deancas-brainrot - Tumblr blog

deancas-brainrot · 1 month

Text

Found this in my inbox, I sent this to myself in the height of covid. What a poet

"cas has thought dean is beautiful for 12 years. he was beautiful when he was 30, that's a given. sun-kissed and freckled with a signature give-em-hell attitude. he's so obviously beautiful that cas barely even takes heed, because noticing dean is beautiful would be like noticing the sky is blue. but then a year passes, then three, then seven, and cas really starts to notice the new things that are beautiful. dean has creases at the corners of his eyes when he smiles, lines around his mouth when he laughs, a furrow between his brows when he's frowning, studying some ancient text for life-saving answers. love and fear, two sides of a coin, wrought eternal on a beautiful face. lightening hair at his temples that looks silver in the right light, a back that has to be stretched with a creak and a groan over a morning cup of coffee, and he leans in closer to the page when he's reading now, squinting a little, a man who is aging, a body that is maybe not what it used to be, and cas sees the beauty in every wrinkle, grey hair and creaking bone. every line is a story, a time when dean felt happy, and cas's happiness is in simply beholding dean's beauty."

#spn #supernatural #dean winchester #destiel #castiel

40 notes · View notes

deancas-brainrot · 1 year

Video

youtube

EVERY DESTIEL SCENE EVER

- scenepacks per season - 1080p - no background music - all links are mine - credit is not necessary but if you wanna do it, i really appreciate it! - they are all in normal speed lmao dw

Google Drive version

check them out on twitter to see screencaps and a way to bypass mega download limit!

4K notes · View notes

deancas-brainrot · 2 years

Text

Coming back from the dead to post this thing that i found on my computer

"Hypothetically," the younger boy began, "what would you do if I said I liked you?" Castiel pinched his fingertips softly.

"Hypothetically?" Dean hummed then glanced at Cas with a small smile. "Hypothetically, I'd say I liked you too." He kept his face forward, trying to ignore the other boy's beaming face. "So hypothetically," Dean brushed his fingers against Cas's, "what would you do if I asked to hold your hand?" The Winchester felt a warm sensation spread throughout his entire body when Castiel slid his hand into his own. He could feel a faint blush creep up his neck.

"Hypothetically, I'd hold it."

The two made their way down the sidewalk that bordered the reservoir. They walked down into the little tunnel that would spit them out into the riverbed. The entire time, they played their little game.

"Hypothetically, what would you do if I said you were handsome?"

"Hypothetically, what if I said you looked really good in class today?"

Hypothetically...

When they were halfway through the tunnel, tension started to form. Dean tried to steal more glances at Cas, and Cas was slowly getting closer to Dean. At one point during their game, the word 'hypothetically' stopped being used altogether.

Dean tugged at Cas's hand lightly when the boy began to walk ahead of him. He cocked his head to the side with a soft look.

"What's the matter, Dean?" Castiel felt himself shrink before the Winchester as he got close. Cas felt his back meet with the tunnel's wall. Dean hovered over him, and a smirk played at his lips.

"What if I asked," he mumbled, already leaning closer to Cas, "if I could kiss you?"

Castiel swallowed the spit that built up in his cheeks. Why was he so nervous all of a sudden? He wanted this, and Dean was almost on top of him. It was so hot.

"I'd like that," Cas whispered. Dean hummed lightly. He brushed his lips against Cas's once or twice. The younger boy's mouth twitched in anticipation. Then finally, the space between them disappeared.

Cas had kissed a few people in his life. In middle school, he had to kiss a girl during a game of spin the bottle. He kissed his friends on dares. He'd kissed his last boyfriend. But none of those kisses were like this one.

Dean had let go of his hand to lightly cup his face, and his knee was between Cas's legs. His lips were strong but gentle. Dean knew what he was doing and how to do it. Castiel's body felt hot, and he melted into Dean with no doubt or hesitation.

Dean pulled back for a quick second. His hot breath hit Cas's neck in just the right spot to send shivers down his spine. It was like Dean knew because he buried his face into the crook of Cas's neck and carefully placed hot kisses wherever he pleased. This was a new sensation for Castiel. Constant tremors had flown down his back, his whole body was hot, and he could feel tinges of pleasure building up in his stomach.

Dean rocked his knee back and forth between Cas. The steady rhythm of his leg and his mouth had made Cas see stars. It was heaven.

Then suddenly, Dean froze. Cas hummed questioningly, then peeked over Dean's shoulder. A random guy had started to walk through the tunnel. He stood still, looking embarrassed.

"Sup." Dean pulled his mouth into a forced, awkward smile. What else what he supposed to do?

"Sup," Cas had followed, and he bobbed his head lightly.

"Sup."

The guy sped off, trying to pretend he didn't just walk in on two teenage boys getting hot and heavy in a dirty tunnel at 1 in the morning.

Dean looked back at Cas, who so badly wanted to crawl into his skin and die. Then Cas sheepishly looked back at Dean.

The two burst into laughter.

Dean got off of Castiel to throw his head back in a hysterical fit of laughter. Cas tried to hold himself on the wall but slid down.

"Sup!?" Cas wheezed. Dean stumbled over to him and sat down.

"Oh my god, that poor guy," he rested his hand on Cas's leg, still laughing, "fuck, that was embarrassing.." Dean pressed his head on the wall, then turned his head to look at the younger boy.

"Sup," Cas greeted before laughing again. Dean covered his mouth, trying to hide his amusement.

"Ok, ok. So I have an idea," the Winchester began after catching his breath, "you know the baseball fields by the elementary school?"

#destiel #Destiel AU #destiheller #destiel is canon #lola tung #DEANCAS #deancas wedding #dean winchester #teenage!deanwinchester #castiel #castiel novak #teenager!castiel

5 notes · View notes

deancas-brainrot · 2 years

Text

AU where Cas becomes the new Death

he takes the place instead of Billie,, where cas ends up dying in the barn (the episode where they were after one of the yellow-eyed demons in season 12 I think) so Dean goes into widower mode right??? so then a few weeks/months pass by, and Dean gets a little too reckless and ends up getting seriously hurt. Sam tries to be like, "we can make a deal, do a spell. we can save you i promise." But because Dean is still in widower mode, he's just ready to die bcuz he doesn't care. So imma bring back that thing from season 1 where you can see a reaper if you're on the verge of Death. So Dean's kinda just, laying on the ground accepting his Death, while Sam is sobbing over him, trying to get him to stay awake. Then before Dean's vision gives out, he sees cas. "Cas..?" Dean weakly lifts his arm to point out into the empty room. "Dean what are you talking about?" Then Dean watches Cas press his fingers to his forehead and... suddenly he's not dying. He sits upright so fast that he feels a little light-headed. His eyes bat around the room. "What the hell just happened?? Dean?" Sam is trying to figure out what the fuck just happened. Dean just sits up on his elbows, mouth ajar, dumbfounded. It was Cas. But Cas is dead. Yet there he was, standing right before Dean, saving him yet again. Dean explains what he saw to Sam, and Sam only half belives him "Dude you were dying ,it was probably your mind playing tricks on you," Sam tries to reason. "No Sam, it Was Cas. Really. I mean yea he looked a little different, but i'm 100% sure it was him." He tells Sam that Cas wore an all-black suit, accompanied by a black trench coat. And he held a scythe. A few weeks pass by, and Sam and Dean stumble on a case that turns out to be bigger than it seems. Anyone that has ever associated with the Winchesters (in a good way) have been spared. They're being watched over by what seems to be an angel, but what angel would care enough to do that? The idea of Cas flashes in Dean's mind, but for certain reasons, he doesn't bring it up to Sam. It's uncanny, really. Their friends and family are being spared, and Sam and Dean want to find what's doing that and kill it. To keep the order as natural as possible, I guess. Sam keeps on trying to convince his brother that this is a good thing and that they should leave well enough alone. And Dean almost agrees, but then people they've ever associated with (in a bad way) start dropping like flies. It looks like natural deaths at first, but then the deaths seem to be more brutal as time goes on. "They're hunters Dean, it's just part of the job." Maybe Sam's right, but Dean can't shake the thought that it might be something else. He thinks of Cas again. Dean hasn't told Sam but, every time they've been on a hunt, and people have died, Dean had always caught a glimpse of Cas right before a person died. Like there was this one hunt they were on where a Djinn had captured a teenage girl. After they killed the Djinn, the girl wouldn't wake up all the way. She had lost a lot of blood. Her eyes fluttered open, and she smiled weakly at Sam and Dean, before dying. Dean had felt a chill run up his neck, he looked up from the floor and, for a second, saw Castiel standing over the girl with a sad smile. When he blinked, Cas was gone. After following the case for a couple of weeks, the brothers hit a dead end. As a last resort, they decide that they need to summon Death (whoever the new Death is because Dean killed the old Death when he had the Mark of Cain) The ritual was hard, but they succeeded. They waited maybe 2 or 3 minutes. Then the room went cold, and Castiel appeared. "Hello Dean," he greeted blankly. Dean sputters, and his mouth falls open. Sam stares at the used-to-be angel with wide eyes. "Cas," Sam speaks first. "We thought... You were dead. How..?" "I cannot provide you with an explanation that you'll understand." "What's that supposed to mean?" Dean barks, any sense of relief or joy, was immediately placed with anger. Cas stared at him blankly. "Cas what the hell! We thought you were dead! We-" Dean glanced over at Sam- "I tried to bring you back! I prayed to you Cas! And just when I think maybe I can't bring you back, and that you're really gone for good, you're here!" "I understand that you're angry," the new Death squinted slightly, analyzing Dean. "That you're hurt. To be honest, I'm not 100% sure what even happened." Then suddenly, the realization hits Sam. They were trying to summon Death. And Cas appears instead. "Cas are you Death?" Sam asks outright. "Yes." He replies deadpan.

Lol ok wanna watch me do a flip

"Who are you?" Dean barks. Cas hangs his head. "Dean, it's me," he tries to reassure. Dean chokes out a half-laugh. "Cas is dead." He says sourly, then he shakes his head. "Dean..." "Now I'll ask nicely one more time, who are you." Instead of answering, Castiel lets his shoulders fall and looks to Sam. The younger Winchester is staring at him, wide-eyed. "You're Death," he says, astonished. Castiel's eyes illuminate as he nods. Dean presses his lips into a tight line. His face hardens before he shifts his attention toward Sam. "Ok so Death is wearing Cas's face," his stomach curls, "doesn't mean it's him." Dean turns his head back at Death, he squints suspiciously at him. "Dean, will you please let me out of the sumoning circle?" Cas looks to the floor then back at Dean. "Dammit!" Dean turns and kicks the table. The leg breaks and everything used to summon the Reaper crashes onto the concrete floor. An aggravated frown creeps onto his face. "You're not him! Alright!?" He steps so close to the circle, he's threatening to enter. Castiel's face is blank. Hot, angry, tears begin to well up in Dean's eyes. Then, the dam breaks. He steps inside the circle and grabs a fistful of Cas's shirt. "I pray to you everynight you bastard! I was chasing my own damn tail trying to get you back, when you're already alive and well!?" He pulls Castiel close. "And then me and Sam have to summon you for you to show your face." Dean scoffs and shoves Cas away. Sam grabs his brother and pulls him out of the circle and off to the side. Cas fixes his shirt quickly. "You have to understand, in the position I'm in, I have responsibilities now. I can't be here like I used to. I am-" "Death," Dean finishes sharply for him. "Yeah I get it. Whatever."

#deancas #destiel #castiel #castiel novak #dean #dean winchester #sam #sam winchester #jensen ackles #jared paladecki #misha collins #reaper #grim reaper #ReaperAU #DestielReaperAU

12 notes · View notes

deancas-brainrot · 2 years

Text

knight in silver armor!!!!!

2K notes · View notes

deancas-brainrot · 2 years

Text

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3YO6pDbzgG5SMS5mBWVWsy?si=xgaPoCHrRMKJzVvU0FYKkg

#spn #supernatural #dean winchester #Spotify

0 notes

deancas-brainrot · 2 years

Text

7K notes · View notes

deancas-brainrot · 2 years

Photo

“And here we were thinking that, you know, we were teaching you and all this time you were teaching us, about heart, about dedication, and about how gay love can pierce through the veil of death and save the day.”

- SPN 3x13 Ghostfacers

ONE YEAR SINCE NOV 5TH, 2020 as summed up by Supernatural

⤷ bonus

image id below:

Keep reading

21K notes · View notes

deancas-brainrot · 2 years

Text

I Made A Presentation About Whatever The Fuck Just Happened

I simultaneously hope my friends hold a presentation night so I can show them this and also don’t because Ima have to explain a lot of internet history in some of those memes

7K notes · View notes

deancas-brainrot · 2 years

Photo