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[femsamwinchester]

The ironic part of Zachariah saying that Adam wasn’t really the chosen one is that HE LITERALLY WAS!! Adam was Michael’s first act of free will. Michael CHOOSE Adam over Dean. He could have easily kept going after Dean but no! He took Adam instead, even though as Gabriel put it - SINCE THE BEGINNING they knew that it was supposed to be Sam and Dean. Michael just said fuck that the rules don’t apply to me

[stareyeddistinguishment]

“Roses are red – footnotes 1, 2, 3, 4, 5,” Adam read the first sheet in the stapled packet of papers aloud. “Footnote 1: Not always roses are red. Please see Appendix 1.0 for a physiological derivation of roses as related to breeding and resultant colorings. Footnote 2: The symbolism of the color red and its association with roses has varied across human cultures. Please see Appendices 2.0 – 2.8 for red roses and their historical significance and cultural connotations. Footnote 3: As well, roses maintain an integral component of many modern-human mating rituals-“

Adam paused in his reading to regard the angel standing before him.

“Michael, is this a poem or a thesis?” Adam teased.

Adam’s angel cocked his head. “It is a poem,” Michael asserted. “This is clearly indicated by the title Poem displayed on the front cover page.”  

“Yeah, I see the title,” Adam acknowledged. He offered his angel a fond smile. “It’s just that usually, you don’t have an Appendices section in a poem. Especially an Appendices section that is 32 pages long typed in 12-point font and single-spaced front and back.”

Michael nodded. “Yes. However, this is information you find interesting,” he contested. “As this poem is for you, therefore, I have composed it to be as enjoyable as possible for you. You enjoy learning new information that you find interesting. I have included such information within the Appendices.”

Adam grinned. “You know me so well.”

“Yes. I do.”

“Yeah, you really do. Thanks for this.”

“You are welcomed.”

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[stareyeddistinguishment]

Hi! For the Midam prompt drive, could you have Adam and Michael living in the Bunker for a little while after Sam leaves it in 15.20? What would they do? Maybe Adam eyes the library as a good place to make out with Michael. Or the archives? Thank you so much.

Thanks for the prompt, @avalonsilver! You get a saucy drabble!

Submit your prompt by end of tonight! (See: Prompt-drive post)

FYI: This takes place as a spin-off from the Sins of the Father series. (I really despised how the show ended, so Sins of the Father will branch off after Discerning Devotion to focus on Midam, and how Midam saves creation via the power of love 😁)

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One of the most confusing aspects of having lived for 1250-plus years was that Adam’s time sense was completely skewed from the rhythms of normal humans – which is how he found himself staring blankly about the empty bunker, only belatedly realizing that 12 years had passed since he’d last stepped foot in here. 12 years was a long time for a normal human. It was time enough for Sam and Dean to have (obviously) moved on. From all appearances, the Winchesters had left their hunter lives, just like they’d left the bunker.

Because it was obvious that no one had stepped foot inside this place for years. The archives – where Adam and Michael had landed – were covered in an inch-thick of dust. The lights throughout the bunker were powered off, as was the warding that protected the bunker interior from intrusion. (And wasn’t there some seriously dangerous stuff stored in here? Stuff that it would be really bad if someone accidentally stumbled on, or the wrong person stole? Holy shit, talk about irresponsible!)

Adam had come to the bunker thinking he might talk to his half-brothers and gain some closure on his time within the Cage. But considering all the indications that the Winchesters had abandoned their posts just as surely as they’d once abandoned Adam to Hell, closure seemed unlikely.

He sighed.

“So, what do you think we should do now?” Adam wondered aloud.

Michael materialized as a private apparition beside Adam.

“I would suggest securing this facility against trespassing,” Michael returned, eying the darkened room disdainfully. (Adam could feel his angel's indignation at the careless abandonment of the bunker's cache of dangerous books and magical artifacts; it matched Adam’s own.) "The warding must be reinstated, and as well, each of the exterior entrances should be permanently barred shut.”

“Yeah, I agree with you there.”

Adam surveyed the darkened archival room thoughtfully. The last time he’d been in the Winchester’s underground bunker of horrors, he’d been handcuffed and Michael interrogated. And there'd been no apology for the kidnapping or the restraints. (Really, Adam’s half-brothers weren’t nice people.)

Adam wouldn't ever get an apology. And he wouldn’t ever get closure. So, what was left to him here?

“Irreverence,” Michael stated tonelessly, reading Adam’s thoughts from across their shared bond.

“Thumbing it to the Winchesters, even if it’s 12 years later, you mean.”

“Yes.”

If Adam couldn’t get what he wanted here and he and Michael were stuck cleaning up after the Winchester’s negligence, then Adam was damned well going to do something to console himself.

Adam smirked at his angel. “Come on. Let’s go irreverently make out in the archives.”

“Indeed.” Michael agreed, a knowing glint in his eye.

Adam extended a hand to his angel, which Michael readily grasped. Then, hand in hand, they searched for the most irreverent makeout spot in the archives.

And yeah, it did make Adam feel a tiny bit better thumbing it to the Winchesters. (Or maybe that was just kissing Michael because that always felt a helluva good).

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“As well, we should be irreverent within the library.”

"Damned straight!"

Read more: Link to previous drabble

[stareyeddistinguishment]

🎉Midam Birthday Bash One-shot🧇

“Holy shit!”

“Good morning, Adam,” Michael returned peaceably. “As well, Happy Birthday.”

Dressed in his Star Wars pajama pants, a long-sleeved black t-shirt, and his yellow fuzzy slippers, Adam stood gaping at the entrance of their apartment’s tiny kitchen. After running a startled hand through his sleep-mussed hair, Adam rubbed his eyes. Then, as his gaze traveled the tiny kitchen workspace, Michael noted with satisfaction what Adam observed. First, the kitchen was fastidiously clean. All surfaces were polished, and all kitchen objects were perfectly placed, perfectly oriented. Second, and of greater importance-

“Did you bake all that?” Adam’s tone was as incredulous as it was impressed.

All available space on the tiny kitchen counter was laden with food objects. These were classified as delicacies by Adam’s Midwestern culture. There were chocolate cupcakes, peanut butter cookies, a latticed apple pie, marshmallow rice squares, and of course, the crowning glory, a carrot cake with creamed cheese frosting.

“Indeed,” Michael humbly acknowledged. “This I did bake.”

“Michael.”

“Adam, this is your first birthday since leaving Hell. Never have we celebrated a birthday during which you could consume the prescribed birthday treats.”

“So, you made me everything your E.A.M. could think of?” Adam gently teased.

“Perhaps,” Michael allowed, teasing Adam back.

As Adam’s best friend and beloved, it was Michael’s duty to provide Adam with birthday treats on Adam’s birthday. As well, it was Michael’s privilege and pleasure.

“However, first, you must partake in the traditional birthday breakfast,” Michael directed.

Adam’s eyebrows rose high on his forehead. “Wait? Holdup. There’s more?”

“Indeed,” the Archangel agreed proudly.

Then, Michael’s apparition shepherded Adam out of the tiny kitchen and into the apartment’s tiny eating nook. Here, the kitchen table was laden with a variety of breakfast food objects.

Blue eyes widened. “Scrambled eggs, toast, sausage, melon, strawberries, oranges slices,” Adam recounted, staring dazedly at the spread. “Blueberry muffins?”

“Yes.”

“-chocolate chip pancakes, and-” Adam stopped, and his eyes suddenly became glassy. “Oh, holy shit! Michael, those are banana cinnamon waffles, aren’t they?”

Michael nodded. “Indeed.”

“I used to get banana cinnamon waffles for my birthday breakfast when I was a kid,” Adam recalled. “Mom made them for me every birthday. It was like a birthday tradition.” Adam paused to gaze tenderly at Michael. “And you remembered me telling you about that,” Adam concluded softly.

Once more, Michael nodded. “Indeed.”

“Indeed,” Adam repeated fondly. Blue eyes gleamed.

Then, abruptly, Adam frowned. “Wait. We own a waffle iron?”

“Yes. Now, we do.”

Adam snorted in amusement. “Yeah, of course, now, we do. Because you went out and got one, just so you could make me these birthday waffles. Bejeezus, you’re amazing.”

Then, rounding on Michael, Adam was suddenly standing in front of the Archangel. A loving smile was etched upon Adam’s face. Carelessly, Adam wove his arms about Michael’s neck and pulled the Archangel’s apparition into a fond kiss. Immediately and effortlessly, Michael responded to the very human expression of romantic love and affection. After all, kissing Adam was one of Michael’s favorite things.

When they finished with the kiss, Adam pulled back to rest his forehead against Michael’s.

“Thank you, love,” Adam spoke quietly. Michael could hear the happy smile in his beloved’s voice. “This was a great surprise.”

“You are welcomed, Adam,” Michael returned. Happily, Michael smiled, as well.

“But it’s also the feast of Michaelmas, so it’s your birthday today, too. So, you’d better help me eat some of this.” Adam moved to take in the view of the kitchen table. “Bejeezus, this is a ton of sugar.” Adam snorted. He shook his head disbelievingly, still smiling.

“Adam, always we can freeze the leftovers,” Michael observed. Dutifully, the Archangel reported, “Only did I select recipes that included instructions for freezing for later consumption.”

Readily was Michael aware of Adam’s predilection for healthy eating. Adam was adamant about maintaining a healthy lifestyle, and always did Michael encourage his human’s wellness regime.

“You’re always thinking of everything,” Adam returned fondly.

“Always, I am thinking of you,” Michael corrected, equally as fond.

Adam’s smile widened. In response, Michael’s smile widened, as well.

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“Mmm, everything is so good. This is an amazing birthday breakfast!”

“Thank you, Adam.”

“I’m really impressed with how fluffy the scrambled eggs are.”

“Indeed. This is because I whisked the eggs until ‘light and frothy.’”

“Well, I can tell! Oh, hey, I’m going to have some of the banana cinnamon waffles now!”

“Very well.”

“Can you pass the syrup?”

“Yes.”

“Thanks. And, wow, this waffle is- It’s um. It’s delicious! And the texture of it is so … interesting.”

“Yes.”

“Hey, Michael, did you … erm … You did peel the bananas before you chopped them, right?”

“Of course, Adam. I followed the recipe explicitly. After peeling the banana, I chopped the fruit into 'small bite-sized chunks, no larger than one-quarter of an inch.’ Furthermore, to ensure a consistent texture, I chopped the fruit into bite-sized chunks of exactly one-quarter of an inch.”

“Okay. Yeah, okay. And when you were chopping the banana, did you chop the entire fruit — like, peel and all?”

“Of course, Adam. As I said, I followed the recipe explicitly.”

“Awesome. Just checking.”

“Indeed.”

“Hey, I’m going to move to the chocolate chip pancakes now. Let’s make sure to freeze the rest of the banana cinnamon waffles for later.”

“Indeed.”

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“Michael, this has been an amazing birthday!”

[stareyeddistinguishment]

Unless it's a scene you've already planned out for plot reasons, a Sins of the Father prompt being the first time Adam falls asleep, and then actually wakes up in the real world with Michael there to greet him. :)

Thanks for the prompt, @just-prime! There is a scene in the fic, but I have it paraphrased, not fleshed out in my master outline. So, here is a drabble for you to enjoy!

If anyone has a prompt, my inbox is currently open for prompts! (See: Prompt drive post).

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Background: Midam have been out of Hell for five days, continuously awake for plot reasons. They've taken refuge on a mountain, again for plot reasons. In this scene, Michael appears as an apparition.

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. With his head pillowed across Michael's lap, Adam shifted. "Is it getting darker now, or are my eyes still acting screwy?" Adam wondered quietly.

"It is getting darker," Michael confirmed.

Adam squinted, peering at the fast-darkening skyline. "Okay. Yeah, okay," he finally agreed.

Gently, Michael stroked his human's head.

"I guess that means it'll be nighttime here soon."

"Yes."

"It's surreal to actually see it," Adam commented.

"Indeed."

Adam moved his long legs across the ground until finding a more comfortable reclining configuration. He settled. Michael continued stroking his human's head. Together, they bore witness as the dwindling twilight submerged beneath the black inkiness of night.

It was peaceful. As well, it was surreal.

"Hey, is it okay to sleep, do you think?" Adam broke the stillness.

Well did Michael know his human. The five days prior had been overwhelming. Adam was emotionally wrought, and it was time for his mind to rest. After all, sleep was one of Adam's creature comforts, things that made him feel good emotionally.

Michael leaned forward to press a soft kiss on Adam's forehead. "Sleep, Beloved," the Archangel directed.

"Okay."

"I will protect you."

Adam's voice was warmly fond. "You always do."

"Indeed."

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The night passed uneventfully. The mountain was quiet. Adam slept peacefully, watched by the stars overhead and the Archangel beside him.

When the first light of dawn crept across the landscape, Adam slowly drifted to waking.

Eyelids fluttered open revealing liquid blue eyes. It was with a nervous apprehension that those eyes regarded the landscape, taking in the surroundings with a confounded, almost disbelieving stare.

This would not do.

"Good morning, Beloved." Michael interrupted Adam's introspection.

Blue eyes turned to searchingly regard the Archangel.

Firmly did Michael return the gaze.

"No, this is not a dream." The Archangel's voice was filled with unequivocal conviction. "Indeed, we are freed."

Adam smiled.

[theyonlyhadeachother]

so something yall need to know is that im a SUCKER for time travel fix it fics. and i was reading some general spn ones today, just like destiel going back, or just sam and dean going back. and that got me thinking.

midam cant have a time travel fix it. well. they could. but like. in a kinder world they never met. they never bonded. they never knew each other the way they do in this one.

but also imagine. they do go back, who knows how, to like season 5. lucifer is begging michael to walk off the chessboard, sam and dean are trying to resist being vessels. michael just sent dean back in time to show him everything is destined.

and then suddenly. michael shows up wearing adam, and theyre sharing a body and michael is done with the apocalypse and genuinely hates dean for reasons Other than him just being human

that would be so fucking funny. nobody would know what was going on. i cant imagine like zachariah's reaction

[theyonlyhadeachother]

ive been thinking recently. adam's soul is like well over a thousand years old. he obviously remembers his time in the cage, and it definitely counted in at least some sense. like he remembers it.

but when michael possessed him, he was 19. his brain wasnt finished developing. his bones werent finished fusing. in more than one way, he was still a child.

i wonder how that would appear. because adam isn't aging, at least in the typical sense. i would assume that extends to his brain as well. but hes also had over a thousand years of life experience. those two experiences contrast each other.

[theyonlyhadeachother]

i have so many bookmarked midam fics its insane. i dont know if i've read all of the midam fics on ao3, but i've def read a very large majority of them

just a few of my absolute favorites are below the cut. none of them are rated E, but if anyone is interested in some of those, shoot me an ask and let me know

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Gen, 3,693 words, No Archive Warnings Apply, 1/1 chapters

bound to the marrow of how it feels by paradisecas

Summary: Ask any kid what their superpower would be, nine times out of ten the answer will be flying. Adam, son of a nurse and a bit of a goody-two-shoes, was always the odd one out choosing the noble imaginary superpower of healing people. If Adam could go back in time—and technically, he could—he’d change his answer. Not to flying, and not from healing; he knows now that he can have it all. He’d like to kneel down in front of baby-Adam and say, hey kid, someday you’re going to have everything anyone could ever want at your fingertips, and you’ll be sharing it with the love of your life. You’ll fly straight through the atmosphere and fix broken bones with a snap of your fingers and sit invisible in the corner of a room you’re not allowed in. You’ll eat until you can’t anymore and still have room for seconds. You’ll be able to pick up a car to save a baby, if that situation ever arises, and it won’t even be adrenaline that does it. He wants to say, no matter what nightmares come your way, something good is waiting for you too. You’ll share your body with someone who loves you. You won’t ever be alone again. You’ll always be warm.

Tags: Michael/Adam Milligan, Michael (Supernatural), Adam Milligan, Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Lucifer's Cage (Supernatural), Post-Canon, Michael Possessing Adam Milligan, Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, michael dies but he gets better tho

hook and eye series by thishazeleyeddemon

Series rating of Mature, 19,945 words, No Archive Warnings Apply, 2 fics (2/2 and 1/1 respectively)

Tags: Michael/Adam Milligan, Michael (Supernatural), Adam Milligan, Sam Winchester, The Empty | The Shadow (Supernatural), Witch Adam Milligan, Episode Fix-It: s15e19 Inherit the Earth, Post-Episode: s15e19 Inherit the Earth, Grief/Mourning, Bitterness, Men of Letters Bunker (Supernatural), Break Up, would you all like to hear about Michael essentially getting his ex to get back together with him, of course you would, Emotional Manipulation, Self-Esteem Issues, Adam Milligan is Not Forgotten, Adam Milligan is So Done, Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Adam is such a bitter bitch in this one, it's okay y'all they'll get through it, I just was like Adam can have a little Being Mean and Unreasonable. As a treat, Men of Letters (Supernatural), more tags for Part 2!!, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Gaslighting, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, THE PROMISED. HAPPY ENDING., I REWROTE THIS SO MUCH I AM GOING TO BED, prays the rewriting paid off, Michael Steals From The Rich, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Angelic Grace Kink (Supernatural,) arguably - Freeform, Body Horror, although Adam would gut you for saying such things about Michael, obviously Michael is beautiful and perfect no matter how many eyes, Consensual Possession, Making Out smidgeon of angst. just a spicy dollop, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, by virtue of being a hook and eye-verse fic

Summary of the First Fic: you fit into me like a hook into an eye a fish hook an open eye - Margaret Atwood Michael succumbed to his Father's manipulations. He never wanted to destroy the Earth, but it was so hard, so hard, to find the words to fight back against his father when he was all alone. He never wanted to do that. He never wanted to leave Adam. Adam doesn't know that.

Two Weddings and an Engagement by lumpy_space_princess

Teen, 7,812 words, No Archive Warnings Apply, 1/1

Tags: Michael/Adam Milligan, Gabriel/Eileen Leahy/Rowena MacLeod/Sam Winchester, Michael (Supernatural), Adam Milligan, Gabriel (Supernatural), Sam Winchester, Eileen Leahy, Rowena MacLeod, Kevin Tran, Charlie Bradbury, Claire Novak, Kaia Nieves, Dean Winchester, Castiel, Post-Canon Fix-It, Minor Castiel/Dean Winchester, Midam at the Destiel wedding, Midam at the Saileen wedding, Everybody Lives, This is crack so don't think too hard about it, Adam & Kevin & Charlie & Claire & Kaia Michael & Gabriel - Freeform, Fluff and Angst, Didn't Know They Were Dating, Seriously everybody knows it but them, The Love Is Requited They're Just Idiots, They work it out in the end though

Summary: Adam massages fingers over his temples, and tries not to look morose. "Listen. You're not exactly telling me anything I haven't told myself. But there's just - there's baggage there, ok? It's been hard to look at the future when we've barely gotten used to having a present again." He huffs. "Anyway, I don't think he'd even want that. He's an-" "-an archangel, yeah, you've said. It was crap the last time you said it, too." Kevin props himself on his elbows, gazing intently at Adam. "How will you know if you don't try? How is it fair to him, that you just decide what he feels without asking him about it?"  Charlie nods. "Would you want him to treat you that way? It's obviously weighing on you. How would you feel, if he was keeping something this important from you?"  ----------------- Or: Michael and Adam, bless their hearts, are mutually in love. Strangely, they're the only ones who can't seem to see it.

the past is made of stardust (the future's shifting sand) by Anonymous

Teen, 30,461 words, Creator Chose Not to Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply, 1/1

Tags: Michael/Adam Milligan, Minor or Background Relationship(s), Castiel/Dean Winchester, Adam Milligan, Michael (Supernatural), Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), The Empty | The Shadow (Supernatural), Lucifer's Cage (Supernatural), Post-Lucifer's Cage (Supernatural), Post-Episode: s15e08 Our Father Who Aren't in Heaven, Post-Episode: s15e19 Inherit the Earth, Non-Chronological Fix-It, Post-Canon Fix-It, The Empty (Supernatural), Adam Milligan Saves Michael from the Empty, Michael Possessing Adam Milligan, Hurt/Comfort, Grief/Mourning, Angst with a Happy Ending, Established Relationship, Kinda Fluff, Temporary Character Death, i am going to rewrite this. i mean it.

Summary: Adam knocked on the door and waited. And waited. And waited. He knocked again, and then it opened to Sam brandishing a gun, Dean behind him with a knife and a bottle of whiskey. When they saw him, they didn’t relax, but they didn’t attack either. “Adam?” Sam asked, hesitantly. “Or… Michael?” Adam knew he had to look ridiculous. Before, they’d seen him while he still had an archangel maintaining his body, but after the last day and a half? He was sweaty and sunburnt and dehydrated and he could almost feel the bags under his eyes. But another gift of the Cage was losing the ability to give a fuck what he looked like. “Michael isn't home right now,” Adam said. “And I’d like to know why.”

Mirror Of Change by QuicksilverCastiel

Teen, 2,127 words, No Archive Warnings Apply, 1/1

Tags: Michael/Adam Milligan, Serafina (Supernatural), Michael (Supernatural), Adam Milligan, Raphael (Supernatural), Serafina is going through it, Or at least she's bluescreening on account of Michael's heart-eyes at Adam, Also Heaven ecology yay!, they/them pronouns for Raphael

Summary: When all is said and done, God defeated and the world righted again, Serafina takes on her biggest challenge yet: Going back to Heaven. Not to stay, but to see if the rumour of it 'changing' have any truth to it. Turn out, at least some archangels have definitely changed. And it may be because of another Adam.

your mother's son by darkmillennium

Teen, 10,633 words, No Archive Warnings Apply, 1/1

Tags: Michael/Adam Milligan, Michael & Adam Milligan, Michael (Supernatural), Adam Milligan, Alternate Michael's Grace-Enhanced Monsters, POV Adam Milligan, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Slice of Life, Fluff and Humor, Post-Episode: s15e08 Our Father Who Aren't in Heaven, Michael Possessing Adam Milligan, Adam Milligan is So Done, Developing Relationship, Romantic Tension, listen they're in love with each other we've all seen it, this is just 10k words of michael and adam living life, Enochian-Speaking Adam Milligan, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence

Summary: Adam wants a normal life. He really does. He wants, at least, as close to a normal life as he can get after spending ten years—a thousand years—in the Cage. And he’s got it, mostly. He’s got an apartment and a job and a closet full of clothes that aren’t the clothes he went to Hell in. He thinks he’s been managing pretty great, all things considered. But one day, Michael warns him that he’s sensed a pack of werewolves move into the area, and then people start dropping dead with their hearts ripped out, and.. Life isn't going to be as relaxed as he'd like it to be, is it?

[theyonlyhadeachother]

one of the best parts about midam imo, other than yk everything about them, is the potential for outsider povs.

like not only do we have two beings in a single body – that on its own is amazing with the potential of people seeing them and going "what" – but one of them is The archangel Michael, who predates both time and space

like. just imagine other people seeing them. at first adam's normal, just another college kid, if he has a few quirks. but once you get to know him, things start to get a little odd.

he starts talking to someone who isnt there under his breath when he thinks you arent there. sometimes he'll look at something that isn't there or something you cant see.

this is starting to sound like a horror movie. oops. but like think of the potential here, both for horror and comedy

[theyonlyhadeachother]

one of the funniest things about midam is the inherent fact that sam and dean are going to have an insane Reaction no matter the circumstances

there are so many reasons that they'd find michael and adam's relationship insane. like there is no way i can coherently explain them all. but im going to try my best

sam was in the cage with them. he intimately understands the experience of being in the darkest pit of hell. he knows what it does to a human soul. he was tortured by lucifer. he watched michael and lucifer fight. he knows the destruction that an archangel can bring. there is no way that he can look at michael and adam, look at the bond they forged in the cage, and not think that it was something like stockholm syndrome.

and dean. where do i even start with dean. dean knew michael, their world's michael, as a commanding, deadly presence. one who killed without a second thought and had no time for insignificant human feelings. and then he was possessed by apocalypse world michael. and described it as being underwater. as drowning. and being painfully conscious of every moment. theres no chance that he can look at adam and michael coexisting and think that its healthy

and i dont even know how much of sam and deans Reaction is based off the fact that Adam was their half brother – the one that John had in secret, who was an afterthought or just. not a thought at all until the apocalypse, the brother that they forgot in hell for a decade. that he's the one that The First Angel decided was his equal.

that the brother they'd deemed worthless enough to rot in hell has the full devotion of one of the most powerful beings in the dimension

[theyonlyhadeachother]

the first thing angels always say always boils down to "be not afraid."

do yall ever think about how, after michael gets shattered and brought back, and goes to adam, he'd start with the standard "dont be afraid"

but adam would just be looking at him, and thinking about how stunning michael is, and how much he missed him. there would be no fear, only joy.

how much of a foreign feeling that must be, for michael, whos only been thought of as a weapon -- never someone to be loved and cherished

[theyonlyhadeachother]

its so crazy to me that adam milligan; the spare son; the backup that nobody thought about; the sidenote that nobody accounted for; can see true forms and hear true voices.

like. dean cant. the righteous man; the michael sword; michaels predestined vessel; the one that has been planned for for centuries; cannot. and the thing is, he was EXPECTED to at least in some capacity, because cas tried to talk to him when he was taken out of hell.

but this random nobody from minnesota can. the one who arguably ends up being michaels true vessel, not the sword or anything no, but his TRUE vessel, can.

we all know midam was never planned for, both of them were chucked into the cage and forgotten about. but the little things like this sometimes make me wonder.

[lab-trash]

Adam: Hey, Michael? Michael: Yes, Adam? Adam: What's your last name? Michael: I don't have a last name. Adam: Oh. Adam: Do you want to have mine?

[theyonlyhadeachother]

i love midam sharing a body. i cannot get enough of it. its honestly one of my major dislikes when an author has them in seperate bodies.

no shame to anyone who does like them in seperate bodies, but it is so not for me.

like. that is THEIR body. its THEIR house.

youre telling me, after like 1200 years in the cage, where they were each others only solstice, they arent just a little codependent. they arent just a little bit nervous whenever they're seperate. that they dont find inherent safety and comfort in being able to feel each other's essence at all times.

and thats even before they were forcibly ripped apart by chuck. i cant even fathom how much worse it is after.

[enochiancore]

adam milligan gives off the biggest babie energy and michael gives off the scariest, most disturbing cryptid energy and thats why theyre the perfect couple

[tiredoftheseworlds]

Michael, the archangel: It is time for the apocalypse!!! Lucifer we will fight and devastate the earth, killing billions!!!

Michael, the archangel: *gets yeeted into the cage*

Michael:

Michael:

Michael: *communicates with Adam Milligan*

~10 years later~

Michael, the #1 Adam Milligan stan: *looks at Adam with heart eyes* I don't know anything.

Michael: *ignores the fact that he's an archangel and has existing since the beginning of time*

Michael, the #1 Adam Milligan stan: *to Adam* You'll be my guide. 😊🥰😍

[spookyblazecoffee]

Michael: You can’t make everyone like you. You’re not Adam. Kristen: *scoffs* Not everyone likes Adam. Michael: Who doesn’t like Adam? Kristen: What? Michael: Names. I want names.