The first time Dean says God in bed, Castiel stops, frowns, and politely asks him not to do that anymore.
The seventh time Dean says God in bed, the angel glares up at him and fails to finish the blow job.
The twelfth time, Cas presses closer to him, grinding against him as he pants “John.” brokenly into Dean’s ear.
It’s not a problem that ever crops up again.
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I HAVE NO WORDS
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What’s that you say, Eric?
brb lol-ing forever

by euclase
HOOOOLYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY ._.

he learned it from the babysitter

Downloaded some new brushes today, so I sketched up some 2014! Cas and Dean to celebrate
Cas why do you always end up looking so freaking sassy