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I love ppl who claim to think that spn never depicted eve, despite depicting adam. like do hot evil women mean nothing to you???

#literally know ur herstory

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Empty!Dumah in 14.08

Start paying attention. I’m taking him. And where I’m taking you is worse than Hell, because at least Hell is something.

#ough she is sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

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my favorite bad writing spn conspiracy theory is still that the empty fucking ate heaven in season 14

#'mary's sooooo happy in heaven u have to believe me i prommy' #'jack u gotta rule heaven no reason. just trust me fr. if it makes you feel empty literally don't worry about it. live laugh love' #scene in my head after cas stabs dumah and dumah GETS UP #anyway. s15 if-- [gunshots] #caspock.txt

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The only thing that’ll overtake nov 5th 2020 is if destiel actually fucks onscreen until then you’ll never be November 5th 2020 you stupid slut !

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my problem basically is that i unironically loooove jack in the box

#[sickos] YES #caspock.txt #dont literalize the horror of seasons of narrative degradation ur so sexy aha

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wait this is so sad 😭😭 HE WANTED TO GO

#literally please say sike rn :(

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dean and cas wear yarmulkes at their wedding and smash glasses btw

#REAL TO ME

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you're the woman in the fridge and most of the time you're not sure you're really there at all

for the last day @spnwomenweek - free space

tw derealization, blood, death, abuse

ps: take a look at my spn zine

#<3

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new bfkake in the next couple of hours 😈

#ok. just read all of this. hi hello hi hello hi. <3

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i think dean’s ribs have all the wrathful angel poetry schtick about protection and safe harbor and may the angel castiel’s vengeance rain down upon you as eternal hellfire if you do not heed his warnings and i think sam’s ribs say ibid.

#can't find that post about cas sensually carving dean's ribs and then just tapping sam #caspock.txt

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coming home

#hi <3

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sorry i was normal for a month. anyway cas

#i got to think about star trek and well now i am thinking about cas #caspock.txt #unrelated. why did jay jay suckbrums put jim kirk through the dean winchester machine

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Indulgence

Dean and Cas discuss celebrating Hanukkah. They reflect on their relationship, their shortcomings, and their growth. They laugh, they cry. They have a tickle fight. 2k. Rated T. Feel free to ask me any questions about Jewish stuff in this fic!

What’s really crazy - what’s always made Dean weak in the knees, head over heels, just batshit - is that sometimes, Cas will stare like he sees you.

“I do see you.”

Damn green-blooded Vulcan.

“My blood is red.”

My thoughts are really pressin’ up against yours, huh bud? Well, listen here pal, I’ll give you somethin’ to press against…You should tear off my chonies and make a man out of me.

“I’d hate to ruin these underwear. They’re silk. And they have little drawings of martinis on them.”

And my ass looks fantastic in them.

“Your buttocks are highly attractive in any garment. But I am biased. You are also biased. I say this with love, but Dean, your ass leaves something to be desired.”

Yeah, your hog. Put a baby in me, man.

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#everyone read this rn

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fallen cas study u are so important to me

Cas sits quietly in the exam room by himself while a tired doctor cleans the wound and stitches it together, mangling his lifeline. The doctor talks about nerve damage when Dean is allowed to join him, and Cas lets his hand lay uselessly in his lap.

Dean is agitated when he drives them home. Cas has not yet figured out how to fall asleep without the embrace of exhaustion, and he collapses onto his sleeping bag on the floor and surrenders to the oblivion for a while. Dean hides elsewhere in his construction for the next few days, silently fuming, while Cas pokes at his fingers and tries to understand the somatic elements of pain. Pain is difficult, for him. He can never tell the difference between their various nuances. A burn feels the same as a paper cut as a concussion.

Dean hammers a plastic mezuzah onto the front doorjamb. Holiness bleeds into the house, shying away from Cas as if they are like poles of two magnets.

#idk if i will finish this but it is sexy in my head and in the 3k i've written for it #caspock.txt #htvhth.txt

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what if i just do endless screengrab redraws of cas being a dad. what then

(click for quality bcos ms tumblr ate her up)