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samdyke

preemptively saying thank you to all of the incredibly smart sexy bitches who are cracking their knuckles and getting ready to write fix it fics better than anyone in the writers room could dream of

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decncas

the way i kept expecting cas to pop up in the impala and say “hello dean” one last time is honestly so pathetic i hate this show

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Y’all: oh no my favorite show got cancelled after 3 seasons and they didn’t even get to have a proper conclusion

Me: you fools, you goddamn idiots… you really don’t have any idea just HOW GOOD you got it

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uhyoushotme

my favorite show is supernatural. it started in 2005 and ended in 2010. i think it’s fun to sometimes speculate on what might’ve happened afterwards, but who knows? it’s a damn shame the show got cancelled after season 5.

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I fixed it guys don't worry.

This is what should've happened.

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"Sammy tell me it's ok," Dean gasped out, choking on the blood bubbling up in his throat. He watched the tears roll down his brothers cheeks, chest trembling with ragged breaths.

"It's ok Dean," Sam sobbed. "You can go n---"

A sharp inhale ripped through the silence of the small cabin. Dean shot up in bed, his chest heaving and eyes watering. He blinked away the tears as his arm bent backwards, fingers tracing over the still mangled skin on his back.

Sweat soaked and dizzy, Dean tossed the blanket off his legs and planted his feet on the cold hardwood floor to ground himself. He ran both hands down his face roughly, fighting back the urge to outright scream at the memories tormenting his dreams.

The bed jostled, sheets crinkling as Dean gripped the edge of the mattress. He sighed as a stubbled jaw smoothed over his lower back.

"-ean?" a tired voice called out in the darkness.

Dean reached back and let his fingers graze over sleep warm skin.

"M'good. Everything's alright," he mumbled.

The bed shifted again, pillows being shoved away before the small lamp clicked on, illuminating the small room in yellow light.

"We both know that's not true."

Craning his head over his shoulder, Dean smiled as the sight behind him.

Castiel blinked up at Dean, his sleepy eyes trying to focus. Frowning, he reached out his hand, tracing a finger down Dean's wrist and threaded their fingers together.

"Another one?" Castiel guessed, squeezing Dean's hand.

Dean nodded his head and pinched his eyes shut.

"Mhmm. The barn again."

"Come here," Castiel whispered, tugging on Dean's hand.

He willingly let himself be dragged down into the still warm blankets and went limp in the angels arms.

"I wasn't scared, you know. I was ready," Dean whispered into Cas' chest, melting into the feeling of fingers tracing patterns on his back.

"I know. But I wasn't," Castiel said as he kissed the top of Dean's head. "I could feel---I felt it. When you were hurt. It felt like that rebar pierced my heart, too. I couldn't just--I could feel your soul calling out to me. "

Dean wrapped his arms around the angel and squeezed tightly. He curled his body against Cas', molding himself so every inch was skin to skin.

"I still can't believe you came," Dean said, voice thick with sleep and emotion.

"I'll always come when you call, Dean." Castiel wrapped them both in the old blanket and switched off the light.

"I love you, Cas. So much."

Castiel ran his fingers through Dean's hair, knuckles trailing down his jaw. Two fingers lifted the man's chin delicately as he stared into green eyes.

Their lips met for the thousandth time, but it always felt like the first.

"I love you too, Dean. Always."

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nymph1e

What would have happened to the Winchesters if s1e1 had never happened:

  • Sam would have had a white picket fence, a wife and kid, grew old without his brother, and never worried about hunting again.
  • Dean would have died young and without a partner or kids due to a hunt gone wrong

What happened to the Winchesters after 15 years of character development:

  • Sam had a white picket fence, a wife and kid, grew old without his brother, and never worried about hunting again.
  • Dean died young and without a partner or kids due to a hunt gone wrong

Do you see why fans are pissed?

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sir-elyan

cas gave a love confession to feel enough happiness that he would summon the thing that would save the life of the one that he loves

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no offense to anyone, but from now on I’m just gonna start all my sentences with “so, Destiel’s canon”

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lizthirose

He didn't just say "I love you" though. He literally said "in all of time and space, in all of heaven, hell, earth, purgatory and whatnot, in an existence that has been lasting for eons, YOU are my happiness."

Excuse me while I rip my heart out and throw it away before it can hurt anymore.

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A thousand years of humus lay thick upon the godswood floor, swallowing the sound of her feet, but the red eyes of the weirwood seemed to follow her as she came. 

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Tell me what you want. I’ll do anything I can to give it to you. ‘Cause there’s what I believe… and then there’s you.

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