Tag: Destiel

bakasara:

profound-pond:

dammit cas he was actually trying to ask you out

reblogging this scene again because I can’t hear anything over how happy Dean actually is to have Cas back

how much he likes doing stuff with Cas, just being with him

or the fact that he’s legit randomly telling him in the middle of business that he wants to spend time with him ouside of business and he’s not even joking, like he’s not mocking Cas or being sarcastic or anything, he’s really simply asking him out

keylimedean:

Title: Closing Time
Author: @casloveshisfreckles​
Artist: @keylimedean​
Rating: Explicit
Pairings: Dean/Cas
Warnings/Tags: Brewer!Dean, Professor!Cas, Dean has tattoos and a beard, College Roommates to Lovers, Sam ships it, Music is their love language, Be prepared to hate Aaron, Ellen and Bobby raised the Winchesters, College baseball player Dean, Public declarations of love

Summary:  Dean Winchester’s college years felt like the greatest of his life: School came easy, he was the starting first baseman for the KU Jayhawks and he was in love with the smartest, nerdiest, hottest guy in school, who also happened to be his roommate. They were the definition of Relationship Goals. Until they weren’t. Until Cas left. 

If you asked Castiel Novak why he was back in Lawrence after 10 years, he’d tell you it was because of a great job opportunity. If you knew Castiel, you’d know it was because of Dean Winchester.  But Dean had moved on, successfully running his bar, brewing his own beer, tattooed and still the most gorgeous man Castiel had ever laid eyes on. Oh and? He was taken.

Dean wants to, but forgiving Cas isn’t easy, and finding their way back to each other after all this time is like searching for a hand in the dark.  Sometimes, ten years is ten years too late.

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Prompt: Fan

procasdeandating:

“It’s hot, Dean. Fix it,” Cas grumbles from where he’s lounging on the couch. His shirt is discarded and his sweatpants are hanging loosely from his hips.

“Gee, Cas, what do you think I’m tryna do?” Dean growls back.

They have three fans blowing now, one on Cas, blowing his wildly messy hair into even wilder forms, and one blowing on Dean as he’s in the closet trying to repair their water heater.

He always hates when summer rolls around because it’s guaranteed that at least two times a week someone’s AC is going to break down which means he has to fix it. At first he hated when he got the call that the unit in 312B had broken down. Cas was a grouch when he had no air running his apartment, and at first his constant hovering and questioning was irritating. But something seemed to change when Dean had run into the professor at the local gay bar.

Dean of course hadn’t been one to not check out the goods, even if he didn’t know if they were for sale, and that’s exactly what he did when he thought Cas wasn’t looking. But ever since he and Cas had run into each other at the bar, things had been different, especially after they started hooking up and then dating.

“Dean, if you don’t hurry, I think I’m going to melt,” Cas whines, now right behind Dean.

Strong hands start massaging Dean’s neck, and it feels great even if they’re sweaty.

“Can’t have that now can we.”

Dean feels Cas’ lips brush against his ear, breath warmer than the heat of the apartment.

“No we can’t, Mr. Handyman. Who’s going to repay you for your hard-work?” Cas whispers, promises of naked sweaty skin grinding against him lingering on his breath.  

Yeah, he definitely doesn’t much mind getting that call to go fix the AC in 312B. Especially with a hot, pain-in-the-ass boyfriend, who lives in it.  

sketchydean:

“Who— who are you guys dressed up as, again?”
“Dean! He’s so awesome.”
“And Cafftiel. From Cafver Edlund’s books. My mom likes them.”
“Yeah! I wanted to go as Batman, but I guess Dean’s just as cool.”
“Ha. Just as cool as Batman. Didja hear that—”
“Yes. Yes, I did. I’m still not going to call your car the Batmobile, love.”