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Dean's attention roamed the busy banquet hall arm hanging over Prince Castiel's shoulders.

"Now, which of these fine maidens should i see wait on my lord tonight? Meggera's bosom seems raised high as the very sails of your ships and her legs" he sniggered pervertedly "They stretch far and o'er the countryside"

"There is only one pair of legs i wish to see part in my chambers this night" Castiel replied.

"Oh yes?"

"Yes"

"Whose?"

Castiel turned and leaned towards Dean lingering till his mouth hovered over Dean's ear. A single husky word whispered under the sounds of the hall.

"Thine"

Dean started, leant back and eyed Castiel with surprise. After a quick glance to make sure no-one had overheard he leaned back mirroring Castiel's action.

"Whatever would please my lord to receive, would give me pleasure to supply"

I've always had a thing for hamletxhoratio (don't roll your eyes at me nay-sayers, i can ship Shakespeare if i want, i wasn't the first and i sure as hell won't be the last) and when i saw this picture (which i will feature below) with Castiel in a modern-shakespere looking outfit i immediately wanted to do something horatio-casXhamlet-dean. However the picture featured Cas so perfectly as hamlet that in this itty bitty fic Dean is kind of sort of horatio and castiel is kind of sort of Hamlet (though they are a mix of both characters). This is also a perfect example of why i will never write a hamletxhoratio in spite of my shipping them (any Shakespearian fanfic would be unspeakably terrible).

Inspired by (and in the case of Castiel's design taken directly from) this incredible photo manip by x23x - [link]

Hamlet about Horatio and to Horatio-

Give me that man
That is not passion’s slave, and I will wear him
In my heart’s core, ay, in my heart of hearts
As I do thee.

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Dean's attention roamed the busy banquet hall arm hanging over Prince Castiel's shoulders.

"Now, which of these fine maidens should i see wait on my lord tonight? Meggera's bosom seems raised high as the very sails of your ships and her legs" he sniggered pervertedly "They stretch far and o'er the countryside"

"There is only one pair of legs i wish to see part in my chambers this night" Castiel replied.

"Oh yes?"

"Yes"

"Whose?"

Castiel turned and leaned towards Dean lingering till his mouth hovered over Dean's ear. A single husky word whispered under the sounds of the hall.

"Thine"

Dean started, leant back and eyed Castiel with surprise. After a quick glance to make sure no-one had overheard he leaned back mirroring Castiel's action.

"Whatever would please my lord to receive, would give me pleasure to supply"

I've always had a thing for hamletxhoratio (don't roll your eyes at me nay-sayers, i can ship Shakespeare if i want, i wasn't the first and i sure as hell won't be the last) and when i saw this picture (which i will feature below) with Castiel in a modern-shakespere looking outfit i immediately wanted to do something horatio-casXhamlet-dean. However the picture featured Cas so perfectly as hamlet that in this itty bitty fic Dean is kind of sort of horatio and castiel is kind of sort of Hamlet (though they are a mix of both characters). This is also a perfect example of why i will never write a hamletxhoratio in spite of my shipping them (any Shakespearian fanfic would be unspeakably terrible).

Inspired by (and in the case of Castiel's design taken directly from) this incredible photo manip by x23x - [link]

Hamlet about Horatio and to Horatio-

Give me that man
That is not passion’s slave, and I will wear him
In my heart’s core, ay, in my heart of hearts
As I do thee.