Cold

Jan 24, 2012 11:40


At first, all Castiel could remember was the cold. When he had come to in the frigid water, it had felt as though the breath had been punched out of him. If he hadn’t been spotted moments later by the crew of a fishing trawler he would be laid out on a slab with a ‘John Doe’ tag tied to his foot. Even after the crew had pulled him out of the water ( Read more... )

my fic, dean/cas, castiel, spn

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destielfan06 August 5 2012, 23:08:14 UTC
This Fic Is Just Beautiful as Hell.
I can't right now.
Simply Beautiful.

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ladygiggs August 7 2012, 09:40:37 UTC
Thank you, hun. Glad you like it x

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destielfan06 August 7 2012, 09:54:15 UTC
Your Welcome Love,This Was Fantastic.

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