crxstalcas: He didn’t flinch when the hand landed on his shoulder, though he hadn’t been
crxstalcas: He didn’t flinch when the hand landed on his shoulder, though he hadn’t been expecting it. It had been a long time since Cas’ touch felt like a threat. He closed his eyes and let the weight comfort him. Cas was solid, he was here. Always pulling him from Hell, even when the Hell in question was his own head. A Quiet Moment fic by @tibbinswritesart by@crxstalcascreated for the @tohellandbackanthology Keep reading -- source link
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