Mads Mikkelsen your face is making me very mad—s mikkelsen
and I saw a star fall from the sky unto the earth;
and to the angel was given the key to the bottomless pit.
GodDAMMIT I have a really bad attention span when it comes to reviewing things in my head
Like when I try to mentally recite ATP synthesis somehow yielding acetyl coenzyme A leads to Dean and Cas tap dancing on the hood of the impala while Sam gives a riveting performance of Booty Man using a piece of damn leaf
I can’t explain how problematic this is for me
What if we pretend for a moment that Cas allowed Dean to save him though
And in the future they’re together and they’re just spread out on a motel room bed, waiting for Sam to get back from his arduous, page-by-page research from the local library.
Dean is jokingly poking the growing fat on Cas’ sides because he eats now more than ever, even if he doesn’t need to, because he never misses dinner with the Winchesters no matter how shabby and ill-smelling the diner they’re at is. Cas furrows his brows, muttering furiously, “I would like to remind you I gripped you tight and raised you from perdition.”
And Dean would just smirk lazily and burrow into the space of Cas’ neck, muttering back, “Yeah, and I gripped you tight and raised you from purgatory.”
“I think that makes us even, don’t cha.”