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We need more men like him
The most adorable thing I've ever seen!
Wow, wait, is this real cause this needs to happen for everyone (mostly women and young girl's)
This is glorious and even thought it doesn’t fit in the range of all the paranormal, I MUST share
It works like this: You tell Kitestring that you’re in a dangerous place or situation, and give it a time frame of when to check in on you. If you don’t reply back when it checks your status, it’ll alert your emergency contacts with a custom message you set up.
It doesn’t require you to touch anything (like bSafe) or shake your phone (like Nirbhaya) to send the distress signal. Kitestring is smarter, because it doesn’t need an action to alert people, it needs inaction.
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Yes, because that's the first time they've outright said it. He doesn't believe cause all they ever usually call him for is cause they need something.
Sam telling Cas that they share the burden. Dean telling Cas that he doesn’t want him to die. And the way Cas looks at them, not fully believing it.
Ikr? DEAN only ever really calls for him when HE needs something, example, season 6 while Cas was fighting Raph and Dean didn't care. Dean also refused to hear him out much less stand by him. If Cas makes a mistake, Dean's totally on him like a ton of bricks, example, season 6 and 8 (I think when the Angels fell). Dean IS emotionally abusive (even towards Sam sometimes) and it bothers me when no one brings it up
Dean’s abusive to Cas why does no one get that??
Amen to that. Castiel is one of the most important characters in the show.
Do you ever think about how not once in supernatural’s 11 seasons has anyone ever managed large-scale save-the-world exploits without Castiel being involved?
Arguably the most salient and pivotal decision made by any character of the show in terms of changing the fate of world: Castiel’s rebellion against Heaven.
What if everything were exactly the same except for this decision? Lilith would have died, and Lucifer would have risen still. No one else would have taken Dean out of the green room to Chuck or that church Sam and Ruby were in. Who else did Dean have on his side? Anna was dead, Crowley or Bobby were in no position to help. Heaven would’ve had Dean, Ruby and Lucifer would’ve had Sam as early as 4.22.
Even accounting for the fact that god put Sam and Dean on that plane, they were found by Zachariah later in that very same episode, and it was Cas who saved their hides.
This is without even mentioning season 6 (Godstiel debacle or not, Cas was the only one with a viable plan to stop Raphael - and he did), or the season 7 finale where Dick couldn’t have been identified without him.
Expendable my ass. Castiel has been vital in saving the universe three times - at the very least. He might not have done it alone, but it couldn’t have been done without him.
I love my son and am so proud of him :’’)
Fucking hate men like this. Nothing but a bunch of assholes. I'd beat the guy who did this to me without my permission
Has she been found yet? If not then I hope she will be soon
Okay so this is a jumble to explain but it’s basically about Marina Joyce.
In short, she is a Youtuber that is believed to be kidnapped, in an abusive relationship she cannot escape and most likely having to forcibly take drugs and hallucinogens. The Police were not able to get in contact with her and although they have before, they were called off and it was explained on social media there is reasonable evidence to display that she does not even control her own social media accounts.
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and there’s even more if you search for it on tumblr where people are putting the pieces together little by little so it seems!
She uploads videos every Thursday but it’s undeniable how uncomfortable she is in them. She looks so shaky and her old videos she was such a happy, glowing and outgoing girl. Now she is literally a paranoid, disheveled, panicky WRECK being directed by some unknown face behind the camera.
There is something fishy going on and it petrifies me. It hits my gut hard and gives me chills. And I don’t get shaken up easily!
The point of this is to SPREAD THE WORD. She has over 600,000 fans who know what’s happening and even used to date KSI’s Brother but for some reason, NOBODY IS TALKING ABOUT THIS ON YOUTUBE. It’s like nobody knows, not even NEWS CHANNELS.
I HAVE A PLAN
Hear me out, my plan is that we message Scarce. Scarce is a huge Youtube News Channel that has helped so many others in the past and he NEEDS to get ahold of this.
Because he is so huge, I think Twitter would be the best way to contact him but
Don't. Don't do that. Don't delete your stuff. Why should you? Tbh I think most forget when they have so many followers that the main reason they write is cause they can. Cause they want to. Ya know there are other websites you can post ur stories on to. I do it. I don't just use tumblr. Now, I haven't posted in quite a while but that's cause I've got stories elsewhere that hit off well and people on here are fucking hard to please. X
I’ve been thinking about something since last night, but I need y’all’s input before I make a rash decision.
It’s no secret that I’ve been struggling to try to get my fics finished. I’m too hard on myself about it and it stresses me out because I feel like I’m not only letting you all down, but I’m letting myself down as well…but I keep trying.
Last night, someone I’ve followed for a long time finally posted the 1st part to a new series they’ve started. I look up to this person/blog because they have long periods of time between fics like I do, but they still have thousands of followers. (I don’t even have 75, total.)
However, after I read it, I literally said to myself, out loud, “Why are you still trying to write? You will never be half as good as 90% of the people you follow, but this person? HAH! You’re a joke, Danni and you don’t even deserve to breathe the same air!”and it took every molecule of my willpower to stop myself from deleting my Masterlist.
I know that the trick to writing is to write for yourself first….
But I’d also like to know if any of you even want to read my stuff anymore.
I’ll reblog this a few times, so that way people have a chance to actually see it, but I’d appreciate it if you guys would either reblog or message me with your opinions. Thanks for your time.
That's a Rose Tyler quote
@spnhiatuscreations | week eleven ↳ “I could go with you.”
Ok thanks. You got me into it big time x
Can you please do part 9 to wolves and witches? Thanks
Part 9 will be up tomorrow :) I update fics on Monday and Friday now :)
I wanna write this now
You're blind Bella comments just made me think what if Edward reacted a bit too late at the Tyler car-crash and Bella got paralyzed but he was still weird so Bella suspects him and she doesn't like him at first but wants to turn because it would fix her injuries. That would've made Edward/Bella soo much more interesting.
That could have been interesting, if Bella were seriously injured/disabled by the van accident and wanted vampirism not so much because of immortality or love or beauty but because it would, she hoped, heal her injuries. That would definitely be a new and different take on things and one I’d be interested in reading. …but maybe, to keep the romance theme, over the course of trying to convince Edward/the Cullens to change her she falls in love with him and by the end she’s like “I don’t even care if I never walk again as long as I can spend forever with you.”
That’s a little strange. Unusual cause most if not nearly all cats hate water. Cool cat.
Today I shut my cat in the fridge.
Okay, so here’s the deal. Tali loves the fridge. I don’t know why, but every single time we open it, she bolts for it and jumps in. She crawls into the back of the fridge and nestles int the smallest little corner she can. Now naturally, my biggest fear has been that I’ll close the fridge without knowing she’s in there. And of course, today I went to go grab my Brita filter to pour myself some water. I wasn’t really watching the fridge, and I just opened and closed it really quickly to put the Brita back while I was looking somewhere else. And then I looked around and realized that Tali had been in the kitchen, and now she was nowhere in sight. So immediately, I throw open the fridge door, and there is is, hanging out in the back, content as can be.
Yepp.
U took the words right out of my mouth.
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Summary: You and Cas share a night together only for him to tell you it was a mistake the next day but the damage is already done. You are now pregnant and alone so you do what you think is the best thing and leave. Will you be able to raise a child single handedly? How will you react when Cas accidentally finds you again?
You lay on your bed, tears splashing down your cheeks. It had been a few weeks since that night with Castiel and since then you'd discovered two things. 1. Castiel was ignoring you and 2. You were pregnant. If you'd known how much pain he'd cause you, you never would have spent the night with him. It had been the best night ever for you. Castiel had been nothing but passionate and attentive to you the whole time which only made you love him more. But the next day, he'd been distant and cold, telling you it had been nothing more than a mistake, leaving you in tears as he left without a word.
Your heart shattered further when he made a point to ignore you whenever you were in the same room together. It broke your heart and brought forth questions from the boys that you didn't want to answer. But now you had no choice. You were pregnant with his child and there was nothing you could do about it. So now you had your face buried in your lap as you wept. Your hormones were out of control, you were sick almost every day and you were either tearful all the time or snappy. A knock on your door startled you and you looked up. You quickly wiped your face and opened it.
Big mistake. It was Castiel.
Pain turned to anger and you couldn't help but glare at him. You could see the surprise in his eyes at the sight of you and you guessed you looked a right mess but you didn't care. It was his fault and yet you were having to deal with it all alone. "What?" You snarled.
Castiel blinked at you. "Dean told me to get you," he replied stiffly. "They have a hunt."
You rolled your eyes at him. The boys didn't know you were pregnant since you hadn't told anyone. You'd seen first hand how Castiel was reacting towards you so how badly would he react to the baby? Would he make you get an abortion? Probably, since relationships between humans and Angels were forbidden for exactly this reason. They were considered abominations to be killed - probably along with the mother. No, you weren't going to tell him. But since you were pregnant, that meant you couldn't just go out risking your life anymore. No more hunts, no more risking your life, no more near deaths. "Well, you can tell him I'm not going," you snapped and moved to slam the door on his face but Castiel was faster.
"What's wrong with you?"
"None of your fucking business!" I growled. As far as I was concerned I owed him nothing. "Now move!"
His eyes narrowed and it looked like he wanted to say something but instead he closed his mouth and walked away.
It was almost two months into the pregnancy when I realized I had to leave the bunker and the Winchesters. God knows what would happen to me when Castiel or the Angels found out. The bunker was protected but I couldn't stay in here forever. Sooner or later I would have to leave and that's when they'd most likely attack. I hated to admit it but Sam and Dean were supernatural magnets. They both attracted all sorts of creatures - mostly evil ones in their case and I couldn't take that risk. It wasn't just about me now, I also had to think of my baby. My baby that was growing inside of me. The thought of motherhood scared me especially since I was now a single mother soon to raise a child on her own. I doubted Castiel would help me. Not with how he'd been treating me anyway. It was there and then that I decided.
I would leave that night.
Ikr? Depression is depression at the end of the day. After the way he's been treated by everyone in the past including the Winchesters themselves, it's really no surprise he feels that way.
Casgirl here
I feel lonely out here in this desert
You were a hunter who tended to expect the unexpected but even you didn't expect to see him after all this time. Castiel. You met Castiel years ago after Sam and Dean introduced you to each other and you had hit off right away. It was a while before the Angel admitted feeling something for you. You were together for a while before he ended it. You remember being devastated and hurt beyond repair as he told you he didn't want to be with you anymore, that it was interfering with his mission - you were interfering with his mission. It was totally unexpected so you hadn't been prepared for it. The hurt on your face must have shown because his eyes instinctively softened and he reached out to you but you ducked away from his touch and ran away. You hadn't seen him since. You never went back. You just left without a word, ditching your phones and cards so you couldn't be traced. You stopped praying and hunted alone. It happened at a bar. At first, you refused to date, refused to sleep with anyone else but over time you realized you couldn't put your life on hold anymore. Your relationship was over and you owed him nothing. You were free to do whatever or whoever you wanted. So you did. You always made sure it was only physical when you were with someone. When you arrived at the bar, you didn't bother to look around, choosing instead to walk up to the bar. The man behind the bar smiled. "What will it be sweetheart?" You smiled back. "Double vodka, please." The man turned his back to you to prepare your drink. "Comin right up." You felt a tap on your shoulder and turned around to see who it was. The guy was cute with dark hair and brown eyes. You gave a seductive smile. "See something you like cutie?" Surprisingly, the man blushed shyly. He gestured to the chair beside you. "May I?" Your smile softened. You loved a man with manners. "Sure." "What's your name? I'm Mike." "Y/N." "It's nice to meet you, Y/N." Castiel sighed for the hundredth time. He really didn't want to go to a bar and get 'laid' as Dean called it. He missed you. It had been about a year since he last saw you. He honestly hadn't expected you to run away and not come back but you had. After realizing he drove you away permanently, he did everything he could to find you so he could bring you back but he never did find you. Sam and Dean had tried to help but you were smart and ditched everything you had so you couldn't be found. The worst part was that you'd stopped praying to him. It left him feeling empty and lonely. His eyes swept the room and he froze, his blood ran cold. There sitting on a chair at the bar was you. And you were with another man. He watched as you smiled and laughed, your eyes soft. His heart sank and he stood there awkwardly not knowing what to do. This was the moment he had been waiting for but now that the moment was finally there he didn't know what to do. Dean stopped next to him. "Cas? What's wrong with you?" Castiel said nothing but pointed at you. They turned to look and were surprised to see you. "Y/N?" Sam whispered. Dean's eyes darkened in both anger and worry. Unfortunately, anger won out and Castiel wanted to hide as he stalked over to you. "Y/N!" You froze at the sound of a very familiar voice. You closed your eyes and hoped with everything you had that Castiel wasn't with him. Your heart sank when you saw your hope wasn't answered. You stiffened, causing Mike to look at you curiously. You turned to him and gave a fake smile. "Sorry to cut this short but I have to leave. I'll be here tomorrow though," you added hopefully. Mika chuckled and leaned in to kiss your cheek. "No problem. See you tomorrow." You watched as he left the bar before getting to your feet and walking past them impassively. You rolled your eyes as Dean grabbed you by the arm. "What?!" Dean's eyes narrowed dangerously. "What the hell were you thinking?! Leaving like that. You do realize we were looking for you for ages, right?" You shrugged. You didn't ask them to look. They should have known when Castiel told them what happened. That was why you hadn't felt guilty over it. "And what about Cas?" Your eyes hardened and you yanked your arm out of his grip. "What about him?" You sneered. "He was looking everywhere for you." You scoffed bitterly. "Really? I find that hard to believe. And even if he did I couldn't care less. What he does is not my problem. Not anymore." You gave one last cold look at him before storming out of the bar, leaving Dean confused. "Alright, spill it!" Dean barked at Castiel. The Angel looked anywhere but at him. "Spill what?" "Why did Y/N act like she was surprised we were looking for her? And why didn't she believe you were looking? She said she doubted it. What did she mean?" Castiel stayed silent. "Cas, man. We can't help you until you tell us what's going on," Sam said sympathetically. "I told her I didn't want to be with her anymore. I told her she was interfering with my mission. She ran away and I haven't seen her since," he admitted. Dean was furious. "Are you serious?! You said that? Well, no wonder she left and didn't wanna be found. This would have been good to know before." Castiel's head snapped up. "Why? So you could stop looking for her?" He demanded angrily. "You would have liked that, wouldn't you?" "I'M not the one that threw her away like trash!" Dean spat back. "I did it to protect her," Castiel argued weakly. Dean snorted. "Some protection. You DO realize for all we knew she could have been captured, tortured or killed by now. And all cause she ran away and we wouldn't have known." Castiel's jaw clenched but he didn't say anything. The older Winchester was right. He saw that now but it was too late. He didn't think you would take him back. Not now. He stepped back, his eyes glistening with unshed tears and he vanished without another word.
I agree. Men seem to think we're weak but made for them, to please them but that's so not the case. We're the ones that are populating the world, without us they're nothing. They act like everything is so hard but they don't do half the shit we do.
Men are so fuckin weak dude I swear. Women are out there grindin like nothing’s wrong while bleeding out of their vaginas 7 days a month, cramps so bad we can barely function, pushing a human out of our hoohas, taking pills that fuck with our horomones just so you can hit it raw and you have the damn nerve to judge the size of our hips that have birthed the civilizations of the world like they were made to be admired by you? No. Next time you get flicked in the balls I don’t wanna hear u talk about how it’s so much harder being a man. Damn. Shout out to women. Don’t let men tell you shit.
[ ] Caring [ ] Compassionate [ ] Trustworthy [ ] Honest [ ] Kind [ ] Sweet [ ] Gentle [ ] Loyal [ ] Smart [ ] Strong [ ] Has a sense of humour [ ] Not afraid to show his sensitive side [ ] Reliable
Who misses the old Castiel in season 4 and 5 where he was a badass? He once told Uriel he was close to blasphemy.
Source: fanpop.com
Makes me feel less guilty when u put it this way.
We are forced to live in a system that steals from us daily, Kill snitch culture.
Fuck haters. They can crawl under a rock.
Proving a point to some Jared haters, who are out there, that Jared has an army of people who care and love him who are standing with him.
Never take back an ex that hurt you. They knew what they were doing and did it anyway. Deliberately hurting someone you supposedly 'love' is not right and it's not love.
Warnings: Slight angst, slight hurt/comfort, cheating boyfriend, arguing, break-up.
“You're an asshole!" You screamed at him. You were furious. You had just found out your boyfriend had cheated on you and now he was trying to give you weak excuses as if it made things okay.”
"Y/N, please. I'm sorry." He said.
You scoffed bitterly. "Oh, your sorry? So that makes everything okay, does it? No! It doesn't. You being sorry doesn't change the fact that you did it in the first place. In fact, I doubt your even sorry at all. Your just sorry you got caught. You know what? I'm sorry. I'm sorry I ever thought you were worth my attention in the first place."
"Y/N, I still love you. We can still be together," he pleaded desperately.
"Why....would I want a cheating scumbag like you? I think I'll pass thanks," you sneered in disgust. In all the anger and shouting, you hadn't noticed Castiel in the doorway, watching the scene intently. The Angel had heard you shouting and went to investigate. His eyes narrowed in anger at your boyfriend - or should you say ex boyfriend. There was no way in hell you were gonna take him back. Your boyfriend attempted to grab your wrist but you pulled away. "Ya know what the sad part is? I actually loved and trusted you and this is how you repay me?! By going behind my back and shagging some bimbo slut that probably couldn't find her way round anything even if she tried. No. I'm done with you." You turned to walk away but he grabbed you.
"Please, we can work this out."
"Why would I want to?" You snapped. "You betrayed me! You broke my trust and anything I held for you. It's men like you that cause the most pain to women. You claim to love em but at the end of the day, men like you seem to forget one thing. Cheating isn't an accident or a mistake. You don't slip and fall into another girl's fucking vagina! Getting the wrong thing from the shops is a mistake. Cheating is a choice, it's intentional. There is no if's or but's. You knew exactly what you were doing and how I'd feel if I found out and yet you did it anyway. If you loved someone then there's no way in hell you'd ever cheat on that person. Ever! Love is true and pure, it's being loyal, truthful and faithful. That's what love is. How the hell can you stand there and tell me you love me? Loving someone is how I loved you. I never once thought or ever considered doing to you what you've done to me. I don't need your fucking excuses! It's no excuse to cheat. Just get the hell out and stay the fuck away from me. We're done and I want nothing to do with you. Ever!"
This was the moment Castiel chose to reveal himself. He stepped forward, catching your attention. Your eyes widened. "Cas?"
Your boyfriend's eyes narrowed as he took in your expression then turned to look at the Angel. Castiel stopped beside you, his eyes soft and caring. Something your boyfriend didn't like. "Look, it was only for a few months, okay? It was just a bit of fun. Let's just go home."
Your jaw dropped. Was he serious? Not only did he cheat but he just expected you to forgive him and let it go like it was nothing and play happy families again. Well he can think again. "I'm not going anywhere with you. We don't have a home. That disappeared when you did what you did. You threw it all away for some trashy bitch. Now you can deal with the consequences. I meant what I said. We're done."
"I wouldn't be throwing anything away if you'd just get your ass home." He snapped. You lunged at him but Castiel held you back. You were fuming. How dare this bastard act as if he'd done nothing wrong! Although you didn't know it, Castiel was also furious. Furious at how your boyfriend was treating you. He was supposed to love and care for you but he wasn't. And he wasn't even remorseful about it. "Are you coming or not?" He asked impatiently.
"No, I'm not!" You snarled.
"Ya know, I wouldn't have had to cheat if you had just put out and given me what I wanted. It's your fault really," he stated, rolling his eyes.
That was it. You gave Castiel a dark look and he immediately let you go. Before your boyfriend could react, you were on him in seconds. The first punch broke his nose. The second hit landed on his eye. He would be sporting a black eye later but you didn't care. When he was unconscious and you were satisfied, you got up, breathing heavily. "Go to hell."
You walked away, leaving him on the floor. Castiel followed closely behind you. When you were far away enough, you broke down in tears. You fell into his arms when you felt his arms wrap around your waist from behind. "I'm sorry, Y/N. You didn't deserve that. I promise you'll find someone who will be loyal to you as you are to others and he'll look after you like you deserve," he vowed.
You shook your head sadly. "How would you know?"
"Because I already love you and I promise you I'll never hurt you. I'll wait a thousand years for you."
"I don't think you'll have to wait long."
Yes!!!!
I’m trying to prove a point to a friend