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Jender Studies
hi i was like who is this blog with the iconic url reblogging from me wow
HI VILMA yes it’s just me zoë
this is my new blogging hat imagine me wearing this but underneath it i’m still wearing my “this individual is insane about the cw’s supernatural” hat
JESS your deancas spit kiss vision MEAN. to all of us 😭😭 ough
there's a sound, a crack and a hiss bubbling behind dean. it's in instinct, more than want, that he tears his attention from cas, to the new threat entering the room.
the roiling mass of molasses that is the empty on one side, and with a crash billie breaks through the warding on the other. the fear of death — not his of course, but cas' is tunneling his already tear blurred vision ever darker.
he can barely make out cas, just standing there. some stupid soft smile on his own tear stained face. like he's content with the fucking situation.
how could he be? shit wasn't fair. dean hasn't been allowed to say a damn word. he wants to. he fucking wants to. but the 'you dumbass' and the 'of course you can have me' and the 'i love you, too' are all jammed and choking his throat. silenced by a decade of want crushing down on him.
in a blink all three of them seem to converge on cas at once. the empty pulling billie away, a moment's reprieve as dean's fists ball the lapels of cas' threnchoat. another beat, and dean's mouth is on cas' with all the force of the words that won't leave his lips.
and dean knows, he fucking knows the kiss looks as awesome as the movies promised. the hero, getting the kiss from his love interest in the end. hungry, and more teeth and tongue than an actual kiss.
the darkness is closing in around them now, and for a brief moment he thinks this is an OK way to finally go out. dead from the job — like he always knew. but hey, he got his man in the end, right? so who fucking cares.
but the universe still laughs at dean. he feels cas pulled away as the darkness retreats. dean blinks open his eyes to find himself alone in the dungeon. swollen lips and a ghostly whisper against his skin.
i love you. goodbye, dean.
I just need the world to appreciate this shirt vilma made for me and sent me for Christmas 😭😭😭 @hyunpic
when @hyunpic has me saved as hitman bang in her phone
🖋💞💞 mwah 💓
send me ✒️ for ^that^!
it’s been over 24 hours since something else happened . i’m getting. suspicious