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......oh my lord it took me this long to realize Cloudsdale is a pun off of *Clydesdale.* *Why.*
I mean I understand there are limited horse-puns you can make but Clydesdales are Extremely Earth-Pony and that's the Pegasus capital city!!
Wait, wait, wait. Hold the phone.
Admittedly, the SPN writers screwed Crowley over in Season 12. But are you seriously telling me they forgot to include a scene where Crowley learned that Dean survived his supposedly fatal encounter with Amara?
So, Crowley’s - what? So obsessed with his revenge against Lucifer that Rowena casually remarks that the “we” in Crowley’s team up against the archangel involves the Winchesters - Winchesters as in plural - and we’re supposed to assume Crowley thinks to himself: “Winchesters plural. Naturally, Dean survived somewhere, those boys always do” and just damn well carried on with his plans without, I don’t know, putting in a call to Dean? Doesn’t mention it to Castiel during their team up? Doesn’t appear anywhere in any scene to be even remotely upset he just lost the man he once referred to as his best friend?!
What we get is this, in 12x07, seven episodes into the season:
Crowley: *over the phone* Hello, boys. Long time. We team up to save the world, and then bupkis. You don’t call, you don’t write.
Dean: Yeah, we don’t care.
What?! What?!
SPN writers, you are killing me here. Come on! What happened to the bromance?!
A Ride Home
You only realize someone held you up when you start walking without them. Calgary’s cold that winter bit like the stray dog from my childhood, its jaws clamped and shaking until the marrow ached. One evening, the temperature plunged to negative forty. That kind of cold wasn’t weather. It was blood sport—a visceral image of a rusty hook sinking, puncturing, and ripping out. That kind of hurt.…
also god the implication that mercymorn was drinking more than she should have bc she had to kiss augustine dhsjdhsjdhs
Just had a realization.
Most of my OTP'S have something in common, that I was oblivious of.
One of them or both (nearly) die eventually.
I don't even like such big heartbreaking moments. For example don't read fanfics where this happens, especially if it isn't fixed.
So....why?
I’m meeting with my childhood friends tonight iA and I just. Have no idea to convey how much I love them.
I didn’t get them goodbye presents because there is no goodbye for us. Everyone else, I understand it’s possible we’ll go our own ways in life from here, and fall out of touch for most of our lives. Not my childhood friends.
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ANGER OVER JUST REALIZING NONE OF THE TROLLS BESIDES GAMZEE ARE IN CALIBORNS PMASTERPEICE I SWEAR TO FUCK IF U TOUCHED MY FUCKING CHILDREN U ASSHOLE I LOVE U BUT U DONT TOUCH MY BBYS
