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youlighttheskyfanfiction:

theredoaktree:

Wings are one of the three things that can kill an Archangel, the other two being heartbreak and desire. An Archangel’s wings are extremely sensitive; even just a small amount of pain is amplified. The destruction of an Archangel’s wings is the destruction of them; it will cause their somewhat slow, extremely painful death. Though it is not uncommon for an Archangel to reveal their wings, to let someone touch their wings is. Such an event requires great trust, as they will basically be at the other’s mercy.

Suddenly I want to write angel-fic, with blood and implied sex and gore and madness and descent.

foxstiel:

daggomusprime:

Old man Dean! And his young man :3

I have a huge soft spot for older Dean/always-young-angel Castiel. There has to be a little bitterness in my curtain stuff. I like the sadness of it, but I also love the idea of Castiel loving Dean no matter how he changes over the years.

I also firmly believe he would be there when Dean dies, and leaves for heaven mere moments after him. lalala you can’t tell me different

#I actually really adore this #Because you know Cas would use bits of his angel mojo to heal Dean’s stiff joints #And Dean would scowl at him and tell him not to baby him #But Cas would do it on the sly #And he never complains about the music in the Impala being played ever louder #He still lies next to Dean in bed at night and traces the outline of his face and the symbols on his ribs #Part of Dean settles with it all #Though he never quite gets over people thinking of Cas as his son #And whenever he does get insecure about being old and his body and his mind not being what they used to be #Cas just smiles and says he doesn’t care #Because he’s always loved Dean’s soul before either of the others #Castiel knows for most of the week before Dean dies that it’s going to happen #And he makes sure to only look sad when Dean can’t see him #So he hands him his coffee over his shoulder #And kisses him #Because by the time he’s come back from hanging out the laundry #Dean will have gone to sleep and won’t wake up #But he smiles because it doesn’t matter #And as Dean takes his first step into Heaven #30 years old again #An angel takes his hand (via inkorstardust)