Mr_Flamingo



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    "Fine, whatever. Love you too, asshole. I hope you enjoy your walk home with your stupid, grainy bread. Taking Nature's Own a little too much to heart, but sure," Dean tells him, flashing him a sarcastic smile and swiveling around in the aisle to march away. He throws out something over his shoulder, careless and barbed. "I'm not paying for that shitty cardboard." 

    Dean's three aisles over when he realizes what, precisely, he said. Thankfully, when he comes to this conclusion, he's holding a box of poptarts, so when he fumbles and drops them to the floor, it's not a huge mess. He stares down at the slightly dented box of Brown Sugar Poptarts, and he has a very swift and very unshakeable crisis right there and then. 

    Love you too, asshole. 

    No, no, no. Why would he say that? Why would he do that? In the middle of the goddamn grocery store while arguing about bread? That's not—that can't be how it happens. That can't be. 

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    23 Oct 2021

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    Sam is usually on farmer’s market duty for Two Brothers’ Bakery, leaving Dean to run the store. When Sam gets the flu, Dean steps in and takes over their stall for the day, finally getting a good look at the town’s flourishing artisan market. He expected a lot of vegetables and snotty-looking juice. What he didn’t expect was a blue-eyed honey seller and his barefoot, slightly-too-honest kid.

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    20 Oct 2021

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    Just before six o’clock in the morning, as he’s watching the sun rise, Dean comes to the startling realization that there is no more God to condemn him. There’s no John to look at him like he’s too shameful to know. There’s nothing– no one to tell him it’s wrong. And like, he already knew that. For a while, he’s known that. But he’d never sat in it long enough to actually understand what it all meant.

    He’s free.

    For the first time in his life, he’s free.

    And he doesn’t know what to do with that.

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    20 Oct 2021

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    This is where Dean spread his ashes after Lucifer killed him. This is where Castiel first came back, this place with the windmill and the flowers and the sun. This place that, Dean told him once, drunk enough that his eyes got soft and his cheeks got dark and his mouth trembled, he picked out especially for Cas.

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    Castiel comes back, and he goes home.

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    19 Oct 2021

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    Dean’s extended period of self-discovery and inner reflection, of addressing all those fleeting little notions of his that maybe weren’t so little or fleeting after all, had culminated in one inescapable, terrifying fact.

    He’s in love with Cas. Hopelessly, completely, embarrassingly in love with him.

    They’ve just never had what they needed to explore this before, never had time, solitude, a real moment to breathe.

    But they have it now, Dean thinks. He’s made damn sure of that.

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    19 Oct 2021