#don't respond.

[undertalefan715]

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[yerizu]

remind me to not go through ship tags again

lmao just read someone say about how Levi and Hange ought to have a crack in their relationship after he chose to give Armin the serum instead of Erwin, which is one of the stupidest things one can take away from watching years of trust and deeply formed bond between two individuals who have been to hell and back.

Hange endangered Oluo's life trying to catch a titan alive, which they in fact got a scolding for. And the squad members Levi borrowed from Hange's team literally died under his watch. And you think these two hardened veterans can't look past their differences and instead prefer to squabble when the fate of humanity literally rests on their shoulders?

Come on, think better.

[tea-rabbits]

these dangerous routines comforting unseen

[xekstrin]

[sammichkhaleesi-blog]

My friend just asked me why I'm so against wearing red today. Why I won't "unify with the community". 

My response? 

It's a public woe me cry in my opinion. Half he people wearing red really want the cause and the other half are just wearing it because it's a trend. Of course I want equality, and I might even want to get married one day. But wearing red next to some twink who is just going to call me ugly and obese tomorrow is not my definition of unity in the gay community. 

[miss-lottie]

[hewhoiscastiel-blog]

Castiel wasn’t upset with Dean.

There were things going on with him and he wasn’t sure what to tell Dean. He didn’t feel like himself anymore and it was a terrifying experience. It was like he was looking down at himself from another person’s viewpoint.

After the confrontation with his Father, Castiel had never felt the same again. He went through a spiral of emotions. Anger, depression, numbness. It shouldn’t bother him as much as it actually did. He had known for years that his Father wasn’t the deity he had imagined him to be. It was just that the fact it was all true was what crushed him.

When Castiel had killed one of the men that had kidnapped Jo, he hadn’t even felt anything. He didn’t feel angry at him, he didn’t feel sorry for Jo, he didn’t feel the need to avenge Jo. He had simply pushed on because he could. It was never like that. He always had a personal reason or a feeling to smite someone. He hadn’t felt anything at all.

Castiel looked away from the sunrise, and down to the people that were already walking around this early. They didn’t see him. Naturally, he wasn’t visible to them.

Perhaps he was a “baby in a trench coat” if he couldn’t even handle this.

It was just exhausting.

Everything was exhausting.