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destiel watching cowboy movies but dean let cas pick the one he found most interesting and BAM brokeback mountain starts and dean wants to spontaneously combust because he secretly loves this movie while cas is all “the complexities of human relationships” again

dean cries at the end.

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↳ the greatest love story ever told 5/∞

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Dark eyes meet under the sky The stars are out, we're alive in the night

Absolutely nothing to see here. Just a dad waiting for his kids to show up so they can go on a little hunt together.

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yayyy communication’s mistakes in the magic medium :-)

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diva

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i have to be real with y'all from the nanosecond i witnessed Castiel Angel of the Lord bust through those barn doors serving cunt like nobody's fucking business something snapped inside my brain and i was forever Changed as a human being

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“I’m going to be the one to watch you murder the world” is an insane line

the way cas says he’s still gonna be there with dean even when he becomes a monster and everyone else is long gone is absolutely wild.

Especially since dean has insane abandonment issues and was convinced that everyone’s gonna leave him eventually

And it’s the way he didn’t say he’d have to kill him, he just said he’d watch

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After The Hunt :)

A bit of Supernatural therapy – graphite & colour pencils plus watercolour on toned paper. Text and outline added digitally. Taglist, please ask to be added or removed...

@naughtystiel

@malicmalic

@fivefeetfangirl

@letmeblued

@castielsprostate

@dean-you-assbutt-cas-loves-you

@casdeans-pie

@pattywinchester

@bogwitchatrois

@bloodydeanwinchester

@beregond35

@horrorcas

@charlottemanchmal

@strawlessandbraless

@blue-eyed-cutiepatootie

@thefailcollection

@disabled-dean

@squirrelsarecool

@hauntedpearl

@markofcastiel

@butch--dean 

@rennerator

@sailorsally

@xofemeraldstars

@forkinthegarbagedisposal

@happilyfeatherafter

@universalcas

@riverwithoutbanks-art

@shutupjaff

@magnificent-winged-beast

@sanndh

@mrs-padalecki2341

@archervale

@idontexistbutwhodoes

@eeveestoneson

@reader-meg

@integer-0verflow

@missingmoonflowers

@seeingthestarsmakesmedream

@sini5terxwalru5

@shipsawayandusuallygay

@famouskidangel

@justjayisfine0

@examishbookwyrm

@ididit-allofit-foryou

@captainhaterade

@thestarsmakemedream-art 

@shark-with-legs2

@revenge-of-the-assbutt

@dotti55

@meeshsen

@soobshoob

@roseamie13

@afeelingsosweet

@lovelybydecay

@blackhorsedances

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fyi im still in the fandom

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"I'd rather have you cursed or not."

kind of just meant to have dean/cas overlaying one another but it looks like dean is whispering into cas’ ear which wasnt intentional but hey im not complaining

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just the right height to rest my face against the crook of your neck

1/2

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I submitted the lumberjack!Dean art to DCRB this year, thank you Inandal for claiming it! The fic far exceeds what i expected to come out of my silly drawing of Dean and I'm so excited for other people to get to check it out!

LINK TO FIC

Thanks again to the @deancasreversebang mods for running the bang!

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that scene of sam and dean noticing cas sleeping in the back of the car is so funny to me

dean: aw how cute

sam: hes literally unwell

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every day i discover lore terms i don't know. WHAT on earth is bisexual easter.

it's when misha was bi for a few days before coming out as straight

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THE PURGE, a horror story.

[finger sketch]

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dean/cas | explicit | on ao3 HERE

.

Someway, somehow, Cas fucks like Dean himself taught him how. Like someone who's been perfecting his technique for literal years. Just—so fucking physical, y'know? Also, weirdly, Cas seems to know every single little thing that Dean likes, the stuff he's really into. Plus so much more Dean didn't even know that he liked. Stuff he wants, lemme tell you.

Cas is both sharp and soft at the same time; as loving as he is filthy as all fuck, and just so damn eager for all of it—god, for everything—that it makes Dean wanna bust a nut.

Fucking Cas? Dean fucking loves it. 

Thing is though, at least to Dean's knowledge, Cas has only ever fucked one person before him. He fucked that chick, April, or whomthefuckever. The Black Widow rogue reaper bitch who fucked Cas then tried to fucking kill him. Dean wishes he could gank her all over again, every time he—seriously, fuck fucking Balthazar. But yeah, it's gotta only be her, right? 'Cause there is no way Cas actually fucked Meg, if we're being serious here. Not that Dean wants to be serious about that, fuck no. If Cas really did fuck Meg, Dean really doesn't wanna think about it. Ever. Nope, nosiree, fuck you very much. So it kinda baffles Dean, how the dorky lil'dude learned all this freaky, delicious shit that he knows. God, Dean's obsessed. But yeah, whoever the fuck Cas fucked before Dean, there is no fucking way he fucked them the same way that he fucks into Dean. Just—no. No way, no how. Not possible. Because Cas makes Dean feel like he's falling apart and being remade, over and over. It's like being reborn each time. Brought back all over again. Again. Nobody else gets to have Cas make 'em feel like that, gets that kinda lovin' from the angel, Dean is sure of it. He just inexplicably knows, somehow, that he's the only one. Profound bond, or whatever. That's some religious type shit right there, swear to the gods of classic rock. 

See, Cas fucks like he was made to fuck. As if he were designed for the task. Created cosmically for this one glorious, impure thing. Like he isn't an angel of the Lord at all but an angel of Sex. Like he's a colossal celestial being that's been crammed tight into a little (almost six foot, to be fair) sweaty, gorgeous meat suit, and the sheer level of want the dude experiences has him so fucking worked up that he's bursting at the seams, grace fucking fizzing beneath his skin and eyes glowing like two great big blue fireflies in the dark. Because that's what he is. He let's Dean know it, too; reminds him what an angel really is, and it is so unbelievably fucking hot that Dean almost can't take it sometimes, setting him off on the edge of tears every time he's on the edge. He does, though—take it, that is. Every damn time, oh fuck yes.

It's the sheer thought of this—and what's to come, all of it, everything, it all being as goddamn sinfully red fucking hot as it is to Dean—that has him coming like a horny teenager in mere minutes the first time Cas rails him into his mattress like a thing possessed. Rough housing Dean while softly murmuring sweet bullshit into his sensitive ear canal before sticking a slick tongue down his throat as he fills Dean up, up, up, holy fucking fuck.

Dean has had a lot of sex. Sex with a capital S. He has fucked a hell of a lot in his time, believe. All kinds of nasty shit and weird shit and vanilla shit. Yeah, Dean has fucked and fucked and fucked, in ways that add up to a whole fucking lot in his fourty odd years on that asshole Chuck's green earth. Like honesty, so much.

Those several minutes in the real, Actual Heaven though, that first time with Castiel? Before Dean was coming untouched like a burst fire hydrant as Cas pounded into his ass like a warrior angel straight out of dragging some sorry grunt bastard out of Hell? Fuck yeah, that was the best goddamned sex Dean Winchester had ever had in his entire fucking life. Hands down, no contest. That shit was truly biblical.  

And hey, you're never too long in the tooth for new experiences. Old dog, new tricks? Yeah, right.

Afuckingmen to that, that's what Dean says.

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