#muse: dean

[coreofgold]

@hiddenpxpercuts for Dean

"Huh, I didn't know these were in season." Markl put the vegetable in his basket. "But it's a pleasant surprise nonetheless."

#i can’t remember the last time we had a real breakfast! (markl interacts) #hiddenpxpercuts #muse: dean

[crowdofvoices]

Open rp

“We have to get out of this place. It is EVIL.” Dean groaned, looking around the store. “Are you sure this didn’t used to be an asylum or something.? I swear I can hear dead people.”

#open rp #muse: dean

[saltnburn]

@seesgood

❝ so chloe is staying with your mom tonight? ❞ it's valentine's day — unattached drifter christmas — and they're... unattached now, right? or at least that's his latest understanding of their situation. he's still living in a pay-by-the-week motel near the highway at the edge of mystic falls and she's living in the house that was once theirs even if he was barely home to live in it. seems about as unattached as they get. ❝ you got any plans for the night? ❞

#seesgood #[ v. distance means nothing because she means everything ] ( seesgood ) #muse: dean

[tsukiyo-7]

I go off like a gun,

Like a loaded weapon,

Bang, bang, bang,

Grip me in your hands...

So here we go again,

It echoes in my head,

Bang, bang, bang,

Grip me in your hands...

So I can feel you here with me...

Soaked in sin,

Baptized by your kiss and now I'm born again.

#wincest #samdean #supernatural #dean winchester #sam winchester #The song is Bang by Armchair Cynics #supernatural fanart #I was surprisingly quick in making this one #honourable mention to Brian Molko for being my muse #this is inspired by a picture of Molko kissing Olsdal #artists on tumblr #🐭

[youchangedmedestiel]

So apparently it has been a year since I started this blog/joined Tumblr, according to Tumblr itself.

And today I got inspired so I draw. I hope you'll like what I did. I'm very shy about this, I considered giving up multiple times because it wasn't perfect. And there is a lot of amazing art out there. Plus, it has been more than a year since I draw something and even before that it was years ago, anyway I'm out of practice so I'm not so confident about my drawing skills anymore.

I never know when I should stop adding or deleting a pencil stroke. But whatever, even if it's not great I have nothing to lose, and this goes for everybody (maybe I'll inspire someone else to get back to drawing or even start doing so for the first time).

It's a pic from my phone so the quality is what it is, sorry. I also didn't have a pencil sharpener with me.

Anyway, here's my little sketch book that I should fill and the pic that inspired me:

#dean winchester #sad dean winchester #I mean look at his eye #it seems like he is about to cry #my poor baby #he is my muse apparently #I love dean winchester so much #so it makes sense #anyway I turned the thing into destiel because I can't help myself #destiel #deancas #still beautiful still dean winchester #fanart #dean art #dean fanart #destiel art #destiel fanart #sort of #should I dare create an art tag of my own #not sure I can draw as often as others #nor as well #anyway let's try #there'll be one at least #my destiel fanart #1 year tumblrversary #tumblr milestone

[malevolent-muse]

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[quinneleanor]

I've always been fascinated with Dean's general blind spot towards Sam, especially in regards to that whole dark 'Boy King arch' we were denied due to the 2007 writer's strike.

It's like when Sam was possessed by Meg in season 2 (Born Under a Bad Sign) and Dean was like, "DESTROY THE EVIDENCE. BURN IT! BURN IT NOW." Like, what the hell, dude? You're just gonna let Sam get away with it? And when Dean's like "I'd rather die" than stop Sam from hurting not only other people, but himself, well…that just about sums up Dean's mentality.

I can just imagine Dean turning a blind eye to everything. The demon they're hunting is yeeted across the room and obliterated, well, that's divine intervention. A bartender flirts too heavily with Dean and ends up going home early with "strange stomach pains." Oh, well. At least Sam is paying attention to him and not the game blasting on the TV overhead. Sam comes back to the motel late one night, teeth stained red and Dean is all like, "Sammy must've gotten a slushie from the 7/11 on the corner."

Come on, Dean would be the king of denial.

#supernatural #Supernatural musings #Damn you writer's strike #sam and dean #wincest #samdean #Wincestuous thoughts #sam winchester #dean winchester #King of denial Dean #No no way my baby brother Sammy is capable of unmistakable evil uwu #evil sam winchester #boy king of hell sam

[wigglebox]

Suptober - Day 1;

Maze/Maize

#suptober22 #suptober #spnfanart #destiel #castiel #dean winchester #wiggleart #SUPTOBBBBEREEEE #hello lol #every year I try this I never can make it work out until the end #and honestly last year I wrote a weeks worth of ficlets but then horrifyingly #my writing muse took a nap #and a couple of weeks later I was drawing again #and I told myself now that if I could finish both a whole month of destiel art prompts we also doing huevember #then I can do suptober #so I have all the days mostly sketched out and ready to go! #let’s do this shit mannn #oh I’m also only going to be using ink brushes and black and white with a little bit of orange #so I can also do inktober #which #I should tag huh #inktober #inktober22

[spn-fanfic-reblog-writes]

“No,” Castiel disagreed coming around the table leashing his hand around Dean’s wrist and practically dragging him to Dean’s bedroom. He shut the door and turned to face a stunned-into-silence-Dean. “No, Dean,” he moved into his personal space and began unbuttoning his shirt. “You…” he kissed the cut on Dean’s lip and a flutter of grace warmed Dean’s lip, healing the injury.

Dean swallowed at the innocent kiss and heal, eyes remained on his best friend.

“..did not deserve it,” the Angel kissed the cut next to Dean’s left eyebrow, warmth flooding and soothing the now once split skin. “You did what you…,” Castiel proceeded to kiss Dean’s left bruised cheek applying soothing warmth into his Hunter’s skin and muscle healing the injury he made on contact, all the while continuing to unbutton Dean’s shirt. “…thought was right at the time, Dean,” he removed the ice pack from Dean’s hand, threw it behind him blindly, and placed another healing kiss on the bruise at the left corner of his lip.

Dean nearly came out of his daze until he felt Castiel’s barely-there-kiss upon his lips and the warmth lingered, tingling on his skin, as emotions overwhelmed the righteous man.

“You acted with the knowledge available,” he kissed the bruised jaw, washing away with healing grace from his warm lips. The Angel pushed the open shirt off his shoulders and pulled Dean’s undershirt above his head.

The hunter easily allowed the removal, remaining in silence, heart racing and hoping for another kiss, healing or not.

Castiel’s piercing blue eyes skimmed Dean’s bare, bruised chest. His brow furrowed at the damage he caused. “Dean,” he whispered, leaned forwar, and placed another healing kiss on this beautiful soul’s collarbone, lingering a moment longer than before. He looked up through his own dark eyelashes at Dean’s brilliant, green eyes brimming with tears that watched his every movement. “Being wrong does not mean punishment, Beloved,” Castiel placed another warm and healing kiss next to his right nipple, lingering again. His grace lingered a moment more as well before he moved to lay a kiss upon a dark, large bruise on his right lower abdomen.

He straightened back out facing the man before him and continued, “It means, my love, learning to do better next time.” He took Dean’s jaw in both his hands, closed his eyes, and placed a gentle kiss upon Dean’s lips.

Dean forgot how to breathe. He felt sweat forming on his scalp, his heart pounding in his chest, his blood roared on his ears, and Castiel’s lips against his. Tears flowed without permission down his cheeks. His body finally at his command: he grabbed the Angel’s shoulders and brought him closer, touched chest to knees, and he tilted his head changing the chaste kiss into a heartfelt one.

[I blame @tedrakitty for the inspiration and their inspirational muse catnip. It works too well. You know I really love you.]

#supernatural #dean winchester #castiel #destiel #spn #deancas #first kiss #casdean #alternate ending to scene #season 11 episode 3 #the bad seed #Rowena’s attack dog spell #Angel Castiel #men of letters bunker #dean deserved better #elle em bee #tedrakitty #muse catnip

[coreofgold]

@hiddenpxpercuts for Dean Winchester

"I apologize, but I fear me being here will just waste your time. . .I am quite fine." Xichen should be practicing his piece at home but here he is, someone wanting him to talk about his feelings.

#I saw Dean is a psychiatrist so figured go with that #Remember the things others do for you not the things you do for others (Lan Xichen interacts) #hiddenpxpercuts #muse: dean

[thcfantasyfactory]

open to females plot: based on this plot idea

This was not a good idea.

The young woman he'd been protecting for the past couple of months asked him to stay in her room that night, claiming that she was too scared to be by herself. It was understandable, considering they had a dangerous encounter earlier that day, so her nerves were heightened. Ignoring his better judgment, Dean agreed to it. Now he was standing by her door, arms crossed over his chest, his body stiff. He was obviously very uncomfortable. This is what he'd been trying to avoid for weeks. Being alone with her, in her damn bedroom, was a terrible idea.

Dean was a professional; he didn't cross the line regarding his job. However, he'd found himself in a losing position when it came to her. The urge to be close to her was far greater than the possibility of losing his job. No matter how hard he had tried, he imagined doing things to her that his mother would be ashamed of him for.

#muse; dean wolfe #open smut #open smut rp #open smut starter #open rp #open starter #open rp starter #smut rp #smut starter #indie smut rp #indie smut starter

[saltnburn]

season 2 was just... top tier fucking pretty for dean wasn't it?

#muse: dean #i just can't with him sometimes

[mean-vampyre]

I Can Fix Him (No Really I Can) moodboard

#taylor swift #mindhunter #true detective #rust cohle #marty hart #holden ford #bill tench #the only tortured poet in that album is the old man yaoi >///< #i know i know i said dean winchester and that is true but these tumblr bitches could also be taylor muses if she gets into being weird.

[j-wilson-md]

Imagine if they brought adam and michael back along with mary in s12 finale. Watch adam be her favorite, not because he's a good kid or anything (tho he absolutely is that), but because adam's the one who doesn't expect her to be a mother figure to him nor is he looking for one

#watch dean get all pissy with adam AGAIN lmao #he doesn't even live in the bunker or hunt at all #he wouldn't be close to her #but she would be more comfortable with him in a way that #one would be more comfortable with a stranger than with their own family #random musings #mary campbell #adam milligan #spn

[malevolent-muse]

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[torturedpoetemotions]

Dean taking baby Jack to the meadow with him to visit Cas. Dean telling him about his dad in hushed tones where his voice breaks. Dean coming back week after week as Jack gets big enough to pick his head up and look around with bright, curious, achingly familiar eyes. Dean bringing a blanket eventually for Jack to sit and crawl around on as he gets bigger. Dean catching himself laughing at the way Jack will tilt his head and stare at something he finds perplexing, like the bumble bee that just dove face first into a flower. Dean talking about Jack to Cas as though he's there with them.

Dean packing up early on the one year anniversary because Jack is fussy today. Dean praying to Cas as he tries to soothe an increasingly screaming baby, begging him to come back because "I can't do this without you, man. He needs you. I need you." Dean nearly jumping out of his skin when Jack's eyes start glowing and his cries reach a painful volume, laced with grace. Dean making it to the Impala only to fall, unconscious, in the back seat, Jack cradled against his chest, his ears bleeding.

Dean waking up to a familiar blurry shape standing over him, head tilted in question and brows furrowed with concern. Dean sitting up so fast he gets dizzy, and feeling the grip of those hands steadying him, finally finally finally finally. Dean blinking up at that blur until it resolves into dark hair, blue eyes, tan coat....Cas. Dean saying his name in a broken whisper, unable to believe what he's seeing.

Jack peaking out shyly from under Dean's arm, dragging Cas's eyes away from Dean's with great difficulty.

Cas asking, his voice strained, is that...?

Dean smiling, blinking back tears, as he moves Jack to face Cas and tells him yeah...this here is Jack. Jack...this is Castiel. He's your...your other dad.

Dean and Cas's eyes catching and holding as they stare at each other, the implications unfolding between them, neither one willing to speak and dispel this moment of possibility, when they can see a future where they're happy, and together, and raising this child.

Cas finally breaks it when he moves forward. Draws Dean out of the car with Jack in tow. Stands there, only a breath between them. And asks a question with his eyes.

Dean's nod is barely perceptible, but it's more than enough. Between one moment and the next Cas is closing that gap between them, his arms around Dean and his lips pressed to Dean's and Jack cradled between them, looking from one to the other with a wide-eyed, toothless baby smile. And they stay like that for a long time, just reveling in this miracle, this perfectly answered prayer.

Until Jack finally gets fussy again and they have to break apart to go feed and change him. But it's different, now. It feels different. Like the distance between them is temporary, and full of promise.

#supernatural #dean winchester #castiel #destiel #baby!jack #lizawords #this isn't even fic it's just fluffy musings