Three years down the road, Sam and Mercedes become the unintentional owners of a litter of Labrador puppies. Kurt and Blaine visit, and fluff of a cavity-inducing proportion ensues.
Kurt was convinced that the purest form of love was the radiant look on Blaine’s face as he held three squirming Labrador puppies in his arms.
A/N: Here, have some fluffy, shmoopy baby fic. — Based off of this gifset. **(The baby in the fic is Dean’s from a previous relationship. The mother of the child does not appear in the fic, nor is she mentioned.)
Castiel never saw himself as someone who would make a good father.
It’s not that he doesn’t like babies - he finds them rather cute actually - it’s more the fact that he doesn’t know what to do with them; especially when they cry.
So while he’s sure babies are probably wonderful, Castiel prefers to admire them from afar.
Then he starts dating Dean Winchester, the thirty-something mechanic that has flecks of sunshine on his skin, a tangible warmth in his eyes, and a three month old daughter who is his absolute pride and joy.
"We’re a packaged deal," Dean tells Castiel on their first date. The words come out blunt, but hopeful.
A nervousness builds in Castiel’s chest, but he nods. If Dean’s daughter is half as charming as Dean is, Castiel’s sure he can work out how to accept her into his life like he has Dean.
Soon after their first date Castiel has the pleasure of meeting little Chevy Winchester. She’s every bit the perfect baby girl Dean’s made her out to be; eyes as big and beautiful as Dean’s, darling rosebud lips, and a personality that makes a warmth clench around Castiel’s heart.
But when Dean asks if Castiel wants to hold her, and Chevy is nestled in the crook of Castiel’s elbow, she’s quiet for all of two seconds before she begins wailing like the world is going to end.
Castiel hands her back almost immediately, swallowing hard around the fear that’s risen in his throat.
Dean chuckles as he holds his daughter against his chest and rubs a soothing hand along her back. “You two are going to have to learn to play nice cause I ain’t gettin’ rid of either of you.” He says.
As Castiel watches Chevy snuffle against Dean’s shoulder, he knows the other man is right; If they’re going to make this work, he and Chevy are going to have to get along.
Vintage Medieval Weddings Dresses
I love these so much
GIVE THEM TO ME
here’s the source :)
Give me the black and white one!
-ps, i love you, e.f.b. (via queercarlos)
you are the pillars constantly
keeping my ceiling from crashing in,
and i thank you for that."
My brother decided to use my bathroom and that was fine, but five minutes later I hear singing and he’s singing to the tune of “What’s This” for the Nightmare Before Christmas about various products I keep in the bathroom.
“What’s this, what’s this?
There’s products everywhere.
I think it goes in hair.”
when im a parent i won’t take my kid’s electronics when they get in trouble i’ll just take the charger so i can watch the fear in their eyes as they use it less and less while the battery slowly begins to run out
no stop i already have one post ruining my life
Your failure to understand that there are things much worse than death has always been your greatest weakness.
James and Sirius losing their shit over how punk their friend’s son is. (x)
Anonymous said: I think a series based on the adventures of James and all of his friends when they went to hogwarts by JK Rowling would be so interesting I would love to read that
Everybody in this world is up for a Marauders prequel
can i get a hell yeahhhhhh
#actors who are actually their character
the greatest casting ever.
Even better when you think about how Dan got a place for himself in NY to continue his career, Emma went to a school in USA, and Rupert bought an ice cream truck.
Follow your dreams Rupert
I didn’t know this. So I looked it up and - HE ACTUALLY DID.
‘I keep my van well stocked. It’s got a proper machine that dispenses Mr Whippy ice cream and I buy my lollies wholesale – 50 for a tenner – so I never run short.
I’m not allowed to sell my merchandise. I’d need a licence for that. ‘I tend to avoid July and August, but the rest of the year I’ll drive around the local villages and if I see some kids looking like they’re in need of ice creams, I’ll pull over and dish them out for free. They’ll say, “Ain’t you Ron Weasley?” And I’ll say, “It’s strange, I get asked that a lot.”
It makes it even better that he just GIVES the icecream away.
this poST GETS MORE AND MORE AMAZING AS YOU READ
This makes my heart happy
Base By: Jahrenesis