#castiel thread
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morethanweseem · 1 month ago
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[ SHAVE ]: sender sits in the receiver's lap so they can carefully shave the last of the receiver's stubble from their face. - for Castiel from Meg - @soulxremains
Castiel has his hands resting low on Meg's back, his fingers trailing idle circles over her ample backside. "You're surprisingly good at not slitting a throat." He teased her.
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wigglebox · 6 months ago
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Destiel Pride - Day 5; Cursed or not
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naughtystiel · 1 year ago
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you got deep down in my soul and touched my heart
i’m a victim of loving you
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mothstiel · 6 months ago
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alert the supernatural fandom this has gone TOO FAR
(okay i found a kid named samdean
 but so far no conclusive evidence that there is in fact a child named destiel but there probably is)
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myguardianangel-ina-trenchcoat · 5 months ago
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6 Reasons I Think Dean Winchester Is Bi:
1. He checks out a soldiers ass in 1944.
2. He got flustered as hell when Aaron Bass flirted with him.
3. He got MORE flustered when he met "Dr Sexy." Later pointing out, "I thought what made Dr Sexy, sexy was the cowboy boots" - bro loves Westerns/cowboy movies. He loves Clint Eastwood. He loves Dr Sexy. Tell me there isn't a direct link there.
4. There's mourning the loss of a friend, and then there's Dean mourning the loss of Cas. Repeatedly. His mental health plummets. Every time.
5. Have you SEEN the way he looks at Cas??? Tell me you stand that close to and/or gaze that longingly at your friends.
6. Benny. I mean. Do I really need to elaborate on this one??? You cannot tell me they didn't have a thing in Purgatory.
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starnana7 · 4 months ago
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okay but the fact that dean and cas are BOTH made for each other and at the same time they willed their love. they made it happen, knowingly, loving each other with every bit of consciousness they had, that they gained with one another. cas was always a rebellious angel, but this is the only universe where he actually rebelled—for dean. that he didn’t do what he was told, where he defied God and fate and the universe. they may not love each other in Every universe, and that may have been their only chance (</3) But Fuck if that isn’t even more poetic. the fact they weren’t linked by some intertwined invisible string but they actually chose to fall in love with each other. every day they made that choice, consciously or not. every day they chose each other. every day they woke up and fought for their love. and like i do think that at some level they were kinda destined for each other, i mean, they Are soulmates, but not in the divine sense yk like chuck did brought castiel over and over because of dean and they are not just two random dudes that fell in love; they were indeed “brought together” but ultimately They—and only they—changed the entire narrative bc that WASN’T SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN. castiel was supposed to obey, to comply; dean was supposed to hate all angels and supernatural beings, and yet they were the only real thing in the entire cosmos. they were the only real thing in chuck’s story, their love, the bond they forged—one that wasn’t even supposed to exist, at least not like that. like they really did that Huh they invented free will right then and there to the point even the writers had to change the original script so castiel would come back (i’m pretty sure he was only supposed to be in a few episodes). love so strong they changed the narrative (both of them). cas love for dean was so strong that even tho he was brainwashed and trained to kill dean over and over and over again, the moment that dean needed cas—dean who doesn’t need any one btw—the connection broke, cas broke free. dean love for cas was so strong that even tho he had the moc, the moment that cas asked for him to stop, he did, he couldn’t kill cas, not with cas touching him and not fighting back (btw i love this parallel with all my heart and also cas-collete parallel hellooo?). dean also loved cas so much that even tho he was by fate bound to amara, the moment she did something to cas he immediately went against her, like even she realized that his love for cas was stronger than their bond—even tho his and amara bond was literally inevitable, like it just would happen. and then again we prove that the choice of dean and cas love for each other was so much more strong than anything that chuck could’ve written, stronger than any fate or ineffable plan or anything. and like cas’ love is so strong that i do think would resonate in every universe, but not because they were supposed to happen. on the contrary, specifically because they weren’t a thing, it were so strong to the point it changed everything that it could also happen in every other universe yk like i firmly believe cas would always find dean but not because of fate but because of his love
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archervale · 1 year ago
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A commission for the amazing @100years-to-live about her stripper!cas AU! ✹
Cas is a professional stripper, Dean starts out booking him a few times before Cas asks him out, which Dean is delighted by. They go on a few dates before this scene is happening: Dean is at Cas's club and watches him. Other people book him and it's a bit more than Dean can take seeing. His jealous self rushes out of the bar to cool down. He kicks baby's tires and is pissed with himself for feeling that way (mostly realizing he's got more than a basic crush on Cas). Cas finds Dean outside after he's done with his show and is glad to see him. They talk - Dean mostly rambles idiotic stuff bc he's shit at talking feelings until... Dean is half leaning against baby, Cas close to him, one gripping his arm, eyes locked on the others, saying "Dean, I love you"
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vendettasfanfictioning · 1 year ago
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lol u ever think maybe dean memory wiped himself after cas confessed?
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awkwardcourage · 4 months ago
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" stop apologizing—you didn’t do anything wrong. '' (from castiel -i hope it is ok i send this in :O) | @aerospectrum
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Hughie's leg bounced anxiously, hands clenched tight into fists in his lap. He tried to make eye contact, but his gaze roved, anxiously bouncing from any point of interest in the room, anywhere but the person actually addressing him. "Okay, so why does it feel like it is?" He asked in a nervous rush. "I... Shouldn't have I done something? Shouldn't I have tried to stop it?"
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4evamc · 1 year ago
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Misha on Threads
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theirmadness · 6 months ago
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for @qapsiel, from here. ♡
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❝ not exclusively. louis is just a credit card, so to speak. does that mean kissing is still on the table, angel? because i wouldn't mind that kind of tension. haven't had angel, yet. ❞
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morethanweseem · 1 month ago
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❗❗❗ - for Castiel from Meg - @soulxremains
Castiel was just flipping through a book when Meg's lips covered his. He looked down at the book and then at her. "Did you want this?" He held it towards her.
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ghstfacr · 9 months ago
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closed | surprise lmfao | @qapsiel
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[ sms : teen emu son ] hello son [ sms : teen emu son ] can u get me mcdonalds [ sms : teen emu son ] ur grounded if u say no
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aerospectrum · 3 months ago
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@sherunsfaster asked: they owe you their lives. // @ cas
memes i can't find : : OPEN
he wasn't one to show emotions, the intensity that followed him like a shadow wasn't often susceptible to such human expressions like grief or praise and accolades. he was a warrior-- a soldier and that was all. human's and those under his charge were but a mission for him to carry out for the cause he served. whatever that still was. castiel could be callously indifferent and cold, calculated and strategically complex in times where simplicity was more than necessary.
there was something significant and potent about the werewolf's constant presence in his company. how leah was quickly wearing away at who he had been dragged off the line to be. her kindness and understanding towards him... her otherworldly patience with him; sheered away his stiff and rather dry mannerisms- even his sarcasm which at first had dripped with malice and indignation had been carefully chipped down to gentle teasing and easily disguised smiles when she wasn't looking.
the stern indentation of his dark brow-line broke upwards- softening his features instantly into a warm gaze of confusion-- an uncertainty of how to proceed in his behavior. His jaw loosened and his lips parted just barely. The blue of his eyes seemed to encapsulate all the doubt he'd wrestled with for months; the color of the blue suddenly brightened with the sheen of tears that he was carefully working to blink away. he swallowed the lump that kept trying to claw its way up where words belonged. "not everyone is a monster deserving of death." his voice had lost it's normal depth, the dark gravelly undertones were quiet- reserved. "you taught me that." castiel stared at leah with an earnest gaze- for the first time showing signs of being human. "if anything, it's you they owe their lives to... i wouldn't have-- i wouldn't have sown mercy unless you'd taught me first." his lips turned upwards and the faintest smile hung at the corners.
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shedontlovehuhself · 1 year ago
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Seb flirting with Misha on threads.😁
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himbovillains · 11 months ago
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@qapsiel liked for a starter (x) — cas and dean
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he loves nights like this, when the bunker is quiet and all that can be heard is the gentle thrum of mechanics and machinery. he can almost feel it humming through his veins, replacing the adrenaline he ususally gets when they have an active hunt, almost as if he is beginning to live and breathe through this place. he hadn't thought that he would settle so well here, forcing himself into having a fixed abode, but he's become somewhat of a homebody lately.
sam isn't here, and dean vaguely remembers him saying something about either going to the local library or going to get groceries. he doesn't remember which, but it's probably not important. the thought of food, however, reminds him that he's hungry, so he sets down the book he's been trying to get through for the past hour — he's been reading the same page for ten minutes, progress is slow — and gets up to make his way through to the kitchen. bare feet pad against cold stone and he regrets not putting socks on, especially when he finds castiel sitting at the kitchen table. with his toes on show, he almost feels too exposed, in a weird way. ‘ ...cas. didn't think you'd be here. sam, uh...did sam let you in? ’
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