#cursed-or-not

[donestiel]

with love, from [x]

[clairenatural]

September 18th. First words I heard, clear as a bell: "Dean Winchester is saved."

[onlyonekenobi]

happy spn fam secret santa, dori @cursed-or-not​ !!! 💝 here’s “Perfect,” a ficlet ft. tfw2, claire, eileen, and most importantly, jack’s birthday party! it’s 2.6k (sorry it got a little long!) so the whole thing is over an ao3. happy holidays!! xoxo secret santa

Claire showed up late that night, hauling a huge bag over her shoulder and positively beaming.

Jack physically perked up in his seat when she walked in, eyes bright and practically vibrating with excitement. Cas saw her roll her eyes as she laughed, but he also noted how she bounded down the stairs with what he could only consider an objectively unsafe rate of speed.

“Claire!” Jack called out at the same time she laughed, “Happy birthday eve, Jack!” She ruffled his hair and let out a laugh as he bear-hugged her. Over their shoulder, she looked at Cas; Jack’s infectious sparkle had already reached her eyes.

“Hello, Claire,” he said softly, and her smile widened in return.

She hadn’t even set her bags down before Jack announced, “I have Mario Kart set up, but our spot’s still saved in Lego Star Wars, and Dean also said he got a new game that we can all play together but it’s a present, so I don’t know what it is yet, but I bet we could open it tonight if we ask.”

“Well,” she grinned, setting her duffle down and sliding out of her jacket, “you know I gotta kick your ass in Mario Kart, but I’ll be damned if we don’t get through the droid factory this weekend.”

“Excellent,” Jack smiled broadly, taking Claire’s jacket for her.

“Speaking of Dean,” she circled back, narrowing her eyes and looking around like she had missed something obvious, “where is the old man?”

Cas chuckled and gave a small tilt of his head. “In the kitchen, making ‘top secret preparations.’ I believe Sam and Eileen are helping.”

Cas, of course, was in on these top secret plans- which involved arranging an array of fruits (Jack was especially into cantaloupe and blueberries these days) and chocolates into intricately patterned trays. Though, he was just as excited to see Jack’s surprised face as Sam and Dean were, so he avowed himself to secrecy.

“Shall I grab them?” he asked. Claire had missed her last regular visit for a “rugaru situation,” and Cas knew Dean had been missing her extra for it.

“In a minute,” she smiled. “Jack and I have to get changed.”

“What?” Jack asked, the tilt of his head a stunning resemblance to his father.

“You heard me,” she offered with no explanation. Grabbing a package from her duffle in one hand and Jack’s arm in the other, she marched them away. “Gift number one, head ‘em out.”

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[cursed-or-not]

cursed-or-not -> miraclecastiel

[gaysidneycrosby]

yes hello in regards to your eponine-coded Cas post: I am going to k word you but also “I’ll just wait here then” IS the same as “on my own”

yeahhhhhhhhhhh

[misha-moose-dean-burger-lover]

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[bijoharvelle]

chayya!! welcome back!! we love and missed you <33 immensely looking forward to once again seeing your hot takes and hilarious tags (not to mention your fics and edits!!) sorry everything is on fire but you’re The Best

doriiiiiiiiiiiiii you’re the sweetest tysm for sending this. i’m soft. but gosh yeah my takes & tags really are The Peak aren’t they? 💙💙💙