I want Dean to see these. I want Dean to wash the blood off him him. I want Dean to rub his back as he cries. I want Dean to kiss the small bumps that are left. I want Dean to tell Castiel that he’ll love him no matter what. I want Dean to tell him that Castiel doesn’t need wings to be his angel. I want Castiel to stay with Dean because Dean doesn’t need anymore loss in his life. And finally I want them to be happy.
first thought: cas second though: michael
They had made it. Once again, it was just barely, and broken in more ways than one. But they were alive. Sam had gone to...
you know these are digital paintings right?