This is a Destiel fluffy AU fanfiction based in a high school. Dean Winchester hates school. He usually spends his time flirting with girls and spacing out in class. But one day a new kid comes into school. His name is Castiel. Little did Dean know, this dorky little scruff is the turning point in his life. The main characters used in this fanfic are not mine and belong to the TV show Supernatural. Also, this is my first fanfiction so I'm still trying to build up my confidence, if you've got any criticism, please comment! I hope you enjoy! :3

They’re dangling off his tongue again, those three little words; the three most terrifying words in the entire English language. It’s getting harder and harder to hang on to them, to keep them imprisoned. (Cross posted from tumblr, and AO3. Written for lastknownwriter.)

In the future, the Department of Soulmates and Timers gives everyone a timer on their right hand counting down to when that specific person will meet their soulmate. This solves all romantical problems, divorces, fights, and breakups. The world is a happier place. Up until Castiel Milton meets his soulmate. This is a story about love, drama, and finding the best in a person you never thought you would. WARNINGS: This piece of work deals heavily with rape, its effects physically, mentally, and emotionally on its victim(s), and the aftermath of it. Although it does not have a literally have a full out rape scene, it has scenes /right/ before and after, so while technically it doesn't, you could say that it does. It also deals with alcoholism and alcohol abuse, along with drug use, marijuana to be exact, and psychological addiction to it.

Dean has a rough time at home, His father has been a heavy drinker since Dean and his brother Sam's mother died. Most all of the time Deans father gets very abusive and Dean always takes every swing without a complaint in an effort to protect his younger brother. Because of this Dean began using self arm as an escape from all the crap he gets from his Dad. But things change when the Novak family moves in across the street and Dean meets Castiel Novak. A boy who's an angel for Dean, an angel who raises him up from the Hell that is his home life. //Just a warning there will be smut//

This is based off of a very painful tumblr post; I'll put in links whenever I can to the 'original content' but... here for now (I'M SO SORRY) This is where Castiel gets trapped by a new Djinn, and Sam has to go inside his head to get him, and tell him it's all dream... When he sees Castiel's dream world; it's not exactly what Sam thought. This is not the real heaven.

Impala67 is typing..... ~~~ Castiel Novak has never spoken a word in his life and he is fine with it. He is in the school shadow and doesn't have any friends but he would rather read in the school library than socialise. He has had a very good and happy life loving with is father and older brother, Gabriel. Dean Winchester is the star swimmer for the school swim team and the most popular kid at school and he hates it. He doesn't want all of the attention, especially as he has to care for his 14 year old brother, Sam. What happens when they both start talking anonymously and don't know they are talking to each other? ~~~

[completed] "What will you like?" "Coffee. Black. Like my soul." •barista!cas• •firefighter!dean•

I have seven hours to tell you a story. Seven hours to explain how I got here. Seven hours to remember Dean. (Note, this will be really, really sad. No happy ending, sorry. Graphic mentions of suicide and various mental diseases. I will not put another warning in the book, read at your own risk.)

Dean's about to start medical school and he has been assigned a dorm room. With a roommate. As he and Sam head up to his new room he gets an ominous warning from the guy down the hall about Dean's new roommate. It unnerves Sam, but Dean thinks the guy can't be that bad. Right? Dean and Sam grew up happy with BOTH parents in this one. I thought about how to approach this one for quite a while before I actually started writing it. I thought, how can I get this to make sense? Why would a roommate run away? And then this came to me. So, for those of you that don't know, I based a lot of Cas' personality, quirks, and traits on myself since I have Asperger's. While I don't color coordinate my shirts in the closet, they DO have to all face the same direction, and I have more sensory issues than I'll bore you with here. I mention Dean's sensory issues as well here. While he doesn't show actual traits of Asperger's, he's on the spectrum too, and people on the spectrum still have related issues. The bluntness of Cas' questions are something that I did more often when I was younger, and a reason why people singled me out as weird or a freak. I had great difficulty distinguishing between when people were joking and making fun of me (therefore people thought I was stupid, and I was called as much, despite my higher IQ), so I tended to keep to myself. I still have difficulty initiating conversations, and my reaction to going into places like the party that will be mentioned here is much the same as I made Cas react. Parallels, as you'll notice.

Dean absentmindedly spoke an unknown spell out loud, but it’s a little too late now to regret his foolishness. Actually, it’s a lot too late. Years late, in fact, because he’s stuck in the past and this time’s Cas can’t send Dean back due to the spell’s limits. The hell is he going to do now?