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obsessed w the wording of this headline
Men I want to seduce:
Men I want to seduce me:
Inspired by this post
Agent Whiskey ⚡⚡
there should be a club for divorced men to have bad sex with each other
people saying dean is a tumblerina are insane. SAM is a tumblerina, dean is a redditor and cas is a facebook mom
she eebying on my cock til I deeby
Sarah Z was never president of the United States.
Connor wearing glasses is art.
Pictures from @vrtuellereality on IG and Twitter
it's like. he's a son. he's a daughter. he's a bad man. he's a serial killer. he's a cowboy. he's a xerox machine. he's a mother. he's a loose cannon. he's bad writing. he's good writing. he's a swiftie. he's a hero. he's an antihero. he's bad bisexual rep. he's han solo. no he's not. he's a father. he's his father. he's an alcoholic. he's a control freak. he's the michael sword. he's a child. he's a husband. he's a housewife. he's a mechanic. he's the last great american queerbait. he's a soldier. he's a redditor. he's a violent urge. he's a failed man. he's a construct. he's a parody. he's a revenge arc. he's a tragic hero. he's a widow. he's a divorcee. he's a dancer. he's a righteous man. he's a photocopy. he's never wrong. he's always wrong. he's irredeemable. he's redemption. he's a pop culture geek. he's kinda butch. he's a painted whore. he's an archetype. he's an homage. he's a drag king. he's just a guy. he's a hooker with a heart of gold.
I have expanded upon my previous post (for some reason couldn't get the video to process in a reblog so yeah)
This is the result
Alastair is yammering away like he has been all night in Dean’s head but joke’s on fucking him, words don’t make any sense right now. He was singing the birthday song for a while but it’s just sound now. Dean is the type of drunk where you start losin track of the meaning of words. People say shit to you and they sound like a cartoon playing backwards. Colors are upside down. The floor is moving. He always panics when he gets here. He’s got blacking out on purpose down to a science, but sometimes he takes one shot too much. A step too far. It’s a balance, yeah? You wanna be senseless but not spinning. He’s sitting on the floor in his motel room, back against the wall and both hands pressed to the gross carpet. Maybe his body can explain to his brain that he’s sitting still.
Suddenly, with a slap of blinding electricity, he’s sober. Cas is standing in front of him and Dean is too disoriented to stand up or do anything but sit there like a dumbass.
“Hello, Dean.”
“Jesus fucking Christ. What’re you doin here?”
“You were praying to me.”
“No, I was fucking not.”
“I heard my name once. After that, it was just wordless panic.”
“Oh. Just drank too much. Thanks, I guess.”
“You’re welcome.”
“Wait. Don’t zap away. Sit down.”
Cas stares at him, face unreadable, for an endless moment. Something stops Dean from saying anything. He could look at Cas’ face forever, now that he’s letting himself. He cranes his neck back, watching the weird, sharp shapes of Cas’ face get even weirder and sharper in the moonlight, get even weirder and sharper from this angle. And then Cas sits down on the floor, criss-cross-applesauce. Huh. Must be Jimmy Novak’s muscle memory. Dean can see a strip of his calves at the top of his dress socks. He has to resist the urge to reach out and touch.
“It’s my birthday.” Stupid.
“I know.”
“You’re supposed to say happy birthday.”
Cas tilts his head in that way that Dean is starting to get fond of. “Is it?”
“Yeah, that’s the thing human beings say.”
“You misunderstand me. Is it happy?”
Dean laughs. “Nah, it’s really not. Tried to drink myself to sleep but it didn’t work.”
“I can put you to sleep. I can make sure you don’t dream. My gift to you, as I believe is customary.”
“Uh, yeah. I’ll take you up on that, but first… Um. Do you wanna watch a movie or something?” He doesn’t wanna be alone. Dean feels himself blush. Fuck. “Unless you have angel shit to do.”
“I don’t have… Angel shit to do at this moment.”
Dean spends his thirtieth birthday watching Boondocks Saints with an angel in a dirty motel room. He asks Cas one question about Catholicism and triggers a monologue about the Protestant schism and how Martin Luther was “the most irritating and pedantic man that has ever walked the Earth, including Slavoj Zizek.” Dean laughs himself into a side stitch and Cas smiles back, not confused like you’d think. He was trying to make Dean laugh.
When Dean can breathe again and asks who the hell Slavoj Zizek is, Cas puts on an insane accent: “There is never a ‘right moment’ for the revolutionary act—the act is always, by definition, ‘premature.’” This sets Dean off again, and Cas laughs a little too. Dean hopes it’s his first laugh. He wants that bragging right.
Thirteen years later and one year sober, they watch it again in their living room. Jack sits on the floor working on a Hello Kitty jigsaw puzzle as he watches and Sam definitely isn’t paying attention, texting Eileen in the big armchair. Cas is falling asleep on Dean’s shoulder. Half asleep, he pulls out the Zizek impression again: “The paradox of love is that it is a free choice, but a choice which never arrives in the present—it is always already made.”
like, the important thing about cas is that he isn't important. at least before his introduction
WAIT!! babygirl's first birthday as a married man!!
lazarus rising is a very green and blue episode
happy birthday dean winchester, most important person in the world. i hope you’re getting dicked down by your husband, castiel, right now. u deserve it king!
pls
At five years old, "Happy Birthday" is a hostess cake and a pixie stick at a roadside stop. Dad hands you a little metal box to light your own candle. "Something to know for later," he mutters. You lick the chocolate from your thumb, but it doesn't erase the bite of the metal.
At six years old, "Happy Birthday" is just a song sung in the car as the world leaves you behind again. Your baby brother doesn't even know the words yet.
At eight years old, "Happy Birthday" is the ugliest homemade chocolate cake you've ever seen (you haven't seen many). But it has the right number of candles, and it gets all over your face. Thank god for uncles.
At 17, "Happy Birthday" is a dismissal. You wish he would have just forgotten, like last year. Your stomach aches for days.
At 26, "Happy Birthday" is something you scoff to yourself in the mirror, alone. Your baby brother sings that song to other people you've never met.
At 30, "Happy Birthday" is surely a joke. But hey, at least you made this far. If that's even a good thing anymore.
By 40, "Happy Birthday" is just one more thing you don't let yourself think about. You wish you didn't know what day it was. Sometimes you don't.
At 41, "Happy Birthday" dares to be cautiously optimistic. You make your own desserts, in your own kitchen, with your own family. You smile when it gets all over the boy's face.
The day you turn 43, "Happy Birthday" is almost too overwhelming to hold. Your life is gentle; there is love. You watch the sunrise, and you're glad to be here. You think of all the people you have been. You are glad to be this one now.
I just created the funniest picture on accident
while dean was making his birthday grilled cheeses (cas and jack are not allowed near the stove) he quietly noted that he’s been on earth three years longer than he’s been in hell. he didn’t tell this to anyone but he did kiss cas a little longer when he handed him his bowl of soup
kripke-coded because i too want to see jared and jensen endangered by real fire and live bees
i genuinely couldn't care less about tom holland but im screaming at her hand around his waist like im obsessed with her
How was this show allowed to air for 15 years
What’s wild is that jensen said kripke is doing to him on the boys all the things he wasn’t allowed to on spn girl what he set everyone on fire and released live bees on you first season wtf is he doing NOW
Credit: @beatificdyke @meatmandean @nobodydean @weedsocksism @michaelsworddean
Metanatural part six of ?
Everyone:
Ryan’s caption under the ghost files announcement says “trainings over” like damn he really just ground bfu into the dirt with his heel huh