[Drabble] Supernatural - Flawless - Dean/Castiel
Title: Flawless
Author: Stolen Childe
Disclaimer: Kripke is god and his associates are minions. I am neither. These guys aren’t mine.
Rating: G
Warnings: fluff, schmoop, sap, established relationship, slash, future!fic, drabble
Pairing/Characters: Dean/Castiel
Timeline/Spoilers: None, future!fic
Word Count: 145
Summary: Dean likes what he sees and loves what he can’t.
Author’s Notes: Okay, I was listening to “Just the Way You Are” by Bruno Mars and couldn’t get the images of Misha/Castiel smiling out of my head and this is what came from it. Enjoy!
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Flawless
When Cas smiled, really, truly, teeth-flashing, lip-curling smiled Dean’s heart always skipped a beat. It took his breath away for a moment and he knew he was not the only one who would stare.
The way Cas moved, the way Cas carried himself the way he spoke it screamed sensuality even if he didn’t try.
The transformation Dean saw in him was remarkable. The shy, stilted, angel was now pure sexuality, grace, joy and innocence all wrapped up in one perfect human package.
“Dean,” Cas quirked a brow at him, his lips curling at the edges, “what are you doing? Come on.” Cas held out a hand. Dean, the move second nature to him now, reached out and slipped his hand in in Cas’s proffered one.
“Don’t ever change Cas,” Dean smiled. “You’re perfect.” Cas rolled his eyes and pulled him along.
End
Author: Stolen Childe
Disclaimer: Kripke is god and his associates are minions. I am neither. These guys aren’t mine.
Rating: G
Warnings: fluff, schmoop, sap, established relationship, slash, future!fic, drabble
Pairing/Characters: Dean/Castiel
Timeline/Spoilers: None, future!fic
Word Count: 145
Summary: Dean likes what he sees and loves what he can’t.
Author’s Notes: Okay, I was listening to “Just the Way You Are” by Bruno Mars and couldn’t get the images of Misha/Castiel smiling out of my head and this is what came from it. Enjoy!
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Flawless
When Cas smiled, really, truly, teeth-flashing, lip-curling smiled Dean’s heart always skipped a beat. It took his breath away for a moment and he knew he was not the only one who would stare.
The way Cas moved, the way Cas carried himself the way he spoke it screamed sensuality even if he didn’t try.
The transformation Dean saw in him was remarkable. The shy, stilted, angel was now pure sexuality, grace, joy and innocence all wrapped up in one perfect human package.
“Dean,” Cas quirked a brow at him, his lips curling at the edges, “what are you doing? Come on.” Cas held out a hand. Dean, the move second nature to him now, reached out and slipped his hand in in Cas’s proffered one.
“Don’t ever change Cas,” Dean smiled. “You’re perfect.” Cas rolled his eyes and pulled him along.
End