The way the camera jumped straight to Dean’s face after Cas said that tho 👀
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We asked for a black trench, but we got it on Dean instead of Cas… noT THAT IM COMPLAINING I MEAN LOOK AT THIS BEAUTY!!!
WHERE THE FUCK DOES HE KEEP ALL HIS CLOTHES??? LIKE I KNOW THE IMPALA’S TRUNK IS BIG, BUT IT’S NOT THAT BIG. he must have a whole fucking room in the bunker just for his clothes. I wonder if Sam knows about it, or if Dean bolted that room shut and put up signs saying KEEP OUT and PRIVATE and BIG BROTHERS ONLY. I bet he organises by type of clothing, and by fabric, AND by colour. and then he konmari’d that shit and hung it all by weight going heaviest to lightest, left-to-right. because there’s no way he’d find what he’s looking for in the jumble otherwise. aND I BET THERE’S A WASHING MACHINE AND A STACK OF DRYER FRAMES IN THERE TOO because he’s a grown-ass man and he can’t take his hundreds of pretty clothes to the laundrette or the dry-cleaners every time they get covered in monster gunk. and I mean there must be a lot of laundry because, heck, he wears like 5 layers every time he leaves home. plus, there’s a 100% chance he goes to his clothing sanctuary sometimes to meditate while folding socks, just to chill out for a bit after a tough hunt, and he puts his pink ipod on and hums to some sweet tunes and dances around in panties. because laundry time is Dean-time. and there’s nothing more sacred than Dean having some private quiet time with his beautiful clothes.
7 years ago 05 Feb 2016 ☆ 4,871 notes ·
Oddly satisfying
never not reblogging this
I fucking love pressure washers. We use one on our back deck every spring and it’s beautiful.
HAPPY HALLOWEEN BITCHES
also, sorry, I tried to draw Dean in a police officer’s costume(both male and female versions) but it didn’t work out. i’ll do a separate picture of it later, ‘kay?
pose reference was used.
The sexy devil costume really was just a joke, at least that’s how it started. He picked it out for shits and giggles, then Cas convinced him to put it on. How it ended up with Cas talking him into trick or treating, or two fingers in his mouth with a smirking ex-angel under him, he doesn’t know.
“Trick or treat, Dean?”
“…Treat.” That’s how this game went, right? He didn’t know, Cas didn’t lay down any rules, just started playing and Dean went along for the ride because fuck it was good when Cas was in this kind of mood.
“Good boy.”
It felt like his heart was going to beat out of his chest, like his blood was boiling at those words. His mouth opened as Cas’ fingers slid in, Dean’s body pressing closer to the others, eyes falling closed. He clutched at the robe of the angel costume Castiel wore, trying not to make too much noise as he sucked at Cas’ fingers.
“Do you want more, Dean?” his low voice made the hunter shudder, and he nodded, not bothering to open his eyes.
He only did when he heard the shuffling of Cas’ robe, looking to where Cas was using his spare hand to pull his cock from his boxers. Dean licked Cas’ fingers, moaning around them, his eyes focused on the long, thick hardness.
When the fingers pulled from his mouth, they grabbed his collar, pulling him in close to the angel. “You want this don’t you Dean? My cock inside you, you don’t care which hole it is, just that you get to have it.” He could only give a soft whine in response, eyes closing as he clutched at Cas’ robe.
“Please C-Cas I -”
“Shh.” He kissed Dean gently before spreading his legs more. “Come on my good little demon, take what you need.”
Dean’s entire body shuddered at that, lowering himself as soon as his collar was released. He took Cas’ cock into his mouth, all the way to the base, not caring how it looked. That anyone who walked in would see him on his knees, skirt riding up so his panties were on display, lips wrapped around Cas’ cock.
It just felt so good to have Cas’ cock filling him, surrounded by the taste and smell of him. He moaned like the hungry whore he was, licking along the shaft, nails digging into Cas’ thighs. A soft whine passed from him as the ex-angel’s fingers raked through his hair.
This was the best Halloween ever.
Now with a fic!! yay!
if you thought i was kidding about cas x water bottle
i wasn’t
Art by Smallworld-inc, created for Supernatural: Redemption Road’s Episode 21: The Sprinting Dead.
Dean/Castiel meets A Walk To Remember (or something like that)
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