Anyone who has spent five seconds around me ever:
yes, you love dragon age, we know, you love dragon age so much, it is the light of your life, you love it so much, you just love dragon age, we KNOW, you love dragon age you fucking love dragon age ok we know, we get it, YOU LOVE DRAGON AGE. WE GET IT.
I can totally see a situation in which Dean and Cas are fighting with some kind of a monster and Dean is about to get shot/stabbed/injured but suddenly Cas says “yolo” and protects Dean with his own body
and later in hospital Cas is laying in bed with his wound perfectly bandaged and Dean is sitting next to the bed and he’s so worried and angry and yelling “Cas what the hell man?! You could have died! D I E D! And you said fucking “yolo”! Do you even know what that means?!”
And Cas just smiles, grabs Dean’s hand and “you only love once” ”Cas, what are you even sayin-” “And there’s no way I’m losing you, Dean”
And then Dean’s the one that requires medical help because suddenly he feels his face burning with red and human heart definitely does not beat this fast
talk to me about domestic taron (I'm cryin already)
stop i’ve thought about this so much before :’(
Imagine when u move in together, he finds a box of pictures of the two of you and you guys just sit on the couch and reminisce <3
You’d go furniture shopping with him at ikea or something, then the two of you spend ALL DAY trying to put it together whatever you guys bought lmao he’s making u laugh and you guys are being silly with each other
i feel like after you’d move in with him he’d just buy all these cookbooks and wanna keep trying to make different recipes
you’d spend days off cuddled in bed just holding each other :’(
when it was time to clean, taron’s happy go lucky self would probably blast your favorite songs to make cleaning more fun :’)
GOD IT’S SO PAINFUL THINKING ABOUT THIS I GOTTA STOP
What was that? Green eyes slowly slid open as the pulsating noise throbbed in her ears. In front of her was an unfamiliar scene ( from what she could recognize beyond the blurry vision ); a white ceiling she swore she didn’t remember seeing from her last memory.
Is that my head? The girl winced as she tried to sit up, though, she found she couldn’t really. Her body ached a bit and her head felt heavier than what it really was. In vain, she shut her eyes tightly and opened her mouth, a scratchy voice coming from her. “Where..am I..?”