#qatekeep

[thesecondcitadel]

OKAY. finally listened to the new sc. I am absolutely loving quanyii's new completely insane era. I thought we were already in quanyii's completely insane era but I was delightfully wrong.

[ghostmary]

ANNAMARY FIC DROP. do you want women kissing in cars? doomed love, and tragedy, and an angel willing to die for a human who barely recognizes her? do you think mary winchester is a lesbian. i wrote something that is literally for you. also if you love anna 

summary: Anna Milton, in love with Mary Winchester, in love with humanity, walks into a bar. She means to see, maybe even speak to, Mary.

They do more than that.

read it here

[chocolatecakecas]

✒️✨💕

lani🥺💖

[lobotomycas]

i diagnose you as early kripke era dean coded

HEY

[lovelazarus]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JEY!!! YOU'RE 22!! LET THIS NEW YEAR BRING YOU PEACE, JOY, LOVE, AND SUCCESS BEYOND YOUR GREATEST EXPECTATIONS!! I HOPE YOU SPEND THIS CELEBRATORY DAY ENJOYING YOURSELF AND LIVING LIFE TO ITS FULLEST!! MUCH LOVE, LANI <3

THANKS SO MUCH LANI I LOVE YOU SO MUCH

(you accidentally sent this months ago but ily and I kept it specifically for today <3)

[chinzhilla-main]

🕊️🎂🍓<3

🕊️- 3 habits you have?

1) grinding my teeth :/

2) i sing to myself all the time. songs stuck in my head. phrases stuck in my head that i set to melodies. narration of what i'm doing in the moment. i'm always fucking singing it's obnoxious

3) ok this one is weird and hard to explain. so i used to play piano way back when and even if i don't know the actual notes to a song (which is like. all of them) i'll roughly pick out the melody with my right hand in the air. not all the time but frequently if my hands aren't occupied. like i'll just follow the direction of the melody if that makes sense. both when i'm listening to music or when i just have something stuch in my head. idk if i'm making any sense but yeah i've done that forever

🎂- if you had 3 wishes, what would they be?

1) ok not to get too serious or personal but my mom has some neurological issues that are affecting her memory/cognition so i'd wish for that to be cured and reversed

2) i'd wish for enough money to live comfortably and travel/learn/pursue my passions for the rest of my life

3) i know it's a milquetoast answer but with the above two things i'd truly be satisfied with my own life so i'd wish that everyone on earth had enough money and resources to live long and healthy lives

🍓- one secret about yourself

i tell everyone i'm content being single when in fact i desperately want a relationship while simultaneously being terrified of it. this is not even a secret really you could probably deduce that just from the contents of my blog and the fact that i'm on tumblr blogging about spn in the first place but there ya go

thanks for the ask lani 💖💖💖

[hotgirlcastiel]

🍓<3

another beloved mutual :-)

i love when you reblog something from me and you say hi i think its very nice to see :-) your art is so good! and youre very kind and can relate to my band geek playlist so our bond is strong!!!

[autisticandroids]

jeffrey georg sunny-d <3

oooooh i'm talented???

[gayairbud]

🍓 oooh i LOVE the new url btw!!!!

THANK U!! (👍ᐛ )👍

u always bring such a positive vibe to my dashboard!! u seem like such a genuinely nice person, i rlly enjoy ur art and im rlly glad to be in the SISD server with u!! also congrats on getting ur blog back im glad tumblr stopped holding it hostage hglksdjf

@mutuals send me a 🍓 and ill compliment u!

[louisdotmp3]

🌷🌼 Send this to ten bloggers you think are wonderful. Keep the game going! (no pressure <3)🌼🌷

thank you <3 🌼

[gaysidneycrosby]

I HOPE YOU HAD A HAPPY BIRTHDAY,!!!

thank you!!! i went on a very rainy hike and then my friend took me out for ice cream :-) it was quite nice

[roxyandelsewhere]

🤠 yeehaw cowboy!

YEEHAW LET'S GOOOO i have no desert here but if we drive around here we can also see horses and sheep

[ghostmary]

How about beach as a prompt?

THANK YOU LINDEN BELOVED! this exists in the s6 where cas and dean fucked on the down low during his time with lisa. i don’t have many warm sandy beaches where i live so i went for the kind of windy cold rock beaches that do nothing but act as background for train tracks and tide pools. create marine layers that last until 5 pm. yk.

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Dean and Cas coexist peacefully in the oil painting, brushed on climate of a car on a beach. “Cas,” Dean murmurs, tucking his chill hands under the dress shirt Cas is wearing. “Angels don’t get cold, right?”

“I’m perfectly warm,” Cas replies. The wind snarls at the front of the car. Good. Good that he’s warm, the heater’s crapping out after all these years. “You’re cold, though,” he says, directed at the goosebumps on his arms. Dean shrugs, wrapping his arms around himself.

“You don’t think this is t-shirt weather?” he laughs. Cas frowns at him. “You’re right. It’s not.” The wind on the coast feels strong enough to rattle the Impala’s windows, and clouds bathe the sky in gray.

“I have a vessel.” Sometimes, Dean remembers- post sex, usually- that it’s not Cas’ first body or his real one. He’s still riding Jimmy, even though Jimmy is dead. “You always forget. I’m not like you.”

“Guess I do.” Dean wants to say Cas’ name, but it gets stuck in his throat like a wad of gum. He wants to bury his head in the soft, warm stomach beside him. With Sammy being back, with everything- it’s like a dream, any time he was with Cas last year.

He’s made of an impenetrable flesh. They are made of an impenetrable moment. “I wanted help with a case,” Dean says, gesturing at the papers on his lap. “It looks biblical.” He hands Cas a steaming cup of hot cocoa, smiling at the marshmallows in his own.

“Of course.” When Dean looks up, Cas is staring at him intently, a direct line from Dean’s mind to the drawn up unknown factor on his face.

Dean, more dogged, tries to show the notes he’s made instead of the throbbing of his heart. He wraps his freezing fingers around the hot cocoa instead of using body heat, using the front windshield as distraction, like he can count every rock on the beach.

Gentle fingers tuck Cas’ trenchcoat around his shoulders. “That should help,” he says. Dean breathes in deep, breathes in the smell. He’s probably going to take Cas to the Holiday Motel where he’s staying, soon, even though it’s been so, so long.

As many months as it takes for them to see each other again, Dean still feels something when he gets around him. A permanent attraction, until he starts to wonder if he’s not attracted to Cas at all, but rather- if it goes deeper than that.

He pulls the trenchcoat tighter around his shoulders.

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thanks for reading❣️ 💐❤️💌🎉

[chocolatecakecas]

13💕

"You got your passion, you got your pride, but don't you know that only fools are satisfied"

Vienna (Billy Joel)

send a 🪐 and a number 1-50 and i'll assign you a lyric from my 4 weeks top 50 on spotify

[mishha]

💗💕 for being kind and lovely, have a kiss on the forehead! pass it on to 10 people 💕💗

thank you so much for this lani :') i'm sending hugs and kisses back

[agentmika]

YEEHAW 🤠

howdy pardner!!! 🤠