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Sam and Cas have a conversation about hickeys. Specifically, about the one on Castiel's neck.
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A week ago, Dean was pulled out of Hell. Now, he’s apparently woken up in 2018, and the angel that a mere twenty-four hours beforehand had threatened to chuck him back into the pit is sleepily pouring himself coffee and wearing Dean’s second-favourite Zeppelin shirt. It all seems like a perfect happy ending, but with Hell’s scars still so fresh, Dean can’t imagine how he could have possibly gotten there.
At the same time, the Dean who went to sleep in the bunker, right next to Cas, wakes up on Bobby’s couch in 2008. He’s instantly bombarded with questions by a Lilith-obsessed brother and a man who’s been dead for years, and must decide between keeping his finally-perfect life intact, and the lives he could save by re-writing history.
Regardless of these choices, both Deans are trapped in the wrong decade, and their only way back lies with a Castiel still very much under Heaven’s thumb – one who might find the future Dean describes difficult to believe.
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When John shows up at their door in the middle of the night, the Winchesters and Cas start looking into who or what could have brought him back. Meanwhile, Dean struggles to keep his relationship with Cas a secret from his father, with some help from Sam. The tension rises between the Winchesters as Dean shows John that he is no longer the obedient little soldier he once was, and tries to establish himself as an equal with his dad.
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With the world teetering on the edge of the apocalypse, Dean figures there's at least one good deed left he can manage before everything burns—helping his best friend Castiel finally lose his virginity. It's the least he can do for the guy who’s literally dragged him out of Hell and stuck by his side through every demon, angel, and existential crisis in between.
But Castiel, ever the wild card in a trench coat, has conditions.
He doesn't want just anyone. He wants Dean.
At first, Dean laughs it off, swears the angel’s just confused, or maybe trying to be sentimental with the world ending and all. But then Cas says it again. Dead serious. Blue eyes smoldering. No shame. No hesitation. Just a quiet, sincere request to let Dean be his first—and maybe, his only.
And Dean? He’s definitely on board. Too on board.
He’s not sure what’s more terrifying—the impending end of humanity, or how badly he wants this. Wants him.
Because when an angel says he wants you, body and soul… how the hell are you supposed to say no?
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- Part 5 of Pride Month
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Out and mostly proud, Dean heads to The Quest, a bar with good music and even better distractions, hoping to dip his toe into the pride pool. What he doesn't expect is Castiel—a devastatingly intense, soft-spoken man with no understanding of personal space and every intention of ruining Dean for anyone else.
One drink leads to a kiss, and that kiss leads to Dean on his knees, then face-down and blushing in a hotel bed, whispering please against the pillows.
Gentle turns rough. Flirting turns filthy. And somewhere between the sheets and the silence afterward, Dean realizes he’s never let himself be seen like this before—and maybe, just maybe, he actually fucking loves it.
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Dean’s heart thudded. He licked his lips again, smiled crookedly, and muttered, “Well, lead the way—unless you wanna fuck out here.”
Castiel’s brows arched in surprise, a flush creeping up the slope of his cheekbones at the boldness—but it was interest that flickered in his eyes, not disapproval.
“You’re bolder than you look,” Castiel said, low and amused.
Dean smirked, his hand brushing Castiel’s as they started walking toward the door. “You have no idea.”
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- Part 1 of Pride Month