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pleasedThere’s a twinge then, in the corner of Remus’ face as he frowns, mouth turning down unhappily
calm( They let her, even though they have no time for fairytales. )
( It’s liquor first, the harsh burning amber clogging up his too human throat. )
( God is in the details, and if anyone knows this it’s Castiel. )
( What they have is far too personal for bombs and mortar and bullets. )
( “While wearing an eye patch and a stuffed parrot on his shoulder, yeah, but that’s James for you.” )
( Not that he likes the stupid holiday, but it would be a damn shame to have to hate it alone. )
( Castiel blinks slowly and Dean watches in horror as he sinks to the floor, collapsing in on himself. )
( “they are my most loyal subjects. You do not want them to cause discord in the realm of Misha.” )
( “I’m willing to take that chance,” Jack growls, “if it means I get to kill you stone dead.” )