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babyboywilson · 5 months ago
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occasionally cas likes to steal the impala keys and put them into his trenchcoat pockets with the sole purpose of provoking dean to step into cas’ space, pat down his pockets, and snag the keys back from him. standing chest to chest, breathing each others air with dean’s hand still in cas’ coat pocket, it’s so so easy for dean to close the gap; leaning in to kiss cas. and that’s why cas does it. because he knows, without a doubt, every time he steals the car keys, it’ll lead to a 10 minute make-out session against the hallway wall with cas’ hair tousled from dean dragging his fingers through it and dean’s lips kiss-swollen and his pupils dilated with lust
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samsrowena · 10 months ago
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ROWENA MACLEOD IN EVERY EPISODE ✧ THE THINGS WE LEFT BEHIND
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angelfishofthelord · 3 years ago
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-american teenager, ethel cain-
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mybrainproblems · 3 years ago
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okay so. canon divergent AU of 06x02 two and a half men where dean decides that fuck this he is not handing over a defenseless baby to his shady hunter relatives who clearly have some unknown ulterior motive and rancid vibes.
so dean just. peaces out with bobby jr (the 'john' gets dropped real quick) and retires from hunting. finds a small city somewhere in the midwest (i volunteer actual sioux falls bc it's a cool little midwestern city) and he doesn't love being in a city at first but it gives him and his shapeshifter baby a little bit more anonymity than a small town, but is still near-ish to bobby (who lives somewhere outside of either oacoma or deadwood).
lisa isn't really up for another kid so they have an amicable breakup and he goes to live out his single dad life. cas starts to pop in every so often and ends up really liking bobby jr. and is surprisingly good with kids so he just... keeps coming over more! and dean spends most of s6 trying not to get dragged back into hunting but it's hard when there's so much happening and he keeps trying to justify cas' shady behavior to everyone bc he's so good with bobby jr! how could he be a bad angel person?!
basically you have a season that splits between the actual plot of s6 minus dean and then dean being a single dad and cas kinda-sorta co-parenting. and cas wants to abandon the heaven civil war and tell crowley to get fucked so bad. but he can't! bc he has to protect dean and bobby jr!! so 06x20 tmwwbk hits even worse bc it's not just that dean feels betrayed by cas, it's dean and his son who cas was what? playing house with him while in bed with crowley?
anyway. thoughts thoughts thoughts! need to rewatch s6 to really get a proper handle on how it all goes but. i am compelled by this possibility.
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birbgalaxy · 3 years ago
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back to my spn roots (rainbow wings)
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castiel · 3 years ago
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drabble day 4: memories
from @deancaskiss bex’s august drabble prompts
for most people, the memory of their significant other saying those three little words for the first time, is a good one.
but not for dean.
“we’re all out of cereal and milk so jack and i are going to pick some up. love you.”
dean’s heart dropped in his chest and he stumbled to where cas was leaning in the doorway, throwing his arms around him and burying his face into cas’s shoulder.
“you’re coming back.”
it wasn’t a question but cas answered anyways.
“of course, dean.” he pulled away a slightly to cup dean’s cheek. “
 are you sure you don’t want me to remove the memory?”
dean leaned into cas’s touch and looked back and forth between his eyes. they’d already lost so much.
he shook his head. “i don’t want to lose another second with you.”
cas kissed him softly. “then you won’t. do you want to come with us to the store?”
dean smiled through his tears.
“i’d love to.”
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misha-fucker · 3 years ago
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sweetheart (condescending) || ao3
It starts when Dean and Cas are bickering about a case, trying to figure out what the fuck was killing all these people. The only clue they have is the blood was completely drained from the victims’ bodies through an IV and there were at least two of them working together.
They had been arguing over whether it was a group of vampires (Dean’s theory) or vetalas (Cas’ theory) for the past hour at a local diner.
"Okay sweetheart," Dean says, sarcasm dripping with each syllable. "I guess we'll see soon. There they go." He points to a shady group he recognizes from the CCTV footage.
Cas shoots him a withering glare as they slide out of the booth. Dean pulls out his wallet and drops a couple bills on the table, and when he looks up, Cas is already out the door, dramatically flinging the door open.
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angelcaswinchester · 3 years ago
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hi y’all, just wanted to update my backup blog a lil! new url and new theme <3
🎆 fireworksdeancas >>> bumblebeedeancas 🐝
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acklyte · 4 years ago
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built to roam | sleepyvan | 9.4k 
There’s something about a road trip at night that makes you feel like you're the only people alive. Dean just hopes that they’ll make it home in one piece. 
Or, Cas’ Farewell Tour. 
Sometimes Dean wants to watch Cas drive his car, resting his elbow on the open window. Dean wants to watch Cas back up, his neck craned as he sees over the seats. Maybe his jacket is off and his shirt is rolled up, maybe to his elbows. Maybe he is wearing sunglasses too, those smaller ones that make him look like some kind of movie star. Maybe Cas looks at him when he’s driving and maybe he smiles at Dean, large and gummy and uncomplicated. Maybe Cas calls him Dean in that voice of his. Maybe he watches Cas’ mouth form every letter.
The passenger door opens. Cas slides in, looking a little better already. Dean straightens up from where he was slouching.
“Ready?” Dean says, and Cas nods. Drive me, he thinks. He turns the key.
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birbs-in-space · 3 years ago
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i'm not very sure how to promo fics, but to everyone who was interested in the gardener dean stuff, i ended up writing a fic about it for a friend of mine! it's all very silly and slice-of-life and if you enjoyed that, you might enjoy this!
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greener, still || 9128 words || -> [AO3] <-
In the end, Dean takes up gardening, Cas takes up hoyas, and Jack starts to find his place in the world. ​
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babyboywilson · 5 months ago
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dean was used to falling asleep anywhere. didn’t matter how uncomfortable or how long he slept for. part of the hunter life was catching whatever sleep you could when you could. even if it wasn’t really restful. it was more about sharpening the mind with a few minutes rest than anything else. dean wasn’t sure when exactly cas had started to take notice of those little moments dean fell asleep in weird places. one day things were the same old same old. and one day dean woke up with cas’ trenchcoat draped over him like a blanket. and it kept happening after that. every time dean fell asleep propped up in a chair on sprawled out across the impala seat, he woke up with the warmth of cas’ trenchcoat surrounding him. somewhere down the line dean started deliberately falling asleep in places other than a bed just because he knew cas would drape the trenchcoat over him during the night. an angel watching over him when he slept. keeping him warm and safe.
years later, when they’re sharing a bed and dean’s arms are wrapped around cas’ waist, cas notices dean tossing and turning as much as he can from his position while still holding cas close. he never remembered dean being so restless when he slept years ago. it takes a few minutes of quiet thinking before cas figures it out and he’s slipping out of dean’s arms and climbing out of bed. “hey, where are you going?” dean asks, flicking the light on as a twinge of fear creeps into his tone. cas smiles at him, soft and tender, as he grabs his trenchcoat from the closet. “nowhere, dean. im right here.” and then the angel is climbing back into bed and draping the trenchcoat over the top of the covers on dean’s side of the bed. dean glances down at the coat spread out over the sheets, blinks several times, and then looks up at cas. “what-” he starts to say. cas cuts him off by kissing dean gently. “you always slept better under the trenchcoat,” cas murmurs against dean’s lips. dean kisses cas like he’s the sunshine lighting up his life. “because it smelled like you,” he whispers into cas’ mouth. that night, with cas in his arms and the trenchcoat over them both, dean sleeps better than he’s ever slept in his entire life.
after that, cas drapes the trenchcoat over the covers every night before they fall asleep wrapped up in each other’s arms. dean didn’t know it was possible to fall even more in love with cas than he already was
 but it turns out he falls a little more in love with the angel in his arms.
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samsrowena · 1 year ago
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↳ holiday GIFt requests ✧ samwena 🎁 (for anonymous)
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angelfishofthelord · 3 years ago
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-sun bleached flies, ethel cain-
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mybrainproblems · 3 years ago
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Post-canon where Dean and Cas "retire" and set up a business as paranormal home inspectors and supernatural remediation specialists.
Ain't nobody gonna pass up a gorgeous well-maintained farm house with original fixtures and wainscoting from the 1860s even if it's haunted as all get out when the owner is selling it for 70% market rate. Which is where Winchester Home Inspections & Paranormal Remediation comes in!
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birbgalaxy · 3 years ago
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day 3 happy pride month Let them into your local grocery store
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castiel · 3 years ago
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drabble day 8: jealous
from @deancaskiss bex’s august drabble prompts
dean wasn’t sure when it started happening, but lately cas’s wings would materialize out of nowhere. and it always seemed to happen when he was getting hit on.
the female vampire looked dean up and down licking her lips. “i’d love to suck you dry.”
there was a familiar ‘fwuff’ sound as one of cas’s huge dark wings was suddenly arching over dean’s head, cas practically growling next to him.
“easy, cas,” dean warned.
the vampire’s eyebrows rose, “oh i didn’t realize he was your plaything, feathers. but i’m still gonna enjoy this meal.” she winked.
before dean could blink, cas had lunged forwards and taken her out. completely silent and lethal. blood slowly dripping off his angel blade.
dean adjusted his pants. he shouldn’t be so turned on but goddamn that was hot.
he patted cas’s shoulder as they made their way back to the car. “you know you don’t have to be jealous, angel. you’re the only one for me.”
cas ducked his head to hide his blush but his wings betrayed his true feelings as they puffed up in pleasure.
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