imagine the most important person in your life dies and you’re so grief stricken you decide to commit one of the most taboo acts ever to bring them back all while you slowly stop thinking rationally? Wdym that’s not super compelling? i will think ur actually boring idk
looking through a box of postcards in an antique shop in my fiancé’s hometown in philippines and there is no way i find one of castiel titled “the angel”
how beautiful is the passage of time because i’m literally engaged now but a part of my brain still takes the time to think about sam winchester every day like i’m still 12