I'm redoing my first one so hopefully this one doesn't disappear on me as well.

A Fluffy lil Destiel fix-it (the interim between 15x19 and 15x20) "Cas. You're...beautiful. So fucking beautiful. Can I...?" Dean finally broke the silence between them and reached out to touch the raven black feathers of Castiel's wings, breaking Cas out of his melancholy trance entirely with those few simple words. Cas nodded, bringing his shining blue eyes back up to make contact with Dean's bright green ones, and Dean was immediately lost in their glowing, celestial depth. The moment was euphoric for them both as they allowed themselves to feel, stripped down to raw emotion. If only they had been able to experience this years ago...how different things could have been.

Dean starts wearing the glasses used for seeing hellhounds around everywhere to discover other things hidden from his vision. At first he notices nothing. Until one day, Cas shows up and Dean can't seem to take them off. Based off a post I saw on Insta about what if Dean could also see Cas' wings with the glasses on. Not my original idea:)

Dean could still hear it, even now that they had been back for a few weeks. He could see the horror on Cas' face, the panic. He could hear the pain in his voice, recalled how it had twisted and turned in the depths of his eyes and contorted his features. He could still feel his own body go numb with hurt and shame, only to come alive with pain and dread once Cas told him about it. He hadn't been able to say it. He'd finally been ready to say it. But he didn't. Couldn't. Cas had begged him. Had begged him not to. "Dean. Please, if you're about to say what I think you are- please. Please, you can't-" Dean had waited so long to be able to say it, had fought and denied and swallowed those words, those feelings so many times. Now that he was ready to let them go, they weighed heavily on his heart, demanding to be set free and fly. Kept inside, they seemed to settle in his chest, pulling him down. "Don't", Cas had begged, something inside Dean shattering, coldness spreading, closing around his heart like a fist. "Please, don't." ~oOo~ Or the one where Cas tells Dean about the Empty-Deal after his Purgatory Prayer and everything hurts until it doesn't.

After Dean and Castiel meet, everyone can feel the tension, especially Dean's brother Sam. With the apocalypse looming, nothing else matters. Or does it? (set mid-season 5). *Obviously all credit to the CW and Supernatural writers for any of their content that I use*

what happens when Dean Winchester realizes he's in love with his best friend Castiel? will their relationship be perfect or will it crash and burn? Will the Winchester curse of bad luck finally break? (Not an AU)

Dean might be the most stubborn person you could ever meet but he can't hide the fact that he might be falling for a angel .... LITERALLY.

The cure didn't work, Dean still has the Mark. How far is Dean willing to go to keep the two men he loves most with him forever? I am not very good at writing descriptions, so please read the author's note. It will explain it so much better.

Some Destiel I write when I'm bored (mostly smut but soon fluff)

After ten years, the apocalypse seems to have ended, but no one can figure how, or why. Dean Winchester and his brother, Sam, had been hiding out in their bunker since the apocalypse started, separated from their father, with nobody but each other. The monsters they used to hunt were nothing compared to the hoards of undead that kept them confined to their bunker. Since it all stopped, they're free to roam the earth again. On a supply run soon after the undead are gone, Dean runs into a stranger, Castiel. Traveling with him, his nephew, Jack. While Dean's general rule is to never trust anyone, he can't help but feel responsible for protecting these two, especially Cas. Intent on finding somewhere they can settle down and start to rebuild their lives, the four of them set off to find food, shelter, and a community to call home. What else is there to do after the end of the world?