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[lamiasage]

Barbiegirl <3 | based on this post by @you-keep-those

[xofemeraldstars]

FOR  @angelcaswinchester ‘s 6K FOLLOWER CELEBRATION — day two: late-night phone calls

+ evil bonus:

[blue-eyed-cutiepatootie]

[demonlandline]

moments before dean loses his balance and they both fall into the river

[lengthofropes]

Dean and his uneasy living / Cards Against Humanity edition

[deancaskiss]

“I tried to kiss him,” Dean gasped out, tugging on his hair and pacing back and forth across the motel carpet until there was a line in the carpet where his feet had trodden too many times. “I tried to kiss him. Shit. I tried to- I almost kissed him.”

“So why didn’t you?” Sam asked, finally speaking up after watching Dean pacing like a caged animal; only talking when he thought it was safe to speak without being murded by his brother.

Dean spun around, eyes blazing as he shot Sam a sharp look. “What part of ‘Cas is my best friend’ isn’t sinking in, Sam?” Dean snapped. “What the hell did I do that for?” Dean resumed his pacing. “God. He was right there. I couldn’t… I shouldn’t have been… but if I’d just… I could’ve actually… I tried to kiss him.”

Sam grabbed one of the books from the bed and hurled it at Dean as hard as he could. “Get your head out of your ass, Dean.”

“Ow! The Hell was that for?”

Sam dropped his head into his hands, muttering something that sounded like “bitch of a brother” before he was staring at Dean with a withering look. “Go back out there, and kiss him!”

“Why?” Dean asked, aghast. “Wasn’t one failed attempt enough damage for the rest of time?”

Sam gestured wildly at the door. “Then don’t fuck it up this time! Go out there, grab him, and kiss him. For the love of God, Dean. Don’t just attempt it. Actually do it.” Getting up from the bed, Sam shoved his brother towards the door. “If I have to watch this painful pining between the two of you any longer I’m going to lose it. Kiss him already.”

With that, Sam yanked open the door and pushed Dean outside, where Cas was also pacing back and forth next to the Impala. The same place Dean had leaned in and tried to kiss Cas less than an hour ago after a successful hunt that had them all on an adrenaline high; laughing and happy with the sun setting behind them and chocolate bars of victory in their hands.

Slamming the door shut, Sam dropped back down on the bed and resumed his reading on a book of spells that Rowena had given him a few weeks ago.

Twenty minutes later, the door opened and Cas walked in, followed very closely by Dean, who had a hand on the small of Cas’ back.

“Well?” Sam asked, looking up from his book.

“Dean kissed me,” Cas replied, soft and happy and completely dazed as he looked at Dean with stars in his eyes.

Dean beamed at the angel, leaning in to kiss him all over again. “Cas kissed me back.”

[howldean]

“explaining freedom to angels is a bit like teaching poetry to fish.” / an excerpt from d.c. berry

[solarcas]

new look for his special day!!!

☀😇 solarcas -> galacticdean 🌌🤠

[Open for better quality!] (+ new matching banner:)

[comfycowboy]

your angel of thursday

[universalcas]

the very touch of you...

······ For altarofrowena's 1k follower celebration. Prompt: healing ······

Taglist under cut (ask to be removed/added, everybody is welcomed)

@sailorsally @lovelybydecay @faithlesshunter @billiewena @knifelesbianjo @postpunkdean @deanandkastiel @petrichoravellichor @sleepycas @destiebestie @xofemeraldstars @iamchillallthetime @naturallyathief

[lamiasage]

A little Dean doodle | ref

[More art, wips, and sketches on my Patreon 💖]

[xofemeraldstars]

GREEN & BLUE — September 18th 2008 ✨ happy birthday @carveredlund ✨

[blue-eyed-cutiepatootie]

horse girl dean

[demonlandline]

No stranger to secrets

And monsters and demons

I’m scared of the dark

[lengthofropes]

early seasons' aesthetic excellence DW in 01.20 Dead Man's Blood

[deancaskiss]

dean and cas like taking showers together all the time. sometimes, it’s about trailing touches along the path of water droplets down bodies, kisses as heated as the steam filling the air and gasps drowned out even as they bounce off tiles. but most of the time, it’s about the conversations. it’s the fact that, even as clothes are piled up on the ground and dean’s hand wraps around cas’ wrist as he yanks him under the warm spray of water, cas is still talking, continuing their conversation they’d been having curled up on the couch. “we could paint the kitchen cabinets light blue” cas says, and dean tips his head back under the shower head before he replies, “like sky blue? or baby blue? because sky blue might still be too dark against the backsplash.” cas hums, picking up the bottle of shampoo, squeezing some into his own hand and then offering the bottle to dean before saying “baby blue… but maybe we could use the sky blue out in the garden?” dean let’s his fingers graze against cas’ as he takes the shampoo, before leaning in to peck cas on the cheek as he replies “hmmm, the blue would pop against the sunflowers. I could paint the bench with that color tomorrow while you’re planting the herbs?” cas smiles warmly, matching the warmth of the water, as he allows dean to pull him closer until they’re both standing under the water. “deal,” cas says tenderly, and dean leans in to kiss him before he launches back into the conversation of their renovation.