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Masterlist
“Please Dean I promise they won’t get in your way,” you beg from the back seat.
“Let it go, you’re not getting them,” Dean grumbles.
“But Dean they’ll be so comfortable and those chairs suck,” you plead.
“Are you two still arguing over the floor pillows?” Sam asks, handing you food as he gets in.
“Of course,” Dean grunts before taking a bite.
“Dean I think it’s not a bad idea, she complains all the time about the chairs in the library I say we let her get them,” Sam shrugs.
“Oh c’mon Sammy you’re supposed to be on my side,” Dean complains.
“Will it really kill us to let her have them?” Sam asks with a grin.
“Yes,” Dean states and starts the car.
The next week is you constantly bringing up the floor pillows while researching in those awful chairs and Dean finally breaks.
“Fine! Order the damn pillows, but you better use them,” he barks, hitting his head on the book he’s reading.
“Finally! Thank you!” you grin, bringing up the web page for the pillows you’ve had an eye on for a while.
A few weeks pass and the pillows finally arrived, you ordered eight, and you and Sam drag them into the library while Dean and Cas are at the store.
“Shit those are um bright,” Dean mumbles.
“Yeah aren’t they gorgeous?” You smile, sinking into them.
“Uh don’t you think that’s a few too many?” he asks.
“Nah, they’re perfect, and if you or Sasquatch sit on them you might need more than one,” you tease.
“Oh wow,” Cas says from the doorway.
“Do you like them?” you ask, hoping he loves them too.
“Of course, can I join you?” he asks, stepping by them.
“Come here,” you open your arms and Cas sits on them awkwardly.
“They’re soft,” he mumbles, running a hand over the fabric.
“Take your shoes off and get comfy,” you pull him towards you after his shoes come off and you’re soon cuddled into his chest.
“Yeah I see a lot of ‘research’ going on here,” Dean mutters.
“We aren’t exhibitionists,” you mumble, snuggling closer to Cas.
“Alright if you say so,” Dean teases and you know you’re turning beet red as you hide in Cas’ coat.
“Back to researching then,” Dean chuckles, sitting down at a table.
“Come help me carry a table?” you ask Cas softly, he nods and follows you to a storage room. You help him pack it through the bunker and you set it in front of a pillow for a surface other than the floor for your laptop. You set up and engross in the material, Cas lays behind you reading and occasionally reaching up to make sure you haven’t gone anywhere without him noticing. You lay back against him reading and your eyes get heavy and you are slowly drifting off to sleep when a blanket is laid over you.
“Thank you,” you mumble, snuggling closer to Cas.
“No problem kiddo,” Dean whispers.
You wake up rested and warm against Cas. You stretch and Cas sits up behind you.
“You slept well,” he mumbles, kissing your cheek.
“You didn’t have to stay there all night,” you say, pecking his lips.
“I didn’t want to disturb you, you were so peaceful,” he says, and you stand stretching.
“Thank you,” you mumble, making your way to the bathroom. After that you make coffee and start breakfast for everyone, except Cas.
“Can I help?” Cas asks from the doorway.
“No thanks Cas. Last time you ‘helped’ we had more egg shells than eggs,” you giggle.
“Sorry,” he blushes.
“It’s fine, just talk to me?” you ask and he starts blabbering about Jack and when he’s coming back to the bunker, he wanted to stay with Jody a few days for a change of scenery.
“I’m actually here now,” Jack interrupts.
“Holy shit kid,” you yelp, nearly dropping the plate of bacon.
“How was Jody’s?” Cas asks, pulling a chair out for him. Jack sits and starts talking about it. As you sit breakfast on the table Sam and Dean wander through.
“Knew I smelled bacon,” Dean grins, grabbing a piece, he pours himself a cup of coffee and sits down.
“What no run this morning?” you tease Sam.
“It’s pouring out there,” he grumbles.
“Awe I’m sorry. You drinking your green smoothie this morning or real food?” you joke and he sits at the table grabbing a plate. You eat and listen to Cas tell stories about heaven before Lucifer fell, how Gabe would tease and prank him but would always look out for him, you’ve heard these stories before but watching how excited Jack is to hear about his uncles is adorable.
“Alright, I’ll do dishes, you three researching?” Sam asks.
“Yeah after I shower,” you say, going to your room to grab clothes. Cas follows you into the bathroom.
“What are you doing?” you tease, turning the water on to warm.
“Showering with you,” he grins.
“If you say so,” you chuckle before stripping and stepping under the water.
“Yes I do,” he mumbles, hugging you close. When you get out and dressed you make your way back to the library, Dean is laying across the floor pillows reading a lore book.
“I thought you didn’t want floor pillows,” you tease.
“Shut up,” he groans, getting up.
“I think theyre great,” Jack grins through a mouthful of candy.
“Jack, don’t you think it’s a little early for candy? And what did I ask you to do if you have a mouthful?” you remind him of the manners he’s still learning.
“I’m sorry,” he mumbles.
“No no it’s fine. Just try and remember for next time kiddo,” you pat his shoulder on your way around.
“Okay, but the pillows really are great. I was gonna lay on them but Dean said he was there first,” Jack says.
“Dean there were plenty pillows for both of you!” you scold, smacking Dean on the arm.
“Ow,” he grumbles.
“Hush and apologize to Jack,” you demand.
“Your mom is showing,” Sam teases.
“I’ll send you to your room,” you chuckle, shaking a finger at Sam. He laughs as Dean grunts an apology.
“I accept your apology,” Jack says, sitting on one of the pillows. You sit down by your computer and start researching once more. Cas sits beside you reading a lore book and Jack is talking about a Scooby-Doo episode he watched the other day. The warmth and love that fills the room lulls you into a nap.
I have recently joined the Voltron: Legendary defender fandom, and i fell in love with the Klance ship. As a typical fangirl, i went and started reading fanfic about them, specifically the “Dirty laundry” (On wattpad, it’s a piece of heaven) and in the fic, Keith gives Lance (The two people in the ship) a mix-tape for Christmas. At this point, Keith has a crush on Lance, but Lance doesn’t exactly know. One of the side characters says to Keith as he questions whether he should give the tape to Lance or not, “Friends don’t give each other mix-tapes.” referencing Keith’s passion for Lance.
Now.....Here comes the big OMG moment that i screamed at.
I remembered that Dean Winchester gave Castiel, the Angel a mix-tape in season 12 and Cas was trying to give it back to Dean in Season 12 Episode 19, however Dean refused saying, “It’s a gift. You keep those.”
If it is accepted by society that only lovers share mix-tapes, not friends. Then Castiel And Dean ARE LOVERS!!!!
Now, you can call me absurd, unrealistic, fanfic pervert or whatever but, the fact that they shared that moment is so.........romantic and my little heart can’t take it anymore.
Love In Hell - chapter 2 (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/XNMhvIaGMG The story takes place after the end of season three of supernatural and before the start of season 4. The story of Dean Winchester in hell after he made a deal with a demon to save his younger brother, Sam winchester, hence sacrificed his own life. In hell, Dean get to experience both his the worst moments of his life- or death in this case, as well as the most important love of his life, as he meets his guardian Angel. Literally. How will he handle it? who is that "Guardian Angel"? Has Dean met him before? why is he after Dean? Will Dean be open about his feelings? What about the pain that he suffers? . . Keep up to find out. PS- Most of the characters do not belong to me, however some of the demonic characters are made by my nerdy brain.
