
….sweet twinkling eyed peppermint candy sticks! Too much sweetness! Too much! Going into sugar shock. Kick a puppy or something for christ’s sake. I’m dying here.
I was not stable, flawed by pride

#inspecting himself in the mirror #his face his skin his eyes the shape of his nose#it’s all his now #there’s nothing between him and this body #he can no longer escape this world #except— #then dean knocks on the bathroom door all ‘hey some of us gotta take a piss #you fall in or something?’ #castiel is a part of this now #he has been for a long time yes #but never so inexorably #his face his skin his eyes—#’cas? you okay?’ #’i’m fine’ (via siterlas)
Kristin: Bobbert.
Stephen: Do it again.
Kristin: Bobbert.
Stephen: I want you to look straight to camera and do it very straight.
Kristin: Bobbert.
Stephen: Good.
i just want to hug castiel and tell him how much he is needed and loved despite and even after everything that’s happened because he is truly, genuinely good and he doesn’t see it because of how much he hates himself





