#papa cas

[found--family]

just a 20-something college student visiting his dad 

[pssy-wagn]

@destielmonth

Day 9: The End

Title: Bedtime Stories

"... the end."

"Another! Another!" Jack exclaims before Dean even closes the storybook.

Faking a yawn, Dean stretches as he looks at the fully stocked bookshelf, "Jack, don't you wanna go to sleep instead? It's almost ten now."

"I'm not tired!"

"How are you still awake? When I was five, I was constantly tired at this time."

Throwing off his Batman blanket, Jack hops off his bed to search for another book. Pulling a random one out, he smiles widely as he crawls back in bed, giving Dean the book. Looking at the cover, Dean sighs as he settles in- knowing it’s going to be a long night.

“Rapunzel. Okay, let’s start this.”

Putting his arm around Jack, his son rests his head on his soft belly. Kissing the top of his head, he reminds him of the time again, “Alright, Jack, it’s a little after ten. After this one, it’s bedtime. Got it?”

Nodding, Jack opens the book for Dean to start.

“Once upon a time there was a girl trapped in the tallest castle-”

“How do they know it was the tallest?”

“Umm, I don’t know it doesn’t say. So she was trapped in the tallest castle-”

“Why?”

“Because she got trapped.”

“How?”

“Let me read it to find out.”

Flipping through the pages in a hurry, Dean pretends to search for an answer, “We don’t know; it never explains it. Okay. Once upon a time there was a girl trapped in the tallest castle with long hair-”

“She never got it cut?”

“No. She’s like Uncle Sammy. The more people told her to get it cut, she refused. Okay? No more questions. Alright, once upon a time-”

“I want water.”

“Go get some water; I’ll be right here.”

As Jack goes to get a glass of water, Dean lets out a frustrated groan, “I just wanna sleep.”

When Jack comes back sipping his cup, Dean is in the middle of closing the book, “The end.”

“What?”

“What? The story is over.”

“You didn’t stop when I left?”

“You never said I had to. But uh, yeah, story’s over; now it’s bedtime.”

“Nooooo. One more so I can actually hear it.”

“Fine. I’m picking though.”

Getting up, he picks the thinnest book, “Here we go; Piglet’s Windy Day.”

“Noooo come on, that one’s too small.”

“You mean too short, son. Plus, it’s my choice and I choose this one.”

Pouting his lips, he gives Dean sad puppy dog eyes. Dean gives in to that way too easy and way too much. Today is no exception either.

“Fine,” Grabbing another book, he positions themselves the same way they were when they began.

“The Velveteen Rabbit. You know, this one is your Papa’s favorite. His grandmother used to read it to him every time. There once was a rabbit…”

Getting curious about what is taking Dean so long to come back to bed, Cas goes to the kitchen. Not finding Dean in the kitchen, living room, or the restroom, he makes his way to Jack’s room. When he hears Jack’s whispering voice, he knows Dean is in there. Slowly poking his head in, he smiles as he appears in the doorway, looking down at the soft sight before him. Jack is finishing The Velveteen Rabbit to a sleeping Dean. Noticing Cas in the doorway, Jack smiles as he silently shushes him with a tiny finger to his mouth and pointing to Dean. Entering all the way, Cas shakes his head at the fondness.

“Daddy needs to sleep.”

“He is sleeping.”

“Daddy needs to sleep in his own bed with Papa.”

Softly shaking him awake, Dean wakes up, “Hmph?”

“Dean. You fell asleep again in Jack’s room. Jack, I told you just one story. How many did you boys read this time?”

“Three,” Dean says through his loud yawn.

“Jack?”

“Sorry, daddy.”

“Go to sleep.”

“Okay.”

When Dean gets off the bed, Jack snuggles himself under the covers as his two fathers kiss him goodnight. As soon as they close the door, Dean sighs, “How come he only says ‘okay’ with you and not with me?”

“Because he knows when I say I’m reading one book, it means one book. You’re too wrapped around his little finger.”

Spanking his butt on the way back to his room, Dean tells him, “I’m the fun one though so either way, I win.”

“Go to sleep, Dean.”

“Make me.”

“Please go the fuck to sleep.”

Laughing, he crawls into bed and is out as soon as his head hits his pillow.

[boggledoodle]

Future Raph and tiny Casey jr

Little backstory: toddler Casey has just figured out that Raph's bandana-ornanent-thingies can be used for climbing and is really proud of it . Raph in the meantime is basically melting from cuteness overload, even his ninpo is forming into little hearts.

Original sketch once again is from @somerandomdudelmao Cass apocalyptic au comic panel. Though this time I took some liberties and changed things around quite a bit ;)

PS. I honestly have no idea what all the shadows are doing in my drawing. It's like each of them lives it's own separate life by ignoring any overall consistency XD

PPS Raph has a Hamato clan symbol tattoo. I have spoken.

Original:

[homoangel]

hes showing you pictures of his son

(hes a very smart very pale young man)

[wheresernie]

[ID: A picture of a white person wearing a black compression glove embroidered in red with an anatomical heart and tears. They are wearing a pastel bracelet. Another picture of the same person wearing a black compression glove embroidered in red thread with a brain and tears. End ID]

My best friend is a disabled artist struggling through job after job to get their degree and also survive. They embroidered me for my birthday these beautiful compression gloves and I want to show them that theres a demand for beautiful accessibility aids. Please like and respond if you would be interested in a pair like these and add how much you'd be willing to pay so my friend knows that there's a market and how much if they do decide to sell to price it. Thank you so much <3

[seahdalune]

THE CUSTOMERPALOOZA GANG????

[youngtambling]

i saw the video of someone gifting papa a cowboy hat so.

[isawken]

was going thru my camera roll looking for a very old meme and got caught up looking at some of my favorite pics from my travels

and, courtesy of the great state of Ohio:

[cas-coding]

writing my autistic jack fic makes me feel like this

[hdmiports]

clover 🍀

[folklore-girl]

Who tf has coffee with thumbsup?

i had coffee, and THEN thumsup. or wtv u call it

[found--family]

the way jack spent his first episode like the little cartoon bird asking 'are you my father?' and flat-out said castiel was his father but when castiel came back jack only references cas as his father to others and furthermore cas only references jack as his son to others so jack never calls cas 'dad/father' to his face and cas never calls jack 'son' to his face and i just don't understand why this show hated its fanbase so much that they wouldn't even give us innocuous things they themselves set up i am flipping tables  

[bisaster-energy]

what if jack kline but like ciao papa mio papa time has come to say farewell for how long will i go is it far no one knows no one can tell. or even crazier eyes in the rain i tried to hide tears of a boy who shouldn't cry forever more I'll keep in mind your memory father of mine

[tatort-rocky-beach]

Wenn deine Eltern auch fangirls (gender neutral) sind und ihr eine 8 Stunden Autofahrt vor euch habt. 😏

[ceruleangold]

My strongest character moment is not constantly correcting people every time they make accusations about HIPAA violations in settings where it doesn’t apply.

[bellaboos5]

In the shadows...