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And the Angels Sang a Chorus of "Going Down, Going Down, Going Down Now" by ignipes (PG-13)
Happy Halloween! With it comes time for my final rec of the month. Hopefully you enjoyed the trip through some unusual pairings mixed with the more familiar; I know I did! For the finale, I present a humorous vision of what should have happened with Castiel after all was said and done.
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: gen
Length: 1,400
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ignipes
Author Website: Supernatural Fanfic
The world is saved and Castiel rejoins the Host. Which he finds terribly dull (and rather pitiful at Scrabble). This story is incredibly amusing, sharp and witty with a nearly Good Omen-esque feel, and portrays a great Dean and Cas friendship. If only it could have ended like this!
"We have work to do," Castiel says.
Dean Winchester slams the door in his face.
Heartened by Dean's reaction, Castiel moves effortlessly past the door into the motel room. "There is a swarm of ravenous undead rising from their graves five miles from here," he says without preamble. "We must stop them."
"Uh," says Dean. He and Sam share a confused glance. "Why?"
"Because the ravenous undead seek to devour the brains of the living." Castiel tilts his head to one side and asks, "Is that not reason enough?"
Sam looks extremely wary and none too pleased to see Castiel. "It's reason enough for us," he says. "But why are you here?"
"Is this, you know." Dean waves his hand toward the ceiling. "An order from the man upstairs?"
Castiel believes The Man Upstairs is currently downstairs, as it were, standing outside Lucifer's newly reforged cage to impress upon him yet again the terrible consequence of his treachery and evil.
Or perhaps He's down there to stick His tongue out and taunt, "Nah nah nah, sucker, you lost again, how do you like them brimstones?"
Indeed the Lord works in mysterious ways.
And the Angels Sang a Chorus of "Going Down, Going Down, Going Down Now"
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: gen
Length: 1,400
Author on LJ:
ignipes Author Website: Supernatural Fanfic
The world is saved and Castiel rejoins the Host. Which he finds terribly dull (and rather pitiful at Scrabble). This story is incredibly amusing, sharp and witty with a nearly Good Omen-esque feel, and portrays a great Dean and Cas friendship. If only it could have ended like this!
"We have work to do," Castiel says.
Dean Winchester slams the door in his face.
Heartened by Dean's reaction, Castiel moves effortlessly past the door into the motel room. "There is a swarm of ravenous undead rising from their graves five miles from here," he says without preamble. "We must stop them."
"Uh," says Dean. He and Sam share a confused glance. "Why?"
"Because the ravenous undead seek to devour the brains of the living." Castiel tilts his head to one side and asks, "Is that not reason enough?"
Sam looks extremely wary and none too pleased to see Castiel. "It's reason enough for us," he says. "But why are you here?"
"Is this, you know." Dean waves his hand toward the ceiling. "An order from the man upstairs?"
Castiel believes The Man Upstairs is currently downstairs, as it were, standing outside Lucifer's newly reforged cage to impress upon him yet again the terrible consequence of his treachery and evil.
Or perhaps He's down there to stick His tongue out and taunt, "Nah nah nah, sucker, you lost again, how do you like them brimstones?"
Indeed the Lord works in mysterious ways.
And the Angels Sang a Chorus of "Going Down, Going Down, Going Down Now"