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I want you so bad (but I don't have the guts to say it) by expiredsheabutter
Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005)
20 Apr 2026
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Castiel was just stunning. The kind of beauty you would see in renaissance paintings, and that was an understatement itself. He was caring, overbearing at times, yes, but that never truly made Dean mad or uncomfortable.
(He really liked it, really)
No matter how hard Dean got "pissed" at Castiel for that, they both know he never meant it. The grin on his face usually gave it away. Or the way Dean’s eyes shone and crinkled with happiness - happiness he tried so hard to bury deep, and never let it come back up.
Every time he tried, it always failed anyways.
Castiel was breaking down his walls. These walls, which Dean had always made sure stayed strong, were slowly starting to wear down, and he was worried one day, they would crumble completely.
He would never let that happen.
Right?
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Lomedy’s pride and joy is a flower garden. In the spring, he plants tulips bulbs everywhere. Then the summer perennials, then his sunflowers for the early fall. It’s all marigolds and baby’s breath, black-eyed susans and bee’s balm and birdsfoot tricolor, purple-yellow-and-white. Lomedy takes care of it like his child, pruning and watering, tending to it in the hot summer afternoons.
In that garden is a gravestone.
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Flamefrags, Lomedy, and a fever.
Unstableversary Day Nine: Grief
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- Part 9 of unstableversary 2026
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12 Jun 2026
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Sequel to Forgotten. A/U from mid season 9. Castiel is human and wounded, and Dean and Sam need to get his grace back - and his wings. Things do not go as intended and Cas faces a difficult road.
Long case fic with strong emphasis on Team Free Will friendship/family bonds. Will get serious and angsty and lonely. ALERT: There will be two versions of this fic, Destiel and platonic. This version (Flight) is the Destiel version. Slow build and mostly pre-Destiel. The platonic version will be called Broken and will be posted later.
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11 Jun 2026
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The apple of my eye (or the lack thereof) by Ydmnnn
Fandoms: Unstable Universe (Web Series)
08 Jun 2026
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Turns out, being the all knowing eye isn't as omniscient nor fun as everyone said it was; at least, to Eggchan.
Where others see objects, Eggchan saw shapes. When chunguses see colors, Eggchan saw auras. It's hard to explain the intricacy of the universe when all the others had ever known and will ever know was just the skin of reality.5 times Eggchan couldn't see, and one time he could (kind of.)
Or; the new video brought back my blind Eggchan headcanon, so here we are.
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11 Jun 2026
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White turns red into a soft pink. by Yall_thebunny24
Fandoms: Unstable Universe (Web Series)
06 Jun 2026
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Another whimper and the unshed tears in his eyes slid off. A hand reached out to wipe them off affectionately while the bandages tightened, oh-so-painfully yet pressured, making him feel alive once more. In the not so horrible way now.
“Egg—” He called out in a choked sob, begging the pain to ease away. It seemed endless. Ever-looping. Eternal. Every day, repeating.
“Shh, just close your eyes. You’ll be alright, Bu. Everything will be alright.”
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Song: Promise by Laufey.
Wemmbu is tired, and yet, the harsh colours of reality soften up with Eggchan's care.
OR: My first published fic, and probably one of the first finished ones. I'm scared.
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06 Jun 2026
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Can we go home now? (It’s getting later, baby) by xx0ul
Fandoms: Unstable Universe (Web Series)
21 Dec 2025
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"Better?" Egg asked.
Wemmbu nodded once, sharp and quick.
"Good. Sit. I'll make something."
Wemmbu perched at the table, sitting on the edge of the chair like he might need to bolt at any second. His tail curled around the chair leg. He watched as Egg moved around the kitchen, his movements practiced and easy. Those wings shifted constantly, feathers rustling with each motion, and Wemmbu couldn't stop staring at the way they framed his head like a halo. Or a crown. Or something.
The hidden jaws behind Egg's central eye-like marking clicked softly as he worked—the sound of eating, maybe, or just existing—and though Wemmbu couldn't see them clearly, he could hear them. It should have been unsettling. Everything about Egg should have been unsettling.
But it wasn't.
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OR: Tax Duo’s first meeting!
IMPORTANT NOTE THAT THIS FIC IS PURELY OFF MY OWN PERSONAL HEADCANONS OF WEMMBU. NONE OF HIS ABILITIES OR ORIGIN STORY IS CANON.
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- Part 45 of UU Oneshots
Bookmarked by expiredsheabutter
06 Jun 2026