so i just watched 13 reasons why & please proceed with caution, especially with the last episode. it’s incredibly graphic & triggering so please keep this in mind & don’t watch if you know this will effect you!!
I don’t care if I get dragged or whatever over this but Dove’s penchant for having her real life romances in her work and also lack of professionalism will be her downfall. She wants to be a real working actress in real budget films and television shows. They are not gonna allow her to keep dragging her real life loves in their movies or shows because she is too insecure to keep the two things separate. She will not find work among prominent players because other actresses will not allow her to railroad them because of her fallacies and foolishness. She will be blacklisted and deemed difficult to work with because Hollywood is built on reputation and having that as yours is not a good look.
It’s late at night around 3:15 am and Cas is sitting in the bunker library reading some lure on witches to try and help Y/N get back to normal. He suddenly hears a chair next to him scrape the wood floors. He slowly looks to his right to see a tiny Y/N sitting on her calves with her dark brown hair all over the place with one of Dean t-shirts as pajamas, her eyes red and puffy.
“What’s wrong? Why are you not sleeping?” He ask.
“I has a bad dream. I don’t wanna sleep no more.”
“Why don’t you go to Sam or Dean’s room?”
“I don’t wanna wake them up, I usually went to my daddy’s bed bu-but he’s not here.” She says looking down. Cas face softens hearing this from her. “Castill” she says. Cas chuckles hearing her butcher his name. “Castiel.” He corrects. “Case.. cast…Castie.” She says frowning and Cas sits there smiling. “Can you take me for a drive?” She ask. “A drive?”
“When I can’t sleep my daddy takes me on a ride.”
“Well I don’t have a car.”
“We can take baby.”
“I don’t think Dean would like it if I took his car that he considers as an infant.”
“Well, Dean told me you’re baby in a trench coat and that you have wings like a fairy. So can you fly me someplace?” Cas frowns at this remembering the day at the diner. “I’m don’t think that’s a good idea Y/N.”
“Please Castie!” She begs. “I don’t wanna see anymore monsters in my dreams.” She whimpers. He looks down at her pouty face and sighs. “Only for a few minutes.” He gives in. She gasp reaching up for him. He picks her up and zaps them to a field. Cas sets her on his lap and they both look up at the stars. “How many stars do you think there are?” Cas ask pointing up.