this gif is from Season 5 DVD Extras
GUYS IS JIM BEAVER A SHAPESHIFTER???? OR WHATEVER THE HELL HAS SHINING EYES ON CAMERA???
AsylumWaiting Room of the Big Three.
it’s funny because it looks like the sherlock fandom are sane here
Sherlock bustled about the kitchen, throwing a cupboard door open and pushing aside a box of nicotine patches to retrieve two mismatched mugs. A kettle whistled plaintively in the background, like it had been trying to draw attention to itself for a while now. Setting the mugs aside, Sherlock absently pulled the kettle off the stove, poured tea into the two mugs, and carried them into the living room.
Doctor Who was sprawled over the same chair it had collapsed into last night, when it had appeared at the door muttering inanely about lost regenerations and knackered navigations systems. It made a whining noise as Sherlock tucked the shock blanket it had thrown off in the night back around its shoulders.
Supernatural was in similar straits, curled up on the floor with a throw pillow and a tattered trench coat around its shoulders and alternating between sobbing and muttering about domesticity potential.
A thudding on the stairs indicated the ruckus had finally awoke Merlin, who poked its head into the room, hair sticking up at all angels as it tied its scarf around its neck. Blinking blearily at the mess, it seemed to realize what had occurred when it picked up a discarded bow-tie from the floor, holding it between forefinger and thumb, “Is it that time already?”
“It was bad this year,” Sherlock whispered, trying not to exacerbate the already fragile fandoms under its care.
“I remember what that was like,” Merlin muttered, running a hand through its hair and pulling a cape off the nearby coat rack, “I’ll go to the store. We’re out of milk again. May as well pick up some fish fingers, custard, and salt.”
Supernatural gurgled something quietly.
“No, I won’t forget the pie.”
I SWEAR TO GOD TUMBLR NEVER FUCKING CHANGE
It got better!
So my driving instructor texted me, and I was walking so I just typed ‘Ok’ and hit send and then I looked at it and was like WHAT
But as it turns out, my friends are entirely responsible for turning ‘Ok’ into a shortcut.
BUT WHAT IF SUPERNATURAL ENDS WITH JARED SWITCHING OFF THE TV AND TELLING THOMAS “AND THATS HOW I MET YOUR MOTHER”
CAN WE PRETEND THAT ANGELS
IN THE NIGHT SKY
ARE LIKE SHOOTING STARS
I COULD REALLY USE A DRINK RIGHT NOW
DRINK RIGHT NOW
KILL ME NOW
remember what happened in Dean’s car the last time an angel fell tho
you are the rainbow after the storm.
|Track: CONGRATS YOU DID IT|
I knew what song this was before I even hit play
can we pretend that the entire population of heaven in the night sky are like shooting stars i could really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now