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supernaturalfreewill · 6 months
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"Dean—"
He looked up to see you standing in the doorway, already in your pajamas which just happened to be one of his old t-shirts. Sam had gone to bed hours ago.
"Aren't you coming to bed?" you asked him, your forehead creased a little.
"I'm not tired," Dean sighed. "I'll be fine. I should keep working on this."
You stepped farther into the room. The floor was cold on your bare feet and the gentle padding sound of your steps echoed softly. "But if you don't," you said, stopping behind him and looping your arms around his neck, "I'll be so lonely without you. Come lay with me so I can feel whole again and fall asleep," you murmured. Your body leaned in against his and you nuzzled into the crook of his neck.
Dean sighed and his eyes closed, but he couldn't help smiling. His hand rested lightly on your forearm. "Are you trying to seduce me into healthy sleeping patterns?" he chuckled.
"Maybe," you hummed, kissing his neck. "Is it working?"
Dean laughed again. "Yes. Yes, it is."
"Oh, good," you breathed against his skin, and Dean could hear that you were smiling.
"Question..." Dean said softly. "You wearing anything else under that Metallica t-shirt?"
Now, it was your turn to laugh. "Why don't you come to bed and find out?"
"Oh, I'm definitely finding out," he said, pushing back from the table and turning just in time to see you scampering away toward the bedroom, biting your bottom lip.
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wwsans · 2 years
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i say this with the UPMOST affection: but it wasnt until your most recent art of Adam and Nate from TWC that i realized why ive always felt this weird affectionate familiarity with those two's male gendered forms-- and its because i grew up watching Superrnatural and they remind me of Sam and Dean lmao thank you so much for helping me solve this mystery that's plagued me for well over a year lmaooo im going to go dig my own grave now (/jk), i love you so much
Dnkwfnkefj it’s the jacket and the hair isn’t it 😭
I’ve never watched an ep of supernatural myself, only absorbing it osmotically thru mutuals but now I’m wondering if I was subconsciously thinking of it while drawing too….
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destielette · 2 years
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Hi @saratsuzuki ,
My header is an edit combining these two awesome works:
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The artist is the extremely talented cat’ lover artist Jenny Parks.
Here is her site where you can see wonderful cat’ creations like these :
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You can also buy her staff from redbubble X and Etsy X
I’m happy you asked about my header so I can give her credit for her awesome work.
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orionsangel86 · 6 years
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Just a quick one for day 7′s prompt “Blue” for @winchester-reload ‘s SupToberArt2018 challenge.
How could I possibly resist drawing Castiel’s beautiful dreamy blue eyes?
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mysticdragon3md3 · 3 years
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"Mieruko-chan Horror Comedy TV Anime Premieres on October 3"
"Horror comedy"? *o* Maybe I should check this out! ^o^
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suddenrundown · 2 years
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was reading check please today and ransom and holster are introduced having a conversation about texting a girl and how she uses the :3 emoji and the line “shit son, :3 is guaranteed pussy” had me on the ground. sir, that’s the mr quinn of the qwat leverage au emoji
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Dean Winchester Shopping During COVID-19
realizing he bought 400$ worth of dry foods:
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Coming late seeing everyone took perishable, rice and pasta:
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AND FINALLY...
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buying the last packages of toilet paper and running before you’re attacked because apparently people do that now
Stay safe. 
Wash hands.
Social distance.
it will all be okay.
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stillintheimpala · 4 years
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can i please have fic recs for anything about sam’s season 14 “grief” beard
i’m having a bad night lol i need some sammy
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swan2swan · 3 years
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this is also a spectacular thumbnail
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party-rockers · 3 years
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wait theres a car in supernatural? is it like sentient or did a normal car just go to heaven?
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messy-n-stressy · 5 years
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PSA
Quit 👏 making 👏 Castiel 👏 seem 👏 like 👏 he's 👏the 👏 dumbest 👏 creature 👏 in 👏 existence 👏 in 👏 your 👏fanfictions
Thanks for coming to my Ted Talk
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nextms · 4 years
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𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐊𝐒 ! i’ve officially turned my sleep schedule back around so i’ll be running errands all day, buuuut … i will drop in every now and then throughout, so do not be too spooked to give us a look. because if you enjoy the supernatural, a little theistic satanism, and some good ol’ southern gothic    —    eden is the place to be !!
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csny · 3 years
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i really dont know why i feel the need to explain this but im not “getting into” csny recently. i have been into them since i was 14 and my mom told me bands other than the beatles exist. (weird youth etc). this is just an unfortunate relapse. kind of like when all you freaks were rewatching superrnatural. its like regression.
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gilded-lady · 6 years
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Do Angels Dream of Heavenly Sheep? Ketchbriel BroTP(5/?)
Title: Do Angels Dream of Heavenly Sheep? (5/?) Who: Ketch, Gabriel What: Ketch wants some rest. The night is not necessarily restful. Word count: 802 Warnings: None 
They left the door to the hallway open that night.
Ketch would have preferred the illusion of privacy, but the build of the bunker meant that once lights were turned off the room was thrown into pitch blackness. Gabriel’s near-immediate whimpers told Ketch that wasn’t the best of ideas.
Opening the door allowed the soft glow of the bunker lights to filter into the room; that seemed to be light enough to comfort the archangel.
Ketch wondered if angels could dream.
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Angels may not dream; but waking nightmares were not off the table.
Like most in his line of work, Ketch was a light sleeper, the better to spring into action should the need arise. More than once in the night he heard Gabriel’s pitiful moans, and once thought, even some thrashing.
“Gabriel!” Ketch called out when it started up, “It’s okay. You aren’t in Hell. Asmodeus can’t get you.” He used his most level patient voice he could muster, even when he felt said patience begin to slip.
Gabriel would settle for a while before the cycle would begin anew.
After the fourth or fifth time – Ketch wasn’t keeping count – he woke up to the sound of the cot scraping the hard floor, Gabriel seemed to be pushing it level to Ketch’s bed, where before it had rested perpendicular to it.
Ketch looked at Gabriel quizzically.
Gabriel curled up on the cot, head now level near Ketch’s.
Ketch shrugged, and even if he felt Gabriel’s eyes on him as he dozed back off once more, it was impossible to miss one fact:
There were no more disturbances that night.
*
Ketch didn’t do idle small chat, except when assignment demanded it of him. He saw no point in obliging meaningless social niceties that did nothing but eat up time. He was therefore less wondering what to say the next morning as they dressed. He knew how Gabriel had spent his night – quite poorly, for the most of it – and he wasn’t sure Gabriel was ready to open up about it, or if he should even be the one that Gabriel opened up to.
He wasn’t warm, he wasn’t fuzzy, and he only knew how to leave people in a state like Gabriel’s, not take them out of it. He worried that anything that would come out of his lips would sound hollow and false and Gabriel clearly needed more than that.
And yet, there was no tension in the room.
After Ketch finished putting on his tie – an unneeded accessory, yet one that he admitted felt like a bit of his own armor – he looked over Gabriel who seemed to be taking a quiet moment to enjoy the clean jeans and button-down shirt that Castiel had left for him.  Ketch could only assume that it had been a preferred outfit of Gabriel’s from before.
The archangel didn’t look good. Though the host had been well healed by Castiel, it was as if the trauma Gabriel had suffered was manifesting itself through bags under the eyes, a pallor to his skin, and that posture that still screamed of a being trying to make itself small and inconspicuous.
There was one noticeable change from last night, however.
The light in Gabriel’s eyes was ever so slightly brighter.  It was no smile, and most wouldn’t see it, but Ketch could. The tiniest spark of something that Ketch himself would say he lost decades ago if he could admit it.
Hope.
Ketch smiled ever so slightly at the sight.
Gabriel’s eyes darted up and caught Ketches and offered a slight smile of his own.
“Come on then,” Ketch said. “Let’s get some breakfast. Perhaps we’ll have been lucky enough that your brother did some grocery shopping.”
The archangel seemed to perk up at the thought and allowed himself to be lead back into the kitchen.
Indeed, Castiel had gone out for supplies. While the food stores were still decidedly modest, there were unquestionably fuller than it had been before. Ketch was pleased to note that it included a fair amount of greens – the younger brother’s influence to be sure – as well as a wide array of sugary cereals some pastry, no double Castiel trying to find something that Gabriel would enjoy.
Ketch began making himself an egg white omelet as Gabriel studied the selections with the seriousness of a five year being tasked with such a big decision.
Once it was on the table – omelet and toast for Ketch, Fruit Loops and a cinnamon roll for Gabriel, coffee for both, the two ate quietly at the table, the only noise the scraping of silverwear against old china plates.
Finally, Ketch had to ask.
“Feel free to not answer if you aren’t ready but….so, Asmodeus?” he asked, throwing the archangels own question back to him.
Ketchbriel BroTP tag: @rabbit-recommends
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bitnspaycprod · 3 years
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The Winchester brothers (Dean and Sam).  
2. Still image of Dean and Sam in Season 5 of Supernatural.   
Free images (Superrnatural) via: https://alphacoders.com/
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vieuxnoyesrp · 7 years
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