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  1. Public Bookmark 90

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    Cas sputters for the right words. He can’t exactly say “I thought you were disgusted with me”. Something tells him that that's not what Dean needs to hear right now.

    Before he can find a suitable answer, Dean’s already speaking again.

    “You won’t talk to me, you won’t be alone with me, you won’t look at me, and you looked like you’d rather get frostbite than get in the bed with me,” Dean rambles, voice getting thick and hoarse in an attempt to keep tears choked back.

     

    TLDR: Post-canon destiel, thinking one another's feelings are unrequited when that's (predictably) not truly the case. An abandoned cabin in a blizzard, some mild hypothermia, and huddling for warmth forces them to talk it out...and let their bodies do some talking too. :)

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    24 Aug 2026

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    Time and space are funny, funny things. Everything that has happened and will ever happen does so at once, both repeating in perpetuity and at the same time never existing at all.
    Even Fallen, Castiel understands that.

    Or, the one where endverse!Castiel stumbles upon Demon!Dean, and the result is exactly as dirty and blasphemous as one would imagine it to be.

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    24 Aug 2026

  3. Rec *

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    “How the fuck do you know my name?” Dean hisses.

    The man doesn’t look scared. He is watching Dean like there is nothing else worth watching, lips a little parted, eyes a little soft. And blue. Real blue, like the ocean on a postcard.

    The ice spreading down Dean’s spine makes him shiver.

    “I suppose you could say I’m your guardian angel,” the man murmurs. His breath fogs pale between them. All of him is unnaturally warm, like Dean’s touching somebody with the sun sewn up beneath their skin. “I have known you, Dean Winchester, for a very long time.”

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    Dean meets an angel who says he's from the future. It all gets a lot more complicated from there.

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    14 Aug 2026

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    Hall of fame. Wrecked me, made me cry, left me speechless. Impossible, beautiful, a writing style to die for

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    Summary: The lines between reality and dreams, past and present, love and hate are sometimes very, very fine.

    UPDATE: this story has been podficced! :D

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    01 Jul 2021

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    Few things can kill an archangel. Fewer still can save one.

    (podfic available, see Notes below)

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    01 Jul 2021

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    I regularly re-read this, the minimal world-building is excellent, this is what got me hooked on Sabriel. Amazing.