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The Grand 9x18 Phone Call

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deducedyoufromperdition:

Ok, let’s look back at that now-famous phone call in 9x18, shall we? So here we have the obvious, that being Dean and Cas both becoming visibly more relaxed and uplifted once they start talking to each other, an example of this is shown here;

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Now, after this shy smile, Cas asks how Dean was, with Dean replying;

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What is the first thing that Cas replies back?

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At first, this reply makes it seem that Cas is purely mourning his new predicament, of being a not-really angel.No, I really do not believe this was the intended purpose of the statement. Think, what was the purpose of most of the phone calls between Dean and Cas in the past? It was Cas trying to get a location from Dean so he could fly to him.

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Cas was saying that he wished he could fly to any location he wished with a snap of his wings, and in this instance, he was saying he wished he could fly to the bunker.

The first thing Cas said when asked how he was, was how he wanted to fly away to be with Dean. 

Don’t touch me. 

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Oh my God this post.

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courfreyacc:

before i knew which blogs were which,

some were fandom, some were art, some were music, and some were a bit of everything.

but now

now everything is sebastian stan

itstonybetch:

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modalitout:

notanothersonglyric:

ruinedxfate:

ruinedxfate:

ham-safar:

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UNBELIEVABLE

EVERYBODY SIGN THIS PETITION

It needs 100,000, and only has 8,000 as it stands. 

SIGNAL BOOST THE FUCK OUT OF THIS GUYS

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You know, equality is a myth, and for some reason, everyone accepts the fact that women don’t make as much money as men do. I don’t understand that. Why do we have to take a backseat? I truly believe that women should be financially independent from their men. And let’s face it, money gives men the power to run the show. It gives men the power to define value. They define what’s sexy. And men define what’s feminine. It’s ridiculous.--Beyonce Knowles dropping truth bombs in GQ Magazine | February 2013 (via amythicbitch)

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invisiblebullets:

So, I watched Pushing Daisies

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mhm616:

#i don’t need to look where i’m shooting #caw caw motherfuckers

No, but can we talk about this. HE KNEW THIS MOTHERFUCKER WAS COMING. Either he’d sighted them before or (and this is my thinking, because HAWKEYE) he saw them coming in the windows of another building.

He makes split second calculations and looses an arrow WITHOUT LOOKING, and hits his target dead on.

This isn’t him showing off or anything. It’s tactical. It’s watching your own six while watching someone else’s.

This is years upon years of training, muscle memory, and straight up intelligence that puts most people to shame, all coming into play.

And let’s not forget, SHIELD’s physicists couldn’t figure out the tesseract opened from both sides. Yet Clint did.

When it comes down to it? This man is one of the biggest BAMFS in the Marvelverse, MCU or comics.

Clint’s human. He’s said it himself:

“You cowboy around with the Avengers some. Guys got, what, armor. Magic. Super-powers. Super-strength. Shrink-dust. Grow-rays. Magic. Healing factors. I’m an orphan raised by carnies fighting with a stick and a string from the Paleolithic era. So when I say this looks “bad”? I promise you it feels worse.”

HE.

IS.

HUMAN.

And he does all this. And keeps up with people with superpowers.

I present to you: One of the baddest of asses ever to walk the planet. Clint. Mother. Fucking. Barton.

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temperamental-creature:

marvelous-gallifrey:

funnyfandomfeelz:

mermaidandthedrunks:

Supernatural fandom should be coming any moment now. 

an unexpected addition but highly appreciated

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