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velvethopewrites · 18 days
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a lil something to keep myself sane between commissions (ref under cut)
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i need feminism because when jesus does a magic trick it’s a goddamn miracle but when a woman does a magic trick she gets burned at the stake
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diagnosed with terminal cas-loving disease. can't go a day without looking at his gorgeous face and hearing his beautiful voice. dont even bring up his big blue eyes and soft curls i'll die.
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velvethopewrites · 20 days
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Here’s a destiel drabble that just spilled out of me from nowhere- mostly I was just wondering about when Cas realized his love for Dean and how he felt about it all. I place it around season 8 or 9, maybe? Poor Cas, not fully angelic and not fully human, but somewhere in between.
After the Fall:
Castiel feels a heaviness in his bones tonight. A doubtful conflict from within. Since becoming less angelic and more ‘human’ it is a sense that is becoming all too familiar. The daily aches and pains most humans carry around with them were a shock to him at first, but in time he grew used to them. But this — this weariness—this soul-crushing ache (not that he thinks he has a soul yet but perhaps that is part of the problem) sometimes it is almost too much to bear.
He is keeping watch over the Winchesters. Over Dean. As always. The night is almost over - his angelic grace still keeps him in that space of being able to tell when dawn is ready to break. It’s not a very useful attribute but Castiel will take what he can get at this point. Dean tosses in his bed, snoring lightly. Castiel glances at him, easily picking out his sleeping form through the darkness of the hotel room. And the heavy, suffocating feeling wounds its way through him again. He pulls his eyes away to look back out the window. There is something about watching Dean now that eats at him in a way it hasn’t done before. More pain, more confusion…more yearning.
Castiel scoffs at himself. And yet…
Dean and Castiel have always had a more profound connection - Castiel cares for Sam, but only as a fellow solider, a fellow brother in arms. Before the fall he would have argued he felt the same for Dean but now he understands that for the falsehood it is - he has never felt as though Dean were his brother. He has always felt that he and Dean are more. Even before he could understand what that meant.
It is not purely physical, although Dean is a very attractive man. Castiel has never had much use for physical beauty - he understands it, can recognize it, but has always felt the shallowness of such things and not paid it much attention. But Dean…Dean is so much more than how he looks. His soul shines with his righteousness and his bravery. His ability to still love and care while his life has been full of such pain, it is amazing to Castiel. There is a brightness in Dean that never wavers. It is this that Castiel finds the most intriguing; it is this that pulls him closer and closer until he can see nothing else at all. Nothing else but Dean.
There are many who have noticed this trait of his and used it against them; there are many who laugh at what they perceive to be his ultimate weakness. But Castiel is beginning to feel as though it is also one of his greatest strengths.
Anna once told him it gets worse, this “feeling” business that humans suffer through. And she was right. This gnarled, unfed desire in him - it feels as though sometimes it will tear him apart.
But it also makes him feel alive. And nearer to his father’s creation than anything in Heaven ever did. Perhaps he is just a foolish angel, slowly losing his grace as well as his mind. But Castiel doesn’t think so. He was tasked with saving Dean Winchester. Loving him…yes, Castiel can finally admit that, if only in his own head, loving him was a bonus. A surprise he never saw coming and yet it feels so completely right.
The hungry ache seems to ease inside of him as he embraces the idea of his love for Dean. Castiel will do what needs to be done - he will bury his feelings because he knows Dean will never understand them. And that is fine. Castiel does not need his love reciprocated for it to mean something. And he will work through these…pinings in due time.
But for now…
He will watch over Dean and Sam. He will protect Dean as much as he can from whatever evil next comes their way. He will do whatever he needs to do to keep the Winchesters safe. His love - his ache - will undoubtedly grow - but he is an angel, even still. And he is used to loving that which is unseen - that which does not respond. He was created to fight, to serve the law and word of God. But Castiel now believes he was also created to love. Loving Dean is his divine right.
Castiel feels a lightness in his bones tonight. Finally, there is peace.
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Please be kind, “my writing skills are rusty”. Reblogs = love ❤️
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velvethopewrites · 20 days
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Gillian Anderson / photo by Armando Gallo, 1996.
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tumblr will never count as social media to me. This shit a secret hideout and we just all happen to see each others thoughts
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incredible television
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Oh hai! Join me for a spot of tea? 🫖 ~Pudding.
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Rosy-faced Lovebirds on a cactus in Paradise Valley, Arizona. 
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🌸🌸Spring Fever 🌸🌸
Just some birds and bees and two salty gentlemen enjoying the spring.
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so sick of this backtracking of feminism being led by OTHER WOMEN. these (wealthy conventionally attractive white) women are sending us back to the stone ages as a ‘lifestyle trend’ because nothing is at stake for them like ok. you gave up and decided to be some sugar daddys tradwife. fine whatever. KEEP THAT SHIT TO YOURSELF. you actually loooooove makeup and shaving and cooking for your husband with ribbons in your hair and your dream has always been to be a stay at home mom who makes organic granola. nothing wrong with that fundamentally but keep it to your fucking self!!!!!!!! stop imposing it like this is a base level of womanhood stop promoting it as the ideal lifestyle for other women stop letting the patriarchy use you as an example as to why women should be and are actually happy in the stereotypical roles theyve been cornered into for centuries. fuck OFF.
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I think Tumblr might be a bit messed up on desktop; I’m signed into Velvethope but my dash just started showing me the feed for my sideblog. What the hell?! It was like having an out-of-body experience. Out of Blog Experience, I guess.
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Happy birthday, Cas!
Made for the birthday celebration of the one, the only, the ever-lovely @you-cant-spell-subtext-without. Happy birthday to you as well!
Dean’s 42nd birthday. Sam’s 38th birthday. Jack's 4th birthday.
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Late Bloomer
Late Bloomer by Destielshipper4Cas (@destielshipper4cas) Rating: Explicit Wordcount: 6.7k
As an unbonded familiar, Dean teaches young witches and familiars how to channel their powers. When an omega his own age turns up at his magic school, stating that his powers have just started manifesting, private lessons are in order. During those one-on-one evening sessions, developing feelings are getting harder and harder to ignore.
Manifesting magical powers as an adult is extremely rare. Then again, being an unbonded familiar at Dean's age is also uncommon, so really Dean shouldn't be as surprised when Castiel, an adult man, shows up for lessons on how to use his newly discovered magic. Since working with a familiar is the easiest way to teach a witch, Dean offers the handsome witch private lessons.
This is a fusion of a witch/familiar fic with an a/b/o fic. It's a very interesting mixture that brings the best of both worlds to the table, and I'm sure lovers of either trope will appreciate this refreshing take on them. I really loved the dynamic of the witch being the omega while the familiar was the alpha, it made for some really cute scenes and it fit perfectly with Dean's wolf-familiar form (because yes, we do have animal shifting in this fic, you may rejoice!)
All in all this story is adorable, with plenty of fluff and just a hint of angst to keep things spicy. Castiel and Dean's relationship evolves very organically, and their chemistry makes sparks fly in the room. There are a few fun dates included in this that were so fun to read and giggle as Dean tried his best to charm Castiel, because if there's one consistent thing in SPN it's that Dean is a disaster. It's a story I'll definitely reread several times in the future.
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