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Take Me Back To Eden || Destiel 𓆩☆𓆪

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Reads 8
Votes 2
Parts 3
Time 1h 13m

TherapyCrocodile

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My, my, those eyes like fire
I'm a winged insect, you're a funeral pyre
Come now, bite through these wires
I'm in waking hell and the gods grow tired
Reset my patient violence along both lines of a pathway higher
Grow back your sharpest teeth, you know my desire

♪♪♪♪

"Is something the matter, Dean? You seem quiet."
"I-I'm not sure, Cas. I'm so used to you being around, and we just finally got you back to normal. It sucks losing someone I'm close to and has saved my ass many times."
The angel looks at the floor, blinks, and turns to face Dean.
"I understand your feelings. My own existence and fate makes little to no sense. Once I complete these trials and save my family and Heaven, I will feel more valuable knowing that I am truly making a difference." He pauses, hoping the hunter didn't take offense. "Dean, what is it going to be like for you? Once I am gone."
Dean tries to push his emotions down and shrugs, "It'll be a lot harder to gank assholes for sure."All Rights Reserved

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The Fall // Destiel by Horseman_of_Death

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Four eyes and a guitar - Destiel by spnblack

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 ..."

Definitely Not an Angel (Sam X Oc) by CowGirlStokes2

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Hunters Match by Jamman78

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