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Thread: The Road so Far: Supernatural Soulmates (Krystal x Madam Mim)

Castiel kept glancing at her, trying not to stare. What should he say? How should he address their shared past? He shifted uncomfortably as she spoke with them, not sure exactly where to start. That's a pretty big pool of suspects, Sam admitted, still not quite trusting her. If Cas trusts her. Because Cas had trusted Crowley and Leviathans and the authorities of Heaven, and look at how all of that had turned out. Not as large as you might think, Castiel countered. That actually narrows down the list quite a bit. The problem is the fae courts require absolute proof of wrongdoing before sentencing anyone. If we take out the fae ourselves, it would bring the wrath of the Court of Order down on all four of us. He looked at Krystal to include her, hoping something in his glance would seem familiar to her. So...hit the books? Sam suggested, looking between them. What was with everyone today?
Thread: The Road so Far: Supernatural Soulmates (Krystal x Madam Mim)

Krystal blushed a becoming shade of pink as she noticed this Cas was looking at her. She couldn't put her finger on it, but she knew that she knew this man. She was drawn to him, and she wanted so badly to kiss him, even if she didn't know quite why. She was so confused, and yet at the same time she knew that she was meant to find him. To love him. Krystal intook a breath. Cassie is right. That does narrow the suspects by alot. It is probably someone who has a grudge against me personally or the court. We're not well liked. The other courts regard mine as mud they scrape off their shoes. She explained softly, blushing. She didn't know where the nickname came from, it just popped out of her mouth like it was the most natural thing she'd ever said. What she wouldn't know was that that was one of the nicknames she had given him when they were together and he was still her gaurdian. Dean wasn't quite sure what tk make of all this. Cassie? He asked, looking more at the angel then the blue haired woman in front of him. She didn't look as though she knew why she'd said it either, so he looked over to his friend for an answer instead. He rubbed a hand over his face, looking curious. Research probably was the best route in their present situation. Krystal nodded at Sam. Yes, that's probably wise. Cassie, I have some books back at my hotel room, and I could use some fresh eyes. Maybe you could come with me? She asked, once again the nickname popping out of her mouth like it was no big deal, despite her blushing. This time she did have an ulterior motive. She knew he knew something she didn't, and she would get it out of him, even if she had to kiss it out of him.
Thread: The Road so Far: Supernatural Soulmates (Krystal x Madam Mim)

Castiel felt blood rise in his face when she called him Cassie. Of course she'd called him that for years, before they'd been separated, but it was a thing done in private. Angels were typically very reserved by human--and fae--standards, even when as deeply in love as he had been. He rolled his lip over his teeth and ignored Dean's question, pushing down the quiet embarrassment. That seems like the best course of action, Cas agreed, avoiding Sam and Dean's curious gaze. I'll go with you. Sam, Dean, I'm sure you've got books of your own? He looked at the brothers and Sam was torn. Usually he didn't enjoy being nosy, but there was so much going on in one day. Still...it would probably be easier to get secrets out of his brother than out of a wave of celestial intent. Sure Cas, he finally agreed, glancing at the blue chick again. He still didn't trust her, but Cas was an angel he could take care of himself. Be safe, alright? See you later. With that he waved goodbye and went back to the Impala with his brother. Well...that was weird, he commented before looking over to Dean. So...we gonna go find Jude now? Castiel shifted uncomfortably, looking at Krystal. Where to start? And what would be the consequences once she remembered? You...don't know me at all, do you? There. Confirming that she didn't remember a thing would be a decent way to start, perhaps open a conversation.
Thread: The Road so Far: Supernatural Soulmates (Krystal x Madam Mim)

Krystal's face turned up into just the slightest slightest smirk as she noticed the blue eyed man blushing. She didn't know why, but it gave her an intense sense of joy to know that she had that power over him, however small. Dean raised an eyebrow again at the angel, but didn't push further. Somehow he knew it would all be explained sooner rather than later. Krystal's slight smirk turned into a full out grin as Cas announced that he would go with her. She was delighted to have alone time with him, despite not knowing why she wanted it. Dean nodded at Cas. Yeah, we got some books. We'll research the courts more. You two try and figure out who might be doing this he replied, takinv on the aithoratative role he was so known for when hunting. Krystal and Dean both knew that Sam didn't trust her, even if he did. Even he didn't really know why he trusted her, even though Cas trusted her inexplicably, and he trusted Cas. He nodded at his brother Yeah, it was. There's definitely more there between thise two than Cas is saying. I mean, did you see the way he blushed? Dean remarked, trying to keep the spotlight off himself and Jude, even if he was heading back to her now. He nodded as he started the car. Yeah. Lets go find Jude. Krystal blushed as she got in her car, motioning him into the passenger's side. Yes and no. I know some things. I know your name is Castiel and I call you Cassie. I know that you're not mortal, and I know that I want to fuck you senseless, but I don't know why. She explained flatly, but he would be able to tell by her expression that she knew that knew what was going on, and that she would get it out of him. She wantedbto just pop them to her penthouse, but decided not to. Atbleast in the hotel, they had equal ground.
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Castiel slid into the passenger's seat before asking Krystal what she remembered. At her frankness he raised his eyebrows in mild surprise and shifted again, clearing his throat and adjusting his trench coat to play for time. I ah...well, that's more than I expected, he admitted. And...well, rather accurate. But I'm not sure how good for you it would be to remember everything all at once. He looked down and found a thread on his sleeve and began winding and unwinding it around his finger, fiddling nervously. What do you remember of your childhood? Castiel asked cautiously as she drove, glancing sideways at her. Jude was locking up just as the Winchesters came back into the lobby. A bright smile greeted them before she hurried back into her office to grab her purse and her keys. Let me just lock up... Out in the parking lot she spotted the Impala, the only car left apart from her own. They let you drive your own car when you're on official business? she asked, looking it up and down. She's nice. And Jude was stalling. With a deep breath she looked over to Sam and Dean. You guys can follow me back to my place. I'm out near Manadonock, on the outskirts of Jaffrey. Jude lived in an old, converted stone barn , but once the boys had parked around the side and stepped in, everything spoke of home. From the slightly cluttered kitchen to the sunny though somewhat cramped living room with no TV, Sam noticed, everything was designed for comfort and warmth. Once they had shed their coats there was the unmistakable New England feel of a warm, home-cooked meal combined with the slight, damp chill of windows left cracked on a spring day to let the air circulate. Jude kicked her shoes off at the door before going around to close windows. I've had a stew in the crockpot all day, so that should be ready if you're hungry now, she called from the kitchen before emerging in an apron and bare feet. But if you want that pie I'm gonna have to charge you in some crazy FBI stories, Agents. Her smile turned sly before she slipped back into the kitchen to begin work on dessert. So Dean...you want me to tell Mom and Dad? They were pretty heartbroken when you left, y'know... Sam glanced curiously at his brother as they went through to the kitchen. Should she tell Mom and Dad? he echoed with a raised eyebrow. If she was going to charge them FBI stories, maybe he could finagle a few stories out of her as well.
Thread: The Road so Far: Supernatural Soulmates (Krystal x Madam Mim)

Cas listened. He'd heard of Kobayashi Inc. and had thought it was just a coincidence. He felt suddenly ashamed for not having looked for her there the fae didn't usually meddle in the human realms and he hadn't dared to hope she would have built a corporation so large for risk of exposing her race. He nodded when Krystal commented that a civil war must have been hard. It was quite difficult, he confirmed. Raphael, however, has been dead for a long time and I've done my mourning. In the end, it came down to him or me...and I still had to get back to you. He looked at her meaningfully, watching her as she made tea. She wanted him to kiss her. He wanted to kiss her. Castiel took a hesitant step forward. I'm not sure what that would do to you, he admitted. I want to, more than anything. But I worry that Raphael may have put safeguards in his spell, and kissing you...it may just undo everything. The corners of his eyes turned down as he gazed at her longingly. I'm sorry. Jude chuckled when Dean joked with her about being too pretty to die. It was true though. They'll be glad to see you, Dean. They really will. Her heart cried out for him, but she had no way of knowing how he felt about her still. She wasn't sure if she could handle that heartbreak twice. Instead she stifled her emotions and put the pie dough in to chill while she started on the cherry filling. So Agent Hendricks, how long have you been working with Dean? she asked casually. Oh, quite a number of years now, Sam answered just as studiedly casually. And you can call me Sam, if you want. Okay, Sam then. As she crossed the kitchen and passed him Jude ran her hand lightly through Dean's hair and across the back of his head, the way she often had while sitting in the passenger's seat or cuddling on the couch with him. Too late she realized what she had done as she drew her hand back and blushed fetchingly, but didn't say anything about it. So Dean, Sam...what's the craziest case you've ever had?
Thread: The Road so Far: Supernatural Soulmates (Krystal x Madam Mim)

Krystal smiled sadly as she listened to him, pouring the tea and setting it on the nearby table before walking over to him. She nodded softly. I can understand how that would be trying. I'm so sorry you had to go through all that, angelbaby. She muttered softly, the more private of the two nicknames coming from her mouth. She was remembering even quicker now that she was so close to him, and with each moment she wabted more and more to be close to him. Krystal stroked his cheek softly, stepping in closer to him. She gave him another soft smile, pressing her body against his. I understand, Cassie. Don't worry. But just... cuddle me awhile? I've been alone so long. Her voice was meek and and soft as she spoke, not wanting to overstep any boundaries he may have. She craved his touch though. Every fiber of her being was screaming out for him as she wrapped her arms tight around him, head resting on his chest. She needed him. Dean looked contemplative. I hope so, Jude. I feel so aweful for just leaving, but.. when John winchester calls.. you run. I'm glad you never had to know him. You could hear the slight bitterness in his tone, but it wasn't directed at sam. He never blamed sam fo making him come home. He blamed John, who only seemed to love him when it was convenient for him. Dean blushed lightly as she ran a hand through his hair. He had always loved it when she did that, and it always encited moee pleasure than he let on. If they were all alone and she did it, he would pop up like a jack in the box. It took him back to the last night he spentwith her, and tried hard to keep his cheeks from turning crimson as he felt his pants tightening. Sammy, you tell her. I need to.. take care of something. And with that he ran away into the bathroom.
Thread: The Road so Far: Supernatural Soulmates (Krystal x Madam Mim)

Jude watched Dean go into the bathroom and raised an eyebrow, a knowing smile playing at the corner of her lip though she simply grabbed the cherries and said nothing. Of course she remembered what that did to him sometimes, in their more intimate moments. Often, though, it had been a simple gesture of affection he had over time associated with her and how it was when they were together. Quickly Jude pitted the cherries and began to simmer them with some other ingredients. As Sam told his story she took the chilled pie dough from the fridge and began rolling it out, pressing it into a pan and weighting it down with beans before sticking it into the oven to bake. Sam wound up telling her about the apocalypse...sort of. Instead of actual angels he told a story of two serial killers who believed it was their destiny to meet and face off, which really wasn't quite off the mark for Lucifer and Michael. When she dusted her hands off and sat at the table while the cherries simmered and the dough baked, Sam studied her. What was it about this woman who threw Dean off his game so much? So Jude, how was it when my br-- er, partner stayed here with you? Jude smiled knowingly. Oh I think he'd rather he tell you himself. Dean's always been a pretty private sort of guy. Fair enough. Sam nodded. What about you then? What've you been doing since? She shrugged. Eh. Went to college, got a job at the station. Drank a lot, wrote a lot of bad poetry, had some boyfriends, some girlfriends. Joined a band, impersonated David Bowie semi-professionally for a while. Life stuff. Pretty boring compared to the life of an FBI agent. Castiel leaned into her hand as she stroked his cheek. It had been so long since she felt that soft touch. When Krystal pressed herself against him one hand drifted to her waist, the other taking her hand gently as he turned his face to press a gentle kiss to her palm. Alright, he acquiesced. Come on then. We'll cuddle.
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Dean closed and locked the door behind him, quickly pulling down his pants and boxers. Ugh.. Fuck.. now i'm really gonna have to explain myself. He grumbled, stroking himself slowly, head lolling back as he remembered Jude doing this back when they were kids. It made him shiver to know that he was in her house, and he was doing this in her bathroom. It felt naughty, but totally right at the same time. He started out with slow strokes, getting his player to full attention. It didn't take long at all. Not when he knew jude was only a few rooms over. Dean grunted as he worked at his erection, pumping it, remembering the last night Jude and he had. It was just the two of them, and the had just finished their ice cream cones. They laid under the stars in the back of her dad's pick up, and he kissed her freely, pulling her close. He could never forget that last night. It was the night he uttered 3 words he'd never whisper to any other girl again. I love you As Dean remembered, he sped up his pumping, wanting to get this over with so he could get back to her and his brother. Even as lost in the moment as he was, he knew if he left them alone to long Sam would ask questions he wouldn't answer. At his quickest thrust, the sticky white liqyid dripped out and into the toilet, and he let out a relieved sigh. That had been a doozy. He hadn't masturbated that hard in years. It was different with Jude around. It always had been. Dean let out a breath as he returned to the kitchen, well aware that Sam was likely really gonna start asking him questions now. He couldn't help it. The way she touched him, while not sexual, it brought back a flood gate's wort of memories. He sat back down, averting his gaze from both of them, though he spoke. So, what story did Sam end up telling? I can probably elaborate. Krystal snuggled into him, squeezing his hand as he took hers. I see your vessel hasn't changed much. Whats his name this time? She was half joking as she popped them to the bed, not wanting to leave his side long enough to walk over to it. She finally felt complete again with him next to her. She planted a soft kiss to his cheek. My Cassie. My heart. She muttered, snuggling as close as she could.
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She wanted to kiss him so badly, to talk freely with his partner of their shared past, to pick up where they had left off. But they weren't kids anymore, and they'd both led very separate lives in the past fifteen years. She thanked the Higher Powers that the wind had blown him back to her, of course, but it was so much more complicated than hey I still love you. Jude moved hair out of her face as Dean came to sit between them and she smiled a little. Under the table she briefly put a hand on Dean's knee and squeezed gently, another old sign of affection, before withdrawing it respectfully and leaning on the table. Oh, I told her about those two serial killers a couple years back, Sam said with a look, trying to communicate with Dean with his eyes. You know, those two brothers in Detroit who called themselves the Angel and the Devil? You never told me they were brothers! Jude exclaimed, though just then her cherries needed stirring. The rest of the evening passed in pie and pleasant conversation. Around ten or eleven Jude showed them to the guest room and provided them with plenty of pillows and patchwork quilts for the other to sleep on the couch. Dean would recognize the quilts from her bedroom fifteen years ago, ones that had been made by her grandmother, along with a few new ones which were also clearly handmade. Sam held out his hand for rock, paper, scissors and as always he won. Naturally, he picked the bed and claimed he would give Dean time to talk with Jude. Jude had shut up the house and retired to her own bedroom where she had left the door open not only out of habit but also because she frankly didn't care. A woman's body wasn't an object to be owned or shamed and she saw no reason to hide it, despite her open bedroom being in easy view of the living room couch. Once she had changed she crawled into bed, grabbing a book off of her nightstand. She was trying not to dwell on the fact that Dean Winchester was under her roof but wouldn't be sharing her bed. They weren't kids still, as she kept repeating to herself, they couldn't just pick up where they'd left off. Castiel was slightly surprised to find himself suddenly in the bed, but it wasn't too disorienting. Instead he snuggled down with Krystal, holding her gratefully against his body and stroking her hair gently. Jimmy Novak, he informed her with a small smile. He's dead now, actually. In Heaven. But I admit I've grown rather sentimental about his form. It's had to be rebuilt several times, but I'm rather attached to it.
Thread: The Road so Far: Supernatural Soulmates (Krystal x Madam Mim)

Dean smiled at her affectionate squeeze to the knee under the table and squeezed hers back. He would not pass up any opprotunity to show her that he still cared. While he knew they weren't kids anymore, he really just wanted it to work out this time. He wanted to be with her, he realized this the moment she stepped though the door to hug him back at the station. His life was beyond complicated and he might die more than once on her, but being her with her, in her house and so close, made him feel human again. At Sam's reply, Dean made a knowing face at his his brother. Yeah, those guys were humongous dicks, and they were obsessed with us. The older one wanted to be inside me, and the younger one wanted Sam. Honestly, I don't swing that way. The younger one did manage to kidnap Sam for awhile, but my other partner, Cas and I saved him. They have another brother too, who's rich and eccentric. He took us on a wild goose chsse in a tv studio. We ended up in all kinds of shows, including a japanese one called nut cracker, and yes, its how it sounds. We're lucky nobody was taping. The guy just paid the actors to keep us busy. He didn't want us to find out he was their brother. He explained kind of in a jumble, eyes showing his annoyance. Sam would know that the elder winchesterstill hadn't forgivrn Gabriel for the mystery spot. Dean smiled and took the quilts from Jude, noting that some of them were ones he and she had often slept under. He quickly made the couch up so he could sleep on it, then went out to the impala to get something more casual to sleep in. He changed quickly in the bathroom, folding his suit back into his duffel. He didn't waste time when it came to thingd like changing. Dean sat on the couch, blushing a little bit. While he had seen her body many a time when they were kids, it was different now. She had grown into an even more beautiful woman than he had ever imagined. He tried not to oggle her as she changed, but from his position, even lieing down he'd be able to see her. He let out a soft sigh, reminding himself again that they weren't kids and that if he let himself love her again she could get killed, but it didn't work. Once she had settled with her book, he darkened her doorway, preparing to confess. Jude, can we talk? Krystal smiled as he stroked her hair, drawing absent-minded hearts on his chest. She was so happy to have him back, even if she didn't quite remember everything. She knew though that being in his arms quieted her soul and made her feel more complete than any other person ever had since him. She smiled again, scooying closer to him. This Jimmy fits you well. I am glad that he has peace, though I never met him. She replied, sighinging happily. Nope, they probably wouldn't get to the research for at least a few hours.
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Castiel nodded, his skin tingling with the little invisible hearts. He was a good man, a good father, he confirmed. I hope to one day be as good as him. Research could wait Krystal was back in his arms as though hundreds of years hadn't passed, as though nothing had ever separated them nor ever would again. Life was good. He would have fallen asleep with her in his arms, if he were capable of sleep. Jude looked up from her book and gave Dean a soft, sad smile. Marking her place, she closed the book and set it on the night stand before scooting over and patting the spot next to her own. Is this where you say it was all for the best? she asked, no trace of venom in her voice. You've changed and it'd never work out? We were kids? We can't just pick up where we left off? In the guest room Sam listened hard through the open door, curious about what sort of conversation they would be having after he was supposed to have gone to bed. It was entirely likely Dean would be much more open when he thought Sam wasn't listening.