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But the thing is, as he gets closer, he has to blink his eyes to make sure he’s seeing things right. Because that’s definitely Jimmy’s body slumped over against the trunk of one of the apple trees, but floating above him is- well, it’s a floating light, a sphere with a one-foot diameter, just hanging out at Dean’s chest level. Dean approaches it carefully with a furrowed brow and half-raised hackles.
“Cas?” Dean prompts slowly. “Is that-”
And the orb is glowing out sweet and white like it could easily be used to keep away the dark in a child’s nursery. It’s so welcoming. Like Dean could just reach out, out, and catch that gentleness in his hands without any sort of consequence.
“Hello, Dean,” the orb hums.
or the one where cas gets expelled from his vessel and he isn't as much of a dude as dean thought he was
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25 Oct 2025
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He’s been staring at the door for twenty minutes, instinctively ducking down under the window every time he hears a shuffling noise inside. Phones keep ringing, and a gruff voice keeps answering them, the conversations muffled and short. November is just settling in and the chill in the air is biting this year, its sharp teeth sinking into Dean’s skin like a needle weaving stitches.
The wind curls up around him and he shivers. It’s getting to the point where a worn, thrift store jacket just doesn't cut it anymore. He sighs out through his nose, feels cold air refill it, and lifts a hand. His brittle fingers curl into a fist. He knocks.
When Bobby opens the door, he doesn’t quite manage to hide his surprise in time. Dean feels something sink low in his stomach.
“Dad didn’t tell you I was coming?” he asks, but it’s really more of a statement. A fear put into words.
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25 Oct 2025
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Castiel Novak-Winchester's marriage is stuck in a rut. He loves Dean more than life itself, but his husband leaves every morning before Castiel's even awake, and collapses into bed before Castiel can even reach for him. What's more, working from home isn't easy when there are renovations going on directly overhead. If Castiel hears the sound of a shingle nail one more time—or if he doesn't get himself nailed soon—he's going to scream.
Masturbation’s not that interesting, but maybe it can scratch one itch.
Of course, he doesn't anticipate being caught with his cock in his hand by the gorgeous roofer glancing through his bedroom window.
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23 Oct 2025
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Dean's a mer-dude (shut up, Sam, that's totally a word) who lives on the edge of the reef, far away from the mer-colony. He's not lonely: the hunting's better, he doesn't end up confused by anyone else's echolocating song, and he's got the cutest little clutch of clownfish as watch-fish for his ledge.
And he's got Cas. Who might not be a mer, but he's something even better: a cecaelia, with eight clever octopus legs and an obsession with making sure that Dean gets to try all the treats the reef can offer.
(Dean pays him back by teaching him to kiss. Cas never fails to collect.)
Bobby claims that cecaelias don't mate. That they don't bond. That they don't form families. But that old sand dollar can mind his own business: Cas and Dean are just having a good time and clouding up the water together, after all.
Right?
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23 Oct 2025
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“Cas, baby. We all have things we like, and I like this. There’s nothing wrong with it, please just ask me.”
“Nothing wrong with it? It’s blasphemous, Dean. Angelkind would strike me down for even fantasizing about having a human call me their God.”
“Most of the things you do to me are blasphemous, Cas. It’s not that big of a deal, it’s just a kink. We all have weird shit we like, and I wouldn’t even qualify this as weird. It’s a little… out there, but it’s fucking hot.” Dean turned his head to drag his lips over Cas’s stubbled jaw. He nipped lightly at the skin there, soothing each bite with a swipe of his tongue. “If any angel deserves that title, it’s you."
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21 Oct 2025