the war (ao3 maintenance) is over and my husband (ao3) is back home
We're all in this together guys 😔
Ao3 scheduling a 20 hour maintenance on a Friday is a very subtle way of telling us all to get a life
It’s not so subtle, it feel like when my mother beg me to call my friends and go out instead of reading fanfic and explain to her what the omegaverse is
Imagine me standing in the doorway crying and waving a handkerchief as my husband (AO3) departs for a war (maintenance) that will continue for god knows how long (20 hours) and from which he may never return
don't kill yourself. stay alive so you can be on tumblr the day we get a destiel kiss
I really gotta post and reblog here more, I made this earlier today cause I need this fandom to revive please
PLEASE USE THIS IF YOU'RE IN THE FANDOM (if you're not and have some time on your hands pls watch)
I’m only at episode 3, but yes your honor, they’re gay
to catch a bus you have to think like a bus
Doing this for years, it’s really funny. I never show up in time, unless I know the other people are late. And sometimes I simply disappear without notice hoping to cause as much inconvenience as possible to the people who were counting on me
the iconic turning and looking back moment in tmwwbk gets used for orpheus and eurydice parallels pretty often, but really, i think lot’s wife is a much better fit. dean isn’t losing cas in the act of looking back, he’s already lost cas. but he can’t stop caring, so he looks back and lingers when he should be fleeing. when lot’s wife turns, it’s about watching what you love burn because you can’t stand not to see it one last time, you can’t walk away, immobilized by grief. and that’s dean every goddamn time.
when orpheus turns, on the other hand, it’s about losing what you love because you love it too much to pretend you don’t, even if acknowledging it means you lose each other. it’s the brief, blinding moment of joy of love seen and recognized, immediately torn away leaving only silence and absence behind. when cas confesses his love in despair? that’s orpheus turning.