Gosh, I'd love that. Hoping for the best!

there are some views on flint that get close to this and it’s just totally defanging the character

Almost two years after the world doesn't end, Castiel falls from grace—and loses his voice in the process. It is the impetus for confession and change; before long, he is settling into a loving relationship with Dean, the Winchesters are tired, and hunting for a place to land has taken precedence to hunting anything else. Dean and Castiel fall in love with the strange little house on the end of Swallowtail Drive, and for a little while life is as it should be—sweet, affectionate, and beginning afresh. But more and more Castiel sees and hears things in the house that beg the question of whether or not a place itself can be alive. The walls and rooms seem to shift and grow and breathe, and one night, Dean comes home from a hunt changed in a way that Castiel cannot explain. In the months that follow, their domestic bliss takes turns for the dark and sour, and the confusion of their circumstances will ultimately test everything Castiel knows about the man he loves, and everything he believes to be true.

ANNE BONNY OFC <3 we love a queer girlie who murders for fun and profit. i think about her scene with max on the snowy bench in philly all the fucking time

omg im so glad you like it tysm!!!! your fic is so so so so good and deserves all the attention it gets!!!

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