Offer me that DEATHLESS death

And if you wanna get with me, you’re gonna have to get with my friends, and that is a Spice Girls song.

so much testosterone, so few braincells. 


Paul Wesley. Kat Graham. Paulerina.




the pair of underwear i had signed by the cast of Supernatural and the responses it elicited from each of them:

Jensen: “what brand are these? i’m not familiar. not that i should be familiar with ladies’ underwear, but that’s probably best.”

Matt: “i feel like i need to make an announcement.” 

Misha: “thank you so much for this golden opportunity.”

Sebastian: “these are quite sexy! i rather like them plain like this. are you going to be wearing them later?”

Mark: “you’re bloody joking. well go on, hold these while i sign the ass. this is my space.”

Jared: *30 seconds of unrestrained giggling*

Omg misha.


Got a tattoo and the pain’s alright /

Just want a way of keeping you inside “


I’ve come to burn your kingdom down