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“You always get those really stubborn ones out, my dear.”

Aziraphale sips his cocoa and sighs happily, listening to Crowley’s little grunts and muttering while he grooms his wings.

“There’s one I can’t bloody get,” Crowley grumbles. “I’ll get it though.”

“Oh I know you will.” Aziraphale laughs softly. Crowley won’t give up on plucking a stubborn feather. It’s part of the reason Aziraphale always sits on a nice comfortable cushion and pours a nice cup of cocoa before they begin.

One by one the ruffled white feathers fall, catching and dancing on the air before finally resting.

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@merakieros long live the portable battery pack. 😂 what can i say, i have candles, vodka, and battery banks. i came prepared.

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Crowley strokes the soft, perfectly groomed feathers in his hand and smiles. 

“I am so good at that,” he says smugly.

“Modest too,” Aziraphale chuckles. 

When Crowley puts his hand on Aziraphales shoulder to stand up, Aziraphale turns and lifts his hand to stop him, threading his fingers into Crowley’s hair. Their lips press together softly and then part, and Crowley can only stare at the angel, wide eyes in shock.

“Thank you, dearest,” Aziraphale says quietly, and kisses Crowley again.

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“The room is suddenly quiet, both of them still now, the only sound the soft panting as they catch their breaths. Bucky nuzzles at Steve’s chest, his hands gently roaming Steve’s back, and Steve is just the same, curled forward so his nose is at Bucky’s temple and his hands still comb through Bucky’s hair.” Based on  “It’s Been a Long, Long Time” by non_tiembo_mala

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Dean shoves his plate aside and spreads the paper out, flicking idly through the rest of the pages, and stops on the next-to-last page. "Huh. Maybe there is something to it." His turn to fold the paper up and pass it back to Sam.

PLAGUE OF BIBLICAL PROPORTIONS AT WELLS STATE PARK, the headline reads.

You can find the story in AO3 This was my piece for bratfarrar’s fic at  @gencestbang 

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An accident that takes his entire family leaves Jensen desolate. Afraid there's no coming back from the hollow emptiness inside him, he decides to take a hike in the woods he used to frequent with his family, making no plans to come back. But those woods call to him with more than just fond memories, and there's something -someone- waiting for him there that might just give him a reason to keep living.  Read the story on AO3

Collaboration I did with @non_tiembo_mala J2 werewolf AU

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“A big bug bit a bold bald bear and the bold bald bear bled blood badly.”

I dare Sam to say it!

Made this for amberdreams at this years @supernaturalspringfling event

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“Shhh, Sammy. Don’t ruin the moment.” Dean looped his arms around Sam’s neck as their bodies started moving in unison, slotting together like they danced this way every day.

Drawing based on the fanfic Sexual Healing by Exaggerated_Specificity 

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