A blog in appreciation of the TV shows Psych and Supernatural. The fandom called Psychonatural.
If you're a fan of delicious flavor, or perhaps saving people and hunting things is your family business.
Everything Psychonatural is allowed here. Ships, gen, het, slash, femslash, graphics, fics, etc.
Enjoy.
Shawn: Bond to Kissy Suzuki, I made it in, over.
Dean: Dude, I’m standing right here. We walked in together. Knock it off. And don’t give us codenames, you are going to blow our covers. Besides, why the hell am I Kissy, I should totally be Bond.
Shawn: No way. Look at how I pull off this suit, total Bond-material. Besides, you work the pouty lip thing better than Sazuki did, so it’s fitting.
Dean: Shaddup, I do not. Let’s just get this thing over with.
Psychonatural (the GIF version)
⇝ Castiel isn’t having the most positive outlook on life, but with some persuasion from Sam and Dean he joins the guys from the SBPD for a night out. Yet this is one of those nights that goes horribly, horribly wrong. Copious amounts of booze cloud their memories as they try to remember what shenanigans they really got into that night, and if there was in fact a demon involved.
and then I go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid like “I love you” made by Eddy
(Source: marylightlyandben)
Psychonatural (the GIF version)
⇝ Juliet and Dean go undercover as gym teachers at UCSB to investigate the possible haunting of two murdered college students. Somehow they both got sucked into co-teaching an aerobics class, and Dean just can’t seem to keep up.
Shawn: Dude, we would be beating the Winchesters right now, if you didn’t make us get helmets!
Gus: Safety first, Shawn.
Shawn: Man, they even took the bike with the basket! I wanted it!
This is my 900th post! Wow, I feel like I just celebrated my 800th post. If you want to see my other Psychonatural posts click here: http://lapetiten.tumblr.com/tagged/mystuffpsychonatural
Supernatural (“Yellow Fever”; 4x06) / Psych (“Tuesday the 17th”; 3x15)
Dean: If I’m not back in exactly four minutes, please go looking for me. But really start giving it some serious thought after two. And if you think that there is anything even slightly amiss after 45 seconds… you’re the leader here.
Shawn: (in a gruff voice) I’m an angel of the Lord.
Gus: Shawn, take that trench coat off! You’re not Castiel!
Shawn: Just look at him, Gus! He’s almost as awesome as my hair.
It’s my blog’s birthday month (I don’t remember the exact date I started LOL.) Happy Birthday to my blog :) and how fitting that this is my 800th post! So it just had to be special! Psychonatural with Cas, cause he’s coming back this Friday!!!
Gus: Shawn and I helped start the apocalypse! Thee apocalypse?! Great, what do you suggest we do now?!
Castiel: I suggest we imbibe copious quantities of alcohol and just wait for the inevitable blast wave.
Gus: ….
Dean: So remind me again why we are coming out here? (walking up to house)
Sam: Because we owe Shawn and Gus, they saved your ass and they think this girl is a vampire. The least we can do is check it out for them. (knocks on door)
Marlowe: Can I help you?
Dean: Yes Ms. V-Viselluh, we need to ask you a few questions. (pulls out badges)
Marlowe: It’s Viccellio. It’s Italian. What kind of questions?
Dean: Man, I could really go for some Italian right now.
Sam: (rolls eyes) Just a few routine questions ma’am. I hope we didn’t wake you.
Marlowe: (raises an eyebrow) It’s noon, good thing you’re handsome.
Dean: Ever heard of the Colt?
Marlowe: No, I haven’t heard of it. Who’d you guys say you are, again?
Sam: We’re with the FBI.
Dean: Made any late night snack runs recently? A local Quick-e Mart or Taco Bell…a blood bank?
Marlowe: Uh, no. my roommates are the late-night snackers, not me. and i’m pretty sure they don’t frequent blood banks. Are we done here?
Sam: Yes, thank you for your time. (walks away)
Dean: Well that was a complete and total waste of time. So next time I say we just ignore those two idiots.
Dean: God?
Castiel: Yes.
Dean: [disbelieving] God.
Castiel: Yes! He isn’t in Heaven; he has to be somewhere.
Dean Winchester: Try New Mexico, I hear he’s on a tortilla.
[a beat as the joke goes over Castiel’s head]
Castiel: No, he’s not on any flatbread.
Gus: What?! Did you just check all the flatbread in New Mexico?
Castiel: Yes.
Gus: How is that even possible?! You haven’t even moved!
Castiel: It is not of import.
Shawn: Of course he’s not on any flatbread! According to The Fray he was last spotted at the corner of First and Amistad.
Castiel: I don’t know who “The Fray” are but he’s not there either.
Gus: …. [whispering to Shawn] I don’t care if this guy is an angel, Shawn he’s weird.
Shawn: [whispering back] You know that’s right.