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‘Cas. You gotta bring him back.’
Dean could feel that familiar push of resistance when he said that, like a brick wall’s mortar cracking. Ever since he met Cas, there was a certain feeling he had whenever he talked to him, thought about him. At first Dean thought is was the plucking of a nerve that his life had been ever since he was four, the constant reminder of battle, that him and Sam were made to save the world. But as he got older, as they grew closer, the feeling intensified. Every smile, every tear, were accompanied by a steady pushing at his rib cage.
title from ‘dancing with our hands tied’ by taylor swift
