six hundred sundays (and many more) (слэш)
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Castiel/Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Jack Kline
Метки:
The exploration of different Love Languages, Dean builds Cas a gazebo, Cas being consistently head over heels for Dean, the mortifying discussion of What One Wants, there were hints actually, Cas just missed them, Dean is not starting to fall in love, Cas just thinks he is, true happiness isn't just one moment, that's the best thing about it, Literally next to no angst, seriously this is just sweet, okay maybe there's like...one part where it's a little angsty, but it's very blink and you miss it, also a kiss or two, Fluff and Humor, Cas possessed me to make an ode to Dean Winchester
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07.05.2021 — 07.05.2021
Dean starts falling in love with him on a slow Sunday morning under slanted sunlight that slips through the gaps in the trees.
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"When did it stick for you? When did your six hundred Sundays start?" Dean asks.
"It never started," Castiel admits. "It simply never stopped. My love for you is eternal—existing forever, without a beginning or an end."
Visually, Castiel's love is a circle. Aurally, it's an echo. Kinesthetically, it's breathing. Overall, it is not fate, and it is not chance; it is choice. He would not choose differently if he could go back and do it again, and that's why he didn't choose differently from the start.
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