crowley in every episode [10/34]: 6x21, let it bleed
want to stop me? go find freaking purgatory!
Book Quotes: - Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix
"Oh I can’t wait to see McGonagall inspected,” said Ron happily. “Umbridge won’t know what’s hit her.”
McGonagall is the Queen of Sass. All Hail McGonagall.
DO YOU NEED A COUGH DROP, DOLORES?!
/has no idea what the backstory is of this/
Suddenly, in Dean’s eyes, Cas looks so small. With his shoulders hunched, buried in a hoodie one size too big, hair mussed, he looks almost like a child, and he reaches out for Dean, hesitantly.
"Dean? May I…" his voice trails off.
Dean swallows thickly, his heart jumping up into his throat. ”Yeah, Cas?”
Castiel stares at him, blue eyes wide, anxiety and fear cloying in his mouth. “I don’t want to be alone,” he says softly.
Dean feels Cas’ fingers as they thread his own. They are warm, and Dean squeezes down on them. He smiles at Cas, his heart swelling in his chest. “You don’t have to be,” he replies.
Cas lowers his gaze and blinks. ”Can I sleep with you tonight? In your bed?” he asks.
Dean stares at him, unsure of what to say. He would be lying if he said that he hadn’t thought about it, that he hadn’t imagined what it would feel like to fall asleep next to Cas, his body nestled next to his own. He can’t say that he hadn’t fallen asleep many times with Cas on his mind, pretending that the pillow next to him was his best friend’s body. He swallows thickly and he nods.
"Yeah, Cas. Of course. Come on," he says with a small smile. He tugs Cas’ hand gently and pulls him along toward his room.
Ten minutes later, they find themselves curled up next to each other, two parenthesis, on Dean’s bed, snuggled beneath blankets.
For the first time in months, Cas feels relaxed, and his eyelids can barely remain open. He falls asleep, a small smile on his lips, while Dean threads his fingers through his hair.
Dean stays awake for a long time, unable to calm the tempest in his chest. He listens to the steady sound of Cas breathing, and eventually, it lulls him to sleep; a strange lullaby.
Parrish + his
super hotglowing eyes