THE JOHN TO HER SHERLOCK

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Wed, 15 May 2013 22:06:19 +0200

I unpacked some of my stuff, mostly clothes and such. Then reorganized my closet-part with my plates...

Wed, 15 May 2013 21:51:50 +0200

I unpacked some of my stuff, mostly clothes and such. Then reorganized my closet-part with my plates and knives and food in it. I only have one part of my closet left and 8 boxes to somehow magically fit in there…

brachiosaurs: PA people are any of you awake to join me in the tc cause I can’t sleep and I miss...

Wed, 15 May 2013 00:51:39 +0200

brachiosaurs:

PA people are any of you awake to join me in the tc cause I can’t sleep and I miss you guys

Which oooooone?

videohall: Scared kitten goes crazy > That cat wants some...

Mon, 13 May 2013 19:30:51 +0200

videohall:

Scared kitten goes crazy

> That cat wants some carpet for traction so bad.

> I was not expecting it to be that good.

x

Mon, 13 May 2013 19:28:30 +0200

x

heyfunniest: awww

Mon, 13 May 2013 12:18:30 +0200

heyfunniest:

awww

violetfoxx: Babiiiies. One black, several agouti, and a couple...

Mon, 13 May 2013 10:38:30 +0200

violetfoxx:

Babiiiies. One black, several agouti, and a couple cinnamon perhaps?

All dumbo, all girls.

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Mon, 13 May 2013 10:05:35 +0200

frodo-swagins: sonotthatcool: redandbluebowties: squiddlediddl...

Mon, 13 May 2013 09:02:31 +0200

frodo-swagins:

sonotthatcool:

redandbluebowties:

squiddlediddlez:

denies all marriage proposals unless they’re one of these

Engagement rings done right

Some of them I don’t know and now I has a sad

IF I COULD GET A GREEN LANTERN ENGAGEMENT RING I’LL DIE. HAPPILY. OH GOD YES.

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Mon, 13 May 2013 08:18:03 +0200

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Mon, 13 May 2013 08:17:25 +0200

ALRIGHT U LITTLE SHITS

Wed, 08 May 2013 22:40:59 +0200

femmeboythree:

I NEED LOTS OF BLOGES TO FOLLOW BC I’M RUNNING OUT OF THINGS ON MY DASH AND IT IS DYING AND THIS IS DASH CPR

you know the drill

reboob if u

post

homestuck

supernatural

sherlock

walking dead

hannibal

quotes

art

illustrations

literature

social justice

feminism

fandom critique

off

ava’s demon

game stuff

gaming in general idk

cosplay

stuff

JUST REBLOG

mitula: What’s in someone’s pants is none of your concern (◡‿◡✿) Who’s been in someone’s pants is...

Wed, 08 May 2013 22:32:12 +0200

mitula:

What’s in someone’s pants is none of your concern (◡‿◡✿)

Who’s been in someone’s pants is none of your concern (◕‿◕✿)

How someone identifies themselves is none of your concern (ʘ‿ʘ✿)

If someone is genderfluid it’s none of your concern ( ʘ ▽ ʘ )ﾉ

If someone changes their gender back it’s none of your concern (●ʘ∀ʘ●)

Leave people the fuck alone and mind your own business (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧*:・ﾟ✧.

waiting4codot: My Favourite ThingsTumblr Edition(This version...

Wed, 08 May 2013 20:16:02 +0200

waiting4codot:

My Favourite Things
Tumblr Edition
(This version written and performed by Codot)

Watching the clever consulting Detective,
Timelords and Doctors, and the Borg Collective,
Princes of Asgard and Angels with wings,
These are a few of my favourite things.

Winchester Boys in their old ‘67,
Eccleston, Tennant, and Smith make 11,
Seeing White Walkers and Clashes with Kings,
These are a few of my favourite things.

Wizards who cast spells with deadly precision,
Inspectors who say it’s “not my division”,
GIF-ing The Hobbit and Lord of the Rings,
These are a few of my favourite things.

When Arthur dies,
“Let me through, please!”,
When the Angels Weep,
I try to remember my favourite things,
and then cry myself to sleep!

Billionaire geniuses bringing the party,
Desperately trying to thwart Moriarty,
It’s never over until the Ood sings,
These are a few of my favourite things.

Fluttershy, Applejack, and all the Ponies,
NUTCRACKER! Sam takes one in the Cojones,
Aang, Zuko, Bolin and Korra’s Bendings,
These are a few of my favourite things.

What time is it, why it’s time for Adventure,
Feeling the love between Xavier and Lehnsherr,
In fact, let’s go mad with all our shippings,
These are a few of my favourite things!

When I get hit,
Right in the feels,
When it makes me sad.
I simply remember my favourite things,
and then I don’t feel so bad!

rainbrolly: sometimes one, sometimes the other sometimes...

Wed, 08 May 2013 19:54:20 +0200

rainbrolly:

sometimes one, sometimes the other

sometimes both

photos by mineapostasy

Goodbye bedroom! You were my little piece of home for the past...

Wed, 08 May 2013 16:50:33 +0200

Goodbye bedroom! You were my little piece of home for the past 13 or so years, and you did a great job of making me feel at home. Even when sometimes the rest of my home didn’t feel like much of one.

IT'S MOVING DAY GUYS

Wed, 08 May 2013 11:56:55 +0200

Well, sort of anyway.
Going to get my boxes and bed downstairs and then I’ll have to get them into the car and I’ll move THIS FRIDAY.

Im excited.

…

And a bit scared.

hiddleswiggles: teenyblondini: saucefactory: iepidemic: eat-p...

Wed, 08 May 2013 00:15:02 +0200

hiddleswiggles:

teenyblondini:

saucefactory:

iepidemic:

eat-pie-in-221b-with-satan:

hiddleswiggles:

cractasticdispatches:

nekosmuse:

thewholockiansareinthetardis:

forsciencejohn:

ceesquatch:

daunt:

ramblingeekette:

This needs to be on everyone’s dashes again

Oh hey remember when Chris Pine….

human impala, anyone

oh

my

God

HEADCANON FUCKING ACCEPTED

Yes to human!Impala. And yes to this dude playing the part. Oh, Dean.

Oh lord. We missed it the first time this went around. And we would just like to say aksdhofiasknd YESYESYES

ALL the yes! Please someone write it. Dean/Impala

YES.

Dean walked outside, loosening his tie as he and Sam went out to their car, on their way to the cemetery to burn the bones— it was a simple enough case. “Sam. Sam, where the hell.. where the hell is my car?!” Dean looked around anxiously, eyes falling on a younger man sitting on the curb where his car used to be.

He stormed over to the young man and pulled him up by his shirt, glaring with intense eyes. “Where the hell is my car?!” Dean growled.

“It’s kinda sweet to see how much you actually care in person,” the other man replied coolly, voice like a low, deep purr.

Dean was taken aback for a moment, trying to process what he’d just said. He released his shirt and stared. “Excuse me? Who are you?” he asked, shooting a look over to Sam. His brother only shrugged, looking equally as confused.

The man adjusted his shirt and ran a hand through his thick, dark colored hair. “I… hm.” There was a pause before he shrugged. “I don’t know. You’ve always just called me baby.”

Baby. Who the hell did he.. “Oh no fucking way,” Dean breathed out after finally putting the pieces together. “No way in hell.” He took a step back, rubbing his eyes to make sure that this wasn’t just a goddamn dream.

Sam was gaping slightly and caught the guy’s eye. “You’re… the Impala,” he said, not so much a question as it was a statement. “How does that happen?”

“Someone named Gabriel. One second I was a car, the next..” He gestured to his body, and stuck out his bottom lip slightly. “He said that you guys would have fun with this. Me. Or something like that.” A grin, almost a smirk, played at his lips as he eyes the two brothers.

Dean was speechless, and that never happened. After one more moment of looking at the man, he turned to face Sam. “Alright. Okay, just… go take care of the bones. I’ll stay here and babysit..” What the hell would he call him? “So do you have a name?”

The younger man shrugged. “You’ve only ever called me ‘baby’.” He was humming a song, like he couldn’t quite get it out of his head. This whole “being a human” thing wasn’t too bad at all. And seeing Sam and Dean for the first time… it was nothing short of amazing.

“Dude, are you humming Led Zeppelin?” he asked, unable to keep back a grin. The guy nodded, watching Sam walk off and tilting his head to the side slightly. God, that Winchester kid has a nice—

“Hey. Eyes up here,” Dean interrupted, snapping his fingers in front of the younger man. “Listen, until we figure this all out, you’re staying here with us. So come on baby, looks like we’re walking to the motel room.”

The other man nodded and followed behind Dean as they walked down the sidewalk. “Sounds good to me,” he responded, grinning devilishly, now humming a Metallica song.

Dean was so glad that no one else could see him blush.

‘SCUSE ME WHILE I SEXPLODE

gskfdlasfgkasfljgljksjfsh *drools, stops breathing and finally explodes into a pile of goo*

He makes awesome black widow too. Why doesn’t he dress like this all the time?

iwakeupanddream: An epic moment of triumph for Jensen.

Wed, 08 May 2013 00:13:14 +0200

iwakeupanddream:

An epic moment of triumph for Jensen.

professortennant: when the sexual tension/build up in a fic is just right and your toes are curling...

Tue, 07 May 2013 19:06:13 +0200

professortennant:

when the sexual tension/build up in a fic is just right and your toes are curling and you’re basically speed reading and skimming because you just wanna get to the smut but also you wanna slow down and savor each brush of fingers and gaze and swooping feeling in the stomach or the biting of lips and clenching of hands and shuffling of feet and