I reblogged this scene earlier but I’m coming back to it ‘cause I just…

Sam’s the one narrating this part. He’s the one telling Bobby about the janitor, he’s the one injecting the scene with all the smiles and bright eyes and flirty goodness (even if he isn’t explicitly saying it). Imagine him telling the story and just lighting up when he gets to the part about Gabriel. Imagine how fucking excited he must’ve been about meeting someone who was cute and charming and totally into him and hell, maybe they could grab a drink before the boys leave town.

Now imagine him realizing that this guy isn’t even human, and feeling his stomach drop. Imagine it dawning on Sam that they’re gonna kill the first person in weeks to make him smile like that. Imagine him watching Dean drive that spike through the Trickster’s chest and knowing it was the right thing to do, knowing that the guy had tried to kill them and needed to be stopped, but still feeling his gut twist at the sight. 

After the Trickster “dies”, Dean asks if Sam and Bobby are all right. Sam frowns and says “Yeah… I guess”, staring at Gabriel’s body. Because he’s not okay. That hurt. That hurt far, far worse than he wants to admit. 





4 and a half years difference, I finally recognise myself in the mirror.
Age 18 at my mum’s wedding in may 2010, a tough day having to wear a dress and attempt to look comfortable in it, but i got to change into a shirt and jeans after the ceremony/photos, the family had a great day so i couldn’t complain xD and then now at 2 years on testosterone and about 3 years after “coming out”.

this gives me so much hope with my transition 

^^^^ My thoughts exactly.



Animated Graphite Self-Portrait by T.S. Abe


UK-based fashion illustrator and designer T.S. Abe created this fantastic animated self-portrait from a series 15 individual graphite drawings. Abe says this is the first in a series of moving portraits she intends to draw and also mentions this is her first foray into animation. You can follower her most recent work on Tumblr.

Text Via Colossal With Thanks





#*dies of emotion* #but what if molly was his companion once #and now he stops by for breakfast #and keeps commenting because it seems like every time #there’s another ginger kid #adn when he sees harry it’s like ha! #i knew they couldn’t all be ginger! #and molly doesn’t bother telling the doctor that harry isn’t hers #because he is after all one of her boys #and she loves him just as though he was a weasley (via dwcompanion)

those tags broke me a little inside 

#Molly Weasley turned Daleks into actual pepperpots, because, honestly, she doesn’t have time for their nonsense.