Raggedy Man, I remember you!
John: So, she’s alive then. How are we feeling about that?
Sherlock: Happy New Year, John.
John: Do you think you’ll be seeing her again?
Oh god, that was such a heart breaking scene…. and I love it so much.
Please… how can anyone watch this and not think this is a love story?
Where have the good times gone….?
fucking dean winchester who reads kurt vonnegut and harper lee and can shoot a gun with the best of them and knows how to talk to kids and doesn’t trust easily but loves fiercely and is the best damn hunter the world has ever seen and drinks too much because he cares too much and makes the greatest homemade burgers and keeps a photo of his mother by his bed and ugh.