Why Did No One Tell Me Soup Is So Fucking Easy To Make????

I made a deanmon gif :)

Let's all take a moment to remember the way my computer engineer dad (in like 2014) watched me playing minecraft, came up to me and asked "hey, do you want me to fix it so everything isn't so square and pixelated?"...

My mom died laughing

Being an adult with adult money is so fuckkng hard.

Cause I do TECHNICALLY have enough money to get the 800$ tattoo I've been wanting for a year now.

But then I'd have to use like a 5th of my savings, and I live paycheck to paycheck, eith absolutely nothing leftover whatsoever, so I kinda really need my savings for stuff like glasses, clothes, vet bills etc.

But the money is RIGHT THERE

Bobby really strikes me as the kind of man to not give two fucks about anyone's sexuality. He's read too much lore about non-humans to be so hypocritical as to assume heterosexuality is the default for any living being.

I like the idea that he's seen so much shit he just doesn't care, as long as the people he cares about are happy and no one is hurting anyone else.

He's dealt with so much toxic masculine bullshit from some of his hunter peers that, for the sake of not causing a fuss, he's just rolled his eyes at and hidden behind a book and a beer.

When Dean was a young hunter Bobby could see he was especially close with his male friends, caged by a homophobic father who he tried desperately to please. A father who warped Dean's perception of those friendships and taught him shame and fear of that kind of love between two men.

Bobby was no fool. He saw the way John changed Dean; closed the door on his lingering glances at the guys in the street and catapulted head first into his love for women and booze. But he wasn't about to make the boy's life any more complicated so he just figured one day Dean would figure it out for himself again and he would know that Bobby didn't care at all.

His brand of love was acceptance without prying. Caring for the boy's safety and giving him hell when he needed to hear it. But never, never making him feel shame.

If John ever suspected/caught Dean being too friendly with his buddies, and called Bobby, his response was always:

'He's your son, he's still young and figuring himself out and, shit, he deserves that chance to be young.'

'And your point is? What? So you ain't gonna love 'im? Ain't he proved himself to you time and time again?'

'i don't care what he might've done with any Tom, Dick or Harry, as long he ain't dyin in a vamp nest right now'

Years later, Dean and Bobby never talk about it in so many words but Dean never feels the need to say anything. He just knows that when he finally figures this thing out with Cas, Bobby will understand.

After Cas' death he struggles with the immense pain left by this new hole in his chest that he can't quite fill, and he wishes Bobby was there to just give him that unconditional acceptance again. Even if no words are spoken, he knows he's safe there.

Even in Heaven, Bobby's knowing look when he mentions Cas' name, sends a little nervous warmth across Dean's chest and down to his fingertips. He grips his beer tighter, the bitter taste of his father's disapproval in his mouth, but knowing that the man next to him has his back. Knowing that they both know where he's going to go next and who he's going to be looking for.

Sometimes self care is staying home, drinking a smoothie and clearing out the freezer instead of going to a party with all your friends

On a completely different note, I live with 1 (one) friend, and we somehow have FIVE FUCKING MASSIVE BAGS OF FRIES in the freezer

FINALLY FINISHED THIS!!!! Also, I am back bitches! Anyways, this is a destiel highschool au, theire sitting in Cas’s bedroom playing video games (check out the bookshelf!)

Tatted cas anyone?

I feel the need to mention that I learned what knotting was at the age of like 5... Now you may ask "how the fuck could you learn what it was before you even knew how to read?"

Well...

I have loved dogs from a very young age, and so has my mom. So when I grew up we had this gorgeous and HUGE book of a bunch of dog breeds. I loved looking at the pictures. In this book there was also a section about how wolves turned into dogs, how they are related to foxes, and about anatomy. So, on one of these pages, there was a picture of two dogs stuck together, so obviously I asked my mom what that was all about. And my mom, always willing to answer my questions, explained how dogs mate, how the male swells and how its so that no other dog can come and try to mate with the female immediately after

Remembered that one post about how you can just go into a cinema and buy popcorn without watching a movie when I walked past my local cinema today. So I decided to go buy some

What that one post failed to remind me is that a small cinema popcurn LITERALLY COSTS 9 DOLLARS WHERE I LIVE

(This price was obviously not written anywhere, so I didn't know the price until I was at the register...)