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blainedevoonanderson:

“Blaine, why would you do that?”

#rule number one dont yell at blaine #rule number two dONT FUCKING YELL AT BLAINE

What I found so ironic about this moment was the fact that Guilty Pleasures week was Blaine’s idea and when he took over Glee club while Schue was sick, not only did the entire Glee club latch onto it but the ENTIRE SCHOOL. So suck it, Schue. Blaine is your pocket sized king and you will show him some respect damn it.

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victorianvivisection: cocokat: Very boring up here.  No crimes in Heaven, apparently. SH —- Met an angel called Castiel. Was looking for a human body. SH —- Have I told you about the Winchesters? SH —- I miss you and your complaining horribly SH —- Met Einstein! Was appalled at how little I knew about space. SH —- John, your mother and father say ‘hello’. SH —- I wish I could talk to you SH —- God won’t let me visit Hell.  But I’m bored. There are bound to be murders there! SH —- If you end up here anytime soon I may have to kill you SH —- Still missing you horribly SH —- Was told you got married. “Mary Morstran”. A woman even I might admire. Good Job. SH —- People keep finding me here. Say that I solved the crimes surrounding their deaths. Keep thanking me. Somewhat annoying. SH —- Really, John? You named your son “Sherlock”? Someone is getting too sentimental. I’m touched. SH —- Met Mycroft. I’m not surprised he’s here a bit early. Still as annoying as ever. I miss when you used to punch him for me. SH —- You’ve become so good at writing. I miss you. SH —- There are so many things I should have said. Down There. SH —- Sorry SH —- I miss you SH —- I love you. SH —- Won’t you hurry up? SH —- Don’t come too quickly, though. SH —- Met with Mummy. She cried. I don’t understand it. SH —- I love you SH —- Being an old man doesn’t suit you.  You’re done fighting, John. Come home. SH —- Stubborn to the last, my John. SH —- I love you anyway. SH —- “Welcome home.”

victorianvivisection:

cocokat:

Very boring up here. 

No crimes in Heaven, apparently.

SH

—-

Met an angel called Castiel.

Was looking for a human body.

SH

—-

Have I told you about the Winchesters?

SH

—-

I miss you and your complaining horribly

SH

—-

Met Einstein! Was appalled at how little I knew about space.

SH

—-

John, your mother and father say ‘hello’.

SH

—-

I wish I could talk to you

SH

—-

God won’t let me visit Hell. 

But I’m bored. There are bound to be murders there!

SH

—-

If you end up here anytime soon I may have to kill you

SH

—-

Still missing you horribly

SH

—-

Was told you got married. “Mary Morstran”.

A woman even I might admire. Good Job.

SH

—-

People keep finding me here. Say that I solved the crimes surrounding their deaths.

Keep thanking me.

Somewhat annoying.

SH

—-

Really, John? You named your son “Sherlock”?

Someone is getting too sentimental.

I’m touched.

SH

—-

Met Mycroft. I’m not surprised he’s here a bit early.

Still as annoying as ever.

I miss when you used to punch him for me.

SH

—-

You’ve become so good at writing.

I miss you.

SH

—-

There are so many things I should have said.

Down There.

SH

—-

Sorry

SH

—-

I miss you

SH

—-

I love you.

SH

—-

Won’t you hurry up?

SH

—-

Don’t come too quickly, though.

SH

—-

Met with Mummy.

She cried. I don’t understand it.

SH

—-

I love you

SH

—-

Being an old man doesn’t suit you. 

You’re done fighting, John.

Come home.

SH

—-

Stubborn to the last, my John.

SH

—-

I love you anyway.

SH

—-

“Welcome home.”

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