#hes so soft but also badass and hes Dad™

[dothwrites]

PEACE OF MIND! PEACE OF MIND! (aka best episode ever)

cas really is an awkward dad coming to talk to his kid. and it's not going well. though he is more supportive of jack's snake than dean, which good for him (coming from someone who is DEEPLY uncomfortable around snakes) i forgot how worried everyone already was about jack's soul. i remembered dean and the ridiculous cake test but i didn't remember cas being this concerned

dean and cas having a conversation about jack and sam is really like cas is dean's second husband and sam is his stepson while jack is his and dean's child. if you get where i'm going. like, sam is DEAN'S kid, but jack is THEIR child. so they're having a conversation about their respective children, and they've cast themselves in roles of concerned parents

i can only assume that dean forced cas to watch all of the scanners movies since metatron would never lower himself to watch those movies. (this pleases me GREATLY) cas' saturday evening post line! there's something about cas drifting through the bunker late at night after everyone has gone to bed and looking through old magazines to soothe himself that is both incredibly soft, incredibly hilarious and incredibly poignant. he LOVES humanity! he's looking at an idealized version of the human condition in order to soothe himself. the rest of his loved ones are asleep and cas remains awake to watch over them but he still needs comfort, so he looks at old magazines. (i'm going to stop now but just know that this thought LIVES IN MY HEAD)

cas' "delicious" is wonderful here. he's such a wonderful dick. HIS HEAD EXPLODED. LIKE A RIPE MELON ON THE SUN. i love cas and i would die for him and he is the only character ever.

the irony of this woman saying "MORALS" to a degenerate homosexual angel of THEE lord... layers upon layers upon layers! and then cas mimicking the "shape and heft". he knows from personal experience. because he is a homosexual.

dean's cake test is so ridiculous. HE is so ridiculous. and his immediate REGRET after calling snakes "cool". the look of a man who just saw his whole damn life flash before his eyes. (it is established that dean does not care for snakes and finds them frightening. how much of this is because of a natural aversion and how much of this is because THEE indiana jones ALSO finds snakes off putting and scary?) RIDICULOUS MAN! RIDICULOUS MAN TESTING HIS KID WITH CAKE.

cas' consistent irritation with people is something that can be so personal, honestly. "the very tall man" laughing because misha looks so short next to jarpad but misha is actually pretty normal sized/tall

whoever the woman is who plays the wife, give her an emmy. she has FANTASTIC comedic timing. this whole scene is pure comedic gold. i remember laughing to the point of tears the first time i saw it. stop forcing jarpad to be a dramatic action hero. let him either be the villain or let him act in comedies! this is where he THRIVES! don't make him be a gritty action hero! he is not receiving enrichment in that environment!

i love when cas allows himself to be a terrifying badass. so much of the time he's masking his true nature for the comfort of the humans around him, but sometimes he just lets himself go and when he does, it's TERRIFYING!

we love a fight where cas is FINALLY allowed to be a badass. we LOVE IT. finally some good fucking food if you ever wanted to know why sastiel can never be a thing (sastiel fans i love and respect you) just look at this scene compared with the prisoner scene. sam and cas' scene is longer but my GOD is it lacking in the sexual tension and pathos of the prisoner scene. jarpad just does not have chemistry with men and that is okay because he is a heterosexual and they're necessary for the environment too!

"GOD HAS A BEARD" supernatural is A Show™

the implications that cas called dean to gossip about sam's cardigan and his faux marriage. insane. they're just chatting. because they're husbands. and they're married.

love that very ominous shot of cas lurking over jack's shoulder as he watches him kill the snake. it's very dramatic.

[little-baby-kaiju]

My cats as Pacific Rim characters

So I have 8 cats, with very different personalities. This is them as Pacific Rim characters.

So first off we have Eric. He’s a large male tuxedo, about 6 years old. Ex feral. He’s elusive, spending most of his time in the garage and only coming in to be fed once a day. He’s the leader. No one fucks with Eric. Only comes in through one window in the kitchen.

Next we have Ernie. Eric’s brother, he is a blue and is very round, but very lovely. He takes absolutely no shit from anyone, but is secretly a soft boy who just wants a cuddle. The best mouser. Either moves very very fast or in total slow motion.

George is next, he’s a white and black about 4 years old and was a rescue from the streets. He’s the Loveliest Boy™. Such a soft baby. Loved to cuddle, prefers humans to other cats, and is generally the nicest cat we own. Love him. My therapy/emotional support cat. Always runs to me when I���m crying. Love him.

Then we have Mildred. George’s sister. Tortie. Absolute psycho. Is lovely one minute, but can lash out if necessary. Badass. A bitch. Pisses on my dad and brother’s dirty laundry when she’s angry. Jumps on your back like a parrot when she’s happy. A Very Odd Cat.

Next we have Tommy Cooper. Our other tuxedo, he came from a bad household after being attacked but their staffie. Family oriented. A floppy boy, will lay on all your paperwork. Comes in from the rain and asks to be dried with a tea towel. Likes to bury under your duvet at night and bite your toes. Bit of a dick, but sweet on the inside. (chuck deserved better). Cat dad to Stanley. Came inside recently, chin dripping in blood from the rabbit he’d just killed and eaten entirely. Gross boy. Ice skates when he drinks water.

Then comes Stanley. A 1 and a half year old colourpoint ragamuffin, he’s the biggest arsehole cat we own. Our only non-rescue, I raised him from a tiny kitten in my room (I don’t know how he turned out like he has). My baby. He’s a jerk. Very very very overly loving towards me, hates literally everyone else. Floppy. Screams all the time. Screams more when you touch his back. Only drinks from the tap. Loves water. Gets in the shower with you.

Billy next! An 11 month old ginger/Burmese (estimate - we don’t know the breeding of any of our street boys, only Stanley for sure) ex-foster from an overcrowded home, he is very lovely, second only to George. He is hyperactive and playful, but also loves his cuddles. Likes having his face smushed. When he’s very relaxed he can’t open his eyes. Doesn’t like being picked up. Doesn’t like our foster cats. Ridiculous Boy. Also ice skates when he drinks water.

And finally, we have Jem. Another ex foster, hes a 7 month old grey tabby from a family of a mum and 7 kittens. Handreared. We kept him because of his medical issues. He’s very hyperactive and playful. Shouts when he’s hungry. Shouts when he wants to go outside (his legs are too short for him to use the cat flap). Shouts for cuddles. Loves every other cat he meets. Plays with my Grandma’s dog. Never Stops. Since we’ve let him go outside, he is now an Outside Boy™ and won’t come in Ever. He’s vicious. Plays in his water dish, splashes it everywhere.