and This. "Well, you were hanging out with the Winchesters. Wankchesters, more like." With a sizzle, the vegetables scatter across a shallow pan. Gabriel lifts up the marinara sauce and pours it across their backs. "Heroes, sure, but legendary lovers they ain't." I laughed so hard at that, my boyfriend turned around, looked at me like I had lobsters crawling out of my ears, and demanded to know why I was doing my best impression of a psychotic hyena.
and Castiel learning how to love and want
and ""And wasn't that just the very bee that got up Luci's bonnet. Which is better, beings that are perfect from the get-go, that never ask a question and never question destiny, or beings that just have the potential for perfection but keep trying to achieve it? That's the remarkable part for me. We can do everything, but they... they can change."
and that heartache-inducing moment where this happens "Is it better, then?" he says at last. "Is it better to have a God who doesn't speak, doesn't reveal himself? Is it better to have no God at all than to have me take on the task of setting this world right? I care. I care what happens to this world. Isn't that a better option?"
and with that, the last shreds of my self-control have disintegrated, and I must sally forth in search of part two.
a pox upon your character limits!
and This.
"Well, you were hanging out with the Winchesters. Wankchesters, more like." With a sizzle, the vegetables scatter across a shallow pan. Gabriel lifts up the marinara sauce and pours it across their backs. "Heroes, sure, but legendary lovers they ain't."
I laughed so hard at that, my boyfriend turned around, looked at me like I had lobsters crawling out of my ears, and demanded to know why I was doing my best impression of a psychotic hyena.
and Castiel learning how to love and want
and ""And wasn't that just the very bee that got up Luci's bonnet. Which is better, beings that are perfect from the get-go, that never ask a question and never question destiny, or beings that just have the potential for perfection but keep trying to achieve it? That's the remarkable part for me. We can do everything, but they... they can change."
and that heartache-inducing moment where this happens
"Is it better, then?" he says at last. "Is it better to have a God who doesn't speak, doesn't reveal himself? Is it better to have no God at all than to have me take on the task of setting this world right? I care. I care what happens to this world. Isn't that a better option?"
and with that, the last shreds of my self-control have disintegrated, and I must sally forth in search of part two.