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    Gone, Gone, Gone || Endverse!Castiel

    “The world is cruel, therefore I won’t be.” — You’re out of touch, I’m out of time—okay, I really gotta stop singing. But then again, you guys know the song “Gone, Gone, Gone” by Philip Philips? It’s so good. It also kinda inspired this. But never mind. We have Endverse!Castiel with us, hooray! The world is ending, Castiel is soaring high (on Cloud Drunk), Sam and Dean are dealing with their respective issues and Chuck is—Chuck is Chuck. I love this version of Castiel, he means so, so much, really. We should’ve seen a bit more of him. T.W.: T.W.: physical and emotional trauma, PTSD symptoms, survivor's guilt, depression, substance abuse (alcoholism, drug use, pill popping), smoking, explicit sexual content, dom/sub undertones (implied), codependency, cult dynamics, emotional manipulation (self-inflicted), deep angst, hurt/comfort, mentions of past character death, religious trauma (fallen angel), the rest is obvious, tbh. Try to make this guy less miserable than he already is, pleeeeaaase!

    Endverse from Castiels pov

    Zachariah sends 2009 Dean Winchester five years into the future to witness a world broken by the Apocalypse. What Dean expects to find is a wasteland. What he doesn't expect to find is his Angel of the Lord sitting cross-legged on a mattress, completely de-powered, deeply stoned, and casually dismissing a group of followers to "go get washed up for the orgy."