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dean is a history teacher. he spends all his free time right now filming lectures on all the upcoming topics. he has visuals, he has costumes (ofc he has costumes), he does terrible accents, he has little models and legos that he uses to recreate battles and other famous historical moments. he has video sessions with his students where he pretends to be a historical figure and they ask him questions, or they have animated debates.

his students liked being in his physical classroom bc of his charisma and how pretty he is, but they love these videos bc they’re just SO FUCKING HILARIOUS. they spend too much time on his classwork and maybe neglect their other classes.

cas is a math teacher. his videos for students consist of meticulously worked out math problems on a whiteboard that may or may not actually be a shower. it looks like a shower… but cas chooses the exact angle that makes it impossible to see any proof that it is. 

he also continues to wear his button down shirts and sweater vests and ties, and his students take bets on whether or not he’s actually wearing pants bc the videos very carefully do not show him below the waist. coincidence??? well yeah probably but MAYBE!!

he has video office hours where he’s sitting at his computer, quietly reading a book, and students can pop in to ask questions or just chat. he’s a good listener, and he finds many students just stop by to say hi or show him their cat or their new painting or maybe the bike jump they set up in their backyard. 

the really tricky thing is… well, they’ve kept their whole relationship thing a secret from the kids. and the other staff, for that matter. they want to keep their work and personal lives separate, which is currently impossible since dean’s taken over the living room for his videos and cas has taken over the bathroom “because it has better light, dean, and do you have an actual dry erase board hidden somewhere in this house that i don’t know about? bc if not, i have to use the shower”

it starts with small things. dean will ask students about things they don’t remember telling him. they told mr novak about their cat having kittens, they didn’t tell mr winchester. or cas will roll his eyes at what was supposed to be an inside joke about mr winchester’s last video conference with his AP US history kids, how would mr novak even know about it??

rumors run rampant, mostly deciding that the teachers are watching each other’s stuff. one student claims that mr novak and mr winchester are neighbors, she’s seen them on runs together through the nearby park. that is dismissed as a garbage rumor, everyone knows mr winchester hates running.

all rumors are settled when a sleepy, bed-head cas walks through one of dean’s video conferences. the living room is the only way to the kitchen, and HE NEEDS HIS COFFEE OKAY!? fuck the secrecy, fuck the cameras, he just needs caffeine, preferably injected intraveinously but he’ll accept it in coffee form if necessary. 

dean doesn’t even register this as strange. cas is going to get coffee, he’s seen this a million times. he just keeps going with his lesson, doesn’t acknowledge it, only starts to notice when the whole class is silent. 

“what? what’s going on? is my mic off?” dean asks in confusion. 

silence. until nervously one of the girls unmutes and timidly says, “i think mr novak just walked through your house…” 

and dean’s ears might go pink and he chokes on his words for a good thirty seconds before he mentally shrugs and decides he doesn’t give a shit. 

“well yeah, he lives here,” he says and then keeps going with the lecture.

- are you and mr novak dating? (no)

- are you married? (yes)

- does he really film in the bathroom? (yes. we only have one bathroom. it’s very inconvenient.)

- does he wear pants when he films? (no but he wears shorts)

- how long have you been together? (since college. i’m not saying how long ago it was, you can do the math yourselves)

- why don’t you even act like you know each other at school? (when have you even seen us interact at school? we’re in different departments on opposite ends of the building on different floors.)

- why don’t you drive to work together? (because i get there early and cas- mr novak arrives later bc he stops to get coffee. i also don’t want to be seen in his car, have you seen that thing?)

- will you get him to be in your next video? (i’ll ask, but i usually do my videos in the morning before he gets up so not likely)

- will you be in his videos? (considering i don’t know much math except what i need to do your grades, no, no i don’t think he will. unless you did a petition. he might get on board if you do a petition.)

- you guys should do a tiktok together!!! (that’s not a question. and we have. don’t assume adults don’t have social media accounts, they just don’t tell you about them.)

You asked for more Trueform!Cas Comics, MERRY PANDEMIC, HERE’S MORE TRUEFORM!CAS COMICS, with all my love. 

….I’ve been working on this comic literally for MONTHS, and it’s going to be in multiple parts. It’s been trying to figure out where to go next with this, and the wonderful @malmuses has been helping me with the writing, so a heartfelt thanks to that incredible wonder of the world. I must also thank the wondrous, generous, beautiful people of the DAU who helped me figure out lighting and form (notably the amazing @aceriee-art. ) Every one of the 40-50 hours of work on this was a challenge and I swear, the damn thing almost killed me. But hey. DESTIEL AMIRITE <3 <3 <3 

If you enjoyed this, BE A PAL and leave me a tip. I NEVER plan on charging for these comics, as I believe in fandom for fandom’s sake, but I worked harder on this than I have on most other art projects in my life, and it would mean a whole lot <3.

Other than that, I sincerely hope you enjoy, and hope that you all are safe and sound out there. Enjoy Cas’ bum! 

Castiel finds himself utterly delighted by the flowers. And quite confused by the fish.

Is this something they talked about before? Some sort of inside joke?

They actually don’t know each other all that long – they met at a town’s fair a few months back and afterwards ran into one another on several occasions before Dean eventually got the guts to ask Castiel out, blushing adorably the entire time. So all in all Castiel can’t be really sure if that tuna is some kind of gag or maybe a declaration or simply just a weird quirk of Dean’s. Perhaps he merely likes to gift people some fish, who knows?

“These are for you,” Dean stammers with a beautiful flush on his cheeks as he shoves the flowers into Castiel’s hands. “And this,” he raises the can on tuna, “this is a bribe.”

Castiel blinks.

And gets even more confused.

“Um …”

Dean, however, points at the kitchen counter right behind Castiel. Or more specifically, he points at the black ball of fur currently sitting right on top of it.

“You’ve been talking about your demon cat constantly,” Dean points out, looking at Balthazar as though he can’t exactly understand what all the fuss is about. “So I need him to like me.”

Castiel just stares at him. “So you brought tuna?”

“Tuna is just the first step,” Dean informs him. “I have a well-crafted, 14-point plan. Just wait and see, that cat will adore me in no time at all.”

He walks into the apartment, determination on his beautiful face, more than ready to make Balthazar fall in love with him, no matter what, and it’s so completely endearing Castiel can’t help a gentle smile.

Happy 2020 Everyone, Take a Punk Castiel!

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Cas clutches the wound at his arm. It’s deep enough that it’s bleeding more than he’d like, but not so deep that he’s worried about it. 

At least not when he has something much worse to worry about. 

“Dean,” he says gently. If he’s quiet, careful, maybe he can soothe the werewolf instincts that have Dean foaming at the mouth and barking mindlessly into the dark. 

Dean, predictably ignores him. He’s agitated, bouncing back and forth in his wolf form. Half of him wants to chase after the creature that’d hurt Cas, the other half won’t leave his mate unguarded. Certainly not while Cas is bleeding and clearly defenseless. 

“Dean,” he tries again. It’d be hard enough to calm Dean down if he were in his human form, but in his wolf form, it might be impossible. So long as he can smell Cas’ blood, it’s basically pointless. Unless of course he can appeal to the rational part of Dean, the part that’s always lurking below the surface, even at the height of the full moon.

Cas takes a few hesitant steps forward. Dean whirls around, his howls dying away only to be replaced with urgent yips. 

No no no, he can almost hear Dean say. You’re hurt, don’t move, stay still, I’ll take care of you. 

“It was my fault that ghoul attacked me. I scared it. It was just defending itself.” At the mention of the ghoul, Dean’s hackles rise and he lets out a deep, resonant growl. “It was my fault,” he repeats forcefully. “You did a good job protecting me.” 

Dean’s wolf form makes a sound that’s almost like a sneeze. It’s one Cas has learned means disagreement and bewilderment. 

“You did,” Cas says with a smile. He sits down in the leaves a few feet away from Dean, offering up his arm. “See?” 

Dean bounds forward, sniffling at the wound and licking away the blood. It stings a little, but Cas allows it. Dean won’t be satisfied until he’s sure Cas is okay. 

He snorts, a sign that he isn’t happy but he’ll accept Cas’ praise. 

“Always so skeptical,” Cas teases. He finally starts to bind the wound with a piece of Dean’s ruined clothing. “So what’s the plan? Do you need to hunt tonight-”

Cas is cut off as Dean, huge werewolf that is his husband, wraps protectively around Cas and nuzzles into his ear. He keens deeply before licking and nipping at him. 

Cas sighs deeply, though he’s actually quite touched that Dean wants to spend the time with him. 

“A whole evening of werewolf snuggles?” 

Dean nods.

“Here in the middle of the woods?” 

More human-minded than before, Dean gives a nod that brushes his fur up and down Cas’ head. It tickles enough that Cas lets out a laugh. 

Dear Temporary Neighbour | Posting on April 20 Fic by thefandomsinhalor Art by kysprite

Dean Winchester, a mechanic living just outside of town, is a man of simple tastes. He enjoys sleeping in when he can, he loves to savour a slice of apple pie after a hard day of work, and above all, he cherishes the tranquility and scenery of his remote residence.

While he is far from being antisocial, despite what some might say about him, he still prefers keeping to himself.

Which is why when he meets his new summer neighbour, Castiel Novak, who is a morning person planning on staying longer than the usual two-week tenants, Dean is annoyed.

When he gets to know the guy and realizes how smart, insightful and attractive Castiel really is, Dean then begins to worry. 

But when he needs to remind himself how very much engaged the man is, Dean grows desperate and infuriated with himself for having fallen for him. If only he knew that Castiel has sought refuge at this charming house by the lake to reflect on certain aspects of his life, notably his engagement, which is much more of an agreement between friends than an actual engagement.

A fact that has been weighing on Castiel’s mind.

Until he meets Dean. Then, everything becomes very clear. 

Keep reading for a sneak preview!

Gods Dammed Cat | Posting on April 24 Fic by Wargurl83 Art by imogenbynight

Dean Winchester’s best friend, Castiel Novak, is fed up with men who can’t take a hint, so she sets down a rule: If you want to date me, you’ll need to get the key from my cat!

Come along for the shenanigans, the pining, and some truly epic idiots on the way to Dean finally realizing he’s in love with his best friend.

Keep reading for a sneak preview!