- the jaw thing:
- the arm thing:
- the back thing:
- the lower back thing
- the hip bone thing:
- the nose thing:
- the butt thing:
- the tummy thing:
- the ribs thing:
- the collarbone thing:
- the whatever this is thing:
You know in all the great movies? When the best friend finally tells the girl what the audience has always known, that he’s been in love with her all along? I can’t let you do this. It can’t go on any longer. I can’t sit here and watch you fall in love with somebody else when I’m already so in love with you. This is that moment, and Cas knows it. All along he’s felt it too, but he’s been waiting. Waiting for the go-ahead, to open the floodgates, and let the love that has been there all along pour out. It’s the pinnacle moment in a love story, when finally, finally, everyone admits it out loud. But, although Cas might be ready, Dean is not. As Dean looks at Cas his reserve begins to crumble, and Dean knows he could never ask for so much, for someone to love him unconditionally when he will never deserve it. So he backtracks, shakes off the “chick-flick” moment, and puts his walls up once again. The moment is gone, and it’s a sucker-punch to the gut for Cas. One day Cas will say it, though. When the time is right. But for now he can only look away and hope that his thoughts are loud enough to be heard: Dean Winchester, you’ll always deserve to be loved.
This is the first time I have written an AU that I came up with myself, I don’t know how good it is… but I tried. Hope you enjoy it.
Three weeks. Castiel stared down at his school agenda, the very day this all started was marked with a red sharpie heart. Four weeks ago was the first time he spoke to Dean Winchester. They had been partnered up for a History assignment. Their first study date had ended with them liplocked. Which came to an utter surprise, as Dean had slept with his fair share of girls in this school. The second time they went out, the day ended with them naked in bed. And as the third rolled around, Dean had spoken the words that sent Castiel’s entire being into shock, but not a pleasant shock.
“That was awesome.” Dean grinned as he playfully brushed his fingers through Cas’ hair and buried his face against his neck.
Cas was still catching his breath, that was his first time having sex and his mind was still trying to catch up. “Yeah.”
“How about we make this a thing?”
Cas was about to smile so widely he was in fear of ripping his cheeks, but then Dean said the words that would make the world seem dark and cruel.
“Fuck buddies. Just me and you, no one has to know.” Dean kissed a strip up Cas’ neck like he was trying to manipulate him, and maybe he was because Castiel nodded despite the hurt in his heart.
last night was the wrap party for supernatural, and according to Os, Misha kept slapping people’s asses
drunk!misha is my favorite
I want to be with drunk!misha
dean winchester is now the perfect example for the quote “you either die a hero or live long enough to see yourself become the villain”
I need to prove to someone that Jensen has loving and supporting fans who don’t only love him because he’s hot, please help spread the word! :D
Sebastian: *Glances at Jim's hand while they're watching television.*
Sebastian: Jim where is your engagement ring.
*news people talk about how Jim broke the bullet proof glass with a diamond*
Sebastian: jAMES MORIARTY DID YOU USE YOUR ENGAGEMENT RING TO STEAL THE CROWN JEWELS.
Jim: It was only three carats Sebastian.
Sebastian: yoU'RE DEAD.
cas gets really bored with being human so dean suggests he starts a collection and cas begins spending all his time searching for new additions and when dean finally asks him what he’s collecting, cas extends his tin box and replies “feathers for my new wings" (◕‿◕✿)