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Dean Winchester was a respected member of the equity analytics team.
He was professional.
Professional enough to ignore the fact that he wanted to fuck his coworker.
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Castiel had bought the stamps with good intentions. He’d thought they might be a gentle counterbalance to the occasional academic brutality of his feedback. A harmless gesture. Encouragement. Positive reinforcement.
Apparently, they’re multipurpose.
Castiel smiles, teeth catching behind his lips. “You’ll get another stamp if you ask nicely.”
Dean exhales, eyes fluttering shut. “Fuck.”
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Dean grumbles under his breath and frowns down at the bowl. It’s not even packed yet, but the stubborn ritual is already wearing on him. He stares at it for a long second, then looks up slowly, an idea flickering to life in his head. It's either brilliant or utterly reckless. Probably both.
“How about this,” he says, turning toward Cas. “You take the hit… and then, uh. Secondhand it to me.”
Cas tilts his head. “You want me to shotgun it?”
Dean shrugs, feigning nonchalance while his heart beats out a frantic rhythm beneath his ribs. “Sure. Whatever. Sharing is caring, right?”
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Dean and Cas have been dancing around each other for a painfully long time. When the Bunker becomes sentient, it has had enough and takes upon itself the mission to have Dean and Cas go from dancing around each other, to dancing with each other.
Featuring floating knives, humping dummies, Hangman, and finding a place to call home.
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Bookmarked by Kelt9b
07 Mar 2026
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Very nice use of bunker as a plot. Gahh i love this so much.
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Cas asks Dean to marry him, and Dean can't think of a reason to say no.
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"Dean," Cas says calmly, gingerly sitting his fork down, and oh, this is gonna be a thing, Dean can tell. Sure enough, it is because Cas goes on to say, "What would you think if I suggested we get married?"
Dean blinks and swallows the food in his mouth, staring at Cas curiously. "I would think...you were either on drugs or going insane, why?"
"I'm not inebriated, nor mentally unstable."
"I—I…" Dean takes in a deep breath, then blows it out heavily. "Cas, you're not fucking with me, are you?"
"I'm not," Cas tells him.
"Okay," he says, "fuck it, let's get hitched."
"Thank you," Cas murmurs sincerely, then picks his fork back up and goes right back to eating.
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Bookmarked by Kelt9b
03 Mar 2026
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"I dunno if that helps, Cas. Is there a word for being into ladies, dudes, and wavelengths of celestial intent?"
"Open-minded?"
I don't know how the author do this, but every fic of theirs are phenomenal!!?
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Getting used to Heaven is something of a marvel. It ain't perfect, and Dean thinks he'd hate it if it was, which is probably why it isn't.
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"You don't understand," Dean whispers, exhaling shakily. "I know you don't, because even I don't. The instant you were gone, I wanted you back. Cas, I wanted you back. I wanted—I wanted—"
Cas stares at him, searching his face. After a moment, his own face falls slack, eyes widening just so. "Oh," he breathes out.
Dean wants to be furious that Cas has figured it out before he has—whatever it is—but he's not even that surprised. Cas knows him too well, always has, even more than Dean knows himself. He's been kicking Dean in the goddamn teeth with how deeply he understands him, even about the things Dean doesn't, ever since they first met. You don't think you deserve to be saved, that's what Cas had said. All bundled up in impossibilities and power, this being that looked at Dean Winchester and knew every single inch of him, as if he had a right to each part.
"What?" Dean grits out.
"I love you, too."
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02 Mar 2026
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"Well, I think my existence is woven into my love for you. I cannot have one without the other. If I do not love you, then I must not exist, for that would be the only possible way I would stop."
speechless...
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Dean takes a really, really long drive to kick fear in the ass. It might just be the best thing he ever decides to do.
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The seat squeaks, and Dean follows the sound, his gaze trailing down. There—where Jack sat moments ago—is a much tinier version of him. He looks mostly the same, just...smaller and more dimply and cuter, if that's possible. His clothes have shrunk to fit him, so he's casually sitting in a t-shirt, jeans, and scuffed tennis shoes. He swings his feet from side-to-side over the edge of Baby's seat the same way Sam used to in the back, and he stares up at Dean with clear eyes.
"Oh," Dean blurts out, eyes bulging, "Cas is going to fucking kill me."
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Bookmarked by Kelt9b
01 Feb 2026
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I’m struggling to find the vocabulary for what this story just fucking did to me. There’s a specific kind of ache that comes when a piece of writing fills a hole you didn’t even realize the show had left open. It carries the same heavy, soul-deep resonance as 91 Whiskey, that feeling of being completely unmoored by a version of characters you thought you knew. I need to sit in this silence for a while. It’s bittersweet, realizing that the healing and depth they found here is exactly what they deserved in canon, especially my Dean oh god I hate the spn writers and will hate them for the rest of my life.
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Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005)
07 Dec 2022
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"I don't get you," Dean spits. "I don't get what you want. Just — just tell me. I'm a big boy, I can take it."
"I did tell you!" Castiel exclaims. "I told you, and then I died!"
(In which Castiel is rescued from the Empty, Jack gives up the powers of God to be a kid again, and Dean overcompensates.)
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22 Feb 2026
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this feels achingly so, so good to read. my heart is all warm

