unbearable-bear:

boxpolice requested Dean and Cas in college meeting for the first time in a laudromat at 2am.

probably much less romantic than you imagined, but it’s 4am!

reminder that i love requests and will be taking any that strike my fancy for the rest of the month :)

sluternates:

mishas-assbutts answered your question: prompts as i continue trying not to do work?

omg omg, subcas with dean dopplegangers and marking?

mishaconfetti answered your question: prompts as i continue trying not to do work?

subcas with panties and toys

therealcillianmurphy answered your question: prompts as i continue trying not to do work?

anything involving a ring gag?? /rolls away

tryna kill multiple birds with one stone err

i saw dean dopplegangers and welp immediate endverse

sluternates:

you can tell i didn’t like how something was going when i filter the hell out of it just so i can call it done

You’re waiting for a train. A train that will take you far away. You know where you hope this train will take you, but you can’t be sure. Yet it doesn’t matter, because we’ll be together.[x]

aeroplaneblues:

“There are so many of them…”

Still coping with last night’s episode.

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hydraarill:

This pic was inspired by Alvara’s brilliant analysis of the meaning behind the ‘demonic’ Dean that appeared ijn thus week’s episode.

http://alvara.tumblr.com/post/43067722741/i-havent-seen-a-post-about-this-yet-and-i-am

Edited to give the proper credit, because I’m a noob.

edgebug:

a direct prequel to this

i regret nothing

(textures from cloaks)

edgebug:

“If anyone wished to attack you, they would have to get through my wings, the most delicate, damageable part of my true form. I shall defend you with all that I have.”

“…I… oh.” There’s a quiet pause. Castiel gently combs his fingers through Dean’s hair. Dean drops a tiny kiss to Cas’ forehead, just a brush of lips. “So this is kind of a, a thing, for angels? The whole wing blanket thing is a big deal, culturally?” Castiel nods. “Oh.” Dean smiles and Castiel can feel the curve of it against his skin. “Good.”

destiel has taken control of my life
TEXTURES FROM CLOAKS

leviathanhomecooking:

cafe-de-labeill

lettiebobettie

deadpai:

How Much For a Private Dance with the Angel? by ~moloko-plus

In which Dean and Sam look all over for a lost, amnesiac Cas and they find him workin’ at a strip club…