Gallifreyan-consulting-criminal - Losing Brain Cells. Looking To Donations.

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i will always love supernatural for many reasons, but mainly because it brought me to all of you. <3

Vanya from umbrella academy

You are the weakest member of a famous superheros family. Villains kidnapped you for a ransom, unfortunately hostage situations don’t work when your family is already neglecting you…

I thought this was angsty at first... BUT THANK YOU!!!

Day 30 - Kansas

It takes him 3 days to get there - 3 days of driving and barely any stops for food. He doesn’t exactly know why he’s going up there - maybe to see it, maybe to talk, maybe to just sit. But either way, it takes him 3 days. 

He gets there when it’s dark and he has to stop the Impala and sit for a very long minute - which turns into 3, and then 4, and then 5. And then he’s rushing to get out of the confines of the car and the door is slamming shut behind him. 

The air is cold when he steps out, and his hair gets swept from his face - he really needed to cut it again. He shoves his hands into his jacket and he pushes himself further down into it to block out the cold. He stands still for another moment before he takes a deep breath, the cold burning his lungs, and he starts forward. 

It takes him exactly 123 steps to find the grave. It takes him 23 seconds to kneel down and settle his hand on the granite name of Mary Winchester. He let out a shuddering breath at the feel of it, and he bowed his head slightly. 

He could do this. He could say it - even if it wasn’t really her, it wasn’t like he could go up to heaven and tell her. He braces himself, letting himself take a moment. 

“Mom-” he starts, before he cuts off, emotions flooding through and causing his throat to feel thick. He swallows thickly before he begins again. “Mom…I…I thought you should know something.”

It takes him another moment to pull his hand away from the stone, dropping it to his side. He stands again after a moment and takes a deep breath, one of his fingers moving to twist the ring on his hand. 

“I’m engaged,” he says, his breath coming out in a rough breath, and he says it more to the stars in the sky than to the grave. He feels a low weight lifted off of him, and he feels himself relax. “Yeah…I’m engaged,” he repeats, bowing his head, his eyes finding the ring quickly. 

“Cas asked me about a month ago and I….I needed to tell you,” he whispers, his chest constricting. He needed to tell her - it was this way or no way, and he would take this way. He stood for a moment longer before nodding and turning on his heel, marching back to the car. 

It would take 3 days to get back to where Sam and Cas were now, but he would get there. And when he did, he’d have Cas to hold him as he told what he did, to rock him as he told how it hurt, to do everything he could to make Dean forget. 

He had Cas. He was engaged to Cas. It was fine. Everything was fine. 

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thought some non angst was needed

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@the-trixster-and-the-fallen @petrichoravellichor @winchester-reload @tibbinswrites

List of bisexuals whose identities are erased by the media.

P!nk

Anne Frank

Megan Fox

Billie Joe Armstrong

Snooki

Drew Barrymore

Angelina Jolie

Azealia Banks

Kesha

Fergie

Lady Gaga

Madonna

Clive Davis

Anna Paquin

Bai Ling

Carrie Brownstein

Evan Rachel Wood

Amber Heard

Frenchie Davis

Vanessa Carlton

Jillian Michaels

Freddie Mercury (debatable, but considering he had had a long-term relationship with Mary Austin and he tended to keep quiet on matters of his private life, we’ll never know for sure)

All or which have either been given the name “gay” or “straight“ by the media despite coming out. There are more than two sexualities and this is a fact that most people (even on Tumblr nowadays) forget. People tend to assume that since someone is with a person of the same gender, they’re gay. (Or vice versa in Angelina or P!nk’s case) This is incorrect to assume because you’re erasing their identities in the process. The people on this list aren’t gay or straight, they’re bisexual. No matter how much the media tries to erase that.

sometimes i think about the golden record and i want to cry

Oh man!!!!! I'm seeing this post (in person?) For the first time and I'm thrilled!!!!

I'd watch the hell outta this, btw.

But I'm gonna be happy that I'm finally following the right people, or that I've finally reached into the depths of this website.

A dating service where matching is based on people’s search history exists. You’re a serial killer. You go on a date with a writer.

This.

Neil deGrasse Tyson talking about creationism, science celebrities and kids on National Geographic. Watch the full video here.

This is absolutely beautiful and light read!!!! And as always @navajolovesdestiel always delivers

Crappe’s Creek

My addition to the @cocklesdestielfiction crazy crossover challenge

Loosely based on Schitt’s Creek and Supernatural

Cas lay in the bed. He sighed deeply and turned over. Then he turned over to the other side. He sat up. The bed was so uncomfortable, the room so dreary, he wanted to scream. Just a couple of weeks ago, his family had everything-a mansion, wealth, power…. He had everything he wanted and more. And now?

Explicit

Read it on AO3

This whole thread can be used as scale for idiocy.

What does the arab in your carrd mean? Is it like afab and amab?

.. i’m palestinian

Hello you

I am a bisexual too, and everything you said hits close to home. I am either fetishised or dismissed as I could potentially date people of the opposite gender.

I love your drive, your hope and hopefully you'll, we will find acceptance

I just want to clarify things and talk about this so I can get it off my chest. If you're not interested in a short rant about my sexuality feel free to scroll past this.

Despite what seemingly everyone who knows me both irl and online thinks... I'm not gay.

I am bisexual.

And I want to admit that I'm guilty of the confusion too. I came out as gay at a very young age in a very small country town. For some reason, coming out as Bi has been significantly harder than that. A lot of gay people either don't believe me or fetishize it. Straight women often take me flirting with them as a direct attack on their femininity.

To this day I still just tell most people I'm gay because it's easier, and I hate that. I hate that I erase myself, and I hate that it's easier to just erase myself. I hate being a walking stereotype of infidelity and greediness. I hate that I don't feel comfortable enough to be honest about my sexuality to the community that embraced me with open arms when I came out as gay.

I'm tired of hiding, of being dismissed or fetishized, and of people assuming I'm just experimenting.

I want to be believed.

I want to be me.

Confidently and irrevocably.