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Breathing shallowly, his eyes slowly moved up to look at his twin, the normally bright emerald green was now a dull and fading green, his eyes screaming pain and agony. “E-Everything...” he managed to say through the pain.
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Breathing shallowly, his eyes slowly moved up to look at his twin, the normally bright emerald green was now a dull and fading green, his eyes screaming pain and agony. “E-Everything...” he managed to say through the pain.
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“Do I need to dress silly like the other time I pretended to be your date?”
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“No, they really weren’t.”
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ღ Rubbing your leg against theirs under the table.
"Stop that..."-Castiel hissed and gently pushed her leg away with his hand even if that caused a deep blush on the angel.-"Someone will see."
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Dean was only 14 when he was put into a psychiatric hospital by his sister. He fought and argued with her but there was no changing her mind. She said that he was "talking crazy about seeing monsters all the time", but it was true. He did see monsters and demons. It was no coincidence that their mother died in a random house fire. How could Deanna explain that one? The only reasonable explanation Dean could think of was monsters. He saw a man with yellow eyes! How is that not screaming monster?
Dean never really left his room. He really only left to eat out in the day room and when the facility had searches in each room when a patient slipped up. Then his room was a disaster and Dean hated it when people messed his things up. The kid had a short temper after all.
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13 - telling them they love them for the first time
“Hah, is this moment where we both realize that we’re telling ourselves that we love... ourselves? Because I’m having that moment and I’m not really sure what to do with it.”
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“You need your rest, Deanna,” he looked pointedly at his sister.