This is it. This is the whole show.

Stop being such a drama queen Cas

(About fun stories with Misha on the boat) Jensen: Another one did include him, umm having to, umm, having to strip down and put some, umm, goggles on, because, we were- Jared: What?! Jensen: Because we- we were attached to something. Jared: Wait a second. Taken out of context. I’m gonna- Jensen: This was a family trip! This is a family- this is a family story! (Audience member: Whistles) Jensen: Uuh. But umm. But luckily he didn’t have to dive underneath the boat and untangle us. I was able to reach it, so. Jensen: Seriously, it was like, where is it, it was a crab trap- Jared: What?! (Drums: Ba-dum tssh) Jared: But seriously, folks. Jensen: But seriously (does comedy elbows) Jensen: Nevermind. Jared: That story didn’t get better, it got worse! Jensen: Nevermind. Jensen: That’s all I’m gonna tell ya. Jared: Misha stripped down and put some goggles on, because we were attached… ‘cos we had crabs. (Drums: Ba-dum tssh)

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#when you start to tell a story but then realize that its too gay (via ssjdebusk)

local woman spends entire day distraught and worried and overemotional about 41-year-old actor who has no idea who she is

Current mood: hoping Misha Collins is having a good day

Castiel by sin

It’s a Deal

         Jensen Ackles … that adorable fuckhead. Misha could see right through him—attempting to hide his little surprise by bringing other people along; trying to make all this seem like just “a work thing.”

           “Let’s get lunch and discuss the new script” Jensen had said, pulling Misha by the arm and quickly shoving him into the car. If he wasn’t such a laid back guy, he might have been nervous about the obvious ploy, but—it was Jensen after all, and being that it was also his birthday, Misha had hoped the pranks would be put on hold.

           So, they all buckled up to go … somewhere—Jensen, Misha and a couple others from the set that had met up with them while they were out on their vacation; all making small talk like it was just any other Thursday. And if Misha could have it his way, it would be like any other Thursday—but the ones he loves always want to make a fuss over him … it’s not necessary at all—he wishes they would see that. But every year they refuse to; which is why when the car pulled up outside of a Houston’s, Misha chuckled softly to himself, knowing that an expensive meal was awaiting him. It is also one of Jensen’s favorite restaurants. They went there often—just the two of them, and every time, Jensen ordered the same prime rib, rare, with sautéed vegetables accompanied by a pricey glass of red. Misha usually was the more adventurous one—always asking what the chef was experimenting with and never getting the same thing twice. Each dinner they had together inside that low-lit restaurant always ended with both being slightly buzzed and nothing but smiles by the time they walked out the door—and Misha, talking about how much he loved the place. Jensen must have taken that to mean he loved the food …

          The lunch menu was shorter than what they were used to; and it didn’t have Jensen’s prime rib … which was then the cause of the most adorable pout to ever grace those pouty lips. Misha managed to save the day however, pointing to the prime rib sandwich that was on the last page—a ramekin of au jus came with it on the side. Contentment surrounded his friend once more and Misha grinned happily—causing Jensen to ask if he was having a good time. Misha nodded, telling him again how much he enjoyed this place—leaving out the fact that the noon-day sun lit it all differently, casting beautiful shadows across Jensen’s face. Instead, he just said that he might even like it more at lunchtime. That made Jensen happy, obviously giving him some sort of confirmation that the plan he had put in place was in fact running smoothly. They ate and they spoke some more—about work, about family and about life in general. With each laugh that escaped Misha’s throat, Jensen seemed to glow—looking like a child who just saw their bouquet of weeds get put into a vase like the most prized of roses.

           After they ate, Misha had silently hoped that that would be it—Jensen did tell the chef it was his birthday, so a beautiful fruit and ice cream plate was brought out to him. Then everyone wished him a happy birthday while he ate and they all finished their drinks. That would have been more than enough, but of course, Jensen had other plans. They piled into the car once again and headed in the exact opposite direction of his condo, moving towards the other end of downtown, and then just beyond it—where the land stretched out into the horizon, and the clouds curved into shades of pink. It was a beautiful day, and Misha would have been content just looking at that sky until it filled with stars, but that apparently wasn’t on the agenda either, because soon, they were pulling into a long, twisting driveway, eventually coming to a stop outside of a lovely, modern looking building—pristine water displays coming down from every wall.

           “What is this place?” Misha asked, his heart pounding a little harder in his chest because it just felt like someplace he wouldn’t normally go.

          Jensen walked around the other side of the car, pulling Misha out and away from the ears of the others—over near the left side of the building where the low trickle of the water dampened their voices. Strong fingers were still on Misha’s wrist when Jensen leaned into him, whispering low and soft—holding his eyes with his own. “I wanted to take you somewhere where you could really relax. Not just a quiet place away from work and the kids, but … someplace, ya know …” Jensen trailed off, suddenly turning very red and dropping his eyes to the ground. His hand left Misha’s skin and soon found a new home in the pocket of his slacks—as if Misha turned breakable within a blink of an eye, “someplace where you could be taken care of.”

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Thank you!!! Thank you, thank you, thank you!  (●´ω｀●)

It’s amaizng, so subtle and vivid! I actually can’t believe, that you shared a piece of your talent and decided to dedicate it to me. I’m really moved, you made this day even better! 

I, of course, have something special for you too (◡‿◡✿) 

I hope it’s okay, that i’m going to post it tomorow, because, you know, I’m a crazy perfectionist, and right now I’m not able to make it as special as I’d wish to.

So thank you once more castiel-left-his-mark-on-me, you’re an amazing person and you deserve all the best! I hope you have a wonderful birthday. :)

So ... Misha’s birthday is two days before mine.

I can only assume that means we’re soulmates.

Hahaha, yes suicidalquokka, we apparently have the same birthday! So keep an eye out for something special from me on Saturday!

are u ever just sitting there…and u think to urself…wow…i am in love with dean winchester

this appears to have turned into a destiel post and i am 100% okay with it right on guys right on

teehee

Why does it make me so happy? 

ahh crap, this far in and i only just now consciously realised that when they met, castiel literally used his plumage to impress dean

“I am an Angel of the Lord.”

angel of the punks | punk.supernatural instagram

depressed Castiel by *Gregory-Welter

10x03 “Soul Survivor” Filed Under: Things That Make Me Want To Scream in Excitement May I fangirl for a moment here? Because HOW FREAKING AMAZING IS THIS VISUAL????? Not only is he stopping when standing exactly underneath that lamp, which is giving him a halo, the other lights are exactly lined up like wings. Don’t ever tell me again this show is not absolutely brilliant when it comes to visual and silent storytelling. :’)

cas appreciation week

July 6 Day One / Favorite Episode - The End July 7 Day Two / Favorite Relationship - Dean and Cas (this one is pretty obvious). July 8 Day Three / Favorite Physical Feature - NOSE   [xxx] July 9 Day Four / Favorite Personality Trait - BAMF!Cas. (I miss him so much :’-( )   [x] July 10 Day Five / Jimmy Novak   [x] July 11 Day Six / Favorite Variation - End Verse Cas (this pretty obvious too…) [x]

July 12 Day Seven / Song or Quote (that reminds you of Cas) - KEATON HENSON “Flesh And Bone” [x]