#ft. cas

[angelsdean]

blonde4blonde

[absolutesfm]

the halls of a private detective’s office must be used to the heavy footfalls of men in boots, on a mission to hire the best man for the job. dean had knocked and waited for a response before he let himself into the office, striding in like he owned the place. see, dean would have forgotten about this appointment completely had he not set a calendar reminder. after the night he had had last night, and how he woke up this morning, he wouldn’t have gotten out of bed. but if there was extra intent in his walk... so be it. “so. cas. if that is your real name.” his gum smacked loudly. “i hear you can find what i’m looking for.” @chrysvlis​

[scftheartcd]

That Cassidy Bolton guy is hot. Probably the hottest guy in Philly. Ever think of him sexually?

“Cassidy from work? I-I mean, I think he’s really handsome. And he’s always been really sweet to me, looking out for me and stuff like that, but I feel like it’s kind of a big jump to think of him sexually. I-It could make him uncomfortable, I don’t know. I’d feel bad thinking of him in that way without…permission."

once or twice in a dream

@cassidy-bolton

[angelsdean]

is this good omens ?

[lovesickgyu]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY OML DUDE

thank you cas !! <3

[amnestyfm]

the last day of school had come and gone, and dean had worked up the courage to do what he’d been planning to do all school year-- ask mr. novak to get lunch with him. you know, a parent teacher conference. his two rugrats had both had the guy as a teacher. the first time around, dean hadn’t even been out. this time around, he’d been told by friends that it was only ethical to wait until the end of the school year, when jimmy wasn’t being taught by mr. novak anymore to ask him on a date.

it was a beautiful, bright, sunny diner, a little place in the middle of lawrence, near the university. dean had been coming here his whole life, but only moreso now that he’d left the bar scene behind. he’d gotten there early, grabbed his favorite table, and gotten himself a coke. seeing cas in the doorway and, having been raised a gentleman, he stood up when the guy approached the table. “hey. glad you could make it. didn’t know if you’d want to blow your, uh, third day of summer on me.” he extended his hand, because that’s what guys did, right? @toomuchcart​

[winchestver-a]

"Just let me protect you."

as much as dean appreciated the much needed help after a long time of castiel not being around, the boys had learned to manage and do their own magic tricks here and there when they needed it. the last thing that dean needed was for castiel to go in guns blazing and they lose him all over again. no, this time dean would prove to him that he was just as important as sam was. ‘ no, the last thing we need is our only angel in our family being blown to bits because we didn’t assess the situation properly. you’re backup. last resort. sam and i can’t lose you again . . . especially not me.  ’

[scftheartcd]

🍻 “ is there anyone special in your life ?”

“I mean…yeah like so many people.” Sage gave a laugh. She wasn’t much of a drinker. She hadn’t even had much to drink tonight, but she’d never had much of a tolerance for liquor. And the amount of sugar pumped into her drink hadn’t done much to change that. But, like she was with any state of drunkenness, the words she kept so carefully tucked away slipped out with ease. “I’m lucky. I’ve got Owen and Cass and Cooper and Hugh and Dan and you and Mia….” she trailed off, thumbing the rim of her glass. She bit her bottom lip, eyes softened. Sage gave a shrug.

“A-and my Mom, too. She isn’t around anymore but she’s still special. It still feels like she’s here sometimes, y’know?” She looked at him, not with certainty, but with a desire for his validation.