→ Destiel Navy/Air Force

Nothing and everything is different, tomorrow. No more her older brother’s an Admiral, the whole family’s in the Navy, no more having to fake a smile when Benny makes a joke about keeping his back to the wall around the male members of the family, no more being so fucking terrified every time he risks a call or a letter.

No more lying to Sam, either. God. God. No more saying she’s in logistics; he can say he’s a pilot, he’s a badass, he’s mine.

Okay, so I saw this prompt and it stuck with me so much that this happened: Ao3

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I have no problem talking to people but when it happens in the face of 30 people.. for some reason I have this real insecurity response where you just start dripping sweat.

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