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Chapter 7: You Take the Human Being and You Twist it All About
Notes: Title taken from the Adrian Mitchell poem, To Whom it May Concern
Dean is standing outside Cas’s open door and he doesn’t know how he got here. He remembers running out of beer, he remembers crouching down by the devil’s trap at the main entrance and examining its threads. He remembers Sam warning him not to try and scrub the paint out. He ( Read more... ) -
Chapter 6: Less Repressed, Under-dressed and Tripping Balls
Sam adds his agonized howl to the chorus and Cas has to scream his exorcism to make it audible over the noise. He pushes his body forward, ignoring its protests, and pulls Sam out of the way.
Sam needs to get to a hospital. This isn’t the kind of break that can be set at home, it needs a doctor’s attention and a solid cast. There’s no way they can ( Read more... ) -
Chapter 5: Give the Boy a Match and Watch Him Set Himself on Fire
“CAS!”
Cas debates just throwing the pillow over his head and ignoring Sam’s yelling. There’s been a lot of yelling recently. He’s dying and he just wants five minutes alone in bed. Instead he’s been sucked into some kind of demonic prank fest, and now he’s being forced to mediate between a very bald and very pissed off Sam and a Dean who bursts ( Read more... ) -
Chapter 4: All Fun and Games 'til the Salt Starts Flying
Dean responds to Cas visibly locking him out of his room in a very mature fashion. He seals every inch and crack of his space with the most powerful anti-angelic sigils he can find, and he spends honest to god hours researching them, because apparently what Dean lacked to be a scholar wasn’t patience-it was motive.
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Chapter 3: A Twat but Mostly Harmless
Sam sleeps light, like all hunters. This makes living with a dick of a demon brother who never sleeps something of a trying experience. It’s 6am and Dean is singing karaoke. Again.
It’s Sam’s own fault, really. He was the one who suggested they make a trip out of the bunker, let off some of the steam of three weeks of living all crushed up ( Read more... ) -
Chapter 2: My Heart? Red Imitation Leather
Notes: Chapter title taken from the White Lies song, Tricky to Love
“Hey, Cas.”
He turns around, confused. It’s been two weeks since he came back to the bunker and Dean hasn’t even been capable of staying in the room with him for more than five minutes, never mind talking to him.
“What do you want, Dean?” He responds somewhat tersely.
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Chapter 1: Dead Men Walking
The change from Void to Earth disorientates him. He jumps off the bed, brandishing the First Blade defensively. Crowley is standing in the doorway, but even before Dean’s eyes he starts to warp and change. His skin melts into bloody mucus; his eyes sink into his head, black and beady, and his mouth gapes open, full of crooked needle teeth. By the ( Read more... ) -
Prologue: Void
He doesn’t go to hell this time when he dies. He remembers what that felt like- being dragged there by jagged teeth and churning paws- hauled across plains of glass and needles, through volcanic clouds of sulfur and brimstone. He was raw and ragged by the time he was delivered to Alastair, a mess of open wounds and bloody sores.
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This House is Full of Noise Masterpost
Title: This House is Full of Noise
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairings: Castiel/Dean Winchester
Characters: Dean Winchester, Castiel, Sam Winchester, Crowley, Metatron, Hannah, Cain, Charlie Bradbury, Dorothy Baum
Rating: NC-17 for explicit sexual content and probably excessive violence
Warnings: Graphic violence and gore, mild body horror, ( Read more... ) -
[Fic] Blast Wounds
Title: Blast Wounds
Fandom: Supernatural
Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Castiel
Rating: T
Word count: 2,161
Warnings: Mild body horror
Also available on AO3Summary: He moves his hand and is surprised when his body does the same. It doesn’t look right; it doesn’t feel like his, like him. He moves his hand and he expects it to stay ( Read more... )