#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?

[meloooooonade]

Hehehe my babies i love them sm

[matxhstixkers]

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

[majorstumbles]

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.

[ministerofchaosabsolute]

Gushing

@maiden167 @rotten7rat

[boywifesammy]

[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.

[coro-chan6]

Somehow Supernatural

Chapter 4: Something New in the New

Summary: Casey gets threatened with death, but gets to leave with Crowley, so it's fine.

Tags: teen!oc, gn!oc, superpowered!oc, Winchesters being assholes, Castiel being the voice of reason, Dean pissing himself, demon dogs, crying

Sam told me to sit down on the couch and not move. Of course, I didn’t move. He was shoving a fucking angel blade in my face. He looked so angry, and his anger didn’t simmer when he saw my scared shitless face. It didn’t even simmer when Dean and Castiel came into the room.

“They're a monster, Dean,” Sam told his brother right as he entered the room. Dean didn’t look angry. He just looked disappointed.

The older brother sighed, “Guess I really do have to kill them.”

“No!” Castiel and Crowley yelled out.

I would have protested too, but I was so fucking scared. It’s no fun being on the bad side of the Winchesters. For the first time since this whole thing started, I really just wanted to go home. The only thing that was scary back at home was grades. No one was trying to kill me there.

“What do you mean no?” Sam’s head snapped to Castiel, “This is what we agreed on.”

“You can’t kill them,” Castiel moved so his body was blocking mine, “I won’t let you.”

“Neither will I, by the way,” Crowley stepped up next to Cas, “They’re special. They're not just some low-level demon that I’ll allow you to kill off.”

“So, they’re a demon?” Dean asked.

“I don’t know,” Crowly responded honestly.

Well, that was really reassuring. The fucking King of Hell couldn’t figure out what I was, the Winchester brothers wanted to kill me, and I was freaking out. It was too fucking early for the shit.

“They are not a demon,” Castiel finally decided to say something, “They are not a monster. They are, however, something very powerful-”

“More of a reason to kill them!”

“Do not interrupt me, Dean,” Dean looked taken aback, but stayed quiet, “They may be powerful, but they don’t know how to use this power. They are as harmful as a paper cut. They are also a child. You will not kill someone that is innocent just because they have powers that they weren’t aware of.”

“You’re telling me they didn’t know!” It was Sam this time that yelled.

Castiel stayed calm, “No, they didn’t know. Look how scared they are.”

The angel moved over slightly so the brothers could get a good look at me. I don’t remember when it happened, but tears were now on my face. I was trying to make myself as small as possible as if that would keep me safe, and, again, I had no idea what was going on. They could probably see it in my eyes.

Castiel was now fully back in front of me and I was grateful. Not to sound like a broken record, but I was so fucking scared. I looked over to Crowley and saw he was already looking at me. If I wasn’t hallucinating, it looked like the demon felt bad.

“...so we’re not going to kill them,” Castiel was still talking, “We can take them somewhere else, but we’re not killing them.”

I heard huffs of agreement before Castiel moved from in front of me. I saw Sam and it looked like he felt pretty guilty for almost shanking me. He couldn’t meet my eyes. Dean just stared at me like he was expecting me to do something bad any second.

Crowley didn’t move from his spot in front of me. I didn’t mind, but I think others had something to say about it.

“Why are you still standing there?” Dean asked. His eyes were accusatory.

“The dog is in front of me,” Crowley stated casually.

“What dog? There’s no dog, Crowley.”

“Oh, squirrel,” the demon smirked, “It’s a demon dog,” Dean took a huge step back and almost tripped on his own feet, “You of all people should know that they’re invisible.”

“Why…” Dean's face looked as white as a sheet, “Why is there a demon dog in the bunker?”

“Casey asked.”

Dean’s eyes snapped to me. Really? Did Crowley really have to throw me under the bus like that? Right after they agreed not to kill me? Dean looked too scared to be mad, but he still tried. 

“I was curious,” I mumbled.

“J-just get it out of here!” Dean squeaked.

I frowned. One of those big frowns that looks cartoonish.

“Crowley?” I started.

“Yes, child?”

“Could you please make Steven leave?”

“Steven?” Crowley lifted his eyebrow in amusement.

“Yes, Steven. Steven the demon dog. The right-hand man of the King of Hell himself,” I snorted and then started laughing hysterically. I started laughing so hard that more tears ran down my cheeks. Not because of fear this time, but because I named a fucking real-life demon dog Steven.

“Casey is in shock,” Castiel stated.

“Yeah…” Sam muttered guiltily. 

Crowley took out his whistle after staring at me like I was crazy and blew. I felt fur brush across my ankles before the demon said that the demon dog was gone. 

“Now,” Crowley said, “I think it would be best if I took them.”

Sam and Dean looked like they were about to protest, but Crowley gave them the ‘talk to the hand’.

“From what I saw, you can’t keep them safe. If anything, you two idiots would be the ones to kill them, and I will not let that happen. So,” Crowley wiped nonexistent lint from his suit jacket, “They should come with me.”

“Cas?” the old brother asked the angel.

“For now,” Castiel took a breath, “I agree with Crowley.”

“Great! Now go get your stuff, child.” Crowley waved his hand in the general direction of the bedrooms. The thing is, I’d never been to my room before. Remember? I slept on the fucking couch.

“I, um, don’t know where my room is,” I twiddled my thumbs.

“Right, these pigs made you sleep on the couch,” the King of Hell sneered.

“We didn’t-”

“I found them asleep on the couch. You made them sleep on the couch,” Crowley snapped.

“I will lead you to your room. You can get your clothes,” Castiel offered.

There was no chance in hell that I was gonna get more clothes like the ones I had on. I would rather sever my fingers with a plastic knife before wearing these rags. Seriously, who picked these abominations?

“If clothes are all I need to get from there… I think I’m good,” the angel tilted his head in confusion, “The clothes probably look like shit or they’re flannel. I’m not wearing either of those. I have pride.”

Sam and Dean looked offended, but I didn’t really care.

“Crowley can get me clothes that don’t make me wanna wash my eyes with bleach,” I turned to the demon in question, “Right?”

He sighed, “I can.”

“Great! Then, I’m ready to go!”

“Alright, child. Out the door then.”

“You drove?” I was surprised. I thought he was gonna teleport me out of here or I was gonna find out that he had wings. Plus, I had cars in my own world. Riding in one now is so fucking lame when there’s supernatural shit that can help you travel.

Crowley scoffed, “Of course not.”

Crowley and I were at the top of the stairs when I decided to acknowledge the men - and angel - I was leaving behind. I wasn’t very fond of Sam or Dean right now, but Castiel probably saved my ass today. He saw something in me that made him want to spare me. Something that he didn’t see in whoever occupied this body before.

I turned and smiled, “Thanks, Castiel. Hope to see you soon.”

The last thing I saw before the door closed was Dean and Sam looking like guilty little fuckers. They were enough dumb to think that after voting to kill me that they were gonna get a goodbye. 

AN: We're getting to the good part.

[saibugslegacy]

Meet My Supernatural OCs: Karter Reese

In honor of Castiel's birthday today I decided to finally start posting about some of my other ocs, staring with his future husband.

Meet Karter Reese, who is a crossover OC between Supernatural and Percy Jackson. He's a son of Hades but doesn't find out he's a demigod until he's 16 and doesn't get claimed until 28.

His parents are killed by monsters but him and his half brother Donnie are saved by John Winchester and dragged along on the road with him. Karter and Donnie leave a year after Sam goes to Stanford, only for everyone to reunite after Azazel kills Jess.

After a LOT of idiocy, mutual pining, and will they won't they, Karter ends up in a throuple with both Dean and Cas.

[magpiefngrl]

im sure someone has posted about this before but it has just come to my attention that a trait of many a popular ship is the combo one common name x one super unusual name (in western fandoms)

So ships like :

Harry x Draco

Will x Hannibal

Dean x Castiel

Derek x Stiles

John x Sherlock

Arthur x Merlin

Kirk x Spock

Harry x Louis

Steve x Bucky

James x Regulus

I haven't read in all these fandoms but the unusual-name-haver seems to be the more flamboyant or dramatic or eccentric character of the two, no?

Its basically the name version of this

[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.

[meloooooonade]

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

[enter-the-phantom]

Me drawing selfship art?? What?? Good lord it’s been forever

Anyway Cas is hard to draw but I’ve gotten better at coloring! Also I love him. That’s all bye ✌🏻

(Full commissions like this start at only $25! PM me!)

[writingramblesandrandomness]

New story alert!

Sorta, I think, who knows. I have been so busy with so much going on and I finally got out of my writer's block. I got some chapters that I need to sit down and post for some other fics, but I'm going to give you guys a teaser to a Supernatural fic I'm working on. It's a Castiel X OC or Reader fic. Let me know what you guys prefer before I get too far into writing it. The story is going to start in Season 4 but will start with some scenes from earlier seasons to set up a big plot point idea that I have. Also, for the record, as of right now; I am on Season 12. I'm going to give you a teaser to one of the prologue parts now :)

1.9 Home:

18-year-old MC stood in the bathroom of her brothers’ motel room, staring at her arms in the mirror. She wore a tank top to see the slowly fading runes and sigils that were on her skin. She felt different, that much was clear; but MC felt as though something was missing, although she wasn’t sure what. The symbols on her skin finally fully faded away and MC felt a rush go through her. She fell to her knees in pain. Her shoulder blades burned as she curled into herself.

MC felt bound, chained, constricted, before the sensation suddenly disappeared and she was left breathing heavily. She drew her knees to her chest, squeezing tightly; what had her dad done to her?

The door to the motel room opened and then Dean’s voice cut through the air. “Whoever’s there better step out with their hands up.”

MC took a deep breath and put on a practiced smile. Her father’s words after they met with the red-haired witch ringing through her head. Don’t let your brothers know what happened, they would try to undo it and ruin everything.

MC walked out of the bathroom, “Hello there, boys, miss me?”

Her brothers put their guns down and Dean pulled her into a tight hug before letting Sam hug her as well. Sam pulled back from his hug. “What are you doing here, I thought you and Dad were still missing?”

MC sighed and sat down on one of the beds, pulling on a flannel. “Dad ditched me today, dropped me off here and then took off. I don’t know where he’s going now. He kept me in the dark with what he was doing, wouldn’t let me call you two.”

“Sorry about that, shorty, but now you get to run with the cooler Winchesters.” Dean forced a smile, but MC saw the worry in his eyes.

“I think you got that backwards. You two now get to run with the cooler Winchester.” Sam and Dean laughed at her retaliation. She smiled, a real one this time, as she laughed with her favorite people in the whole wide world.

Let me know what you guys think!

[toxicrayofsunshine]

Dean and Cas fighting...

Dean: Go fuck yourself Cas!*turns to walk away*

Cas: Fuck me yourself, you coward!

Dean: *stunned pause*

Keres:*nudges Sam with her elbow* I taught him that