#oh god cross the room and fuck already

 #’Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK, Cas, fuck,’ Dean hisses before Cas leans down and shuts him up, pressing their lips together and muffling Dean with his tongue. But Dean can’t keep quiet, moaning into Cas’ mouth as their tongues dance around, trailing across each others teeth, and he rocks his hips up against Cas’ ass, cock hard in his briefs. It feels so good pressing up into Cas but it’s not deep enough, there’s still too many layers of cotton between their skin, and he needs more, so much more, Cas rolls down, pressing back into him and it just makes him moan louder. Cas pulls back and laughs while Dean’s fingers dig into his skin and his hips buck up again. ‘Dean, they’ll hear you,’ Cas whispers, gasping a little when Dean presses up particularly hard. ‘No one’s home, Cas—fuck, fuck, fuck,’ he starts to ramble again when Cas drags his ass slow against Dean’s cock through their underwear. ‘I meant the neighbors. When you’re loud, you’re really loud,’ Cas laughs quietly, and Dean’s face goes from pink to deep red. But Cas is leaning back to start thumbing his underwear down off his hips, and Dean’s too busy thinking about touching Cas’ skin, touching his cock, fucking up into him, hard and fast and desperate until they’re both blissed out of their minds, to stay embarrassed for long. 




I get really confused in AU fics if Cas’s last name isn’t Novak or Milton.

I get even more confused when his last name isn’t Winchester


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The disappointment in his face.

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dress for the au you want, not the canon you’re in

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"talking about sexism or racism on Tumblr doesn’t solve anything"

really? because I am absolutely certain that I am a better, less bigoted person than I was a few years ago and that is most certainly due to the people I met and things I read on Tumblr

perhaps it doesn’t do anything for the worst of the worst but there are still plenty of people who do learn from impassioned Tumblr posts

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This was recorded by the Portsmouth Sinfonia in an experiment where all the members of the orchestra would swap instruments with each other and attempt to play them to the best of their ability.

favorite things about this

  • literally all the brass starts to get the hang of it and then the crescendos happen and everyone is like FUCK FUCK FUCK??? FUCK. JUST. BLOW RLY HARD.
  • the strings are lazy but also the same. like u can tell a lot of the ppl w/ the stringed instruments may already basically know how to play stringed instruments. like there’s definitely a section at the beginning where you hear a good portion going “oh yeah this is like. a smaller/bigger version of what i do.”
  • all you hear of any woodwinds is just “pffffttt??? pFFFTTTT???? PFFFFFTTTT I SAID PFFFFTTTT!!!!!” bc woodwinds are fucking HARD and you hear after like the first crescendo half of them just give up. they give up. they’re done. fuck this it tastes weird and my lips hurt.
  • that trumpet. that person is fucking TRYING man they fucking GOT this. they may not have figured out notes but they figured out LOUD and they GOT this.



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That otp that you ship every way like brotp, otqp, otp, friends with benefits, soulmates, star crossed lovers, best friends since birth, forbidden lovers, and you just know that you’re never gonna ship a ship like this ever again

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when ur being dramatic for humorous effect and someone’s like ‘wow calm down’


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