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Как только удалось изгнать ангела из Сэма, и Сэм оказался в безопасности, Дин, гонимый чувством вины, отправился прочёсывать города Америки в поисках своего друга, бывшего ангела Кастиэля. Нигде его не найдя, Дин решил, что он погиб. Пока в один судьбоносный день больше трёх лет спустя не столкнулся с ним в небольшом городке.
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Они хотели как лучше, хотели остановить Апокалипсис, спасти мир и в первую очередь друг друга. Мир спасен. Но какой ценой?
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Дин — офицер исправительного учреждения. В годовщину свадьбы он торопится домой, но Хенриксен не отпустит его, пока наконец не узнает, на ком же женат Дин. Что ж, это до-олгая история...
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«В этой истории нет сути», — подумал как-то Дженсен. Нет направления, нет цели, нет смысла — нет сути. Теперь же, вставая за стулом Миши в тихой прихожей, вдыхая странную смесь из ароматов кокоса Мишиного шампуня и пряного грейпфрута его геля для душа, он понимает, что вот в этом и есть суть.
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Дин смотрел однажды хентай с подобным сюжетом, но в реальности всё оказывается совсем не так интересно.
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Dean doesn’t care if Castiel is the most powerful storm-mage ever seen. They’ve known each other since they were kids. They slept with Sam in a pile against the eldritch storms that turn people black-eyed and mean, or burn whole villages to the ground with scarlet lightning. He was there when Cas’s powers Awoke; he was there when Cas got adopted by the Archmagus of the Magisterium. He’s been there to hold Cas when the nightmares are so bad that Cas’s silver-blue aura goes dark and stained.
It doesn’t matter that Castiel’s going on this insane quest to challenge the Dark God, Dean’s still his best friend and his Sentinel. If Cas is gonna go do something fucking stupid, well… Dean’s going to be right there doing something fucking stupid alongside him.
It’d be nice if Dean weren’t in love with the asshole, though.
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Marshall Robert Singer has one hand resting on his hip, the other gripping the discarded practice pole. Castiel thinks he looks tired. That said, with how the kaiju have been crawling with increasing frequency out of the Breach with every passing week and decimating the cities lining the Pacific, no one can blame the man for that.
Castiel knows there aren't enough Jaegers or Jaeger pilots left to defend the coastline against the monsters—but with his history, he's not getting back into harness. He's never joining his mind with anyone else's. Not again.
“Congratulations. You boys done dancing yet?” Singer demands, thumping the butt of the staff on the ground with blunt, percussive force. “We got work to do.”
“Work?” Castiel asks, frowning.
“Congratulations?” Dean finishes.
“Well, yeah.” The Marshall of North America's last battle-center looks back and forth between them, clearly questioning their intelligence. His lip curls just slightly under his beard—no doubt at their blank expressions. “You’re obviously Drift-compatible, ya idjits.”
“What?”
“What?”
(A Pacific Rim AU)
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Once upon a time, there was a green-eyed prince, locked away in a tower of monsters for the sin of refusing his angelic betrothed.
Once upon a time, there was a blue-eyed wizard who had erred, and in doing so had lost, and lost, and lost, until he had little left to lose.
Once upon a time, there was a Princess of Mondoor, cursed to live as a red dragon. Or perhaps she was a red dragon who had been born in the shape of a Princess of Mondoor. Hard to say.
These were all separate stories.
Until they weren’t.
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Dean drives the war rig across the Wastes, once known as Kansas. He's brought in, and brought down, more monsters than anyone else in the Bunker.
But he's starting to realize that the real monsters aren't the ones with fangs, claws, or a taste for hearts.
Maybe he's not as obedient as everyone thinks.
Castiel is Fallen, and in chains. His wings are broken, harvested of his grace. He might be a little mad.
But being a little mad might be the only way he survives.
It might be the only way they all survive.
(A Mad Max: Fury Road AU)
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Dean Winchester never wanted to wear a crown. He had no idea that he even could. It wasn't until the Campbell royals all got themselves assassinated by demons that he and Sam found out that King Samuel was actually their grandfather, and well, shit.
But Dean was a soldier before he was anything else. So maybe that's why he'll do anything to stop this awful demon war—anything. Even try to make an alliance with the angels.
They think they're gonna scare him off by telling him he's gotta be magically married—okay, okay, handfasted, but call it what it is—to some snooty noble angel for a whole year? They think Dean's gonna back out because the angels want him to be handfasted not to a proper princess, oh no, but to a prince?
Bring it on.