we need to sacrifice somebody so Ellen never dies
This is quickly becoming the Hunger Games for douchebags
Braden Summers traveled to six different countries to prove that no matter where you are, love is equal.
“We’re lost, aren’t we?” Dean asked wearily, drumming his fingers lightly on the steering wheel.
Next to him, Cas pushed his glasses up on the bridge of his nose and he frowned. “No, Dean, I know where we are just…pull over,” he mumbled.
Dean rolled his eyes and reluctantly pulled over to the side of the road. He killed the engine and sighed, shifting in his seat and yawning. He tilted his head back and closed his eyes. “I’m ready for a nap,” he said.
Cas huffed at him and squinted at the map. “You’re always ready for a nap.”
Dean chuckled and hummed.
Cas continued to study the map, trailing his finger down a particularly crooked looking line and then he sighed.
“Admit it babe,” Dean said with a small smile.
Cas looked over at Dean and made a face. “Fine. We’re lost. Are you happy?” he asked.
Dean opened one eye and looked over at Cas. “Yeah, pretty happy,” he said.
Cas flushed and began to fold his map, irritation bleeding out with each clipped movement of his hands.
“You’re cute when you’re mad,” Dean teased.
WHERE are they getting this stuff !!
Shoutouts to all the bisexual people whose parents are secretly hoping they’ll settle down in a heterosexual relationship and get married and have biological children.
shoutout to the pan people who have no idea how to even come out to their parents
Shoutout to all the asexual people with parents that think they’re just not ready for sex yet.