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Mike Lawson finds himself on the strange world of Dwal. But now the ancient Gate won’t let him back through. Mike must try to find his place in this strange new world, and perhaps find it to be better than the world he came from. A fantasy/romance with a touch of mystery. 18+ for adult language and situations.
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i wrote more of my pharmercy AU
Title: Dappled with Scars, Rooted in the City
Summary: Fareeha Amari is a normal college student in almost every way. Except for the, you know, demon hunter thing. All she wants to do is take classes, fight evil, and find her missing mother -- but when a mysterious girl named Angela careens into her life and asks her for help killing a demon more powerful than she has ever faced before, how can she possibly resist?(Otherwise known as, the lesbian demon hunter college AU we all deserve.)
Rating: T
Warnings: non-graphic violence, alcohol use, bad lesbian drama
Word count: 26,156
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ok i wrote some poetry and i really really dont want anyone to be offended by it so i dont know if i should post but its an important poem
help me @thermonous
It’s Complicated- DxC
Pairing: Destiel
Part: 3/? WARNING THIS PART IS PRETTY LONG
"Cas? Cas wake up. We gotta get goin'," Cas twisted under the sheets.
"Dean," Cas mumbled sleepily.
"Hey, buddy. Get up. Up up up," Dean replied as he pulled his boots on.
"Oh, alright."
Dean raised his eyebrows and blinked.
"What?"
"Cas, where is your shirt?"
"Oh, sorry. It got really hot. I smell awful too."
"Its alright Cas. Just take a shower." Dean tried his hardest to take his eyes off of Castiel's body. He stared at him all they way until the bathroom door shut. He continued to stare at the door for a while before slapping himself.
They drove back to the bunker. It took a good four hours. The drive was silent, Baby hummed as Dean hummed to the faint sound of the engine sputtering every now and then. Cas would ask questions too. Like why sleep feels so good, how much better food tastes as a human. Dean was glad Cas was curious.
It's been a week since then, they never really left the bunker. Sam was sick, but he'd tried to keep Cas company. He never met the human Cas. Jimmy Novak doesn't count anymore. Cas helped himself to netflix.
"You ok, Cas?" Dean asked.
"Im... mostly confused. I'm not sure how orange correlates with black in a way that's new."
Sam rolled his eyes.
"Step away from the netflix."
"Sorry."
"Its ok, we've all had a binge."
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"Hey so I think I got a case," Sam wheezed.
"Yeah, Sam?"
"A guy's heart ripped out in Oklahoma City," he coughed, followed by a nasty sneeze.
"Alright, me and Cas'll take it. You stay here. Get some canned soup or something."
"Yea, ok. Call me Dean, when you get there."
"Cas! Lets go! We got a case!"
"What is it?"
"Werewolf."
"Ok."
"Take it easy Sammy!" and with that they left.
"It's Sam." he mumbled dryly with a chapped smile.
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The drive was about seven hours long. Cas slept through about 3 hours of it, until waking up terrified to the sound of Dean's loud music.
"So what are we doing?" Cas asked, turning down the volume. Dean rolled his eyes.
"Well, Cas. We are gonna be some "real" FBI and ask em' some questions."
"Oh."
So dull Dean thought. So dull but so cute.
They arrive to the morgue shortly after. Dean fixes Cas' tie. It was always backwards, which Dean did not mind at all, but they are planning on seeing professionals.
"Why do humans lie, Dean?"
"Because that's how you become president, my dear. And stop saying human. You are one. "
"Sorry, Dean."
"Stop apologizing! We are chill."
"Sorry." He took note of chill.
"Let's just go."

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Mike Lawson finds himself on the strange world of Dwal. But now the ancient Gate won’t let him back through. Mike must try to find his place in this strange new world, and perhaps find it to be better than the world he came from. A fantasy/romance with a touch of mystery. 18+ for adult language and situations.
Read today’s update HERE
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