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I present my fic for the @deancasreversebang 2022! I was blessed to be partnered with the lovely @amethystpagan <3
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Relationship: Castiel/Dean Winchester
Summary: âSoul and mind and blood,â the creature says, which makes absolutely no sense to Dean at all. It raises its chin and looks straight at Dean, and its blue eyes are so unreasonably blue, bluer than the sky or the ocean, as piercing as a sunbeam. âYou have touched my blood, and I yours. Now by the law of Heaven, we are wed.âDean says, âWhat.âOr: How Dean accidentally married Castiel (and saved the world) when he stabbed him in the barn.
Fic For: Dean/Cas Reverse Bang 2022
The creature wearing a man in a suit pauses and turns to him. It doesnât even seem to notice that itâs faintly smoking in the chest, from the gunshots, and on its head, where sparks from the exploding lights have landed. It opens its mouth and says, âIâm the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition.â
Dean has several thoughts in quick succession, namely: one, what the hell, who talks like that; two, that does not sound like a kosher way to bring back someone from the dead; and three, excellent, the weird creature is now in striking distance.
So he grins and says, âYeah. Thanks for that.â
Then he goes with number three and drives Rubyâs knife deep into where the heart would be located. He puts his entire weight behind it, pushing and pushing until the hilt meets flesh, and blood wells up. He thinks, faintly, how strange it is for the blood to sting against the open wounds on his hand.
The creature does not die.
The creature does not die, and it smiles at Dean, and it raises its hand and leans forward and â
Dean flinches and pulls back.
His hand does not come off the knife.
Dean frowns at his hand. The creature frowns down at Deanâs hand. Dean tries, again, to remove it, and finds it is firmly attached to the knife â and by extension the creature â as if he had dipped his arm in cement and let it sit.
âThat is unexpected,â says the creature, and wow, thatâs never a good thing to hear.
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