Supernatural Preferences & Imagines

Destiel Imagine

Well, it sorta is and it sorta isn't if you get me.

"He gently grabbed his hand, his eyes pleading and welling up with unshed tears. "You can let go, baby, just...just feel better." His voice cracked and the other man took in a raspy breath. "Dean..." The now crying man just held his hand, shaking silently. "It's ok, Cas, you don't need to stay. I'll be ok, you be ok, we'll both be ok..." Weakly, Castiel had managed to squeeze Deans hand. "Promise me..." He took in another breath, Dean staring at him with blotched eyes and tears. "That you'll forget me...you'll...move on..." Dean shook his head. "N-Never! I can't just forget you, not after everything we've b-been through..." The blue eyed man felt a tear slide down his face. "Promise...me...Dean..." Dean cried more, caving in. "I-I promise! I promise, ok?!" His soft tone turned to a shout, his hand jerking away cover his face that was stained with tears. "I fucking promise, just get better!" Cas sadly looked at him, his heart monitor slowing. "Goodbye, Dean..." Dean shook his head and pressed a soft kiss to his face. "See you soon..." Beeping filled the room and doctors filed in, shouting orders to save the crashing man. He's better, he's better, Dean told himself, being pushed out of the room. He's better now.

The light glinted off the cold steel. His hand didn't shake, his brain didn't stutter, his heart didn't accelerate. "I'm sorry," he lifted it up. "I just miss you so damn much." He pressed it to his skin, feeling the ice cold touch of its danger. "I want to be with you again." He didn't blink, he didn't flinch, he didn't hesitate. He just fell when the sound went off."

Slowly, you got out of your bed, then stumbled out into the bunkers hall. "Deaaaannnnn!" You bawled, tears flowing out of your eyes. "Cassssssstieeellll!"

Dressed in pajamas and a messy pony tail, you were a mess. And it didn't help that you tried to get dressed up to go out but got sucked into that heart wrenching fic. Now that makeup you out on was ruined by your ever flowing tears. "Why, why you heartless bastard! You shouldn't have left him! Fuck you!" You shouted and fell to the floor crying.

That fic definitely didn't help your emotions after reading twist and shout. And the fact it was your time.

Dean came running in, doing a double take at your appearance. "[Y-Y/N]?!" He exclaimed, approaching you. In a flash you were hitting his chest. "Cas didn't deserve that cruel treatment! Why did you leave you asshole! Why did you...why did...why?" You sobbed and gripped his shirt, hearing the familiar whoosh of wings as Cas appeared.

"Dean? What has happened to [Y/N]?" You whirled around, making Cas flinch at your appearance. "Caaaassss!" You wailed and clutched onto him, crying and sobbing. "You didn't deserve the cruel treatment Dean did! You didn't deserve it at all!" Cas froze. "Dean, what did you do?" Dean gaped and stared at your blotched face and Cas' angry one. "I'm so sorry, Cas!"

Dean started to explain himself from the angry glare he was receiving from Castiel. "I didn't do anything! She just came out her sobbing hysterically yelling for us and..." You interrupted him.

"You didn't deserve to die in two cruel ways, Cas!" You hiccuped and slumped to the floor. "Dig Elvis, I love you, spilt milk, Vietnam, 10 years, gay disease, death. Dear Cas! WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY!" You pounding the floor and the two men looked at you weirdly. You turned your head slowly, your hair covering your face. "Get me some cookies and milk—no, I'll spill it—damnit no! GET ME COOKIES OR ELSE!" You shouted and then Sam appeared.

"Am I interrupting something?"

"GET THE FUCKING COOKIES!"

Needless to say, all three of them were gone and getting you different types of cookies.

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Sorry it was like three days late. But i hope this is entertaining to you all :)