


Castle: Where are you going? It’s early.
Beckett: I’ve got plans.
Castle: Oh! You have a date, don’t you?
Beckett: No!
Castle: Liar. Who’s the unlucky guy?
Beckett: Haha. Yeah right. See you guys in the morning.

You know the thought of you sparring in the ring with another woman? Strangely arousing.
Who says I was sparring with another woman?



Castle: You know what I thought when I first met you?
Beckett: Hmm?
Castle: That you were a mystery that I was never going to solve. Even now, after spending all this time with you, I’m still amazed at the depth of your strength, your heart and your hotness.
Beckett: You’re not so bad yourself, Castle.
[the most intense eye sex moment of the century, until Beckett looks away]
Beckett: I should go, it’s late. Goodnight.
Castle: Kate…
Beckett: Goodnight, Castle.


she is so conflicted. he knows she is standing behind that door. omg. my heart.



