My osmness conquers all 8D

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zatnikatel:

onamelancholyhill:

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georginoschkavincen:

ohpleaseihavenosoul:

iamtonysexual:

YOU’RE WELCOME

I AM LITERALLY SCREAMING

But…But you sound 100% like Cas!

I didn’t believe that anyone could sound 100% like Cas until listening to this.

DEAN FROWNED LOUDLY

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OHMYGODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD. This is fucking genius. 

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• Sherlockians: You've been so brave.
• Whovians: You are nearly there, very close. We are... so proud of you
• Merlinians: Does it hurt?
• Potterheads: Ending? Not at all, quicker and easier than falling asleep
• Merlinians: You'll stay with me?
• Whovians: Until the very end.
• Merlinians: And they won't be able to see you?
• Potterheads: We are part of you, invisible to the real world.
• Merlinians: Stay close to me.

themeeg:

tin-pan-ali:

taking-the-tardis-to-asgard:

mymahoganymyrules:

maslab:

jykinturah:

nomiros:

takeshitakenji:

“Someone should write a book where the main character slowly falls in love with the reader.”

Last line of the book : “Please, don’t close the book, I don’t want to die”

oh my god

I’d just like, keep the book open and tape it to a wall.

I’m almost afraid to want it.

John Green, we’re waiting.

“So I guess this is it, isn’t it? There are no more chapters, right? You said we were getting close and that was a while ago.”

I stared up into the sky, it was the same old sky there had always been, except for some rainclouds that hadn’t been there a few minutes ago. It wasn’t raining, but they were still floating up there, grey and dismal.

You begin to ask me something.

“Don’t ask me how I know, I just do. Things just feel really final right now, like the downward slope is starting to level out. Eventually… We’ll hit the back cover, right?”

I sat down on a bench- had that been there a few minutes ago? It was hard to tell.

“Did you say yes? I think I heard you. Your voice keeps getting harder to hear.”

Thunder rumbled, but… It wasn’t like the thunder I’m used to. It sounded like you, and it sounded sad. From one of the clouds, a single drop of rain fell on the grainy wood of the bench.

“… You’re crying, aren’t you? I’m sorry, I’m really sorry. I wish I could change this. I wish I could reach where you are.”

Thunder rolled again, and behind it was a voice. Your voice.

“Me? I’ll be fine, I think. I don’t know if this has ever happened before. I don’t really know what happens when you… close the book.”

You ask me if I’m afraid.

And oddly, I’m not.

“No, actually. Because… Whatever happens to me when you close the cover… You can always open the book up again, right?” and that’s when the answer hits me, the realization jolting me to stand again. “That’s it, isn’t it? You can open it back up. The words won’t change, but I’ll still be here. You can meet me all over again, and I can meet you, and everything we have will come back.”

It’s raining now, and the clouds have merged together, and in them, for the first time… I see you. 

You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen in my entire life.

You’re crying, but it’s quiet, and maybe that was the sound of your tears hitting paper.

I realize that we don’t have a lot of time.

“Listen- before it’s all over- I want you to know that everything, all of this… Even being over, it was worth it. It was worth it to meet you, to get to know you. Even if when you close that cover and I disappear- it was all worth it. I love you.”

You love me too, I know it, I can feel it, just like for a moment I can feel what it would be like to hold your hand.

There is a very long pause, and I realize you’re prolonging what has to happen.

“You can do it.”

For the first time, you have to be the hero. You have to close the book so we can keep going. And I believe in you.

The sky gets darker, slowly, but then it gets light again, and your face is still up in those clouds. You open your mouth and for the first time I HEAR you, not just feel what you’re saying or understand you in my own head, your voice comes through the pages in your world and into the reality of mine, and it reverberates and I can hear every little nuance, down to the hitch from you crying.

“I’ll never forget you,” you say. “I’ll come back soon.”

The end.

SOMEONE DID AND NOW IM EMOTIONAL

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burdened-with-glorious-sass:

kiaratumbrlcom:

“The day we shot the scene of the death of Fred, I was aware of what was going to happen, so every time I happened to see James I became very sad. When we started to turn James was lying on the gurney, awaiting the arrival of the rest of the cast. It was enough to watch it once and I just burst into tears. I can not even imagine how I would feel if I lose him. We have done everything together since our birth and to see my brother lying on a stretcher while pretending to be dead, killed me deeply. Then, after James got up and I hug him, David said,’ You were perfect! It was really believable! ‘and I told him that I thought as if we were James and I, not Fred and George.”

                                                                                                                                                                                           -Oliver Phelps

This is the difference between acting the part and living the part.

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winterinthetardis:

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#when matt smith cries #it feels like a boat of orphans and a boat of puppies crashed into each other just off the coast of an island with loving parents and homes

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thebritishteapot:

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shawtyimmaonlytellyouthisonce:

my-sexy-narwhal:

: 

this fucking fandom

too late…

I love everyone in this bar!

WELP

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theadventurouscraftster:

andyfishsticks:

I QUESTIONED THIS MY ENTIRE CHILDHOOD.

There are no seat belts on a bus because there are no rules on a bus.

It’s kind of like the Hunger Games.

Last one alive wins.

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imsoosm:

theteenagevowinaparkinglot:

zombiekillingleague:

loki-cat:

Jude Law, ladies and gentlemen.

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UJHDIOWYFGUREIYEIH OH GOD!!!

Oh god…. here I was all ‘That’s one sexy woman’

until I see the description below

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imsoosm:

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peaceroxi:

meoplelikepeople:

heretherebefandom:

howtopickupafangirl:

wheresmythief:

Love the Running by *alternatecoppa

How to Pick Up a Fangirl: Cosplay as the Doctor. Perfectly.

Wha-?  H-How…? 

That’s a cosplay…?

Imma fangirl for a moment and just say I met him. I hugged him. He was dressed in the Waters of Mars jumpsuit. Then I hugged him again later when he was in this.

Yup.

…IOHAOISHFGAOIHSG

…THIS WAS AT COMIC CON. I JUST LOOKED IN THE FLICKR GALLERY AND THAT IS DEFINITELY SDCC ‘11. WHY DID I NOT SEE HIM. MORE IMPORTANTLY, IS HE COMING BACK???

that’s a WHAT

HOW. 

When looking too quickly, I was totally fooled into thinking this was an actual shot of Tennant. Only thing that strikes me as “off” is their eye structure? BECAUSE…DANG. DAS GOOD.

PERFECT. COSPLAY.
 

gOD I THGOUTH IT WAS TENNANT SLEAVE MT TO DIE„„„

That’s fantastic

so do you want to do it on the floor or-

wow that’s not fair you can get in my TARDIS anytime if you know what I mean

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