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<|text|> Cas nodded his head and got into the Impala. “Yes, the positions of the body and the eyes make me think it was an accident. I need to go to the warehouse and see the scene to make sure.” He told him and took Dean’s hand gently.
“If you had done that earlier I might have had a different answer,” Cas remarked. L... | <|output|> <|example|> Cas nodded his head and got into the Impala. “Yes, the positions of the body and the eyes make me think it was an accident. I need to go to the warehouse and see the scene to make sure.” He told him and took Dean’s hand gently. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> “After that, I’ll see when is the earliest time to leave to what destination <|indexes|> 0 <|example|> He reached the nephilim and held his hands out, growing gold Jack unlocked the handcuffs around his cousin's wrists <|indexes|> 1 | |
<|text|> Gabriel in distrust, crossing his arms over his chest. “You are part of the team now so if you know something then you have to say it. Or is this one of your big pranks?” He asked stubbornly, not letting this go.
Still restraining Seraphina Dean yelled over to Castiel, “Cas, go grab the angel cuffs.” Castiel d... | <|output|> <|example|> Gabriel in distrust, crossing his arms over his chest. “You are part of the team now so if you know something then you have to say it. Or is this one of your big pranks?” He asked stubbornly, not letting this go. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> Sugar looks like she was about to pitch a fit with the events that were happening <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 <|example|> Sam rushes in breathing <|indexes|> 1 1 <|example|> “When did the Winchesters learn this information?” Gabriel asked <|indexes|> 2 <|example|> Gabriel picked up Sugar setting her on h... |
<|text|> heavily, slamming against the door his hair in his face. As he straightens up he lifts his hand up to push the stray hairs out of his face.
Sam shook his head and continued down the halls before finding Gabriel talking in hushed tones with Fenrir the conversation getting heated. “I hate to interrupt,” he didn’... | <|output|> <|example|> heavily, slamming against the door his hair in his face. As he straightens up he lifts his hand up to push the stray hairs out of his face. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 <|example|> “It’s one of the ways they fund the service. People have to buy the purple bags in order to have their garbage collected.” <... | <|output|> <|example|> Finally, he approaches the nurses station on the third floor and speaks to a plump woman in violet scrubs <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 <|example|> heavily, slamming against the door his hair in his face <|indexes|> 1 1 <|example|> ”
Dean holds up a hand before Castiel can continue <|indexes|> 2 <|exampl... |
<|text|> of the desk and picks up the page.
for the two of them, but Jack immediately throws up his hand and yells for Dean to stop. Sam grabs Dean’s arm.
Eileen leans into his side and cinches an arm around his waist. “We do this together,” she says, and a breath punches out from Sam’s chest.
“You did good,” Dean sa... | <|output|> <|example|> of the desk and picks up the page. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> for the two of them, but Jack immediately throws up his hand and yells for Dean to stop <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 <|example|> “Cas, you gotta take her,” he says, holding up Feliciana’s hand <|indexes|> 1 1 <|example|> Cas sweeps the beam of his flashlight across the lot, searching for anything amiss ... |
<|text|> cut up. Jean-Luc is barefoot as well, and Castiel wonders if the douen intentionally steals the shoes of its prey in order to keep them from running away. He does the only logical thing and hoists Feliciana onto his back, letting her wrap her arms around his shoulders while he holds her legs.
They find the N... | <|output|> <|example|> cut up. Jean-Luc is barefoot as well, and Castiel wonders if the douen intentionally steals the shoes of its prey in order to keep them from running away. He does the only logical thing and hoists Feliciana onto his back, letting her wrap her arms around his shoulders while he holds her legs. <... | <|output|> <|example|> Human bodily reactions are still somewhat unfamiliar to him but he doesn’t have to stop and ponder why he’s feeling this way <|indexes|> 0 <|example|> The plaid flannel tent is gone <|indexes|> 1 1 | |
<|text|> Cas have a bad day like this in a long time.
But the thing that stops him is Dean’s voice, because he knows that Dean would never forgive him for doing something so stupid. Cas has to stay, not just for Sam but for all the fights that they’ve dedicated their lives to. All the things that go bump in the night... | <|output|> <|example|> Cas have a bad day like this in a long time. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> Jody and her girls all descend on the bunker one weekend for what essentially amounts to a field trip and a slumber party <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 <|example|> A few empty beer bottles sit on the counter <|indexes|> 1 1 1 1 <|example|> So that’s how it goes, those first few months after Chuck <|index... |
<|text|> I feel fine,” Cas says, more gently this time. “Truly. It’s been an adjustment, and I know the first few weeks weren’t particularly fun. But I feel good.”
but Sam still wonders if Cas continuing to live in the bunker was the best idea. As frequent as their visits might be, and however often he might see Jo... | <|output|> <|example|> I feel fine,” Cas says, more gently this time. “Truly. It’s been an adjustment, and I know the first few weeks weren’t particularly fun. But I feel good.” <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> The three of them sit like that for hours, exchanging stories they’ve missed from both Heaven and Earth
Castiel isn’t given the space to ask anything further; Dean turns and leans down to give Missouri a farewell hug <|indexes|> 0 0 <|example|> He then pulls his flask from his inner jacket pocket... |
<|text|> mindless killers,” Dean says, wiping mustard from the corner of his mouth. “A lot of them know how to cover their tracks. It’s a smart strategy. My guess is Fred Sargent was an accidental slip-up, and we just got lucky.”
“I figure we head to the sanitation department lot tomorrow morning when it opens,” Par... | <|output|> <|example|> mindless killers,” Dean says, wiping mustard from the corner of his mouth. “A lot of them know how to cover their tracks. It’s a smart strategy. My guess is Fred Sargent was an accidental slip-up, and we just got lucky.” <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> Sam is awake, feet on the coffee table, fully enthralled by the movie <|indexes|> 0 0 | |
<|text|> underneath Dean’s left arm while Eileen does the same on the right, and together they push upward.
It’s even later in the night, so late that the hospital cafeteria has started serving breakfast, when Cas and Sam find themselves sitting on a bench outside underneath the stars. Eileen is getting some well-earn... | <|output|> <|example|> underneath Dean’s left arm while Eileen does the same on the right, and together they push upward. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> His eyes are closed, his mouth slightly open <|indexes|> 0 0 <|example|> Cas drags the kiss out of him with a moan, hands ghosting down to the small of Dean’s back and winding their way under his shirt <|indexes|> 1 1 <|example|> underneath Dean’s left arm while Eileen does the same on the right,... |
<|text|> shouting at him that Sam and Eileen are in the other room, but Dean seems to be the only person hung up on anything, so he tries his best to shove the fear to the back of his head.
’s hull is bright and polished, well cared for, her bowsprit pointing joyfully out to the open ocean as if she’s exclaiming
“You’v... | <|output|> <|example|> shouting at him that Sam and Eileen are in the other room, but Dean seems to be the only person hung up on anything, so he tries his best to shove the fear to the back of his head. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> Just after sunset, Cas and Eileen break in armed to the teeth – silver bullets in their guns and silver knives strapped to their ankles and tucked into their sleeves <|indexes|> 0 <|example|> In his other hand, Dean’s holding a second pie <|indexes|> 1 1 1 <|example|> Cas’s heart lurches in his c... |
<|text|> wind.
“We figured you’d earned it after surviving your first mermaid attack,” Dean says with a smirk. “Come on, let’s go.”
“Maybe something died nearby,” Castiel suggests, though he doubts there are any animals on the island.
Canvassing is an agonizingly slow process. Several are too high or drunk to respond... | <|output|> <|example|> wind. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> ”
“Maybe something died nearby,” Castiel suggests, though he doubts there are any animals on the island <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 <|example|> “We can drop you off in Tortuga <|indexes|> 1 1 1 <|example|> The hunt for the vetalas is par for the course <|indexes|> 2 2 <|example|> He’s used to this — to p... |
<|text|> they want. He’s okay with it, really; he even prefers it. The burden of choice, of ordering around another person, is squarely in the other’s lap and it lets Dean just go along for the ride. His highest highs have invariably been at another’s direction. He’s always taken pleasure in making others happy, in... | <|output|> <|example|> they want. He’s okay with it, really; he even prefers it. The burden of choice, of ordering around another person, is squarely in the other’s lap and it lets Dean just go along for the ride. His highest highs have invariably been at another’s direction. He’s always taken pleasure in making ot... | <|output|> <|example|> <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 <|example|> The island groans and bucks, and Inias screams, losing his footing <|indexes|> 1 <|example|> Cas won’t leave in the morning <|indexes|> 2 2 <|example|> The burden of choice, of ordering around another person, is squarely in the other’s lap and it lets Dean jus... |
<|text|> I suppose I lost my mind a little.”
He’s almost finished when he notices the corner of a white cardboard box on the floor, poking out from underneath the front passenger seat. He frowns and reaches down, having to strain slightly to pull it out. Climbing back out of the car, he sets the box on top of the Imp... | <|output|> <|example|> I suppose I lost my mind a little.” <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> Climbing back out of the car, he sets the box on top of the Impala’s trunk and breaks the little tape seal holding it shut <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 <|example|> Cas places a hand on Dean’s shoulder <|indexes|> 1 1 <|example|> “Nobody ever said telling the future was straightforward,” she says, bracin... |
<|text|> and spots another curled up inside a sleeping bag in the doorway to a consignment shop.
Castiel swallows, his insides churning. This was a point he could agree on with Frank. A week ago he might have dismissed the idea as nonsense, but it had only been when the
The kitchen is a mess. Sam huffs in annoyance ... | <|output|> <|example|> and spots another curled up inside a sleeping bag in the doorway to a consignment shop. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> They pass fish and fruit vendors, taverns overflowing with customers despite the early hour, and yellow-toothed prostitutes that twitch their skirts and flutter their fans as Dean and Castiel walk by <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 <|example|> Dean’s mouth opens and closes a few times <|indexes|> 1 1 <|e... |
<|text|> home from work.
It’s another long minute before Dean says a word, and just as Castiel thinks he’s not going to answer, he speaks.
Something tugs at his gut, and he opens his mouth to ask Dean about them, but Dean speaks first, seemingly unaware of Castiel’s observation.
see they’re no longer there. There’s so... | <|output|> <|example|> home from work. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> What the hell
“Hi, Sam,” he answers, holding the phone between his ear and his non-injured shoulder as he finishes tying the bandage <|indexes|> 0 0 <|example|> But for now, Sam takes the mug and the mixtape from Cas’s desk, and then goes with Eileen to retrieve the Impala <|indexes|> 1 <|example... |
<|text|> their futures,” she says. “And I can’t say that I blame them. In any case, if I do tell them what the future holds, the mere fact that they know what’s coming is enough to knock them from that path and into a different future. Best to keep one’s visions to oneself.”
He spouted some bull about being within e... | <|output|> <|example|> their futures,” she says. “And I can’t say that I blame them. In any case, if I do tell them what the future holds, the mere fact that they know what’s coming is enough to knock them from that path and into a different future. Best to keep one’s visions to oneself.” <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0... | <|output|> <|example|> their futures,” she says <|indexes|> 0 0 <|example|> ”
He spouted some bull about being within every person and raindrop and tree and beam of sunlight and then bailed <|indexes|> 1 | |
<|text|> much lately. Would you mind keeping your brother company?" The question was innocent, but Dean felt a pang of something unfamiliar in his gut. He didn't want Cas to leave him alone, not even for an hour. Sam was fine company, but he asked a lot of questions and invaded Dean's privacy far too much.
Eventually, ... | <|output|> <|example|> much lately. Would you mind keeping your brother company?" The question was innocent, but Dean felt a pang of something unfamiliar in his gut. He didn't want Cas to leave him alone, not even for an hour. Sam was fine company, but he asked a lot of questions and invaded Dean's privacy far too much... | <|output|> <|example|> Dean got the hint, taking it into his own hands as Cas opened his throat for Dean's cock <|indexes|> 0 0 <|example|> He saw a couple of stuffed animals which he considered grabbing for Jack, but then he thought that would be way too weird <|indexes|> 1 | |
<|text|> eyeing the shelves, shaking his head as he found literally nothing, until he and Sam met up in the back of the store, empty handed.
"I'll find a way," Dean cut in, rushing his words before he was unable to get them out, too entranced by Cas' hand stroking him painfully slow through the pants. "Cas, please,
“In... | <|output|> <|example|> eyeing the shelves, shaking his head as he found literally nothing, until he and Sam met up in the back of the store, empty handed. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> “That girl can fix everything <|indexes|> 0 0 <|example|> "You're stalling, aren't you?" she accused, and Dean opened his mouth to defend himself, but realized she was completely right <|indexes|> 1 1 1 <|example|> "I'll find a way," Dean cut in, rushing his words before he was unable to get them... |
<|text|> laughed nervously, looking around as if something around him would give him the strength to man up and go talk to Cas. "Dean, you can't run away from this forever," Charlie prodded, giving him a slight shove towards the steps.
“Great,” Dean answered, grabbing Sam’s shoulder to get him moving. “We’ll be quick.”... | <|output|> <|example|> laughed nervously, looking around as if something around him would give him the strength to man up and go talk to Cas. "Dean, you can't run away from this forever," Charlie prodded, giving him a slight shove towards the steps. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> ” He kissed Dean briefly before waving him off <|indexes|> 0 <|example|> "I mean, you act like it anyways <|indexes|> 1 | |
<|text|> called from across the table. Dean gave a small wave, trying to ignore the fact that John didn't tell them first thing that Bobby was alive and in the same place as them. Dean would have gone to him immediately, but now he had to wait until tomorrow with that information just swimming around in his head.
"Here... | <|output|> <|example|> called from across the table. Dean gave a small wave, trying to ignore the fact that John didn't tell them first thing that Bobby was alive and in the same place as them. Dean would have gone to him immediately, but now he had to wait until tomorrow with that information just swimming around in h... | <|output|> <|example|> If Dean decided to turn around and punch him, it wouldn't do much to stop it, but Cas could pretend that it would <|indexes|> 0 0 | |
<|text|> yet. "Listen, if that doesn't work, just hit me wherever you can. Use your legs, your hands if they're free, whatever. Anything you can to get the upper hand. Does that make sense?"
"Dean, how's the arm?" Charlie asked, changing the subject. "Cas is taking good care of you, right?" She gave Dean an incredibly ... | <|output|> <|example|> yet. "Listen, if that doesn't work, just hit me wherever you can. Use your legs, your hands if they're free, whatever. Anything you can to get the upper hand. Does that make sense?" <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> "It's okay, Dean <|indexes|> 0 0 <|example|> Dean tried slipping back into a blissful sleep, and for maybe twenty minutes, he succeeded <|indexes|> 1 | |
<|text|> have tried it. He was too afraid to cross John back then, but now he felt different. He felt like he had something worth fighting for. “Yeah, I think so,” Dean agreed, the nerves settling back in his stomach. “I have to talk to Cas.”
At first, Cas didn't say anything. He was clearly being passive aggressive as... | <|output|> <|example|> have tried it. He was too afraid to cross John back then, but now he felt different. He felt like he had something worth fighting for. “Yeah, I think so,” Dean agreed, the nerves settling back in his stomach. “I have to talk to Cas.” <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> He felt like he had something worth fighting for <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 <|example|> " he trailed off, his face turning a light shade of red as he looked away from Dean's eyes <|indexes|> 1 1 <|example|> Anything to be closer <|indexes|> 2 <|example|> “It’s going to be okay,” Cas whispered, kissing... |
<|text|> Though, Dean couldn’t find it in him to be that worried about it. He wanted to get his hands dirty. He wanted a fight, hand to hand combat. He couldn’t hit John, so he at least wanted to hit
The first store was just a regular old grocery store, most of which wasn't usable, but they took what they could find. T... | <|output|> <|example|> Though, Dean couldn’t find it in him to be that worried about it. He wanted to get his hands dirty. He wanted a fight, hand to hand combat. He couldn’t hit John, so he at least wanted to hit <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> "It's me, Dean," he continued, and received no reaction <|indexes|> 0 <|example|> That was when Dean heard it <|indexes|> 1 | |
<|text|> years of being on edge, the sound of the twig snapping caught his attention easily. He had looked up, eyes locking with another pair of dark, beady eyes across the street. The figure lingered in the shadows, watching them, as if Dean couldn't see him. When it stepped out into the pool of moonlight shining down... | <|output|> <|example|> years of being on edge, the sound of the twig snapping caught his attention easily. He had looked up, eyes locking with another pair of dark, beady eyes across the street. The figure lingered in the shadows, watching them, as if Dean couldn't see him. When it stepped out into the pool of moonligh... | <|output|> <|example|> If you can cook, help out in the kitchen <|indexes|> 0 0 <|example|> He didn't want this to end, but at the same time, he wanted to feel Cas come down his throat, to taste Cas in such an intimate way <|indexes|> 1 1 <|example|> years of being on edge, the sound of the twig snapping caught his att... |
<|text|> it won't take the things head off. I can fight it off, but I need you to get the machete. You have to be the one to kill it, Cas. Can you do that?"
"How long ya been here?" Bobby asked, gesturing for them to sit down at the table. They all three sat, giving enough space for the others to walk into the kitchen ... | <|output|> <|example|> it won't take the things head off. I can fight it off, but I need you to get the machete. You have to be the one to kill it, Cas. Can you do that?" <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> Charlie grinned, as if she knew exactly what he was up to <|indexes|> 0 0 0 <|example|> I can fight it off, but I need you to get the machete <|indexes|> 1 <|example|> ” She paused, dropping her hand from Dean’s shoulder <|indexes|> 2 2 <|example|> <|indexes|> 3 <|example|> Dean hated to break u... |
<|text|> It took a lot of tossing and turning to find a comfortable position to sleep, but eventually, he drifted off too.
“The truth,” Jo retorted without missing a beat. Dean rolled his eyes, looking away from her judgemental gaze. “Come on, Dean. You know he deserves the truth. You love him and you ran away because ... | <|output|> <|example|> It took a lot of tossing and turning to find a comfortable position to sleep, but eventually, he drifted off too. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> He hoisted himself up a little further, watching Ketch intently <|indexes|> 0 <|example|> “Jack, he’s not going to hurt you,” Cas said, his voice calming as he pulled the boy’s hands away from his face <|indexes|> 1 1 | |
<|text|> knew and argued with Dean about letting her help, eventually giving in and heading back to the medical building.
Cas started to stir, his eyes fluttering open for a moment to register Dean was there in front of him, before they fell closed again. “Dean, is that you?” Cas mumbled, smacking his dry lips.
Today w... | <|output|> <|example|> knew and argued with Dean about letting her help, eventually giving in and heading back to the medical building. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> "It's fine, Dean," he assured the other man, sitting on the bed next to him <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 <|example|> " he trailed off, realizing he had no idea what to call himself <|indexes|> 1 <|example|> “Dean, is that you?” Cas mumbled, smacking his dry lips <|indexes|> 2 <|example|> ”
Dean panicked... |
<|text|> at him, trying to figure out a solution. "Today's my day off anyways. I'll catch up on some sleep before the date tonight."
Dean's heart sank at those words, and even further when he looked into those blue eyes, filled with a type of hurt Dean would never wish on anyone. The fear of losing someone, of being ab... | <|output|> <|example|> at him, trying to figure out a solution. "Today's my day off anyways. I'll catch up on some sleep before the date tonight." <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> I've mentioned my mom before, but I never told you about my dad when she was still around," Dean began, starting with something easy <|indexes|> 0 0 0 <|example|> “No, I was just comfortable <|indexes|> 1 1 <|example|> They were only painful because Dean missed the person John used to be, but the... |
<|text|> thigh.
“Dean, where will you sleep?” Cas asked, his voice quiet as they passed by Sam’s room. “I can sleep on the floor in Jack’s room,” he offered, when Dean didn’t reply quick enough.
Curiously, Dean watched John take his bag off his shoulder and start taking things out. From the distance he was at, Dean cou... | <|output|> <|example|> thigh. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> The sound of a new voice tore their gaze away from each other, back to the men in front of them <|indexes|> 0 0 <|example|> "I'm not hurt or anything," she added <|indexes|> 1 1 <|example|> Suddenly, Crowley was standing in front of John and the other two guys, dressed in his black suit as always... |
<|text|> an ass for two seconds and help me, I'd really appreciate it."
"I did agree to that, didn't I?" Dean tried to joke, in an attempt to make himself feel calmer about telling Cas things he didn't talk about with anyone. He didn't have to go deep into any painful details, but anything from his past was usually har... | <|output|> <|example|> an ass for two seconds and help me, I'd really appreciate it." <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> He didn't have to go deep into any painful details, but anything from his past was usually hard to talk about <|indexes|> 0 0 <|example|> "What happens next?" Sam asked, standing next to Dean in the doorway as they watched Charlie and Jo clean and wrap the wounds on Cas' body <|indexes|> 1 1 <|ex... |
<|text|> using his grip to lean Dean’s head back further into the pillow. His other hand found its way down Dean’s chest, teasing the pad of his thumb over a sensitive nipple. Dean gasped softly at the sudden sensation, giving Cas the chance to drag open-mouthed kisses over Dean’s jaw, his stubble scratching against De... | <|output|> <|example|> using his grip to lean Dean’s head back further into the pillow. His other hand found its way down Dean’s chest, teasing the pad of his thumb over a sensitive nipple. Dean gasped softly at the sudden sensation, giving Cas the chance to drag open-mouthed kisses over Dean’s jaw, his stubble scratch... | <|output|> <|example|> And maybe it would be better if Claire stayed with Sam, or something <|indexes|> 0 0 0 <|example|> "I just wait for you to fall asleep and then I move to the couch," Cas explained <|indexes|> 1 <|example|> <|indexes|> 2 | |
<|text|> He was safe here. He was safe with Bobby. "She can be a handful," Bobby teased, making Dean smile despite his nerves.
"John," she greeted, her smile warming up a little. "What's the occasion?" She opened the door even further, inviting them in without actually saying anything. John took that as his cue and wal... | <|output|> <|example|> He was safe here. He was safe with Bobby. "She can be a handful," Bobby teased, making Dean smile despite his nerves. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> "She can be a handful," Bobby teased, making Dean smile despite his nerves <|indexes|> 0 0 0 <|example|> Eventually, Bobby and Ellen had to get to their jobs and John wanted to continue the tour, so they said their goodbyes before heading out <|indexes|> 1 1 <|example|> “Don’t forget, the walls a... |
<|text|> twice, so he wanted Cas to be there too. Luckily, Charlie gave them a look of understanding and led them back into the other room with the beds. Cas was sitting at the desk in the corner of the room looking over some papers.
“Please be careful,” Sam replied as he yawned, pulling the blanket back over his shoul... | <|output|> <|example|> twice, so he wanted Cas to be there too. Luckily, Charlie gave them a look of understanding and led them back into the other room with the beds. Cas was sitting at the desk in the corner of the room looking over some papers. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> twice, so he wanted Cas to be there too <|indexes|> 0 0 0 <|example|> Get the fuck out of here!”
"W-What?" Dean faltered, lifting their tangled fingers as if to examine them <|indexes|> 1 <|example|> Cas was sitting at the desk in the corner of the room looking over some papers <|indexes|> 2 2 | |
<|text|> chest tightened at the thought of Charlie being taken by John, treated the same way he tortured Kaia. All he could see was red. He didn’t even wait for Sam to start walking, or for Crowley to disappear again. He took off at a run, following the same trail John took to get home. He had to get there before John ... | <|output|> <|example|> chest tightened at the thought of Charlie being taken by John, treated the same way he tortured Kaia. All he could see was red. He didn’t even wait for Sam to start walking, or for Crowley to disappear again. He took off at a run, following the same trail John took to get home. He had to get ther... | <|output|> <|example|> He didn’t even wait for Sam to start walking, or for Crowley to disappear again <|indexes|> 0 | |
<|text|> John for who he really was.
Sam chuckled, pulling up a chair next to where Cas stood. "That's the first thing," Sam replied reassuringly. "We may have lost Crowley's protection, but I've been reading through some of the books I took with us from the bunker and I found a spell in one of them that pretty much gi... | <|output|> <|example|> John for who he really was. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> “You two have history together?” he asked, shifting uncomfortably on his heels <|indexes|> 0 <|example|> " He had already convinced Cas, the most important person, so he was ready to stand his ground if either of the girls told him no <|indexes|> 1 1 | |
<|text|> know," Cas admitted, slightly shrugging his shoulders. "I still don't understand how he managed it, but he did. It was a gradual loss, but we got weaker and weaker every day, until eventually, our power had run out."
“You okay, Cas?” he asked, brushing the hair away from Cas’ forehead where he didn’t quite tam... | <|output|> <|example|> know," Cas admitted, slightly shrugging his shoulders. "I still don't understand how he managed it, but he did. It was a gradual loss, but we got weaker and weaker every day, until eventually, our power had run out." <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> They walked the last ten minutes in silence <|indexes|> 0 <|example|> "Kidding! I've been offering to cut his hair for years, but he never lets me," Dean shrugged <|indexes|> 1 1 | |
<|text|> way Sam would make it through a supply run with the undead on their tails, no matter how quiet it was out there. “You should know better, you made them. We don’t go out there alone,” Sam said, using Dean’s own words against him. He was good at that.
“What was the deal?” Bobby asked, as if he’d consider letting... | <|output|> <|example|> way Sam would make it through a supply run with the undead on their tails, no matter how quiet it was out there. “You should know better, you made them. We don’t go out there alone,” Sam said, using Dean’s own words against him. He was good at that. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> He winced as they slid down his throat, then took a few more gulps of the water to wet his dry mouth <|indexes|> 0 0 0 <|example|> “Oh, absolutely,” she agreed <|indexes|> 1 1 <|example|> Only if it was the last resort <|indexes|> 2 <|example|> Dean cleared his throat, setting the half empty bott... |
<|text|> she liked them on Cas. “I was deflecting. I didn’t want anything about me and Charlie coming up.”
Dean rolled his shoulder a little, his injury feeling a lot worse than it had yesterday when Charlie took the sling off. "Not great, but I've had worse," he said, trying to sound convincing. "I've got to get back ... | <|output|> <|example|> she liked them on Cas. “I was deflecting. I didn’t want anything about me and Charlie coming up.” <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> she liked them on Cas <|indexes|> 0 0 | |
<|text|> through. When he got there, Jack was the first person he saw, standing outside. His face lit up when he saw Dean, but the smile quickly faded as he saw Dean’s expression.
Dean started to follow them, but hesitated for a moment and turned back towards Cas, gently grabbing the angel's face to pull him in for a s... | <|output|> <|example|> through. When he got there, Jack was the first person he saw, standing outside. His face lit up when he saw Dean, but the smile quickly faded as he saw Dean’s expression. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> "Just wait here with Charlie <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 <|example|> "
Dean really didn't want to get into all of the details, but Jo already knew most of it anyways, so he didn't really see the harm in telling her <|indexes|> 1 1 <|example|> "
Dean really didn't want to get into all of the details, but ... |
<|text|> negotiate here. He'd be no use to anyone dead. He couldn't save them all if he kept going like this. "The kid too. Let them go."
“Weeks,” Cas sighed, sounding almost as upset as Dean. “There are ways around it. . .” he added, making Dean’s face burn. “But not tonight.”
Cas started to pull away, but Dean snappe... | <|output|> <|example|> negotiate here. He'd be no use to anyone dead. He couldn't save them all if he kept going like this. "The kid too. Let them go." <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> It was the only thing distracting him from the pain <|indexes|> 0 | |
<|text|> again. Dean held his breath to keep the loud moan he knew was inevitable from coming out.
“Of course,” Dean replied with a small smile. “He’s not touching you again. Any of you.” He felt Cas’ hand slip into his own, reminding him of the conversation they had just had. He didn’t look at Cas, knowing what kind o... | <|output|> <|example|> again. Dean held his breath to keep the loud moan he knew was inevitable from coming out. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> “And get out of bed <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 <|example|> He didn't feel like sitting in front of Cas and Sam while they laughed at him any more <|indexes|> 1 1 <|example|> "My boys," John whispered, closing his eyes as he squeezed Sam for a few long seconds <|indexes|> 2 <|example|> “What the hell do ... |
<|text|> tell he was still getting over the fact that his sons didn't want to live under his roof. Dean didn't mind that John left so quickly. It actually gave him a sense of relief once John was gone, leaving the four of them to figure out sleeping arrangements and what not.
They piled out of the car, Jo and Charlie w... | <|output|> <|example|> tell he was still getting over the fact that his sons didn't want to live under his roof. Dean didn't mind that John left so quickly. It actually gave him a sense of relief once John was gone, leaving the four of them to figure out sleeping arrangements and what not. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> "Talk?" Dean offered, regretting the word the second it left his mouth <|indexes|> 0 0 | |
<|text|> looking Dean over before he met Cas' eyes. "This is the boyfriend you were talking about?" he asked, making Dean's face red all over again, after he had just managed to stop blushing from embarrassment. Cas was talking about him to strangers? Sure, they'd been together for five years now, but. . . strangers? F... | <|output|> <|example|> looking Dean over before he met Cas' eyes. "This is the boyfriend you were talking about?" he asked, making Dean's face red all over again, after he had just managed to stop blushing from embarrassment. Cas was talking about him to strangers? Sure, they'd been together for five years now, but. . ... | <|output|> <|example|> Dean felt his face heating up as he stepped away from Jack, glancing between him and Cas as he realized he didn’t know what to say next <|indexes|> 0 | |
<|text|> there were too many and we were overwhelmed. We got taken and they tortured Alvis, injecting him with different liquids,” Jovi’s voice broke at the end and Dean’s instincts took over and he pulled her into a hug while his brother worked on hers.
“I'm sorry gummy bear, but I don't want you to get hurt and this ... | <|output|> <|example|> there were too many and we were overwhelmed. We got taken and they tortured Alvis, injecting him with different liquids,” Jovi’s voice broke at the end and Dean’s instincts took over and he pulled her into a hug while his brother worked on hers. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> Dean walked to the back of the room pulling out his phone ready to call Cas again <|indexes|> 0 0 <|example|> Castiel's gaze shifted to Seraphina on the bed to Dean as he walked over to the table in the room to deposit the food <|indexes|> 1 1 1 <|example|> “I'm sorry gummy bear, but I don't want... |
<|text|> garage and parked in the first spot next to the door. Dean got out and stretched, his back popping as he got used to being out of a car. Walking to the back-door Dean opened it. While peering into the back seat he realized that Seraphina had passed out sprawled across the seats one leg bent against the door th... | <|output|> <|example|> garage and parked in the first spot next to the door. Dean got out and stretched, his back popping as he got used to being out of a car. Walking to the back-door Dean opened it. While peering into the back seat he realized that Seraphina had passed out sprawled across the seats one leg bent again... | <|output|> <|example|> Sugar whines and squirms out of her brother’s arms, hugging Gabriel’s leg tightly <|indexes|> 0 0 <|example|> Sam chuckled as he calmed down his son sharing quietly that he was bi <|indexes|> 1 <|example|> Dean laughed at Jovi’s blunt statement before smiling back at Cas <|indexes|> 2 2 <|example... |
<|text|> his fingers through his hair. The stress was starting to get to him.
Castiel puts his blade away and looks at Gabriel with a confused look, sighing. “So...should I say that I told Dean and Sam I may have found the problem and gave a location?”
Standing back up Dean kicked the second angel in the stomach pushin... | <|output|> <|example|> his fingers through his hair. The stress was starting to get to him. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> his fingers through his hair <|indexes|> 0 0 | |
<|text|> infirmary.
"Wait, which we are you talking about because I only came to get these fucking cuffs off," Seraphina argued jangling the cuffs on her for emphasis.
Sam couldn't believe what he was hearing, “Gabe you've known about the bunker why didn't you just talk to us they would have been welcome,” Sam said as ... | <|output|> <|example|> infirmary. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> Sliding into his vehicle Dean got comfortable before turning the car on and driving out of the parking lot <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 <|example|> “Yeah, yeah Sasquatch,” Gabriel replied <|indexes|> 1 <|example|> Dean knew what it was like to have kids and what he would do to protect them and nodded alon... |
<|text|> I get to leave.” The snark earned him bitch face #581.
Castiel was confused by Gabriel’s actions. “Why would we take your room, Gabriel? I am fine Dean, no one has attacked me,” he said in a smaller voice.
Cas was surprised a bit to see an angel helping them but thought nothing of it as the fight continued. Ca... | <|output|> <|example|> I get to leave.” The snark earned him bitch face #581. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> An overhand stab, blocking easily Castiel shoved his knife through the stomach of his brother wishing it didn't have to be like this <|indexes|> 0 0 0 <|example|> Let’s get going,” Dean said standing up wiping the grease off his hands onto the sides of his pants <|indexes|> 1 1 <|example|> Castie... |
<|text|> don’t try me. You run and I will shoot you,” Dean threatened, staring down the nephilim.
“Hey, so get this, two bodies were found in an abandoned warehouse in Cheyenne, Wyoming their eyes burned out. It sounds like an angel killing. You guys up to hitting this hunt by yourselves?” Sam asked looking up from his... | <|output|> <|example|> don’t try me. You run and I will shoot you,” Dean threatened, staring down the nephilim. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> “Father who <|indexes|> 0 <|example|> Rowena gracefully rose with a deep sigh, “I was able to purge his body of the poison, but his body will still need to heal <|indexes|> 1 | |
<|text|> is this and why does he want to harm Sugar?” He says, moving closer to the window, a potential escape route. He made sure he knew all the ways out of a house or apartment to protect his sister. Castiel’s eyes narrowed about to step forward.“Everyone stop!” Gabriel shouted. “Castiel put the damn knife away! Fen... | <|output|> <|example|> is this and why does he want to harm Sugar?” He says, moving closer to the window, a potential escape route. He made sure he knew all the ways out of a house or apartment to protect his sister. Castiel’s eyes narrowed about to step forward.“Everyone stop!” Gabriel shouted. “Castiel put the damn k... | <|output|> <|example|> Sitting up he realized he was completely alone, where was Cas? Better yet where was the girl? Standing up Dean remembered the injuries he had sustained from the angels feeling around himself he realized they were all healed <|indexes|> 0 0 <|example|> The group noticed Castiel, Seraphina holding ... |
<|text|> neighbors with good intentions.
“On that note, I’m going to go fix some plates for dinner,” Dean excused himself, leaving the three of them to talk amongst themselves. He wandered into the kitchen, digging out some disposable bowls he had managed to find on his last run. He didn’t have a way to heat anything u... | <|output|> <|example|> neighbors with good intentions. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> Cas gently touched his thumb to the corner of Dean's mouth, just resting his hand there for a moment as Dean eagerly leaned into the touch <|indexes|> 0 <|example|> "
“Dean,” he greeted with a small head nod <|indexes|> 1 1 | |
<|text|> of his favorite books. After three chapters, Dean looked over to see the angel fast asleep, snoring with the blanket up around his shoulders. It was one of Dean's favorite nights in that house.
“Yeah, talking about how much of a dick you are,” Dean growled, slumping back against the tree he had been using as a... | <|output|> <|example|> of his favorite books. After three chapters, Dean looked over to see the angel fast asleep, snoring with the blanket up around his shoulders. It was one of Dean's favorite nights in that house. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> "So beautiful, Dean," Cas repeated, his thumb caressing the skin above Dean's eyebrow <|indexes|> 0 0 0 <|example|> "Your mouth feels so good," he moaned, curling a hand around the back of Dean's neck <|indexes|> 1 <|example|> He loved when Cas talked to him while they were intimate like this <|i... |
<|text|> concerned about that statement. “Why would you hurt yourself like that?” he wondered, not judgmental or angry, but genuinely curious. Dean didn’t have a great answer, but he’d tell Cas the truth.
“Dean, thank you for the help,” Cas said, falling into step beside him as they walked back towards the bunker. Jack... | <|output|> <|example|> concerned about that statement. “Why would you hurt yourself like that?” he wondered, not judgmental or angry, but genuinely curious. Dean didn’t have a great answer, but he’d tell Cas the truth. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 | | <|output|> <|example|> Jack walked close behind them <|indexes|> 0 0 | |
<|text|> <|example|> Cas nodded his head and got into the Impala. “Yes, the positions of the body and the eyes make me think it was an accident. I need to go to the warehouse and see the scene to make sure.” He told him and took Dean’s hand gently. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | <|example|> Gabriel in distrust, ... | <|output|> <|example|> Cas nodded his head and got into the Impala. “Yes, the positions of the body and the eyes make me think it was an accident. I need to go to the warehouse and see the scene to make sure.” He told him and took Dean’s hand gently. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0... | <|output|> <|example|> Jean-Luc is barefoot as well, and Castiel wonders if the douen intentionally steals the shoes of its prey in order to keep them from running away <|indexes|> 0 | |
<|text|> <|example|> of the desk and picks up the page. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | <|example|> cut up. Jean-Luc is barefoot as well, and Castiel wonders if the douen intentionally steals the shoes of its prey in order to keep them from running away. He does the only logical thing and hoists Felic... | <|output|> <|example|> of the desk and picks up the page. <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 ... | <|output|> <|example|> <|indexes|> 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 | <|example|> I suppose I lost my mind a little <|indexes|> 0 0 | |
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