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Four eyes and a guitar - Destiel

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castiel deanwinchester destiel fluff gabriel samwinchester slash supernatural trickster

A brief electric shock was felt when both reached for the blanket simultaneously.
"Sparks are flying between us," Dean giggled a little nervously.
"During dry and cold weather, the air contains very little moisture. It is, therefore, an inferior conductor of electricity. Our body then charges particularly well and quickly ..."
At this perfectly sober lecture, Dean rolled his eyes but with a grin on his face.
"That was a metaphor, Cas."
"Oh ..."
The angel looked at him blankly, and the hunter courageously leaned forward to break this silence.
Blue met green. But unlike Dean, whose eyes were filled with hunger and desire, the look in the angel's eyes was more confused ... mixed with some fear.
Sighing, Dean looked down.
"Listen, Cas. I ain't good at these things. Expressing feelings and stuff ... you know ..."All Rights Reserved

castiel deanwinchester destiel fluff gabriel samwinchester slash supernatural trickster

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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.

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