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    A beat. “You… prayed for me?”

    “Must’ve been an accident. Now’s not really a good time, Cas,” Dean strains out. He doesn’t dare let his eyes stray from where they’re locked on the kitchenette table in front of him, like if he can’t see Cas then Cas can’t see him. “Sometimes a man needs his privacy.”

    “Is that what you yearn for, Dean? Privacy?”

    He gulps down the sinking, sinking feeling that he has been caught with no way out. It’s not the first time in his life that he’s been trapped in a half-truth, and he bears this with as much grace as he ever has in situations like it. Jaw clenched. Ungraceful. “I’m not sure what you’re getting at.”

    Cas’s voice is all unflinching divinity from a creature that watched the Library of Alexandria burn. “I feel your longing.”

    or the one where dean is so touch-starved that less is more

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    14 Jul 2026

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    really boring

  2. Public Bookmark 3

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    “Is Dean alright?” Cas then asks, his voice even more concerned.

    “H-He…” Sam trails off. “No, Cas, he’s not.”

    “What happened? Is he even alive?”

    Sam closes his eyes and takes a breath. “Yes, he’s alive. But he got hexed last night and h-he can barely even remember anything. I just had to tell him his whole life story because he forgot his own name. He doesn’t even remember you two…”

    Cas freezes in place. “H…He doesn’t?”

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    OR a rewrite of Regarding Dean where he doesn’t remember that he and Castiel are together.

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    14 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 5

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    In the heavy Southern heat, faith tastes like ash and desire feels like sin. Dean Winchester carries his father’s sermons in his bones, Castiel carries his silence like penance, and Sam has grown tired of watching them break. Between hymnals and cicadas, shame and longing, something has to give.

    A story of damnation, desire, and the small mercies that might still be called love.

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    07 Oct 2025

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    So cringe

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    A ghost that seems to only target people in same-sex relationships; a simple enough case for two straight (and not to mention single) hunters. But if that's so, then why does Dean seem so nervous?

    (aka Sam being an idiot for 5000 words)

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    06 Oct 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 3

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      “You don’t really have to list all the examples. I know your history,” Castiel murmured, pressing a kiss to his temple. He quite enjoying kissing him. It was a habit he indulged in now that he had the right to do it freely. Now that Sam knew about them right from Dean’s mouth; though Cas is certain Sam knew well-before Dean got the courage to tell him.

    To be fair, Dean had just been stating the obvious.

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    05 Oct 2025