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Sleep Walking Sonnet
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♡”the best part of believe is the LIE. i hope you sing along- and you steal a line!!”♡
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 8 days ago
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 11 days ago
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imagine Jack drew Castiel a collection of horrible crayon pictures but since they’re from Jack they’re automatically beautiful and Cas cherishes them forever. Castiel would parade the drawings all around the bunker. Sam would smile and nod, agreeing with cas that they are in fact very creative.
but if Dean saw- he’d be like “what the fuck is that supposed to be???”
Cas would get so pissed and insult him in a very Castiel™️ way something like:
“you imbecile. this is obviously a tiger and a bear eating pizza. and this one is a penguin with a party hat on. it’s things like this that make me wish the neanderthals won. you could study art for centuries and you still would never be able to comprehend my daughter’s creations. you’ve made me so disappointed in humanity with your ridiculous questions”
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can someone pls draw fanart of Castiel with Jack but Jack is actually around 5 years old and a little girl?
I feel like Cas would be such an adorable girl dad. imagine him with horrible makeup on from that one butterfly toy makeup pallet? or him sitting cross legged on the floor playing dolls? and he’d read her bedtime stories every night :(
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 11 days ago
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can someone pls draw fanart of Castiel with Jack but Jack is actually around 5 years old and a little girl?
I feel like Cas would be such an adorable girl dad. imagine him with horrible makeup on from that one butterfly toy makeup pallet? or him sitting cross legged on the floor playing dolls? and he’d read her bedtime stories every night :(
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 15 days ago
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(this is NOT a ship edit!!😭 they’re father and son)
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 17 days ago
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☆ ⋅ ⋆ your camera roll if you were dating Sam Winchester…
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Here’s Sam’s version:) while on my writing break please send me requests if u have any<3
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 20 days ago
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Back To The Basics
i love my problematic wife!!!
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 21 days ago
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 21 days ago
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ENA trend with my Angels Sonnet and Jasper!! 💗💗
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 21 days ago
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no thoughts.. just DVDean.
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 22 days ago
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SOMEONE NEEDS TO WRITE ABOUT A LAUNDROMAT DATE OR SOMETHING. please please please
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 25 days ago
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being in Mary’s place would heal me i think
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 25 days ago
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dean winchester your greed sickens me...
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 25 days ago
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posting this as a stand alone because i think im funny
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 26 days ago
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⋆˚✿˖° prettier than heaven,
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summary. to castiel, you're as pretty as flowers, as pretty than the universe itself.
pairing. castiel x reader genre. fluff
wordcount. 473
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He stares at you like you hung the stars.
You’re not even doing anything special—just sitting cross-legged on the hood of the Impala, biting into a gas station snack with more chemicals than actual food in it, eyes turned lazily up to the sky. Your hair’s a little messy, there's smudged eyeliner at the corners of your eyes, and you’ve got mustard on your thumb.
And Castiel is looking at you like you’re the first beautiful thing he’s ever seen.
You glance at him, eyebrow raised. “You’re staring again.”
“I know,” he says simply.
He doesn’t look away.
You let out a breath, somewhere between flattered and flustered. “Seriously. Do I have something on my face?”
“Yes,” he says, leaning closer.
You blink.
“There,” he says softly, reaching out. His thumb brushes the corner of your mouth, careful and reverent, like he thinks you’ll shatter if he touches you wrong.
You freeze. His hand lingers, just barely.
“...Mustard,” he explains, voice quieter now. “You had a bit on your—on your face.”
“Oh.” You laugh awkwardly, pulling back slightly, suddenly hyperaware of your entire existence. “Right. That’s glamorous.”
He tilts his head. “I don’t understand.”
You sigh, cheeks warm. “I mean, I’m a mess right now. And you’re just… staring. Like I’m not.”
He says nothing for a moment.
Then: “To me, you’re as beautiful as flowers.”
You pause mid-snort.
“What?”
He nods, serious as ever. “Or perhaps more so. Flowers fade quickly. You are constant.”
Your throat goes a little dry.
“And the stars,” he continues, softly now. “I’ve seen them up close. I've walked between planets, witnessed the dust of galaxies being born. But even with all of that... I have never been compelled the way I am when I look at you.”
You blink at him. Hard.
“I—” you start, but it comes out choked. “Cas. You can’t just say stuff like that.”
“Why not?”
“Because,” you breathe, heartbeat climbing, “normal people don’t compare other people to galaxies.”
“I’m not normal,” he says. Matter-of-fact. Like that’s the whole point. “I’m an angel. And you are the most beautiful part of my experience on Earth.”
Your hands curl against the metal of the Impala. The world feels too quiet all of a sudden. Too still. Like everything’s holding its breath around his words.
You swallow, trying to laugh it off, but it comes out soft. Fragile.
“Okay, well. You’re not too bad yourself, angel boy.”
Castiel looks almost confused. “You think I’m… attractive?”
You nod. “Devastatingly.”
“Oh,” he says, blinking. Then—he smiles. Just a little. Barely there. But real.
And when he looks up at the stars beside you, it’s different now.
He isn’t looking for wonder.
He’s sharing it.
And you? You let yourself lean just a bit closer.
Just in case he wants to keep comparing you to the universe.
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 26 days ago
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oh aw
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 28 days ago
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✦ Supernatural Season One Vinyl ⟡ Azazel Variant ✦ Includes:
⟡ 4 LP Featuring Music from the CW's hit show Supernatural Season One. ⟡ Bonus 7" Yellow Eyes Vinyl with two additional songs. ⟡ "We Got Work To Do" poster.
𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝑺𝒖𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝑶𝑺𝑻 (spotify) ♬⋆.˚
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if you're still here.. hi! ♡ i hope you like this. i collect vinyl and i just had this idea of vinyls for supernatural and ran with it. want to apologize for the use of mary and jess on the ceiling for the vinyl inspo.. it really was uncalled for. anyways.. i plan on making different variants and doing more seasons too. ♡ Next Up: season one Dean's Mix Tape Variant!
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credit & links:
✦ more vinyl mockups here.
⟡ dividers by easytiger-xo.
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chappedlipdirtycontacts · 28 days ago
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“cause the hardest part of this… is leavin you..”
cancer - MCR
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