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mjulmjul · 3 years
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I painted over some lazarus rising screencaps because I thought it’d be very cool if Cas got to be a tiny bit more eldritch, by way of Dean being able to see glimpses of what he really looks like
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casismymrdarcy · 3 years
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‘𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪
Happy anniversary to Love Story (Taylor Swift) and 4x01 Lazarus Rising (Supernatural)
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thepixelagora · 3 years
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Happy birthday, Cas!
Made for the birthday celebration of the one, the only, the ever-lovely @you-cant-spell-subtext-without. Happy birthday to you as well!
Dean’s 42nd birthday. Sam’s 38th birthday. Jack's 4th birthday.
Kofi | Commissions
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hellfirecas · 3 years
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Castiel in 4x01 | Lazarus Rising
Happy Belated Birthday @you-cant-spell-subtext-without & @reblogging4thewin!  [caption in alt text]
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becauseofthebowties · 3 years
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4.01 - Lazarus Rising
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tootiredmotel · 3 years
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happy thirteen years
of ripping up the narrative
and thank you, Castiel
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4amofmd · 3 years
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floral-cas · 3 years
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𝕷𝖆𝖟𝖆𝖗𝖚𝖘 𝕽𝖎𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖌 | September 18, 2008 ⤷ easter lilies symbolize resurrection
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deancaskiss · 3 years
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Many special happy birthdays today! Happy birthday Cas! And happy birthday to @you-cant-spell-subtext-without and @reblogging4thewin!
"There's been a lot of firsts this year," Dean said, pushing a pumpkin across their outdoor table towards Cas with a soft smile.
Cas traced his hand along the ridges of the pumpkin; the one he'd picked with Dean at the pumpkin patch that morning. Even though Dean had said it was far too early in the season for pumpkins, he'd still smiled warmly as Cas wandered around the maze of fruits choosing the ones he wanted.
Shifting his eyes to the orange and yellow pansies and dahlias they'd both just spent the last hour planting, Cas let out a content hum. Every day felt like a new first, and Cas wanted a million more firsts with Dean.
"And today is one of those firsts?" Cas asked, even though he knew it was. He'd known from the moment he'd opened his eyes that morning; a single rose perched on his nightstand with a little note from Dean that said, 'Meet me in the kitchen, handsome.'
Pancakes with syrup and French Toast covered their newly painted sky-blue kitchen table, and when Dean had pulled him into a soft kiss, Cas had almost melted at the tender way Dean's fingers stroked along his jaw. "Happy birthday, Cas," Dean had murmured against his lips, and God, Cas swore he fell even more in love with Dean at that moment.
"Yes, today is one of those firsts," Dean said, shaking Cas from his reminiscing of their morning together. He watched for a moment as Dean picked up a knife and cut along the top of the pumpkin until he could reach inside.
"And why is that?" Cas asked, copying Dean's motions until he'd taken the top of the pumpkin off and started to spoon out the pulp into the bowl Dean had brought outside for them. Something about wanting to use the pulp to make Cas a pumpkin cake for his birthday. When Dean had proposed the idea that morning of baking a pumpkin cake for him, the thought had been so endearing that Cas had leaned across the kitchen table to kiss Dean once… okay maybe twice. Alright, maybe a dozen times. Maybe he just liked kissing Dean.
Now, Dean reached out across their patio table, locking their fingers together until their rings clinked against each other. "It's the first time we're really celebrating your birthday. 13 years ago you came into my life and became part of this family. And now it's special because this is the first time we're celebrating your birthday as husbands."
As if to emphasize the words, Dean tugged on Cas' hand until he could brush his lips over the ring on Cas' finger. Their hands were messy from the pumpkins but Cas didn't care. Not when Dean's lips pressed so tenderly against his ring finger before light kisses were dotted across his knuckles.
"The first time we're celebrating Halloween together, here, in our first home," Dean continued, gesturing to the pumpkins they were carving into Jack-o-lanterns. Decorating together even though Halloween was still weeks away, because they could do that now. Here, in their little house they were slowly renovating. Here, where they were starting their future together. They could celebrate anything they wanted.
A cool breeze wrapped around them, causing red and orange leaves to dance along the grass and up towards the table. The perfect autumn weather.
Cas was happy. Really happy. And he'd known that for a while, but the slow-drawn realization was enough to steal the air from Cas' lungs. When he looked up at Dean, it was like seeing him again for the first time; a bright radiating soul bursting with love and potential. When Cas had first laid eyes on him, he'd had no idea what that potential was going to blossom into. That it would create love and happiness and family.
"When is Jack coming back home?" Cas asked, suddenly filled with an urge to have his family close, not because they were in danger, but just because he loved them.
"Sam and Eileen said they'd bring him back from their last minute birthday shopping trip in less than an hour. So we'd better hurry up and carve these pumpkins so we can get some space for them to make their own Jack-o-lanterns when they get back," Dean said.
And there was that smile again on Dean's face. The same soft smile had been on his lips all day, as if Dean was seeing him for the first time in a whole new light. Awe and adoration. Love and sheer bliss.
Thirty minutes later, they were still carving pumpkins (they might've gotten a little distracted when Dean tugged Cas around the table and pulled him down until he could kiss Cas slow and deep) Jack came bounding into the garden with a large bag in his hands. "Happy birthday, Dad," Jack said, placing the bag in front of Cas. Wiping his hands on a towel, Cas reached into the bag and pulled out a collection of gardening tools designed with bees. Handles on tools shaped like bees, overalls with little bees dancing across the material, and a small ceramic bee to keep in the flowerbed. "Your two favorite things, bees and gardening."
Cas felt his heart swell in his chest, and he placed a gentle kiss on Jack's forehead. "Thank you, Jack."
"Alright, Kid, grab a pumpkin and let's get craving. Unless you don't want to help me bake Cas' birthday cake?" Dean teased.
Jack quickly scrambled to grab a pumpkin, sitting down next to Cas and copying him as he began to carve his pumpkin.
Sam and Eileen quickly joined the carving festivities, until 5 large pumpkins had been carved and a massive bowl had been filled with pulp and seeds. The pumpkins were decorated with ghosts and faces, sigils and even their names. Dean nudged his carved pumpkin over to Cas, and Cas felt that overwhelming love burning in his chest again. Dean and Cas Winchester was carved into the pumpkin; a little candle flickering inside and lighting their names up in a warm glow. Just another reminder they really were married. Cas kissed Dean like he had on their wedding night; achingly slow and full of every last drop of his love.
Baking the cake turned into a family affair, with Cas watching from the kitchen table and laughing as everyone made a mess. Dean kept sneaking over to Cas and kissing him every few minutes, until Cas snagged Dean and pulled him down into the chair; watching Jack and Eileen decorating the cake, which included Jack shoving as many candles as he could into the top with a playful laugh.
Wishes were made, cake was eaten, and Cas felt more loved than he'd ever imagined he could feel.
Once the festivities had wound down, with Jack off to bed and Sam and Eileen back at their own home, Cas sat in the kitchen watching as Dean cleaned the dishes. He ran his fingers over the handle of the Angel blade Dean had gifted him this morning; tracing his fingertips over the engraving.
Cas Winchester. Husband. Father. Brother. Angel, you are our family.
The gifting of the blade wasn't lost on Cas; a callback to Dean stabbing him in the heart 13 years ago. Except now, all these years later, Dean has gone and stolen his heart. And Cas wouldn't have it any other way.
When Dean joined him at the table a few minutes later, tilting Cas' head to nudge him into a breathtaking kiss, Cas sighed blissfully. "I love you,” he whispered.
Dean shook his head, kissing Cas again and again until Cas felt dizzy. “I love you. Happy birthday, Cas.”
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xofemeraldstars · 3 years
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LAZARUS RISING ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 13TH ANNIVERSARY
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doctorprofessorsong · 3 years
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You are cordially invited to a birthday creator event!
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Everyone knows that September 18th is iconic in the Supernatural fandom.
Fact: it's the day Castiel strolled into our hearts by making an entrance so dramatic, he literally changed the course of the show.
Fact: it's also the day @you-cant-spell-subtext-without entered this world (I'm assuming also dramatically)
Fact: the next day @reblogging4thewin also entered this world (dramatically late by these standards)
Irena (you-can't-spell-subtext-without) wanted to do a creator event but she is too Dean-coded to ask for things. Too bad for her that I, as her tumblr wife, am not afraid to ask for her.
So, on September 18th, make a Lazarus Rising gif. Write a Cas birthday drabble. Draft a little Destiel poem. Make a playlist (this is Irena's love language). Draw an art.
Tag your creations with #subtext4thewin
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hornystiel · 3 years
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/everytime we touch plays in the distance/
i mean one of these idiots branded the other with a handprint and the other stabbed him in return. if it isn’t love of epic proportions idk what is 
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froggie-deadinside · 3 years
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Today, September 18, marks the birthday of two very important people: Castiel, gay angel of the Lord and @you-cant-spell-subtext-without friend and teammate extraordinaire
So in honour of these wonderful people, here, enjoy my humble attempt at some wallpapers. Feel free to share! 💙
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supernatural-jaeger · 3 years
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Happy birthday wonderful human Irena!! @you-cant-spell-subtext-without 🥳💫
Here’s some angst for u 🤲 Don’t worry I have a crack! one too
Credit to @chapeldeans bujonatural impala for making an appearance
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tootiredmotel · 3 years
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happy birthday to THEE bestie
watch on youtube for HD and captions // repost of this
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fellshish · 3 years
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Happy birthday to Cas and Dean, and happy birthday to @you-cant-spell-subtext-without and @reblogging4thewin . To celebrate I wrote this destiel poem 💚💙
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