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    in which poor old sam winchester gets scarred for life while walking in on destiel

    title from give me a break! by michael clifford and waterparks, go check it out its amazing

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    just a few destiel post-canon fix-its, unrelated to each other :)

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  1. Public Bookmark 5

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    Mello comes out of the flat with that usual air of mild contempt, scanning the street for Matt and expecting…well, he doesn’t know what he’s expecting, but it’s probably not a motorbike idling at the curb, nor the redhead perched on it with his helmet under one arm, all punk leather and cocky grin like he’s here to whisk Mello off to hell and back.

    “You ride?” Matt asks, and the smirk says he doesn’t care if Mello does or not—he’s getting on.

    ...

    A story in which Mello swears it's not love. Matt thinks he's terrible at swearing. Somewhere between Paris and London, they make a mess of it. Or at least their dicks do.

    AU
    SMUT
    Sequel to Pardon My French by xxbeyondxbirthdayxx
    Both can be read as standalone one-shots

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    08 Oct 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 13

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    “Y’know I can only handle so much fanarts and edits of you two, right?” Mafuyu hissed

    “Why don’t you block the accounts?” Natsuki suggested

    “There are too many accounts to block,”

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    shin and natsuki are dating, but the media doesnt know that

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    27 Sep 2025

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    Dean fucked himself. Not in the fun way. In the metaphorical one.

    He fucked himself because he’s laying here in his bed, fingers on his lip, thinking about the man who kissed him ten hours ago. Who kissed him goodbye. The man with eyes so blue, so blue the sea constantly throws fits about it. All those storms, it’s the ocean being angry that Castiel’s eyes stole its colours.

    The man who kissed him and left him with nothing but the promise of coming back.

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    05 Jul 2025

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    It was the third of December. Dean gave Castiel his jacket. Said it looked better on him. But then came Lisa.


    After the third of December, Castiel hadn't been able to look Dean in the eye again. No, he couldn't, he simply couldn't. Because if he did, he was scared of what he'd see. He'd see Dean falling for Lisa, see how he smiled at Lisa, see how his eyes lit up when he was talking to her, see how every day, Lisa became what Castiel used to be to him. And he couldn't take it.


    It was the twenty-third of December.

    Dean asked for his jacket back.

    He said Lisa wanted it. Said she had seen the other couples share letterman jackets. Said it was a special thing, and Dean had mumbled a 'you know how girls are'.

    Castiel gave it back that evening.


    'I still remember the third of December, me in your sweater, you said it looked better on me than it did you, only if you knew how much I liked you. But I watch your eyes as she walks by. What a sight for sore eyes. Brighter than the blue sky, she's got you mesmerised while I die.'


    A Dean/Castiel fan-fiction inspired by the song Heather.

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    24 Jun 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 10

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    A little while later, Dean considered what Cas said, while he was waiting for Castiel to shower in their motel room. He thought the former angel must be some kind of saint, being so casual about all of this. About Dean not being into Cas, but Cas being very much into Dean. He took it in a stride. While Dean did decidedly not take it in a stride. He was confused as hell. He kept thinking that Castiel wants to hold hands with Dean. And slow dance. And all that. Maybe even kiss Dean. Somewhere other than his cheek. He wanted all that with Dean. And he didn’t get it. And he was not bitter at all about it.
    Cas was a better man. Dean would not have his patience. His selfless dedication. His cool attitude to rejection. If Dean was in love with Castiel... and Castiel was not interested. He would be mad. Hurt. Burn something down. Get into some fights. Burn some more things down, maybe? Anyway, not casual. He would yearn for Cas. For his chapped, delicate, smiling lips.

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    24 Jun 2025