Braccia di marmo percorse da vene / Una crepa nel cuore e l'aria fionda / Creò in modi che non osiamo pensare / Carne esposta di un amore non colto / Estinti bufali di una razza colossa
Reblogged from carry-on-my-otp  135.267 note

midgetnazgul:

somewhatdorky:

praisethecassass:

fructoselollipop:

Let’s all just take a moment to appreciate that Crowley has a portrait hanging in Hell of himself wearing a Nazi-style uniform with a pitchfork where the swastika would be.

Let’s just all take a moment to appreciate the fact that this was the first time that Misha saw that picture 

There is nothing about this that isn’t funny.

I love how he almost, ALMOST breaks character for half a second.