OK, OK, I know I shouldn't be posting another new fic, but this one doesn't really have specific updates. Basically, it's a place for Destiel drabbles and oneshots.
Yes. I am a Destiel fan. Everyone should be. I'm sorry, but isn't it just the most frigging adorable couple ever?!?
Anyway, I digress. I own nothing. (damn)
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How can you see into my eyes like
open doors?
Leading you down into my core where I've become so
numb
Without a soul, my spirit sleeping somewhere cold
Until
you find it there and lead it back home
The years passed, monotonous, pain-filled, torturous. Until one day, it wasn't hell anymore. He thought, during the long hours walking down the deserted highway, what had caused him to rise up from the dead? Whatever it was, it had left its mark, a handprint burned into his skin.
When he found out the truth, that an angel, a freaking angel, had brought him to life, he had to question it. Because if he started to accept it, and Castiel, then he knew he would be lost again, and this time he wouldn't come back. But did he really want to?
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Points for guessing the song. The first person to get it right wins the right to give me another song. But it won't be the next one posted. I have 3 drabbles written, so 3 chances to guess a song. OK?