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    It’s September 18, 2008. Castiel is being deployed to rescue Dean Winchester from Hell.

    He lands in Dean Winchester’s motel room in 2003. Things go from there.

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    17 Feb 2026

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    No one ever tells Dean anything.

    (or: Dean Winchester and the not-relationship crisis of 2014)

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    26 Jan 2026

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    Dean scoffs. “You’re kidding me, right? You know how rare demons are?”

    “I do know, because I hunt them.” The guy fixes him with a piercing look, and Dean suddenly feels like his entire being is on display. It’s not pleasant. “My name is Castiel. I am an angel of the Lord and I need your help.”

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    24 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 54

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    Dean rummages around for another knife, a bigger one, better for slicing, and hands it to Cas, “Think you can slice these apples for me?”

    Castiel nods and gingerly takes the knife from Dean’s hand, and if Dean didn't know any better he would think it the caution of a man who has never handled a knife in his life, but Dean does know better, and he knows that Cas knows just how to use that knife in a way that hurts.

    Dean swallows.

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    Castiel returns to the Bunker, Dean makes pie to cope.

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    24 Jan 2026

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    At that moment, Ilya knew he was hallucinating, and that he’d hit his head a lot harder than he thought.

    Because here was Shane fucking Hollander— in his fucking kitchen, wearing his fucking clothes. He was making borscht.

    “What the fuck,” Ilya croaked.

    (Ilya takes a rough hit. Shane is there to take care of him.)

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    11 Dec 2025