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Pulling up to the outing as Daisuke, and no, I will NOT close my eyes.
#*Ignores the way my pants are 10x lighter than his*#I'm working with what I've got here. okay?#My darker jeans are dirty rn#Gotta style the hair#choose a good pair of shoes#uhhhh belt? idk#I also gotta bind#I'm dying#lloyd's archives#mouthwashing#mouthwashing game#daisuke mouthwashing#Cosplay#(← unsure)
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4? 9? 19? 22?
4. has your aesthetic changed at all in the last year?
a bit? somewhat? i’m an amalgam of things i like so my aesthetic’s pretty random. i think more or less i’ve organized it into “soft alternative nerd” just with random clothing choices and a lack of spatial design awareness haha. i enjoy it and i feel like it fits me somewhat anyway, so i’m happy
a description that sounds pretentious but is really just to give a general idea because it’s hard to explain: darker jewel tones and high contrast and funko pops and soft flowy cardigans. flannel and marvel posters and dirty converse and jeans. gold glittery eyeshadow fading into rose and sharp wings and streetlamps and english papers and raunchy puns. sad alt/indie mixed with angry punk rock mixed with warm holiday jazz and there i think i got most of it
9. do you have a favorite quote?
i did have a favorite literature related one once. i forgot it, but “have the courage to exist” by @danielhowell means quite a lot to me. also for lyrics the entirety of painkillers by rks but that doesn’t matter now does it
19. got a random fact you’ve been holding on to?
once i tricked a douchebag dude into thinking that i was strictly lesbian by describing my dog. it was a wild night. he drank my milkshake and didn’t pay.
we don’t talk anymore.
22. favorite beverage?
milkshakes sound amazing rn tbh
thanks for the ask :D
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Asks Part 2 - 150 asks
blackdowning asked:
all of the taylor asks please and also all of the 150 asks from a couple days ago thanks
Get ready for a ride
1. Who was the last person you held hands with?
Teasingly with my friend Holly
2. Are you outgoing or shy?
Shy af
3. Who are you looking forward to seeing?
My bestie @blackdowning :’)
4. Are you easy to get along with?
I think so! Unless we’re good enough friends that all I do is find ways to antagonize you
5. If you were drunk would the person you like take care of you?
Romantic “like”? Hope so but don’t know them that well ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
6. What kind of people are you attracted to?
People with really nice smiles and laughs and have a great sense of humor because help me if I have to explain memes or can’t make them laugh (because I’m hilarious)
7. Do you think you’ll be in a relationship two months from now?
Lol no way
8. Who from the opposite gender is on your mind?
Thinking of what to text @blackdowning
9. Does talking about sex make you uncomfortable?
Yikes
10. Who was the last person you had a deep conversation with?
My roommates!
11. What does the most recent text that you sent say?
"New year old me my bed is probs gross now“
12. What are your 5 favorite songs right now?
King of My Heart - Taylor Swift
Bad At Love (Stripped) - Halsey
Over You - Miranda Lambert
Over You - Ingrid Michaelson, A Great Big World
Can I Be Him - James Arthur
13. Do you like it when people play with your hair?
Um idk, if I’m comfortable with them?
14. Do you believe in luck and miracles?
Yupperdoodles :)
15. What good thing happened this summer?
Discovered Wynonna Earp and Carmilla :’)
16. Would you kiss the last person you kissed again?
Yikes nope
17. Do you think there is life on other planets?
Yessir
18. Do you still talk to your first crush?
LOL nope but he likes my Facebook roasts to our mutual friend sometimes
19. Do you like bubble baths?
What kind of person doesn’t??
20. Do you like your neighbors?
Don’t know my apartment neighbors but maybe the ones across the hall could smoke less weed that’d be great
21. What are you bad habits?
Scratching my head and releasing dandruff, rubbing my face as it’s peeling, shaking my leg, staying up late doing nothing, procrastinating, etc.
22. Where would you like to travel?
Want to go to Japan one day! But otherwise not sure. Europe in general, Australia, Canada? Places with good food and comfortable living arrangements.
23. Do you have trust issues?
Why is this question in so many asks yes I do move on what a clingy question jeez
24. Favorite part of your daily routine?
Going on tumblr
25. What part of your body are you most uncomfortable with?
...all of it? :’)
26. What do you do when you wake up?
Grumble about being awake
27. Do you wish your skin was lighter or darker?
Uhhh I think I’m pretty okay with how it is rn
28. Who are you most comfortable around?
My besties
29. Have any of your ex’s told you they regret breaking up?
Yikes no thank goodness
30. Do you ever want to get married?
Probably! #TaxBenefits
31. If your hair long enough for a pony tail?
Yeps!
32. Which celebrities would you have a threesome with?
Um threesome friendship? Elise Bauman and Natasha Negovanlis cuz I’d be a third party observer as they forget about me and just get to watch them be super great all the time
33. Spell your name with your chin.
34. Do you play sports? What sports?
In a badminton class rn! I’ve also played sports for funzies like tennis, volleyball, swimming, and basketball
35. Would you rather live without TV or music?
Heck that’s hard. Without TV? Especially if they couldn’t have music in them. But like I’m such tv fandom trash it would be so hard.
36. Have you ever liked someone and never told them?
Hahha yes
37. What do you say during awkward silences?
Um nothing or how’s it going or
38. Describe your dream girl/guy?
Super funny. Great listener. Eye crinkles when they smile/laugh. Bright smile. Laugh that makes flowers grow. Driven.
39. What are your favorite stores to shop in?
There was a store in Epcot Japan that I could spend like my entire life in. Craft stores, and department stores with plaid/button ups/dressy clothes
40. What do you want to do after high school?
Um in college rn so... college?
41. Do you believe everyone deserves a second chance?
Yuggerduggers
42. If your being extremely quiet what does it mean?
I’m either super exhausted or irritated or uninterested
43. Do you smile at strangers?
Yess’m because I get unreasonably bothered when people don’t smile at me cuz then I think I did something wrong lmao
44. Trip to outer space or bottom of the ocean?
Um bottom of the ocean like under a bajillion pounds of water how cool is that
45. What makes you get out of bed in the morning?
Responsibility and food
46. What are you paranoid about?
SO MANY THINGS.
47. Have you ever been high?
Tried but didn’t work
48. Have you ever been drunk?
Erp yep
49. Have you done anything recently that you hope nobody finds out about?
Um secret projects
50. What was the colour of the last hoodie you wore?
Maroon
51. Ever wished you were someone else?
All the time??
52. One thing you wish you could change about yourself?
Me? :’)
53. Favourite makeup brand?
Uh covergirl? Don’t really wear makeup
54. Favourite store?
Teeturtle (online store) has pretty nifty stuff
55. Favourite blog?
@blackdowning
56. Favourite colour?
Red
57. Favourite food?
Sushi
58. Last thing you ate?
White Cheddar Cheez-its
59. First thing you ate this morning?
Milk with instant coffee, but first actual food PB&J
60. Ever won a competition? For what?
Once was a winner of a letter to santa competition my local newspaper hosted when I was a kiddo and got a stuffed bear
61. Been suspended/expelled? For what?
Nope I’m too much of a goody two shoes
62. Been arrested? For what?
For stealing people’s hearts ;) jk never been arrested
63. Ever been in love?
Don’t think so
64. Tell us the story of your first kiss?
Was leaving their house and then awkwardly talked for forty minutes by their door then fill in the blank
65. Are you hungry right now?
I literally always am so
66. Do you like your tumblr friends more than your real friends?
Um tumblr friends r real friends
67. Facebook or Twitter?
Twitter
68. Twitter or Tumblr?
Tumblr
69. Are you watching tv right now?
No
70. Names of your bestfriends?
Internet and Food
71. Craving something? What?
Sushi and love
72. What colour are your towels?
Red and pink
72. How many pillows do you sleep with?
Just one
73. Do you sleep with stuffed animals?
I have some on my bed!
74. How many stuffed animals do you think you have?
Ummm 15-20?
75. Favourite animal?
Pandas
76. What colour is your underwear?
Wouldn’t you like to know ;)
77. Chocolate or Vanilla?
Chocolate
78. Favourite ice cream flavour?
Mint Chocolate Chip
79. What colour shirt are you wearing?
Pink
80. What colour pants?
Blue jeans
81. Favourite tv show?
Supergirl
82. Favourite movie?
Ugh hard one I don’t really have a fave. I really like Now You See Me1 and 2, the Pitch Perfects, The Carmilla Movie, Almost Adults, The Big Short, Polar Express, and I’m sure I’m messing some
83. Mean Girls or Mean Girls 2?
Who tf likes Mean Girls 2 better??????????
84. Mean Girls or 21 Jump Street?
Mean Girls
85. Favourite character from Mean Girls?
Karen
86. Favourite character from Finding Nemo?
Crush?
87. First person you talked to today?
My roommate Holly
88. Last person you talked to today?
So far, my other roommates Hope and Victoria
89. Name a person you hate?
Nick St. Clair
90. Name a person you love?
Betty Cooper
91. Is there anyone you want to punch in the face right now?
Anybody I want to fite sum1
92. In a fight with someone?
Don’t think so
93. How many sweatpants do you have?
Many many
94. How many sweaters/hoodies do you have?
Also many lots love sweaters and hoodies
95. Last movie you watched?
How To Lose A Guy In 10 Days
96. Favourite actress?
Just one???
97. Favourite actor?
uhhh Chris Wood maybe? Tom Hanks?
98. Do you tan a lot?
Did when I played tennis in high school
99. Have any pets?
No :(
100. How are you feeling?
Great B)
101. Do you type fast?
Decently quick!
102. Do you regret anything from your past?
SO MANY but also trying to just accept it instead of feel bad about it
103. Can you spell well?
W-E-L-L
104. Do you miss anyone from your past?
Yessss
105. Ever been to a bonfire party?
Um not like super cool burning couches and ten feet tall fires but just chill roasting marshmallows ones yeah
106. Ever broken someone’s heart?
Probsa
107. Have you ever been on a horse?
Yes! It was fun
108. What should you be doing?
Studying for exams stop attacking me
109. Is something irritating you right now?
I’m tired and IT’S SO FRICKEN COLD OUTSIDE
110. Have you ever liked someone so much it hurt?
Hm I don’t think so
111. Do you have trust issues?
I'm against monopolies so you could say I have issues with trust (anti-trust get it haha I’m hilarious give me money)
112. Who was the last person you cried in front of?
@blackdowning
113. What was your childhood nickname?
Awk didn’t really have one
114. Have you ever been out of your province/state?
Yupps!
115. Do you play the Wii?
Uh duh it’s great
116. Are you listening to music right now?
Mmmhmm
117. Do you like chicken noodle soup?
Who doesn’t?
118. Do you like Chinese food?
YES
119. Favourite book?
Freakonomics
120. Are you afraid of the dark?
Kinda
121. Are you mean?
Average ye
122. Is cheating ever okay?
I use google all the time for my hws so I hope so
123. Can you keep white shoes clean?
Lol no my white shoes rn are getting pretty dirty
124. Do you believe in love at first sight?
Yes <3
125. Do you believe in true love?
Yes <3 <3
126. Are you currently bored?
Yes but I also have a heck ton of stuff I need to do oop
127. What makes you happy?
Making other people laugh/smile
128. Would you change your name?
If it would make it sound cooler yah
129. What your zodiac sign?
Gemini
130. Do you like subway?
Delish I might get some soon
131. Your bestfriend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do?
Lmao
132. Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with?
Literally this was already a question who made this
133. Favourite lyrics right now?
London girl with an attitude We never told no one but we look so cute Both got way better things to do But I always think about it when I'm riding through - Bad at Love by Halsey
134. Can you count to one million?
Is that before or after seven
135. Dumbest lie you ever told?
Idk if it’s the dumbest but in an interview I said I knew what a company did and then said it wrong but they hired me anyways so who rly won
136. Do you sleep with your doors open or closed?
Closed
137. How tall are you?
5′4″?
138. Curly or Straight hair?
Straight in reference to hair
139. Brunette or Blonde?
Brunette? Closer to black hair
140. Summer or Winter?
Summer
141. Night or Day?
Night
142. Favourite month?
June
143. Are you a vegetarian?
Nah
144. Dark, milk or white chocolate?
Dark chocolate ftw
145. Tea or Coffee?
Coffee
146. Was today a good day?
Yeah :)
147. Mars or Snickers?
Um Milky Way should count under Mars right
148. What’s your favourite quote?
“No matter what happens in life, be good to people. Being good to people is a wonderful legacy to leave behind”
149. Do you believe in ghosts?
How else do u explain how a russian nesting doll ended up in my apartment freezer when neither me nor my roommates did it.
150. Get the closest book next to you, open it to page 42, what’s the first line on that page?
Uh literally don’t have a book near me rn might update later when I find one
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Prompt: Dean + “we’re best friends and i’ve been in love with you for forever but i’m 3000% sure you just see me as a friend except why is this sexual tension happening rn” Rating: M Words: 2500-ish~ Warnings: Smut, a bit of language, tiny bit of dirty talk. I’m physically incapable of writing anything graphic, okay. Author’s Note: Happy birthday to Dean Winchester! Here’s a thing that popped out of my brain because I have no self control. The prompt comes from this master list that I use a lot, check it out and feel free to send me prompts from it if you want!
“I hate stake outs.” You mutter from the front seat of the Impala, looking through your binoculars as Dean sighs next to you.
“I heard that the first million times, actually.”
You drop the binoculars to your lap. “Nothing’s even happening! We’ve been out here for hours. All the intel we have says the guy doesn’t even come home until it gets dark. Let’s go get something to eat.”
Dean glares, but there’s no real heat behind it. “I can’t believe you’re suggesting we leave our post, Agent.”
You roll your eyes. “That’s another thing. What kind of fake Agent doesn’t change out of her suit before sitting in a car for hours on end?”
Dean grumbles something you can’t hear, but you know it’s nothing nice. He yelps when you smack him in the chest with the back of your hand. Before you can move, he grips your wrist tight, his eyes sparkling as he turns to you. “This is harassment. I might have to go to HR.”
You swallow hard, his proximity unexpected. “Who’s HR in this scenario? Your brother? Because he likes me better than you.”
The corners of Dean’s mouth twitch upwards as he tries not to smile. “How dare you. And on my birthday, no less.”
You roll your eyes again as he lets go of your wrist. Dean has told you no less than seven hundred times that it’s his birthday today. Little does he know that you actually have a gift for him, you just have to get back to the motel before he does to get it, hence your urgency to get out of this car.
Dean chuckles and looks at his watch out of the corner of his eye. “I guess you’re right. Lunch break won’t kill us.”
“Thank you.” You say, grinning when he starts up the engine. “You’re back in my will.”
The running joke between you and the Winchesters was that you had to constantly update your will because you either had no possessions, or no one to give anything to. The three of you were always joking about writing in and out the other two in your wills as a way to bribe.
“Lucky me, that means I get your entire collection of tea. Goody.” He deadpans, and you snort.
“Don’t think I don’t know you sneak some of that sleepytime tea when I’m not around.”
Dean turns the corner of the street and glances at you briefly as he checks for oncoming traffic. “You can’t prove it.”
The two of you continue your banter until you get back to the motel, and when you get out, you stretch your back, feeling it pop and crack in a few places. “Yikes. I’m turning into a Grandma. Let me change and we’ll get some food?” You ask, turning to Dean, who’s eyes look slightly unfocused. His gaze is decidedly lower than your face.
“W-what? Oh, yeah. Change. Food. Sure.”
You bite your lip to keep from smirking as you turn away, deciding to let him off the hook this time. It’s weird -- you’ve been hunting with the Winchesters for a few years now, and you and Dean have always been close, but lately, it’s been like living on another planet.
Dean’s gaze lingers more, his touch lasts a little longer on the small of your back, your arm, resting on your knee when you sit side-by-side. His smiles are a little easier to show, and all of it makes you feel a little dizzy.
Yes, you’ve been half in love with Dean ever since you met him, but you never thought he could feel a shred of what you feel for him. It just seems impossible, so you never let yourself think about it.
You head into the room to change, and start rifling through your duffel bag to find your favorite pair of jeans and a comfortable shirt. You’re hoping Dean will want to go to that diner you saw on your way back, because you’re dying for some breakfast, even though it’s lunchtime.
He comes in the room shortly after you, and you slip into the bathroom to change, giving yourself a few extra minutes to text Sam and ask him to make sure he takes Dean’s gifts out of their hiding spots when he gets back from researching.
Dean knocks on the door. “You almost ready to go?”
You come out and see he’s already changed, and he smiles at you as you slip your phone into your back pocket. “Come on, birthday boy. I’m starving.”
.
.
That night, you and Dean stake out the guy’s house one more time with Sam, and are able to stop him before sacrifices some poor teenagers in Lucifer’s name. He’s not a monster, just a nutjob, so the three of you get the kids out of there and call 911 after tying the guy up in his basement.
There are sigils and incriminating photos of his rituals all over the place, so it should at least be enough to get him in the eye of the cops for a little while.
After, you head back to the motel, and you’re practically buzzing at the thought of giving Dean his gifts. You spent a lot of time on yours. Not because you want to make some grand gesture, but just because you think he deserves it. You know the brothers don’t really do birthdays or holidays, and you want to do something nice.
You walk in, and sure enough, on one of the beds, there’s two wrapped presents, just like Sam promised. Dean stops in his tracks, but when he turns around, he’s smiling. It’s a shy smile, but it’s a smile nonetheless.
“Guys.” He says, shaking his head.
“Don’t even try it.” Sam threatens. “Go ahead and open them.”
“It’s too much--”
“It took me two seconds to wrap those,” you interrupt, “and it was no trouble.”
“Alright, alright.” Dean grumbles, but he’s still smiling. That’s gotta count as a win, right? He sits down on the edge of the bed and reaches for one of the gifts. He goes for Sam’s first.
Sam gets him a new knife, a really intricate design on the handle and a shiny new blade. Dean really likes it, you can tell by the way he runs his fingers over it almost reverently.
“Should fit in your boot.” Sam says, and Dean nods.
“Yeah. Thanks, Sammy.”
He reaches for yours, and you’re practically vibrating in excitement. “Feels light.” He says, and you punch his shoulder. “Kidding!” He tears the paper off, and you hold your breath when the journal is revealed.
You start talking before you can help yourself, and watch as he leafs through the pages. “It’s mostly blank. I just figured-- you gave your Dad’s journal to your Mom, but you and Sam have seen so much. I tried to put some of the cases we’ve worked in there that stood out -- more monsters than any of the biblical stuff. There’s still some room, so you can use it after we finish up cases, or for whatever.”
He doesn’t say anything, and you start to get nervous. “If you don’t want it, I can take it back. Or burn it. Doesn’t matter.”
Dean snorts. “Like hell you will.” He looks up at you. “This is awesome, kid. I mean it.” His eyes are -- it’s a weird contrast. That sparkle from earlier is back, but there’s also an emotion there that you can’t recognize. “Thanks, both of you. This is-- just, thanks.”
He surprises you by getting up to hug his brother, and then he turns the brunt of his affection on you. His arms go around you so tight, and he kinda buries his face in your hair a little bit, sighing contentedly. You almost forgot how great he is at hugging.
.
.
In the middle of the night, you get up to get a glass of water. In the bathroom you stretch, wincing at the sore muscles of your back.
“Couch bothering you?” Dean’s raspy voice startles you, and you whirl around as he enters the bathroom, closing the door behind him. “Don’t wanna wake Sam.”
“R-right.” You stutter. “Uh, the couch isn’t bothering me really, just-- too long in the car today, I think.”
Dean takes a step closer. “You ever hear of a birthday wish?” He asks, and wow, when did he get so close?
“You’re really gonna keep milking this birthday thing, aren’t you?”
He rolls his eyes, but he’s smiling, his eyes fond. “Hear me out.” He’s practically trapping you against the sink now, and you’re sure you’re not imagining the way his eyes are a little darker than usual. “Every year I used to tell Sam to make a wish on his birthday. Told him it was the luckiest day of the year. Never really wished for anything on my own day, though.”
“Huh.” You say, and then berate yourself. Super intelligent, way to go.
He smiles like he knows exactly what the brush of his skin against yours is doing, and you kind of hate him for it. You don’t really want him to move away, either. “I know what to wish for, now.” He tells you, his voice barely a whisper.
“Yeah?” You croak.
“Mhmm.” He hums in agreement, moving closer and bending his head so his nose can skim along your jaw. He exhales, his breath warm as it fans across your face, causing you to shiver. “Just have one question for you.”
“Shoot.” You say, proud that your voice is steady.
“Is this going to get me written out of your will?”
Your jaw drops. “Are you serious?” You blurt. “You corner me in here, and that’s what--”
You’re cut off as Dean grins and surges forward, slanting his mouth over yours in a kiss that instantly turns deep, his mouth urging yours open as soon as your lips meet. You freeze for half a second before your brain catches up, and then your hands slide into his hair as you melt into his kiss.
He groans as your nails rake over his scalp lightly, and it’s the noise that does it for you. You press your body against his, his arm banding tight around your waist as he pulls you closer, his tongue tangling with yours in a way that has you seeing stars and flushing hot all over your body.
“Gotta be quiet.” He whispers when he tears his mouth from yours for a half second, and then his mouth is on your neck, sucking at your pulse point, his tongue soothing the spot after. “Normally I’d want to hear you, but if my brother interrupts this, I might have to kick his ass, so.” He shrugs, like what can you do? and you almost can’t believe what’s happening.
Instead, you kiss him again, a filthy kiss that sends an electrical current straight to your core, especially when he lets out a low growl against your lips. His hands are everywhere - smoothing over your hips and sliding underneath the soft fabric of your t-shirt, and you pause slightly to tug his over his head.
His neck and chest is flushed as you stare at him, and his eyes are dark as he looks you up and down hungrily. “This is probably in my top five birthdays, just so you know.” He says, dragging you back towards him, sighing at the skin-on-skin contact when he gets your shirt off.
“Top five?” You whisper, starting to tug his sweatpants below his hips. “That’s offensive.”
His forehead thuds against yours as you find him hard and hot for you and begin to stroke lightly, relishing in the soft whimper he lets out against the skin of your neck. “Okay, top three.” He concedes on a choked off groan.
“Can I--” You huff, frustrated with yourself. “I really like you. I don’t want this to be a one time thing.”
He lifts his head, his sharp green eyes burning into you. “I don’t want that either.” His hand cradles your face. “Just got tired of telling myself I shouldn’t want you, I guess.”
You smile. “God, same.”
“So... agreed?”
“Agreed.”
He chuckles. “Cool. Now, if you don’t mind, I’m going to get back to...” he trails off, his hand slipping under the waistband of your underwear, causing you to arch against him.
“Yep, yeah, you get right back to-- that.”
He gets you off with his fingers while keeping his mouth pressed to yours, swallowing up your moans and groans. You can’t really do much but grip his biceps, and he looks way too smug when you finally get your release.
“Wanna be inside you.” He whispers in your ear, his voice dark.
You nod frantically, and then he’s lifting you up on the edge of the sink, your legs going around his waist as he tugs your underwear off. His eyes meet yours with concern at the last second, and he frowns. “Hold on.” He reaches for his pants, going into the pocket on the left side.
“I’m on the pill--” you protest, but he’s already shaking his head.
“Haven’t been tested in a while.” He insists, and your chest kinda warms at how concerned he is for you. “This isn’t gonna be the last time we do this. Not taking any chances now.” He says, and you smile softly at him.
“You’re a big softy, Dean.”
He rolls his eyes. “Remind me to write you out of my will.”
“God. Shut up and--”
Dean lines up and pushes into you, causing the rest of your sentence to completely fall away. “Fuck me.” He mutters, and you laugh breathlessly.
“Took the words right out of my mouth.”
You fall into silence after that as he thrusts into you at a slow but burning pace, your nerve endings on fire as he mouths at your neck and murmurs into your ear.
“You feel so good. Imagined you like this a hundred times. Always thought about how you’d feel and the sounds you’d make--” He chokes off a groan and tilts his head back.
“If you keep that up I won’t last long,” you warn, his words sending sparks right to your center.
“Can’t help it.” He mutters. “Want you to know how good you are, how you make me feel.”
You sigh, urging him to go faster. The two of you dissolve into moans and whispered words after that, still conscious of Sam sleeping in the room not too far away. He might sleep like the dead, but you’re not taking any chances.
When you come, Dean is right there with you, groaning into your ear and slumping against you, struggling to keep himself upright as he tries to help you keep your balance. You’re both panting, and when he straightens, he smiles at you with so much affection, it makes your heart race.
“Hey.” He says, brushing your hair out of your eyes.
“Hi.”
“Thanks for a great birthday.” He says, his smile turning into a smirk, and fight off a smile of your own.
“You’re welcome. You owe me, you know.”
“Already planning for yours, babe.” He says, winking. You shiver.
He presses a kiss to your cheek and helps you get cleaned up, and then takes your hand to lead you back to bed. He tugs you away from the couch and right into his bed, into the circle of his arms, and you grin to yourself as you face away from him, letting him encircle you from behind.
“’Night, kid.” He whispers, and your heart feels like it could burst.
“Night, Dean.”
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