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dean winchester in the kitchen you are everything to me
the mundane of our abnormal being
College AU where they have a drawing date :p
first encounter
looking in
Soft cuddles 💫
You are allowed to want what you want and what you love.
Haptic Dean.
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hello, dean
coming back from the dead (again) takes some adjusting
birds are chirping in the tree outside the window. cas doesnt think he’ll be able to sleep but he listens to dean’s breathing anyway. listens to the turn of the page, the texture of dean’s blanket. pay attention, cas thinks to himself. this might be real. and if it’s not you have to commit it to memory for when you’re alone again. for when there’s nothing but silence and space in the empty. you have to remember the weight of dean on the mattress next to you, you have to remember the warmth of the sun – and then… he snores when he falls asleep. gets pillow creases on his cheek. drools. dean reads the same page of his book 4 times. and watches the rise and fall of cas’ breathing. you have to commit this to memory, dean thinks to himself. just in case
Imagine pulling the world’s most suicidal man out of hell and realizing you’ll never be happy until he has a chance at peace. So you stay by his side; fighting alongside him, dying for him, and raising a son with him. Ultimately sacrificing your life for his so he can finally be happy and live his life. But he isn’t, because you’re not there, and he dies.
You’re the angel of Thursday, the same day the righteous man leaves this world for good
unsolved - escaped - unsaved
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avoiding
The sacrifices never stopped