Request: Respect

Request: Can you write one where the reader gets Cas into dub step and Dean absolutely hates it and Cas says if you can’t respect the bass drop I’m going to have to drop you back in hell

Word Count: 635

Thank you, I hope you like it! Have a lovely day!<3

When Cas poofs into the room, you’re lying on your bed wearing a pair of headphones. Your eyes are closed and your hands are clasped over your abdomen peacefully. You don’t see him – in fact, you’re not even slightly aware of his presence.

“Y/N?” He asks, approaching you cautiously. You’re not asleep – no, you never sleep on your back. Leaves too much room to be stabbed in the chest and not enough for sneaky manoeuvring to get the weapons under your pillow if someone – or something – tries to get into your room. He smiles slightly, remembering you telling him all of this back when he was a human.

“Y/N?” He repeats, advancing further. The closer he gets to you, he realises that he can hear the music – despite your sound-insulating headphones, the tunes from within are easily audible. He reaches out slowly, and just as his fingers brush your shoulder, your eyes fly open and you jump a mile, ripping your headphones from your ears as you sit up. You quickly realise that it’s just Cas, however, and relax slightly.

“Jesus, Cas,” You sigh with relief, running a hand through your hair, “Is everything alright?”

“Everything is fine, Y/N,” He assures you, “I just wanted to come and see you. What were you listening to?”

“Just music.” You say, stopping the music and letting the iPod drop to the bed. You pat the space beside you and he sits down, regarding you with interest.

“Music? What was it about?”


“What were the lyrics saying?” He asks, looking at the iPod. You laugh, shaking your head.

“There aren’t lyrics,” You explain, twisting one headphone around your finger, “It’s all about the sounds and how they make you feel. It’s called Dubstep.”

The angel’s eyes narrow in suspicion and he leans in, glancing furtively at your iPod.

“May I… listen to this ‘dubstep’?” He asks, and you nod.

“Sure thing. Stick this in your ear – I have to use headphones, otherwise Dean gets all cranky – and hold on.”

While he fixes the headphone in place, you select a song you think he’ll like and press play.


“Y/N, do you have your iPod with you?” Cas asks, just at the instants he pops into the back seat beside you. You laugh.

“Sure I do. You don’t waste any time, do you?”

“I wanted to listen to more of your music.” He explains, shrugging as you pull out the device and hand him a headphone. In just a few short weeks, you’ve gotten him hooked on the music – he’s always popping up and wanting to listen to it. You press play on the song and let yourself be lost in the reverberations echoing through your ear.

“Will you turn that down?” Dean demands, narrowing his eyes at you in the mirror, “I can hear it from here.”

“Someone forgot their nice-guy pill this morning.” You comment, hitting back at him. The elder Winchester shoots you a glare.

“I just don’t know how you can appreciate all of that noise.”

“Dean, if you can’t respect the drop of the bass than I’ll have to drop you right back into hell.”

There’s total stone silence in the car, as Dean pulls off the road into the hard shoulder and just stares at Cas with the best ‘what in the everliving frickle frackle did you just say to me?’ look on his face. After a moment, you and Sam burst out laughing in unison, and you toss your head back as the peals of laughter wrack your body.

“This is already hell.” Dean mutters under his breath, pulling a stony mask onto his face and driving off again. You clap Cas on the back, trying to quell the laughter and cement the memory of Dean’s face into your memory forever.

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Why do you want to be a doctor?

my mum was diagnosed with breast cancer twice and my aunt died of cancer. growing up, I hated going to the hospital because I knew that my mum was in pain. a dream of mine is to remove cancer entirely or make the occurrence much less rare than it is now. I want to save people. 

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anonymous asked:

what's your favourite memory?

Lying down in a field in Wales, gazing up at the stars and feeling awfully small and slightly frightened by my own insignificance. Yet I was simultaneously filled with awe by the endless possibilities and wonders of the universe. We are all just tiny specks and I think that’s beautiful.

Using only song names from one artist, cleverly answer these questions. Pass it on to 10 people. Try not to repeat a song title. It’s a lot harder than you think.

Tagged By: sadhunty
Pick your artist: Linkin Park
Your gender: Robot Boy
Describe yourself: Cure for the Itch
How do you feel: Numb
If you could go anywhere, where would you go: Somewhere I Belong
Favorite form of transportation: Easier to Run
Best friend is: One Step Closer
You and your best friend are: Lying From You
Favorite time of day: In the End
If your life was a tv show, what would the title be: What I’ve Done
What is life for you: No More Sorrow
Your relationship status: By Myself
Your fear: Nobody’s Listening

I knew this was going to be super angsty, but I did it for Chester Bennington <3

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