evergreen | destiel

evergreen | destiel

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castiel met dean for the first time a hundred years ago. he immediately fell in love with dean's vibrant soul and the way it wrapped around his cold angelic heart and filled him with life. but it's been so long since then. and while castiel used to search for the reincarnations of dean's soul, he has no time for it now. a war has been raging in heaven for 30 years and his siblings need him. it's been so long, but by the grace of god castiel finds his way back to dean again, over a century later. it would all be perfect if dean wasn't so reluctant, and if heaven wasn't still in the middle of a nasty war.
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The choice had been easy. It hadn't even been a choice, really. He had everything planned out in his head, the materials he'd need, the words he had to learn, the silent goodbyes he had to say. Everything had gone according to plan, the candles placed in a circle throwing their flickering light on the walls of his room at the bunker, illuminating the marks that had appeared on his body as he recited the words, marking him as a soul worthy and willing to sacrifice its light for the life of many. He had not planned for the door to burst open suddenly, pushed so forcefully it slammed against the wall, the rush of air blowing out some of the nearer candles and bathing the corners in darkness. He hadn't planned for Dean to stand in the doorway, his expression a mixture of worry, disbelief and anger. He hadn't planned for his heart to constrict quite so painfully at the sight of those green eyes staring at him, so hurt as they took in Cas' surroundings, so desperate and accusatory as they met Cas' own. ~oOo~ Or the one where Dean and Cas are self-sacrificing idiots, forcing them to finally use their words and admit some truths.

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