#spn 11x2

[robbys-motercycle-helmet]

Billie: I’ll toss you into the empty. And nothing comes back from that

Me: well my fanfictions say different

[hellerradio]

It’s Season 11, baybee! The Darkness is loose, the angels are obtuse, and Cas is a recluse as we start off this season discussing the introduction of the Empty as a concept, the arrival of Billie, poor little meow meows, adorable phone calls, sad prayers, and so much more! 🙏

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Episodes discussed:

11x1 - Out of the Darkness, Into the Fire

11x12 - Form and Void

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➤ Supernatural Hiatus Creations | Week VII.

↳ Favorite Relationship/ Character Dynamic → Castiel/Hannah. I start the B side of my favorite relationship/character dinamic of Supernatural with this ship. This is not my #1 ship of the series but I have an issue with things alphabetically ordered, so, this is why the Cass/Hannah ship goes first. About the ship I love the way they act when they’re together. I love the innocence of Hannah and how she experiences the human feelings - I miss that innocence on Cass I must say. When she left her vessel I was sad, I mean, they have potential! But when she came back possessing a male vessel my heart went warm again. Let’s talk about the different expressions of the vessel when the guard of the doorway to Heaven is talking with Castiel and when Hannah talked with him minutes later. I’m all ears.

{ Week I (part 1 - part 2) • Week II ( part 1 - part 2 - special ) • Week III ( Crowley - Dean - Gabriel - Rowena - Sam ) • Week IV • Week V • Week VI • Week VII (i, ii, iii, iv, v, vi, vii) • Week VIII }

[destielenjoyer69]

lmfao dean answering the phone “ghostbusters!”

[jjongleurs]

I haven't watched s11 since it aired and all I remember about it is that I didn't like it and it made me feel icky??? It was definitely because of the whole Amara thing, but I couldn't remember details? I guessed it was because of the non-consentual aspect of Dean's forced attraction/bond to her? And yes, it's definitely that, BUT IT'S ALSO THE FACT THAT SHE STARTS OUT AS A LITERAL BABY? A CHILD???? I had a similar gross icky feeling about the Lilith thing with Sam in s4. What is with the writers doing this sort of thing???? I mean, there's lots of things wrong with Supernatural, but this??? Absolutely one of the worst. Ew.

[faramaiofnerdwoodforest]

Crowley and Billie flirting in 11x23 “Alpha and Omega”

[corteasolo]

dean has metatron’s number on his phone ????

[surlybobbies]

quick fic 23 [11x2 coda]

i’ve been off my writing game for a few weeks, but i gained a few followers since then - some of whom i have admired for a long time.  this is for all of my new followers (and my old ones too!)

sorta kinda spoilery for 11x3?  (based off the promo)

It’s Dean’s job to shackle his wrists.  

Cas holds out his hands and watches Dean’s face the whole while, but Dean keeps his eyes lowered to his work.  It’s just too raw, the memory of beating Cas to a pulp, of bruising his knuckles on Cas’s cheekbones and bloodying them on his jaw.  

Having him here now, silent and motionless, complacent and compliant, is so reminiscent of that day that it makes Dean’s hands shake as he circles one of Cas’s wrists with a heavy iron shackle.  

He gets the first one fastened, but the second one proves difficult.  He pauses, eyes closed and head bowed over Cas’s hands.  

He must pause for too long, because soon Cas is shifting, sighing over his head.  The next thing Dean feels is the lingering pressure of Cas’s lips on the tip of his left ear.

Then Cas is saying softly, from very close, “I know this is difficult, Dean, but we all agreed it was necessary.”

Dean shifts even closer, shivering when he feels the brush of lips against his ear again.  “How do you even still trust me, Cas?” he asks, blinking numbly at the shackle he’s yet to close.

“You haven’t done anything to lose my trust.”

“Bullshit,” Dean mumbles, but being so close to Cas, close enough to smell the sweat on his neck, makes him lose his vehemence.  “I beat you to a pulp, dude.”

Cas knocks his forehead against Dean’s bowed head.  “That wasn’t you.”  

“Feels like me now.”

Cas shakes his head; Dean feels it jostle his own.  “No, you would rather hold my hand than shackle it.”  He squeezes Dean’s fingers, which were running over the skin of his palm, then lets go.  “But I need you to do this for me.”

Dean takes a deep breath.  For Cas.  Easy.  The shackles close with a click.  He drops his hands and steps away.  Cas watches him sadly, his hands held together by chains, the chain fastened to the bunker floor.  He won’t be able to move from that spot until they find a cure, but still Cas says, “Thank you, Dean.”