9 Works by Flyleaf02
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When Aziraphale had laid eyes on them, all he’d seen was beauty. Somehow, he still did. Eyes color of the sun. Jet-black scales smooth as water.
"There is a charm about the forbidden that makes it unspeakably desirable." —Mark Twain
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The howling of the wind is all he hears as they fall. Air rushing past his ears, and the crashing of the waves below them. This bottomless abyss, black as death awaiting. Infinitely cold in its finality.
They break through the water, as they hit the ground and Hannibal inhales sharply.
They’re drowning, sinking, somewhere far in Will’s mind.
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In retrospect, he realizes now how extremely lucky he'd been, out of the five, it ended up being the worst yet the easiest of his rescues. Only a day spent on the curb, an empty house and the correct room on the first try: the closet in the corner had a crude deadbolt on it and a lock. It was easy to force the door open, almost a joke.
It stopped being funny as soon as he smelled more than saw the terrified omega chained to the floor. The stench of terror was so heavy and thick, he growled softly in discomfort as he flicked the light on in a shocked daze. The omega had shackles around his ankles, wrists and neck. He was laid out on the floor, unmoving and covered in varying shades of bruises.
2023-08-04; My English wasn't so good when I posted this, so I read it again and fixed quite a lot of mistakes.
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- Part 2 of Character Development
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“Did you taste the chocolate?"
"Yes. It was weird."
"Good weird or bad weird?” Dean inquires, dragging his thumb over Cas's bottom lip, tugging it down barely before brushing the angel's cheekbone.
“I… am not sure.”Series
- Part 2 of Asexual!Destiel
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It’s making Dean self conscious how as more time passes on, more he’s getting used to the angel invading his personal space.
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- Part 1 of Asexual!Destiel
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Dean's indiscretion leads to an awkward conversation.
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Sam angles his head toward the window and the glossy black cat balancing himself on the ledge. The cat pushes his nose at the screen, vivid blue eyes blinking curiously. “You know, you'll fall off one day.” Sam snarks, stuffing another piece of ham into his mouth before shuffling himself onto his knees. The cat cooes again, then grumbles moodily when Sam doesn't seem incline to move closer to let him in.
“Go home.”READ THE TAGS.
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- Part 2 of Plotless Porn
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Maybe Tomorrow (or 5 Stages of Grief : Anger, 30 Hours) by Flyleaf02
Fandoms: Supernatural
05 Jun 2018
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Dean's avoiding his gaze, staring unseeing at the empty parking lot out the window. The atmosphere isn't tensed, yet it feels crooked like everything else. It feels easy, like it's always been. Like nothing changed in all those years on the road. Like Sam’s still just Sam and not an Abomination. And Lucifer is just an idea and not a dirty blond hair asshole in his late thirties living on in his dreams like a parasite with a smarmy smile.
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- Part 1 of Character Development
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War taints everything good. It crooks even the purest of love.
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- Part 1 of Plotless Porn
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