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Bloody dean kissing Cas leaking out grace save me, save me bloody dean kissing Cas leaking out grace

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Evenfall by @macy2me

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it's like being home.

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Season 4 in a nutshell

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 it’s a house that we built.

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fallontonightbts

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Not Destiel going canon on the Tonight Show in the year of our lord 2025 💚💙

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Any idea for maybe a Supernatural reboot?

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Castiel can see her, even if she is miles away from where Dean has parked the car.

The deer is sitting among the tall grass of a field, bathed in the golden hue of the sunrise, her eyes are open, head held high.

Castiel stares at her for a while, ignoring the brothers and their seemingly endless bickering.

The scene is peaceful, almost ethereal in its mundanity, like he is witnessing some kind of miracle.

Somewhere along the way he forgot the wonder this world and its creatures could make him feel. Not all of it has to be blood and tears, pain and sacrifice. There can be light too. And it's all still here because they refuse to let this world be destroyed, Castiel will make sure it keeps spinning, growing and changing.

"C'mon Cas!" His reverie could only last so long, "Sam has already realized I was right." He follows them back to the car, not bothering to pay any attention to what Sam replies back, used as he is to the back and forth between the brothers.

She is still there when they drive back to the bunker, they don't stop this time around, but Castiel can spot her anyway, bathed in the silver moonlight, the breeze making the tall grass around her sway lazily.

She is laying down now, and Castiel knows she is gone, he is sure she could tell the end was near and looked for a place to rest on her own, the birds and the fireflies flying overhead.

He still feels the same peace he felt upon seeing her for the first time, he isn't sad, nature has its laws and everything must come to an end. He does feel tired, deeply, right down to his bones. He doesn't long for an end like hers, but he does long for the peace of that field, be it under the bright Sun or under the glow of the Moon.

"Hey Cas," Dean whispers, mindful of Sam, who is sleeping next to him, "you okay back there? You look extra spaced out tonight." Castiel almost asks if Dean is telling him he is always looking spaced out, but before he can say a word their eyes meet in the rearview mirror. Dean is smiling at him, it isn't mocking, even if he does look amused, he is looking back with what Castiel now knows is fondness.

And there it is again, that peace, a place to rest, he can almost feel the warmth of the Sun caressing his face, glowing in his chest. He smiles back.

"I'm okay, Dean."

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So who is Dean calling 👀 Art based on this poll 💕

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Misha about favorite fanart

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Ignorance is Bliss (Usually)

Ignorance is Bliss (Usually) by 60r3d0m || @pray4jensen Rating: Mature Word Count: 8k

Dean’s voice is all low and husky and “you didn’t do so hot on your exam, Cas,” he says. And Oh god, Sam thinks, and brings his hands up, runs them over his face in his nervousness, through his hair, and what’s it going to be like, he thinks, when he shatters Dean’s world—now, a life so simple where the only worry is Cas failing his laundry test, and then, The After, when Sam’s told Dean that Cas is… Dean and Cas have a very public deathbed confession and officially become an item. And this would totally be thrilling—except Sam gets knocked out during the fight and misses the whole damn thing. Or the one where everybody except Sam knows and Sam thinks Dean’s sudden newfound celibacy is a witch’s curse.

It’s the end of the week and I had to bring you all a little treat because we all made it through another one. If you’re looking for a laugh, keep reading. Because this fic is just straight up funny. 

The summary gives us a glimpse at how they got to the vast land of miscommunication that the bunker has become in this fic. One of the first things the author clarifies in their notes is that they in no way think Sam is actually as oblivious as he is here, so that’s something to keep in mind as you read about Sam putting one plus one together and somehow coming up with twelve. He’s continuously putting together pieces of the wrong puzzles and he’s baffled when the results don’t make sense, all while Dean and Cas stumble clumsily around their relationship upgrade. It gives us some really good jealous Dean and Cas too, as if this quick one shot wasn’t already enticing enough. 

Don’t miss it!  

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"Hey you talk to Cas recently? I was just wondering what he's up to." ↳ 10.21 - DARK DYNASTY

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I love it 😂🤣😂🤣

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greatest couple.

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so has anyone mentioned how the jenmish panel was announced with "our favourite couple on and off screen"... after which jensen and misha walked out on stage looking like this

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It wasn’t an art, it was this pic

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Yes jensen, please do this photoshoot again so we can all die in peace