#exhausted Castiel

[drulalovescas]

Castiel's perpetual mood since 1901

[nhyhu]

a kiss

[strawlessandbraless]

The way Dean can adapt to any situation but one where Cas isn’t there

[naughtystiel]

cascascascas

[naturegirl555]

I genuinely cannot be normal about destiel. It’s so brain rotting and consuming.

[youchangedmedestiel]

Destiel AU idea (again)

Dean is searching for a flat because he recently divorced Lisa. He wants one that is big and comfortable enough to welcome his children, Ben and Emma. It's been months since he started searching for one. Fortunately, Lisa is understanding enough to let him stay in their old house until he finds something.

They actually aren't in a hard and conflicted relationship right now, their marriage stopped because there wasn't love between them anymore. They still care about each other.

Dean knew he wasn't in love with Lisa anymore and he suspected the same for Lisa, but he was fine with it. Lisa though thought otherwise. She asked for divorce because she said that they both deserved to find love and be loved.

So, Dean is doing his umpteenth visit for a flat that he spotted on Internet. This one seems really nice and clean, his children will be able to have their own rooms. And the kitchen looks awesome with enough place for him to cook.

The real estate agent who give him the tour of the flat isn't bad either. He has blue eyes, which looks surreal, long and dark eyelashes that match his hair and his growing beard. Dean listens to him attentively and can't help but look right into his eyes when he speaks. Dean wants to confide in him and he does that naturally actually.

He tells him that he is sick to search for a home for his family. It's been months, and he's exhausted to be disappointed each time he thinks he found something. But at the same time, he wants his children to feel good in that new home so he is demanding.

That real estate agent, Castiel, is compassionate and doesn't understand why Dean doesn't find one with his solid, complete application. Castiel tells Dean that maybe it's because others real estate agents are struggling right now. There's a lot of people searching for a new home at this time of the year, so a lot of work. Castiel admits that he, himself, is buried in work all day long.

He works 6 days a week constantly. Since Dean is really attentive to what the man in front of him says, he notices that Castiel doesn't seem to have someone in his life to get back to. So, he goes for it. He asks Castiel if he wants to go and get a drink with him once they have finished the tour.

Castiel seems surprised by the offer and looks away. He fumbles with his pen and papers and puts them on the kitchen counter. He takes a deep breath. So, Dean fears his answer.

"Are you asking me on a d-" Castiel starts asking hesitantly.

"Yes." Dean cuts him, because he somehow fears that word. It sounds too official and he's still living with his ex. Plus, it's been a while for him.

"O - okay. Yeah." Castiel agrees, and neither of them is able to look at the other.

[disinhume]

SAVE A HORSE, RIDE A COWBOY!!!!

[myimmanence]

I think I might start a collection of just unequivocally fatigued castiels

[unprofessionalprofessionalbinger]

7x2 "Hello, cruel world"

Okay, everything about the ending of season 6 and the start of season 7 is just wild.

THEY BETTER BRING OUR HUSBAND (mine and Dean's obv) BACK?! =(

But also Cas WHAT DID YOU DOOOOO UGHHHHH???

I get the intentions were good but how did that pure, awkward dude get so lost in power ahhhhhhhh

Yeak, ik that's what happens.

And ik Cas isn't a random, innocent dude.

BUT STILLLLLLL

ALSO WHERE THE FUCK IS BOBBY???????

WHO THE FUCK DECIDED EVERYTHING SHOULD BE A DUMPSTERFIRE AGAIN??? DEAN'S SUICIDAL???? SAM'S INSANE???? CAS DEAD???? BOBBY MIA OR DEAD?????

[type-40-nightingales]

Ok im emotionally exhausted rn but tmmr im going to do an in depth break down shot by shot juat you wait fuckers

[insanesonofabitch]

I like to think that at first, Cas was merely controlling his vessel like you would a doll. Like a kid playing with a tiny dollhouse, he’s this big entity—the size of your Chrysler building—hovering over everything, dragging and moving this borrowed body around. A body of a human, something he could only ever wish to be like. But over the course of his stay on earth, as he falls deeper and deeper in love with humanity, with every touch and emotion and desire he feels, his essence is gradually pulled and absorbed into his vessel, until he has become one with it. With every punishment and brainwashing he experiences, the heavens forcefully rips him out of his body, only for him to fall right back in. I like to think that “falling” doesn’t only refer to being away from heaven, but also how close he’s become to the earth. And when he falls, he plummets into the dirt. Not just his vessel, but his entire being, fast and hard. Like Cupid’s arrow hitting the mark, puncturing his heart. The angels are huge, but most of them are thin, hollow, heartless bastards. Cas has become one with his vessel, and his essence fills his body so densely. Like a bright dense star gone supernova, in his final moments, his uncontainable love bursts through his chest. And the only remnants of his existence are the blood red spots on Dean’s unwashed jacket and the huge, dark, all-consuming space he’s left in his life.

[ppersonalsspace]

Y'know maybe we would let this stupid fucking show go if the CW hadn't edited and censored the hell out of the 12 year long conclusion to the best love story ever told. Maybe I wouldn't be rewatching this show over and over and over. Maybe... MAYBE I wouldn't be 75 pages into my S16 fix it script. Maybe I could work on some of my original ideas... Maybe if my brain wasn't rotting away with what should have been. Maybe if we didn't get constant news about how things were originally written and shot and goddamnit.

[inalandofsadclowns]

Cas: Can I ask you something? Why does Eileen keep looking at your mouth when you talk?

Sam: That's because she's lip reading.

Cas: Which makes it...socially acceptable?

Sam: I mean, sure.

The next morning Cas storms into the bunker kitchen.

Cas: I have suffered a terrible accident with the hair dryer. I can't see now.

Dean: What? You can't see? Hair- what??

Cas: I can't, and I'm gonna have to lip read you until I get better.

Dean: ...

Cas: With my own lips.

[kyofsonder]

My Google Drive has been begging me to either pay for more space or clear out old files, and going through documents from 10+ years ago to archive them to my computer and clear them off my Drive itself is almost making me wish I could still connect to some of my abandoned stories and ideas.

I never followed through with most of them, but hindsight helps me see what I was trying to do in the moment and why it didn't work. If nothing else, I hope I've carried the things I wanted from those stories into the things I write now. I hope I learned some things from my past self, in that sense.

[shedontlovehuhself]

Man's is literally cleaning up another mess because the angel wasn't addressed again. When I tell you the spn fandom does not deserve him.

Edit: cause I have more to say.

Misha shouldn't have to explain anything. It's not his job to be the fandom scapegoat nor clean-up agent. If his schedule couldn't work, fine. Doesn't mean Castiel couldn't be mentioned. Cause they found a way to make it work for Sam. JP, nor Mark S couldn't make an appearance, Sam and Crowley got a mention. And before I get the "Dean needs to work thru his shit before he says Cas' name" bs excuses, Jack can't mention his dad? Bobby can't mention his friend? "I'm going to get the calvary", "When I rebuilt heaven" were two perfect opportunities to say Cas name.

[uh-ohspaghettio]

Man how does castiel do that just be that bitch all the time