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Happy Birthday 2 me! #happybirthdayme #itsmybirthday #lastyearofmy20s #oldaf

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Boy, you reblog and like a few hundred pictures of Dean dressed as a Texas Ranger and suddenly Tumblr thinks you want cowboy jeans.

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Saw this beauty at the train station this morning. Then this happened:

The other car pulls up on their left side, drawing alongside them, and Dean’s peripheral vision is caught by familiar headlights.

Another Impala. She’s a bit newer, a bit younger than Baby - probably ‘69 or ‘70, Dean guesses. She’s sleek and shiny in the sunshine, all done up in a bright cherry red.

Dean makes eye contact with the other driver - an older man, probably as old as Dad would be now. He gives the guy a nod, gets one in return. Camaraderie, like a secret handshake for a secret society.

He hears a throaty roar and the red Impala pulls ahead. Beside him, Sam huffs a breath of preemptive annoyance, but Dean’s not in a hurry, they’ve got nowhere to be, and he lets the other car pull away without a challenge.

From this far back, he can get a better view of her sleek flanks and rear. The glossy red is too bright, almost trashy; he’s always felt the same way about red lingerie, prefers tasteful black - or nothing at all. Still, the cherry car is a beauty and he looks his fill as she roars again and flies away down the highway.

Beneath him, Baby gives an angry shudder, pronounced enough that Sam shoots Dean a perturbed side-eye. Dean doesn’t react, keeps his face smoothly blank, but he brings his right hand up from where it had been resting on his thigh and brushes it along the dash, before stroking it over the smooth leather of the steering wheel, trying all the while to make it look like he’s just shifting positions. He doesn’t dare say anything out loud, not with Sam right there, but in his mind he’s murmuring reassurances, whispering apologies, gentling his girl like a rider soothes a flustered horse.

“Should know better than to check out other women,” Sam says, a heavy edge of teasing to his words. Dean doesn’t reply, but one corner of his mouth lifts in a wry smirk. Under his touch, Baby purrs like a kitten and he knows that his wandering eye is forgiven.

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The typo made me laugh so hard.

5x14 | My Bloogy Valentine

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Yes and yes.

I miss Dean’s season 9 scruff.

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RIGHT?!

Like don't get me wrong I adore Jensen and I think he's one of the best looking men on the planet...but his bod is a bit weird. Look at Lazarus Rising when he lifts his shirt to look in the mirror or Slice Girls when he's stripping the shirt off...his midsection is kinda strange. It's not a bad thing, it's just a bit weird.

He's never been super defined like Jared has been, which is fine, and his arms and shoulders are to die for, but man ain't have no six pack or cut hipbones let's be real. And he doesn't need them. He's perfect the way he is.

why some of you gotta make me sit here and read about dean looking like a demigod when he’s naked like leave dean and his dad bod alone what did it ever do to you

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Dat butt slap tho 💕

Jared doing a keg stand with the first keg from Jensen’s brewery on Conan.

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Title : What Went Wrong Yesterday Author: SinnamonSpider (cinnamonanddean) Artist: Stormbrite Genre: casefic Pairing: Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester Rating: Explicit Wordcount: 16224 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Summary: With Broward County in their rearview and a new case in their laps, Sam struggles to come to terms with the six months he spent alone after Dean’s death - and the fact that it never happened at all. And on top of it all, he now has to deal with the feelings for his brother that have been dragged to the surface.

Fic link:  AO3

Art link(s): AO3 or Livejournal

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me watching literally any tv show ever: hey that person was on supernatural

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“What are you?”

“I’m a demon.” 😈

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What is he weaaaaaring haha.

This is so fucking cute though. I love him.

Jensen interview, 1999.

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SPN Hiatus Creations | Week Seven ↳alternate versions of characters | demon!Dean

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God I love this.

demon!dean tracks down twenty-two year old dean, cocky and full of swagger, and seduces him over a game of pool.

demon!dean stumbles back to a motel room with twenty-something dean with plans to fuck him into the mattress until the smirk drops from dean’s lips

but when demon!dean holds young dean’s face in his hands, all he sees is goodness and bravery and hopeful promise, and he feels an ache where he thinks his soul should still be, and he kisses dean all over his face instead, while young dean smiles, blissful and tipsy and mystified. 

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I’m sorry… I had to collect them all and drop them here together 👅💦🔥 Dean Winchester’s kinky side everybody 😍😍

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I told you to let me go… Did you ever stop to think that if I wanted to be cured, I wouldn’t have bailed?

spn hiatus creations | week seven ↳  alternate versions of characters:Demon!Dean