“We’re gonna need exact words.”
If that isn’t married couple material, I don’t know what is.
Castiel even leans around to check JFC
#MARRIED
I cherish every single little moment shared between Cas and Bobby, because they are precious and they mean something. It’s just beautiful how Castiel, an Angel of the Lord, trusts his weight on Bobby and how that trust isn’t betrayed, given the way the old hunter holds him firmly in his arms. Or how Bobby rests a hand on the wounded angel’s shoulder as though saying ‘take it easy there, you’re not all charged up yet’ and then asks him how bad it hurts. Or the way he hesitates to leave Cas alone and powerless with a monster, regardless the fact it’s bound. And even the way he shouts at him like a parent sick of their spoiled kid’s bullshit. This man who twice had to shoot the love of his life and tasted his own father’s contempt; this broken old drunk whose soul Castiel touched such that he could see all the pain and suffering and self-loathing but also all the love and goodness and urge to protect his sons burning fiercely within; this one man with his mere humanity managed to be - through the simplest gestures - more of a fatherly figure to Castiel than God himself ever accomplished. So yeah, unfortunately they never got the chance to bond as strongly as they could have, but nobody’s wrong to say that Bobby is about the closest thing Cas ever had to a father, too.
I hate watching shows once a week, I’m more of a season a day kind of person.
A season a day keeps your friends away
I’ve just got one
Fan: [To Misha] Did you hear, that Castiel stares at Dean so much because he finds him ‘interesting’?
Misha: [Laughs] Well, uh. You see, I think it’s because Castiel is trying to count Dean’s freckles, cause, you know, he has so many. And I think everytime Castiel gets close to counting them all, Dean turns away. So he has to keep starting over.
Jensen: I think you’re confusing Castiel with yourself again.
Misha: [Laughs] Well, uh. You see, I think it’s because Castiel is trying to count Dean’s freckles, cause, you know, he has so many. And I think everytime Castiel gets close to counting them all, Dean turns away. So he has to keep starting over.
Jensen: I think you’re confusing Castiel with yourself again.
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Misha Collins, Jensen Ackles #Supernatural #SDCC” (via spncc1980)
“1…2….3…. damn… again…” (via faint-in-destruction)
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Me: *Whale noises at the bottom of the stairs*
Mom: WOULD YOU SHUT UP DOWN THERE?!
Me: BUT MY EMOTIONS!
Mom: Oh for Christ’s sake. THEY AREN’T EVEN REAL PEOPLE!
SHE JUST DOESN’T GET ME
doctorharryholmesavenginghunter:
Me watching 8x17 of Supernatural:
I will go down with this shipand Cas will put his hands up and surrender
there will be no dead Dean upon the floor
‘cause their in love
always will be
I saw this post and was like “Haha! I wanna try that and see if it’s true” (btw, it is), but as I was typing into Google, this happened. The third one is my favorite.
