Dubiously Loving For theangel_cas and iustiviri

[soulkink]

Crowley was perhaps a bit too invested in playing the villain.  Yes, he'd known the weapon to kill Dick would knock Dean and Castiel straight into Purgatory.  No, he hadn't told them.  If he had, Sam would have ended up there right along with them, because the Winchesters were morons like that, and there would have been no one to stop the

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[iustiviri]

It wasn't like he thought it would be -- not that he'd given it much thought beyond not wanting to open the door in the first damn place. But now here he was, in the darkest depths of the Earth, in the in-between where monsters dwelled. Monsters that he put here. It's a wonder he hasn't been skewed yet, though he has Cas to thank for that, mostly. The angel coming through for him yet again, despite everything, despite his declined mental state and everything left broken between them. He swears if they get out of this he's getting Cas a goddamn medal or something

[theangel_cas]

Castiel had known more of purgatory than Dean had, but it wasn't as if he had been there before. He'd barely had a glance when he'd opened the door that first time. It was a strange place with twists and turns that were not unlike those in Hell, but this was less stark, more bland. The landscape went on for days and blurred into new, equally bland and dark places full of dangers

[soulkink]

"Yes, well... Your fairy godmother took the night off

[iustiviri]

Dean's not so stubborn that he can't see a gift when it's given, especially now, after Purgatory. Even if it is Crowley he has to be thankful to, he's more than willing. He's tired, feels like he hasn't slept for years but now that he's back he's hard pressed to want to sleep, doesn't think he'd be able to, not with monsters still chasing him even in his dreams -- like those first few months after Hell all over again