#miracle the dog

[sweetonsugden]

Anyone else wonder what happened to Miracle?

[strawlessandbraless]

Oops, made myself sad again

[fluffsnake]

Happy Holidays, friends! ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗

Cas' apron is a little reference to @naughtystiel 's artwork, and Dean is wearing my favorite sweater 🤭

Aand here's some behind the scenes~

[today-in-the-bunker]

Today, Jack goes into the bunker's garage and draws some doodles in the dust that lingers atop some of the out-of-use classic cars. They draw a small stick figure family with themself, Cas, Sam, Dean, and Miracle.

[all6pistols]

cas trying to make miracle the dog a daisy flower crown with his huge hands? 👀❤️ jack requested it, what was he to do, say no?

This is actually the first time I've drawn jack!

[markofcastiel]

Saw that post about old fandom discussion about the dog and need to share brainrot:

The reason Dean loves the hell out of that dog is because the dog is a stand in for his renewed hope that Castiel would come back.

Hear me out:

The dog shows up in Inherit The Earth after Chuck finds Dean, and Dean, hopeless, tells Chuck that he won and begs him to "put everything back the way it was. The people, the birds, Cas. You got to bring him back."

Note that Cas gets his own mention, and that he's awarded a very specific plea, whereas all their other friends are in "the people" category.

Chuck refuses, and Dean loses all hope. He's found sleeping on the floor drunk af.

Then they find the dog.

And, if the dog is alive, "maybe there's people (Chuck) missed". Dean doesn't mention Cas here but the stage has already been set, and we already know Castiel is above "the people, the birds" in Dean's priorities. Dean starts to feel hope again.

He calls the dog Miracle.

Which is funny, cus who is often paralleled miracles? The one who pulled Dean out of Hell? Emanuel, the miracle worker? Dean's Big Win? The angel who, by Chucks own words, manages to continuously defy God's plan??

Chuck once again tries to destroy all hope and Miracle vanishes. But it's too late. The damage is done. Dean has hope. And hope is the last thing to die.

When Lucifer calls and pretends to be Cas, Dean doesn't hesitate to run up and answer the door because, in his mind, he honestly believes it's Cas. Why wouldn't it be?

In Carry On Miracle is shown to be back and presumably lives with them up to the moment Dean dies and makes it to Heaven, where he finds out Cas is alive.

So in my mind Miracle is definitely a parallel to Dean's hope that Cas will be returned to him.

[uh-ohspaghettio]

I like how the spn finale is like okay so we can’t let him be bisexual but idk let’s give him a dog that’ll make up for it

[deanscutiepiesam]

Dean and Miracle

[rezal-art]

It's finally posting day for the @dadstielminibang! I had the chance this year to be paired with @teeparadigm67, who wrote the fluffiest of fics:

Can We Get a Dog?

It features Cas as Jack's dad, and Dean as the new hot neighbour with a cute dog. What else could we ask for? Go check it out!!

[spn-lesbian]

Cas: I just heard Dean call Miracle a

"fucking liar" because he barked like someone was at the door and no one was there

[melle-otterwise]

Morning coffee kiss + Miracle

(They're happy 💚)

(Bonus lineart)

[verobatto-messy-art]

Suptober24

Day 21: Cozy Treats

Remixed by @wigglebox and @thepagemistress

Based on this prompt list.

[today-in-the-bunker]

Today, Dean teaches Jack to play fetch with Miracle. Later in the day, as he sits in a chair outside to enjoy the weather, he sees the pair chasing eachother around the make-shift lawn of newly sprouting grass. Dean breaths in the warm summer air and appreciates the domestic life he's earned for himself and his family.

[meluene]

Castiel blinked awake, then squinted at the foot of his bed, where someone just landed on his legs. He blinked again, wondering if he perhaps had lost his mind, since he could swear that Miracle and Dean were in the middle of a wrestling match. 

“Dean?” Cas rasped out, propping up on his elbows. “What's going on?” 

“Oh, fuck…” Dean muttered, instantly releasing a hold on Miracle’s collar. “I'm not here in a creepy kind of way, I swear,” he said, as his eyes widened in fear. Meanwhile, Miracle moved away from Dean and curled up next to Cas’s feet, grumbling slightly.

“I just found her here and wanted to take her back to my room,” Dean rambled on, still on all fours between Cas's legs. With each word, he looked more and more miserable and lost. “I tried not to wake you, but she stopped listening to me…”

“...Okay,” Cas said, trying to wake up enough to establish if he was experiencing a very strange dream, or if Dean had really just appeared in his bed in the middle of the night, wearing only his briefs and a T-shirt. “I let her sleep here,” Castiel added, observing the other man closely.

“Oh… right,” Dean said weakly. “I'll just… go, then.” With that, he began scooting toward the edge of the mattress.

Many things happened at once in Castiel's still foggy-with-sleep brain. First and foremost, he realized he strongly disagreed with the idea of Dean going anywhere. In fact, he preferred him much closer rather than farther away.

Secondly, it suddenly became very clear that Dean didn't want to go anywhere either. All the years they'd spent together had done wonders for Cas's ability to read Dean's facial expressions, and the one Dean wore now showed that he was clearly distressed.

In that moment, all the hesitation and doubts disappeared from Castiel's mind, and for the first time in weeks, he knew exactly what to do. It was as if a switch had been flipped, and all the pieces clicked into place, forming a coherent whole.

Dean needed Castiel, but he clearly wasn’t going to ask for help. That didn’t change the fact that Cas was going to provide it anyway. 

After all, wasn’t that exactly what love was about?

He reached forward, closing his palm on Dean’s wrist, and before Dean could protest, Castiel pulled him under the covers and wrapped him in his arms. Dean let out a surprised gasp, but apart from that, he didn’t resist.

“Uh… Cas? What uh… what are you doing?” He asked, looking up at Castiel with wide, green eyes.

“I’m trying to sleep. Could you please just shut up? It’s 3 in the morning,” Cas replied calmly, hugging Dean closer to his chest.

The room fell completely silent for a moment, and Castiel could almost feel the internal battle Dean's mind was waging as his muscles slowly relaxed.

Finally, Dean spoke again, and his voice was now much, much softer. “Alright.”

Miracle sighed contentedly from the foot of the bed.

Castiel smiled, then closed his eyes. +++

AU Destiel fic - Marriage and all the other mistakes we’ve made.

[archervale]

A lil sketchy doodle for @  raths_kitten on twitter! 

If you also want a doodle you can Buy me a Ko-Fi to help me get some extra money for my Euro trip (and meet Misha! lol) 

[shallowseeker]

listen i know miracle is canonically a boy but whenever a fic has miracle use "he/him" pronouns im always like. but miracle is a girl....

I knoooow. Miracle's actress is so pretty! I'm always thinking of her glittery, black eyes. They were so special!

😭

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I think wrote Miracle as he/him, but only because of Dean's "Good boooooy!" Male or female, I was delighted to write Miracle with a bad case of the zoomies and the humpies. (Sorry, Miracle!)

Miracle settles on Cas’s shin with a little too much gusto, gyrating with a mournful, off-kilter howl. Dean’s face goes dynamite red, and he squawks like garbled chicken. “Stop—stop it—no, Miracle, no!”  Sam laughs so hard that he chokes on his own spit.  Cas, in typical Cas style, makes everything worse. “Don’t worry. This humping is playful, Dean.”  Dean gushes inefficient air, like a broken whistle, sounding more whale than human. Sam’s mind is making a similar sound, desperate to erase the phrase “humping is playful” from his memory bank.  Cas continues talking undeterred, gently dislodging Miracle as he crouches down. “I see. You have a lot of pent-up energy. I can relate."