(Atypical) Love Story - tiamatv - Supernatural [Archive of Our Own]
“Are you… scenting me?” the man in an oversized beige trench coat asked, suspiciously, in a deep gravel voice that ran down Dean’s spine. "Why? I really don't smell like much."
Dean’s mouth sagged open. “Dude,” he answered, honestly, “You smell amazing.”
He’d never seen anyone look so shocked at a compliment before. “O-oh.”
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Yes, yes.
Cute that Cas picks up Dean mannerisms. BUT EQUALLY CUTE THAT DEAN PICKS UP CAS ONES.
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cas knowing dean is like super grumpy in the mornings but not knowing he is actually grumpy 'cause he would love to wake up with cas next to him and get a nice good morning kiss and a cuddle from him
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arguably the best ship trope
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werewolf for my cas challenge
7 - brown hair / 21 - white eyes / 25 - freckles / 3 - short hair / 28 - body hair / 14 - neutral skin tone
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Small grumpy sick Cas wrapped in a blanket or hoodie with a thermometer in his mouth?
Done~
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“touched by this idyllic vision” why would they delete this !!!!!
image description: excerpt from the production draft of “The Trap” (15x09)
INT. MEN OF LETTERS - LIBRARY - NIGHT (THE FUTURE)
SUPER: APRIL 17th, 2020, 11:42 PM
Sam and Eileen are at open laptops, scouring for cases. As Sam scrolls, Eileen lets out a little excited yelp.
He turns to her, SIGNING --
SAM
(signing)
“Find something?”
EILEEN
(signing)
“Nope.”
(then)
That man who disappeared in Florida... turns out he was eaten by an alligator.
(MORE)
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“The Trap” Production Draft 9/11/19
CONTINUED:
EILEEN (CONT’D)
(then, a bit sheepish)
I just like alligators.
Sam smiles, turns to Dean-- sitting nearby, eyes closed behind his computer.
SAM
Dean? If you’re tired, you can go to bed--
DEAN
Not tired. Just resting my eyes ‘til--
Cass enters, with three cold TALLBOYS. Distributes them--
DEAN
(rousing)
--jackpot. Thanks, Cass.
As Cass takes a seat nearby--
DEAN
Find anything?
SAM
No.
CASTIEL
I may have. I was checking the news on my phone. There’s a man in Florida--
SAM / EILEEN
Alligator. / Alligator.
CASTIEL
Oh.
As Sam and Eileen smile and laugh at Cass’s chagrin--
REVEAL: Present!Sam, watching from the shadows-- a silent visitor in this future. He’s holding Chuck’s watch in his hand-- touched by this idyllic vision.
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“… and then you had to carry him home?”
“Yeah Cas, whining and grumping the whole way”
“Hey!! I’m allowed! I was heroically injured in the line of Duty. At least Jack has some sympathy! That feels much better Jack, you’re a good kid!”
“Dean, would you please stop calling the lord god almighty a ‘good kid’”
“Awww Sammy, Jack doesn’t mind, and he is a good kid!”
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You Could Save Me (from the way I tend to be)
Author: Rex _Writes & deathbysandblk | Artist: Henri
Posting on Thursday February 23
Castiel Novak didn’t even want to go to college, but since his father is a professor at Kendrick University, the decision was made for him. Determined to get through the next four years as quickly as possible, Cas decides to keep his head down and focus on his music.
In an effort to get his father off his back about ‘enjoying his college experience’, Cas joins the Acafellas, one of the on-campus acapella groups. He’d enjoy the experience more if the group leader, Michael, didn’t have a psychotic vendetta against one of the other acapella groups, or if the rising star of that group—the Jockapellas—wasn’t the cocky yet charming Dean freaking Winchester, who seemed to be everywhere Castiel looked.
Will the Acafellas triumph over the Jockapellas? Will Castiel continue to keep Dean at arm’s length? Or will Dean be able to break through Castiel’s defenses and save Cas from the way he tends to be?
Keep reading for a sneak preview!
Dean turned his desk so it was facing Cas’ and smiled, “I guess it's a good thing I sat beside you. You could’ve been stuck with Grumpy McGee over there.”
Castiel followed Dean’s finger across the room to a very large and rough-looking guy, who had almost sat next to him but was now stuck with the perkiest girl Castiel had ever met, Becky Rosen. He couldn’t imagine how that pairing was going to work.
“But hey! We get to work together the whole semester!”
Jesus.
Cas didn’t know if Dean’s enthusiasm was annoying or adorable. Maybe a little of both. Cas tried to smile back at him, but he was sure it came out more of a grimace. “This is /unusual/ for a speech class, isn’t it? The whole partner's thing, I mean.”
Dean looked around as if making sure no one was listening in, and whispered, “There’s a reason for that.”
Cas leaned in closer so he could hear what Dean was saying and got a whiff of his cologne. He felt light-headed although whether that was from the cologne or just the sight of Dean, was anyone’s guess.
“Oh? What’s that?”
“I’ve heard rumors about this professor. Apparently, he’s a hardass and wants to be taken seriously so he makes things seriously difficult. You heard him, the pair gets one grade, so that means that people have to rely on one another for their grades. But I mean, come on, cheer up. That’ll be no problem for the two of us. We’re the dream team!”
Cas just laughed in agreement, but inside he was freaking the fuck out. Dream team? Who talks like that? And why did the idea of working closely with Dean all semester make Castiel want to throw up? He had to get out there and soon before he accidentally said something stupid.
Again.
[continue reading on Ao3 on Thursday February 23]
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