Castiel And Dean Quotes

I'm the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition.

Please accept this sandwich as a gesture of solidarity.

I can dig Elvis.

This isn't funny Dean! The voice says I'm almost out of minutes!

The diner, a motorcycle, and Dean Winchester.

So,” Lauren said. “You help ghosts with unfulfilled wishes cross over to the astral plane for judgment.” “Yes.” “And you hunt demons.” “Yes.” “And you’re married to an angel.” “Yes.” She paused. “…so basically, you’re Dean Winchester.” I made an exasperated sound. “I am NOT.” She smirked. “Yeah, sure.

He hadn’t been kissed like that in a long, long, time; maybe ever.

Something snagged at his heart when he thought of that; he didn’t want Dean to forget about him. It didn’t seem fair that Dean might get to brush him aside and Cas would remember him for the rest of his natural life.

This is a poem for my favorite show Supernatural Upon hearing about it I found it unusual One summer night I thought I’d give it a watch After all it was a ninety seven percent match That night turned into morning I had finished the first few seasons without noticing Sam Taught me to give a damn Dean Taught me that it’s okay to be seen Castiel Taught me you can survive even if you’re not doing well So I will carry on Even after they are gone And the show is done

I think you should come over later this week. I’m feelin’ a need for some moonshine.” She raised a brow. “Ooh, what about a Supernatural marathon?” “We could make up a drinking game,” Daisy said. “How about we do a shot every time it looks like Castiel is going to kiss Dean?

Never again the companion in the night, the warmth to turn to, the steady support from the only one who knows Dean inside and out, in every conceivable way — all of Dean's horrors, all of Dean's flaws, all of Dean's earthiest and basest desires, all accepted, all cherished. Life will limp on, sure. But never with Castiel, never again.

And it was sort of weird at first, because Castiel didn’t remember what he was supposed to be doing, but the way that he could feel Dean smiling against his lips made his legs feel weak, and the way that he could feel Dean's hips against his own made his head swim.