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nbchannibal:

drhanniballecter:

Tiny Hannibal accepts the ALS Ice bucket challenge and nominates nbchannibal!

Challenge accepted.

Donate here: http://www.alsa.org/donate/

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wolvensnothere:

sodomquake:

robowolves:

trimcoast:

orangemuses:

I love this post so much


my hand slipped

with their new hit song, “Randomly Searching 4 U”

I am re-reblogging just because that was so good

I think this one’s an Always Reblog, because the picture, the illustration, and the song title are just too damn perfect together.

wolvensnothere:

sodomquake:

robowolves:

trimcoast:

orangemuses:

I love this post so much

image

my hand slipped

with their new hit song, “Randomly Searching 4 U”

I am re-reblogging just because that was so good

I think this one’s an Always Reblog, because the picture, the illustration, and the song title are just too damn perfect together.

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petite-madame:

Per request. Some people asked me to re-upload it as a photoset rather than an audio post.

OLD NUMBER 7

Illustrated Lyrics of the song Old N°7 by The Devil Makes Three, inspired by Dean’s drinking problem. (Gen, can be seen as Dean/Castiel too with shipping goggles)

Do not repost the pages separately please, they work as a series.

I discovered Destiel before I discovered Supernatural. The show became the fuel, but those boys? Those boys were the rocket ship. They introduced me to a whole new world of Story, to a side of fandom I’d never seen before, to parts of myself I didn’t even know. I’ve made friends because of Destiel, discovered new artists because of Destiel, discovered new authors because of Destiel. I’ve spent time, money, and sleep on this ship, on this show, on this fandom, and I plan to keep at it.

*raises shot of jack*

My thanks, to everybody here in the family business. Bottoms up.

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bootslots:

do you ever play cards against humanity and there’s that moment where the perfect card for the hand is in your hand and you just go “my time has come” and lay it down with such grace

and then you don’t get the point

because instead it went to the person who just threw down whatever was on top of their pile so they could go back to the kitchen to mix another drink