Welcome to Loveistheultimatetrip, OTHERWISE KNOWN AS NIAGRA FEELS.
I'm Amanda, I'm 24, and I'm in Minnesota, though I wish I was elsewhere.
Fandoms: Harry Potter, Doctor Who, Criminal Minds, Monkees, boobies, Sherlock, and lots of random shit.
Firefighter/Paramedic for Tumblr County Station 1.
still can’t get over this
Zoomed out while taking a picture of my Christmas tree
[ CHRISTMAS INTENSIFIES ]
The Christmas tree is in the time vortex!
I thought they only drank coca cola
That’s probably Santa and they killed him for his Coca Cola.
typical representation of people 1 week before finals.
I think that if voldemort really wanted to kill harry potter the night the spell didn’t work on him he could’ve just picked him up and thrown him out a window given the fact that he was a one year old infant
"C’mon, Cas, just rip it!" Dean presses, leaning forward where he sits cross-legged on the floor.
Cas continues his careful, methodic unwrapping, calmly ignoring Dean’s impatience. It’s a small package, can’t be anything too extravagant, and he’s relieved. He’d been concerned Dean would do something drastic, make him uncomfortable in front of Sam, but this is good, it can’t be -
He feels blood rushing to his cheeks, hot and prickly as his face goes red with embarrassment.
"Dean, these are very… nice, but I’m not sure I - are they really -” His eyes are wide and there’s something hot and unpleasant and anxious clawing at his chest from the inside and he really doesn’t know what to say.
Dean is looking at him eagerly, eyes bright and burning into him, lips slightly parted with excitement.
Sam is looking at him too, although he looks less thrilled and more… nauseous.
"I’ll just - ‘m gonna go -" he manages, and then he’s leaving Cas alone with the soft, lacy scrap of fabric and his very hungry looking boyfriend.
Less than seconds after his brother’s retreat, Dean is lunging for Cas, knocking the wrapping paper to the floor and tackling him to the floor. “Wanna try ‘em on?”
bring her back