There was this Destiel fic, Applied Astrobiology, that I remember reading but can't find.
Was it deleted?

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There was this Destiel fic, Applied Astrobiology, that I remember reading but can't find.
Was it deleted?

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The Celestial Prince
Destiel AU Prompt Post
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Dean had performed hundreds of extraditions. Planets, moons, on stars—heck, he’d been the first captain to extradite an entire galaxy before. You name it, he’d done it.
In all his years, though, never before had this happened. Never before had there been life on one of his extradition targets. It hadn’t happened to anyone in millions of years, and the protocol for this situation was non-existent. Dean’s mind just froze as he tried to figure out what to do.
The life form started moving towards him, its shape shifting and wobbling as it made unintelligible grunts and clicks. Dean could hear his heart pounding in his ears when the being stopped a few feet away from Dean and took form.
One moment it was just a blue and glowing, blob-like form and the next… In front of Dean stood what looked to be a man. A naked man, slender, but still strong with pale skin, black hair, and blue eyes. It definitely wasn’t human, but it looked the part.
The alien open it’s mouth and made some more strings of sounds and clicks. Dean stared at it with wide eyes until he finally came back to his senses.
“H-hello?” he said, and took a step back as the alien began making frantic noises back at him. “Whoa, whoa, whoa. Slow down.” Dean held his hands up. “My name is Dean. I-I’m an employee of the I.C.E.C.D.”
The alien just tilted its head and gave Dean a blank stare.
“The Intergalactic Command of the Extraditions of Celestial Dynamism?” Dean said carefully, “The I.C.E.C.D.?”
The alien just stood there for several moments until in the blink of an eye he was right in front of Dean. Dean made the beginning movements to jump away in defense, but the alien lifted his arm up and touched Dean in the middle of his forehead with two fingers. For just a second, Dean felt as if something was pulling at his brain and it blinded him with pain, but then, as soon as it began it was gone.
The alien was still standing before him, looking at him with wide, dazzling blue eyes.
“Hello, Dean,” it said, “My name is Castiel. I am the Celestial Prince, and you have been chosen to be my guardian.”
(insp.)