Misha Collins is 3000% awesome-er than you. Sorry, not sorry.
what sam winchester needs is a month at the spa, wearing baggy t-shirts that say ‘fuck off’ and ‘don’t touch me’ and baggy pants and his hair tied back with a bandana just fucking relaxing in a hot tub and harmlessly flirting with whoever the fuck he wants to and maybe some days he feels like wearing a tight tank top and booty shorts w/e it’s his fucking life fuck you
FRIENDLY REMINDER that September 18th is here AKA the day Dean officially met Cas for the first time and planets stopped turning and sparks were LITERALLY flying
HAPPY DESTIEL DAY!
Do you ever catch yourself thinking rude things about someone or judging them and you’re like “hey stop that, that’s not nice don’t u do that”