ffxiv

Dean drains his bottle of beer, sets it on the table and gets up, heading for the kitchen. Maybe to fetch another, maybe to leave. But Castiel doesn’t want him to go, doesn’t want to leave this conversation unfinished; he remembers his regret of just a few hours ago, that Dean had never known how he loved him. “Wait,” he says and gets to his feet as Dean passes by. They’re standing close – close enough that Castiel can feel the heat of Dean’s body, the vibrancy of his soul brushing against his grace. “Dean, I have to tell you something...” Set after the S11 finale.

I dunno. I don't really understand the appeal of eucalyptus.

A series of alternating viewpoints before, during, and after the episode.

He let the riptides of the past sweep him out into a vast ocean of darkness. There was only so far Beth could go, and was willing, to pull him back to safety.