#also i physically cringed at some of tim's outfits but he be like that
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tim feels like the type to wear gym shorts under a skirt and not care about it matching the rest of his outfit
(i’ve been wanting to draw yj98 for a while)
#tim drake#anita fite#bart allen#greta hayes#cissie king jones#cassie sandsmark#yj98#sart#yj#dc#had litta-jpg's cissie in mind for this#i know im missing kon slobo and ray but i wanted to draw the girls and i got tired#(+ bonus bart)#also i physically cringed at some of tim's outfits but he be like that#one day i will draw not in one point perspective but today is not that day
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I dunnoooo.
if you have a suggestion for the title please do say so. I am terrible in titles.
Castiel x Winchester! reader
I was going to make this filthy smut. But, I can’t do it.... I tried, and then I got to all the kinky stuff and I was just laughing, and I couldn’t utter words like folds, erect, and stuff like that, and please don’t ask me for dirty talk I CAN’T with a straight face lol.
Sunday mornings, you groan, you just wanted to stay in bed all day and do nothing, say nothing, barely breathing. You just wanted breakfast in bed, and maybe a good make out session with your boyfriend. But, then you opened your eyes and there was no one in the bed next to you. Because you don’t have a boyfriend, surprise. You open tinder on your phone but the first guy makes you sign, and close the app again. Tinder was not your friend, and definitely not that guys. They should make more flattering pictures. You should get up, Sam and Dean would be eating breakfast already, and Cas.Â
You sat down, Sam pushing your bowl of cereal in front of you. “What evil needs to be fought today?” you ask. Dean was stuffing his face with a Danish. “How did you get one of those?” you gasp. Dean pointed at Cas who was minding his own business on his phone. “Cassss.” You said, holding out your hand. Cas looked up from his phone. His new favorite toy. “I like Danish. But, nobody thought of getting me anything.” Cas said, Dean looked up and glared at him. “To answer your question. No, we have no cases today.” Sam said he was reading the newspaper not paying too much attention to Cas’s annoyed demeanor. As Cas wasn’t going to give you a Danish, you settle for your cereal. “Casssss” you pout. He rolled his eyes at you. He snapped his fingers, and a danish was in front of you. “I love you” you said, as a thank you. Quickly you take a bite from the pastry.Â
You were watching tv but also swiping on tinder because you just needed a boyfriend or just a guy who is there. I mean, you lived with your brothers, and Cas. You always had that tiny crush on him in the back of your head, but he was an actual angel oblivious to all human emotions. So to forget about him you started talking to this guy Tommy, and he told you he wanted to take you out to dinner and give you a night to remember. Which to be honest, she really could use right now. “What are you doing?”Cas asked. He sat down next to her on the couch, his eyes falling on the text message conversation. “Just texting.” she said: “I have a date tonight.” Cas looked at the tv for a bit. “You want to get lucky as Dean says?” he asked. you almost choked on your tongue. “What?” you spat. He looked at you. “I don’t need to read your thoughts for that.” He said, he seemed sad when he said it. “and I thought angels only had pure thoughts.” she said, she gave Cas a smile before patting him on the knee, leaving him sitting on the couch.Â
You got ready for her big date to get laid. Jesus you just cringed thinking about that sentence. You put on your hottest most exposed outfit, spraying perfume in the air before walking through it. You felt sexy, good, great, just waiting for some guy to mess it all up. “You shouldn’t go out like that” Cas said, before you walked out the door to meet Tim or Tom whatever. You look at your outfit, and you didn’t see anything wrong with it. “What? I don’t see what is wrong with it?” you said, you look back up again at him. You take a few steps closer to him, he took a step back. “ There will be a lot of things running through his mind, and none of them are holy.” he said, you chuckle. “Castiel, I don’t need you to be my big brother.” you tell him. He looked at the ground. “I’m not.” he said: “But, I want to do those things with you.” your eyes widen. “You want to have sex with me?” you ask. Cas looked up. “I want you emotionally, physically, and in that outfit, sexually. Yes.” he said, you give him a punch against his shoulder. “Don’t joke around like that, Castiel.” you said, he put his hand over the place you just hit him. He took the step closer to you, he pulled you closer holding your face in his hands. He pushed his lips forcefully onto yours. You kiss him back with passion in the rhythm. You move your arms around his neck, making him move his hands from your face to your body. “What the hell?” you hear Sam say. You break off the kiss. “Sam?” you answer him. “I’ve stood here for too long,” Sam said, gesturing to the two of you. Then turned his head to Cas. “I will be watching you.” he glared at him. “You’re a dirty angel, Cas’ he said, he walked out of the room probably storming to tell Dean. You had your arm still wrapped around Cas’s neck, his hands were still on your hips. You look at Cas for a moment before you both burst into laughter.Â
Few days later
You still hadn’t slept with Cas for the simple fact that Sam was serious in watching Cas. He would not let Cas into your room, and the worst part is he got Dean involved too. “No, that is our little sister.” “No she is too young, when she is 40 you can” “Cas you are a celestial being, no” but boy you weren’t too young almost twenty isn’t too young. You were lying on the couch with your head in Cas’s lap, you were wearing an oversized sweater with shorts. You were really into the movie, it was Annabelle. “Okay, kids behave, I am going out.” Dean said, Sam was already gone till tomorrow, and if Dean left you were all alone. You pull your boyfriend by his tie, and kiss him. You get up, from the couch, Cas looked you up and down. “Dean said we should behave.” Cas said, you chuckled, taking him by hand pulling him off the couch. You press your body against his, pressing a kiss on his lips. “Still want to behave?” you ask. He gave you a stupid grin, he picked you up, holding your legs up to his waist, and you had to wrap your arms around his neck.
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