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allanalightwood · 2 years

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i'm like- 80% sure no one's done it yet.

#baffy #bugs bunny #daffy duck #i found out at 1 am my dad is literally singing a wall away #dear god #IT'S THE JULY 12 ONE #LIKE?????#supernatural #dean winchester #castiel #destiel

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writingoncloudydays · 8 days

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The road trip

Summary: Dean and Castiel embark on a cross-country road trip, taking a break from hunting to explore the open road. A break by themselves is the buys need to relax.

Warnings: none, something short and sweet, fluffy road trips and bad singing.

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With the Impala's engine purring beneath them, Dean and Castiel set out on a journey that promised adventure, camaraderie, and the open road stretching before them like an invitation to freedom. The first rays of dawn began to break over the horizon as they drove, casting a soft, golden light across the landscape.

Dean glanced over at Castiel, who was gazing out the window with a serene expression. The sight of the angel bathed in the warm glow of the sunrise made Dean's heart swell with an unspoken emotion. He turned his attention back to the road, a small smile playing on his lips.

"Looks like it's gonna be a beautiful day," Dean said, his voice breaking the comfortable silence.

Castiel nodded, his eyes still on the horizon. "Yes, it is. The beginning of something new."

They drove in silence for a while longer, the Impala's steady hum the only sound. The sky shifted from deep blue to brilliant shades of orange and pink, the sun climbing higher with each passing minute. Eventually, Dean pulled the car over to a scenic overlook, the perfect spot to watch the sunrise in all its glory.

"Thought we could use a little break," Dean said as he killed the engine.

Castiel nodded in agreement, and they stepped out of the car. The air was crisp and fresh, carrying the promise of a new day. They leaned against the hood of the Impala, side by side, as they watched the sun rise over the rolling hills.

"It's beautiful," Castiel remarked, his voice soft and filled with awe.

Dean turned to look at him, the sunlight catching in Castiel's blue eyes and making them sparkle. "Yeah, it is," he agreed, though his gaze was fixed on Castiel rather than the horizon.

For a moment, they stood there in silence, soaking in the beauty of the moment. Dean felt a sense of peace he hadn't experienced in a long time. The burdens of their past and the uncertainties of their future seemed to fade away, leaving only the present moment and the quiet companionship they shared.

Eventually, they climbed back into the Impala and continued their journey. Their decision to take a break from hunting was a welcome respite from the constant battles against the supernatural. As they drove through small towns and vast expanses of countryside, they found themselves drawn into the rhythm of life on the road.

Their first stop was a quaint diner on the outskirts of town, where they indulged in greasy burgers and thick milkshakes. Amidst the clatter of dishes and the chatter of patrons, they shared stories of their past adventures, swapping tales of triumph and tragedy with equal parts humour and nostalgia.

As they continued their journey, they encountered quirky roadside attractions that sparked their curiosity and ignited their imaginations. From the world's largest ball of twine to a museum dedicated to the paranormal, each detour brought them closer together as they marvelled at the world's wonders.

But it wasn't just the sights that brought them closer; it was the conversations they shared along the way. In the quiet moments between destinations, they delved into profound and mundane topics, discussing their hopes, fears, and dreams for the future.

Dean opened up to Castiel in ways he never had before, sharing his insecurities and vulnerabilities with a rare honesty that surprised him. And Castiel, in turn, revealed glimpses of his humanity, showing a depth of emotion that belied his angelic nature.

One afternoon, as the sun began to set and painted the sky in hues of orange and pink, Dean pulled the Impala over by a secluded lakeside. The air was warm, and the sounds of nature filled the silence. They spread a blanket on the car's hood and lay back, looking up at the emerging stars.

"Dean, I think you should take a break from driving," Castiel suggested with a small smile, his eyes reflecting the starlight.

Dean chuckled. "Cas, you know I love my baby too much to let anyone else drive her. Besides, what could be better than this?"

Castiel's gaze softened. "I suppose you're right."

Dean's hand reached for the radio as they settled into a comfortable silence, tuning it to a station playing classic rock. The familiar strains of "Eye of the Tiger" by Survivor filled the air, and Dean's face lit up with a mischievous grin.

"Oh no," Castiel said, recognizing the look in Dean's eyes.

Dean jumped out of the car and started singing along dramatically, using an invisible microphone. "Risin' up, back on the street! Did my time, took my chances!" His voice was strong and enthusiastic, if not exactly on key.

Castiel watched him for a moment, a smile tugging at his lips, before he, too, joined in. Though his singing was awkward and stiff, the joy in his eyes was unmistakable. Together, they belted out the lyrics, their voices mingling with the night air. They laughed at how ridiculous they must look, but it didn't matter. The moment was perfect.

As the song ended, they collapsed onto the blanket, laughing and breathless. Dean turned to Castiel, their faces close under the starry sky. "You know, Cas, we make a pretty good team," he said softly.

"Yes, Dean," Castiel replied, his voice equally soft. "I believe we do."

Their laughter faded into a comfortable silence, and their bond was stronger than ever. They lay there, side by side, the warmth of their bodies a silent reassurance of their unspoken feelings.

Eventually, the night grew calmer, and they retreated to the Impala's front seat. Dean turned the engine on, letting it idle as they reclined in their seats. The soft hum of the engine was a soothing background noise as they talked about everything and nothing.

As the hours passed, the conversation dwindled, and a peaceful quiet settled over them. Dean glanced at Castiel, who was staring out the window, lost in thought. He reached out and placed a hand on Castiel's shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze.

"Thanks for being here, Cas," Dean said, his voice filled with genuine gratitude.

Castiel turned to him, his blue eyes warm and earnest. "Always, Dean."

They drove on through the night, the road ahead uncertain and filled with challenges. But as long as they had each other, they knew they could face whatever the future held with courage and conviction. Two souls bound by destiny and a love that transcended time and space, their hearts united in the endless expanse of the open road.

#supernatural #small writer #castiel #dean winchester #dean x castiel #destiel #fluff #road trip #jamming out #eye of the tiger #dean singing #castiel loving dean singing #dean and cas #deancas #destiel is canon #castiel novak #spn fanfic #spn #spnfandom

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redscrawl · 4 months

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i will never be able to forget my supernatural era because when i was 14 at the peak of my spn fixation, i was recording a video to send to my friend of me goofing around and singing carry on wayward son. and in that moment, on video, while i’m singing carry on wayward son, my mom walks in and THAT is when she decides to tell me she’s divorcing my father

#hands down the funniest video i have on my phone #why did she not wait for me to stop singing #supernatural #spn #spnfandom #the cw #dean winchester #castiel #sam winchester #the winchester brothers #destiel

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deancasforcutie · 6 months

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when Dean “audience surrogate” Winchester is so close (no matter how far) to realizing his love is always with him

#no I will not stop quoting Metallica when that s13 opener was the post-Market Testing creatives singing out their good faith toward us #how many times must they license something exorbitantly expensive all to send a message until you Know #the winchesters #supernatural #spn #spn cast #jensen ackles #dean winchester #castiel #destiel #spnedit #parallels #15.19 #spnwin 1.13 #mine

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cuntyfiedcatholicbisaster · 11 months

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youchangedmedestiel · 5 months

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The show ended and Destiel with it, so they decided to torture us in real life.

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wisefoxluminary · 9 months

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Holy shit! Jensen and Misha came up with this song at a con and it's absolutely beautiful. I need a full version of this 😫

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#jensen ackles #misha collins #dean winchester #castiel #destiel #cockles #jensen has such a beautiful voice #he could sing a nursery rhyme to me and I'd still be moved #Youtube

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torturedpoetemotions · 1 year

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Dean and Cas are taking shots at their sick anniversary bash. If you even care.

#flashing gif #flashing gif warning #supernatural #destiel #destiel wedding anniversary #happy 2 years #my edits #cas is about to sing karaoke

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bloodydeanwinchester · 10 months

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we deserved a scene where deancas do karaoke together. why are they doing karaoke? i dont even care, i just want to see it

#it would have been SO SO cute #they do a love song and stare deeply into one anothers eyes while they sing #then after it’s over dean slaps cas on the back and says ‘that was awesome buddy’#destiel #spn

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castieldelamancha · 8 months

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Dean is, has been for a long time, and it took him a long time to understand why and simply accept the fact he is, lost as he was in his deep-rooted self doubt, Castiel's greatest happiness.

Castiel was, for quite a long time, Dean's greatest tragedy.

An impossible love. A jumble of bittersweet memories of moments spent together in what felt like an endless goodbye, a constant loss, a neverending emptiness in his chest.

He looks down at where Castiel's head is resting on his shoulder, he has been fighting sleep for a while now, stubbornly refusing to miss one second of their movie night, like they don't do this twice a week now, like he still treasures this moments like they still are the rare occurrence they once were for them.

Dean knows he himself never stopped treasuring them like he used to.

He gets a sleepy but loving look back, a tired but clearly joyful smile too.

He gets a whispered "I love you" that he almost can't hear above the noise coming from the tv, out of the blue, just because he has the freedom to do soHe whispers a 'love you too" back, he touches the side of Cas' face, "I won't finish watching it without you," he adds, "you can go to sleep."

Dean pauses the movie and it doesn't take long for Cas' breath to turn deep and slow, his eyes closed. Dean shakes his head, fondly, he huffs, amused.

Castiel was, for quite a long time, Dean's greatest tragedy. And then he came back, and their song started sounding like an endless welcome home, a constant and warm embrace, a neverending soft and gentle kiss, breathtaking laughter.

Castiel is now, has been for a long time, will forever be, Dean's greatest happiness.

#destiel #dean is so “olivia newton john singing hopelessly devoted to you” coded when it comes to cas #i was feeling in a cheesy mode today bon appetit #ficlet #vanessa writes ✨#tuserpris

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lengthofropes · 2 years

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@sobernatural 💚 milestone party 💚 July 1st: “I miss you”

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passiveagressivepoet · 10 months

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cas and dean would share the same vocal stims

#supernatural #spn #dean winchester #castiel #destiel #deancas #okay they totally would #the adhd autism connection #cas would get a new one and dean would not be able to stop saying it #dean would stim lyrics from songs and then you’d be able to hear cas singing it through the bunker #they’d love the girl dinner one going around right now

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hoperays-song · 1 year

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Something something queer ships and teaching one another their favourite sports and falling head over heels in the process.

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furbab · 7 months

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I fucking love medieval!fics. I eat that shit up. Make everything set in the past idgaf. Nom nom nom. Something about the lack of texting and seeing the whole cast recast into different roles..

#ugh it makes my heart sing #I constantly be looking for medieval tags #destiel #not enough medieval in my #drarry #like if I could finish a story it’s be OVER #fanfics #medieval fics #oo Oo and don’t get me started on REGENCY ERA AA #pleaSE

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youchangedmedestiel · 16 days

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Here's an example about how Destiel altered my hearing like it did with my vision of the world:

I listened to the song "True Colors" this morning on my way to work.

It's a song that I know from when I took singing classes 12 years ago, I learned the lyrics to sing them, and it's also a song that I rediscovered while watching Glee.

But. BUT. Now it's a Destiel song to me. And there's no going back from that.

#destiel #deancas #dean winchester #castiel #destiel songs #there's so many of them #I just keep rediscovering old songs through them #it's insane #insane show for insane people #it's cas singing this as he thinks about dean by the way #my random thoughts about destiel

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wisefoxluminary · 2 months

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If Jensen Ackles and Misha Collins were to do a duet, which song would they sing?

#jensen ackles #misha collins #cockles #jenmish #supernatural #dean winchester #castiel #destiel #just for research #i love their friendship #i saw that duet they did at jib and it was amazing #they should sing together more

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