Dean's getting laid tonight. He can feel it. He's got his khakis, his striped t-shirt, his snapback, and his dressiest flip flops, worn over socks patterned with the American flag. He presents this lo
ok to Charlie as "stars and stripes from head to flop" and takes it as a good sign when she stands up and exits his bedroom, and then his apartment. //
I read this 144k DeanCas fic & then immediately reread this 144k DeanCas fic. Congrats to The Dean Winchester Beat Sheet Dean Winchester for being the most relatable repressed fuck I have ever met in my life. How is he me? I'm me! PLEASE read this fic if you haven't: https://archiveofourown.org/works/19258594/chapters/45800209
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