#sleepsintheimpala

[dustydreamsanddirtyscars]

5x04 “The End” Some Thighholster!Dean vs. 2009!Dean as an Early Birthday Present for the lovely @sleepsintheimpala

[lost-shoe]

sleepsintheimpala replied to your post: So glad I've found your gem of a tumblr!

Darn tootin’ it’s a gem of a blog

You are too kind as always my dear xx

[lemondropsonice]

I was tagged by @sleepsintheimpala *hugs*

Relationship status: Single after being in a relationship since I was 16 - still enjoying the freedom ;)

Favourite colour: Black

Pets: Right now none - but I used to have rabbits since I was 6 :)

Wake up time: During the week 7 am - on weekends around 2 pm, because I usually stay up late when I can - me and my inner body clock live in the wrong timezone for sure

Cats or dogs: I admire cats and love dogs ;)

Coke or pepsi: COKE!

Chapstick or lipstick: Chapstick

Last song i listened to: Somebody’s Love - Passenger

[dustydreamsanddirtyscars]

7x12 “Time After Time After Time” Costume Porn for @sleepsintheimpala​ Because of Reasons…

[dustydreamsanddirtyscars]

Booked my flight to Rome!!!

[dustydreamsanddirtyscars]

3x03 “Bad Day at Black Rock” Happy Birthday dearest @sleepsintheimpala

Two people. Grown up in such different worlds. Yet having so much in common. Two people. Man and woman. One could see them as the other one’s mirror, reflecting their own story back at them. Two people. Appearing tough and cocky on the outside, but hiding the trauma and much more than that - their vulnerability - behind a facade of smiles and smartass lines. Two people. Trying their damnedest not to show they are afraid, but trying to appear to be steadfast, unbreakable. Two people. Two choices. Two traumas. One destination.

[cuddlemonsterdean]

The Last Of Twelve Houses

Episode Coda s11e05: Thin Lizzie, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, The Darkness/Amara, Sidney, General (no pairings)

It's so peaceful.

Dark outside, starless night. A fog has set in, it's everywhere. Strange, he can't remember when it started. Now, it's all around the car, a softly swirling mist. It's breathing against the side window he's staring out of. They're moving, the flow of air around the car making the fog swish by like gentle waves. He watches it, transfixed by how calm it makes him feel. But slowly, awareness sets in. They're moving but there's no rumble of the car. No sound from the engine, from the tires on the road. He whips his head around, a sudden flood of shock and fear making his breath catch. He's in the back, and the car is moving. There's no one in the driver's seat.

“Don't worry, Dean. We are safe.”

His heart jumps in his throat at the words suddenly sounding to his right. He twists in his seat, freezes. Beside him in the back is a girl. Smiling at him in satisfaction, a spark that could be humor in her eyes. Her hair is long and brown, her dress a deep red. Deep red, the mark on her shoulder.

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[hellsbells91]

f-ckyeahfutbol reblogged your post and added:

That’s happened to me more than once. Sucks so...

sleepsintheimpala replied to your post

“ahh to have an almost finished long detailed meta then lose it all as...”

Ugghhh I am sorry hun. Have had that happen more than once. Hugs Thanks guys :) It’s like a slow motion ‘nooooo’, I need to be more vigilant with hitting the save button xD