uguu im melting at the thought that despite cas and dean's violent history, and all the ungentleness of their lives, they still have it in them to be good for each other, to be caring and to be kind, to have rough hands that touch with a softness none of them has ever known (or ever known to last), to have bodies that will get used to being kissed where so many scars have been made by the tip of a knife; to have mouths that will speak of beauty and praise, that will never utter the word 'disappointment' because they both know too ver well what disappointment tastes like, and it's nothing like what they find in each other.
here, it only feels like home, and peace, and love.












