and i ended up with this

Love Isn’t a Memory

“My name is Dean Winchester

Sam is my brother

Mary Winchester is my mom, and

Casti–Cas, is my best friend.”

Dean popped his eyebrows high and shuffled unsure.

“Yes, that’s right,” Cas urged.

“You,” Dean said throwing a finger between them. “You’re Cas?”

Cas nodded, “Yes.”

Dean looked back and a stark vulnerability in his face caught Cas between the ribs. The low room light lit him kindly; the crows feet around his eyes were showing. Cas liked those little smile lines, liked them more everyday.

Dean scrubbed his chin. “No, that can’t be right,” he mumbled.


“That can’t be all, I mean.” His jaw jumped as he worked a timid nibble into his bottom lip, “You an’ me.”

“All?” Cas frowned, tried to seek an answer in the filtered sunlight at the motel window before he gave up and shook his head. “I don’t understand.”

“Are we… only friends?”

Heat hit Cas’ face in a quick bloom. “Why do you ask that?”

Dean was fixed on Cas now, face thin and brow folded. He’d just struck a nerve, and he seemed to know it.

He felt the lapel of Cas’ coat, and briefly brushed a thumb down his tie. He shook his head like he was trying to knock something loose – or knock something away, and he grabbed Cas in those wide green eyes again. “Because I feel like… it’s more than that. I feel like I look at you, and…  I’m in love with you.”

Cas shied back. “Oh,” he puffed, blindsided.

It was incredible how easily an unguarded Dean Winchester managed to rip their lives open. Although, Dean had always been good at turning Castiel inside out.

a quick sketch of celica!! if anyone knew anything about her can u tell me about it.. asking for a friend

marcus and oliver doing the ‘sharing a milkshake’ thing except it turns into a competition of who can drink more and they end up furiously sucking at their individual straws while trying to shove the other away


Make Nat wear a dress is not really difficult…

She can wear all kinds of dresses, these are fun to wear because “skirts are perfect for hide small guns and knives and you can fight if you know how to move in one of those” (hard habits never dies),

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Sometimes I dislike having a tumblr. Instead of connecting me with others it makes me feel alone, shut off and like I have no friends (online). Bleh, just one of those nights I suppose.

Honestly there are so many people who are saying Sheith is dead because of the “you’re like a brother to me line” and it’s hilarious to me because like…have ya’ll not watched avatar??? Or literally read or watched other stuff with slow-burn romance in it? It happens all the time lol

Poppy sings- Get Back Up Again
  • Poppy sings- Get Back Up Again
  • Jammie
  • probably something i might do fhgsdf

heeyyyyy its been a while since ive done a coverrrrrr

I really, really like this song. I really, really tried to belt. but oops I cracked a bit here  and there :0


tfw u own like a shitton of m-ickey mo-use kitchen supplies bc ur a sell out i’d give d-isney my soul tbh