Drabble Fic 2, Electric Boogaloo

by ActuallyRandomPerson

Summary:

A continuation to the 2021 destiel drabble fic I made— not updated daily, unlike last year. Will usually be updated in bouts of 3 drabbles, unless one is particularly long!

Notes:

GOD y’all, it’s been so weird not writing these boys ever day!! Sorry if these are a bit rough, it’s not been a great writing week + I feel out of practice even though its been like 3 weeks 😭.

Have posted 1 fic thus far, obviously, which was an MCU one!! I included fic context in the comments of it in case any of y’all wanted to read my non-spn stuff but don’t know the mcu that well for w/e reason, and included a note in my A/N asking if it would be something people would like & want for all/most of my non-spn shit this year, then realised that there’s every chance that y’all aren’t clicking on fics for fandoms you don’t know FHDSJKFBH. So like, that’s a thing I did, if anyone’s curious!!! I also made a dumb yt vid about the tumblr tag ban if y'all wanna watch it gkdfhsj

I’m really out of it this week, I’ve fandom hopped multiple times idk what my brains doing. But its 2022 and I’m crying over be more chill (michael in the bathroom my beloved) as it seems to be where my brain wanted to end up so!!

Anyway hope y’all enjoy and as always I love everyone who’s continued to follow me 💜💜💜

Chapter 1: Destiel & Wing Grooming

Summary:

Drabble a Day chaps: 7, 101, 109, 161, 214, 232, 244. 314, 362, 363
they're FLUFFY okay?

He doubted he’d ever get over the amount of trust Cas placed in him, to be honest. Though he’d like to pretend he and Cas had always trusted each other with their lives, Dean was self-aware enough to know there’d been many times over the years that they hadn’t been particularly good to each other.

“This is kinda soothing, honestly,” Dean commented, flashing a smile at Cas as he distracted himself from his own thoughts. “Your feathers are soft as hell. It’s— Nice.”

“I— I’m glad,” Cas admitted. “I know they’re not in the best shape right now, and I was a little… worried about showing you them because of that.”

Dean snorted, but dropped a soft kiss on the nearest bit of wing anyway.

“They don’t need to be perfect to be beautiful, angel.”