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Kiki 💚💙

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Lulu 💚💙

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Lili 💙💚

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Coco 💚💙

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Rain

      Rain slides down Dean's face, the icy liquid keeping him from closing his eyes forever. The water washes blood away, cleansing him, yet tinting his skin red. His lips quiver and he sees his breath every time he exhales even the slightest amount.

      He hears the pitter-patter surrounding him, lulling him closer to slumber. The earthiness of the mud under him mixes with sweet, metallic, crimson blood. He hears the noises of small insects making music with the rain. A distant rumbling rings through the dark clouded sky.

      His soul, exhausted and fractured, ready to see the reaper. His body, worn out, cold, and broken.

      Still, he smiles. 

      His last spoken words are those of his lover's name. The angel from above who had left him long ago. The one who he prays to, day in and day out, telling the angel about his day. 

      Hunting alone, he knew this would happen. His brother passed away a few months back, pleading Dean to give him a hunter's funeral. Chuck gave His word for them to enter Heaven. With that promise, Dean cried with a sad smile as he watched the flames cover his brother.

      He was alone.

      He has been waiting for this day. The day for him and rain to fall. The day his hunting days would come to an end. The day he would be happy again. The day he'd see his family again. His family, who must be waiting for his arrival some time in the future.

      He watches as the rain comes down towards him. He watches as the sky begins turning blue and the stars fade away. He watches as the clouds start lighting up.

      The rain still falls.

      How long has he been here? On the floor, limb and tired. His eyes close as the sun continues to rise. The sun and rain mix in the sky. It shares joy to everyone who looks above, the seven colors everyone loves.

      He remembers the sweet words of his angel. The last he had spoken in a stuttering mess.

              "We'll meet again once, Dean. Dean. I-I promise you. The day both you, both you.. and the rain fall. I-I know- I will wander until I- until I, find you with-within the darkness of the Earth. Just call..."

      He remembers his sweet Castiel. How his eyes closed and his chest stilled. How his head fell onto his heart. They had met in a storm once before, and they will meet again in the same way.

      He remembers the charred wings on the floor. He remembers carrying his body to the field. He remembers Sam comforting him as the flames rose and smoke filled the air.

      Dean feels nothing as he slips away into the darkness.

      Though, as not even a second has passed, his eyes open to the brightest light he's ever seen. As if the sun has gone straight through his skull. He takes a desperate breath in and pants. He squint against the light.

      He smiles again when he hears the words in the voice he's longed to hear.

              "Hello, Dean."

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The other twin, Lulu!

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One of the twins, Lili

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Second oldest of the bunch, Kiki!!

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Our cat, Coco! The oldest of the bunch.

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Greatest Gift Ever

[This is my first post on Tumblr. I have no idea what I’m doing. You can thank @mysterious-398 for this.] 

Third Person's P.O.V.

Castiel got out of bed later than he usually would. His movement and are slothful as he makes a small lunch for himself. He'd promise Dean that he would eat when he was gone, Castiel wasn't about to break his promise. He'd do anything for him and eating isn't too difficult for him to do.

He ignores his phone every time it rings. He eventually puts it on silent during his lunch, he doesn't want to talk to anyone.

It's later on in the day that he breaks down. He cries, looking at the twinkling lights, silver tinsel, and different colored ornaments on the Christmas tree set up in the corner of the living room. There's no presents under the tree since they're all at his brother, Gabriel's, house. His best friend, Charlie, convinced him to put up the tree and decorate it.

He stares at a picture in his hands, that was on the fireplace mantle. It was the best day of his life..of their life.

He reluctantly walks over to the door, after placing the picture back, when he hears the doorbell. He knows it's either Gabriel, or Dean's brother, Sam.

He definitely wasn't expect Dean's mother.

"Mary!" Castiel's eyes widen slightly. He must look terrible. He hasn't brushed his hair or changed out of his pyjamas.

"Hey, Castiel," Mary smiles and steps forward. She embraces him and places a kiss on his temple and step back.

Castiel steps to the side to let her inside the house. He closes the door and locks it once she's inside. They walk to the couch, where she sheds her jacket, scarf, and gloves.

"That's a beautiful tree," Mary smiles as she observes the decorated tree.

"Yeah, Charlie helped me do everything," Castiel attempts to smile.

"It's hard, isn't it?" Mary asks, "With Dean being gone.."

"Very," Castiel whispers, his eyes gleaming with unshed tears.

Mary sits down the couch and pats the free space next to her. Castiel saunters to his mother-in-law and lets himself fall on the soft cushion.

"Honey, you can't just stay inside on all the holidays, Dean would want you to be out friends or family," Mary takes Castiel's hands in hers.

"How did you do it?" Castiel asks, "With John leaving too?"

"Well.." Mary ponders, "I always tried to stay positive. I knew that I'd want him to be fighting to stay alive, so I figured he must've wanted me to fight as well. We also wrote to each other every now and then too."

"I haven't talked to Dean for five months and two weeks.."

"Has a member of the military visited?"

Castiel tilts his head to the side, "...No."

"Have you been to a funeral?"

"No."

"Do you have a folded flag anywhere in here?"

"No."

"Then he's alive. And you know he's fighting," Mary says, "Dean is strong, he'll make it back to you. Like John came back to me. You two are one of the best couples out there, I know that you two love each other to death.. That's why you should believe he's coming back."

Castiel smiles genuinely, a few tears sliding down his cheeks. He nods and says, "You're right, you're right."

Mary nods and lets his hands go, "You're strong too, Castiel. You can make it through all this, you may not be happy all the time, but it helps to stay positive. Alright?"

"Alright," Castiel nods.

"Now, can you go get changed? We have to be at Gabriel's in.." She takes out her phone and looks at the time, "about forty minutes. You'll have plenty of time to shower and find something to wear."

Castiel nods and goes upstairs to the bedroom. He looks at a picture of them on his dresser and smiles sadly. He kisses his index and middle finger, then places them over Dean's face.

"I love you, Dean, I wish you were here," he whispers.

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Castiel's mother-in-law and himself climb out the car and walk to Gabriel's front door. Castiel knocks on the door. His brother-in-law, Sam, is the one to answer the door.

"Hey, Cas, mom!" Sam hugs both him and his mother before inviting them inside.

They take off their coats and hang them on the coat rack. The first thing Castiel smells is pie. It reminds him of Dean, he loves pie and always wants it for dessert.

He notices that's everyone's in the living room, staring at him.

"What's going on?" Castiel asks.

He freezes when he hears a deep voice coming from the kitchen.

"Man, this is awesome pie!"

Dean.

He turns around quickly to find him walking out of the kitchen, dressed in casual clothing, eating pie.

"Dean!!" Castiel cheers, he runs over to his husband and hugs him tightly.

"Careful, the pie!" Dean says, making everyone laugh.

Castiel pulls back and Dean puts the plate and fork on the table. Dean hugs him tightly this time. When they pull back, Castiel can't stop himself from placing kisses all over his husband's face. He loves the loud laugh that erupts from Dean. He has missed it immensely.

"Hey, okay. Alright," Dean says quietly. Castiel doesn't stop though, he's too happy.

"Guys, if you're gonna be all kissy kissy, I have a guest room," Gabriel inturrupts.

Castiel blushes and hides his face in Dean's neck, wrapping his arms around his husband's torso. Dean, on the other hand, says, "I think we might take you up on that offer."

Castiel hits Dean's chest gently and laughs.

Dean's home now and he can't be any happier. This is, by far, the greatest gift ever.

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