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“i feel so… clean.” // Meg Masters for @abidraws (acrylic, 2022)
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Cas stretches languidly in bed. The action almost looks lazy, but Dean knows better. Nothing Cas does is lazy. It’s all planned, all thought out. He’s a strategist, Cas. A legend, even.
Dean crawls on top of him in bed, eyes flooding with blackness while he watches the way Cas’ pupils dilate to try and match.
He licks Cas’ jaw, bites under his ear. “The other angels don’t sin like you.”
Cas moans and turns his head to give Dean his throat. “The other angels don’t love you like I do.”
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"Morning After" - Digital Oil Painting
When you just have to kiss him because he looks unexpectedly cute wearing your clothes.
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Dean protecting Cas “human weapons don’t harm me” from his brother and his mother
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Dean Winchester | SPN 2.05
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Drabble Day 12: Date
“Can we set a date for the wedding?” Cas asked over dinner, casual, calm, as if the question wasn’t the most important question of their lives (well, besides Dean asking Cas to marry him, obviously).
Dean dropped his fork, the sound of metal hitting the plate as Dean flickered his eyes over to Cas in surprise.
“Jack thinks a fall wedding would be nice,” Cas said wistfully.
“Jack said? You told Jack?” Dean asked.
Humming, Cas picked up Dean’s fork and handed it back to him, their fingers brushing as Cas’ touch lingered. “Was I not supposed to?” Cas asked, offering Dean his saddest soft eyes.
Linking their fingers together, Dean quickly leaned over to brush his lips over Cas’ knuckles before settling their joined hands on the table. “I guess that’s fine,” Dean teased lightly. “But I’d like to officially propose to you before we go telling everyone.”
The expression on Cas’ face softened even more as he utterly beamed at Dean. “You already know what my answer is,” Cas murmured gently.
God. When had Dean turned this sappy? When had he become the person who utterly melted just seeing Cas smile? Maybe it was when he fell in love. Or maybe it was when he knew this was his forever.
“I know,” Dean said, shifting his hand until he could rub his thumb over Cas’ ring finger. “Let me put a ring on you first, then we can decide a date for the wedding. Deal?” Dean asked softly.
Cas tugged Dean closer, stealing a kiss right there in the middle of the restaurant. “Deal.”
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shoulda got that ghibli tears reunion. robbed.
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Hey, hey. Dean. You good? You good? I gotcha.
Supernatural 11x16 Safe House
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So, this is how you spent four good years of your life, huh? Welcome to higher education.
Sam & Dean in 1x07 Hook Man
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𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚗 & 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚢 | 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝟾.𝟶𝟷 𝚠𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚗
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dean told cas about personal space just so he could spend the next ten years constantly invading his
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Blorbo of the Lord, Castiel
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DEAN walks to the shapeshifter’s body and notices him wearing DEAN’s necklace. DEAN yanks it from around the shapeshifter’s neck and nods knowingly at SAM
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