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From the first time I saw him, he was all I could see. I remember his red flannel catching my eye. His red flannel and green eyes. The cowboy with a dusting of freckles across his nose and dimples of discontent framing his pout. The young man with tension in his clenched jaw and burden on his shoulders. I was drawn to him. I wanted to know his secrets. There are some who would say that from the moment I laid eyes on Dean, I was lost. But they couldn’t be more wrong. In knowing him, in letting myself be known in return, I was found.
That fucking red neckerchief—that’s what started this whole thing. I still have it. Don’t even know if Cas would remember, but I couldn’t just leave it to the wind and the wildlands. Maybe I should’ve. Maybe that’s where it belongs, just like Cas. Damn foolish tryin’ to hold onto things not meant to be held. Like tryin’ to catch a stormcloud with a lasso. Lightning in a bottle.
..and she was a big fan of cas’ from the jump, and made fast friends..
..and i’d hazard a guess there were some cheeky knowing things in that chatterbox 😉
they killed charlie because if she was around longer she would've made destiel happen by shamelessly making fun of the way they are with each other and not resting until they admitted their undying love btw