BUT imagine this:

Breakfast at the bunker. Sam, Dean, Cas, and Mary, all of them happily chatting while they’re enjoying their food, meanwhile Cas appreciating his mug of freshly brewed coffee as he watches them fondly.

Then once they are all ready to start the day, Sam leaving for his morning jog, Cas leaving to check out a possible lead on Lucifer, which leaves Dean and Mary.

And Mary staring at Dean once they’re alone, slack jawed, eyes wide, a silent “oh” falling from her lips.

Dean raising his eyebrows at her, not sure what she’s getting at, and asking “What? Is something wrong, mom?”

And Mary taking a deep breath before shaking her head, her face gradually melting into a knowing smile. “No, it’s just, I only realized just now… You and Castiel, the way he looks at you… That’s the exact same way your father always looked at me. I know that times have changed, you could’ve honestly told me about the two of you.”

Of course followed by Dean nearly choking on his last bite of leftover food, his cheeks on fire, because they’re not dating, thank you very much. 

That is to say, not yet.

My Top 15 Otps

1. Destiel, Supernatural 

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2. Gallavich, Shameless 

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3. Coliver, How to get away with murder 

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4. Britin, queer as Folk

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5. Johnlock, Sherlock 

Originally posted by sherlocked-to-holmes

6. Kagehina, haikyuu!!

Originally posted by kagurane

7. Sterek, Teen Wolf 

Originally posted by bilesandthesourwolf

8. Larry, One Direction 

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9. Merthur, Merlin 

Originally posted by l-knows

10. Phan, Dan & Phil 

Originally posted by mrphilip

11. Tsukkiyama, Haikyuu!! 

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12. Malec, Shadow hunters

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12. Triles, Degrassi

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13. Kuroken, Haikyuu!!

Originally posted by paopufruit

14, Gumlee, Adventure Time 

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15. Klaine, glee 

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My tumblr mom @scones-and-texting-and-murder had a big important birthday this week! So she gets a big important fic in response! YAY!!! (I hope you had a fantastic day and I love you lots. Thank you for all that you do.)


Dean wanders back upstairs around 2pm, wiping the grease off his hands with a rag as he follows the sound of voices floating gently down the corridor. The Impala is in near tip-top shape again after their daring rescue mission - Dean’s ironed out all of the kinks and replaced the parts that he couldn’t salvage on his own. Now, officially, every member of the Winchester family is safe and sound at home.

Sam’s yammering with Jody about a possible case on a Skype call that’s mostly dissolved into a playful battle of wits, Mom is doodling in the margins of a blank journal at the other end of the table…

And Castiel is right where he said he’d be when Dean went to bed last night: reclined in an arm chair, clicking away on his tablet.

Something that had been coiled tight and anxious in the pit of him unravels, and he nearly breathes a sigh of relief. He saunters over and twists the rag around tight in his hands.

“Hey,” he says, totally casual. “Whatcha doin’?”

Castiel looks up at him and smiles a little. He’s got the same light in his eyes now that he had when he first found Dean alive at the bottom of the stairs. “I’m playing Claire in Words with Friends. She’s ahead by 53 points.”

Dean beams. “Atta girl. You been playing all day? Did you guys eat?”

Castiel shakes his head. “I helped Sam change his bandages this morning while you were in the garage.” Dean is about to ask, but Castiel beats him to it with, “Everything looks fine. He’s almost completely healed.”

Dean nods. “Thanks, man. I know you’re still kind of hurting, so I appreciate you using what little grace you’ve got to spare on Sam.”

With a shrug, Castiel readjusts his position in the chair. He winces when he twinges his neck right at the place where Ms. Watt knocked him with her brass knuckles. “Sam’s injuries were severe. I was happy to do it,” he dismisses.

Dean nods again. “Great. Well. No news is good news, right?”

He reaches forward to clap Cas on the shoulder and walk away, but Castiel tilts his head before he can get there. “Actually, there was something in my email this morning.”

Dean reels. “Since when do you have email?” he demands. “What is it,”

Cas ignores him. “We’ve been invited to a wedding.”

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AU in which the pagan God Dean has to convince a pious Christan to marry him, so that a curse will be lifted off him. But convincing a Christian to marry a pagan god is harder than it seems.

You can find the lyrics and translation of Herr Mannelig which was the inspiration for this here!

(Of course Cas might still throw a “du är det värsta bergatroll” at Dean and I’m sure Dean’d go cry because that’s just so mean, Cas!)

thetideseternaltune  asked:

Honestly, Cas and Dean have been acting so married this season I keep forgetting their relationship isn't supposed to be canon lol!

I KNOW RIGHT! It’s getting ridiculous, all of their moments, even the ones over the phone, all just scream ‘comfortable with each other and attuned to one another to the level of married’. 

What even, SPN? :p 

“Um-I don’t understand.” Cas squinted at the card in his hand. “I am supposed to give you hints as to what this word is?”

“Yeah. For the millionth time.” Dean’s eyes rolled as he slung an arm around the angel’s shoulder and peered over his shoulder at the card. “This one isn’t that hard.”

Mary and Sam, both seated opposite of Dean and Cas, both smiled softly at the determination the angel was channeling to play this game. The night had started with beers and dinner and currently was ending with some card games. Dean had bought the games a few weeks ago when Mary first came back to them. With some beers in their systems they thought it was a good idea.

“Okay… It is one word. It is an acronym that is popular with the youth and texting.” Cas peered over the card to see if his clues were at all helpful.

Mary’s face was scrunched up in confusion but Sam was grinning like an idiot. Dean gave Cas a little firmer of a sidehug and kissed his temple. “You’re doing great, baby.”

The silence from his teammates wore on so Cas cleared his throat to continue. “Sometimes when Dean tells me an amusing joke while away for a hunt I send this to him to express how funny it is to me and to demonstrate my reaction to the joke.”

Mary’s eyebrow rose as she gave her youngest son a side glance. “Am I supposed to understand this?”

Sam chuckled which was followed by Dean’s. “Nah, mom. Little after your time. But it’s ‘LOL’.”

Cas glared at Sam as he dropped the card. “You knew all along, didn’t you?”

The three of them laughed, Cas couldn’t help but join in, and soon more beers were retrieved from the fridge. They passed the cards around and kept each other laughing even though they knew tomorrow was gonna change their lives. They knew each day brought more monsters and nightmares. A hunt was over every horizon but tonight it was just them.

Sam and Dean tied for first, having the most cards, while Mary and Cas were blown out of the water. Not that they minded. Every time the mother and angel caught the brothers laughing they couldn’t care less how low their score was.

And when everyone was crawling into bed, Mary whispered to the dark that an angel was watching over them. Sam closed his eyes with a goofy smile and replayed the night’s events over and over until sleep took over his senses.

And Dean… Dean sang ‘Hey Jude’ to himself while he cuddled deeply against his angel’s chest. Cas listened to the song while pressing kisses to Dean’s head every now and then.

For once in a very long time… everyone felt like they were home.