AU where Samandriel doesn't die, and endverse becomes a thing. Samandriel, Cas, and Dean all sitting cross-legged on the floor of Cas' cabin while Cas tattoos shaky enochian across Samandriel's pale shoulders and Dean holds his hands when the twinge of the needle gets to be too much of a reminder that his grace is fading just as fast as Cas', but he can't bring himself to care when the three of them fall into the mass of blankets that serve as their makeshift bed afterwards.
anon this is perfection holy shit



















