Castiel and Sam swapped their clothes. Sam is dapper as fuck, Cas is swimming in plaid fabric. Dean is having the time of his life.

Now there seems to be a... I hesitate to say angel, but it is black-skinned and awe-filling. Distantly, I wonder if the light bulb will hel-

Castiel, anglerfish of the Lord. He shone into your eye and pulled you from the darkness! And mind his blue tie, or he'll bite your head off

The Pixar lamp in handcuffs and/or jail after having stamped that poor I to death.

Giant Sam, so tall angels make their nests in his hair.

Your favourite female character in spn, yo. Rocking. Busting asses. Taking names. Being ultra-cool. Being...herself.

Are Cas' wings on fire? Holy hell! This is horrible! He's calling Dean for help! Quick, Dean! Or Sammy! Use water, don't stomp on it, GOD!!!

Is it a tree? Is it a flower? No one knows. But it's blue and big and has a sun earth, on top of the greenest hill this side of the border

Ruby offering Sam her blood.

A dog with moose antlers licking Castiel's cheek. Castiel is... being licked in the face by a strange dog. Welcome to Humanity.

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Good news! Intern Dana has updated her twitter feed! Let's see. "Still in Dog Park. Sad : and a (" Can this be called news? or even... good?