Ghost! Ghostfacers! We face the ghost when others will not! We're ghost! ghostfacers! Stay in the kitchen when the kitchen gets hot! Ghost! Ghostfacers! We face the nightmare, we face the dread! Ghost! Ghostfacers! We face the faceless, we face the dread! In the haunted night, looking for the fright of out life with the after-life! When you trip and fall, into the super-natur-all! We're who you're gonna call cause we face them all! Ghostfacers!

This is an RP blog for SPNT..

Castiel: I am allowed to perform a minor miracle in order to demonstrate my Father’s power.

Harry: That’s okay. You’re an angel. No, I get it! You’re an angel! You’re an angel you’re an angel you’re an an-ARRRGGGGGGHHHHHHH OH GOOOODDDDD!! [gross sobbing]

Ed: You shattered my Shatner!

Castiel: It will remain whole.

Harry: Uh, no it isn’t.

Castiel: What do you— Oh, come on!

Castiel Ghostfacers Clip

supernaturaloverj2:

I also found a working youtube link.

Okay, so I realize I’ve been ignoring the RP but THE GHOSTFACERS MEET CASTIEL.

Needed this here.

out of character: so, I’ve gotten my internet back, but… I feel a bit out of place here. I guess I’m not sure how to really interact with any of you guys. The Ghostfacers are kind of their own entity and haven’t really interacted with anyone but Sam and Dean and well… they aren’t on the best of terms, no?

out of character: I’ve gotta jet, but I’ll be on tomorrow. Thought I could stay up for Pottermore, but I’m crashing.

Alva as a Pup

elizabethisnoangel submitted:

(( OH MY GOD, SHE’S SO ADORABLE))

Ed continued petting her back, occasionally wincing as a patch of fur got particularly too hot for him.

(Resident Apoc? I have a picture somewhere that my friend doodled of her - somewhere. Large, much like a Eurasian wolf, black, thick, shaggy fur, four maroon eyes, partial split tongue. -goes digging for picture-)

"Well she's no corgi, that's for sure," she laughed.

((that sounds so cool! I’d love to see a picture if you have one))

"Are you kidding?" Harry asked, awed. "She could probably swallow a Corgi whole out of sheer badassery!"

planbvessel:

Spangler and Zeddmore: planbvessel: Spangler and Zeddmore: planbvessel: planbvessel: … Yeah!…

planbvessel:

Spangler and Zeddmore: planbvessel: planbvessel: … Yeah! Now I’m going to be cool like you…

ghostghostfacers:

planbvessel:

planbvessel:

Yeah! Now I’m going to be cool like you guys! I wish you were my brothers. I’d have so much fun.

You can be Han, but I wanna be Luke! And okay. My brother says I mess up too much. But I dun’t want to.

Jedi training! I’ll do it. I can be a great jedi.

Harry nods triumphantly. “So let’s play! and maybe I can find one of my non-limited edition lightsabers and I’ll give you one so you can be a proper Jedi.”

She smiled and watched as she rested her hands on her hips. "Also makes a good furnace too. Course it's summer so it's kind of a drag. But she's a wonderful dog," she said proudly as Alva slowly started to wag her tail.

Ed’s whole body was shaking, but he moved so he could run his hand down the back of the dog’s neck and onto her back. (ooc// I wish I knew what you were picturing. My image of hellhound is kind of like the dogs from the Resident Evil movies. :] )

Harry stood back, just watching the dog’s tail swing back and forth.
"I don’t know that I’d call her pretty, but her structure is fantastic and intriguing and.. a little scary, but that’s okay and.." his ramblings trailed off.

Ah, well, for my money the Winchesters aren't all they're cracked up to be. I don't really know them, though. I've just heard the stories.

[shrugs]

Just be careful with the whole demon thing. I know you guys can handle yourselves but I'd hate for anything to happen to you.

-both boys nod-

We will be careful, promise.

planbvessel:

Spangler and Zeddmore: planbvessel: planbvessel: … Yeah! Now I’m going to be cool like you…

ghostghostfacers:

planbvessel:

planbvessel:

Yeah! Now I’m going to be cool like you guys! I wish you were my brothers. I’d have so much fun.

*tries to do what they showed him, but loses his balance and falls on the ground*

-picks him up and dusts him off-
Oh! It’s okay! -leans…

You fell over? But, you’re like Captain Kirk! You never mess up.

Are you sure? But what if someone gets hurt?

Harry beams at the praise. “I prefer Han Solo, but thank you. And kid, it’s okay to mess up sometimes. I do. Last night, I burned my tongue on too-hot spaghetti sauce!” he smiles.
"Nobody will get hurt, because YOU control how hard the smack is. This is training any Jedi or ninja or ghosthunter will tell you- controlling your strength, and being merciful."