Hi, please may I have destiel with 81? It’s the kinda sarcastic thing I can hear Dean saying 😁

charlie-bradcherry:

“Are you kiddin’ me, Cas? We’re in the middle of a
thunderstorm and you wanna stop and feel the goddamn rain?” Dean pointed a finger at the window of his car, mildly annoyed. “What, you wanna go hold hands, too?”

“But Dean, there’s a lake of frogs right there,” Cas said, his forehead and fingers pressed against the glass to see through the rain that hit the window. “I would like to go visit it.”

“Oh yeah, great idea,” Dean fired sarcastically and rolled his eyes. “Let’s get our asses fried by freakin’ Zeus out there.”

“Fine,” Castiel shrugged and grabbed the doorhandle of the impala. “I can just go on my own.”

“Hey, hey, hey–the hell are you doing? Close the door, damn it!”

“I want to see the lake of frogs!”

“You wanna die or something?” Dean flailed his arms like an angry caveman. “There’s a thunderstorm, Cas – you could get hit by lightning! Stay in the car and listen to some music… or – or play some stupid games on your phone, or something. I’m not lettin’ you run out there and watch you turn into a chicken nugget, not on my watch.”