Dean should be happy. His best friend and housemate of five years, Castiel, is moving out to live with his boyfriend, Balthazar. Dean's career is going great, so he can easily afford the house on his own now. This is just growing up, moving forward to the next phase of their lives.Destiel should get some kinda award for the biggest amount of sad fics with happy ending. Yea. Get them that award and we shall all be happy and go forward with out lives.
It would be awesome, if he weren't in love with Cas.
Well, here we go, he thinks as he opens the refrigerator and digs around for sandwich supplies. First day of the rest of your life. Time to move the fuck on. As he slams his meat and mayo and pickles down on the counter, he considers adding the bottle of whiskey he knows is hiding in the cabinet, but decides that he has enough self-respect to wait 'til five. Then he'll get fucking blackout drunk. Yep. Awesome.
Its just these two fucking idiots. Like thye live together. They hang out together. They are pretty fucking domestic. And, ofc, they are in love. But. They cant open their fucking mouts and talk about any of that. So they pine and are sad and try to go forward with their live. Until someone cracks and then there are even more tears and misunderstandings and shit.
So. Super sad until they just cant take it anymore. Yup. Still. For some unknown reason they always get their happy ending. Like every single time. Okey. Maybe not always but 99% of time.
And I am kinda getting fucking tired of crying while reading these fics. Crying is boring and tiring and these two are just fucking idiots who make everyo cry and hate love.
But please. Don't write something super happy and wonderful fic. I am probably going to hate it and can't finnish it because its just way out of character and the whole world that it would make everything seem too good to be true. So have to stick with these sad happy fucker fics. Yea.
Have to stop swearing too. Whateva. Enjoy it and comment and leave kudos. Make the author feel loved. Thank you.