Destiel is like The Flying Dutchman of fandom ships… once you’re on it, you’ve sold your soul and you’re on it for life. You’re doomed to sail the stormy seas forever and you’ll never, ever make shore. Soon, you’ll come to know it as the only way to live.
you’re willing to cut out your heart, and bind yourself to the dutchman forever? no, mate. i’m free forever. free to sail the seas beyond the edges of the map. free from death itself. you have to do the job though. you have to ferry souls to the next world.