9 Works by sometimeswelose
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Just a little drabble for a holiday exchange. All fluff, no bite
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Cas dies and Dean starts referring to himself as a widower. This is somewhat confusing for everyone involved.
(Inspired by *that* tumblr post; linked in notes)
(Canon MCD not tagged because it's temporary)
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Don't let the title fool you, this is a fix-it.
(Epilogue to Crossing Lines, but can be read on its own)
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There is a ring on Cas’ finger with a shining white surface, and he is holding a tall black scythe.“Cas?” Dean says again, with more fear this time. He can’t. He can’t do this. He can’t.
Chuck is staring at Cas too. They all are. Chuck’s eyes actually pop, nearly bulging, the surprise in his face tinged with something like rage.
“You!” he snaps. “You’re not even in this story, your part is long over. Why aren’t you dead? This isn’t even about you, it never was! Why, in my own damn name, aren’t you dead?”
Cas takes two steps forward.
“Good question,” he says, his voice all gravel, and swings Death’s scythe down in one long arc, lopping off Chuck’s head.
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Two Deans, one Cas - it's not as sexy as it sounds
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An ethics lesson from Hell
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The one where Dean from the past meets Dean in the present. They're not sure they like each other very much.
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What it says on the tin, folks.
(With a healthy dose of pining)
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Castiel's true form is made of electromagnetic radiation. He has spent the majority of his life, if you really want to add it all up and average the whole thing out, as a wavelength of celestial intent.The thing about being made of light: it's light in the physics sense of the word. Castiel's waves are gamma, x-ray, micro, and radio. He's visible light too, of course, a visible light so intense that it is blinding to most humans.
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In which Dean is forced to deal with his trauma and come to a reckoning with himself. Also, Cas is there.
See notes for more specific Content Warnings.
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"No one hates you as much as you do," Crowley told him once. That's Dean's whole M.O. right there. His two fundamental truths are that it is his job to save everyone, and that no matter how many people he saves it will never change the fact that he is 90% crap.
Dean knows who he is. Yeah, he's done some good for the world, okay, he gets that. But deep down? The person he is inside is still worthless. Dean will never be good enough, never be any kind of role model. He's never going to shake that, so if that's what this whole seven trials angelic bullshit is about, then he and Cas might as well hold hands and drive off the cliff now.
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The end of the road so far. This starts after 15x18. Canon compliant up until the conversation with Bobby in 15x20.
This is the Heaven that they deserve.
If Jack is the new God, who is the new Death? What does Dean do besides drive while he waits for Sam?
(Don't worry, I'm fixing it)
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"The verse I read over and over again, the one last hope I had that maybe my disobedience wasn't entirely against God's plan, was First Corinthians 13."Dean is pretty familiar with both the Old and New Testament by this point. After everything, it would have been ludicrous not to have read the damn thing cover to cover for research. So he knows what Cas is saying and it makes every part of his body warm in a way that he doesn't know what to do with.
Love is patient. Love is kind.
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The Book of Good Times by sometimeswelose
Fandoms: A beautifully foolish endeavor, An Absolutely Remarkable Thing - Hank Green
09 Aug 2020
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The 2020 postscript
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*Edit*: It turns out that this is 50% Marauders backstory, 25% Harry, and 25% The Slowest of Burns
I don't know if this "Harry Potter raised by Sirius Black (and Remus Lupin)" fic featuring Indian Harry Potter, Pakistani Sirius Black, trans Remus Lupin, and the importance of chosen family is the fanfiction we needed, but it might be the one we deserve.
Driven by the mighty need for a loving family and explicit representation.