March 2012
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Castiel is a Cat. Okay. Do you need more reason to read this? 

I no longer have coherent thoughts, when it comes to Destiel. I just dramatically sob. That is it. That is the beginning and the end. Sobbing of a dramatic fashion.

March 2012
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  • historian: over the last few years we have explored most parts of the prehistoric "the internet" and have come across a gathering of young adults called "tumblr".
  • historian: we discovered a large amount of "slash" which has lead us to believe that 99% of 21st century humans were homosexual. we do not yet understand how the species managed to surivive
  • historian: we also uncovered a never before seen language on "tumblr". Words and phrases such as "omg", "wat", "this shit cray" and "yolo" have been deciphered, but more complex sentences such as "dslfajsdlj no stop i can't evensldfjaldjaf" have yet to be understood
March 2012
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thisyearsmodel:

Some high school AU for Destiel Week ‘12! For Iva: Castiel visiting Dean at his part time job at Bobby’s junkyard during the weekend. I have no idea if this is what you had in mind but I said I’d write you high school AU! ~1000 words

Castiel felt really, really stupid. Standing there in the dry Kansas heat outside Bobby Singer’s Garage, he started to sweat profusely. Vaguely he thought back to this morning and wondered whether or not he put on enough deodorant for how much he was perspiring. His skin prickled and he shifted awkwardly on his feet as he watched Dean’s legs kick and his body twist underneath the Chevy he was working on. Dean hadn’t noticed him yet (Dean had this habit of not really noticing Castiel all that much anyway so this was no surprise) and Castiel had lost track of how long he had been standing there, staring quiet as a church mouse while Dean worked. Every now and then Dean would grunt, low and rumbling and intense enough for Cas to shudder involuntarily at the noise. Castiel continued to watch, biting on his lower lip as Dean lay underneath the car, shirt sticking to every inch of his upper body with sweat revealing a cool outline of how toned he really was. Castiel would never have suspected that body underneath the slightly too-big leather jacket that hung on his shoulders daily. This was the most of Dean’s skin that Castiel had ever seen, he noted, and the realization caused a blush to spread across his already pink tinted cheeks.

Castiel felt a strong dry hand on his shoulder and he jumped, spinning around to meet Mr. Singer’s odd gaze. 

“You gonna sit there and stare at him all day or are ya gonna say something to him?” Mr. Singer asked.

“The plan was to stand and stare, yes,” Castiel replied. A twinkle graced Mr. Singer’s eyes and he grinned at Castiel before turning his attentions back to the boy under the car.

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Supernatural gif ep poster > 5.22 Swan Song

Supernatural gif ep poster > 5.22 Swan Song

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annefrankenmuth:

this will forever be the cutest and most amazing thing on the internet

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heysammy:

chevy—winchester:

I never realized that this was Cliff - J2’s bodyguard.

This scene is like 100^100 times more awesome now.

OH MY GOD, CLIFF

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