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Sherlock dies when the sky is screaming blue and the world is waiting for his next move and John is waiting to tell him things he should have that first night in Angelo’s. Sherlock dies when he’s looking at John and John is looking back. Sherlock dies--
Except he doesn’t.Bookmarked by mica
17 May 2013
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He meets Sherlock a year after his name becomes his own again.
After the star-burst scar on his shoulder leaves him aching for the field, for the numbers before his name, for M to give him that cold, calculating stare and send him off to Singapore or Morocco or Israel.
After he's faded back from Agent 003 and into John Watson, boring and dull and needing something more, more than anything.
He thinks Sherlock can give it to him.
Bookmarked by mica
17 May 2013
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“I’m sorry, what?” John asks, not because he hasn’t heard, but because the only other person to ask him questions like that was M, and it was usually followed by a deep undercover mission. He half expects the man to request him to take on the guise of a violinist protégée in order to stop the mind control of an audience of two million by the composer.
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Castiel rises from hell on a Thursday, claws his way from the grave.
He meets the angel the same night, an angel with green eyes and a southern twang and a name that sounds anything but angelic.
He meets Dean on a Thursday.
And it takes some time, but Castiel thinks he likes how this day sounds, now.Bookmarked by mica
17 May 2013
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“Would you like a bite?” he asks, rolling his eyes.
Dean’s there in less than a second, his nimble fingers plucking the burger from his hands. He takes a bit, huge and unafraid, and Castiel watches his eyes roll back into his head, his mouth drop open in a blissful moan.
“Oh my god, I’m in love.”
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“So wait wait, let me get this straight -” Gabriel pushes himself upright more in his chair and grins at his older brother, having finally calmed down some after laughing for a solid five minutes, “Your angel - your guardian angel, the one who pulled you out of hell - likes Air Supply?“
Castiel Milton sighs and nods from where he’s making them coffee in Anna’s kitchen, “Yes. And ACDC, Black Sabbath, Led Zeppelin, the Rolling Stones…” Gabriel starts cracking up again, “Oh my god, you would get the defective angel.” Cas’ frown deepens as he turns around and stares at his brother, “Dean isn’t defective. He’s just… different. He’s been on earth for a long time.”
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- Part 17 of Sometimes I drabble
Bookmarked by mica
16 May 2013
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AU where Castiel is the Righteous Man and Dean is an angel.
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“Why did you raise me from perdition?”
“Your perky nipples.”
