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It will forever be funny to me that in season 13 when Cas comes back from the dead Dean goes from lashing out at everyone while hes in full downward spiral mode to suddenly being in the best mood possible, giggling and kicking his feet over cowboys and hes just like "what im not allowed to be happy or something? đ" like bro...đ«”đ€š you're fucking gay

Binged all of GI: Joe Renegades in four days and now it wonât leave my brain. I love them so much, I need more of them and there isnât enough so I had to make the fanart myself. For all five of you GI: Joe Renegades fans out there this is for you.



Was watching the crew commentary on the blu-ray and I started screaming.

snake eyes: has his entire face covered
me, somehow: you cAN SEE HOW MUCH HE ADORES HER IN THIS MOMENTâŠYOU CAN FEEL ITâŠâŠCAN SEE IT IN HIS EYESâŠ

season 4 is gonna hurt me i fear
When people say "friendship [love] for centuries", they mean them, right?
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NEED csm part 2 to be animated asap so I can bribe mappa into animating a fighting scene like the ones in venom where asa has NO idea what she's doing but her body kinda does?? yoru keeps putting her hands on the metaphorical steering wheel inside them while telling asa to stop panicking!! so she can keep herself in control!!! and they get their asses!! out of there!!! basically asa being like "holy shit holyshit HOLYSHIT" the entire time yorus doing all the work and being a badass and everyone else's like wtf kind of fiend is this-
thinking about the Chase hug scene in 3x15 and like I know I'm stating the obvious but ???? this scene drives me so crazy !!! Because when each of the team come to see House his whole things is proving they're not genuine and have ulterior motives (which they do), but with Chase he doesn't do that because there is no ulterior motive, Chase is just genuinely scared that he's about to lose another father and he wants one final hug and House not shutting him down implies he knows this ?? and let's Chase hug him ?? and then Chase apparently fucking crying ?? House tries to make some dumb comment and it shows Chase just holding him a little tighter ??? Like he's scared the moment will pass, like he's taking all the chances he never did with his biological father ????
Iliterally my wife UGHHH I LOVE THIS MAN
HIM IN FOUR BROTHERS đ«
(I really donât mean to do this but I love him too much this movie is so good)



I love Jackie
Canât believe Iâm doing this shit on my main bro wtf
Never getting over his outfits
âUncle?â
The light knock came at the door to the Jasmine Dragonâs office,set back away from the dining room. The teashop had been closed for about an hour now, and Iroh had been working on paperwork in the back room. The setting sun streams through his window, and his seat was comfortable and his tea was hot.
He hadnât expected anyone to still be in the restaurant- so he startled a little at the voice, until not only the voice but the word registered.
His heart fluttered a little, a smile pulling at the corners of his lips. He was happy in Ba Sing Se, he was, but every day his heart ached a little for his nephew, wanting to be with him.
The door cracked open, and Iroh stood up to greet his nephew. The young man sensed permission to come in, and the smile in his eyes nearly brought tears to Irohâs.
Before Iroh was able to get out of his seat, Zuko had already crossed the room, placing a brightly colored package on the desk. âItâs good to see you, Uncle. I know you werenât expecting me, I hope Iâm not interrupting anything?â
Just the thought of Zuko interrupting anything seemed outlandish to Iroh, as Zuko was more important than anything in his life. âNo, no, of course not, nephew. But what brings you here? Surely the throne is keeping you busy.â Iroh hoped there was no bad news.
In response, Zuko gestured to the package he had brought in, smiling, âI brought you something.â
Iroh looked down. The package was long and rectangular, like a book. It was wrapped neatly in thick red paper, a simple golden bow was elegantly wrapped around it.
He picked up the package, looking up at Zuko, who gestured for him to open it. Iroh slowly pulled at the ribbon, undoing the bow. The red paper was easily unwrapped, and Iroh was truly shocked at what laid in his hands.
Mounted in wood and glass, was a painting. In a delicate hand, black ink stretched across parchment, both smooth and jagged lines curving into the roots and branches of a tree.
It was beautiful, and must have cost a fortune, as he surveyed the details in the background behind the tree, the small and low buildings making a bustling market. Intricate blades of grass dotted the landscape, the sky and clouds painted so lightly they almost werenât there. The skyline met a wall, that stretched across the back of the cityâŠ
Iroh stared. The details slowly began to click into place, and before he could even attempt to stop them, tears sprang to Irohâs eyes.
âZuko, thisâŠthis isâŠâ
âI thought that, since heâs there, the tree should be immortalized in someway. To preserve the memory.â
Iroh was staring at a painting of the tree in Ba Sing Se, the tree his son was buried under.
His smile wobbled, and he looked up at his nephew, who had a light smile on his faceâ Zuko seemed hesitant to say more, as if he wasnât sure if his uncleâs tears were of joy or not.
But his uncle immediately moved around the desk towards his nephew. Zuko was a fair bit taller than him now, at least a good 6 inches, so Irohâs hug ran around Zukoâs waist, putting his head on his nephewâs chest. He squeezed tight, tears slipping from his eyes.
âThank you. Thank you, Zuko. I love it. I love it.â
âIâm glad you doâ I was a little worried it would beâŠtoo painful.â
Iroh shook his head against his nephew. âNo, no. I miss Lu Ten, every day, but⊠I also have you.â
Iroh could just make out the faint beat of Zukoâs heart against his cheek, his second son, wonderfully alive.
âWhenever it becomes too much, I think of you. You are what gets me through the bad days. I love you.â
âI love you too, Uncle,â there was a smile in Zukoâs voice, âHappy Fatherâs Day.â