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THE KILLERS: MR. BRIGHTSIDE released 29th September, 2003
❝ And then you'd kill the angel, Castiel. Now, that one… that I suspect would hurt something awful. ❞
dean was used to falling asleep anywhere. didn’t matter how uncomfortable or how long he slept for. part of the hunter life was catching whatever sleep you could when you could. even if it wasn’t really restful. it was more about sharpening the mind with a few minutes rest than anything else. dean wasn’t sure when exactly cas had started to take notice of those little moments dean fell asleep in weird places. one day things were the same old same old. and one day dean woke up with cas’ trenchcoat draped over him like a blanket. and it kept happening after that. every time dean fell asleep propped up in a chair on sprawled out across the impala seat, he woke up with the warmth of cas’ trenchcoat surrounding him. somewhere down the line dean started deliberately falling asleep in places other than a bed just because he knew cas would drape the trenchcoat over him during the night. an angel watching over him when he slept. keeping him warm and safe.
years later, when they’re sharing a bed and dean’s arms are wrapped around cas’ waist, cas notices dean tossing and turning as much as he can from his position while still holding cas close. he never remembered dean being so restless when he slept years ago. it takes a few minutes of quiet thinking before cas figures it out and he’s slipping out of dean’s arms and climbing out of bed. “hey, where are you going?” dean asks, flicking the light on as a twinge of fear creeps into his tone. cas smiles at him, soft and tender, as he grabs his trenchcoat from the closet. “nowhere, dean. im right here.” and then the angel is climbing back into bed and draping the trenchcoat over the top of the covers on dean’s side of the bed. dean glances down at the coat spread out over the sheets, blinks several times, and then looks up at cas. “what-” he starts to say. cas cuts him off by kissing dean gently. “you always slept better under the trenchcoat,” cas murmurs against dean’s lips. dean kisses cas like he’s the sunshine lighting up his life. “because it smelled like you,” he whispers into cas’ mouth. that night, with cas in his arms and the trenchcoat over them both, dean sleeps better than he’s ever slept in his entire life.
after that, cas drapes the trenchcoat over the covers every night before they fall asleep wrapped up in each other’s arms. dean didn’t know it was possible to fall even more in love with cas than he already was… but it turns out he falls a little more in love with the angel in his arms.
LUCIUS & BLACK PETE
↳ Our Flag Means Death 1.06 | 2.05 [2/?]
STEDE & EDWARD + kisses
Our Flag Means Death 1.09 | 2.05 [3/?]
↳ for anon
🎉Happy late Birthday Dean Winchester! 🎉
Annual trip to the beach to celebrate his birthday!
In a time travel mishap, Dean and Cas find themselves thrown back to 1986 in Hawkins, Indiana ... and unfortunately, it seems the Supernatural book series has gone back with them.
2x2 Milestone Event Day 1 ➙ Crossover