Fics like all the skeletons you hide (show me yours, I’ll show you mine)

Castiel thought about the things he knew were true. First, he was in love with Dean, had loved him for years. Second, Dean didn’t return his feelings. Dean couldn’t return his feelings. Castiel knew that Dean loved him, of course, but Dean loved him like a brother, like family. Third, Dean treated hunting as a calling. He’d told Castiel before that he knew he’d die on a hunt someday as though that was his destiny. Hunting wasn’t something Dean would readily give up. Yet it was clear that Dean also loved Jack. He’d stepped up and acted as Jack’s father without anyone asking him to and it was a role he was well-suited to. And Castiel had found his thoughts wandering back to that one afternoon he still wished he could change, to watching Dean rake leaves in the yard of a suburban house as though there was nowhere else in the world he’d rather be. It was that memory that had led Castiel to carefully say, “Dean, if you wanted to, you could live with Jack and I.” - This fic is a baby!Jack au with Cas and Dean coparenting a child while pointedly avoiding admitting their feelings for each other! There's a lot of domestic fluff, a little bit of angst, and even a ghost hunt thrown in for some fun (and plot).

Fics like all the skeletons you hide (show me yours, I’ll show you mine)

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