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Word Count: 1100
Warnings: None. Just some Castiel feels. No pairing.
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Castiel isn’t an angel anymore.
His grace has faded, his strength is gone, he needs to sleep and eat at regular intervals. He showers, he gets runny noses, and he finds himself unable to listen to power ballads without tearing up.
It’s horrible.