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#happy castiel day!
velvethopewrites · 8 months
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Happy destiel/castiel day! Here, have a drabble of warm fluffy fluff to start your week off right! September 18th, baby! (I’m a dork, especially for that angel!) 🤗🤓😇
Just Cas
“You know, I remember it like it was yesterday.”
Cas stops rinsing out his coffee cup and glances over at Dean, sure that the confusion is clear on his face.
“You walking into that barn. Changing my life. Making me doubt all the life choices that led to me being unable to tell you how smokin’ hot you were.”
Cas turns back and drops his head, smiling. He finishes the remaining few cups and turns around as he dries his hands. He takes a deep breath and leans back against the kitchen counter, making sure to keep his expression neutral. This is the same dance they do every year and Cas loves it.
“You didn’t think I was “hot”, Dean. You were scared, confused, and more than a little pissed off, as a matter of fact.”
Dean smirks as he stands up from the table, a knowing look on his face. “Okay, yeah. Fair. But later on, every time I replayed that scene in my head you only got hotter and hotter, babe.”
Dean moves forward and wraps his arms around Cas’s waist, smelling of sunshine and leather. Basically he smells like Baby after he’s given her a nice cleaning and long drive to ‘stretch her legs’. Unsurprisingly, it is also one of Cas’s favorite scents. Dean leans forward, heat and mischief in his eyes.
“We could do a reenactment today, in the bedroom, if you know what I mean. We could dig out the old trench from the back of the closet, light some sparklers and go to town.” As if to prove his point, Dean leans in even closer, bringing their bodies into contact.
Cas snorts before he can stop himself, his neutrality over the subject disappearing like the soap bubbles down the drain behind him. “Really? You want to be intimate while I’m wearing that coat and you’re…what? Holding cheap and dubious pyrotechnics behind me? Dean.”
“Hey, I’m just trying to re-capture the romantic moment we met, Cas. Nothing wrong about that. If you want, I could pretend to stab you again.”
“With a knife or with something else?” Cas deadpans, hearing his voice go deeper even as Dean’s eyes dilate in reaction.
“Hmm, we’ll leave that part open for discussion.” Dean moves in again and they’re suddenly kissing. Cas thinks how glad he is that he gets to have this. Gets to have Dean. Oh, if only his younger, angelic self could see him now…
Dean eventually breaks their kiss and waggles his eyebrows, making his handsome face look silly and playful. Yet he’s still beautiful. “Well, what do you say? Up for some hanky-panky in the middle of the day to celebrate the anniversary of your entrance into my life, O’ Angel of Mine?”
Cas bites his lip and doesn’t say anything, tilting his head for old time’s sake as though he’s debating his next move. He gently takes Dean’s hand and turns him around to lead him from the kitchen. Yes. He will take this time to be with Dean. As a present to himself. As a present to both of them.
And later, when they are both sated, naked, and still tangled in the sheets of their bed, he will tell Dean anew all the ways that he’s changed him - from that blunt, cold unfeeling angel into this, whatever he is - a flawed, no-longer-bound-with-celestial-intent being that somehow loves his simple life. Just as it is. Dean is still Dean and he is finally, just Cas. Loved and known, at last.
Tagging @fellshish and @canonblastedships @clarkenting for some reblogs, help a strange sad writer girl bestie out. 😇🥰
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wickedwitchofthesouth · 3 months
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Since its dean day let me remind you all that this is literally happened
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deancasforcutie · 7 months
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The way Dean’s queer joy and revelation at others just being outside the stereotypical control images is also ours
Honorable mention:
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strawlessandbraless · 8 months
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During an interview, a journalist asked Misha Collins about the first destiel fic that was posted 42 minutes after Lazarus rising aired.
His response: ‘Why do you think it took so long? Maybe the servers were down or something.’
I think about that a lot
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zuzajs14 · 1 year
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Happy anniversary, boys!
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bookish-bees · 8 months
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it's his day <3
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bloodydeanwinchester · 3 months
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🩷 HAPPY VALENTINES DAY 🩷
and happy 3rd anniversary to our boys<3
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valeron99 · 8 months
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Be Happy, my dear Angel.
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flying-ham · 2 days
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I love when two straight actors end up in a popular mlm pairing bc you get a dick waving contest for who tops
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hitmeupaep · 3 months
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i hope jensen and misha know it’s dean and cas three year wedding anniversary today
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their-we-go · 6 months
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sasanka-27 · 3 months
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Happy Valentines and 3rd anniversary to these two 💙💚
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deancasforcutie · 3 months
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mawwiage
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universalcas · 8 months
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-Lazarus Rising-
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qtepasacalabaza · 3 months
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recap of their wedding day, after the party was over and everyone went home, they sat tired of dancing the whole nigth and ate the left over cake (yes they got cake, a red velvet one because Cas really likes it and Dean just wanted him happy)😭
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wigglebox · 2 months
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Flower Power 🌺🌸🌼 [original]
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