dean, cas, and zeke as children dressing as the three musketeers for halloween and dean and zeke stealing cas' candy when he isn't looking omg
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dean, cas, and zeke as children dressing as the three musketeers for halloween and dean and zeke stealing cas' candy when he isn't looking omg
For ficlet friday, i would /adore/ some kind of fic with Dean and Cas accepting Ezekiel into their relationship once he's back into his old vessel, both of them kissing and thanking him for taking care of Sam.
Their hands cradled him, pulling his clothing away from his vessel and drawing him close. Dean stood at his front, kissing from his shoulder to his ear.
"Thank you." He felt his belt undone, Dean smiling and kissing just beside his mouth.
He turned his head and caught the hunter’s soft lips in a kiss, shivering when Castiel nipped at the back of his neck. Both men pushed his pants away, grabbing at him when he stepped free of the old denim.
Castiel yanked his underwear down and grabbed his ass hard, spreading him open. Dean smirked and gripped his cock, squeezing and jacking him slowly.
"Cas is kinda greedy, ain’t he?" The love and amusement in Dean’s voice made Ezekiel throb. To be allowed as part of this… he didn’t know what he’d done to deserve their love and attention. He was simply following the mission.
Castiel brushed across his hole with dry fingers, being gentle to the point of teasing. “I just think that good soldiers deserve rewards.”
Dean smiled and ran his thumb along the slit of Ezekiel’s cock. “Yeah, they do.”
Ezekiel swallowed roughly and cupped Dean’s face between his hands, drinking down another deep kiss. Whatever they had in mind, he was sure he’d love it even more than the praises and hymns of Heaven.
But just Cas and Zeke constantly telling Dean how much of a good person and how important he is and unconditionally loving him and all his flaws uwu
college au dezekiel just hanging out in their dorm drinking beers and they end up somehow having a really philosophical conversation at like two in the morning.
they don't even get to sleep until around dawn and they miss all their morning classes and cas comes in around one pm and finds them asleep all over each other in the living room and just sighs because he really should have expected this
i swear to god if dean and ezekiel don't talk about cas in specific at some point i will be sO ANGRY
also can he get his original vessel back, please?
i wrote a destekiel meta thing and i'm linking it here since i can't, for some reason, tag any of my asks right now
Why did you have to make me ship den cas and ezekiel...... I never asked for this ;v;
because dean cas and ezekiel are fucking perf just like samandestiel is fucking perf but in a different way, you ready for this?
ezekiel is a link to the angels who still believe in the mission, they want to serve humanity and protect them
he makes a fucking point (still not over this shit) while being bound in a ring of holy fire that he still believes in castiel. mass-murdering, leviathan releasing, demon consorting, treacherous, god rampaging castiel that littered heaven with thousands of fucking bodies. he still believes in castiel and he makes it plainly clear that others do too (which is supported my by most precious angel baby samandriel in s8)
and then he says he believes in dean by extension. dean who helped derail the apocalypse, who’s murdered countless angels, who is (in the eyes of most angels) the exact source of all of castiel’s havoc, who is partially responsible for the death of two archangels and two more being locked away in a cage, dean who fucking hates angels and makes it clear he thinks they’re all dicks. this fucking human that’s wrecked more shit for heaven than any demon could ever dream of doing. ezekiel is willing to put his life on the line for dean.
he is willing to be bound in sigils for dean to save sam, the fucking vessel of lucifer and the boy king of motherfucking hell. remember back in s4 when angels wanted to hunt sam, when they hated him? yeah, doubt much has changed, especially in light of all the winchesters have wrought.
ezekiel offers up his battered grace like a fucking lamb to a butcher, knowing full well that this will likely result in his own death. he doesn’t fucking care. you know why?
because he still has faith. that’s always been the one thing that set castiel apart from the other angels, this deep-seated faith and belief. ezekiel fucking has that and he’s offering it up for dean, for sam and for castiel.
and castiel’s fuckin smile when he heard ezekiel’s name. don’t even fucking get me fucking started. two f-bombs in one sentence this is how serious we are. the kind of just pure joy that must have unfurled in castiel’s chest and heart when he heard that name. when he knew dean was in good hands, trusted hands. how many friends do you think castiel really has? how many angels do you think he hears their name and he fucking smiles.
and dean. dean knows how to judge people, all right? you don’t grow up like he did, make a living like he has and not know. despite some notable slips due to emotional blind-spot, dean has a really good gut for this shit. he knew ben was lying in s6 because he lies professionally. dean knows his shit.
he trusts ezekiel. he tells cas, “he’s cool, at least i think he is,” which is a big fucking leap for dean to take with any angel that ain’t cas.
there’s something about this dynamic, these three warriors who are pure and righteous and want to do good and want to help so desperately that they would die to do so… it just fucking works.
all i want is for dean to show up in the kitchen and find ezekiel and cas with pudding all over their faces and ezekiel pauses mid bite and looks at the pudding, then back up at dean and clears his throat, "castiel made it. i think i like it."
and for dean to shake his head and wonder how these dorks ever fought wars in heaven when pudding is so clearly capable of defeating them