Blog: Carry-on-my-wayward-blog
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original: https://they-grew-up-heroess.tumblr.com/post/158667575010
woefulcas: dean quietly pushes the door open with his back, both of his hands busy carrying mugs of coffee. he huffs a laugh when he sees cas curled up in their bed, cas’ hands pulling a still-warm pillow against his chest, wrapped in a mess of blankets.