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    “It frustrates me,” Cas mutters, “how the same sensation can feel sometimes good, and sometimes not.”

    Dean’s hand is still rubbing slowly down the length of his spine, like he’s petting the valley between the wings he can’t see. “Well, that’s just par for the course,” Dean rumbles. “Sometimes a body wants touch and sometimes it wants to be left the fuck alone.”

    Cas always wants touch. At least from Dean. He doesn’t say so. “It frustrates me how much good and bad I can feel at the same time.”

    “Oh, buddy,” Dean says. “Yeah.”

     

    (After the perfect darkness of the Empty, Cas finds the world a little...overwhelming. Dean tries to help.)

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    14 Feb 2026

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    Dean's supposed to be healing from a broken rib, not calling down the Angel Castiel, Soldier of Heaven, because he's bored and thinks getting possessed by him might be a fun way to spend the afternoon.

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    11 Feb 2026

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    Not unlike Washington state, the land Vancouver slept on was absolutely beautiful, and a low mist of morning winter fog crept through the urban sprawl from the water that surrounded them. It was still in the low 50s and chills crawled up the back of his loose shirt, bringing with them memories of being ill-dressed for the weather on the east coast as a child. He shook the feeling off and drained the rest of his drink. Tossing the cup into a waste container on the street, he took off down the sidewalk, letting his morning run wash away the poetry that still swam in his mouth.

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    A short, three-chapter cockles fic from a Misha Collins POV. An imagined perspective from Misha Collins that lead him to write "Men in Woods" in his poetry collection book, "There Are Some Things I Still Can't Tell You." iykyk.

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    28 Jan 2026

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    Castiel is in love with humanity.
    He loves especially one human in particular.
    Watching Dean Winchester sleep, he wonders if his God, his father and Creator of all, would really sent him to hell, and if sneaking a single kiss, would already make him a sinner.

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    25 Jan 2026

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    “–Come Durin’s Day, the Mountain will host great entertainments, games, and feasting in your name and in the names of the other thirteen of the Company. Your path through all of Arda shall be made smooth to ensure your welcome in our lands, Bilbo Baggins. I bring this summons as it was sent from the Throne of Thorin, King Under the Mountain.”

    Bilbo’s heart, racing as it had been from this thrilling invitation, seemed to trip over itself at the name. “Thorin?” he whispered, and he stepped forward without thinking.

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    Or: Bilbo learns that his story isn’t actually a tragedy, and that happy endings still take a bit of luck.

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