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i would know him in death

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and at the end of the world
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clusterjams

We’re home.

Based on 10x20

The bunker was quiet as Castiel entered, looking around for a sign of Sam or Dean. His feet carried him through the war room, the click of his shoes the only sound he heard until a loud clang sounded from the kitchen. Cas moved steadily to the source of the noise and relaxed when he saw Dean at the stove.

“Dean.” Cas announced his presence.

Dean turned around, startled. “Oh, heya Cas. Glad you’re here.” He smiled warmly at him, “Makin’ pancakes. You want some?”

Cas tilted his head. The last thing he remembered, Dean was in trouble. The Mark of Cain had become too much for him to handle. He hadn’t been able to fight it any longer. But now Dean was… smiling at him. He seemed to be back to his old self.

“Dean, what- what happened? The Mark-”

Dean furrowed his brow, “You don’t remember? Cas, the Mark is gone.” Dean explained, taking a step toward him.

“But you-”

Dean shook his head, “You did it, Cas. You saved me. It’s all over.”

Cas was elated. His shoulders dropped and he let out a breathe of relief. Dean laughed, crossing the space between them, pancakes long forgotten.

Dean was so close, his right hand came up to cup Cas’ left cheek, “It’s over, Cas. We’re home now.”

Cas grasped Dean’s forearm in his hand, running his fingers over the skin where the Mark used to be, “Dean…”

“Thank you for saving me.” Dean spoke, his eyes soft and sincere as they stared into Cas’ own.

And then it was all wrong. Cas felt a shift. Then his arm seemed to be on fire where it was grasped around Dean’s.  “N- no…” Cas’ voice shook as he stared at the source of his pain. “No!” Blood seeped through the layers of clothing, dark and wet. Cas’ trench coat sleeve was drenched in it as he screamed.

“It’s okay, Cas… we’re safe. We’re home.” Dean said, sickeningly calm.

“No!” Cas yelled, eyes jolting open just in time to see a bright blue light float between him and a man, one he’d never met before, standing over him.

“Rest now.” The man said, softly, placing two fingers to Cas’ forehead. 

He slept.

Then the bunker was quiet…

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cineastette

 I’m sorry you fell.

 I’m even more sorry that you fell for him. It’s no easy thing, to be an angel in love with a human. I’m sorry that I have any idea what you’re feeling at all. You were right before. Emotions…feelings…they are dangerous temptations. I barely scratched the surface of human emotion, but you…you were plunged into them headfirst from the very moment you laid hand on Dean Winchester. 

I’m sorry for the pain it must cause you to be unable to help him. But I can’t let you do this. I can’t let you have Metatron. Castiel, you have left a trail of broken things behind you in your attempts to protect him, and you wouldn’t hesitate to add the Scribe to the wreckage. Not if it would save him. Because you’re here today, not as an angel doing his duty, but as a man protecting the one he loves. I’m sorry, Castiel.

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People are still saying there’s not enough strong female characters in supernatural 

First demon to kill an angel

disobeys the king of hell

In charge of heaven 

Hacks Leviathan leader

Kick starts the apocalypse

Sacrifices herself to save Dean and Sam

Renegade angel 

Need I say more

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bellagschang

A lack of strong female characters in SPN isn’t the problem.

The problem is that most of them are dead.

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