Idiot ✌️

Yo I'm just a idiot who will just post some of my random thoughts. Sorry if my thoughts get depressing. P.s- I'mma low-key rainbow 🌈

[brittnotdead]

🦖 Dino

🐍Snek

👽Alien

[brittnotdead]

The stars twinkle, reminding the young lad of his mother's soft gaze. He smiled, peering at the darkened sky, because finally, peace washed over him.

[brittnotdead]

Imagine having a boyfriend but a crap-ton of anxeity too. Ha, it's sOoooO much FuN.

[brittnotdead]

Update: Boyfriend broke up with me and now brags about how he 'broke' me. I sure know how to fucking pick em'

[brittnotdead]

Dean pulled cas into a swift hug. He didn't know why, but this was becoming normal between the two of them. It was kinda like a reflex at first, and it was always odd. But now, it was second nature for the man and angel to hug.

Even though this has been going on for a while, Dean never stoped noticing sam's smirk. It was weird, but the greeneyed man didn't put much thought into it, besides, he has more important stuff to worry about. Like hunting, or literally anything else.

"Hey Cas, how'd the hunt go?" Sam coughed, breaking the two hugging men apart.

"Good. It was a wraith, but I managed to stop it without any casualties."

Sam nodded before looking back down towards his computer screen. "I might have another case, but I'm not sure. I'm going to go check it out though"

Dean looked towards his brother, "By yourself?"

"Yes Dean, by myself. I need to stretch my legs abit, why don't you and cas make yourselves useful and pull out some lore on faires."

Dean made a face. "Why faires?"

"We still don't know everything about them"

Both Dean and Cas nodded.

"Ok, I should be back in around 3 days" He said while grabbing his already packed bag.

"Alright, see ya... And DON'T FORGET THE PIE!"

Two days later~

"Dean...you look exhausted, why don't we take a break?" Cas asked, standing up. He clearly wasn't going to take no for an answer.

"Sure, I'mma grab another beer first. Wanna watch a movie?"

Cas tilted his head, making Dean smile. Damn he was cute when he was confused. Shit...Dean thought to himself, why the hell did he just think of his best friend as cute?

"Sure.... What movie do you wish to watch?" Cas asked, straighting up his head.

"Anything"

After quickly grabbing another beer, Dean settled on the couch, Cas right next to him. This would usally be the time where he reminded the angel of personal space, but he decided against it for once. He kinda like being close to him.

"Dean..... Do you like being close to me now?" Cas asked in his deep voice that sent shivers down Dean's spine.

"I-i never NOT liked it cas, it's o-ok right now" He stuttered out. The truth was, he wanted to be even closer to him. But he couldn't say that.

As if Cas read his mind, he shifted closer. Their entire arms were now touching. It felt comforting, but odd because it seemed as if Cas could sense his wants. Well, that was Dean's only theory do far.

"Can I get closer?" Cas asked, locking his blue eyes with dean's green ones.

Dean choked on his own saliva. Leaving him a nodding mess.

He didn't know how much longer he could take this.

"Dean Ca-" Dean cut off whatever Cas was going to say by pulling him into his lap.

Cas smiled and lowered his gaze towards dean's lips.

The human man cupped one side of the angels face and pulled him into a kiss.

"HEY GUYS I'M HO- never mind... ill be sleeping at a hotel" The moose covered his eyes and retreated very fast from wherever he came from.

Cas looked at where Sam just was couriously."Why did Sam leave?"

"Cas..... Look where you're at.... Just.... Nevermind"He pulled Cas into more kisses.

This had to be one of the happiest days of his life and he was damned sure that he wouldn't let Sam ruin the mood

[brittnotdead]

So my brother started randomly singing the alphabet today. "Abcdefghqustvwxyz" In this order. And after he finished, He proudly proclaimed that he knew the ABC's...... He fucking 21.

[jennstarkid]

If you are even a small part of the BBC Sherlock fandom reblog this now

everything will be explained later

[alexdnn-art]

obviously :)

[dinner--starving]

Yup, you can lure me into anything using Sherlock haha..

[totallysilvergirl]

Amazing how the magic word can make me obey any command

[7-percent]

Your wish is my command.

[joe-rogers]

Anything for them

[incorrectsmashbrosquotes]

If I may once again dip my toe into the discourse surrounding Greek Mythology, a lot of people like to rewrite or reframe the story of Medusa, and that’s great! Highly encourage it. But, DON’T YOU DARE GO AND DEMONIZE MY BOY PERSEUS!

Perseus isn’t some vile misogynist who hunts down and murders Medusa for the hell of it. He’s a scared kid who’s trying to save his mom from a forced marriage (whom herself has been a victim of terrible abuse from her father) to a creepy evil king and gets duped by the Gods into cleaning up their mess for them. He’s not the villain, he’s just another pawn. So if I see one more motherfucker trying to make him out to be the “real monster” I will throw hands.

You know what would be way more interesting?! Medusa sees Perseus rolling up to her crib and freaks out cause ‘holy shit this is a fucking kid. a fucking toddler with a sword and shield.’ and they hash it out and then TEAM UP to kill the evil kind trying to force marry Perseus’ mother! Think of the dynamics that you could write! The interactions that could occur. I mean, one of ‘em is gonna have to wear a blindfold but hey, minor problems.

What I’m saying is, gimme a buddy cop movie where Perseus and Medusa team up to fight evil in Ancient Greece.

[thebestworstidea]

I’m just picturing Perseus as this fairly well built sixteen year old kid, who looks a little underfed, and he’s like ‘ma’am I’m so sorry, I have to bring your head back to save my mom’ and medusa is like ‘okay, start over. We can work with this’ and compare trauma over some watered wine.

[inkandarsenic]

Danae and Medusa can get married and Perseus can have TWO Badass Moms

[incorrectsmashbrosquotes]

[vigilantsycamore]

THIS IS WHAT I’VE BEEN SAYING

[wenchyfloozymoo]

[haychbb]

BLOG 10000000 TIMES

[cas-x-reader]

YOU FUCKING GO GRANDMA

[officialtonystarkprotectionsqua]

YOU GO GRANDMA

[ultimatebottom69]

GRANDMA IS GOING FOR THE HEAD

[greek-mythographer]

WE STAN THIS GRANDMA

[profmori]

IF I DON’T REBLOG THIS ASSUME THAT THE APOCALYPSE GOT ME

[mikeluciraphgabe]

GRAMMA GETS IT

[weavemama]

DO NOT SUPPORT SALVATION ARMY 

[jackharknessday]

I can back this up. It isn’t only their shelters.

I have a family friend who worked at our local Salvation Army headquarters as a a secretary. This particular office took all the Christmas donations for children in need, put them in a warehouse, and on a designated day the staff and their friends picked through them all, taking whatever they wanted. She saw people hauling away bikes donated for specific families. Some local children had hundreds of dollars of gifts donated in their name, and on Christmas they received three cheap things, items likely not even from the person who sponsored them.

My friend quit, and I’ve not given them a dime of my money since then.

Do not give to the Salvation Army.

[gayfeatherfiend]

Do Not. Give. To. Salvation. Army

[rab-it-deactivated20231030]

My turn.

I’m a wildfire and disaster logistics specialist.

I deal with a lot of agencies who provide disaster relief.

I used to say the Salvation Army’s disaster services were the one (literally the ONE) good thing they did.

They would come in, set up a canteen trailer, make and pass out hot coffee and donated food in a disaster, usually being one of the first agencies to get there and the last to leave.

Then I found out.

Every time they did this, regardless of if they were actually invited or deployed by the agency in charge (usually FEMA, sometimes others) they would SELF-DEPLOY. Meanjng they would just show up. Ok. That’s not TOO bad, sometimes agencies have to take initiative and get there before the red tape is sorted out. BUT. They, after they left at the end of the incident, they would send FEMA or the host agency a BILL. They used one or two paid employees (usually the driver of the truck and a supervisor); and many VOLUNTEERS, but they would bill for EVERYONE’s Labor at standard federal rates. They would bill for the food they distributed even though it was all donated by another agency or private parties. They would bill for the coffee they made and the supplies. Except they would use electricity from the shelter location, water from donations or from the shelter, and in many cases, they would get the coffee and industrial filters DONATED, but bill for them at retail prices.

Don’t FUCKING give to the Salvation Army.

[knight-of-vengeance-deactivated]

The Salvation Army is also ass to the workers. A good number of people join it, naively thinking that it’s doing good, and end up leaving cynical and beaten down. The management is hostile, if not outright abusive, and demand some ridiculous hours of it lower to mid-level staff. Don’t support these people.

[fisharescary802]

Unsettling update

[oldearthaccretionist]

Find better local charities and shelters and give to them instead!

[brittnotdead]

Reblogging cause this is important.

[nibeul]

nothing raises your blood pressure more than having siblings 

[lord-momonga]

*September 1st on Tumblr*

[lord-momonga]

You can only reblog this once a year

[brittnotdead]

Hello

Heyyyz

[cursim-deactivated20120427]

Reblog if no matter if you have 50,000 or 50 followers, you appreciate every single one. Reblog if you appreciate the messages you get, whether it's 100 or 1. Reblog if a little smile comes across your face everytime you see a new follower or message. Reblog if even though most of us aren't tumblr famous, we appreciate the little things.

[chrissyneko]

I hit the reblog button so freaking fast-

[linssweater]

This thread omg

[thejeksburyguy]

Family doesn’t have to be blood related.

Sometimes family is a righteously angry little girl, her supportive brother, a random stranger with a thirst for chaos and justice, two foreign grandmas, and The Rest Of The Plane.

[brittnotdead]

They prayith for the rain to flow down unpunished.

The crops grewith dry and brittle.

The people prayith and prayith

Only for their prayers to go unanswered by any man, animal or God.

[brittnotdead]

Once upon a dreadful night, a Winchester sat at the edge of his hotel bed.

It was the first night in years that he was without his brother Sam. And.... He was concerned.

Sam told him to "Be honest" then he got a separate room. This was hours ago, now the moon hung high in the fresh night sky that was laced with countless shiny stars.

Dean admired the stars; They were free.

The freckled man shook his head, that's not why he admired them. He was just lying to himself, and even if it was just for this one night, he was going to be honest because that's what his little brother asked for.

Dean sighed, He was honestly jealous if the stars. Because..... They get to be with Cas up in heaven.

He laughed at his own stupidity, he knew that heaven wasn't in the sky with the stars, it was in a sandbox that was in a park, on earth. But he couldn't help but feel jealous, it was a selfish feeling, a hated feeling, but Dean couldn't help it. He wanted Cas to be with him, right now....and possibly forever.

[brittnotdead]

Foe tellth the final truth

Allies tellth the sweetest victory

But they both tellth us words