I've been like severely gasterpilled lately. I need to get him out of my system

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I've been like severely gasterpilled lately. I need to get him out of my system
Little vignettes of TrueForm Cas putzing around the Bunker, which follow this post.
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Dean and Cas calling Sam lore whore and law boy when he’s getting too uppity
14x08 Byzantium
later seasons!dean winchester, who’s so tired after days of being on a case, he would just want to be with you. maybe in his younger years he would have gone of to some shitty dive bar, buried himself in cheap liquor and a hookup for the night. but he wasn’t that man anymore, he’d seen too much crap, lost too much to even feel up for that, he just craved something quiet. something safe. something…
you
the bed would sink down next to you, the groan of the springs waking you from your semi-conscious state. you could tell who it was the second he entered the room, he just had that presence about him that bought you a strange sense of comfort. with heavy eyes you look up as a warm smile cracks across your lips
“hi sweetheart” deans voice was low, gruff from pure exhaustion and yours was so sweet, so soft in comparison
“i missed you”
a smile of his own reached his face, lips upturning just the slightest causing his crows feet to accentuate. it was a look that could only be described as love. dean let the smell of you, the smell of home, engulf him as his nose tunnelled into your shoulder, your hands cradling the back of his head in return. he should’ve been embarrassed letting you cradle him like this, but honestly, he couldn’t find it in him to care anymore, after all he craved you and every one of your privy touches.
the weight of his body melted onto the mattress, the foam moving to accommodate his familiar frame. although, most of his body crashed onto you, clutching onto you for all he had. he deserved this comfort, this safety he’d been chasing his whole life.
“don’t leave me”
his voice nothing more than a desperate mutter
“not gonna happen”
Everyone's reactions to Dean and Sam having a dungeon are so flipping funny
Enter evidence 1:
Sam: Those chains look exactly like the ones in our dungeon.
Cas: in your what??
dean canonically making cas watch his favorite movies is my favorite fact ever. we were ROBBED of a scene of them watching one together in the deancave