#the destiel sciences

[supernatural-ate-my-face]

Dean's love for Castiel is literally something you can chart the growth of with data points. Just using Dean's reactions after each time Castiel dies.

Season 4: oh wow he died doing the hottest thing ever ('making it up as we go.') Nice.

Season 5: (no time to react before he's back) Are you literal god??

Season 7(first time) denial, then cursing cas out for his choices (ie, choosing crowley instead of dean... Big Feelings on display)

Season 7 (about 3 seconds after the first time in season 7): I'm going to be upset about this the rest of the year, have full on nightmare ptsd from it, and project it onto every relationship and interaction in my life from now on.

Season 8: I will be so traumatized by this that the memories won't even form properly and I won't even be able to SPEAK ABOUT IT AT ALL. Period.

Season 9: only about 6 seconds before he's back, but still a significant amount of wailing his name.

Season 12: depression, rage, eventual suicide

Season 15: Sobbing hysterically. Not even caring that Sam is calling because everyone is dead. Not giving a fuck about any other actual thing in the rest of the world no matter the stakes. Followed by:

'Castiel wants me to live, and I suppose I've internalized the message that I am not a terrible, unworthy person, so I will live and not kill myself so that his sacrifice means something. J/k thank god a fucking rebar. Don't call an ambulance. Don't bring me back. Please let me die.'

We need a chart. I need a chart.

[destiel-news-channel]

[Image ID: The Destiel confession meme edited so that Dean answers 'Seven 'Star Trek' frog species have been found!' to Cas' 'I love you'. /End ID]

The species have been named after seven Star Trek captains for their "'Star Trek'-esque calls'. Their high-pitched whistling sounds are reminiscent of 'Star Trek' sound effects like the Tricorder noises.

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Please welcome Boophis kirki, Boophis picardi, Boophis siskoi, Boophis janewayae, Boophis archeri, Boophis pikei, and Boophis burnhamae! Good to know scientists are just as nerdy as we all are.

[kookiekult]

[facts-i-just-made-up]

Opinions on destiel?

De stiel is de finitely de strongest of de metals.

[deranged-fanfic-nugget]

the fact that spn and destiel are trending again because of a singer, a youtuber, and a completely unrelated show truly shows the ecosystem of tumblr, the food webs we learnt in school are happening in front of our very eyes

[wellofdean]

(x) Love that Cas's words are echoing in Dean's mind, and that he knows Cas is right: that is not who he is. Love that he can't look at Jack when he tells them Cas is gone, that he 'bolts up the stairs' when he thinks Cas is there earlier in the script.

How does anyone question whether Dean loves Cas? OF COURSE HE DOES. These are not the actions and thoughts of a guy freaking out about the gay. Cas was only (finally! finally.) saying the quiet part out loud. That's why his words stick.

He loves Cas, and what's more? CAS KNEW IT.

[destiel-news-network]

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[go-go-gadget-autism]

Europa Clipper! i am terrified but utterly excited <3

[destielmemenews]

"The findings are in disagreement with widely accepted assessments of the ozone layer’s status, including a recent UN-backed study that showed it would return to 1980s levels as soon as 2040."

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[strawlessandbraless]

I was thinking about Dean Winchester when I suddenly blacked out and must have made this

[bd-wlf]

I'm CONVINCED the world would be perfect, crops watered acne obliterated, if we got a jayvik little smooch in season 2

[wolfnight360]

supernatural science experiment

today I was sitting in class pretending to pay attention when really I was thinking about supernatural, and I thought how many supernatural fans are really on tumblr?

so this is what I came up with if you’re a supernatural fan then leave a like comment or reblog this post. I would have done a poll but my polling isn’t working.

[fanfic-thesis]

Quick question

I did some more academic reading about fandom and ...

Bonus points if you comment (or tag) where you heard the word "hoyay" and in which contexts you're using it.

[sheergeekypanic]

[artemis-73]

Suptober Day 17: Wings

The woods were quiet around the small hunting cabin. Dean knew he should alert the encampment that he had found Cas, that he had strayed from his route, that someone else needed to check the perimeter. He knew all those things, but still he laid on the bed where he had dragged Cas hours before, pillowing his head on his chest, and counting every breath that he huffed out in sleep.

Cas was still pallid, the circles under his eyes purpled and sunken. He looked like he hadn't eaten properly in weeks, and bruises and cuts littered his pale skin. Dean couldn't find it in himself to make him move.

He raised the hand that had been secure around Cas's waist to graze, light as a feather, across the spots where his wings had once sprouted. The bandages there were dry, a good indicator that the bleeding had stopped. His stomach rolled with the knowledge of what the angels had done to Cas, what they had taken from him.

On his patrol, from the air above the cabin, he'd seen the dark trail of blood to the front door. He'd expected a wounded animal or a dead body. Instead, he'd found Cas, wingless, barely conscious, in a pool of his own blood. When Cas had turned at the door opening, he'd tipped listlessly, though whether that was because of the blood loss or the strange balancing act he had to pull without his wings, Dean wasn't sure.

His heart tripped into a painful, euphoric rhythm at the memory of Cas's wild eyes going soft and filling with tears. The way his frighteningly pale lips formed Dean's name, the way his gaunt arms with garish trails of blood reached for Dean, the way he clung to Dean as the jagged gouges between his shoulder blades were cleaned and bandaged.

The air was still tinged with the metallic tang of blood and searing cleanliness of antiseptic. There were bloodstains on the floor from where Cas had huddled, prepared to bleed out alone. There'd be time to scrub the spots away. Hell, there'd be time to rip the whole floor up and replace it.

Dean's mechanical wings hung on a hook by the door. He wondered if Cas would ever want a set for himself. Maybe one day, he'd be able to ask.