Commit This To Memory- Destiel

Commit This To Memory- Destiel

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This is a modern high school AU Destiel fanfiction. They met at a party and they fell. This is a story of falling in love, of fighting to hold on, of finding light in the darkness....ultimately this is a story of love and hate, of hope and despair, of life and death. **TRIGGER WARNING** This story contains references to suicide, self harm, drug and alcohol abuse, mental illness, homophobia, and bullying. This story may or may not contain smut, but it does contain strong language. If any of this offends you... please do not spam the comments, just don't read. Thank you**
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All credit goes to dreamoflight on An Archive of Our Own. "So, how was your first day of school?", he asks in this typical superior parent-y voice and Dean rolls his eyes at him, slumping down in the chair and opening a can of beer and taking a huge gulp. "I fucked this one guy on Friday night", he says and Sam drops the knife he had been holding. "Dude... seriously?!" "Sam. You're gonna like this. Promise." Sam frowns, picking up the knife again and continues cutting onions, shrugging his shoulders in defeat. "Now guess who's my new art teacher?"

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