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Sam, handing a cup to Gabriel: Here's your coffee, just the way you like it. Black, with a splash of cream and twenty four sugars.
Gabriel: *Takes a sip*
Gabriel: *Spits it out in disgust*
Gabriel: One of these is a splenda!!
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Sam, pointing a camera at Gabriel: There he is, our sweet baby.
Gabriel, holding a cigarette and a beer: What-?
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Sam: on the treadmill with headphones on
Gabriel: walking up without a care in the world
Gabriel: Whatcha listenin' too?
Sam: Instructions on how to kill you.
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Sam, experiencing a small inconvenience: My therapist was right, God hates me.
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Gabriel: I have been shot eight times this year, and as a result, I almost missed work.
Dean: Crybaby.
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Sam: Sorry it took me so long to bail you out of jail
Gabriel: No it’s my fault, I shouldn’t’ve used my one phone call to prank call the police.
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Gabriel: Knock knock.
Sam: Shut the hell up.
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Gabriel: Hey, do you know the password to Sam’s computer?
Castiel: Fuck you, Gabriel.
Gabriel: Hey!!
Castiel: No, you misunderstood, the password is "fuckyouGabriel".
Gabriel: Oh, no numbers? Not very safe.
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Dean: I can't believe we have Angel powers!
Sam: Let' s see what powers we have. Super strength?
[Dean karate chops a table in half and Sam kicks a hole in the wall]
Dean: Yup.
Sam: Uh huh. Lickety speed?
[Both teleport to the other side of the bunker library]
Dean: Check.
Sam: Yes, sir. Ability to command the loyalty of other angels?
Dean: Hey, Gabriel! Get in here!
Gabriel, shouting from the other room: Screw you!
Dean: Ain't got that.
Sam: Nope.
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Sam: A bit of trivia, the human body, when drained of most of its blood, will often stop working.
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Gabriel: And that's how I propose we fight the monster.
Sam:
Sam: Oh, my god.
Gabriel: 'Oh, my god,' you love it?
Sam: Oh, my god, we're screwed.
Gabriel: 'Oh, my god, we're screwed' you love it?
Sam: No. Oh, my god, we're screwed we're screwed.
Gabriel: 'Oh, my god, we're screwed we're screwed' you love it?
Sam: No. Oh, my god, we're screwed we're screwed. We're really really really screwed.
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Team Free Will taking internet quizzes:
Dean: Okay, question 40. Do you get your five fruit and veg?
Gabriel: I mean, I certainly try to...I would say I probably do.
Sam: A day.
Gabriel: A what?!
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Sam: I wanted to talk to you about Gabriel, man to man, if that were possible.
Castiel: It is possible because we are both men.
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Gabriel: Just got back from playing a game of Russian Roulette with the guys.
Sam: Did you win, babe?
Gabriel:
Gabriel: You really don't know what Russian Roulette is, do you?
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Gabriel: I dont have a New Years Resolution.
Sam: Oh no?
Gabriel: No, you don't need that crap when you're already perfect.
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Gabriel, handing Sam a slip of paper:  Here's a bunch of numbers. They may look random, but they're my phone number.
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