And So It GoesNote: I have to thank Darkku who beta this for me, thank u so much, love of my life. Now, there is character death and mentions of terminal illness. So, be warned!Dean hated hospitals.Actually, he always hated hospitals. Hated the smell, the needles, and the noise.But he hated it even more because Castiel was dying.Of cancer, he was dying of cancer.God, it wasn’t fair. It was supposed to be till death do they part. That’s what their marriage vows said.Dean looks at Castiel, who seemed to be sleeping peacefully if his skin wasn’t so pasty white. He smiled tearfully as memories went through his mind.He remembered his first meeting with Castiel at kindergarten, thinking he was a shy kid with pretty blue eyes.He remembers them becoming instant best friend’s over the love of Star Wars lunchboxes.He remembers years of phone calls, sleepovers, camping trips and movie nights.He remembers going through elementary, junior high and high school with each other.He
GreenCastiel loves Deans eyes.To him, they showed everything that was Dean.His emotions, his soul, his personality, his entire living essence that was Dean.They always turned a bright green when he is excited, happy, or laughing.They turned dull when he was sad or depressed or self-loathing.They turned a dark green when he was enraged.But his favorite is the forest green when Dean is in bed, looking at him like he was a miracle.Dean’s eyes showed so much.
Old Men Sucking Face (Crobby X Reader)You were tired as you got to Bobby’s house, hoping the hunter will put you up for the night. You knocked on the door and getting no answer, you opened it.“Bobby! Its me.” You called out, “I knocked, but you-”You freeze when you take in the scene.Bobby and Crowley were making out on the sofa, unaware that you were in the room. It was like watching a car wreck, you couldn't look away. But when Bobby gropes Crowleys ass, you knew it was enough.“What the doodly fuck?” you yelled, watching as they sprung apart, “Man, I don’t want to see old men sucking face!”You then go into the house to the bathroom, shaking your head.“Man, they boys are gonna freak when they find out what you were doing on the sofa.”
SPN Profile: Bobbi Erica WinchesterBobbi Erica WinchesterHair: Black, curly, waist lengthEyes: GreenHeight: 5’10Age: 20 yearsFamily:Castiel and Dean Winchester (Parents)Ellen Mary Winchester (Twin Sister)Sam Winchester (Uncle)Henry Winchester (Cousin)*Is the calmest twin, has an even temper.*Is asexual.*Is close with her parents, but more with Castiel, since their attitude is almost the same. Loves to research with her Uncle Sam.*Has photographic memory.*Prefers to use knives, think guns are too clumsy.*Likes to wear pleat skirts, with a plaid pattern, with bicycle shorts underneath.*Likes to wear makeup, especially black eyeliner.*Is more pragmatic and thinks of strategies quickly.*Is named after Bobby Singer.*Likes to eat sweets, especially cookies with raspberry filling.*Is the Youngest twin.