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“Here, let me.” Cas’s long fingers plucked away a dead leaf from a calathea, and Dean watched helplessly as Cas rubbed the bare spot where the leaf had come away with a fingertip. “See? Isn’t it nice to let someone touch you now and again?”
“Goddammit, Cas ain’t the creep, I’m the creep,” Dean muttered, and put his head down on the desk.
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14 Jun 2026
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Dean knows he's distracted. He's the street boss of the Chicago Outfit, and he really can't afford to not have his head in the game. He's here to meet the damned Bratva who's been running around his city for the past week, and if he fucks this up Bobby will kill him. Well, if this job doesn't do it first.
If only he could keep his mind off the hot accountant from last night.
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- Part 1 of South Side Swing
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15 May 2026
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Sometimes, it can be hard to figure out what winning's supposed to mean.
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14 May 2026
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Honestly, Dean doesn't know whether he should be offended, intrigued, or just plain amused. He decides on amused, ‘cause, damn, they are going to make so much bank today.
The weirdo who decided to wear a trench coat to a high-stakes strip billiards game just blinks wide blue eyes at him from across the room.
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14 May 2026
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Two decades of performing the role of a functional adult is a grueling amount of work for anyone. For a disaster-waiting-to-happen like Dean Winchester? It’s a constant, white-knuckle strain of self-restraint. He needs Ozempic for the soul or some shit — a pharmaceutical-grade suppressant for his worst impulses. Instead, he has a dead father and a renovation project.
Going back home to sell the family place was supposed to be about fixing up a house, not a total identity collapse. But that best-laid-yet-not-thought-through plan is currently circling the drain for the sake of a bad habit named Castiel Novak. While Dean’s husband, Benny, is preoccupied with the aesthetics of domesticity, the guy they hired to do the roof (coincidentally, the love of Dean’s life) is busy reminding Dean exactly who he really is.
Dean knows logically that he should be protecting the life he built. Turns out, he’s holding the door open for the man who’s going to demolish it.
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14 May 2026