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virtu4l-di4ry · 2 months
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cas asks dean what’s his hunger and dean assures him he’s just well fed but he’s just so used to depriving himself of his true hunger he doesnt notice a difference.
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overhighways · 5 months
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supernatural 5.14 — my bloody valentine
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spngeorg · 1 year
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Episode 96: 5.14 My Bloody Valentine
Famine. We’re back to the Horsemen, the apocalypse, and learn some deep truths about Team Free Will. I think the most important takeaways from this episode are to remember that it was written and produced to come AFTER the episode that aired as 5.15 (Dead Men Don’t Wear Plaid), and immediately before 5.16 Dark Side of the Moon. It makes so much more sense emotionally and for character continuity that way... thanks 2012 Winter Olympics for screwing it up lol.
The surface level read of Dean and Cas’s revelations in this one obscure a much deeper truth for both of them. Sam... is the most surface-level honest about his hunger. And it’s all agonizing!
Plus we learn some very painful things about John and Mary Winchester, and just how much Heaven meddled in their relationship. Which I find doubly fascinating now that we’re watching The Winchesters. We’ll talk about all of that and more, but there’s also a lot of bonus material for this one, because I’ve talked about all of this before, as well.
LINKS!
The Superwiki page
My tag
A convenient post with lots of links about my understanding of Castiel, the nature of angel grace, and human souls
Edlund’s quote about his intent with Castiel’s hunger
My rewatch notes from April 2017 (honestly i could probably just read out this post and call it a day)
My rewatch notes from June 2019
Filming locations map
Interview with Edlund from buddytv
The CW promo
Extended promo clip #1
Extended promo clip #2
Listen now on AnchorFM, or wherever you enjoy podcasts!
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vaginadentatacas · 1 year
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Famine made Cas so hungry for raw meat because he's a fa-[GUNSHOT NOISES] who likes it ra- [EVEN MORE GUNSHOT NOISES]
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ghostfacerseffect · 2 years
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Meat! Off of the Floor!
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touchstiel · 1 year
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EVERY TOUCH EVER ☞ 21/?
5.14 My Bloody Valentine
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scoobydoodean · 2 months
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Go ahead. Unleash the kraken. See you tomorrow morning. Where am I going? Dean, it's Valentine's day. Your favorite holiday, remember? I mean, what do you always call it--Uh, unattached drifter Christmas?
Sam's remarkably patronizing concern | 5.14 My Bloody Valentine
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vanitasmagoria · 1 month
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only one episode between these two exchanges:
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feels like they're testing the waters, sussing out the shape of their commitment, subtly inching toward a life partnership. dean trying to find out where sam's head is at, whether they're on the same page about this love, family, whatever it is. sam expecting dean not to be on board with him and giving him an out, which dean doesn't take.
(of course the timing was off, with the apocalypse and all, and things went tits up two episodes later, and it took them several more seasons to be ready for domestic bliss. but they sure tried here in s5. to "make their own future".)
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lower-the-volume · 9 months
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my bloody valentine
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moishecampbell · 1 year
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is it okay to post this over half a year after we were doing these. Yes (top 4 episodes letterbox'd after maze @/clairewolf's text post<3)
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freakinglegs · 2 years
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Cravings
A Castiel x Burger fic
Set in the span of SPN episode 5.14, My Bloody Valentine. It’s all a huge innuendo <3
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The motel room was empty. It had yet to be rented out, it most likely wouldn't be until tomorrow. It was already muggy out, itd rained that evening, so when he shifted into the space he was immediately hit with humidity. He reluctantly put down the bag, but kept his lustful eyes on her intently as he took off his trench coat and blazer. He hadn't even turned on the lights, though he didn't need them to see his target. Just behind that foil wrapper was a beautiful stack of bun and meat, sandwiching lettuce, tomato, pickle and onion. He grabbed at the knot of his tie and loosened it, hoping it would help keep the wind in his lungs as he took strides back to the small table and grabbed his bag again. He took it in his hands and fell back onto the stiff, musty motel bed. The bag felt heavy and warm against his chest, making a soft groan fall out amidst his breath. 
He creeped his hand down into the bag, trying with all his might to keep things slow, to savor every moment, though he wanted to rip through it all and devour every last morsel. His fingers touched her wrapping, and his breath caught in his throat, the soft crinkling sounding loud in the empty room. He grabbed onto a small bit of the paper and used it to tug her out of the bag, his thighs anxiously jittering as the anticipation shot adrenaline straight through him. Just to see her, unwrapped and open, dressed in her finest, just for him. 
He finally took her out of the paper bag, throwing it half haphazardly to the floor somewhere around him. He used his feet to push himself against the headboard, finally reaching over to the bedside lamp and clicking it on. The room lit up dimly, the walls were maroon, with white trim, and the dark reddish color helped set the tone. He used a hand to slide down into the fold of the wrapper, and when he felt her supple bun he had to hold in another groan. As gently as he could, he rubbed little circles into her soft crust, relishing in the slight friction his skin made against hers. After a moment he pulled his hand upwards, finally using his fingers to unwrap her, once again tossing the wrapper somewhere around the bed. After what feels like forever, he now has her completely engulfed in his rough palms. 
He feels moisture coat his right hand, and he pulls it away to see her ketchup and mustard smeared messily across his palm. He grins, hastily bringing his hand to his mouth and lapping it up, before looking back at her. There she was, her gorgeous layers, the sensational combination of ingredients that just kept him coming back for more despite every part of him screaming this was wrong. Never had an angel experienced something so unholy, something so.. Human. He hated the way he felt, except for the moments like this, when she was in his hands. When he was in the throes of their passions. He inched her closer, her folds caressing his lips in an almost kiss, before he finally opened his mouth and encompassed her completely, biting down and taking in his first true taste of her. As he chewed, he relished in her flavor; the flame grilled patty, the delicate bun, the tangy mustard, the crunchy lettuce, the juicy tomato. He finally moaned out, unleashing a noise so primal it was bordering on a growl. Finally letting himself go, he slouches, starting to take large mouthfuls of her at a time. The feeling of his cheeks full of her, the coating of grease across his cheeks, the warmth traveling deep inside him as he guzzled every last piece of her.
He gasped between bites until he was licking his hands, desperately trying to get every last taste of her off of him. He forces himself off the bed and onto his hands and knees, grabbing the discarded wrapper and doing the same with the thin foil until he could do nothing but smell her, the scent of beef wafting around the room. It was like it was calling to him, like he needed another one. He felt it all through him, the feeling made his movements stutter as he finally got back on his feet. He looked back at his mess, he wouldn't need to clean it if he got another, just one more. It's decided, one more.
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demigodcastiel · 1 year
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i thought i hated the My Bloody Valentine episode but actually i just couldn’t take the grossness of this show in general. like. they made me watch Cas eat raw ground beef. why did they do that
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castiellesbian · 1 year
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Robbie Thompson:
7.06 Slash Fiction
7.12 Time After Time
7.20 The Girl with the Dungeons and Dragons Tattoo
8.04 Bitten
8.11 LARP and the Real Girl
8.17 Goodbye Stranger
8.20 Pac-Man Fever
9.04 Slumber Party
9.11 First Born
9.18 Meta Fiction
10.05 Fan Fiction
10.11 There's No Place Like Home
10.18 Book of the Damned
10.20 Angel Heart
11.04 Baby
11.11 Into the Mystic
11.16 Safe House
11.20 Don't Call Me Shurley
Ben Edlund:
2.05 Simon Said
2.12 Nightshifter
2.18 Hollywood Babylon
3.03 Bad Day at Black Rock
3.09 Malleus Maleficarum
3.13 Ghostfacers
4.05 Monster Movie
4.08 Wishful Thinking
4.16 On the Head of a Pin
5.04 The End
5.10 Abandon All Hope...
5.14 My Bloody Valentine
5.20 The Devil You Know
6.03 The Third Man
6.09 Clap Your Hands If You Believe...
6.15 The French Mistake
6.20 The Man Who Would Be King
7.02 Hello, Cruel World
7.09 How to Win Friends and Influence Monsters
7.15 Repo Man
7.21 Reading Is Fundamental
8.05 Blood Brother
8.13 Everybody Hates Hitler
8.21 The Great Escapist
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Sam Winchester + Iphigenia Parallels
SPN 2.01 | Iphigenia at Aulis - Euripedes | Sacrifice d’Iphigénie - Bertholet Flemalle | SPN 5.14 | Essay on Human Self-Sacrifice in Ancient Greek Tragedy - me | SPN 4.22 | Sacrifice of Iphigenia - unknown 18thC artist | Iphigenia (1977) | SPN 5.22
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winchestergifs · 2 years
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SPN Time Stamp Roulette 5.14 ⏯ MY BLOODY VALENTINE
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dotthings · 1 year
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Remember the cupid in spn 5.14 saying "Well, it wasn't easy, either. Ooh, they couldn't stand each other at first. But when we were done with them--Perfect couple" about John and Mary.
In TW there's nothing showing they couldn't stand each other.
What we're seeing is nobody forced them to like each other. They connected quickly and they're friends. Right now, they are friends. John/Mary started out as a friendship.
There's so much about unreliable narrators going on here. Are we going to believe a cupid or believe the history, the full truth, Dean is showing us. This is the real John and Mary story.
There was no angelic roofie, and the cupid's line doesn't actually mean it would have to be that anyway, I think that's something that many fans (including myself) have assumed (as I did too) meant forcing them to have feelings. But it was manipulation of events and the feelings were always their own.
Like what Chuck did with Sam and Eileen. Making sure a certain spell fell out of a book at the right moment, not forcing them to feel. The rest was all them. "I know this is real."
Like Dean and Cas. Who met due to Heavenly strategic machinations. Were yanked around for Chuck's angsty entertainment, like Chuck does with everyone who cares about Sam or Dean.
The feelings were real, inside the maze. They were always real.
"What about any of this is real" "We are"
Free will and a real bond developing while trapped inside the maze, inside the machine. But people, feelings, families, that's real.
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