"what books would you recommend for a boy around fifteen?" asked a mother, most likely a firm believer in making abortion illegal and gays should be murdered, which castiel assumed from her horrible haircut.
"depends. what kind of books does said boy like?"
the mother nudged her child, a most likely fifteen year old boy wearing all black and a fall out boy t shirt, with an obviously fake lip ring. "alex, what books do you like?" the boy shrugged, and stuck his ear bud back in his ear.
"well, teen authors are over there," cas pointed to a section of the library. "but i can't really help you if you don't know what kind of books you like."
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flower || destiel
Fanfiction"who are you?" "castiel. who are you?" -purposely lowercase [completed]
