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【The End】

The text is from the lyrics of a Cantonese song(It‘s so destiel,try my best to changed some translate )

A story about Cas dreams of past pain in empty,and Dean got him out and breaks them.

That’s the true end.

the song→http://shintasword.blogspot.com/2015/02/whirlpool-cass-phang-anthony-wong.html

deanmonsandangels:

hoping you’ll see (what your love means to me)

15x20 fix-it songfic. shameless feel-good fluff. because our babies deserved the world.

When Dean dies on a Thursday in November, Cas is there to welcome him at the proverbial pearly gates. Sort of.

He can’t really even call it a gate. It’s blue skies, sloping mountains, pine trees, and open fields. The sun shines more brilliantly and warmer here.

The air breathes cleaner; the breeze is cool and languid.

He doesn’t realize he’d been walking until he comes to a stop, dirt swirling around his legs. Nothing hurt: not his hip, not his knees, his back, or chest.

Nothing.

“Well at least I made it to Heaven,” Dean murmurs to himself. In the next moment, Harvelle’s appears a few yards away.

“No way.”

He walks the short distance before standing in front of the bar, and he’s smiling so wide and he can feel his laugh lines on his cheeks and the crinkles of his eyes.

Harvelle’sRoadhouse

The same neon lights in the windows, the same sign. Everything is exactly the same.

Hellyeah,” and then he’s walking up the porch and has a palm on the door before he stills.

Dean shuts his eyes briefly before opening them with a silent chuckle. He knows who’s there. Even before he turns his head.

“Hello, Dean.”

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Anybody have a transcript of Dean’s death scene? I’m writing a fix-it and I just don’t feel like putting myself through watching that train wreck again.

Please and thank you.

brittywritesstuff:

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To celebrate, because I’m back on my DeanCas bull shit and #cantstopwontstop, send me asks with your headcanons or mini prompts, and I’ll write you a drabble!

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What if he had been told by Dean about"I love you"

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