Okay, so next weeek is the Epic QUARTERLY CHALLENGE! Which means we're going to be doing things a bit differently. Today and tomorrow are going to be free for alls to get you guys pumped, and then next week it is going to be all Lonely Prompts. I know you can't wait
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Dean raised his head as Castiel appeared in the room. Sam wasn’t with him and he felt his stomach lurch a little. He always felt more comfortable when Sam was around. When Sam wasn’t around, it usually meant he was off getting into trouble. He needed Dean with him to make sure he wasn’t doing anything stupid.
But Castiel wouldn’t have left Sam alone if there was any chance his brother could be in danger. Castiel took good care of both of them, and Dean loved him for it. After all Castiel had turned his back on his family to protect them, and Dean knew how important family was.
Now they were Castiel’s family, and Dean would tear apart anything that tried to hurt his angel.
He threw himself at Castiel and drew a surprised huff as he brought the angel down in a tangle of limbs. Castiel caught his face between both hands and pushed back enough to look him in the eyes ( ... )
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Cool story. I was confused by the start and then I was like Oh, that's dog-Dean as narrator. HA.
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Bootsteps came up behind him. Gawaine didn't look up.
The boots paused at his back, and Gawaine could feel eyes on his hands, and the few long strips of wood shavings at his feet.
The knife skipped against a particularly stubborn knot, stopping just short of Gawaine's thumbnail and leaving a long curl of wood in the middle of his work. He took it between two fingers, ripped it off, and started again.
The bootsteps came around Gawaine and down the first two steps, and then Lancelot sat down beside him with a sigh.
Gawaine glanced at him. There were more lines on his face than there had been that morning, and his shoulders slumped. As Gawaine watched, Lancelot raised a hand to rub at his temples. "Mon Deu," he mumbled ( ... )
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