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2x2 Milestone Event Day 1 ➙ Crossover 

💕Happy Birthday Dean💕

Some long-existing prince/king!Dean x angel&knight!Cas AU in my head...

Honestly I have no time for art but it's Dean's birthday...T^T I had to do this tho it's extremely quick :->

I hope Tumblr let it live... it will right? Happy birthday Dean! Hope you have a great celebration with your family and a sweet night with the angel :D

BIRTHDAY BOY!!!

so like. if Jack brought back a fully-powered Cas, the finale would’ve never happened. we would have a very happy Dean. please just oh God let me dream. I need Dean to be happy like my life depends on it

i love searching for dean winchester on pinterest because there are so many images of him that i have never seen before

My bold prediction is that Brendon Urie is going to leave the public eye for a year, maybe two years max and then attempt to make a comeback with his new "wife guy" persona.

My second prediction is that this will blow up in his face within six months

Y’all have no chill xD

He loves the sound of Cas's voice echoing off his back

″ …Dean, heavy '″

I really do have to thank that supernatural meme for keeping me updated on the important things going on.

Drunk history of Panic! With a very sober and very salty Ryan and Dallon when?

We’re all never gonna live down the fact that we called that thing beebo

"I thought I got to unwrap the presents today."

Happy Birthday, Dean <3

do you think after cas is gone, dean makes his way into cas’ room. it’s bare and there’s almost nothing in there. impersonal; as if cas never used it. but there’s a few trenchcoats hung up in the closet, and some of the little things dean had gotten cas over the years set out on the desk. dean fists his hands into the trenchcoats, yanking them off the hangers in a loud clatter as the hangers smack on the floor. dean brings them up so he can bury his face in the coats. they smell like cas- earthy and warm with a hint of spark that always felt like cas’ power radiating under the surface. dean bunches the material up and screams, letting the tears soak up into the coat. he drops down heavily onto cas’ unused bed, trenchcoats in his hand, and doesn’t move for awhile. when he finally does, when he finally gets his body to function again, the trenchcoats are still in his hands. he makes his way to his room and lays one of the trenchcoats on his bed… he carries the other out to the impala and sets it in carefully in the backseat. later on, when sam notices the coat in the backseat, he doesn’t say anything. the trenchcoat stays there, a permanent place in the seat cas used to sit on in the back of the impala. when they get back to the bunker, when the world is fixed and everything is as it was, there’s still a cas-sized whole in dean’s heart. the other trenchcoat is still on dean’s bed, and when dean goes to sleep, he drags the trenchcoat close, keeping it in his arms as he buries his face into the lapels, breathing in the last traces of cas. if anyone notices that dean sleeps with the trenchcoat as a blanket every single night, then no one says anything. because they all know. in dean’s own way, he’s saying the words in the loudest way he can. he loves cas, too.

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