Aug 15, 2020
@auroradicit --- > random text from dean to kaz
{txt: baby} that was the longest fucking ten minutes of my life.
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@auroradicit --- > random text from dean to kaz
{txt: baby} that was the longest fucking ten minutes of my life.
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@miasmuseemporium liked for a starter
he hears a creak in the building heās investigating and whirls on his heel, gun raised, expecting a monster only to see notĀ the monster heās looking for. āwhat the hell, i almost shot you!ā rolls his eyes, lowers his weapon, but stays on alert, attention half on the girl, half on the house heās searching.Ā āyou shouldnāt be in here.ā well, neither should he but thatās irrelevant.Ā ācāmon iāll escort you out.ā
@eclipsecursed liked for a oneliner -- dean
āyou got ten seconds to convince me not to shoot you.ā
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@gavrele from here
heād be the first to tell you that he avoids these conversations at all costs. feelings? vulnerability? everything about it makes him feel weird. dean is much happier just falling into a pattern without acknowledging that he has. now that didnāt mean heād suddenly gotten comfortable with addressing his emotions, but things were becoming a bit more... complicated. and heād fallen for people before, so he knew what the niggling feeling in his veins was trying to tell him. the reason heĀ brought it up was because this feeling was directed at an angel, and if all dean was to gabe was just a way to pass time, then, well, he wanted to know.
but it figures the other wouldnāt give a straight answer. what could dean expect from the same person that sent him and his brother through hundreds of tv channels rather than just explain what he wanted from them? so dean gives a careful sideways glance towards gabriel and drops a shoulder best he can in his position.Ā āputting the pressure all on me, huh.ā head tilts back, eyes towards the ceiling. āi dunno. havenāt really gotten to this point before.ā
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@waywardfeathered
he had people watching the hunter group. those from his world, those from this world, working together to take him down. or try, anyway. of course he was going to keep an eye on them -- not that he found them to be any real threat, but to make sure he was always several steps ahead. and because the fact they had no idea was... amusing.
but this angel, this worldās castiel -- he had potential. the nephilim was graceless now, the hunters always in packs (irony, that). but the angel... not entirely powerless, but not exactly a threat either. and oh, how his stupid vessel cared about this one. in the moments where deanās thoughts broke through, this castiel came through the most, along with an obscene amount of apologies to his brother. cute. annoying, but admirable.
still. a threat had to either be extinguished or... explored. and michael had plans. he makes no move to hide his presence, his aura, his power as he appears in the same room as the weaker angel. leans against a wall, glances around, before letting his eyes settle on the other. rather... pathetic looking, wasnāt he?Ā āiāve heard youāre looking for me. something about --- taking off in a body of someone you loved?ā
@waywardfeathered from here
heās worried, of course heās worried. it took a great deal of convincing to get cas to sleep -- justĀ sleep -- with him in the room, let alone in the same bed the first time, and has barely gotten any easier since. and itās not the first time dean has been woken up by the other in the midst of a nightmare. he isnāt quite sure what to do about it, or how to help, especially when cas pulls away, acts like heāsĀ the problem. but dean would lose any amount of sleep he needed to in order make the other feel safe. so softly, gently, allowing room to adjust but not enough to cas to move from reach, dean settles an arm over casā waist, pulls cas against him, pressing a kiss to his shoulder.Ā ādonāt apologize,ā he murmurs.Ā ājust relax.ā
@waywardfeathered from here
everything is still sore when he moves, and breathing is still hard at times, but he canāt stay in bed any longer. they may have won the main battle theyād been facing, but thereās still a war going on and they need their leader. never mind that dean thinks he might go crazy if heās forced to stay in bed one more day. true, his leg hasnāt quite healed up yet, is wrapped the best theyāve been able to manage with what supplies they have, and likely wonāt support his weight for too long. but still, he seeks out cas, silently pulling the other into his arms. they can do this now. they have time.
he exhales softly, lets his eyes close when cas returns the gesture, hold on the other man tightening a bit when cas speaks.Ā āquiet,ā he mumbles, half an order, half a request.Ā ālet me have this.ā