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When Dean agrees to go on a summer vacation trip with Sam and his girlfriend Eileen he didn't expect to meet a very beautiful guy.
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Castiels family is notorious for throwing new years parties, what happens when dean and castiel decide to spend it alone in his bedroom?
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A collection of short drabbles, a couple of hundred words each.
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Dean has a reason for the things he does.
He doesn’t just do them for the fun of it.
It’s like cooking eggs so you don’t get salmonella.
It’s simple. A throw away step, but without it people would die.
And that’s why the reason Dean won’t apologise to Cass is the exhaust vent in the bunker’s kitchen.
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He watches from behind the wall as Dean creeps slowly down the stairs, ensuring that his footfalls are almost silent. Stranger still is huge bag strapped to his back… if Sam didn’t know better he’s say its… moving?
“Dean!” he snaps, letting his worry show, “Cass just… vanished in a plume of … trench-coat and before that… I saw something… I don’t even understand this.” He sputters.
Impassive, Dean just glances towards the exit.
“Did you hear me?” he tries again.
“Yup.” Dean assures, still glancing at the door, “Heard you like a bell. We’ll talk in the morning Sammy. Night.”
“Night?” he parrots. “Cass is in trouble.”
“Cass is a um, heh.” He laughs, “Big boy.”
Why isn’t he doing anything? And what’s in that damn bag?
Sam wrenches it open.
Sam takes a good long look at the child who now sits happily at their table. Glow-y blue eyes, hair dark as night, an unflinching stare that seems to be directed only at Dean, chewing on Dean’s index finger like it’s candy. With jerky motions he wraps the trench-coat around the child, still unable to reconcile what he knows with what he sees.
Dean laughs, “Now you really are a baby in a trench-coat.” Cass bites down.
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Wordlessly, Castiel drapes the blanket over Dean’s shoulders, smiling gently, and patting his shoulder. He’d have better luck with a giant, wet boulder.
“Warmth is a necessity.” The angel chastises. This isn’t ending well, is what Bobby surmises.
“You didn’t seem to think much about warmth when I found you on Baby, naked except for that blanket of bees. FYI they didn’t give you all that much coverage, if you know what I mean."
“Dean.” He says brightly, “Did you know that looking at someone’s genitals is a common sign of romantic interest or infatuation.” How the hell is Bobby in this situation?
“Dean!” protests the angel, as Dean lays down. Bobby leans against the table. Oh this is going to be good, he thinks, if by good you mean bad – where everyone will suffer. “You haven’t eaten dinner yet. If you go to bed hungry you stomach will produce extra acid and you can get a stomach ulcer.”
“Well Cass.” Dean bites out… drily… mockingly, “That’s what a have you for. The angel of no conflict and stomach advice.” If only that insult is were enough to suffice.
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Bobby, while tethered to the flask, vows to make these to idjits drop their stoic masks.
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‘And I forgive you. Of course I forgive you.’ The way Dean had said it… it was a plea. Dean hadn’t cared about keeping up pretences then. Castiel can only imagine how this took him back to the time where he convinced himself that he left Castiel behind. Dean hadn’t looked for the flower, or rushed back to save Sam… Dean stayed, roamed through the forest with panic flowing through his veins.
His powers are waning, but Dean’s longing had reached him just fine. He heard every shuddering breath, felt every tear fall like a stab to the heart and held every word that came from his lips like a precious gem.
He doesn’t want to do this to Dean. He doesn’t want to do this to Sam.
But in the heat of the moment, he rolls the dice with fate.
Between the of the two of them… Castiel knows clearly who his choice should be. He tosses the sphere to Sam.
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We all know why Sam couldn't destroy the sphere. But what we don't know is: Why didn't Dean grab the sphere and smash it? Why didn't Cass tell him to do it since he already knows what needs to be done? Read on to find out.
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Destiel-inspired/fanfiction poetry.
Some are non-character-specific, and others are not.
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- Part 2 of Poetry
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Cass uses the phrase: “I’m extremely old, I think I’m entitled” exactly five times.
1. During his mid-life crisis
2. To justify eating the last slice of Dean's pie
3. As an excuse - angels like sleeping on memory foam too
4. To finally convince Dean that he can drive the Impala
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With the fear that Castiel will leave the bunker for good, Dean decides that his New Year's resolutions are a top priority.
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Everyone has something they need. Something which keeps them sane, keeps them thriving, keeps them going on the correct path. For some people it's their pet. For some it's a toy. For some, their family.
But for Dean Winchester it was his best friend, Castiel Novak. They had met when they were only tiny babies, but from that day onward, they were inseparable and as they grew, so did their bond. Every adult who knew them knew one thing, they were more than friends, they were made for each other. But they were only young, so they called what they felt for each other "best friends". It was the biggest understatement in all of history.
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Castiel was happy. The world wasn't going to end anytime soon, and he and Dean were finally a mated pair. Sam, Dean, and him still lived in the Bunker, taking on the rare cases they came across. For the most part though, they were left alone, in retirement. Castiel was excited to begin this new part of his life, even if he was a human. He and Dean could start a family! Castiel was so very happy. Of course, this is when things went wrong.
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- Part 6 of I make myself sad but then happy (angst with a happy ending)
- Part 5 of Destiel deserves better
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The Exultant Sound Of A Canon Booming In The Night by sandean_cas
Fandoms: Supernatural, Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Lucifer (TV)
17 Jan 2020
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Their final moments are upon them. They’ve played their final card and Chuck is announcing curtain call. But Dean still has a few seconds left. A few seconds to right the only wrong he’s ever truly regretted.
So Dean will do the only thing he can do. His one final move in the famous final scene of Chuck’s shitty story. Something that Chuck believed completely unfathomable. Something, that, throughout all the universes, he’d never seen – not once.
Dean is about to answer a question that Cass should have never even needed to ask.
And maybe – maybe – one last ditch effort in a world gone mad is enough to turn the tides just enough so they might hear what ‘the exultant sound of a canon booming in the night’ really means.
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Instead of sending them to Purgatory, Michael traverses all the universes with Dean and Castiel in the hopes of finding one where good prevailed and Chuck was defeated. Along the way Dean and Castiel's relationship is put under strain.
Will Michael play mediator?
Will the alternate versions of Dean, Sam and Castiel force them to face their decisions and mend their relationship?
What ‘the exultant sound of a canon booming in the night’ really mean?
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How To Take Care Of Your Guardian Angel - Chuck Shurley by sandean_cas
Fandoms: Supernatural
17 Jan 2020
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Castiel’s breath trembles as he marches away from Mary Winchester. He’s managed to go years without drawing attention from Sam and Dean. Every being they’d ever met - friend or enemy – had poked fun at Castiel’s affections. But the Winchesters, they were too adverse to the idea of being loved by someone so new in their lives… they’d never believed a word. And he was thankful for their oversight.
Castiel won’t survive being told to leave again. Things had just began to feel normal. Dean had given him a room. Carved a place out for him inside the bunker, Dean’s home. Dean would be betrayed to know about his feelings… disgusted even.
Castiel sits at the table, eyeing Mary, the ticking time bomb. She looks back.
Will she tell him? He doesn't know.
So he prays. Prays to to Chuck: please don’t let them know.
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Dean has an obsession. It’s borderline crazy sometimes, as obsessions tend to get. Sometimes he spends hours behind it, frantically investigating.
Dean stalks Chuck Shurley.
So it’s shocking when he sees a new book appear. Because he’d signed up for all the alerts and pre-alerts.
‘How To Take Care Of Your Guardian Angel’
He shouldn’t… Dean clicks purchase.
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Sam, Dean, and Cas head to Florida to investigate a series of deaths where the mutilated remains of the victims are appearing in a state park, leaving local authorities with only wildlife to blame.
Sam might be in over his head - a mysterious (read: suspicious) woman keeps making an appearance at every turn, and each new clue to the case only raises more questions. And then there is Dean and Cas.
Something is definitely going on between them.
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Far north resides the Island of Lawrence. It's a beautiful island, covered with forests, lakes, and sky-piercing mountain tops. The only downside is the pests. Some places have ghosts or vampires, but Lawrence has angels.
Dean Winchester has lived his whole life trying to make his father, the chief, proud. He's done everything he could think of: studied, trained, and battled with angels. He's excelled at hunting and fighting, and though his younger brother Sam has done better in their studies, Dean has certainly learned much. But no matter how hard he tries, Dean cannot make his father proud. Dean is on the verge of giving up, and then he shoots an angel from the sky.
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I am fallen.
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A short poem inspired by Destiel.
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Castiel and Dean fought their way back from Purgatory, but once they’re home, Cas is too drained to heal his wounds. Dean offers to patch him up and as his hands wander, he discovers something about Castiel he never knew before.
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Wet Earth's Called Mud by all-or-nothing-baby (BundleOfSoy) for shealynn88
Fandoms: Supernatural
15 Jan 2020
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Then there's bright lights and fuck, he's here.
Not riding in on those rain clouds, though. Not like he used to.
Shadowy black wings flap-flapping and whipping up a storm with the wild wind, like so many fingers, rippling through that already-wild hair
No, the angel had to goddamn drive here. 'Cause some righteous prick, who thought he knew best, went and stole his wings away from him. Like an accidental thief in the night. Never even apologized, not really. Not properly, like I know I should've.
And as the poor schmuck angel fell further from grace, that righteous prick just fell deeper in love.
Whole thing's like a bad fucking joke, swear to God.
Dean, he says when he sees me, slumped on a log like a useless sack of shit. Running only on scotch and grief and anger.
Dean, he says again when the righteous prick ignores him.
Fuck you, this is your fault, I tell him.
I don't mean it.
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An angsty JUST KISS, DAMMIT! fix-it fic for s14e19, "Jack In The Box".
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- Part 3 of Advent Calendar 2019
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