lovingmyfangirllife

THE SIGNS AS MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE SONGS

cementality404:

aries - destroya
taurus - save yourself, i’ll hold them back
gemini - party poison
cancer - dead!
leo - welcome to the black parade
virgo - i’m not okay
libra - bulletproof heart
scorpio - mama / helena
sagittarius - i don’t love you
capricorn - disenchanted
aquarius - famous last words
pisces - early sunsets over monroeville

sammy-who-are-these-people

THIS IS HOW NEXT SEASON IS GONNA GO

  • Dean: Sam, I swear to fucking god.
  • Sam: Thats not very nice Dean
  • Dean: Fuck you, I'm a demon. I don't have to be nice.
  • Sam: You're gonna have to be nice you you want to get out of that devils trap.
  • --
  • Sam: Dont make me get the spray bottle
  • --
  • Dean: *is Summoned*
  • Dean: Sam?
  • Dean: Why did you summon me downstairs?
  • Sam: We're out of food
  • --
  • Sam *Summons Dean in the bathroom*
  • Sam: We're out of toilet paper.
  • --
  • Sam: Why are you crying
  • Dean: I cant get into baby!
  • Sam: oh, yeah, wards
  • --
  • Dean: *accidentally eats something with salt*
  • Dean: WHY DID I THINK THIS WAS A GOOD IDEA
  • Dean: I DON'T EVEN EAT
  • --
  • Dean: *eyes flicker black, one at a time, staring intently at Sam*
  • Sam: Dean
  • Sam: What?
  • Dean: Morse code, Sammy.
  • --
  • Crowley: So, Squirrel, buddy, demon chum
  • Dean: SAMMY GET THE SPRAY BOTTLE