But Your Own Tag, Babe. I Dunno How To Drown It, But...

But your own tag, babe. I dunno how to drown it, but...

Supporting the same organisation, even:

[source plus other evidence]

We don't need to drag either one down to raise either one up, y'all. We can love both or one or neither without the hate.

who is this diva

Oh, shit, you're right. Now I really can't stop looking at it. 🤩🔥

Also, you're so good to me and West. 🥹

I just sorta  Drew Dean giving Sammy a bj with his pretty mouth Yep. 

Nooo, this is why you should absolutely add to posts! I love hearing people's thoughts and memories from early years of fandoms I've been in. It's also interesting to see the ways different fandoms crossover with trends but also how they stay remote from each other. So thank you for sharing! 😁💖 Also, four different languages is BONKERS! 🙌🤩

Thankfully, I find it pretty rare to come across fics with really clunky epithets these days. So much so that it's super jarring when I do. And maybe those writers use them because they do like them, which, you know, more power to them. I'll always encourage people to write what makes them happy. I don't think hobby writing always has to be an exercise in striving to be the most polished, professionally-edited-looking you can be. As long as they're enjoying their process and understand, like you said, that it might not always appeal to a broader audience, hey, more power to them! ✌️

“the other man” “the blond” “the brunette” “the dark-eyed man” “the taller man”

It sure fkn does, my friend. It sure fkn does.

And now I'm thinking about it. As usual.

Thanks (sincere).

“the other man” “the blond” “the brunette” “the dark-eyed man” “the taller man”

“There’s a phone case that Jensen bought of Sam and Dean in a compromising position. He did it as a joke. It was my birthday yesterday. He did it as a birthday present for me this week. He put it on the back of my phone and was like “Hey, man. Someone texted you.” And I was like “This isn’t my phone…dude.” I’m trying to get it off…”

— Jared Padalecki, 2013. (via unbrokenj2)

I know that Mom’s dead, and I know that she’s not coming back. Okay, I hear what you’re saying, I just wish…