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    The teacher assigns a buddy to all the children in her first-grade class. Everyone writes their buddy a postcard, giving them a compliment. Dean is supposed to write something for Castiel, the mysterious autistic kid in the corner – but he doesn't hand anything in. Does he have nothing to say? Or does he have too much to say?

     

    p.S. will you Be my Boyfrend ?

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    Ever since Dean confessed, Cas has caught Dean looking at him from the corner of his eye.

    Or, Claire is coming over for dinner, Dean is trying to be Julia Child, and Cas is just along for the ride. Mostly.

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    12 Nov 2025

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    one of the most beautiful and sweet fics i've ever read. can somebody tattoo all 10,593 words of this onto my body plz and thank youuuu

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    After Cas comes home, Dean starts cooking like crazy. He thinks he might be compensating for something.

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    12 Nov 2025

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    IM LITERALLY EXPLODING THIS WITH MY MIND??? THIS IS THE SOFTEST SHIT I'VE EVER READ OH MY GODDDDDD THEY'RE TWO IDIOTS IN LOVE IN A COSTCO,,,, IM GOING TO CRYY

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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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    07 Nov 2025

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    The graduating class of '78 never thought their futures would turn out to be this.
    They all thought they would be attending weddings and birthday parties, not funerals.
    But how did that saying go?

    We were born to die.

     

    Marlene McKinnon/ Dorcas Meadows fic
    Enjoy!

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    05 Nov 2025