"This is a dream," Dean breathed and felt his tears run down the sides of his face. Castiel smiled warmly at him and brushed away his tears gently, his long fingers gliding down his skin adoringly. The pads of his fingertips brought peace as they danced across the hunter's eyelids, cupid's bow, and slowly tugged his bottom lip downwards... Aka: SPN/LOTR crossover, destiel. :)
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