Destiel Fluff
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Dean wakes up feeling like second-generation roadkill, the kind made from car-struck scavengers. Which, all told, isn’t that unusual.
Thing is, he also wakes up in a bed he doesn’t recognize. This, too, when taken on its own, isn’t all that unusual.
It’s the combination of the two that sends all his warning bells ringing.
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- Part 17 of Tumblr Fic
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Dean is not just drunk – he is VERY drunk. Castiel ushers him back to their motel room, completely aware that by the time Dean wakes up tomorrow, he won't remember anything about tonight. What better time for Castiel to confess his love?
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They hand him a phone, and he knows to press play on the video without fully knowing how he knows.
“...a bad dude I made a deal with in order to take down an even worse guy,” the Dean on the small screen explains. “If he gets out, it’ll be bad news, but Cas can seal him, at least for a little longer than I can on my own.” The recorded Dean rolls his eyes. “And, yeah, my solution was kinda stupid, so we’re trying this first.”
“We’re not using your idea,” a recorded Castiel says from off-screen.
“I said we’re trying this first,” the filmed Dean insists.
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- Part 30 of Tumblr Fic
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Based on a Destiel Port prompt by JenSpinner on Facebook:
Castiel stared down at the paper... eyes widening as he read..
To the man with the blue eyes on the train, who watched a bee on the window for the best part of half an hour and ended up missing your stop.. Coffee? The green eyed man you asked for the time.. I'll be on the same time train, all next week.