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Castiel Novak doesn't understand why the other doctors in his internship program are so obsessed with his love life.
First, Meg tells him no one believes he really has a boyfriend--they think it's just an excuse to get out of parties and awkward date invitations.
Next, they tease him over his supposed 'crush' on famous actor, Dean Winchester.
If only they knew...
Bookmarked by Its2amNoOnesHereToSleep
07 May 2020
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Sam pads over to him and sits down on the floor. Dean peers up at him with watery eyes, tears clinging to his eyelashes, and suddenly they’re teenagers all over again. A distant memory prickles the back of Sam’s mind—a memory involving a drunk sixteen-year-old Dean, the name ‘Robin’ falling loosely from his lips. Sam has never asked about that; all he knows is that it was around the time Dean returned from Sonny’s Home for Boys.
At twelve years old, Sam didn’t quite know how to comfort Dean when he got like this—but he does now.
His eyebrows pull together as he searches for the right words. He swallows the lump in his throat. “Dean—he knew,” he says in earnest.
Bookmarked by Its2amNoOnesHereToSleep
06 May 2020
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To celebrate Jack's return from the Empty, Dean and Cas share a drink in the bunker's kitchen. What they don't expect is that this is the night their decade-long story has been leading up to. The night that will change everything.
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01 May 2020
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They don't usually make a big deal about birthdays anymore, not that they ever really did, because they're always away from the bunker and someone is usually exhausted or bleeding, and there's just no point in making a big fuss about it at this point. Except that this year they actually have something to celebrate because Cas is back and they have Jack, and their most recent hunt wraps up nicely on the eve of Dean's 39th birthday.
Bookmarked by Its2amNoOnesHereToSleep
26 Mar 2020
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Post season 15, where I assume everything ended happy and everyone is FINE
There’s so much fluff. So much.

