pellegrino doing
Ok. I didn’t know that I needed that fic until this post but now I do
bless you if you can admit your favorite character has flaws.
And bless you if you can admit your least favourite character has good points
and then there was umbridge
charlie is god/chuck based on this post [x]
Oh MY JESUS LORD ALL THE YES YES THIS
Chuck is Charlie who is God. SO DONE YES. YES. YES.
my favorite part about working with the birds of prey at the museum I interned at was when the vet would come in and wrap them up in to burritos to weigh them and clip their talons
That eagle looks 1776% done.
i wish my thighs were as small as my self esteem ✿◕‿◕✿
If you have tiny thigh, how will you crush head of man like egg between?
#and imagine if the same thing happened at a Doctor Who convention#everybody would start shrieking DON’T BLINK! and forming outward facing circles #and the convention center would fill with the hums of thousands of sonic screwdrivers #and the cosplayers would get some really amazing shots for their blogs (via theneverwas)
ok CAN THIS JUST HAPPEN?
Fandoms are a beautiful thing.
If it happened at a Sherlock convention I’d start calling out for Lestrade in the dark.
fucking fandoms, best thing there is
If this was an Avengers convention we’d probably all just shout “THOR! GET MOLINJOIR AWAY FROM THE LIGHT SWITCH!
In homestuck fandom people would yell HUSSIE DON’T KILL THE LIGHTS I SHIPPED THEM
Hetalia fandom would scream “FUCK NO IT’S STEVE” or something of the sort
If I ever start a con, it’s going to be called the Fandom Convention and YOU ARE ALL INVITED
A FANDOM CONVENTION, BLESS YOU
“My family is even more broken than before.”
((I accidentally a one-shot))
Gabriel walked into the room to find his younger brother Castiel, crying and holding two of his dolls, the third on the floor, below where he was hovering, all ripped.
“Castiel, what happened,” he asked, horrified. A fresh wave of tears washed down his face as he whimpered.
“My family is even more broken than before.” He hid his face partially behind his doll, the one he had named “Dean”. “Lucifer came and broke them even more.”
Scowling, Gabriel moved over and ran a light hand over his little brother’s head. “It’s okay, Cas, we can fix them.”
“No, we can’t! Bobby’s dead and Dean’s really broken and Sammy’s almost beyond fixing,” he cried and Gabriel smiled.
“Now, now, all we have to do is sew them back up,” he smiled and kissed his little brother’s head. Looking up at him with wide, hopeful eyes, he nodded and carefully picked Bobby and all of his stuffing up.
“So they’re having surgery?”
“Yes, Cas, they’re going to have surgery. It’s okay, it won’t take long,” he smiled and kissed his forehead as he pulled his sewing kit out of the hall closet. “C’mon, just on the kitchen table.”
Smiling a little, tender hopeful smile, Cas carefully carried his three family members and set them on the table, but not before demanding a tea towel and a pillow a piece. “They have to be comfortable, Gabe! They HAVE to!”
Humouring him, Gabe did as asked, and before Castiel could say “Lickety split” they were all fixed. You couldn’t even see the stitches he had put in.
Beaming, Sattiel threw his arms around his brother and kissed his cheek, before carefully picking up and cuddling all three of them.
“And Cas? If Lucifer hurts them again, yell for me okay? Just Yell “No” Really loud and I”ll come, okay?”
Nodding, he smiled and gave each doll a kiss on the forehead and told them he loved them, and with his little wings fluttering, flew off back to his room, where he could huddle back up with his family and maybe take a nap.
This is lovely. ;__;
I went to Disney World yesterday for the first time since I was eight. Immediately I went to buy a Peter Pan cap. Pan has been my favorite Disney movie since I was two. After I found my cap and went on a few rides I went around looking for Peter. Once I found him I waited in line to get my picture, which probably looked odd seeing as I am sixteen years old and 5”8, standing in line next to a bunch of six year olds. Once I got up there, he saw my cap and said “Defending the park from Hook while I’m off duty?” I replied “yes, I hope I’m doing a good job!”
That was around the time he noticed the scars on my wrists. He kinda gave me a look in my eyes and said “you okay?” I told him, “well Peter, you’d know better than anyone how tough it is to grow up.” And he looked at me and whispered, “Neither of us are grown up yet. We might have gotten older over the years, but we haven’t forgotten what it’s like.”
Then he told me, “since we’re both from Neverland, and you’re my partner in crime, stand back to back with me, and cross your arms. We’ve got to do the signature pose!”
I know the guy who dresses up as Peter Pan for Disney doesn’t realize this, but all that he did for me in the five minutes I met him made me feel happier than I’ve felt in months. I felt like a child again, and feeling like a child is pretty great sometimes.
I’m not ready to grow up yet.
THIS IS THE MOTHER FUCKING THIRD POST I HAVE SEEN OF THIS SAME PETER PAN……………… ALL OF THEM ARE ABOUT HOW NICE HE WAS WHEN PEOPLE MET HIM AND NOW I JUST REALLY WANT TO GO TO DISNEY WORLD AND JUST WALK UP TO HIM… HUG HIM AND SAY “THANK YOU FOR HELPING AND BEING AN AMAZING PERSON TOWARDS MY FELLOW TUMBLR USERS.”
you don’t have to have read the book
you don’t have to like all 13 dwarves
you don’t even have to know all their names
you don’t have to speak fluent Sindarin or know who Morgoth is or know what year Tolkien finished his studies at Exeter or even understand that the Necromancer is Sauron
YOU CAN STILL BE A FAN OF THE FILMS OK
elrond says ignore everyone who says otherwise ok and who can argue with that forehead
IF YOU’RE EVER SAD
SAY ‘TEEHEE’ IN A REALLY DEEP, MANLY VOICE.
OH MY GOD