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[xheavensmostwantedx]

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While watching Sam prepare some tea for the two, Castiel slowly began to get lost in his thoughts about what he had been doing since he last saw the two Winchester brothers, but as soon as the other came towards the table with the cups of coffee and sat beside him, his attention went right back to Sam as he heard the younger Winchester begin to tell him the reason why he was so tired was that they had gotten back to the bunker six hours ago and he had to practically carry Dean inside once they got back, and also that it was a rough hunt because they were in the woods looking for a wendigo, for a week."That does sound like it was a rough hunt." the angel replied then picked up the cup of coffee and took a sip before answering Sam's question about what he's been up to since he last saw the two."Well I've been to heaven to see if they had any information on where Lucifer maybe...but unfortunately they didn't have any to give me." Castiel finished with a light sigh escaping his lips because deep down he still felt responsible for the fallen angel escaping his cage in hell.

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[kindandgentleolderbrother]

Having heard his brother coughing in the night, Sasuke abandons his room to check on Itachi. “Aniki, are you all right?” Worry draws his brows. They’ve yet to find a cure, Tsunade still working on the elder Uchiha’s symptoms. Part of Sasuke won’t be able to properly rest until he knows his brother is well. Until then, any small noise tends to wake him, paranoid over Itachi’s health. (hyuuchiha)

It was past two in the morning as Itachi was woken by a violent coughing fit, slowly sitting himself up in bed, he placed one hand over his mouth to muffle the coughing and while the other clutched his shirt. Just as the coughing slowly began to slow down a little, his ears picked up on movement coming from the hallway and guessed that Sasuke had been woken up once again, when his eyes spotted the younger Uchiha coming into his room he lowered his eyebrows and showed a pained smile, before moving his hand away so he could wipe the blood off that now stained his right hand with a cloth he kept under one of his pillows.“Yeah…I think so…for now…” he replied, while clearly out of breath at the moment.“I’m…sorry that I woke you up.”