AU Meme: Dean/Cas 1940s AU
“Of all the bars in all the world, you walked into mine.”
when the sexual tension/build up in a fic is just right and your toes are curling and you’re basically speed reading and skimming because you just wanna get to the smut but also you wanna slow down and savor each brush of fingers and gaze and swooping feeling in the stomach or the biting of lips and clenching of hands and shuffling of feet and
best example for me is 300 things!!
YES. the first thing I thought of as well :’)
why the fuck has this never appeared on my dash before?!
You don’t know pain until you fall in love with dean winchester
I never realized how hurt Cas looks when Dean says that. Fuck.
and look at that breath he takes and how he sighs can we just
This is really not okay.
At this moment in time for Cas, everything has gone to shit. He can’t save the world. He’s hanging out, feeling lost, clinging to what’s left of Dean. Clinging to what’s left of his relationship with Dean.
Because at this point in time, he and Dean have already been together and broken up. They were happy for a stitch in time, but Dean will sacrifice everything he is and everything he wants, for Sam. And that includes what he has with Cas. So they broke. Too many angry words and too much disappointment. Sure, once in a while, when Dean is hidden away and it’s been a bad day, Cas will go to him and they’ll get lost for a while. But there is no happiness there.
When past Dean turns up, Cas probably didn’t realise it, but he felt hope. He saw the Dean that he remembered and felt that hitch in his chest. Felt the desire to try again and he tried to gauge how this Dean would react.
The look he gives right there though is that hope fizzling away. Because he knows that his Dean is lost to him, and in that moment, with those words, he realises that this Dean isn’t there yet.
So, it begins.
My tribute to the Spn S8 Finale. What an amazing episode!
misha tells a joke
“i open the front door and there’s a snail there. so i pick it up and throw it across the yard. two years later, there’s a knock at the door, and there’s the same snail. he says “hey, what was that all about?”