Dean got into an accident and was most likely going to die, but a miracle happens and Dean lives but for some reason he can't see colors any more, all he sees is a grayscale of it so they all look dull. As time progresses, Dean still never got used to the same black and white filter of the world. All he wanted was to see colors again. One day, Dean notices a student who was filled with colors. That student ended up being Castiel, the angel who saved Dean but did not restore his eyesight to normal. When Cas first found Dean, he cured him and became his guardian angel for quite some time and he eventually fell in love with him. One day, Dean finally got the guts to talk to Castiel and suddenly his world was full of colors. When Dean is not around Cas, the world goes back to black and white. *contains sabriel and fluff* *suicide*

Tomorrow liked solitude. Then a naked lunatic arrived and demanded pants. Things went downhill from there.

Harry Potter erkannte ganz genau wie feige Malfoy war. Er war ein Angeber, arrogant, eingebildet, provozierend und zog den Schwanz ein wenn es brenzlig wurde. Das hieß nicht dass er harmlos war. Seine Worte konnten wehtun, seine Taten folgenschwer sein. Er war ein Arschloch, ein Draufgänger, dem allerdings nicht immer klar war welche Folgen sein Verhalten hatte.Und Harry, der seit einem Jahr wusste dass er auf Jungs stand wusste auch ganz genau bei wem es am meisten Spaß machen würde ihn zu provozieren. Mal sehen wie lange Malfoy brauchte bis er vor ihm den Schwanz einzog.

"Your name is Kenneth Kentucky and you work at McDonalds?" I glared at him, "Would you like Fries with that?" He began laughing hysterically and I sighed impatiently, waiting for him to stop. Suddenly, he stopped and then, putting both his hands on the counter, staring right into my eyes, he whispered, "I'd like Fries with you." My eyes widened as it slowly registered that Golden Boy McHarden had just openly flirted with me.