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I had to. Like. I HAD to. This post contains SPOILERS for ALL of seasons 4 and 5 of Supernatural. I was going to give some kind of meta or commentary, but I really can't. I like to talk about things like this. It's why I'm a dramaturg. But there is simply too much to say. So you can make your own comments, I'll respond, and we'll have fun looking at Misha. XD Also, I kind of mistitled, because it's definitely Castiel and Jimmy moments, because I love them both. It's hard to see think of them as different characters, but I think that's why "The Rapture" is so amazing. See, there I go. ANYWAY.
This is the first time I've made one huge image rather than each cap being its own, because I think the latter way is easier to correct if there's a mistake, but I was worried about character count. >_> If the images aren't showing up, try refreshing the page.
This is the first time I've made one huge image rather than each cap being its own, because I think the latter way is easier to correct if there's a mistake, but I was worried about character count. >_> If the images aren't showing up, try refreshing the page.
 Dean: Wishful thinking, but maybe it's just the wind. |
 Dean: Who are you? Castiel: I'm the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition. Dean: Yeah. Thanks for that. [Dean plunges Ruby's knife into Castiel's chest, which does nothing. Castiel pulls it out and stops Bobby from attacking him without looking, putting him to sleep. He turns back to Dean.] Castiel: We need to talk, Dean. Alone. |
 Dean: Who are you? Castiel: Castiel. Dean: Yeah, I figured that much, I mean what are you? Castiel: I'm an Angel of the Lord. Dean: Get the hell out of here. There's no such thing. Castiel: This is your problem, Dean. You have no faith. |
 Castiel: Good things do happen, Dean. Dean: Not in my experience. Castiel: What's the matter? You don't think you deserve to be saved? Dean: Why'd you do it? Castiel: Because God commanded it. Because we have work for you. |
 Castiel: We tried. And there are other battles, other seals. Some we'll win, some we'll lose. This one we lost. Our numbers are not unlimited. Six of my brothers died in the field this week. You think the armies of heaven should just follow you around? There's a bigger picture here. You should show me some respect. I dragged you out of hell. I can throw you back in. |
 Sam: [Bursting into the room.] Who are you? Dean: Sam! Sam, wait! It’s Castiel. The angel. [Sees Uriel.] Him, I don’t know. Castiel: Hello Sam. Sam: Oh my God -- er, uh... I didn’t mean to -- sorry. It’s an honor, really, I -- I’ve heard a lot about you. [Sam steps forward and offers his hand to shake. Castiel looks at it hesitantly, but finally accepts it.] Castiel: And I, you. Sam Winchester. The boy with the demon blood. Glad to see you’ve ceased your... extracurricular activities. |
 Castiel: The decision’s been made. Uriel: [Laughs.] By a mud monkey. Castiel: You shouldn’t call them that. Uriel: It’s what they are. Savages, just plumbing on two legs. Castiel: [Look.] You’re close to blasphemy. [Uriel sighs.] There’s a reason we were sent to save him. He has potential, he may succeed here... and any rate, it’s out of our hands. Uriel: It doesn’t have to be. Castiel: And what would you suggest? Uriel: That we drag Dean Winchester out of here and then we blow this insignificant pinprick off the map. Castiel: You know our true orders. [Look.] Are you prepared to disobey? [Uriel doesn't answer.] |
 Castiel: You misunderstand me Dean. I’m not like you think, I was praying that you would choose to save the town. Dean: You were? Castiel: These people, they’re all my father’s creations. They’re works of art, and yet, even though you stopped Samhain, the seal was broken and we are one step closer to Hell on earth, for all creation. Now that’s not an expression Dean, its literal. You of all people should appreciate what that means. [Pause.] Can I tell you something if you promise not to tell another soul? Dean: Okay. Castiel: I’m not a…hammer, as you say. I have questions, I have doubts. I don’t know what is right and what is wrong anymore, whether you passed or failed here. But in the coming months you will have more decisions to make. I don’t envy the weight that’s on your shoulders Dean. I truly don’t. |
 Dean: You're some heartless sons of bitches, you know that? Castiel: As a matter of fact, we are. And? Sam: And? Anna's an innocent girl. Castiel: She is far from innocent. |
 Castiel: Turn around and walk away now. Alastair: Sure. Just give us the girl. We'll make sure she gets punished good and proper. Castiel: You know who we are and what we will do. I won't say it again. Leave now, or we lay you to waste. |
 Anna: Shut your eyes! |
 Castiel: ... whatever I ask, you seem to do the opposite. |
 Dean: Well, tell Uriel, or whoever...you do not want me doing this, trust me. Castiel: Want it, no. But I have been told we need it. Dean: Cas, the things that I did, what I became...you ask me to open that door and walk through it, you will not like what walks back out. Castiel: For what it's worth.. I would give anything not to have you do this. |
 Anna: The father you love, you think he wants this? You think He'd ask this of you? You think this is righteous? What you're feeling? It's called doubt. [Castiel can't look at her. Anna touches his hand.] These orders are wrong and you know it. But you can do the right thing. You're afraid, Cas. I was too. But together, we can still— Castiel: Together? [He yanks his hand away.] I am nothing like you. You fell! Go. Anna: Cas. Castiel: Go. |
 Alastair: Lilith is not behind this. She wouldn't kill seven angels. Oh, she'd kill a hundred, a thousand. [Sam stops.] Oh, go ahead. Send me back, if you can. Sam: I'm stronger than that now. Now I can kill. [Castiel looks at him, startled.] |
 Castiel: Anna. Anna, please. [The streetlight flickers, and he turns.] Anna: Decided to kill me after all? Castiel: I'm alone. Anna: What do you want from me, Castiel? Castiel: I'm considering disobedience. Anna: [Nod.] Good. Castiel: No, it isn't. For the first time, I feel... [He stops.] Anna: It gets worse. Choosing your own course of action is confusing, terrifying. [She puts her hand on his arm. He looks at it, and then she drops it.] That's right. You're too good for my help. I'm just trash. A walking blasphemy. [She starts to walk away.] Castiel: Anna. I don't know what to do. Please tell me what to do. Anna: Like the old days? No. I'm sorry. It's time to think for yourself. |
 Castiel: You can't win, Uriel. I still serve God. |
 Dean: ... Him? Really? Castiel: You should've seen Luke. |
 Castiel: Dean. Dean. Dean: What? Castiel: You must understand why I can't intercede. Prophets are very special. They're protected. Dean: I get that. Castiel: [Significantly.] If anything threatens a prophet, anything at all, an Archangel will appear to destroy that threat. Archangels are fierce. They're absolute. They're heaven's most terrifying weapon. Dean: [Understanding.] ... And these archangels, they're tied to prophets? Castiel: Yes. Dean: So if a prophet was in the same room as a demon -- Castiel: Then the most fearsome wrath of heaven would rain down on that demon. Just so you understand... why I can't help. |
 Sam: You remember anything about being possessed? Anything at all? Jimmy: Mm, bits and pieces. I mean, angel being inside you, it's kinda like being chained to a comet. Dean: Well, that didn't sound like much fun Jimmy: Understatement. |
 Amelia: What the hell are you doing? Jimmy: It's okay, I'm okay. Amelia: Jimmy! Jimmy: Look. Amelia: What's wrong with you? Jimmy: Nothing's wrong. He asked me to do it. Amelia: Who asked you to do it? Jimmy: Castiel. To prove my faith, look! I'm fine. It's a miracle Amelia: Who's Castiel? |
 Jimmy: Castiel, you SON OF A BITCH, you promised my family would be okay! You promised you were going to take care of them! I gave you everything you asked me to give, I gave you MORE! This is the thanks I get? This is what you do? This your heaven? Help me, please. You promised, Cas! [Quieter.] Just help me. [Silence, and he shakes his head.] Typical. |
 Castiel: [Draws Jimmy's attention with a hand on his head.] Of course we keep our promises. Of course you have our gratitude. You served us well. Your work is done. It's time to go home now. To your real home. You'll rest forever in the fields of the Lord. Jimmy: No. Castiel: Rest now, Jimmy. Jimmy: No... Claire... Castiel: She's with me now. She chose it. It's in her blood, as it was in yours. Jimmy: Please, Castiel. I need you to take me, take me please. Castiel: I want to make sure you understand. You won't die, or age. This last year was painful for you; picture a hundred, a thousand more like it. Jimmy: [Takes ahold of Claire's arm, insistent and desperate as he speaks.] It doesn't matter, take me. Just take me. Castiel: [Only momentarily hesitant.] As you wish. |
 Anna: Why did you let out Sam Winchester? Castiel: Those were my orders. Anna: Orders? Cas, you saw him. He's drinking demon blood! It's so much worse than we thought. Dean was trying to stop him. Castiel: You really shouldn't have come. [Two other angels appear and take Anna by the arms, and take her away.] |
 Dean: Destiny? Don't give me that holy crap. Destiny, God's plan... It's all a bunch of lies, you poor, stupid son of a bitch! It's just a way for your bosses to keep me and keep you in line! You know what's real? People, families -- that's real. And you're gonna watch them all burn? Castiel: [Outburst.] What is so worth saving? I see nothing but pain here! I see inside you. I see your guilt, your anger, confusion. In paradise, all is forgiven. You'll be at peace. Even with Sam. [Tries to hold his gaze, but looks away.] Dean: [Manages to get Castiel's attention.] You can take your peace... and shove it up your lily-white ass. 'Cause I'll take the pain and the guilt. I'll even take Sam as is. It's a lot better than being some Stepford bitch in paradise. |
 [Just as Dean is about to chow down on a cheeseburger, Castiel appears behind him and puts him up against the wall, silencing him with a hand over his mouth. With a significant look, Dean nods slightly, and Castiel takes out Ruby's knife, slices his arm open, and begins drawing the angel banishing sigil on the wall.] Zachariah: Castiel! Would you mind explaining just what the hell you're doing? [Castiel finishes drawing the angel banishing sigil and sends Zachariah packing.] Castiel: He won't be gone long. We have to find Sam now. Dean: Where is he? Castiel: I don't know, but I know who does. We have to stop him, Dean, from killing Lilith. Dean: But Lilith's gonna break the final seal. Castiel: Lilith is the final seal. She dies, the end begins. |
 [Castiel shows up just as Zachariah begins killing the Winchesters, and kills the two angels who are with him.] Zachariah: How are you... Castiel: Alive? That's a good question. How did these two end up on that airplane? Another good question. 'Cause the angels didn't do it. I think we both know the answer, don't we? Zachariah: [Clearly nervous.] No... That's not possible. Castiel: It scares you. Well, it should. Now, put these boys back together and go. I won't ask twice. |
 Dean: God? Castiel: Yes. Dean: God. Castiel: Yes. He isn't in Heaven, he has to be somewhere. Dean: Try New Mexico. I hear he's on a tortilla. Castiel [Pause.] No, he's not on any flatbread... |
 Dean: Listen, Chuckles, even if there is a God, He is either dead -- and that's the generous theory -- Castiel: He is out there, Dean. Dean: -- or He's up and kicking and doesn't give a rat's ass about any of us. I mean, look around you, man. The world is in the toilet. We are literally at the end of days here, and he's off somewhere drinking booze out of a coconut. Castiel: All right, enough. This is not a theological issue. It's strategic. With God's help, we can win. Dean: It's a pipe dream, Cas. Castiel: I killed two angels this week. My brothers. I'm hunted. I rebelled, and I did it all of it for you. And you failed. You and your brother destroyed the world, and I lost everything for nothing. So keep your opinions to yourself. |
 [Dean leans over to clean his jacket on the motel sink, and when he stands back up straight, Castiel is standing right behind him. Dean jumps.] Dean: God! Don't do that. Castiel: Hello, Dean. Dean: [Pause.] Cas, we've talked about this. Personal space? Castiel: [Pause.] ... My apologies. |
 Dean: Hi. Mosely, FBI. This is my partner, Eddie Moscone. [Pause, Castiel does nothing.] Also FBI. [More nothing. Dean gives a Look to Castiel, who catches on and shows his FBI badge, upside down. Dean turns it right side up for him.] He's, uh, he's new. Mind if we ask you a few questions? [Castiel gives the badge a curious glance.] |
 Dean: Hey. Relax. Castiel: This is a den of iniquity. I should not be here. Dean: Dude, you full-on rebelled against heaven. Iniquity is one of the perks. [Notices one of the girls approaching.] Showtime! Chastity: Hi. What's your name? [Castiel says nothing in his panic-stricken state of terror. He looks like he's about to say to something, and startles when Dean intervenes.] Dean: Cas. His name is Cas. What's your name? Chastity: Chastity. Dean: Chastity! [Castiel begins to chug his beer.] Wow. Is that kismet or what, buddy? Well, he likes you, you like him, so... dayenu! Chastity: [Pulls Castiel up.] Come on, baby. Dean: [Stops him.] Hey, listen. Take this. [Holds out cash.] If she asks for a credit card, no. Now just stick to the basics, okay? Do not order off the menu. Go get her, tiger. [Castiel goes nowhere.]Don't make me push you. [Castiel takes the money and follows Chastity.] |
 Castiel: If God is dead, why have I returned? Who brought me back? Raphael: Did it ever occur to you that maybe Lucifer raised you? Castiel: [Blank moment of terror.] No. Raphael: Think about it. He needs all the rebellious angels he can find. You know it adds up. Castiel: Let's go. [Begins to leave.] Raphael: Castiel, I'm warning you. Do not leave me here. I will find you. Castiel: Maybe one day. But today, you're my little bitch. [Walks out.] Dean: [Follows, pauses.] .. What he said. |
 Dean: Well, that doesn't make any sense. I mean, why would the demons keep a gun around that, uh, kills demons? Castiel: [Over the sound of a truck going by.] What? What? Did -- I didn't -- I didn't get that. Dean: You know, it's kind of funny. Talking to a messenger of God on a cellphone. It's, you know, like watching a Hell's Angel ride a moped. Castiel: This isn't funny, Dean! The voice says I'm almost out of minutes! |
 Dean: What are you, a hippie? Castiel: I thought you'd gotten over trying to label me. Dean: Cas, we got to talk. Castiel: [Turns to face Dean.] Whoa. Strange. Dean: What? Castiel: You... are not you. Not now you, anyway. Dean: No! Yeah. Yes, exactly. Castiel: What year are you from? Dean: 2009. Castiel: Who did this to you? Is it Zachariah? Dean: Yes! Castiel: Interesting. Dean: Oh, yeah, it's friggin' fascinating. Now, why don't you strap on your angel wings and fly me back to my page on the calendar? Castiel: [Laughing humorlessly.] I wish I could just, uh, strap on my wings, but I'm sorry, no dice. Dean: What, are you stoned? Castiel: Uh, generally, yeah. Dean: What happened to you? Castiel: Life. |
 Castiel: Dean, I'm not an angel anymore. Dean: What? Castiel: Yeah, I went mortal. Dean: What do you mean? How? Castiel: I think it had something to do with the other angels leaving. But when they bailed, my mojo just kind of... [Sound effect.] drained away. And now, you know, I'm practically human. I mean, Dean, I'm all but useless. Last year, broke my foot, laid up for two months. Dean: Wow. Castiel: Yeah. Dean: So, you're human. Well, welcome to the club. Castiel: Thanks. Except I used to belong to a much better club. And now I'm powerless. I'm hapless, I'm hopeless. I mean, why the hell not bury myself in women and decadence, right? It's the end, baby. That's what decadence is for. Why not bang a few gongs before the lights go out? But then that's, that's just how I roll. |
 Castiel: What is going on in this town? It's what happens when this thing is happy. You cannot imagine what it will do if it's angry. Besides, how will you hold him? With a thought he could be halfway around the world. Dean: [Thinks about it.] So we... Sam: So we tell him the truth. You said Jesse's destined to go dark side, fine, but he hasn't yet. So if we lay it all out for him, what he is, the apocalypse, everything he might make the right choice. [There is a long uncomfortable, tense silence between the three of them. Castiel leans in to Sam before he speaks.] Castiel: You didn't. And I can't take that chance. |
 Castiel: Hello, Gabriel. Gabriel: [Cheer.] Hey, bro. How's the search for Daddy going? Let me guess... Awful. |
 Castiel: The demon Crowley is making a deal; as we speak. It's... "going down." Dean: Going down? .. Right. Okay, Huggy Bear, just don't lose him. |
 [Ellen is drinking her five shots, in a drinking contest with Castiel. She finishes and looks at him expectantly.] Ellen: All right, big boy. Go. [Castiel takes all five of his shots in quick succession, much to the amazement of the Harvelles. There is a pause before he speaks.] Castiel: ... I think I'm starting to feel something. |
 [Castiel is trapped in the ring of fire. He notices the only other person present. Recognition and a sort of mild terror lights.] Castiel: Lucifer. Lucifer: So, I take it you're here with the Winchesters. Castiel: I came alone. Lucifer: Loyalty. Such a nice quality to see in this day and age. Castiel, right? [Castiel nods slightly.] Castiel. I'm told you came here in an automobile. Castiel: ... Yes. Lucifer: What was that like? Castiel: Um. [Looks around.] Slow. Confining. Lucifer: What a peculiar thing you are. Castiel: [Noticing.] What's wrong with your vessel? Lucifer: Yes. Um. Nick is wearing a bit thin, I'm afraid. He can't contain me forever, so -- Castiel: You -- [He steps forward, apparently intending to get up in Lucifer's grill but stops -- the fire separates them.] You are not taking Sam Winchester. I won't let you. Lucifer: Castiel. I don't understand why you're fighting me, of all the angels Castiel: You really have to ask? Lucifer: I rebelled, I was cast out. You rebelled, you were cast out. Almost all of Heaven wants to see me dead, and if they succeed, guess what? You're their new public enemy number one. We're on the same side, like it or not, so why not just serve your own best interests, which in this case just happen to be mine? Castiel: I'll die first. Lucifer: [Pause. Maybe a bit disappointed?] I suppose you will. |
 Castiel: You seem pleased. Meg: We're gonna win. Can you feel it? You cloud-hopping pansies lost the whole damn universe. Lucifer's gonna take over Heaven. We're going to Heaven, Clarence! Castiel: Strange... because I heard a different theory. From a demon named Crowley. Meg: [Suddenly serious.] You don't know Crowley. Castiel: He believes Lucifer is just using demons to achieve an end, and that, once he does, he'll destroy you all. Meg: You're wrong. Lucifer is the father of our race, our creator. Your God may be a deadbeat. Mine -- mine walks the earth. [Castiel finally gets the bolt lose in the pipe, and slams Meg through the fire at him. He presses his palm to her forehead to exorcise her. Nothing happens. She laughs at him.] Meg: You can't gank demons, can you? You're cut off from the home office and you ain't got the juice. So what can you do, you impotent sap? [A long pause.] Castiel: I can do this. [He gets closer, but then suddenly pushes her into the fire, breaking the circle. She screams, and he steps right over her to leave.] |
 Castiel: Hello, Anna. Anna: Well. If I didn't know any better, I'd say the Winchesters don't trust me. Castiel: They do. I don't. I wouldn't let them come. Anna: And why is that? Castiel: If you're out of prison, it's because they let you out. And they sent you here to do their dirty work. Anna And what makes you so sure? Castiel: Because I've experienced... Heaven's persuasion. Anna: You mean when you gave me to them. Castiel: That was a mistake. Anna, whatever they sent you here to do -- Anna: They didn't send me. I escaped. Castiel: No one escapes. ... Anna: I am sorry but we have no choice. He's Lucifer's vessel. Castiel: He's not the only one Anna: What Nick? He's burning away as we speak. No. Sam is the only vessel that matters. You know what that means? If Lucifer can't take Sam, his whole plan short circuits. No fight with Michael, No Croatoan Virus, The Horsemen go back to their day jobs. Castiel: Even if you could kill Sam, Satan wouldnt just bring him back to life. Anna: Not after I scatter his cells across the universe. They'll never find him. Not all of him. Castiel: We'll find another way. Anna: How's that going? How's the Colt working out? Or the search for God? Is anything working? If you want to stop the Devil, this is how. Castiel: The answers still no... because Sam is my friend. Anna: You've changed. Castiel: Maybe too late, but I have. [He turns back to her.] And I know we've been through much together, but you come near Sam Winchester, and I'll kill you. |
 Dean: Take us back right now. Castiel: And deliver you right to Anna? I should go alone. Dean: They're our parents Cas, We're going. Castiel: It's not that easy. Sam: Why not? Castiel: Time travel was difficult even with the powers of Heaven at my disposal. Sam: Which got cut off. Dean: So what, you're like a Delorean without enough Plutonium. Castiel: [Slowly.] I don't understand that reference, but I'm telling you, taking this trip -- with passengers, no less... It'll weaken me. |
 Sam: Castiel! Hey, hey, whoa whoa -- [Tries to catch Castiel.] Dean: Cas! You son of a bitch. Castiel: I did... [Looks between Dean and Sam.] I'm very surprised. [Collapses.] Sam: Whoa, you're okay -- [They take him to the bed and lay him down, and look at him for a moment.] Dean: Well, I could use that drink now. Sam: |
 Dean: [On the phone.] Cas, it's Dean. Yeah, Room 31C, basement level, St. James Medical Cent -- [Castiel is in front of him.] Castiel: I'm there now. Dean: ... Yeah, I get that. Castiel: ... I'm going to hang up now. Dean: Right. |
 Dean: So, what, you just happened to know he liked the cosmos in this place? Castiel: This place is a nexus of human reproduction, it's exactly the kind of... [He is distracted by Dean putting ketchup on his burger.] ... garden that Cupid will come to -- to pollinate. [Dean picks up his burger to eat it, but puts it back down again. Sam looks at him.] Sam: Wait a minute. You're not hungry? Dean: No. [A moment, and a look as Castiel continues to stare at the cheeseburger.] What? I'm not hungry. Castiel: Then you're not going to finish that? [Sam and Dean both look at Castiel as he takes the plate from in front of Dean and picks up the cheeseburger.] |
 Dean: Is this a fight? Are we in a fight? Castiel: This is... their handshake. Dean: I don't like it. Castiel: No one likes it. |
 Castiel: It's starting to make sense. [Takes a bite of his burger.] Sam: Now what about that makes sense? Dean: [Even more disturbed.] When did you start eating? Castiel: [Gesticulates.] Exactly! My hunger, it's a clue, actually. Sam and Dean: For what? Castiel: This town isn't suffering some love-gone-wrong effect, it's suffering from hunger. Starvation, to be exact, specifically, Famine. Sam: Famine? [Castiel nods] As in.. the Horseman? Dean: Great. Well that's... that's friggin' great. Sam: I thought Famine meant starvation, like as in, you know. [Motions to Castiel and his lovingly cradled fast food bag.] Food. Castiel: Yes. Absolutely. But not just food, I mean, everyone seems to be starving for something: sex, attention, drugs, love. Dean: Well that explains the puppy lovers that Cupid shot up. Castiel: Right, the cherub made them crave love, and then Famine came and made them rabid for it. [Takes a bite.] Dean: Okay, but what about you. I mean, since when do angels secretly hunger for White Castle? Castiel: [Awkwardly.] It's my vessel, Jimmy. His uh, appetite for red meat has been touched by Famine's effect. |
 [Dean and Castiel are outside the panic room in Bobby's basement, with Sam locked inside calling for both of them to help him. Dean takes a drink.] Castiel: You know, that's not him in there. Not really. Dean: I know. Castiel: [Pause.] Dean. Sam just has to get it out of his system, and then he'll be -- Dean: Listen, I just, uh. I just need to get some air. [Dean leaves.] |
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And your title for #44 is especially excellent.
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There's definitely a difference with his character from when he first appeared to where he is now, and I love that gradual shift over the course of the seasons. :D
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why so pretty, misha?
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Thank you so much for sharing these, it must of taken a long time to make! It's very much appreciated. *mems*
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2 -- Uh, classic. With a line like this one, I was sold.
8 -- His inclusion of doubts? Gorgeous. Not just cinematographically, either. (Is that even a word? Nope.)
14 -- I love this episode, and every Cas/Anna is raging like this (see also: 16.).
19 -- I love this side of Cas, this ... hint, this giving of a loophole. Amazing.
23 -- Oh god Jimmy. No more words.
26 -- This scene is one of my all-time favourites. By far.
32 -- Okay, purely for the hilarity? Yes.
38 -- I LOVE how they worked Gabriel in as someone who had already appeared. Genius move. And Cas's reaction is ... his even-keel is something else.
40 -- This is simply on my favourites because I, too, have done that.
45 -- I think this scene is good, but it's been hyped up about by fandom. Yes? No?
46+49 -- Just more humour. His deadpan is amazing. He should win an award just for the deadpan.
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23. Jimmy. ;_; <3333333 I'm so glad he's still there wanting red meat. (Well, at least that's how I took it. And no one but Kripke will convince me otherwise!)
38. It makes every previous Trickster appearance like ten times better. All my sister and I have to do is go, "THE TRICKSTER" and the other will go "THE TRICKSTER."
40. Lush.
45. Yeah, they grabbed onto it pretty hard.
49. It's really the slightly manic glint in his eye over the cheeseburger that seals this scene for me.
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Great idea for a picspam, btw :DDD
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but times a billion. I LOVE all the moments you picked, and I love the dialogue and the 'titles' (I LOL'd hardcore at "Hello, Newman") and it's just SO PRETTY and DEAR GOD I LOVE HIM and WHY IS THIS SHIT NOT ON MY TV LIKE NOW. D: Hellatuses are so cruel. But this helps a lot lot. ♥
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Thank you for keeping me (in)sane during this hellatus!
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There's actually only one or two more scenes that I would add to have all my very favorite moments (translation: awesome awesome list is awesome.) ♥♥♥
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Kudos to you for managing to fit so much damn pretty onto one page.
I can't pick my favourite bit as I love all of it, but in this hellatus, thanks for reminding me why I love Castiel/Jimmy so very, very much.
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Best spam ever bb!
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♥
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