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layne67Great one, this. A feel-good fic.
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mollyamory. Sam/Dean, PG, 1400 words.
Summary : Castiel can't seem to quit his day job. They begin shouting at him -- or each other -- or both -- while his atoms are still settling into place.
Rib-ticklingly hilarious, it's Castiel being at the boys' beck and call, settling one dispute after another. This time? He does something totally unexpected which I totally approve!!
In less time than it takes an electron to blink he arrives -- trench-coated and tied and bound in a shell of simulated flesh -- to find the two of them glaring around the room impatiently, as if they’d summoned him a week ago instead of what amounts, basically, to this very second. As if, indeed, they had the right to summon him at all. He rifles through the limited set of facial arrangements his time with the Winchesters has taught him to keep immediately on hand, and settles with surety on thin, tight lips and cold eyes under a furrowed brow. He is aiming for a quelling look of imminent heavenly wrath, but perhaps he is a bit too subtle.
Combat Medicine by
mollyamory. Sam/Dean, PG, 1400 words.Summary : Castiel can't seem to quit his day job. They begin shouting at him -- or each other -- or both -- while his atoms are still settling into place.
Rib-ticklingly hilarious, it's Castiel being at the boys' beck and call, settling one dispute after another. This time? He does something totally unexpected which I totally approve!!
In less time than it takes an electron to blink he arrives -- trench-coated and tied and bound in a shell of simulated flesh -- to find the two of them glaring around the room impatiently, as if they’d summoned him a week ago instead of what amounts, basically, to this very second. As if, indeed, they had the right to summon him at all. He rifles through the limited set of facial arrangements his time with the Winchesters has taught him to keep immediately on hand, and settles with surety on thin, tight lips and cold eyes under a furrowed brow. He is aiming for a quelling look of imminent heavenly wrath, but perhaps he is a bit too subtle.
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Date: 2011-01-08 08:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-10 02:56 am (UTC)Have you read this (http://community.livejournal.com/spn_summergen/89006.html)? Another Sam and Dean with Cas which is simply EXCELLENT!