I don’t know about you guys, but Armageddon sick and tired of the apocalypse.
—
Dean Winchester at some point, probably.
He smirks to himself as soon as he’s said it, proud of his stellar wordplay, but nobody laughs. Sam scrunches up his face like he’s getting an impacted molar removed; Castiel just squints.
Dean gets huffy and doesn’t talk to them for the next two hours.
(via s-cornelius)











