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On the Wings of Redemption by DeanCasOTP
Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005), Supernatural, Castiel/Dean Winchester - Fandom, destiel - Fandom, Castiel - Fandom, dean and castiel - Fandom, Dean/Cas - Fandom
24 Mar 2025
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Castiel is human and cannot handle the pain of losing Dean or his Grace.
This fanfic, “Wings of Redemption,” Dean rescuing Castiel from drug addiction, nursing him back to health, and falling in love. Dean’s stubborn loyalty, Cas’s quiet intensity brings them together.
Not enough time for long chapters anymore. Only scenarios in my head and then show up here
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Any transgression upon Heaven must be returned tenfold.
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Cas is hit by a truth spell. The results are unexpected.
And maybe just a tiny bit funny. Unless you're Dean.
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You're Flemish Giant Rabbit, Sam Winchester by Mulletbro
Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005)
29 Apr 2025
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“I panicked,” Castiel looked at the- very angry- rabbit on the bed. It wasn’t his fault all this happened. It wasn’t!
The rabbit snapped his teeth at Cas.
“I have said I’m sorry, Sam. I was going to mention it to Dean but. I panicked.
Sam is a rabbit, Castiel lied to Dean about it. But that's fine. The two of them can do this on their own. Just Castiel and his best friend. Sam the Rabbit. This was fine.
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Carve Your Name Into My Bedpost by the_oncoming_stormageddon
Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005)
27 Apr 2023
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During the events of S05E03 Free to Be You and Me, Dean follows through on his promise to not let Cas die a virgin and freaks out– a lot– about it afterwards.
Title taken from "Dress" by Taylor Swift
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- Part 23 of alfie's destiel oneshots
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At St. Claire’s Orphanage, the Halloween murder mystery gala is nothing but theatre - an elaborate performance of scripted screams and safe little deaths. But when the storm rolls in and the doors close, the line between fiction and reality begins to blur.
As staged deaths give way to something far more sinister and the bodies refuse to rise, old sins claw their way into the candlelight, and every elegant guest has something to hide.
By the end of the night, the question won’t be who did it, but who deserved it.
