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The CW’s Supernatural Facebook page hit a milestone today with an out of this world 10 million fans! Jared and Jensen surprised everyone with a special video (with guest star)*.
*No Winchester brothers were harmed in the making of this video.
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Title: Meaningless Kiss (but… there are no meaningless kisses) [Title inspired by Hugh Grant song from Music and Lyrics]
Disclaimer: Kripke’s players. I make ‘em dance. It’s all a bit wonky. Wanna Cookie?
Rating: PG 13 (I guess)… Mentions a few Iniquities
Genre and/or Pairing: Domestic Dean/Cas, Awesome!Sam, Kid!Fic
Spoilers: Completely AU. None.
Warnings: Well… My hate for certain characters is visible… but it’s not enough to take offence.
Word Count: ????
Summary: Dean Winchester works hard to provide for his kid brother Sammy, working as a mechanic by day and a bouncer by night. He thinks that’s all there is to his life, until he sees the well-known slut Micheal with his new arm candy.
A/N [Edited]: I am not sure if this is the end… Or just the beginning. It can go either way :)
Part 1: Way Back into Love [Title inspired by Hugh Grant, Haley Bannett ballad from Music and Lyrics]
Part 2: Can’t Fight This Feeling Anymore [Title inspired by REO Speedwagon song]
Part 3: You put your arms around me and I’m home [Title inspired by Christina Perri song: Arms]
Part 4: Save the Best for Last [Title inspired by Vanessa Williams song]
Title: Part 3 of my “Meaningless Kiss” verse
I have started working on the “HIMYM” AU version of Destiel. Should take about a week tho’ my college restarting may delay it. :D
Dean slowed down his car and desperately looked out the window. His kid brother had run away and their father blamed him.
It wasn’t his fault. Sam and dad had been on outs ever since he’d learned what dad did for a living – hunt things that go bump in the night. And every time dad returned from his weeklong hunting trip, he and dad argued about it. This time too they had fought and Sam had, as always, threatened to run away if he didn’t stop it. And finally tired of his constant tantrums and empty threats, dad had yelled, “You don’t have the balls, boy!” Dad had left that very night, and Dean had realized Sam was missing the next morning. That was four days ago.
Dad was gonna come back tomorrow and if he didn’t find Sam before that, dad would kill him.
But that wasn’t all he was worried about. The world was not safe place for a 13-year old kid, out by himself. Sure, Sammy was smart… and good at hustling… and trained in basic martial arts, but he still was no match for a grown-up with a knife or a gun. And four days is a really long time.
What if… what if Sammy was hurt? Or dead? Or worse!
The thought filled Dean with sudden dread. He stopped the car by the side of the road and stumbled out. He collapsed onto the grassy patch, joined his hands below his chin and uttered one word, “Cas”.
That’s all he said. “Cas… Please… Cas…” He was sobbing softly, pleadingly… only two words on his lips…”Cas… please…” He didn’t say anything else. He didn’t need to. Cas knew. Cas always knew.
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