#i'm digging this

[on-globnem]

I'm....I'm starting to dig Fiolee

[brandedwing]

What do you mean they don’t have an A support? WHERE’S THE A SUPPORT???

[champseths]

Finn Balor is the hero WWE deserves, and exactly the one it needs right now.

[traumtrunken]

Can we prepone Christmas to November

[golden-nougat-boy]

💀

❝Why did you think we could get away with this?❞

[not-a-fever-dream]

And I think I love you but I don't ever think I can ever learn how to love just right

[vamperi]

Do you ship destiel? If so could I bother you with some hcs like who you think realized first that they're in love

Yep! 

- For both of them, it’s a slow thing, something that gradually happens. Although for Cas, it doesn’t take him as long as Dean. Castiel pretty much loves everything. He finds beauty in the Earth, from the green grass to butterflies and bees to humanity itself and the people. Nothing compares to Dean though, nothing’s more breathtaking than Dean’s green eyes and freckles or his laugh and smile. The fact he tries to save everyone. It takes time for Castiel only because he couldn’t put a name to his feelings just yet, love.

- Dean, on the other hand, for him it’s a long process before he realizes his feelings. Sometime right before getting sent to purgatory, his feelings for Cas starts shifting, and maybe it’s always been there, this unspoken thing between them. Something Dean never noticed, never thought too long about, pushed it back down with everything else. Purgatory changed things, but it wasn’t until Cas said yes to being Lucifer’s vessel that Dean realized how much Cas meant to him and his feelings. It tormented him, haunted him at night, where all he could do is lie in bed and think about Cas and hate himself because why couldn’t he figure it out sooner? Why now? He’s too late. They have to save him. He has to save the man he’s in love with. Since then he accepted that he’s very much in love with Castiel.

- After Dean figures out his feelings for Cas, he starts doing little things for Cas. Inviting Cas out more, making him mixtapes, taking long drives together. Confiding in Cas the way he doesn’t with Sam. He tells Cas his dreams late at night when they’re lying on his bed after finishing a movie, their hands almost--but not quite--touching. He tells him how he dreams of retiring, of settling down, giving up the hunter’s life. Dean doesn’t mention how he wants to share it with Cas.

-They’re both too nervous, too afraid that if they admit their feelings, mention the unspoken thing lingering there between them, it will ruin their friendship, so they don’t.

- Maybe they’re both aware, maybe they just know. They can just share a look that says “I’m so in love with you.”  But it’s just never the right time. A wordless promise of “maybe when this is all over...”

- Castiel regrets not telling Dean his feelings the night he agrees to be Michael’s Sword. He sits on the steps of the bunker, thinking about all the chances he had to tell him, wondering if maybe that might have made a difference with Dean’s decision, although Cas is unsure, Dean is nothing if not sacrifice personified. He touches his face and discovers he’s crying.

[claquedick]