Gilligan's Island Is The Best

fuck it

i dont want girls sexualising mlm relationships anymore. at all

i dont want them fetishizing our relationships bc they think it’s sexy

i dont care if its a “way for them to express their sexuality”. that aint right and its messed that they can say that they want men in the porn industry to stop fetishizing wlw relationships, only to do the same bc its “fandom”

I love the moon 😂 It's so adorable

7 new Earth-like exoplanets discovered!

Stout Train Song

When your crush actually likes you back

Real

Real or fake?

Growing up(and still growing) I've learned about wolves as being vicious and ferocious creatures but this shows that they have a very sweet side. It's adorable.

Fan: “What is the hardest part of playing a character for 10 years?”

Jensen: “It’s that someday I’ll have to say goodbye to him”

Me: 

Sastiel, so sassy

Sam sleeps past his alarm, but Cas doesn’t wake him because he looks so peaceful and the last hunt was a bitch.

Instead, Cas goes out and finds some of that fancy brand coffee he knows Sam likes (because if he’s gonna put caffeine in his body first thing in the morning, it’s gotta be the good stuff).

Cas wakes him an hour later than he should, carding a hand through his hair to softly rouse him. Sam’s eyes flutter behind closed lids as he wakes, but he keeps them shut, basking in the feeling of Castiel’s fingers lightly scritching at his scalp.

He inhales deeply, a smile spreading on his lips as he finally opens his eyes, pushing himself to a sitting position.

“I overslept,” he comments, and Cas just nods, his hand having dropped from Sam’s hair to his knee. “You brought me coffee,” Sam observes, the rich aroma having been what caused him to open his eyes in the first place, “You didn’t have to.”

Castiel smiles at that, handing over the paper cup. Of course he didn’t have to, but he wanted to. He would always want to do anything he could to put that sleepy, innocent smile on Sam Winchester’s face.

Sam would never understand that, but Cas would never tire of proving it again and again.

Today, though, he settles for a soft kiss as Sam pulls him onto the bed to sit beside him, resting his hand not holding the coffee on Cas’ thigh, his thumb absently running over the strong muscle.

Castiel breathes a contented sigh, smiling a small, private smile as he rests his head on Sam’s shoulder.

If only all mornings could be as perfect as this.

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