"We lay ourselves parallel to the sky, perpendicular to tree roots. We try to battle light pollution the same may I try to battle everything beneath my ribs." - Nhixxie; n.t; nikka ursula (26) (wpg, CAN)
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“You ask me to marry you.” Castiel says, voice flat, “Lord Dean, I have plenty of sisters who will be happy to take your offer.” Dean Winchester chuckles. “Both our houses will benefit from a leadership born between two powerful lords, don’t you think?” “Besides. It’s not your sisters I want.” Dean shrugs, pleasantly smiling. “It’s you.” // DeanCas + Game of Thrones: An AU

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