#michael!dean winchester

[lower-the-volume]

15.19 Inherit the Earth [deleted scene]

[casmybelovedass]

NEVER shutting up about this.

[gabriels-golden-kazoo]

[strawlessandbraless]

Possessive Castiel with a marking kink makes me feral

[winchestress]

I did not understand why the fandom went crazy about Michael and Adam the first go around, but upon the rewatch... I see it.

[anachronisticblues]

I genuinely thought michael called him a slur the first time I watched this scene i was tweaking out BAD

[miiilowo]

mom said it's my turn on the ponynatural (+rambling about their cutiemarks in the tags)

[winchestergifs]

STACKEDNATURAL ⇉ 143.5/327

15.8 Our Father, Who Aren't in Heaven Written by Eugenie Ross-Leming & Brad Buckner Directed by Richard Speight, Jr. Original Air Date: December 12, 2019

[funkytownwinchester]

Michael was right about one thing: Dean has a VERY pretty smile (S14E10)

[t0mbst0ne]

start of season 12 is wild. Mary meeting Cas, trying to shoot him, watching her son hug him and mentally go “oh my god that boy is a homosexual”. Mary doing *that* look at the backseat of the imapala - Dean catching it and looking to Cas like “shit”??? Cas being all badass and then getting his shit rocked by a British lady the next episode. oh. and Dean calling Cas for mom advice and Cas just going “babe we’ve got bigger problems, just be normal.” anywho! season 12 domination sorry not sorry

[redroses07]

when the show/movie has a cast that’s so fine you don’t know who to read a fic about 😞

[theosaurous]

Perpetually thinking about how they gave God boyfriends and girlfriends but they can’t make some dude from Kansas gay for an angel

[casdeans-pie]

AU where Dean is the Michael Sword but meaning that he’s actually genuinely an angelic weapon given human form

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"Am I even human?" Dean wants to sound angry - he wants to sound furious - but his words come out as broken as he feels inside.

Cas says nothing for such a long time that Dean nearly tells him to just go, but before he can spit the words out, Cas stiffly climbs up next to him and joins him on Baby's hood.

All the fight deflates out of Dean in an instant.

A Fallen Angel and an Angel's Sword sit side by side on a car in the middle of the night. It sounds like the worst set up to an even worse punchline.

"Guess I've got more in common with you than I have with either of them..." Dean says bitterly, gesturing back at Bobby's house.

Cas clasps his hands neatly over his knees and sighs. "Dean, do you know why the Michael Sword is so powerful?"

"I dunno, 'cause I'm awesome?"

Cas throws him such a flat look that Dean can't help the tiny smile it brings out him. It fades quickly.

Cas jabs him in the shoulder - the same shoulder the handprint is on - and it lances a jolt of something electric down his spine.

"Wh- hey!" Dean swats Cas's finger away and rubs at his shoulder, hoping Cas won't notice the red blooming on his face in the dark.

"Listen to me, Dean. The Michael Sword is so strong because it's powered by a human soul - it's own human soul - yours. You have flesh and blood. You have thoughts and feelings. You are human."

Dean feels the full intensity of Cas's gaze as it's directed at him, and he is powerless to turn away. He's caught by blue eyes and an earnestness he's never seen in Cas's expression before.

"You're stubborn, you're defensive, impulsive, brave, selfless- you're the most human person I know," Cas adds, something catching in his usually stoic voice.

Dean huffs out a startled laugh. "The most human person you know..." he repeats, amusement and affection spreading like warmth through his whole body. He clears his throat. "Thanks, Cas."

"Besides," Cas rumbles, a note of pride slipping in, "I rebuilt your entire body myself, so I know for a fact that it is chemically and biologically identical to a regular human body."

Dean loudly snorts another laugh. "See, now you've just made it weird."

Cas reaches over and gently holds Dean's hand, palm up, in his own. The move is so unexpected that Dean's brain appears to go immediately offline and all he can do is suck in a quiet breath.

Cas moves his fingers gently, one by one, and presses onto the pads of his fingertips, while Dean can hear his own heartbeat between his ears.

"Uh-" Dean finally manages. Great. Nice. Useful.

"It may be difficult to understand, but you are as much this man of flesh and blood as you are Angelic steel," Cas says gently. His fingers continue to press across Dean's hand, as if now he's started he can't stop. "I've noticed that you are a very tactile person, and you respond well to touch. I'm attempting to ground you in this moment. Is it working?"

Dean wants to immediately deny it and snatch his hand back, but he pushes down the reflex and watches Cas trace the lines across his calloused palm. He takes a deep breath. "Yeah."

Cas doesn't let go and Dean doesn't pull away.

When the experience starts to feel too much Dean weaves their fingers together and looks up at the stars, knowing Cas will be able to feel how sweaty his palm is, and can probably hear the way his heart is slamming against his ribcage.

"Am I at least cool looking, as a sword?" Dean eventually asks, breaking the silence. He turns back to Cas and throws him a small grin.

Cas's eyes roam across his face, almost seeming to bore into him like he can see beneath his flesh. Maybe he can.

"Yes, Dean," Cas replies, the ghost of a smile twitching at the corner of his lips, "you always look 'cool'."

[strawlessandbraless]

The Original Rebel Angel - not only dying by his sword but for him. Time and time again

[today-in-the-bunker]

Today Dean finds a dusty container of hair gel in the back of a closet, forgotten to time until now. He uses it to slick back his hair and Sam almost punches him on instinct because he looked like Michael.

[spn-fanfic-reblog-writes]

I think we all did. Jensen is amazing. Should have won way more awards then he has.

Was I the only person to drool over MoC!Dean, Demon!Dean, Michael!Dean and my Chuck yes (old school Supernatural) fanfiction creation Alpha!Dean.