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    “What? Does watching me snore get your rocks off or something?”

    Dean’s tone borders on joking, but the words burn uncomfortably in Castiel’s ears. He can feel where the whole line of his body tenses. He needs to leave, needs to escape and wrap all of his rotten fantasies up in a tight little box and throw them away where they will never see the light of day again. Castiel swallows, jolts as his eyes dart around and refuse to meet Dean’s.

    “Wait.” Dean sounds disbelieving. Castiel wants to disappear. “Wait, seriously, Cas?”

    or the one where cas doesn't really understand how human kinks work or why he finds dean sleeping so hot, and dean is just excited to do something that cas wants

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    The briefing was simple: ‘Stand guard over the Michael Sword until the battle is ready to commence. Await further instructions.’

    Castiel doesn’t mind working security duty; he was briefed shortly after the initial salvation of the Sword from the pit, and again before taking up his position. He knows what to do. However, it’s easy to forget that the green room isn’t real. Time moves differently there, the space ever-changing to make a prison of mountains, cathedrals, salt flats, orchards, and whatever Castiel was led to believe about Heaven’s greatest weapon—Dean Winchester is something entirely unexpected.

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    He watched her. Often. Watched over her, he’d like to think. Though he spent too much time eyeing her curves to convince himself that his attention was purely altruistic. And she was all curve. Wide, and womanly. Broad shoulders, and even broader hips and thighs. Sturdy, and capable. There was a rawness to her beauty. Like a diamond pulled from the earth, rare and glorious, but roughly-hewn. He could touch her and not leave fingerprints. He could send her to war and not worry she’d break.

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    A smutty one-shot with Cullen and a plus-sized Inquisitor.

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