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The Spirits are alive. The Spirits are angry. The Spirits have chosen.
Chronological, all in the same universe.
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29 Oct 2025
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Dean takes a really, really long drive to kick fear in the ass. It might just be the best thing he ever decides to do.
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The seat squeaks, and Dean follows the sound, his gaze trailing down. There—where Jack sat moments ago—is a much tinier version of him. He looks mostly the same, just...smaller and more dimply and cuter, if that's possible. His clothes have shrunk to fit him, so he's casually sitting in a t-shirt, jeans, and scuffed tennis shoes. He swings his feet from side-to-side over the edge of Baby's seat the same way Sam used to in the back, and he stares up at Dean with clear eyes.
"Oh," Dean blurts out, eyes bulging, "Cas is going to fucking kill me."
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06 Sep 2025
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i want to do with you (what spring does with cherry trees) by sobsicles
Fandoms: Supernatural
29 Apr 2021
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Dean keeps going back.
When he arrives, it's always to blooming flowers and a windmill in the background, not too far from a brook, the sun painting the plains.
He likes it there. He likes to stand in front of the makeshift urn and check that it's still where he put it, switching out the flowers when they wilt. He likes to listen to the sound of birds chirping, insects singing, the faint sound of water trickling in the distance. He likes to turn his face up and feel the sun on his skin, wondering if Cas would do the same if he were here, somehow knowing that he would.
He likes to talk.
There's never a response, but Dean feels the breeze rustle through his hair and watches the flowers bob when bees come to them and stares as the windmill keeps turning, turning, turning. And he imagines that Cas is replying—the windmill is the tilted head, the bobbing flowers are a gentle smile, the breeze is whatever words Dean wants to hear at the time.
Sometimes, it's almost like he's there.
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02 Sep 2025
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refuge by UnfortunatelyObsessed for Kestrel18
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Captain America - All Media Types
20 Jul 2023
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James Buchanan Barnes was an old name. A family name. He really should've had a little tag on the end, something like the third or the fifth twice removed, but all Bucky kept at the end of his name was a slight pause and an aversion of eyes. James Buchanan Barnes the I'm sorry.
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21 Aug 2025
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When Dean sinks to the bottom of the ocean, Castiel is right there beside him.
"Tell me," Dean said, letting the bubbles skim across his lips.
"Tell you what?" Cas asked.
"Everything."
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20 Aug 2025