destieldrabblesdaily:

Anonymous asked: omg please do nerdy/shy cas leaving notes for the unattainable dean winchester. (i love you, your blog is my life force)

Author’s note: This message warmed the cockles of my heart! So here, have a fic. :) 

“I can’t believe I’m doing this, I can’t believe I’m doing this…” Castiel quietly chanted to himself. “I shouldn’t be doing this. This is a terrible idea…”

Castiel threw a quick glance over his shoulder, making sure that the hallway was truly empty. When he concluded that the coast was clear, he took a deep breath before sliding the small folded piece of paper into locker number 134. He nearly tripped over his own two feet as he clumsily backed away before anyone would notice him.

As he hurried to the cafeteria to join his friends for lunch, he was already deeply regretting what he’d just done. The locker he’d left the note in was not just any locker, it was Dean Winchester’s locker. Heartbreakingly-handsome Dean Winchester. Uncrowned-king-of-Lawrence-High Dean Winchester. Popular, would-never-hang-out-with-nerds-like-Castiel Dean Winchester.

Of all the idiotic things Castiel had done in his life, this was the worst, no competition. The only factor making it less terrifying was the fact that Castiel had been smart enough to not sign his name…

It had been a simple note, just something to make Dean smile, because Castiel had a crush the size of Canada on the guy. Castiel hadn’t been sure what to write, but in the end he had decided on ‘Seeing you smile is the highlight of my day, I hope you have many reasons to smile today’.

Okay, so it was a little sappy. Alright, a lot sappy. But it was true, and love sometimes made people do and say crazy things. In Castiel’s case; it certainly did.

Castiel half-ran into the cafeteria, not even bothering to get lunch but instead aiming straight for the table in the corner where Charlie and Jo were sitting. His stomach had twisted into a million knots by now, and food was the last thing on his mind.

He flopped down onto the chair beside Jo, and Jo eyed him curiously.

“Whoa… Your face is redder than the sauce on my spaghetti! What have you been up to?” Jo asked as she looked up from her plate of pasta, her piercing eyes subjecting Castiel to a close inspection.

“I did it.” Castiel mumbled.

“Did what?” Charlie questioned.

She was sitting on the opposite side of the table, her eyes flickering from Jo to Castiel and back.

“What we were talking about yesterday… I left him a note.” Castiel said, the words making his stomach turn again.

“Oh my god! Finally!” Jo exclaimed. “You have been pining over the guy for a year! It was about time you made a move.”

“Wait, did you leave a name?” Charlie asked while she and Jo exchanged a gleeful look.

“Of course not!” Castiel said, hearing how his own voice suddenly sounded several octaves higher. “If he finds out, he’ll probably laugh at me… That is, if he even knows that I exist in the first place, which I somehow highly doubt…”

Jo snorted. “Oh dear, this is going to take a while then.”

Castiel sighed, not bothering to argue with Jo, because she was annoyingly right.

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inacatastrophicmind:

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ghostgif:

*walks into school*

[APPLAUSE]

neutralnewt:

iiiarclight:

how to be cool

A) cool sunglasses emoji
B)

is that a god damn pun. in emoticon format

stephrc79:

adamantsteve:

God I bet..
I bet Sam fucking LOVES having guests. So he actually made a fucking massive breakfast for them, and he doesn’t know what these guys eat - Natasha’s tiny, so Sam makes a fruit salad, but then, maybe Steve (who’s huge) likes fruit salad too, so he ends up with a punchbowl full of fruit. But then also waffles and pancakes, and eggs… though who knows how these people eat their eggs? Sam likes scrambled, but he boils some just in case, and sets up a frying pan in case either of them wants fried. Better put some water on to boil in case someone wants poached…. While he has the eggs out, might as well make french toast. But then actually, Natasha’s european, right? They like that weird-ass continental breakfast shit, so he rolls up some little bits of ham and cheese, which looks weird without croissants and muffins and whatnot so he nips out to get some. And some juice. And some tea. And some hair straighteners.

And so Natasha eats a few bits of everything, but Steve… well Steve grew up during a time where you did not waste food - clearing your plate is ingrained in him, so. Yeah, he did have a big breakfast. He had all the breakfast.

And some hair straighteners.

playdated:

BEING UGLY IS REALLY FUCKING ANNOYING 

baboushkat:

do u ever form emotional attachments to tabs u have had open for a long time

assbutt-in-the-garrison:

thephilyptian:

"PALESTINIAN GIRL, YOUNGEST DOCTOR IN THE WORLD"

"When someone enrols in the medicine school that one of the longest schooling required profession, by the time they finish school they will be around 30-or at least on their late 20s. But not for this girl; Eqbal Asa’d is a Palestinian Muslim woman that started the Medicine school when she was just 14 years old, ‘myhijab.info’ reports. Asa’d got her Bachelor degree in Medicine with Honors and was set by the Guinness World Records as the youngest doctor in the World, according to the report. She has been signed to go to Ohio, U.S to continue her education even further and become a Pediatrician."  - Source

YOU GUYS SHE IS THE YOUNGEST DOCTOR IN THE WORLD. SHE IS A FEMALE, A MUSLIM AND A MINORITY. AND SHE IS THE YOUNGEST DOCTOR IN THE WORLD. 

WHY ARE WE NOT HEARING MORE ABOUT HER?

you know why.

tatehorror:

compliments from the babe <3

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