A little Destiel poem I made based off last night’s episode:
Comets may reflect of flames.
But whose to say you’re not to blame?
For this sin you committed was the biggest one yet.
Your mind must be burdened with mounds of regret.
It was not the angels that took the fall.
It was the grieving hunter that watched it all.
I personally think this is beautiful not to mention HEARTBREAKING. Well done.
no but really.
what if supernatural ends with Castiel turning bad.
Tired of the Winchesters trying to stop him, it ends in a battle. A fight between the boys and the angel, who were at one point the best of friends- family.
We all know Sam just isnt Sam anymore- he’s broken. Castiel knows this and uses it against him.
Castiel kills Sam.
And Dean has only had one job- protect his little brother . So after a continued long battle, Dean kills Castiel.
He will realize he has no one. No family, no friends. Everyone is gone.
After the bottles of liquor doesn’t help, Dean, drunken and numb, climbs into the Impala. His only happy ending was to see Sam grow old. But that ending is gone now.
In the last frame we see Dean, sitting in the drivers seat of the Impala, polishing the gun he’d used since the beginning.
I’ve failed everyone I care about.
After all, Dean always said he’d die with a gun in his hand.well than satan.
dear season 9,
human cas waking up from a nap to find dean sitting next to him watching him like “yeah see its creepy isnt it?”
sincerely,
the entire fandom
castiel-counts-deans-freckles:
SOMEONE DID IT. YOU FINALLY MADE MY DREAM COME TRUE.
(Source: ghostcest)
Supernatural - Light ‘Em Up
For how short this it, it took a ridiculously long time to make, but oh well. It’s pretty good, in my opinion. Please enjoy!
(Tumblr upload, no Youtube copyright restrictions)
Happy 30th Birthday, Moose!
I feel like I should apologise for this
I remember about two weeks ago when the Supernatural fandom was kinda chill and suffered their agony in relative silence. This is not the case this week, apparently. As a secondhand fan of SPN, I must respectively ask that you calm yo tits. I repeat. Tits need to be calmed. That is all.

i drew this for a request that has long since been buried
but i was looking through my email and saw i sent it to myself
it made me smile so i’m posting it again