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have seen more fictional worlds than any tardis ever

[tardisdustinthewind]

Fast, I’m bored, give me random ideas about what should I photoshop!

[jtaytaylorr]

How perfect is this?

[books-and-tea-in-the-clouds]

@tardisdustinthewind

one day…

[cuddleforts]

cuddle forts ♡

[books-and-tea-in-the-clouds]

@tardisdustinthewind   our place.

 our space. 

our universe, babe

our way to freedom, to being together. 

the place I teleport to

You. Me. Under the sheets.

Your arms- my home

my definition of safety

[tardisdustinthewind]

@books-and-tea-in-the-clouds your words so nice they have  no price you are  my paradise  without you my heart cries  without you  time so slowly flies you are my only hope it never dies between us there are no more lies so I’ll be your dean will you be my pies xD

[tardisdustinthewind]

Twist and Shout - Alternative Ending Rewriten

As some of you have complained about my English for my previous writing, I decided to try and rewrite it …

It was a miracle that Cas happened to survive through the long and painful treatment but it was finally over. The sickness had finally been defeated. And there he was, right next to Dean. They both lived … And they lived together. A few years later they bought the dreamed island with a big white house and a fence and everything was just the way they imagined it. And they were together forever. They grew old, watching Star Trek every night, listening to the old records and tightly squeezing on the sofa. Riding the motorbike, from home to the beach, from day to night, from summer to winter, year by year. And they loved each other, so much. Sixty long and happy years passed. It was a sunny summer morning. Dean had gotten up early to cook up some eggs for breakfast. He loved surprising Cas with a nice breakfast in bed. But this time he entered the room and … and he dropped the tray. His baby was lying motionless, passed away under the pressure of age. Dean gently took his hand and a single tear rolled down his cheek. “See you soon, babe …” – he whispered. The same evening Dean sat down on the bed next to Cas with and old photo album opened in front of him. Page after page, photo after photo, memory after memory. And there it was. The last one. A photo of them on the beach. Both happy, both in love. Cas in his hands. He took the photo out and closed the album. Some Elvis records were playing in the background. Then he heard it – “You have made my life complete, and I love you so …”. A smile appeared on Dean’s face and he took a sip of the glass he was holding. It soon started filling up with his tears. But not for long. He fell asleep. On the morning the delivery guy found two old men, lying dead in a tight hug. And a photo. An old photo of them two. With a note … 

[ackleholics-anonymoose-blog]

Aw

[ellalikesbooks-deactivated20171]

So it’s an everyone is alive AU?

[tardisdustinthewind]

@ellalikesbooks  Yeah. They just keep on living their dreamed life together. Just the way i wanted it.

[tardisdustinthewind]

Twist and Shout - Alternative Ending Rewriten

As some of you have complained about my English for my previous writing, I decided to try and rewrite it ...

It was a miracle that Cas happened to survive through the long and painful treatment but it was finally over. The sickness had finally been defeated. And there he was, right next to Dean. They both lived … And they lived together. A few years later they bought the dreamed island with a big white house and a fence and everything was just the way they imagined it. And they were together forever. They grew old, watching Star Trek every night, listening to the old records and tightly squeezing on the sofa. Riding the motorbike, from home to the beach, from day to night, from summer to winter, year by year. And they loved each other, so much. Sixty long and happy years passed. It was a sunny summer morning. Dean had gotten up early to cook up some eggs for breakfast. He loved surprising Cas with a nice breakfast in bed. But this time he entered the room and … and he dropped the tray. His baby was lying motionless, passed away under the pressure of age. Dean gently took his hand and a single tear rolled down his cheek. “See you soon, babe …” – he whispered. The same evening Dean sat down on the bed next to Cas with and old photo album opened in front of him. Page after page, photo after photo, memory after memory. And there it was. The last one. A photo of them on the beach. Both happy, both in love. Cas in his hands. He took the photo out and closed the album. Some Elvis records were playing in the background. Then he heard it – “You have made my life complete, and I love you so …”. A smile appeared on Dean’s face and he took a sip of the glass he was holding. It soon started filling up with his tears. But not for long. He fell asleep. On the morning the delivery guy found two old men, lying dead in a tight hug. And a photo. An old photo of them two. With a note … 

[tardisdustinthewind]

You and me, Sammy. The two of us against the world ...

[samstalker]

So I went to a diner and-

TWIST AND SHOUT SHAKE.

iTS TWIST AND SHOUT-

aND A FUCKIN MILKSHAKE-

I BET THEY ENCOURAGE YOU TO DIP FRIES IN IT TOO

And now Ive lost the ability to humanly function. And my parents are staring at me like “why are you crying over a menu”.

[books-and-tea-in-the-clouds]

@tardisdustinthewind 😢😢😢😢😢 wanna go out on a date??? 😉😉😉😘😘😘

[tardisdustinthewind]

:’( but no one dies pls @books-and-tea-in-the-clouds

[tardisdustinthewind]

It’s time ...

Give it to him

[tardisdustinthewind]

Finals be like ...

[tardisdustinthewind]

[novakconstruction]

Might as well make it a good one, eh?

[redsatinsheets]

bitch………im fucking sweating

[notviolet]

I would sell both my lungs for these

[nicocacolaaa-deactivated2019043]

HOW THE FUCKKSJS

[opricat-deactivated20190919]

http://www.glitterinjections.net

[galacticconqueror-moved]

@conquerheartandsoul holy shit

[tardisdustinthewind]

@books-and-tea-in-the-clouds

[tardisdustinthewind]

I’m alone, yeah, I don’t know if I can face the night I’m in tears, and the cryin’ that I do is for you I want your love, let’s break the walls between us

Don’t make it tough, I’ll put away my pride Enough’s enough, I’ve suffered and I’ve seen the light

Baby, You’re my Angel, come and save me tonight You’re my Angel, come and make it alright

[ackleholics-anonymoose-blog]

What song is this?

[tardisdustinthewind]

@timelordsandhuntersin221b https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CBTOGVb_cQg Aerosmith - Angel

[ackleholics-anonymoose-blog]

Thanks @tardisdustinthewind

[tardisdustinthewind]

Always welcome, mate @timelordsandhuntersin221b

[tardisdustinthewind]

I’m alone, yeah, I don’t know if I can face the night I’m in tears, and the cryin’ that I do is for you I want your love, let’s break the walls between us

Don’t make it tough, I’ll put away my pride Enough’s enough, I’ve suffered and I’ve seen the light

Baby, You’re my Angel, come and save me tonight You’re my Angel, come and make it alright

[ackleholics-anonymoose-blog]

What song is this?

[tardisdustinthewind]

@timelordsandhuntersin221b https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CBTOGVb_cQg Aerosmith - Angel

[tardisdustinthewind]

Which of course makes Sammy super-unamoosed ...

[tardisdustinthewind]

“Twist and Shout” - Alternative Ending

In an alternative universe, Dean and Cas live. And buy an island with a big white house .. with the fence and everything. And they are together forever. They grow old together, watching Star Trek every night, cuddling. Riding the motorbike together. Riding from home to the beach, from summer to winter, year by year. And they love each other, they really do. One day after 70 years, Dean wakes up and Cas is lying motionless by his side - passed away under the pressure of age. Dean looks at him, holds his hand tightly as a single tear rolls down his cheek and … and he whispers .. “See you soon, babe. I’m coming …” And he opens an old album with photos, staring at them all, till he gets on the last page. A photo of them on the beach. Cas in his arms. He takes it out, closes the album, plays some Elvis records. An empty glass in his hand. He falls asleep …

On the morning the delivery guy finds two old men .. lying dead on their bed - hugged. And a photo … An old photo of them two. With a note.

[tardisdustinthewind]

I'm alone, yeah, I don't know if I can face the night I'm in tears, and the cryin' that I do is for you I want your love, let's break the walls between us

Don't make it tough, I'll put away my pride Enough's enough, I've suffered and I've seen the light

Baby, You're my Angel, come and save me tonight You're my Angel, come and make it alright