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Patchwork | Destiel

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*Set at the beginning of Season 8*

"Who are you?" The man asked, his brows furrowing. Even in the dreary forest, Cas could still make out his wondrous green eyes.

  "M...my name is Castiel. I'm an angel of the Lord," he responded, his raven black wings extending to their full capacity. A few holes showed, little teardrops of blood falling from them. The green eyed man rubbed a thumb across his knife in contemplation.

"How about I help you patch those up?"

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The Truth by waywardaquarius

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.

Dark Angel (DISCONTINUED) ((BEING REWRITTEN)) by PaganWriter1369

Shadow. My name is Shadow. I am an angel. Well, technically. I'm what is called a "Dark Angel". I have the powers of an angel and a demon. It doesn't exactly give me a good reputation. But, I'm not the only angel who is different. 5 years ago was the last time I saw one of my brothers. He went to stand and fight with two hunters. Brothers. The Winchesters. Little did I know, I would soon meet them, and come to stand with them and my brother. This fanfic includes Destiel and Sabriel. If you don't like it, don't read it. Disclaimer notice: I own nothing. I only own Shadow. DISCONTINUED AND UNDER REWRITE!!

Crumble: A Destiel AU by CosmiccCreaturee

Clarie has lived on her own for years, and she wants to know where she came from. Now she has to track down her parents, which could be the biggest blessing or horrible curse she'll ever get. Dean is a man with a troubled past; a deadbeat dad and an even more dead mom, he's raised his little brother Sam all his life. Now after Sam is gone, he needs a new escape Castiel was a prodigy. He graduated high school at 15, Valedictorian and had half a million dollars in scholarships. Too bad his parents didn't care. His mother and father hate each other, and when they get job offers that separate them, his father takes him to New York, only to abandon him there. Their paths led them to one place: Chicago [A/N]: This is a destiel (Dean x Castiel) fanfiction. This is homosexual and contains sexual content. If you don't like it, don't read it. Contains alcohol use, sexual themes, and blood and gore; Viewer disgression is advised.

Ever Since We Met by JayseHasNoGrace

Ever since Gabriel died, Sam has been filling his senses with reminders in secret, hoping he can feel at least a little bit like he did before. ______________________________________________ •Written July ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ ̶ August 2018• [Complete, 12k words] My take on Gabriel's ressurection (written pre-s13) Contains implied sexual content. Angst with a happy ending! Destiel is background/unresolved until the very end. Kinda trippy at first because Sam is...not completely stable. ______________________________________________ ______________________________________________ Title & original inspiration from 'Nearly Witches' by Panic! At The Disco. (Photo featured on cover by Nastia Cloutier-Ignatiev via Sticks and Stones Agency; 'Red Fever 8/9'. Link to original post in first chapter. All edits mine.)

Grocery Lists and Scattered Scars(destiel) by worldwarjoy

Destiel, Sabriel, soulmate AU Main focus is Destiel because I'm trash👌 ~~~ The scars littered Castiel's arms and body, but he wasn't the one who put them there. The neat handwriting reminding him to go to the grocery store and buy eggs and milk appeared on Dean's forearm once every few weeks, but he didn't need to buy those things. ~ The childish drawings of lollipops and scribbles were always on Sam's hands, yet he didn't ever put a bright pink pen anywhere near his fingers. The words 'stop by the band room' always reminded Gabe he needed to get his instruments to practice at home, though he didn't play any instruments. ~ (I'm not creative haha I've just read a lot of these and wanted to try!) I don't own any of the characters in this story only the storyline. TRIGGER WARNING: MENTIONS OF SELF HARM AND ABUSE

flower || destiel by deadcoi

"who are you?" "castiel. who are you?" -purposely lowercase [completed]

The Ever lasting Adventure (supernatural/destiel au) by ackleswantssnackles

(It's 2015 now and I deeply regret writing this book. So please either swipe away, or check out my other book please! If you do read this though be prepared for the following; cringey characters, bad grammar, rushed plot, and just an overall embarrassment. If you do decide to read this, then I hope you enjoy nonetheless) I heard foot steps,but still saw no one in sight not one person except for me in the lonely park. As I started leaving I heard footsteps once again. Before I could register what was happening I was thrown to a huge oak tree getting the breath knocked our of me. When I looked up I saw Dean Winchester school badass who hated me with a smug smirk on his face when he saw how afraid I was. he moved closer to my face making me more nervous than before as a thin layer of sweat formed of my forehead. "whats a matter angel? scared of the dark" he said as his smirk got wider and eyes went full black bringing shivers down my spine.

Princes Of Heaven And Hell [A Destiel AU] (COMPLETED) by 67trenchcoat

"Dean, eldest prince of the demon kingdom, was on his way to the training yard outside, as he moved through the castle walls, he heard the familiar voice of Lucifer. He was incharge of dealing with new hostages, and taking them to the servant quarters deep below the surface of the earth. Just as he expected, as he rounded the corner, there was the blond haired man, leading a row of chained angels. There were about six, an impressive number. Only one dared to look up at him, it was only for a fraction of a second, but Dean hadn't missed it. It was a young boy, about his own age, he had dark black hair, and in contrast, stunning blue eyes that still shone even beneath all the dirt and grime."

Destiel One-Shots by crytypin

Some Destiel one-shots written by yours truly. Some fluff, some angst (I like to kill the characters. Sorry), some random stuff that might not even be Destiel, hell, I might even stray into the realm of crack fiction, but no smut here. Hope you guys enjoy my stories; I am surprised at the level of popularity they continue to gain!! Unedited cover photo creds: heavenandhellcastiel.tumblr.com (sorry, I don't know where the photo originally came from/who took it)

The Angels Savior (Destiel TeacherxStudent) by Devil_Mouth_2023

Cover art by me IG: @dancing.with.the.devil.2023 Teacher!Dean Student!Cas highschool au Dean Winchester always wanted to teach high school english. Every since he was little he wrote stories about monsters and demons and angels to escape from the beatings of his drunk father, John. After he lands a job at his little brother Sams high school, he meets the one and only Castiel Novak. He can't help but notice his magnificent ocean blue eyes, and the way he tilts his head when he's confused about something, or his raven black sex hair. Dean couldn't help but feel an ache in his chest every time he sees him, but he had no clue why. Castiel Novak only had two years of school left before he could finally escape the hell that is Sioux Falls High School. Every since he moved here he's had a hard time making friends. After all, being gay wasn't a good thing to be at his school. He would constantly get mentally and emotionally abused by his classmates. Two more years, he kept telling himself, and then he would graduate and get a degree in fine arts. When the new English teacher, Mr. Winchester, shows up Castiel immediately takes interest. Maybe, it was his gorgeous Emerald green eyes, or his ashy blonde hair that was always spiked up perfectly. Whatever it was, Castiel knew he would like this new teacher. His Savior. *** WARNING ⚠️: This story contains little violence, mild language, and boyxboy love, meaning two males kissing and holding hands, including gay sex! If you are uncomfortable with any of these I suggest not reading so as you can remain mentally healthy (or if you're uncomfortable with gay people to just, not be uncomfortable I guess)!

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The Truth cover

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Crumble: A Destiel AU cover

Ever Since We Met cover

Grocery Lists and Scattered Scars(destiel) cover

flower || destiel cover

The Ever lasting Adventure (supernatural/destiel au) cover

Princes Of Heaven And Hell [A Destiel AU] (COMPLETED) cover

Destiel One-Shots cover

The Angels Savior (Destiel TeacherxStudent) cover

The Truth

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.