a shape to fill a lack.

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castielsthrobbingmember:

thewitchybookworm:

WE KNOW WE HAVE UNTIL AT LEAST SEASON 10.

WHAT IF…

WHAT IF THIS IS THE LEAD UP TO THE END?

AND LIKE LUCIFER GETS RELEASED AND STARTS TALKING TO SAM?

“SAM I CAN HEAL YOU, BUDDY. I CAN MAKE EVERYTHING ALL RIGHT.”

AND HE SAYS YES.

AND THE LAST LINES OF THE SHOW ARE

“I TOLD YOU. WE WOULD ALWAYS END UP HERE.”

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gimmedatassbutt:

deanwinchesterwantsthecass:

theskunklady:

STOP MAKING ME LAUGH
IM TRYING TO CRY, OKAY

it has begun

IT’S ONLY BEEN 4 HOURS

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asgardian-angels:

destieliscanon:

Source

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twistingfortunes:

REMEMBER THE END?!?!

2014!FUTURE!CAS SAID THAT HE HAD NO POWERS BECAUSE THE ANGELS LEFT

“NO MATTER WHAT CHOICES YOU MAKE WHATEVER DETAILS YOU ALTER YOU WILL ALWAYS END UP HERE”

• AHA
• hAHAHAHA
• HAHAHAHAHAHA HELP

 oh lord

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isitseason9yet:

it is not yet season 9

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luvr4photography:

rockleah:

somehow dean became his father

something he didn’t want to become

i think no matter how much dean changes, he’s always going to have bits and pieces of John Winchester in him and there’s nothing he can do about it. Like the demon blood flowing through Sam’s veins, he can’t rub it out or pray it away. Sam has his taint and in a way, Dean has his. 

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yall-mothafuckas-need-misha:

defeatbean:

chill out supernatural fandom, it’s not like the sky is falling

OH WAIT

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houseoflaurenduarte:

oldloves:

Bill Murray on Gilda Radner:

“Gilda got married and went away. None of us saw her anymore. There was one good thing: Laraine had a party one night, a great party at her house. And I ended up being the disk jockey. She just had forty-fives, and not that many, so you really had to work the music end of it. There was a collection of like the funniest people in the world at this party. Somehow Sam Kinison sticks in my brain. The whole Monty Python group was there, most of us from the show, a lot of other funny people, and Gilda. Gilda showed up and she’d already had cancer and gone into remission and then had it again, I guess. Anyway she was slim. We hadn’t seen her in a long time. And she started doing, “I’ve got to go,” and she was just going to leave, and I was like, “Going to leave?” It felt like she was going to really leave forever.

So we started carrying her around, in a way that we could only do with her. We carried her up and down the stairs, around the house, repeatedly, for a long time, until I was exhausted. Then Danny did it for a while. Then I did it again. We just kept carrying her; we did it in teams. We kept carrying her around, but like upside down, every which way—over your shoulder and under your arm, carrying her like luggage. And that went on for more than an hour—maybe an hour and a half—just carrying her around and saying, “She’s leaving! This could be it! Now come on, this could be the last time we see her. Gilda’s leaving, and remember that she was very sick—hello?”

We worked all aspects of it, but it started with just, “She’s leaving, I don’t know if you’ve said good-bye to her.” And we said good-bye to the same people ten, twenty times, you know. 

And because these people were really funny, every person we’d drag her up to would just do like five minutes on her, with Gilda upside down in this sort of tortured position, which she absolutely loved. She was laughing so hard we could have lost her right then and there.

It was just one of the best parties I’ve ever been to in my life. I’ll always remember it. It was the last time I saw her.”

- from Live from New York: an Uncensored History of Saturday Night Live

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