In the latest edition of "how it started, how it's going" it seems the boys have settled into their happy lives very well, it seems <3
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In the latest edition of "how it started, how it's going" it seems the boys have settled into their happy lives very well, it seems <3
Heterosexual behavior
STACKEDNATURAL ⇉ 233.5/327 (part 4)
8.17 Goodbye Stranger Written by Robbie Thompson Directed by Thomas J. Wright Original Air Date: March 20, 2013
Lately I’ve been deep back into reading fanfic and it reminded me how much love fic authors deserve. They put so much work and heart into these stories and often get way too little recognition. Fanfic and fanon honestly flesh out characters in ways that sometimes even the original media doesn’t.
This piece is inspired by my AO3 bookmarks and made for @loserchildhotpants and her incredible, genuinely heart-shattering fic “One and Only, Time and Again.”
Please go read it if you haven’t already!!! 💔✨
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I drew these two idiots being tender and, shockingly, it didn’t collapse under the weight of my artistic confusion.
I’m still figuring out my style, so consider this a “work in chaotic progress".
the funny thing about the “did dean reciprocate” debate is that up until the confession itself, dean acts much more like the one who is in love. it’s blatant. it borders on embarrassing. he’s clearly very aware of it and trying to show/say it but falling short every time due to internal or external circumstances. “did he reciprocate” ??? and it’s somewhere between eight and eleven years of “i need you” and “im not leaving without you” and “whatever you did i forgive you and we can get through it together” and “i don’t want to live without you, i’d rather be dead ” and “when you’re gone all i do is search for a way to bring you back to me” and “deep down a part of me always knew you would come back because you’re the only thing in the world i have faith in” like be so serious
"Is there an episode you connect to emotionally?"
Nightly This Dean & This Cas
Everyone knows that co-workers Dean Winchester and Cas Novak hate each other. They can’t get through a single meeting without getting into heated arguments. So everyone is more than shocked when they find out what they’re doing on their lunch break
Hey remember this script from a scene (that was never filmed) from the show where Dean buried Castiel near a windmill? I LOVE WINDMILLS so I had to draw this piece :D
Prints available here!
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Destiel infographics Season 4
As you can see there isn't a lot of statistics and these will probably focus more on moments/quotes.
General SPN: S1 | S2 | S3 | S4 | Taglist
(I don't guarantee that all of this is 100% correct. Alle Angaben ohne Gewähr.)
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Nightly This Dean & This Cas
When Donna’s best friend Cas goes through a breakup, Donna knows where to bring him - to Rocky’s Bar, where the bartender is just Cas’ type. But when the two realize they had a wild one night stand years ago, will they realize meeting again is fate?
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Dean was sprawled across the bed, legs stretched out and boots long forgotten somewhere near the door. An ancient-looking lore book was casually held in his hand, full of yellowed pages and tiny cramped handwriting. His brow was furrowed in concentration as he tried to decipher some faded passage on Norse banshees or… maybe it was Latvian wraiths. Hard to tell with all the chicken-scratch Latin.
And sprawled on top of him like an extremely heavy, incredibly warm, celestial weighted blanket was Castiel.
"Cas," Dean murmured, shifting slightly. "You're kinda heavy, buddy."
Cas hummed sleepily, not moving an inch. "I like it here."
"Yeah, I figured," Dean grumbled, even as his free hand reached up to absently stroke Cas’s hair. It was stupidly soft. Like angel-fabric soft. "You know I’m trying to work, right? There are actual monsters eating actual people."
"You're warm," Cas mumbled into his shirt. "And you smell like pie."
Dean rolled his eyes and gave an exasperated huff. “Great. I’m a space heater and a dessert buffet.”
Cas didn't respond. His breathing had evened out and his grip tightened slightly, like he was afraid Dean might actually try to move. Which he wasn’t. Not really.
Dean stared down at the page, squinting at a paragraph that might have been helpful. He shifted the book to the side, trying to read around the top of Cas’s head. The angel made a sleepy, annoyed noise and nuzzled in deeper.
Dean gave up.
“Fine. But if someone dies because I didn’t read page eighty-six, it’s on you.”
Cas didn’t answer. He was already asleep.
Dean sighed, leaned his head back against the headboard and let the book fall closed with a soft thump. Outside, a cicada buzzed lazily. Inside, the only sound was the quiet rhythm of two heartbeats and the soft exhale of an angel in love.
Dean didn’t really mind the interruption.
Not at all.
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Don’t ever do that again…
"how did cas know about the deancave but sam didn't?" bitch do you think all that furniture brought itself in? cas was out there hauling it in, a solid wood bookshelf under one arm, a foosball table under the other, meanwhile dean was in there like, ok my empty liquor bottle collection will go here, a zeppelin poster will go hereee