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“I don’t know if you’ve ever noticed, but there are some people that just seem to suck the joy out of the world around them.” Dean chuckles darkly in understanding. “My parents were like that.”
Dean Winchester doesn’t suspect his new friend Castiel’s sincerity. Castiel Novak is a Pranat. One wrong touch, and anyone from his species can digest the joy from the world around them. Unwilling to doom any one town to that fate, Castiel overcomes his ‘disability’ by driving an eighteen wheeler between the hubs of a large shipping company and living on the joy from the packages in his care. A few smiles here, a hearty laugh there, but at least he can believe no one is too deeply affected.
When a terrible snowstorm forces him to pull into an empty parking lot, a kindhearted cook brings him inside the empty diner for some coffee and company. Over several visits together, they begin to share friendship, and maybe something more. But as much as he craves it, Castiel can never allow himself to touch Dean Winchester. Not if he wants his new friend to lead a happy life.
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Honestly, if his “bestie” Charlie hadn’t been in charge of the high school reunion, Cas wouldn’t have gone. He wasn’t exactly known for being his best in social situations. Besides, he might see Dean Winchester, his high school crush, again.
Or-The kind of fic you come up with when you hear that "Penetration Tester" is a real job title.
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Under Maura Leahy’s guidance as a Man of Letters, Lilian O’Grady was the best hunter in County Limerick, until she came to her mentor’s home to find Maura and her husband Padraic dead on the floor, spell ingredients spent on the table, and their infant daughter, Eileen crying in her crib.
Determined not to raise the child in a world of monsters, Lilian takes Eileen across the Atlantic to the United States, where she grows up in a small town.
Lilian could not know that hunters would find Eileen, sooner rather than later. And where there are hunters, there are also monsters…
