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What will life be like after supernatural?
I don’t remember a life before spn, it’s literally become a part of my life and I’m gonna miss it terribly much. I can only imagine what Jared, Jensen, Misha, and the rest of the cast will feel like once its over. But one thing’s for sure, even after the show will be over, this family will live on. The song carries on.
My mum has six brothers. They all live in Pakistan- as does the rest of her family. I went there recently after ten years and saw them all. For the first time in my life, I believe I’ve seen true and undeniable love. All of my uncles are deeply in love with their wives, masha’Allah.
But one of my uncles in particular stood out to me. He is quiet and has a simple life; he lives in a modest home and has six children- four of whom are under the age of seven. They have goats and chickens in their courtyard, and there is constant hubbub. It took me time to realise his commitment to his wife because he is quiet and modest in that too. Slowly I realised that he never ever eats a meal without his wife. He will wait and wait and allow his food to become cold as she runs around and fusses over their children. His eldest daughter, Safiya, will often ask him to eat anyway but he refuses until his wife can eat with him because a meal is not enjoyable without her. He smiles and says ‘I’ve not eaten a roti without her for sixteen years and I don’t intend to start today’. Safiya rolls her eyes and brings her mum over then takes over whatever task her mum was doing.. but it’s evident that she has no problem doing this. The relationship her parents have is something she is very proud of and I know this because of how often she fondly spoke of it.
One night, she made me some chai over a small fire and we chatted until the early morning. She told me about her parents and how much her father values her mother. She was glowing with admiration and pride, and I couldn’t help but feel the same. Every morning before taking the children to school, he tells her mother she is as beautiful as a sparrow and every day she blushes and ushers him away- ‘jao!’ She says as she giggles. Their life is not easy though and Safiya explained to me that her mother can become silent and slow for days, unable to muster much joy. People talk about her in the village she says, but her father focuses only on his wife. In those times, he will ask his eldest children to look after the younger ones while he spends time alone with her. The two of them leave on his motorcycle, her arms wrapped tightly around him and her head resting gently on his shoulder. And then they come back and she slowly recovers.
Safiya told me many things; that she’d never ever heard her father raise his voice to her mother. That every Eid her father takes her shopping to pick a gift for her mother. That he agonises over it like it’s the first gift he’s ever gotten her. That her mother will call her husband at work every day at his lunch time, just to ensure he’d eaten. The list went on. She had a look of still contentment on her face the whole time she spoke of them. My heart surged and in my head I begged Allah to preserve and protect their love.
You know, I once read that the best thing a man can do for his children is to love their mother. But it was so significant to see the impact first hand. My cousins will know what kind of love they deserve after seeing it in their parents. It does not have to be loud and showy. It doesn’t need to be littered with big gestures.. it can be as tender and as simple as wanting to eat every possible meal together.
I love reading about things like this so, so much
This is so beautiful it makes my heart happy
That moment… Everyone should have this on their blog.
push yourself to get up before the rest of the world - start with 7am, then 6am, then 5:30am. go to the nearest hill with a big coat and a scarf and watch the sun rise.
push yourself to fall asleep earlier - start with 11pm, then 10pm, then 9pm. wake up in the morning feeling re-energized and comfortable.
get into the habit of cooking yourself a beautiful breakfast. fry tomatoes and mushrooms in real butter and garlic, fry an egg, slice up a fresh avocado and squirt way too much lemon on it. sit and eat it and do nothing else.
stretch. start by reaching for the sky as hard as you can, then trying to touch your toes. roll your head. stretch your fingers. stretch everything.
buy a 1L water bottle. start with pushing yourself to drink the whole thing in a day, then try drinking it twice.
buy a beautiful diary and a beautiful black pen. write down everything you do, including dinner dates, appointments, assignments, coffees, what you need to do that day. no detail is too small.
strip your bed of your sheets and empty your underwear draw into the washing machine. put a massive scoop of scented fabric softener in there and wash. make your bed in full.
organise your room. fold all your clothes (and bag what you don’t want), clean your mirror, your laptop, vacuum the floor. light a beautiful candle.
have a luxurious shower with your favourite music playing. wash your hair, scrub your body, brush your teeth. lather your whole body in moisturiser, get familiar with the part between your toes, your inner thighs, the back of your neck.
push yourself to go for a walk. take your headphones, go to the beach and walk. smile at strangers walking the other way and be surprised how many smile back. bring your dog and observe the dog’s behaviour. realise you can learn from your dog.
message old friends with personal jokes. reminisce. suggest a catch up soon, even if you don’t follow through. push yourself to follow through.
think long and hard about what interests you. crime? sex? boarding school? long-forgotten romance etiquette? find a book about it and read it. there is a book about literally everything.
become the person you would ideally fall in love with. let cars merge into your lane when driving. pay double for parking tickets and leave a second one in the machine. stick your tongue out at babies. compliment people on their cute clothes. challenge yourself to not ridicule anyone for a whole day. then two. then a week. walk with a straight posture. look people in the eye. ask people about their story. talk to acquaintances so they become friends.
lie in the sunshine. daydream about the life you would lead if failure wasn’t a thing. open your eyes. take small steps to make it happen for you.
This is the most important post I’ve ever come across on here. Reblogging for anyone else who needs to see this.
Tumblr Code.
If I ever see any of you in public, the code is “I like your shoelaces”
that way we know we’re from tumblr without revealing anything
I’m just going to say this to strangers until i find a tumblr person
must keep reblogering!! Im going to be so suspicious if any one tells me this now!
Remember the answer is: I stole them from the president.
always reblog tumblr identification
This is an absolute tumblr relic. I feel like an archaeologist right now. This is incredible that this is on my dash.
this is from an era long passed
It has 3 million notes
Oh my god
This is so old
How did I find it
Oh 2013….
Finally, it is my time to witness this icon as well
Always reblogging
An ancient boi
This is a relic
This gives me a strange feeling i cant describe, I cant believe i got to witness this on my dash
Like the Wayward Son, we will Carry On.
saving people, hunting things. the family business.
And the day will come when we’ll make a gif of the first and last words of the winchester brothers. I’m NOT ready
Me: I’m a strong independent woman i aint gonna cry because of nothin
Supernatural: *carry on my wayward son plays on the series finale for the very last time*
Me: *shatters into a million pieces*
One last year...
One last season...
One last round for the Winchesters...
Supernatural is coming to an end.
last of sam winchester
last of dean winchester
last of castiel
last of jack
last of these dorks
goodbye, team free will
I mean, what else did you expect?
Dearest Simran,
I apologize for the tardiness of this letter. I fear the days have yet again gotten away from me, as seems all too common an occurrence these days, though I cannot say it has all been for naught. I’ve completed an entire section on kneazles for my manuscript and found a runespoor in a nearby Belgian zoo. I believe it’s a female, though I won’t know until further inspection. I pray this letter reaches you after I make my way into the zoo so you needn’t worry about my arrest should my attempted extraction of the creature go awry. I know you might tell me to leave it, given that it is receiving plenty of food and love currently, but I cannot bring myself to leave it here in the cold with muggles that don’t fully understand the marvel they have. Please don’t be too upset with me; I still intend to return within the next few weeks, even with this slight delay.
Despite the wonders I’ve discovered in my most recent travels, I find myself missing you terribly. I hope you’ve been doing well, and that none of the creatures have become too unruly with me gone. The creatures I brought along in the case certainly seem to miss you. I believe Pickett actually wishes I had left him home with you rather than have brought him along on my journeys. The bugger won’t stop whining about getting home soon. Don’t misunderstand, I wish to be home as well, writing next to you as you hum that song you so adore, but honestly, Pickett could show a little appreciation for the traveling we’re doing and the sights he’s seeing.
The hour is getting late here, and I do not want to keep this owl waiting much longer (he is already pecking at the corners of the paper; I fear my fingers are next), so I will end this letter here. Know that I love you and that I cannot wait to be at your side once more. I will have plenty of stories for you and another two full chapters for you to read. And, perhaps, I may have found another creature…I promise this one isn’t venomous.
Ever yours, Newt Scamander
“I’m so invested in fictional characters, it’s not healthy.”
— Me, as I go through Newt Scamander, Supernatural, and Sherlock tags on tumblr every night before going to sleep
Lies. We don’t sleep
This is the best and most accurate addition to my post
Doctor Strange (2016) dir. Scott Derrickson
my kitten says hello
WHAT
WAS
THAT
SOUND
I was not ready for this today…This is too much cuteness. I just..I can’t even..
i just got kissed by a cat. through a screen. and i love it.
you really need to hit play you just really do
I feel so much loved right now
Tagged by the wonderful @inkstainedfanfics <3
RULES: Bold the statements that apply to you, italicize your aspirations, and tag another people!
AIR: I have small hands • I love the night sky • I watch small animals and birds when I pass them by • I drink herbal tea • I wake to see dawn • The smell of dust is comforting • I’m valued for being wise • I prefer books to music • I meditate • I find joy in learning new truths from the world around me
FIRE: I don’t have straight hair • I like to wear ripped jeans and overalls • I play an organized sport • I love dogs • I am not afraid of adventure • I love to talk to strangers • I always try new foods • I enjoy road trips • Summer is my favourite season • My radio is always playing
WATER: I wear bracelets on my wrists • I love the bustle of the city • I have more than one set of piercings • I read poetry • I love the sound of a thunderstorm • I want to travel the world • I sleep past midnight most days• I love dimly lit diners and fluorescent signs • I rewatch kids’ shows out of nostalgia • I see emotions in colours not words
EARTH: I wear glasses • I enjoy doing the laundry • I am a vegetarian or vegan• I have an excellent sense of time • My humour is very cheerful • I am a valued advisor to my friends • I believe in true love • I love the chill of mountain air• I’m always listening to music • I am highly trusted by the people in my life
AETHER: I go without makeup in my daily life • I make my own artwork • I keep on track of my tasks and time• I always know true north • I see beauty in everything • I can always smell flowers • I smile at everyone I pass by • I always fear history repeating itself • I have recovered from a mental disorder •I can love unconditionally
And i tag anyone who reads and wants to do this! Much love x
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Muggle Newt
