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“Mates, Dean,” Castiel told him. “Angels traditionally mate for eternity, in triads for balance and stability. For years Gabriel and I were alone.” His hand was so, so warm where it rested over the handprint on Dean’s shoulder. “I put my mark on you already when I raised your soul from Perdition. Now we’re simply… making it official so that no one else will be able to touch you.”
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20 Sep 2018
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Watching You, Watching Me, Watching You by trippedandfellintopurgatory
Fandoms: Supernatural
22 Jun 2021
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“Crowley I swear if you woke me up just to tell me that Heaven has inter-universe Netflix… I might actually stab you right now”, Crowley just stares at him as if he’s missing something glaringly obvious.
“And to think I always thought you were the brains of the Winchester duo” Crowley says to his coffee mug and Sam huffs as he gets up to put his now empty mug in the sink “as I was sitting there, flicking through the various titles and minding my own business, up popped your pretty face – right there on the television – and can you think why?”
After a long pause Sam carefully lowers his mug into the sink and turns back to face Crowley, with wide eyes he whispers “Supernatural”
“Bingo”
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16 Sep 2018
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Sent to the other side of the world to the Indonesian island of Java in his work as a wildlife photographer, Dean hopes to catch sight of a rare endangered species in its natural habitat but finds much more waiting for him.
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07 Sep 2018
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“They're gonna come for us, you know that, right?”
The laugh that met Yata's ears was full of doubt and disbelief, and at this point, after so many days and nights- too many to count at this point in a room devoid of windows- of being subjected to that kind of pain Yata couldn't blame Saruhiko for it. Saying that had become ritualistic for him, and while he didn't doubt that his King was doing everything he could to find him he couldn't help but think that maybe that was futile, too.
Even if it wasn't, they could be dead by the time help arrived.
“They're gonna come for us...” Yata repeated as he slowly let the pain take reign over him and he began to fall into unconsciousness. The last thing he heard- Saruhiko's devoid voice- chilled him to the core.
“Don't hold your breath.”
- - - - -Small, and late 2020 update: This is being moved into indefinite hiatus territory. There is a possibility I revisit this in the future, but if not, thank you all for the overwhelming support and kindness over the years.
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22 Jun 2018