bigdickalecki:

you’ll get the hang of it, cas


jackhawksmoor:

moreofadeficitsugarglider:

deanwhereisyourcock:

vhanploy:

stevenkazoo:

they’re standing really close together even tho theyre mad at each other i dead

Is Castiel always that small compared to Dean? Or it’s just the shoes and the suit are gone?

Yeah sorry I can’t focus on anything but how small he looks next to Dean. Oh you don’t know how much I like that. 

He’s not even a shadow of who he once was- he’s Dean’s shadow now.


castiel-counts-deans-freckles:

badwithurls:

confused puppies

Gabe its bad enough you turned Cas into a puppy but which god damn one is he?!

castiel-counts-deans-freckles:

badwithurls:

confused puppies

Gabe its bad enough you turned Cas into a puppy but which god damn one is he?!


alaynestone:

pinkandsatiny:

#that time cas tortured someone with his bare hands nbd 

#BARE HANDS!!! #HE IS PRACTICALLY HUMAN #HE HAS NO POWER SOURCE TO DRAW FROM RN #NO SUPER STRENGTH BECAUSE WE SAW THE MONSTER PUSH HIM LIKE NOTHING #BUT HE TORTURED A DEMON WITH HIS BARE HANDS#TORTURED!! #THAT THING HE’S SAD ABOUT DEAN DOING #THAT THING HE WOULDN’T EVER ASK DEAN TO DO AGAIN IF HE COULD HELP IT #NO. OF COURSE NOT. WHY? #CAS CAN DO IT INSTEAD #AND WITH MINIMAL PHASING TOO#DEAN IS BROKEN ABOUT TORTURING /ANYTHING/ #DEMONS (See: endverse) #(see: 7x21) #Cas is just like nbd let me just use my hands #This is from the episode that gave you ‘baby in a trenchcoat’ #and yet it had implications of overcontrolling cas (See:we shouldn’t have /let/them go) #and probably him breaking every code in the geneva convention and then some #baby in a trenchcoat my ass #grotesque methods of extracting information on his hands and clothes vs. dean’s defesnive dialogue #cas is a sneaky bastard #spn

alaynestone:

pinkandsatiny:

#that time cas tortured someone with his bare hands nbd 

#BARE HANDS!!! #HE IS PRACTICALLY HUMAN #HE HAS NO POWER SOURCE TO DRAW FROM RN #NO SUPER STRENGTH BECAUSE WE SAW THE MONSTER PUSH HIM LIKE NOTHING #BUT HE TORTURED A DEMON WITH HIS BARE HANDS#TORTURED!! #THAT THING HE’S SAD ABOUT DEAN DOING #THAT THING HE WOULDN’T EVER ASK DEAN TO DO AGAIN IF HE COULD HELP IT #NO. OF COURSE NOT. WHY? #CAS CAN DO IT INSTEAD #AND WITH MINIMAL PHASING TOO#DEAN IS BROKEN ABOUT TORTURING /ANYTHING/ #DEMONS (See: endverse) #(see: 7x21) #Cas is just like nbd let me just use my hands #This is from the episode that gave you ‘baby in a trenchcoat’ #and yet it had implications of overcontrolling cas (See:we shouldn’t have /let/them go) #and probably him breaking every code in the geneva convention and then some #baby in a trenchcoat my ass #grotesque methods of extracting information on his hands and clothes vs. dean’s defesnive dialogue #cas is a sneaky bastard #spn


csquared225:

i-love-luci:

ninicanfly:

The poor guy needed Dean. He wanted help, but just couldn’t ask it of Dean.

And I know he was slightly sarcastic here but it is kind of true. Cas does always put Dean and the Winchester’s needs before his own.

Oh, my baby. I just wish they’d say thank you once. 

Or just buy him a burger, or something.


rrrowr:

beezystark:

jcatgrl:

#i figure like five of the sigils are ACTUALLY keeping them under the radar #and the rest are just this long long message that’s all #property of castiel if found please return unharmed or suffer divine wrath the likes of which you have never seen #and then their names and cas’s cell number in case they’re found

if lost please contact this number #or go to your local priest and demand he summon this angel #warning sam sheds and dean bites #note dean is only allowed to bite ME

#my humans mine





who-the-fuck-is-cas:

cumberarse:

When I look at this I imagine Cas being invisible, remembering that he could and he just watched the brothers. He sat on the stairs and watched them laughing and drinking beer together, Cas would build up the courage to maybe make himself visible, walk over with a smile and join them but then he remembers everything else. The mess he made, the trouble he caused, the looks from Dean that completely numbed him inside.

So instead he’d continue to watch, wishing to himself that maybe one day he can be forgiven, that he can forgive himself for what he’s done and that in the end he could be with the boys, a beer in his hand and laughing along with them instead of feeling like he can’t do anything anymore, that he wasn’t a useless angel with a five year olds mind and the mess of the world crushing him.