

(Source: madetokneel, via radioactiverin)

Pabu looks like my cat, Sebastian, when I hold him in more or less the same way.
(Source: amazingironfist)
“Toby proved to be an ugly, long-haired, lop-eared creature, half spaniel and half lurcher, brown and white in colour, with a very clumsy, waddling gait.”
Toby appreciation life.
Canon canine love.
Love the Little League ! They just got a facebook page too !

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When you finally find someone to tailor Cas’ coat, you tell her to make it into something new.
“Like how?” she asks, writing down Cas’ measurements on her cherry-decorated stationary.
“Add a hood. For when it rains,” you tell her.
She smiles, “I can do that.”
“How long is this gonna take?”
“It’ll be done tomorrow.”
You find Cas and tell him that you’ll both come back tomorrow for the coat. He’s reluctant to leave it with a stranger, but you bend down to pick him up and he goes willingly into your arms.
You distract him the rest of the day with a trip to the museum and the aquarium, though you find out quickly that Cas doesn’t like to see animals behind glass. And it takes you nearly fifteen minutes to stop his silent cries and convince him that the fish aren’t prisoners. You skip the zoo.
Dinner is pizza, and after it’s bathtime and then a story with Sam. Cas is out before Wendy even agrees to go with Peter to Neverland.
The next morning, Cas is up before you and tugs on your shirt, begging you to get up so you can retrieve his most prized possession. You make him eat breakfast first then you drive him to the shop and wait half an hour before until it opens.
When the closed sign is flipped over, your walk Cas across the street, only letting him get away from you after you’ve opened the shop door.
The owner laughs. “Excited are we?”
“Very,” you agree.
“I hope you don’t mind, but I added a little something to the jacket,” she says as she disappears into the back and come out with Cas’ coat. “You said make it new and I’ve been wanting to make something like this for a while, so…”
She unfolds the coat and slips it onto Cas, moving him in front of the mirrors so he can see how he looks.
She slips the hood up over his head and it’s then that you see her special additions. Two white wings sprout out on Cas’s back and there’s blue ties for the strings of the hood. You walk forward and touch the wings, swallowing past the lump lodged in your throat.
“How did you —”
“You’ve got a special kid there.”
Cas looks up at you and smiles.
“How much do I owe you?”
“Nothing,” she says. “Just promise me you’ll take care of him.”
You look at her and she stares at you, completely serious. You nod. “Okay.”
Thunder cracks outside and Cas pulls your hand, tugging you toward the door. You turn to say thank you, but the woman is gone.
When you get outside it’s already raining. Cas stops on the sidewalk and looks up at the sky, letting the rain hit his face. You watch him for a moment, pretending it doesn’t hurt that he looks like the angel he no longer is.
Cas sticks out his tongue and tastes the rain. You laugh.
“C’mon, buddy,” you interrupt. “Let’s go show Sam your cool new jacket.”
Cas nods and then runs ahead to the car.
OH LORD THE FEELINGS!!!
WHY WOULD YOU WRITE SOMETHING THAT BEAUTIFUL AND HEARTBREAKING?????
(Source: littlecastiel)