#castiel x my oc

[castiels-babydoll]

Question that pertains to a short fic idea I have that I will be writing some time, what does everyone about fucking in a church?

[mischieviem]

Some things

@absent-kodiak

[yusupunk]

merry xmas...!

[meloooooonade]

Hehehe my babies i love them sm

[matxhstixkers]

i love making my sad 30-40 year old bisexual men pine for eachother

[salted-snailz]

BREAKING NEWS!! LOCAL TRANSMASC WERECAT GOES INTO HEAT AND DEVOURS ANGEL OF THE LORD!! Now to Kevin with the weather :>

psttt if anyone knows the creator of the original pls lmk so I can credit them :3

[briannafenrir67]

I just finished writing the final chapter of Haunted, and all I'm going to say is that I can barely wait for you all to read it. Chapter 5 will be available tomorrow on Wattpad and Ao3.

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Lil Sketches

I may get around to cleaning these up for more stuff, but here’s some trad stuff that I did during my lectures

[itthagirltt]

—castiel x male reader—

He is SO FUCKING LOUD, TO FUCKING LOUD. When he tops, he mostly groans, sometimes moans, but when he's on bottom, the whimpers, whines and moans that leave his mouth are to much you HAVE TO cover his mouth

He secretly like when you manhand him in bed

Whenever he's horny, he won't tell you. He gets REALLY touchy and quiet.

when he gets to overwhelmed, he'll hold onto you and whimpers in your ear(which only makes you go harder). He also scratch the living hell out of your back to the point that is red

You had a habit of using breath play when intercourse, so when you first had sex with cas, he thought he was gonna pass out. He was up playing it far too much, he was miles away from being close to passing out.

His whole body starts shaking due to pleasure if you hit his prostate and too much.

He can barely form coherent sentences during intercourse even when he tries to talk it away just comes out as a moan, stutter and gasps.

[castiels-babydoll]

Welcome my loves

This blog is dedicated for my story Divine Devotion, a Castiel fanfic, and for Castiel fics in general. There will be smut so under 17 dni with those posts. This account is primarily for Castiel fanfic and Supernatural but I will probably post the occasional ask games to interact with my followers and moots. Further information will be below the cut, please read.

About Me

My name is Cassius and I'm 18 years old. I am a huge lover of Castiel, Misha Collins in general, and celestial beings. I especially love angels and demons. My stories will contain some extreme topics so if you do not like paraphilias and extreme kink do not interact and do not read my smut. I will divulge into that in the themes for my story and fics in the next paragraph. No hate will be tolerated whatsoever so do not come here on my blog spewing it. I will not respect you if you do not respect me. I do not mind asks and moots, I would love them in fact. I hope to make friends within the Supernatural fandom, if you want to know more about me feel free to ask through asks! ^-^ My Wattpad account is Celestial_Lover which is where my story, Divine Devotion, has been and will be originally uploaded. I could not use the same username since someone else has already taken "Celestial_Lover" here on tumblr. I will probably post more frequently here on tumblr than I will on wattpad.

About My Writing

I, as obviously stated before, will only be writing for Castiel, maybe even Jimmy Novak occasionally. EVERYTHING will be x my OC, if you do not like that then do not read my writing. Due to everything being x my OC I do not know if I'll be taking requests but as of right now I will not be so DO NOT send any requests in. They will be ignored and deleted. Please do not hound me about when I will be releasing the next chapter as I have a job and am unmedicated for adhd, it is hard for me to focus/find the time at times. I have a life outside of tumblr so I will not always be posting chapters or fics regularly. I am fictosexual / a fictophile and have a parasocial relationship with Castiel. I love him deeply, truly and intimately, he means the world to me. He's my Celestial Doll.

As for the themes in my story and fics, anything and everything practically. I will be writing smut, romance, fluff, angst, crack, kink, etc. The kinks will more than likely be on the more taboo side and I will also be writing about paraphilias as well. With this in mind, anyone under the age of 17 DO NOT INTERACT, I know I cannot control what you chose to do but I have stated it here and I will on every post that has smut for anyone under the age of 17 to dni. I can't think of anything else at the moment for my writing or content warnings ahead of time but I will add themes and content/trigger warnings to every chapter and fic I post. They will always be at the beginning of the post so you will not be able to miss it unless you purposely chose to ignore it.

With it in mind that I will be writing about paraphilias, DO NOT INTERACT if you are anti para and anti kink. I will not tolerate it. As I have tons of paraphilias myself.

My Supernatural OC

Her name is Cassius Marie Winchester and she is 19 years old. She is 5'2 with green eyes and dirty blonde hair to the top of her shoulders, with a chubby body build. She has a tom boy style and takes after both Sam and Dean, Sam's smart, book worm, history buff side with Dean's attitude, sass and chaos. She likes reading, 80s rock, history and PIE. Her hyperfixation/obsession/quirk are angels and she loves them as well. She is always snacking on candy, and snacking in general, and reading. She has bad anger issues, Intermittent Explosive Disorder, and her love interest is Castiel. She is Sam and Dean's younger sister, as she is also their half-sister; they all share the same father but have different mothers. She is a very deep, true lover and comes off as "crazy" due to her possessive and obsessive tendencies. Like the two boys she has abandonment and daddy issues, Cassius also has Good Girl Syndrome and BPD, in short she has mental health issues along with self harm and alcohol issues.

To know more about her, stay tuned and read the story and fics

I will not be posting links so if you want to find stuff for my story look up "Divine Devotion Chapter *whatever number you're looking for*" on my blog and it will pop up. For fics it will probably be similar just with the title of the fic instead, I am not sure yet. In short, I will be tagging my story chapter by chapter with the story name in the tags and I will probably be doing the same for fics. If you want to find something just look it up through the search on my blog.

[ministerofchaosabsolute]

Gushing

@maiden167 @rotten7rat

[chappedlipdirtycontacts]

“Seraphim? You're staring again...”

Sonnet Character Introduction

Playlist:

• I Think We’re Alone Now - Tiffany

• Velvet Ring - Big Thief

• Blackbird - The Beatles

𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐥 stood awkwardly. His face visibly beet red, even through the bars of 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭’s cell. "Ah- sorry. Just looking..." After a moment he spoke again. "Are you sure you don't need any help?" He offered gently. "Yeah Cassie 'm sure." Sonnet nods and continues trying to pick the lock of the door that contains her.

The cupid had been sent to solitary confinement yet again. She had failed to meet her couple match quota this week.

"I swear I couldn't find an opportunity to intertwine their paths! Please Naomi, believe me."

Sonnet wasn’t one to beg or plead.

But solitary confinement had been a far too common occurrence for a couple months now. She was getting tired of it. More specifically, tired of using all her energy to break out.

Sonnet grunts out of frustration. This lock just won't break. And this is supposed to be the easy part. The hard part is breaking all the sigils and sneaking down the halls.

Sonnet fumbles with shaken hands. trying to pick the lock with the hair clips Castiel had gifted to her on a whim. She was trying to open the lock, but she also didn’t want to ruin the clips. she’d feel so guilty if they broke. especially right in front of him.

Sonnet groans and covers her face with her hands. pushing herself closer to the wall with her feet. "Cas..." She shakes out "Stop starin' at me... I can feel it." She mumbles through her palms. Her wings droop and twitch from the frustration.

"I asked if you wanted help Sonny.." Castiel tenderly states.

Castiel, like many other angels, was very stoic. But there was something about Sonnet that opened him up more. Something about her that made his voice softer and his muscles loosen.

"I know I said no.. but I lied." Sonnet almost whimpers as she admits the fact. Castiels eyes softly widen when he realizes just how tired she is. he nods. “just scoot a little farther back for me, okay? Can you do that?" Castiel gently requests. Sonnet nods and increases the distance between her and the door. Pressing her back against the cell's cold, stone wall. "Close your eyes" Castiel commands as he lifts his open hand, hovering it over the barred door. Sonnet tightly shuts her eyes and covers her ears.

With a loud ringing in her ears and a heavenly bright light seeping through her eyelids, Sonnet was now freed from her cell.

Sonnet opens her eyes as soon as the light fades. Like a dog eagerly running from its kennel, she quickly stands up and scurries out of the prison. "C'mon Cassie we gotta go before they find us!" Sonnet rushes quietly as she tugs at Castiel's coat arm.

As they sneak around the halls, Castiel tries to calm her down. "Don't worry Sonnet they won't-“ He tries to explain before Sonnet cuts him off.

"No Castiel i've already caused enough damage this week. I also don't want you taking the fall for these things." Sonnet exclaims a little louder than anticipated.

Castiel lightly shushes her. He places a hand on her shoulder blades right above her drooping wings. "You'll attract attention to us if you cry like that dear, try and calm down we'll be home soon-"

“Cassie!” Sonnet whispers loudly and tugs Castiel’s sleeve. a choir of angels were passing through the hall infront of them. they quickly press themselves against the wall by a nearby plant to stay hidden. after a few moments of waiting Sonnet starts to giggle. her previous anxieties melting away as her shoulder touches Castiel’s.

Castiel comes out from behind the plant to stand before of her. “Sonny why are you laughing?” Castiel asked in a hushed, almost frustrated manner. he always gets anxious when they were trying to escape Heaven.

Sonnet was giggling because this exact scenario has happened so many times in centuries past. ever since they were little Cherubs they’d have close calls like this. “sorry, sorry” Sonnet quietly chuckles.

After a few minutes of diligent fleeing: they were finally out of Heaven and back on Earth.

The pair have slipped out of Heaven so many times that they created their very own home. a safe haven for them to retreat to if Heaven became too much. it was a cabin in the high altitudes of Colorado. from its warm fireplace to its anti-angel warding. it was a perfect space for the two.

Castiel holds the wooden door open for Sonnet. she smiles and walks into the sanctuary. her pale wings fluttered with joy as she entered the space.

She immediately starts a fire with a flick of her hand and throws herself onto the couch. she gets comfortable on the soft cushions and curls into a ball. “finally we’re back” Sonnet sighs, although it’s not very audible due to her mumbled voice.

Castiel chuckles as he slips off his trench coat and drapes it over her. “what was that dear?” he smiles as he sits down next to her balled up form.

“ ‘said I was glad we’re back home” Sonnet smiles as she sits up to look at him. moving his coat to lay over her shoulders.

Castiel does what he always does. he stares back at her with nothing but gentle eyes full of affection. a gaze that nobody but Sonnet has ever seen.

So Sonnet does what she always does. she wraps her arms around him and hugs him tight.

Their wings wrap around each other. his black wings mixing with her light pink ones. creating a tight, warm, iridescent cocoon.

sonnet masterlist

A/N: ermmm first ever real fic?? sorry if the writing is buns but um… Sonnet and Castiel lore!! idk if i wanna ship them. but they have a close relationship/connection either way! i love my fluffy babies!!

[adanmwere]

the!! Finally! Official designs for destiel + my fan child /spn oc (YES I KNOW JACK AND CLAIRE EXIST, they're actually her siblings too so ❤️) not colored (yet) if you wanna read my little hcs go ahead (also this isn't fully finished yet)

Also ignore how ugly the anatomy is I'll fix it HELPP

close-ups under the cut!!

honest to God I struggled so much with deans hair and said fuck it everyones getting long hair!!!!

OUGH uh thius too

Me when I sell my soul and get sent to hell just like my dad fr! 💜

[meloooooonade]

Ive been playing my Candy Love again...hope this rings any bells (yeah these are both my sucrettes hehe)

[bloodcanbehot]

Introducing my Supernatural Original Character

Name: Jane Avery

Age: 18

Birthday: June 17th

Nationality: British

Species: human, witch

Likes: coffee, pop music, knives, makeup, books, the colour green, magic and most importantly, coffee.

Story: she might seem like your typical British teenager, freshly eighteen and a runaway from home, but Jane isn't from this universe. Back at the place she once called home, her favourite tv show to watch and lose time to is called Supernatural, a paranormal show following the lives of two brothers as they hunt monsters and fight demons.

She got introduced to it by accident, changing channels on tv one night and stumbling into an episode called "Dark side of the moon", Jane was hooked. The relationship between the two main chracters, who she later learrned were brothers, captivated her in ways she couldn't understand at such youg age. She talked about it with her friend, a long time fan, and she got formally introduced to the show.

Now, years later, after running away from her home, she finds herself trapped inside the world of her favourite tv show, with her favourite characters who don't seem to trust her and little knowledge on how to survive but incredible eagerness to learn. Can she do it?

Songs that I think represent her:

Bubblegum bitch by MARINA

Midas touch by Kiss Of Life

The Albatross by Taylor Swift

Face claim: Eliza Dushku

If you have any questions about her or the story (which I'm still working on) leave them at the question box thingy on my profile and I'll try my best to answer them!

In the mean time, I'll post a one shot to introduce the story a little further, stay tuned for that too!

(dividers by thecutestgrotto and mikeykuns)

[megustacat]

Body Heat - Candy x Roy

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Ship: Candy x Roy Fandom: My Candy Love - New Gen Rating: Explicit, F/M Language: English, also available in German Summary: May and Roy are working after hours. They decide on after work drinks and the alcohol brings them so much closer than expected. Read full story here!

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Sneak Peak:

"Maybe that's not so necessary," I murmured as I held his gaze.

"What's not necessary?" His voice was a little lower again as he whispered. 

"That it must be appropriate"

I could smell him. His perfume, a little sweat, the alcohol and the cigarette,  his body. I inhaled a deep breath, then took a sip of my drink and felt a little dizzy.

My senses were simultaneously sharpened and completely lost as to what they should focus on.

His fingers touched my hand, which was lying on the table, and I felt the warmth emanating from him.

My chest rose and fell as I gasped greedily for air. I wanted to hear him talk more, see more of him, smell him, taste him, touch him, experience and explore him with everything I had.

"I think we're past that point," he replied and I felt his finger run over my knuckles, tracing the veins on the back of my hand.

I looked at his hand, up his arm, over his shoulder, his collarbone, to his face. We were close. And I wanted nothing more than to close the distance between us.

"Do you think it'll make much of a difference then?" I breathed, moving the last few inches between our bodies towards him until mine met his.

"I don't think so," he murmured, before I felt his hand on my side and he finally, finally, leaned down and our lips met.