when-dean-turned-into-a-dog

Dean’s been used to having a bed to himself since he was 12 and told Sammy he was too old to share anymore. Except maybe for Lisa, he’s never really been with anybody long enough to think it’s normal to share a space so intimate. 

So it was weird when he started sharing a bed with Cas. He hardly slept at all the first few nights, and Cas kept asking him over and over if he was all right and if he was sure this was OK.

But then on the fourth night Dean fell asleep within minutes, Cas’ arm wrapped tightly around his waist and his face pressed into his hair. When he woke up in the morning, he was in the same position. Like magic.

It takes Dean a few weeks to realize it, but it turns out he loves sharing his bed.

So when Sam brings a mutt home from the dog shelter, Dean has no qualms about making a spot for her at the foot of his and Cas’ bed.

She tangles in their feet and wakes them up in the middle of the night and sometimes crawls up to rest her head on Dean’s belly or occupies the space directly between them so they don’t get to touch all night or relentlessly licks their ankles and whines until they pet her–

Dean should be annoyed. He thinks maybe a few years ago he would’ve been. He liked his own space too much.

But now, as he’s scratching the dog’s head and staring up at the ceiling while Cas reads next to him, he finds himself saying, “We should get another dog.”

Graceless Gabriel checking in on Sam who’s been researching all night and brings him drinks and books that might help.

Graceless Gabriel who makes a mess in the kitchen and doesn’t put things back where Dean prefers them.

Graceless Gabriel who learns to drive again with the help of Cas and buys a gas station hula squirel bobble for his dash as thanks.

Graceless Gabriel who makes a cake from scratch for the first time for Sam’s birthday and it turns out horrible.

Graceless Gabriel who goes to ren faire with Charlie and gets reminiscent over the joust.

Graceless Gabriel who gets really proficient with firearms and likes explosives more than everyone feels comfortable.

Graceless Gabriel who debates Game of Thrones plot line’s with Dean.

Graceless Gabriel who blindfolds Sam and drives him to a pound as a surprise so Sam can play with all of the dogs for the day.

Graceless Gabriel who gets a talk from Jody about not breaking Sam’s heart.

Graceless Gabriel who really really likes instagram.

Graceless Gabriel who chuckles when reading through religious text because they “got it sooooo wrong”

Graceless Gabriel who steals the covers so often that Sam keeps an extra blanket on the side of the bed.

Graceless Gabriel who gets easily frustrated having to do things manually and sometimes, just needs to be alone.

Graceless Gabriel.

Graceless Gabriel.

Graceless Gabriel!!

hp ship aesthetics

ron and hermione~ silly hats. random road-trips. freedom. singing along to your favorite song when it comes on the radio. warm tea in cups clasped in mittens. scarves. sheer curtains. big, shaggy dogs. perfectly wrapped presents with bows. holiday wreaths. saving the box from fancy chocolates your s/o got you. pressed roses in shakespearean plays. pumpkins. laughing so hard your stomach hurts. fallen leaves that haven’t turned brown yet. what home feels like.

dean and seamus~ warm crackling fires. when you’re so happy you feel like you’re going to explode. fireworks. charcoal. sketchbooks with rough paper. bruises on fists from fights and necks from nights with no sleep. that moment when you finally get what you’ve waited for and wanted forever. strawberries. inside jokes. being a shoulder to cry on, and having one when you need it. cheering on your favorite team. low, intimate chuckles. anticipating something so much that you’re worried you’ll be let down, but then it’s even better than you thought it would be.

ginny and lunameadows. flowers in your hair. that bubbly feeling that fills you up when you can’t stop laughing. dancing in the rain with no shoes on. sunlight after the rain clears. skirts. orange cats playing with string. spinning in a new sun-dress. babbling brooks. patterned designs. exploring in the woods. sunlight streaming through treetops, making the ground look speckled. crying without knowing quite why. scrapbooks. the feeling right before the fall. 

ginny and hermione~ notepads. black notebooks and matching fountain pens. the smell of fresh broomstick wood. sweaters. holding hands and watching the red-orange sunset. the smell of freshly-mown grass. when a prank fails but you had fun with it anyways. movie ticket stubs. old books with yellowing paper, books that have stories of their own that have nothing to do with the words on the pages and that get thicker each time you read them. a new day after a bad week.

lavender and parvati~ secrets. giggling. knowing something no one else does. old clocks and pocketwatches. constellations that you see reflected in your best friend’s eyes as you star-gaze. chapped lips. cinnamon. honey in your tea. glitter and sparkles. hour-glasses. when you apply eyeliner just a little crookedly. diaries with locks, the keys to which have been lost. origami fortune-tellers. freshly-sharpened pencils. gems on manicured nails. those nights when you feel limitless.

harry and ginny~ going to a candy shop for the first time. ordering a scotch and downing it in one. bouncy balls. driving in a convertible with the top down and your hair flying out behind you. game nights with your friends, posting silly photos and videos of all your antics the day after and smiling to yourself. the exhilaration of a long-sought victory. sun bringing out natural highlights in your hair. ripped jeans. the rush right before a first kiss.

luna and cho~ blue flowers. blank sheet music with treble clefs. ravens. sunflowers. hairs standing up on your arms and the back of your neck. flowers kept in necklaces. soft drizzles. lying in the grass, naming shapes you see in the clouds. that feeling you get after cleaning your room. duct tape dresses. ribbons. making the heart shape with your hands. tree houses. communicating through a string with a cup at either end. collecting coins. fully-stamped passports. finding a way to be okay after everything.

neville and luna~ sun-showers. stained-glass windows with the light streaming through at just the right time of day. warm milk before bed. botanical gardens at night. the smell of pure vanilla extract. random compliments to strangers. giving your friends hand-made cards and home-made gifts that are actually good. daisies. holding hands on swings. polka-dots. the giddiness of first love.

james and lily~  whiskey that burns your throat. feathers. all-nighters, working down to the wire, with only coffee keeping you going. a windswept look. binge-watching a whole season in one night. getting sunburn at the beach. classic rock. strings of mini-lanterns. snow dulling rainbow christmas lights. leather jackets. winning a teddy bear at a theme park. dusty boxes holding mysteries. going to a midnight opening of the first film of your favorite book series.

remus and sirius~ adventures. black licorice. long, complicated words you only learned the meanings of so as to impress people at parties. firecrackers. the feeling you get when your friend tells a bad joke and you laugh at how bad it is. quills. gas-lights, new orleans style, with stands and everything. plaid. the smell of oak. oxford commas. that moment when you realize it’s all about to go to shit anyways so you stop caring and just laugh.

bill and fleur~ seashells. butterflies. windchimes. swans. a sense of belonging. cobblestones. piano. light illuminating dust dancing by the window. getting paint on your clothes. shiny golden plates. plastic forks. mugs from every place you’ve been. a lot of mugs. chestnut. laughing at yourself. love songs at three in the morning. jumping in puddles. when it’s not perfect, and it doesn’t need to be in order for it to be just what you need.

Supernatural Head-canons!

-Dean is bisexual, he just prefers chicks.

-Sam is pansexual.

-Dean is a bottom, no one can convince me that he isn’t.

-Gabriel truly died. But I believe that, when needed, God will bring him back, or at least re-create him and give him the same memories as Gabe 1.0

-Chuck Shurley is actually God’s vessel, as well as a prophet.

-Dean’s scalp is actually pretty sensitive, so if someone were to run their fingers through his hair he’d turn to putty.

-On the other hand, if you touch Sam’s hair you’re as good as dead.

-For a while after Dean came back from hell, he was afraid of dogs. His phobia slowly went away, but sometimes he still gets a little freaked out by ‘em.

Now, how about I share some head-canons that would only really happen if my ships came true.

-Cas is really protective of Dean. I swear, if someone even sends Dean a wink, he will contemplate ripping their faces off.

-Sam required a sweet tooth after Gabe came back. He’ll often buy himself some candy when it’s his turn to buy groceries.

-Gabe will often take Sam to random places at any time he wants. One time, he took Sam to the moon because it was nice.

-Crowley made a special place in Hell for Bobby, it was secluded and no one could enter it except Crowley. He sometimes visits there, but leaves quickly when he remembers that the old hunter isn’t there anymore.

-Dean and Cas have movie marathons with Sam and Gabe every other Saturday. It usually ends with both couples leaving for *cough cough* reasons.

Terrible Things Part 4

Imagine Dean taking you out on a date.

Author: hogwartsismyhometoo

Word Count: 3,538

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Dean

“Do not leave this motel room, you hear me?” Dean shook his finger vigorously at his younger brother, shooting him a look stern enough to make anyone else freeze in their tracks. Sam just laughed.

“Don’t worry, Dean. I’m not gonna go looking for trouble, all right? You just enjoy your date.”

When Sam smiled a little too widely, Dean crossed his arms over his chest and scowled. “Stop it.”

Sam pressed his lips together to stop from grinning and blinked up at him with huge, puppy-dog eyes. “Stop what?”

“That. That—look. You’ve got that ‘isn’t-Dean-adorable-and-so-easy-to-tease’ look.”

“Well. You are an easy target.”

Sam.”

“Okay, okay.” Sam held up his hands in surrender and busied himself with turning on his laptop. “I’ll shut up now. Have fun.”

But Dean wasn’t satisfied. Sam’s cheeks were still twitching with barely suppressed glee. Dean frowned at him from the doorway.

“I don’t have a crush on her,” he said defensively.

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Shot of Love

Summary: What happens when Castiel decides to give Dean a surprise blow job at a diner?

Tags: Humor, Crack Fic, Romance, surprise blow job, Orgasm Delay, Poor Dean, Sneaky Cas, Established Castiel/Dean Winchester

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He spots the Impala parked near a small diner called ‘Tracy’s Diner’. Before going inside the building the angel turns invisible, startling a dog nearby. Accompanied by its hysterical barking Castiel walks in, searching for the brothers.   And there they are!

Sam is tapping his fingers on the keyboard of his laptop, while Dean looks bored out of his mind and spins the menu on the table. They are waiting for the ordered food. The angel walks to Dean, leans forward and brushes against Dean’s ear with his lips:

“Hello, Dean. Don’t get scared, it’s your huggy bear.”

The older Winchester jumps startled, not expecting to hear the voice of the ‘feathery son of a bitch’ and almost knocks over his cup of coffee.

“You alright, Dean?” Sam shots him a worried glance.

“Yeah… Yeah, I’m fine,” The older Winchester nods. “I think they have flees here. Something bit me on my ankle.”

Sam returns to his laptop with the bitchface No. 167X46B not saying a word.   Dean has been acting weird for these last few days and the younger Winchester’s got used to his odd remarks or bitching.

Meanwhile Castiel darts under the table, avoiding touching Sam’s long, moose legs and settles between Dean’s parted thighs. He smirks at the older Winchester’s nervous look, frequent licks of his lips and tense posture.

The Request

Dean/Castiel - Modern AU - AO3

@deanandhiscas, @marymotherofhunters, @cains-mane

It was only a kiss, how did it end up like this, it was only a kiss-” Dean was singing from the top of his lungs. The house was empty, there was no one but himself and the dog to hear him make a fool of himself. It was a perfect evening already.

Jealousy, turning saints in-into the sea,” Dean called, spinning in his room and narrowly avoiding a tumble when the rug beneath him twisted. “But it’s just the price I pay-” he continued, grinning ear to ear as Chief barked along with him. “I’m Mr. Brightside-

He probably looked like an idiot, but Dean couldn’t bring himself to care. He wasn’t much of a singer, no matter what his friends said. He also wasn’t a dancer by any means, acting like a dying robot more than an accomplished entertainer.

But Dean loved these moments to himself, kicking it in his room and pretending he was on that stage of his dreams, rocking harder than the classics, proving he was more than anything anybody had ever thought him capable of.

Yeah, that was the dream.

I’m coming out of my cage, and I’ve been doing just fine-” Dean spun again, this time spinning a little too far and catching the rug around his ankle. “Agh!” He shrieked just before his chin collided with the wooden floor.

Splitting pain erupted through his head, heart pounding in his ears as he blearily opened his eyes. Chief was wagging his tail, sniffing around Dean’s face with concern. A good lick to his nose had him sitting upright in no time, and Dean groaned as his body fought back in protest.

“Doing just fine,” Dean muttered, glowering as he rubbed his chin. His fingers came away with red liquid, and Dean cursed. Just his luck.

He stumbled out of his room and down the stairs to the kitchen, Chief trotting close behind him. Dean soon found the cupboards holding the band-aid’s and ointment. He was quick to put it on, frowning at how ridiculous he was going to look going in to school tomorrow with a band-aid over his chin. He could only hope it would be better by then.

Dean was just putting the box of ointment back on the top shelf when he heard a knock at the door. Casting a glance at Chief, to which the dog only tilted his head, Dean made his way to the front door.

“Hello-?” Dean stared.

It was his next door neighbor, or rather, their neighbor’s son. The Novaks had moved in next door only a week ago. Dean remembered the other boy from when his mother delivered a homemade welcome casserole.

His name was Castiel Novak. At least, Dean was pretty sure that was it. He didn’t plan on saying the other boy’s name until he heard it spoken by somebody else again. Making a fool of himself in private was one thing. He wasn’t prepared to do it in front of somebody else. Especially not a cute somebody else.

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Puppy Love

Originally posted by alwaysspeakkyourmind

Puppy Love 

•A/N: this is for the anon who requested apn with a character of my choice. Here you go sweetie, sorry if it’s shit, but hope you enjoy it anyway! Thank you for the request! X 

•Warnings: None?

•Words: 807

•Pairing: Dean x Reader, Dean x puppy!reader 




“So, the spell lasts for twenty four hours?”

Sam nods “Yeah, that’s what the lore says. It’s a good thing, Dean, it isn’t permanent. Be happy.”

Dean scoffs “Y/N is a god damn dog! How am I supposed to be happy?! Well, I’m not being responsible for her when she poops and pee’s and throws up everywhere. Nope. You love dogs so much, you can take care of her.”

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“Come on, tell me Sam! Is Cas gonna propose or not?”

Rolling his eyes, Sam was laughing internally. He knew that Dean had already purchased a ring for Cas, and vice versa, but they weren’t succeeding at being subtle around each other, and neither wanted to propose if the other already had it in mind.

Sam had to share this with Charlie. Reaching in his pocket Sam cursed. “I left my phone at the diner. Wait here.”

Turning on his heel, Sam made to go back across the road, just as a lorry swerved to avoid a dog. It all happened so fast. The beep of a horn, Dean yelling his name, and a rather hard body colliding with his own.

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8 WWE video games we wish were real - Dean’s Dirty Deeds,’ 1996, Sony PlayStation

Starring: Dean Ambrose and Seth Rollins

The eely Seth Rollins shattered Dean Ambrose’s world when he turned on The Shield to join The Authority, but he’ll come to rue the day. Ambrose knows exactly how to get under Rollins’ skin, and he isn’t holding back anymore.

In a mission to destroy Rollins’ life, you control Ambrose as he sneaks, stalks, commandeers and boobie-traps various items throughout arenas across the country to put egg on the face of Mr. Money in the Bank. In online Hot Dog mode, race your friends and sabotage one another with slippery hair gel, devastating popcorn kernels and vehicle-chasing Hounds of Justice.

But be careful, if J&J Security catches you creeping around, you’ll find yourself in a none-too-pleasant meeting with the COO.

anonymous asked:

heya! did you feel this palpable air of sadness from Crowley all episode? the drowley history, then being told he was not important enough to contact, then witnessing the Pink Panties Hand-off, then personally having no innocent context for Cas to be Enochian Handcuffed [by Dean]-- he didn't see the attack dog situation, right?-- having to defend his helpfulness/presence a couple times and ~bleed for the Winchesters~ in order to just receive an attentive look. gosh it's objectively tragic

Heh, Crowley’s POV on this episode… Ouch. :P Well he had some fun wandering around in sunglasses, but yeah, even his confident owning this town swagger was dented by the time they were all sitting around on the sofas waiting for the bad news about Lucifer’s concert, when it turned out - just by pure conflicting interests - his power in this town was as taken away by Lucifer as everything else Lucifer took last season, since his record label guy wouldn’t even turn on him because of the money he was making off of Vince…

I think TBH they were ALL having a rough day though. Dean in some ways seemed the least affected, although as has been pointed out by @bunkermouse even he was having to confront the other side of his recent joint abandonment - he had a better sense of humour about it than meeting Mary again in 12x06 where he immediately snapped at her for leaving (Cas’s self-sacrificing hunt for Lucifer IS more understandable as it’s written entirely in Dean Winchester language as much as he doesn’t like it… Probably because it’s written entirely in Dean Winchester language :P) but of course he was snappy with Cas to start with. The very first part of the recap was underlining Dean’s jealousy about the working arrangement - the other side of the Dean/Cas/Crowley love triangle -Cas at the moment being a sort of object in the middle of them. Dean’s too scared to even tug on his arm and try and yank him back to his side - Crowley has no actual pull on Cas but he can definitely give them impression of pulling him (innuendo intended: see also the recap with Crowley “picking Cas up” in the bar) just because his flirty banter is always seeming to insinuate himself with however he’s standing next to, whether they’re receptive or not. 

(Because of the Mary words with friends moment in the opening, I find it quite pleasing, however, that right now the “only” thing immediately wrong with Dean I can scrape up is his discomfort with how the love triangle is currently set up :P)

And Cas of course is struggling along on his gloomy sense of responsibility for Lucifer coupled with the stress of working with Crowley, deliberately cutting himself off from Dean (because 12x03 showed in the opening scenes how despite the objective POV that this is WRONG, Cas does not feel welcome or a part of the family, especially not with Mary there clearly belonging more, and had the very ambiguously phrased question and answer about where he belonged)… And of course the way that ends up is he ends up feeling like he’s been deliberately cut off from Dean in the other direction (”…yay”) so actually all 3 of them are struggling with their respective POV of what’s going on in the love triangle, although Cas being stuck with Crowley is more to do with his sense of not belonging and responsibility than a conflict of interest specifically to do with the love triangle…

And I don’t even know what Sam’s breaking point is going to be be, but it’s really starting to unsettle me about how not-okay he is… Maybe “just” about Lucifer being free but the whole thing where he wasn’t even texting Mary and didn’t know she COULD text and play words with friends, while he was off burying himself in work (and in his own words, that’s what they do when they’re not coping very well) is really unnerving me about where he’s currently at. The fact the last shot of the episode was Sam’s troubled face after those pep talks before and after the Lucifer encounter just worry me all the more, especially as in a way the episode took away another thing he loved by killing Vince off (i mean, he was a goner for sure as I think it was Dean pointed out, but even so…) Sam reflects on the cultural loss and the wider pain that comes from a high profile celebrity death, and you know he’s feeling it too, since so much was made about him enjoying the music before then.

…. Sorry, this is completely off the point from talking about Crowley, but really I felt a palpable air of sadness about EVERYTHING in this episode… This isn’t even involving going into the Lucifer side of the story. I wonder if the reason this episode has been so marmite love it or hate it does also have an element of just the fact it was actually a real bummer, underneath the hollywood fun times. And I think the fact Crowley had his own really complicated and noticeable layer to all this as well as the others just goes to show how well-woven into everything this feeling was. :P

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Sam: “Dean, I’m sorry alright? Y/N kept begging that we pick up the poor                      guy.”

Dean: *turns to you* “Seriously Y/N? You know the rules!”

Y/N: “Yeah, but he was so cute! Oh, and what’s a joint?”

Dean rolled his eyes and turned to his brother, who was now giving him the     biggest bitch face. 

Dean: *sighs* “I’ll tell you when you’re older.”

ok but another thing i can’t stop thinking about is what this would be like if the roles were reversed. if you look back at season 4, dean was so grossly self-righteous about thinking sam was going to turn into a monster–punching him in the face and telling him “if i didn’t know you, i would want to hunt you,” and sure a lot of that came from dean wanting to protect sam and also being disappointed in him because dean had certain expectations and he was devastated when sam didn’t meet them, but still. dean was a jerk because of his close-minded views on right and wrong.

but compare that to sam telling dean with “puppy dog eyes” that he’s his brother and he’s taking him home. there was no judgment, no anger, no calling dean a monster. sam doesn’t react impulsively and say the first thing he thinks and then apologize later like dean does. no, because with sam nothing has ever been black and white, it’s always been gray–and that’s why sam (unlike dean) can look at a demon and say “you’re my brother” and actually mean it.

if dean’s going to “pick a side” and become human again, it’s going to be sam that convinces him that despite all the horrible shit he’s done, he’s still worthy to be human again. dean's always needed sam to tell him when someone’s a monster and when they’re not, and this time is no different.

Pup Completes Tough Mudder in Record Time

When Dean the dog signed up last minute to compete in a Tough Mudder without any training, friends thought he was nuts. 

“There was no way he would be able to finish,” said close friend and Tough Mudder enthusiast Steph Wilson. “It’s not that he’s not in shape – he’s as active as the next dog. But this is different, plus, he never follows through. He came to CrossFit with me once, two years ago, and then bailed.”

But Dean lucked out. The course he signed up for turned out to be tailor-made for all his strengths.

“It almost wasn’t fair,” said Wilson. “All the obstacles were perfect for him. The frisbee catch, the puddle jump, the stick carry, the squirrel chase, the roll in smelly leaves… it was all stuff he’s great at.”

He finished with a canine course record time of  2h 21m.

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Imagine cheering up Sam by spending the day playing with a dog...

Requested by sm00thles! Hope you enjoy it, love! XOXO

Sam had been trying his best to hide it, but you knew that he’d been having a hard time lately. Since Dean had been cursed with the Mark, Sam’s only goal had been to save him. With Dean acting so stubborn and unconcerned, Sam was carrying a heavier burden than was necessary.

           After a particularly long phone call with your old friend, your concern turned to worry. Sam had sounded sadder than you’d ever heard him. His flat voice was hopeless, almost defeated, and your heart broke for him. You had to do something.

           As you were thinking of ways you could help out, you remembered the first time you met Sam. You were no more than six years old when a massive dog had wandered into the playground where your father had taken you for the afternoon. The dog was at least three times bigger than you. Its head came up to your father’s shoulders, and you chased after it, wanting to cuddle into its long fur.

           Sam had been only a year older than you, and happened to be in the same park chasing the same dog. You had become friends instantly, the way only kids that age can, and spent the rest of the day playing with the dog. Eventually, Sam’s older brother Dean had made him leave. The two of you threw such a tantrum at being separated that Dean had promised that the two of you could stay in touch, and he had kept that promise despite their insane life (that you still weren’t sure you entirely believed). Sam had stayed in your life all these years; first as your friend, then your teenage crush, back to your friend, then your occasional lover, and back to your friend yet again.

           Smiling at the thought of how you met, you suddenly got an idea. You did a quick Google search and made some phone calls, then made arrangements to visit the bunker.

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           “Y/N!” Sam grabbed you in a tight hug that seemed more comfort-seeking than welcoming. You would have let him hold you as long as he wanted, but he quickly noticed that you weren’t alone. The gigantic head of a Caucasian Shepherd was hanging out the window, tail wagging and tongue hanging out happily.

           “Oh my God, who is this?” Sam immediately opened the door and began vigorously scratching behind the dog’s ears.

           “He belongs to the owner of a shelter back home. She let me borrow him for the day. I thought you might want to spend the day at a park.”

           Sam looked at you happily and nodded his head. You knew this didn’t fix Dean, but it might help Sam to have a day off from worrying.

           The rest of the day was spent playing with the sweet monster of a dog. Sam was as excited as a little kid, and you watched and laughed as Sam playfully wrestled him to the ground. They were equal partners, the dog being almost Sam’s size and all.

           When the daylight finally started to fade, Sam sat next to you on a bench while the dog contentedly dozed at your feet. Without saying anything, Sam slipped an arm around you, pulled you into his side, and sweetly kissed your temple.

           “Thanks for today, Y/N. Days like today are why I love you so much.”

           His words caught you off guard, and you looked up to find him blushing. Your heart raced, and you thought of all the million things you wanted to say to him.

           “I love you, too,” was all that came out.

femamerica13  asked:

For Harry Potter AU, Spock is Herimone, Jim is Ron, and Bones is Harry.

Instead of Aragog it’s a giant tribble and Jim is terrified. 

Uhura is Ginny and she is just so, so unimpressed by everything these three idiots do.

Khan is Voldy and most of his show downs with Bones are predominantly Bones yelling at him

Harry Mudd is Lockhart and Spock has a huge crush on him and Jim and Bones never let him forget it

Pike is Dumbledore and Bones spends a lot of their solo time trying to improve the school’s safety standards

Scotty is Hagrid. His dog is a robot. He turned to muggle engineering when he was kicked out of Hogwarts

Chapel is McGonagall and she just has no time for Jim and Bones’ bullshit. She’s fond of Spock, though

The Gorn is Draco and he just keeps trying to fight Bones, it’s surreal

Cragge and Goyle are both Tellarites

Sulu and Chekov are Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan and Chekov has a curse on him that when he says “Russia” something nearby get set on fire and that’s why he keeps burning things

Rand is Luna, M’Benga is Neville. The Weasley twins are both Kevin Riley. 

The giant snake of Slytherin is actually the Horta and they don’t kill her, they save her and her children

Fluffy is another of Scotty’s terrifying robots

Quirrel is that dude from the Jack the Ripper ep, the little bald guy who was possessed by Jack the Ripper, but in this he’s possessed by Khan instead.

Spock drinks polyjuice potion in second year and turns into half a unicorn dog

The Durmstrang students are Klingons and the Beauxbaton students are Orion. This means Spock is hot for a Klingon, sorry, I don’t make the rules.

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Misha made a fan’s trained dog come on stage for the special concert and here is the list of what he made him do:

- “ when Dean die for the first time! * dog lié down and fake Death*

-” when Cas raise him from perdition!!“ * dog jump very high in the air!*

- ” when Castiel and Dean stare longingly at each other!“ * dog crawl and make big puppy eyes *

- ” When cas became human!! “ * dog turn around in circle*

There is others but I don’t remember them all. I was so glad for the destiel parts though!

I send a big thanks to the fan who Kindly got the picture, you were absolutly awesome!!!