Sam: So what’s it like dating Cas?
Dean: Once, I asked him for a water while he was pissed at me, and he brought me a glass full of ice and said “wait.”
Tag: destiel

Another Destiel sketch cause tonight my internet doesn’t work and I was so damn bored!
Plus fluffy stuff is my weea kn eess….
– I was told this story once, about an angel with a crack in his chassis.
— Funny turn of phrase.
– Agreed.
— So what happened to him? This angel with a crack in his chassis.
– He fell in love with a mechanic.
Choose Your Own Adventure – Supernatural Highschool AU writing prompt
So, yesterday I got this prompt : 98:
I
can’t watch you with someone else. It’s tearing me apart. for Destiel – Dean/Michael with jealous CasAfter filling that prompt I got a request for continuations that went 2 different directions (and there might be continuations further down the road for THOSE) so, Here you go – in choose your own adventure style:
Love Triangle (Dean/Michael – jealous Cas)
After Cas’s shocking confession, what does Dean do?
- Option A Dean – with some gentle nudging – goes after Cas
- Option B Dean stays with Michael
Note: i’m going to try and edit this later for future ‘choices’ as they come in. This is a lot of fun 😀
EDIT 1:
If you chose Option A – Dean goes After Cas, then Part 3 can be found here
EDIT 2:
If you chose Option B – Dean stays with Michael – then the next part can be found here
There – I posted the Choose Your Own Adventure up on A03 today since it’s a nice, self contained little story 😀
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total word count comes to: 5182
IT’S BACK
never not reblogging this one
Dean: You know, just the other day someone asked who was the most beautiful person in the whole world. You know what I said?
Lisa: What did you say?
Dean: I said… [sees Cas gesturing outside the window] Cas?
Lisa: Cas?
Dean: No! No, that’s not what I was going to say!
Lisa: Dean, you’re not making any sense…
Dean: I mean, sure, he’s handsome, he’s rugged, but- I have to go.

Those fluffy mornings
Sorry but I’m full of random Destiel feels in these days and there’s nothing you can do about it
The mischeif on their face is my cause of death











