inboxfic

happyjared  asked:

Sam sat in an open field at age 6, having just learned of "He loves me, he loves me not." His tiny hands twirled the stem of the sunflower he'd plucked, chewing his lower lip in a combination of nerves and concentration. (He loves me, I'm his Sammy, this is dumb..but.) Sam's fingers traced the silken, vibrant petals, both willing himself to take the risk and chastising himself for buying in to the ridiculousness of the concept. In the end, he tossed the flower away, screaming, "HE LOVES ME."

ELLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! bb sammy and sunflowerssss oh god.

anonymous asked:

my headcanon for destiel is that cas kisses him and dean gets all defensive and then cas asks if he would have acted that way if he had a female vessel and then dean looks all confused and then sighs and says dammit cas and kisses him and i internally cry every day because this is what i want

thIS IS THE BEST THING
THIS IS THE BEST FUCKING THING
EXCUSE ME WHILE I JUMP OF A CLIFF

nob1e-commander  asked:

"You shall be upgraded." The silver man stated as it dragged Harry across the grounds. His head ached, but for once his scar was not burning. Upgraded, what did that even mean? He did not stay to find out. It released them as a man charged over and took its head off with his sword. Harry looked up, groggily, and green eyes met brown. "So you're my heir..." Alistair said, bemused. Harry's eyebrows skewed, and he blacked out. "Doctor, I've found him!" Alistair called out, and smiled.

this is continuing to get more and more unfair and you should really start feeling bad,

anonymous asked:

"Dude, it's an apple, not an angel," Dean said, as Cas mutilated the fruit. They were in the kitchen of the bunker, Dean was baking an apple pie and had enlisted Cas's help, although apparently of all the heavenly knowledge he retained, baking had never entered the equation. "I'll take apple duty, you start mixing the crust." He obliged and Dean relaxed, until Cas re-entered covered head to foot in flour. "You're helpless, y'know that?" but Dean couldn't help but smile. It finally felt like home

omg i

how do i deserve this beauty in my askbox

how can i ever thank you for britghtening my evening in such a wonderful manner i

i love you anon