histórias de Noangels

Lex never meant to summon demons. It started with a sandwich. A strange swirl of mustard. A quiet visitor with violet eyes who appeared only to eat... and leave. But then more came. Shy ones. Tired ones. Lonely ones. Demons who knock before entering. Demons who stay for soup, fresh bread, and the strange warmth of a kitchen where nothing is demanded of them. No bargains. No debts. No one has to earn kindness here. As word spreads between worlds, Lex's tiny apartment becomes something unexpected: a place where weary things come to rest, and where healing arrives quietly one meal at a time. Because sometimes the strongest magic isn't power. Sometimes, it's being welcomed home.

Literally just Dean and Castiel's life as a married couple with children. This is an au. Monsters and witches and demons and angels do not exist but I promise it's going to be good please don't let it flop Thank you (Fem!Cas)

A nostalgic trip in to my dream