#rip bobby singer

[angelofnetural]

it hurts

(thank god it’s not my ankle, this is a vent post)

but why the fuck are my favorite characters dying left and right this month? Just why?

Bobby? Dead. Caine. Dead. d3rl0rd3? Dead. White Lily Cookie, even though I haven’t played in forever and don’t know how she died, but it was probably something tragic and end-stopped again? Dead.

THEY'RE DROPPING LIKE FLIES AND I CANT HANDLE MOURNING ALL OF THEM.

AND IY HIRTS EVEN MORE BECAUSE THEIR LIFE WASNT DONE, THEY HAD SHIT TO DO, STUFF TO MAKE UP FOR-

fuck I need to read or write the right fanfiction and I’ll just get better. I hate major character death and angst and hurt without comfort with a burning passion now.

[witha-boxofscraps]

I don’t think you understand how much I hate supernatural. What do you mean the episode after Bobby’s death is about finding a girls missing father and it’d “be nice to get this girls dad back, you know?”? What do you mean that Bobby is no longer around after the line “I adopted two boys. And they turned out great.”?! What do yoU MEAN HE’S GONE?

[icecreamnstrippers]

i’ve reached a dreaded point in my rewatch of spn, that i have honestly been bracing myself for, and i can definitively say that i am not emotionally/mentally prepared to go through it again. my body is not ready. repeat: not ready

[witha-boxofscraps]

Just watched S7E10 for the first time and I don’t think I’ll ever be the same

[multifandomplease]

Bobby? <<Bobby Singer Daughter Imagine>>

“Y/N?” Dean’s voice asks, just as I pick up his call. My friends quiet down, and stare earnestly at me. I told them something wasn’t right, there’s something wrong. Dean calling me is never a good sign.

“Yes?” I whisper, my heart beating in my chest fast.

“He…They tried everything and I- we thought he’d-” Dean’s voice is cracking…making no sense.

A sickly feeling crawls up my throat, and I turn away from my friends, gripping my phone tightly. The sides of my phone are biting into my skin.

“DEAN.” I say into the phone trying to keep calm, trying not to burst into tears. “Put Sammy on the phone.”

I hear shuffling and I hear loud sniffling.

“Sammy, don’t tell me it’s true.” I whisper into the phone. The last thing I said to my dad was me telling him I wasn’t going to be in that life of being a hunter or stressing out if he or the boys weren’t going to come home. I told him I was going to university and that’s final.

“I-I can’t lie to you Y/N, he’s your - he was your dad. I’m sorry…but…Bobby’s-” Sammy says.

My brain has shut off, I don’t hear anything else Sammy says. My friends are above me, their mouths moving, my brain not comprehending their sounds. I hear a loud ringing. He’s gone. My dad.

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Even though it’s been 5 seasons, almost 6 I miss Bobby Singer.

[azrael-di-angelo]

I just saw a bald Dick on Hot in Cleveland. Roman, Dick. A bald Dick Roman, you dirty minded freaks. This was brought to you by the entire 7th season of Supernatural.

[discover-yourself-through-others]

Bobby Singer just died how am I supposed to go on without him

[awashromans]

OKAY I AM SO UNBELIEVABLY ANGRY AT KRIPKE AND ROBERT SINGER RIGHT NO BECAUSE I JUST WACHED SEASON 7 EPISODE 10 AND THAT MEANS THAT BOBBY SINGER IS NOW DEAD AND I AM NOW JUST SO PISSED OF AIGHT

WHY, KRIPKE, WHY. YOU BITCH.

WHY DO I KEEP WATCHING THE SHO WHERE EVERBODY DIES. FOR TH LAST TWO WEEKS I HAVE BEEN MARATHONING THE SERIES AND I AM THE EPITOME OF AN EMTIONALLY COMPROMISED TEENAGE GIRL

IT'S A WONDER I AM USING PARAGRAPHS AND HALF CORRECT PUNCTUATION