Tag: destiel

sunbeamdean:

i can’t believe dean and castiel’s love story started seven years ago today.

i can’t believe an angel battled his way through the pits of hell to rescue one battered, grimy, embittered soul– and that that angel was forever changed as a result of meeting that man. that both their paths were set askew by knowing each other; that they fought and disagreed and simmered and fell in love and started looking at each other like they were the only two people in existence.

i can’t believe that dean prayed to him every night in purgatory, that castiel gave up an entire army to save one man, that dean entrusted castiel with the location of the first blade, that castiel promised to stay by dean’s side for a literal eternity if that was what it took.

and that it all started on september 18, when dean winchester was saved and a celestial wavelength of intent, wrapped up in a trenchcoat and a tie, walked into a barn. and sparks flew.

merrycollins:

#Dean’s like #nonononono #things were going so good. you were gonna ride shotgun #and we were going to go get burgers #cause i know you don’t have to eat but you love those #and everyone needs a burger after purgatory #and then we were gonna go back to the hotel #and we were gonna get in bed #and i wasn’t gonna say anything when you sat down in the chair accross from me #and watched over me#becuase i may have shot you down in front of sam #but half the reason it took me so long to even start sleeping right after purgatory #was because i didn’t feel safe /without/ you watching over me #so goddamnit why can’t you. (via deanosaur)