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The Trenchcoat
Author's Note: If you have not seen 7x17 then has major spoilers in it. Be warned! And I don't own the boys…sadly… I'm merely commandeering them in order to have some fun and to give Cas some well earned fluff time ^.^ Enjoy!
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~"Speech"
~ Thoughts
~Memory
"You remember?" Dean asked as he walked behind his discouraged and angry friend. He knew the angel was not mad at him, rather the other being was simply angry at himself. "You did the best you could at the time!" He informed the celestial being, the words rolling off his tongue easily.
He saw his (ex?)-friend's shoulders stiffen for a moment before a low "Don't defend me,"
Literature
Deception, At What Cost? Pt1 (Reader x Castiel)
Reader x Castiel
You, are the daughter of Crowley. Born to a Demon father, and a mortal mother (who is in this case, dead), you are the creation of the two. But you despise Crowley with all your might. So, you ward yourself, preventing any supernatural creature realising that you're half Demon, and propose yourself as a mortal hunter to the Winchesters. You have been hunting with them for a while, and have slowly gained their trust, but at what price?
Warnings: Mild swearing.
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"Are you sure you don't want anything, Cas?" Dean calls, grabbing the keys to the impala off the table. "Becaus
Literature
Servants of God (Castiel x Reader)
You skirted around the corner, nearly falling from the speed of the turn, and chased the werewolf down the ally. He turned left into a small alcove that led nowhere. He turned at the sound of your steps and before you could get a shot off, he lunged at you. He tackled you to the ground and you were forced to drop the gun to keep yourself from getting bit. You kept one hand on his neck and moved the other to his eye and pressed in as hard as you could. He snarled and tore through your shoulder with his elongated nails. You cried out in pain and took the risk of grabbing your knife from your pocket. You quickly stabbed the werewolf in the neck
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