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Sam and Dean are working a case in Wyoming, but are distracted by news of a dangerous angel called "Castiel" who they can't remember ever having heard of before. The name seems a little bit familiar, but neither of the boys is sure why.
Based off of mid-season 9 (before mark of Cain, before the angel army); takes place several months later, in September 2014. Case fic wrapped in a big ol' amnesia mystery. NO SLASH; the idea is that this is something they could do on the actual show, like a 3-4 episode arc with some mini cases and a cool story running through it all. GETS VERY EMOTIONAL with super strong friendship/family themes, lotsa hurt/comfort, about three metric tons of Cas angst, feels galore, plus monsters and M&M's.
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An alternate take on what happened at the very end of S12. I meant this to be just a fix-it fic but it took on a life of its own.
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“Do we get second chances in this life, Todd?” Neil asks him like he expects a negative answer. Todd doesn’t give that to him.
“Yes. We do. I know it.”
“Do you?” Neil grins, playfully elbowing him. “Did you at least wait to take it? That second chance? Until the world was more peaceful? More kind?”Ten years after the death of Neil Perry, Todd Anderson wakes up with a second chance.
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Neil Perry is starting his sophomore year at Welton and has more than enough on his plate with Welton’s strictness, his idiot friends, a new English teacher, and his father’s expectations. However, the mystery that is Jeffrey Anderson’s youngest sibling has him diving headfirst into much more than he initially expected.
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au featuring deaf!Todd Anderson and a smitten Neil Perry as they navigate high school.
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- Part 1 of Don’t Listen, Just Feel
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“What do you want me to do?” Remus says, tiredly. All he wants is to curl up on his bed. Smoke a pack of cigarettes. Get drunk. He can’t stop looking at Harry.
“Remus...” Dumbledore is gentle. Remus hates when he has that tone. Hates that he knows it will hurt. “There is no one else left.”
A bitter laugh escapes him. “So you’ll curse the poor thing with a werewolf for a guardian?”