#mark of cain

I’m starting season 10 of Supernatural. Season 9 was good, I liked the storyline, even if Metatron seems a bit too much but whatever. The Mark of Cain thing and Dean turning to a demon is good. Nice change from Sam being a demon I guess.

But… I was under the impression that the show wants Dean to be this heterosexual macho man. For me, his whole bond with Castiel take him very far away from that “hetero man” but it’s not just that !

He and Crowley totally fucked right ? And then, it was 100% a break-up scene. I mean, Crowley daydreaming about Dean during work ? Looking at their pictures on his phone ?? Replaying in his head the moment he found Dean naked in his bed ??? Am I supposed to look at this and think “yeah cool bros” ?

I mean he basically asked Dean to be his consort in hell… He saved the true love of his boyfriend, he saved his rival Castiel to help Dean. He got it bad. Sadly, he was on the “fuck buddy” side of Dean Winchester.

I can’t wait to see Dean and Castiel being together again. For quite some time they pushed the Sam/Castiel relationship and pulled Dean aside on his own journey with Crowley. I think it was good to give some time to Sam and Castiel friendship, it’s making my family found trope bell tinkle. Also, it shows more surely how Dean and Castiel relationship is very different and not at all a “bro buddy pal” one.

Well, back on my first time watching train.

NB : Every character on this show has now an angel blade to use, you know, the very rare and powerfull weapon. So funny.

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Okay, so I have this idea for an angst-filled, slow burn-ish, somewhat humorous, friends to enemies to friends (?) to lovers Deancas/Destiel fanfic, but as I’ve stated previously I don’t have the skill to do my idea justice in writing it myself. So, if you’re a fanfic writer or know one out there, I hope at least one person is inspired enough to create a story with this (and tag me or send me the link to it ). Here goes:

Coda to 15x09, based on the vision of the future Sam saw but after Sam’s death, featuring Vampire!Dean and MOC!Castiel

It’s a couple of centuries after Sam’s death. Dean has become a plague on humanity, killing everyone who knew him in his old life, along with their entire bloodlines to feed on. He inevitably runs out of kin to murder, though, and without a “purpose” is no longer able to fight off the loneliness and depression.

He decides he’s ready to end it all, when he remembers that there is still one being left alive who knew him before he was a monster; Castiel. Changing his mind or putting death on hold for later, Dean goes and digs him up. But a happy reunion and a “Hello, Dean” are not what Dean’s greeted with.

I don’t have an exact path in my head but after that I imagine Castiel is pissed off, Dean’s an asshole, and a combined bloodlust fuels/haunts them. They stick together, though Castiel doesn’t know why and Dean won’t say if he even does know, and they come nearly/fully to blows a lot before they find their way back to each other emotionally.

I’ve also strongly imagined Castiel seeing through to Dean’s suicidal tendencies and threatening him with a “you want me to kill you, and I will, but not before you actually want to live”

If this all sounds batshit insane and incohesive conceptually, I’m sorry lol.

OMG. Love this concept.

I wanna take a crack at this. I’ve got alot on my plate rn. But if you dm me. We can start planning this together :)

The youngest Winchester sneered bringing his hand up to wrap around Dean’s wrist, “Did you think of me when your hand was around my throat? Hm?” He snapped out at the demon whom he knew as his ‘brother’.

Dean, grinning in response to this absurd question, shook his head. Leaning in merely inches away from Sam’s face, “All the time, baby brother.” He whispered pressing two fingers lightly against Sam’s throat.

“All the damn time.”

“What the hell happened? I left and came back and now there are two of you!” Dean was scratching his head in confusion, his eyes scanning over the two Sam’s standing before him. Both looking at one another like they were staring at a ghost—that would be if ghosts confused any of the Winchesters. But most likely they wouldn’t. Both looked to be around the same age, maybe from another dimension. But what was odd about it was how the suit wearing Sam seemed incredibly calm. Like this was all normal. “Well..?”

“We..we don’t know,” Spoke the suit wearing Sam, a frown appearing on his lips as he looked around, Dean raised an eyebrow clearing his throat to grab their attention. “You’re alive…?”

“Of course I’m alive I’m standing right here. Why wouldn’t I be alive?” This rose a bit of an alarm in the back of Dean’s head, he was standing there breathing and talking. What happened to the other Dean then? Something bad, he assumed.

The suited Sam lowered his head swallowing hard. “The other Dean..”

“Yeah, well, what about the other me? Speak up.”

“He’s dead. I’ve been working alone.” Dean frowned looking to his feet, his heart skipping a few beats, wondering if the other him died a warriors death. Deep down he didn’t want to ask, but that small part of him poked at him to do so. But before he could suit Sam began to speak once more. “We were trapped—we were lead into a trap. A large house inhabited by demons, neither of us thought it was that. We thought it was a vampire nest because of all the blood draining activity and well…the vampires that hung around outside. We went inside, and the hounds were released..”

Dean shuddered in discomfort, just thinking about being torn apart by hounds made him sick. It was one of the very things that would make the color drain from his face, make his heart skip a few beats, and create that sick feeling deep in his gut.

“So, I was dog food?”