Happy 40th birthday secretlymisha you’re our angel
thank you but i am a 24 year old girl whose birthday is in october
are you me? because i also am a 24 year old girl whose birthday is in october
ahh i wish! you are such a cutie! what day in october?
oh thank you. but i wish i’m half as hot as you. because you are like so hot. ugh.
anyway, i’m on the 2nd. and u?
pregnant with a baby name Age of Ultron. In approximately nine months, this baby will be born. We’re gonna be such proud parents.
Does this mean that Guardians of the Galaxy knocked us up? Because I am totally okay with this assumption.
Castiel sauntered as casually as he could into the bunker’s dungeon, sliding the heavy door behind him shut with a flick of his wrist.
Dean’s dark eyes gleamed in the candlelight, and Castiel’s casual façade faltered for a moment.
The demon he once knew as The Righteous Man was smothered in charmed chains, under and over two Devil’s Traps with additional sigils drawn in each circle, and smiling through his makeshift gag. Sam had warned him of Dean’s condition, told him to expect more than the worst, but this - this surpassed Castiel’s expectations.
He walked over to the centre of the traps to where Dean was on his knees, and bent to pull the damp material out of his mouth.
"There’s my angel," the demon - Dean - drawled with a thick southern twang, a hollow smile still strung on his writhing features. “To what do I owe the pleasure?”
"Sam told me you tried to decapitate him with an axe."
Dean laughed, derisive and delighted.