A guy is taking his girlfriend to prom. He waits in the ticket line for a really long time but gets them. He goes to rent a limo. The rental line is really long but he eventually does it. He goes to buy her flowers. The line at the florist is really long but eventually he gets the flowers. At prom, she asks him to go get punch. He goes to the refreshment table and there’s no punchline.
you’ve got to be kidding me
I am in physical pain
#that’s the thing i don’t always understand in endverse fic#where people write future dean as completely heartless and dead inside and with a completely flat persona#right here this is a visible hit#he takes it and moves on but he’s not gone inside he’s not stone #he’s still dean#and castiel is not an entirely empty shell who is dean’s broken shadow#he’s fucking with him he’s scoring points#on a game they’ve obviously been playing for years#the game hurts because everything hurts in that world#but they haven’t stopped playing#for better or worse i think only death could have ended what they had here(via robotmango)