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witchy-worm · 5 months ago
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Here's my art for the @destielbeatlesminibang!
I had the absolute joy of teaming up with @eyesofatragedy67 and her wonderful fic for this bang. I had the best time working on this, and am truly honoured that a few of my little creative choices in the art made their way into the fic :) There's so much I love about this story but I can't spoil it so you'll have to go read it yourself on AO3
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Title: While My Guitar Gently Weeps
Author: @eyesofatragedy67
Artist: @witchy-worm
Rating: Teen and Up
Summary: Cas’s deal with the Empty broke Dean’s heart. And no matter what they tried, they couldn’t get him out.
They did manage to take care of Chuck, though, and with him out of the picture, Dean finally hung up his gear and built a life for himself. Or whatever passes for life when the one person you want to share it with most is out of reach.
But Dean’s got his bar, Charlie at his side, and his guitar to keep him company on the nights memories pull him under.
And he hopes against hope that someday Cas will return to him.
Tags: Castiel/Dean Winchester, Dean Winchester & Charlie Bradbury, Dean Winchester & Original Female Character, Past Major Character Death, Temporary Character Death, Canon Divergent After Episode 15x18, Fix It Fic, No Rebar Was Used In the Making of This Fic, The Empty Deal, Songfic, Dean Winchester POV, Non-linear Storytelling, Flashbacks, Nightmare Containing Non-Graphic Suicide, Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Dean Winchester Needs a Hug, Dean Winchester/Castiel First Kiss, Cas Gets By With A Little Help From His Friends, Domestic Fluff, Domestic Castiel/Dean Winchester, Loosely Inspired By Across the Universe, Finale What Finale
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withleeknow · 9 months ago
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wishful thinking. (05)
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chapter five: say what you mean
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summary: the instruction was plain and simple: no strings attached. but you should’ve known from the beginning that it could never apply to you and him.
pairing: minho x f!reader rating: 18+ (minors dni) genres/warnings: friends to lovers, friends with benefits au, college au; fluff, angst, smut; mentions of sex, kissing, we’re starting to dip our toes into angsty territory !!, less edited than i’d like but what’s new lol word count: 2.8k
as always, i’d appreciate any thoughts or comments you may have, and please drop a like and/or reblog if you enjoy reading ♡
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Get me a drink, I get drunk off one sip, just so I can adore you I want the entire street out of town just so I can be alone with you Now go when you’re ready My head’s getting heavy, pressed against your arm Just to adore you, I adore you
Adore - Dean Lewis
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Whenever Minho asks if you two could hang out together at your place, it usually means that you will end up in your bed.
Tonight you suppose is no different.
Even though you often cap off the night having engaged in activities that could make the Victorian lady in Hyunjin faint, it’s not all that you do. Both you and Minho never let yourselves forget that you’re friends first and foremost. Sex is the added benefit that should never take anything away from your friendship. He is still one of the people you’re most comfortable with, one of the few people whose company you enjoy.
You’re sprawled out on the couch in your small living room when Minho returns from the kitchen with a plate of freshly peeled tangerines, the same ones that he brought over earlier. You push yourself to half-sit up so he could squeeze himself between you and the armrest, before you go back to laying your head on his lap as you two resume watching a bad movie that you put on.
“I hate this so much,” you comment, your eyes glued to the TV screen.
“You picked the movie,” Minho says. “It’s not that bad. The plot is kind of decent.”
“I’m not talking about that. Jeez, if they wanted to make a movie where the main character is a graphic designer, you’d think that they would at least consult someone who knows literally anything about visual art. Look at that horrendous typography job, the text isn’t even aligned with the edges and corners. This is hurting my soul.”
Your cushions (Minho’s thighs) shake lightly as he laughs at your dramatic outburst over something as trivial as a fictional character’s poor standards of digital art. But you really aren’t kidding; the way the woman on screen is butchering the text alignment is quite literally making that very particular part of your brain want to shut down for the next five to seven business days.
“They should’ve consulted you first, is that right?” Minho asks.
“They really should have. I could’ve done wonders for them,” you say matter-of-factly. “I almost majored in graphic design, y’know.”
You have a habit of biting your tongue around others because you know that people don’t really care about the same things you do. Whenever the opportunity arises for you to share tidbits about your interests, excitement would tumble out of you only to be quashed soon after when no one wants to listen to your silly little rambles. It’s disheartening, you’re used to it.
But you never feel that way around Minho. He always lets you babble on about anything and everything, even if he might not know what the hell you’re talking about. He indulges you. He never makes you feel neglected or ignored.
“Hmm, my little genius artist.�� He taps your cheek once, and when you turn your head to glance at him, he tells you to open up before he slips a slice of tangerine past your lips. “You’re right. Even I can tell that it’s horrendous.”
You hum appreciatively when the sweetness of the juicy fruit floods your tastebuds. Minho’s hand trails down your arm to rest on your stomach, just below your ribs where he fiddles with the worn fabric of your sleep shirt. If he moves his hand up, he would be grazing your bare chest underneath your shirt. You didn’t bother with a bra because, well, comfort above all else, especially within the four walls of your own home. Besides, it’s nothing that Minho hasn’t seen anyway.
He keeps on feeding you tangerines in between your complaints about bad design standards until the movie ends and the plate is cleared. The only sound in the room is the soft music on the TV as the credits start to roll.
You turn to lie on your back, staring up at Minho. “That was deeply disturbing.”
“You chose it,” he reminds you. “You went in knowing what the premise was.”
“Yeah, I have no one to blame but me. I had too much faith in humanity.”
“And you call me weird.”
“You are weird,” you say. “But I like weird.”
Minho looks down at you and for a moment, he says nothing. His fingers trace something on your stomach. A heart or an odd circle, you don’t know; you’re always bad at deciphering those. His eyelids fall a bit, softening the usual sharpness of his gaze.
Then he’s pulling you by your shoulders, guiding you to sit up and before you know it, you’re situated on his lap with one of his hands on your waist, the other on the back of your neck. Minho tugs you closer, meeting your lips in a kiss in which you waste no time returning.
He’s sweet, like the tangerines that you were sharing all evening. It tends to start like this - sort of randomly, whenever it feels right. He squeezes your side in a comforting gesture as his tongue slips into your mouth. There are times where it’s more urgent, where one of you is needy and desperately seeks the escape and release that can only be found in the other’s embrace. Other times, it’s slower, more gentle, where you can really focus on making each other feel fully satiated.
This, right now - you would pinpoint somewhere in the middle. There’s no fiery clothes-ripping urge, nor a need to lay the other person bare and knead every single knot of stress from their system. Today, there’s just languid wanting; an unhurried inclination to be close.
Him and his tangerine flavored kiss, you and your resolve built on shaky foundation.
You start rolling your hips over his, tugging on his shirt because you want to feel his skin against yours. Minho stops you though; he puts both hands on your hips and pulls his lips away from yours. You blink, dazed, confused.
“I...” he starts, trying to even out his breathing as he finds the words. “I don’t want to have sex tonight.”
Embarrassment instantly washes over you. The rejection is a little humiliating; it’s the first time you’ve ever felt like this around him. Your cheeks catch fire from the mortification, and you’re very aware that you’re still sitting in his lap, right over his crotch.
Wanting to climb off of him and just fucking bury yourself in a ditch, you start stuttering like an absolute fool, “Oh... Y-yeah, no, of course! Shit, shit, I’m sorry. Of course we don’t have t-”
Minho holds you in place, one of the hands on your hips goes to cup your cheek to make you look at him. It effectively shuts you right up.
“Sorry. I shouldn’t have phrased it like that,” he says, his thumb brushing over your cheekbone in an earnest apology. “I just want to keep kissing you. Is that okay?”
You’re at a loss for words. He’s holding your face, your waist, so delicately. He looks drunk on your presence alone even though neither of you have had a single drop of alcohol tonight, so sincere in his simple request that you feel your heart swell tenfold.
You want it too. You’re more than okay with just kissing him.
You don’t answer him verbally. Instead, you just nod and move to kiss him again, your hands tangled in his soft hair. The sweetness of the tangerines grows more and more distant as you chase his lips, but you can taste his smile. It’s infinitely more saccharine, and it only grows sweeter when he holds you close and knocks the breath out of you.
When you pull away for air, you slump against him, hiding your face in the crook of his face, shy all of a sudden. He keeps you there but continues with his onslaught of kisses - on your hair, your cheek, your neck, anywhere his lips can reach. Like he simply can’t get enough of you.
“You really like kissing,” you comment, giggling quietly as you do. “Even when we… y’know, bone.”
“Bone? You’re so romantic, babe.” You feel the rumbles of Minho’s chest as he lets out a hearty laugh, the sound of which fills the space of your modest home, embeds itself in every nook and crevice, in between every minuscule crack in your walls until the whole place feels warmer, brighter somehow. “Are you complaining?”
“No... just pointing it out.”
“Well, I like kissing you,” he says. “You’re not a terrible kisser, I guess.”
You sit up straighter and catch the teasing grin on his face before you roll your eyes. “Gee, thanks. You really know how to sweet talk a girl.”
“Says the girl who uses ‘bone’ to describe sex.”
“It’s a perfectly good euphemism for ‘sex’.”
“You might as well just say ‘boink’.”
“Literally shut up.”
“Sure.”
Then he’s pressing his mischievous smile against your mouth once more, and you can’t really wrap your mind around how it’s even possible that he keeps getting sweeter and sweeter. His sugary kisses send warmth tingling up your spine, make a fluttery sensation erupt in your stomach. You’re lightheaded, and not the kind that can be remedied by a sufficient fix of blood oxygen.
Even though you’re perfectly content with kissing, there’s a certain implication that comes with only kissing that you’re not sure what to do with. He’s literally inside of you on a weekly basis and yet, this feels much more intimate than anything you two have ever done.
Because friends don’t kiss each other the way he’s kissing you right now. Friends don’t kiss each other the way you’re kissing him back.
A chime from your phone breaks you two apart, the intrusion forcing a mildly frustrated grunt from Minho. You find the mobile device hidden between the cushions of your couch, and after you quickly scan the notification on the screen, you tell him, “It’s Hyunjin.”
“What did I say? It’s always him at the scene of the crime,” Minho mutters, speaking in the same tone that one would when their sibling interrupts a round of their favorite video game. “What does he want?”
“Just wants me to send him a photo of the sample portfolio from our class.”
“Ignore him. He can wait.”
“He’ll call me if I don’t reply.”
“He’s so annoying,” Minho grumbles but loosens his hold on you nonetheless. “Hurry back.”
“It’ll only take a minute, you big baby,” you chuckle, pressing a swift peck to his lips before you get up from the couch and head toward your bedroom with your phone in hand, searching for the binder that Hyunjin is asking about.
Once you’ve snapped the picture and sent it to your friend, you return to the living room. When Minho hears your footsteps, he holds out an arm, silently beckoning you into his embrace again. And you do. You slide into the space next to him, slotting perfectly against his side.
Your fingers absentmindedly trace along his forearm until they reach his wrist. “This is pretty,” you say, touching the thin link bracelet that he always wears, the one with a small charm hanging off the center in the simple outline of a dove.
“You like it? I’ve had it for ages.”
“Mhmm, it suits you.”
A moment passes where you both sit in silence as you fiddle with the gold jewelry, and you can feel Minho’s eyes on your face the entire time. After a while, he pries your fingers off his skin, only to swiftly take off the trinket.
“No, Min. What are you doing?”
He doesn’t answer you. You attempt (in vain) to pull your wrist back but Minho is stronger. He holds it in place as he clasps the chain around your wrist.
“Minho, you are not giving me your bracelet.”
“Relax. It’s not like it was passed down from my great-great-grandfather. It’s just a random bracelet I bought when I was 18.”
“Why would you even give me your bracelet?”
He shrugs, as though he’s merely doing something as simple as letting you borrow you a pen. “It looks good on you.”
You look down to where his hand is still on your skin, his thumb gently sliding over your pulse point as he admires how the dainty gold reflects the dim lighting in your home.
And he’s right. It does look good, but he probably doesn’t mean it in the same way that you’re thinking of right now. You think it looks good because it’s something that belongs to him that’s now wrapped snugly around your wrist, like some sort of affirmation spoken in a language that only the two of you can understand.
Minho leans over and presses his warm lips to your forehead. It takes you by surprise, the way he does it as if it’s second nature to be this affectionate with you. It’s a tipping point, then suddenly your thoughts are running rampant.
The instruction has always been plain and simple: No strings attached.
But...
The chaste kisses with no expectation of sex, being protective when you’re in the presence of other guys, even giving you his bracelet to wear just because you said it was pretty.
Why do all of these sound an awful lot like strings?
You hesitate, then you ask, “What are we doing?”
“Hmm? You wanna watch another movie?”
“No, that’s not... What are we doing?” You don’t even know what word to put more emphasis on.
Minho looks at you and loosens his fingers. What he can’t understand through your words, you think he sees it in your eyes. “Say what you mean.”
“Are we friends?”
“Of course we are.”
“Are we still friends?”
“Do you not want to be friends anymore?” He cracks a smile, but you can tell that he’s just doing it to lighten you up. “You have terrible timing. I literally just gave you a bracelet.”
“Friends don’t do that.”
“Friends don’t give each other bracelets?”
“Friends don’t kiss like that.”
Minho seems a bit taken aback, though he regains his composure in mere seconds, his voice calm as he tells you, “Friends don’t have sex either.”
“What are you saying?”
“I don’t know. What are you saying? You brought it up.”
You open your mouth, only to subsequently close it because your thoughts were never really that coherent in the first place. You look away from him to glance down at your wrist.
“You’re being confusing,” Minho says quietly, honestly.
“I just… I don’t want anything to change.”
“Did anything change for you?” he asks.
“No,” is what you tell him after a long minute, when what you really mean to say is I don’t know. You can see it as it happens, some stars fading from his eyes, some light growing more faint in his irises. Though the despondence on his face disappears so fast that you’re not sure if it was even there at all, or if it was only a figment of your imagination.
Then you throw the question back at him. “Did anything change? For you?”
Minho’s answer is the same as yours - a clear No - and yet, it makes you feel like you’ve been punctured by something sharp. You don’t know why your heart drops upon hearing him say the exact same thing that you did, but you try not to let it show on your face. Your poker face isn’t anywhere as good as his, but you hope that it’s enough.
You give him a tight-lipped smile and nod a little.
“Then nothing’s changed.” He strokes your hair, emphasizing his point with a soft smile as he reassures you, “And nothing has to change. It’s a bracelet, don’t overthink it. We’re good.”
Sometimes, the decisions you make are bad because you can foresee the outcomes, or at least, you have an idea of the consequences will be later on and yet, you still choose to go through with it anyway.
Just like how you chose to watch a movie you knew would drive you crazy with its trivial details, you choose to accept the feeling of Minho’s bracelet around your wrist. You choose to believe him when he said nothing has changed, and that nothing has to change. You choose to sweep under the rug the thoughts that you’ve been having about him lately. You choose to overlook the reason why you’ve been having those thoughts instead of facing it head-on because you’re terrified of what you’d find if you dig deeper.
You choose to let the conversation end here though it still lingers in your mind, and you choose to let him kiss you goodnight when he leaves because tonight has already been a series of bad decision after bad decision anyway.
And when you fall asleep, it’s the soothing coolness of the golden dove against your skin that lulls you to slumber, like he’s here right beside you to hold you through the night.
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wraithlafitte · 10 months ago
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writing prompts comp masterlist
(bringing this out of drafts finally)
i might organize this into smaller genre masterlists someday... perhaps
scouring this website for cool prompt lists so you don’t have to 🫡
red = smut ❣️ pink = romance/cute ❣️ blue = angst ❣️ no color = misc ❣️ yellow = fluff
reasons for there to be only one bed
only one bed #2
only one bed - enemies to lovers
shoulder touch
accidental caretaker
cuddling prompts
things said between kisses
tired romance 😴
abandonment issues (hurt/comfort)
soft dominance (non sexual)
valentine’s day (for WHORES)
7 deadly sins smut prompts
misc prompts (mixed n/sfw and non/dialogue)
150 random prompts (mix)
kiss prompts
touch starved scenarios
height difference
height difference #2
early morning love
forced proximity
grumpy x sunshine
rainy day
violence <3
violence #2
kidnapping
torture
injury (dialogue)
morning fluff
angry love confessions
smut prompts #1
smut prompts #2
smut prompts #3
smut prompts #4 (soft)
smut prompts #5
smut prompts #6 (kinky)
smut prompts #7
smut prompts #8 (first time)
smut prompts #9
smut prompts #10 (jealousy)
smut prompts #11
romance prompts #1
romance prompts #2
romance prompts #3
dialogue prompts #1
dialogue prompts #2
dialogue prompts #3
dialogue prompts #4
dialogue prompts #5 (masterpost)
dialogue prompts #6
dialogue prompts #7 (mix)
dialogue prompts #8 (angsty romance)
tips
writing smut
writing angst
describing voice
fight scenes
finding words
misc inspo
time loop
sam and dean irl
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destielsoulmatebang · 1 month ago
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Masterpost for '100% Perfect Match.'
Summary:
Outers are creatures that possess humans and transform them into monsters that can't think and only want blood. Luckily, life is wise and there are also heroes that save those lives and have the power to win against Outers. They're called hunters and healers. With their special gifts given since they're born, hunters and healers are paired to be stronger. But their success depends on the match percentage. Not every hunter has the blessing to be paired with their healer soulmate. In fact, that happening is as weird as a green dog.
After losing his healer, Benny, Dean is not ready to be matched with a new one. However, a blue-eyed, handsome healer pops up in his life, and with a first touch, Dean realizes they're soulmates. Is Dean ready to open his heart to this powerful and socially awkward man?
Tags: Soulmates AU, top!Castiel/bottom!Dean, action, fluff, happy ending, badass couple, hurt/comfort.
Link to story by @verobatto
Link to art by @twinone1221
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anyreiart · 2 months ago
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Dadstiel MiniBang 2024
For @dadstielminibang 2024
I'm so excited to finally post my Dadstiel Fic! It was a tons of fun to write and I hope you guys will like it! Also a million thanks to my best friends, who beta-ed the fic for me and stood at my side, cheering me on! I love you @queerwolfsstuff, @punk-is-notdead and @eyesofatragedy67! You guys rock!
A million kisses and hugs go to my wonderful artist @aceing-on-the-cake who gifted me with beautiful art for this story! It's like they were in my brain and transferred what I wrote into art!! Please visit their masterpost and leave a ton of likes: https://archiveofourown.org/works/58218946
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Something To Fight For
Written by: anyrei
Art by: @aceing-on-the-cake
Tags: Castiel/Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester/Eileen Leahy, OC kid character, Rowena MacLeod, Sam Winchester, Eileen Leahy, Canon Universe, Apocalyptic World, Demons, Canon-Typical Violence, Child trauma, Fluff and Angst, Domestic destiel, Happy Ending, Friends to Lovers, apple pie life as a reward, cuz they deserve it
Summary: When Cas goes to an apocalyptic parallel world to find an ingredient for a spell to cure Sam Winchester from a curse, he finds a little girl is the only survivor in a world dominated by demons. Saving her will start the journey of his own true happiness.
Ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/58142587/chapters/148035586
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negans-lucille-tblr · 1 year ago
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Negan Masterlist
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Below you’ll find all of my Negan fictions.
Please note any trigger warnings and if a fic is 18+ before reading! 
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JDM and Characters Master-Masterpost
CROSSOVERS
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Prized Possession
Summary: Negan’s back at Alexandria to collect and this time he wants Rick’s prized possession; you.
Rating: 18+ - NSFW (Smut, Fluff and Angst)
Status: Complete
Chapters: 29
TW: scenes of dub-con and sexual assault
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A - Z with Negan (Smut Edition)
Summary: A short story for each letter of the alphabet exploring many different kinks and fantasies with Negan.
Rating: 18+ - every single part will be smut, some mild, some strong.
Status: Complete
Chapters: 26
TW: Knife play, Rape play
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Loyalties Lie
Summary: Dean, Y/N and Sam are doing all they can to survive in the apocalypse when they stubble across the Saviors. Negan’s striking resemblance to their father, John, has Sam weary and Dean eager to please. But Negan is leading Dean down a dark path despite Y/N and Sam’s attempts to keep him away. As things take a turn for the worst, everyone is left to question where their loyalties lie.
A TWD/SPN crossover set in The Walking Dead Universe (Around season 8)
Rating: 18+ (Smut, Major Angst, Fluff, Dark themes)
Status: Posting on Patreon - coming soon to Tumblr
Chapters: 20
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Patience is a Virtue
Summary: Returning to your old high school for college placement, you find yourself being mentored by Coach Negan, the teacher you would relentlessly flirt with as a student, only this time, he’s not letting you get away with it so easily.
Rating: 18+ NSFW (Smut and some Angst)
Parts: 2
Part One    Part Two
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The Backseat
Summary: Y/N is the spoiled, ‘pampered princess’ daughter of rich businessman, Simon Y/L/N. As soon as she hits 18 she starts to prove she’s quite the handful. Meanwhile, Simon’s recently divorced best friend, Negan, is looking for a job. Simon hires Negan to chauffeur and keep control of Y/N, but it’s not long before she’s making him lose control too.
Rating: 18+ (Smut, Angst, Fluff)
Parts: 5
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Escape
Summary: Y/N is desperate to escape her hometown and her controlling half-brothers, Sam and Dean, and now she’s 18 college seems like the only way out. But her gym coach, Negan is failing her and his proposition to help her pass takes a bad turn.
A SPN/TWD Crossover mini fic set in an AU
Rating: 18+ (Dark Fic - Smut/Angst/Sistercest)
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Bad Blood (AU)
Summary: You thought you’d put the past behind you, until it moves it moves in next door and opens old wounds and reignites old flames.
Rating: 18+ NSFW (Smut)
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A Night with Negan (JDM/Negan)
Summary: When Jeff discovers you are attracted to his character, Negan, he knows what this year’s anniversary gift will be.
Rating: 18+ NSFW (Smut and a pinch of Fluff)
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Chocolate and Wine
Summary: After nursing some of the Saviors back to health, Negan owes you a favour.
Rating: 13+? (This would literally be like a NR if it wasn’t for Negan and his foul mouth) Fluff
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Numb
Summary: When Negan discovers one of his people is hurting themselves, he does everything in his power to make them feel something better.
Rating: 18+ NSFW (swearing, sex and self harm)
WARNING: SELF HARM. The reader doesn’t physically harm themselves in the fic but it is talked about and there is imagery of the self inflicted wounds, and talk about why they self harm. Please don’t read this if it’s triggering for you.
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It’s Good to be Back
(with FP Jones (Riverdale) )
Summary: Former Serpent King, Negan, is back at his old stomping ground. And as you find out, him and current King, FP, make quite the team
Rating: 18+ NSFW (swearing and sex - shameless threesome)
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Initiation
(with John Winchester (SPN) )
Summary:  Negan doesn’t like your attitude and before you can join the Saviors, John needs to prove he can keep you in your place.
Rating: 18+ NSFW (swearing and sex - shameless threesome)
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Look What You Made Me Do
Summary: Negan’s there to welcome home his step-daughter after her first date, but he doesn’t like what she chose to wear, and decides to show her what the consequences of dressing like a slut might be.
Rating: 18+ (Dark Fic - non con)
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Distraction
Summary: Negan’s watching baseball, but you have a distraction.
Rating: 18+ NSFW (Smut & Swearing)
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Better Grades
Summary: To stay on the dance squad, you need better grades. Which is where Coach Negan comes in. (Smut prompt request)
Rating: 18+ NSFW (Smut)
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Leave a Mark
Summary: No plot, just smut. Kinky sex (spanking), affair. (Smut prompt request)
Rating: 18+ NSFW (smut)
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Coffee
Summary: A blind date with Negan goes well, so you invite him back for coffee. But you don’t get that far. (DRABBLES ARE HARD TO SUMMARISE OKAY!?) (Smut prompt request)
Rating: 18+ NSFW (smut)
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A Bad Dream
Summary: A bad dream sees you in bed with your step dad, Negan - but it’s far from innocent.
Rating: 18+ (Smut)
A/N: 1000 Followers Prompt request
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Daddy Day Care
Summary: It was Negan’s first day of Daddy day care.
Rating: 13+ (Fluff but some swearing)
A/N: 1000 Followers prompt request
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Better Than You
Summary: Negan knew it was wrong, but no one does it Better than you.
Rating: 18+ (Smut)
A/N: 1000 Followers prompt request
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Room 406
Summary: The sins room 406 has seen…
Rating: 18+ (Smut)
A/N: 1000 Followers prompt request
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The New Recruit
Summary: Negan has a new recruit
Rating: 18+ (Smut)
A/N: 1000 Followers prompt request
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Win You Over
Summary: Negan wants you, but you’re not playing game
Rating: 13+ (Swearing because Negan)
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Daddy’s Little Girl
Summary: Daddy takes what he wants when he’s drunk.
Rating: 18+ (Smut)
A/N: Drunk drabble - dub con, incest could be implied.
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The Best I’ll Ever Have
Summary: Negan’s a proud guy who doesn’t like the idea of being outdone and you can’t wait for him to prove you wrong.  
Rating: 18+ (Smut)
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* Negan Bingo Masterlist *
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gay-dinasaur · 1 month ago
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Masterpost for Slither In
It's been some time since Dean Winchester has gotten any sleep. One would think a witch like him would have no trouble getting rid of a group of mice, but the ones living in his home are especially resilient and won't leave him alone. He decides for a more radical solution and buys a snake, something he is also afraid of.
He gets a lot more than he bargained for and it might just be the best thing that's ever happened to him.
Rating: Explicit
Castiel/Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester/Jessica Moore, Soulmates, Witch Dean Winchester, Witch's Familiar Castiel, Alternate Universe - Magic, Protective Dean Winchester, Living Together, Hiding, Modern Setting, Movies, Apple Pie, Bonding, Fluff, The was only one bed, Dean is scared of snakes, until he isn't
Link to fic:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/59583883/chapters/151965310
Art by: @anyreiart
https://www.tumblr.com/anyreiart/763868029256925184/soulmate-bang-art-masterpost?source=share
Thank you @destielsoulmatebang for making this possible!!
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doctorprofessorsong · 10 months ago
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It's funny because when I started the Bang Bang, I rarely wrote smut. It doesn’t come naturally to me because my brain is so plot focused.
But here we are at the end of smutmas and whew, I wrote some filth. Very proud of myself for that. ICYMI, here's a masterpost of what I wrote.
Slay Ride:
Castiel/Dean Winchester, murder kink
To protect Cas, Dean kills his boss at work on the night of the holiday party. Cas is very appreciative. Ahem, too appreciative to make it out if the building.
Frenemies to Lovers
Meg/Castiel/Dean Winchester, threesome, established Destiel with Meg as an occasional third, BDSM elements, Possessive but not jealous Cas
Truly porn without plot. A meanstiel threesome with some fluff at the end
He's my Cherry Pie
Castiel/Dean Winchester, panty kink
Cas and Gabriel's new bakery isn't exactly busy, but at least they can count on their regular, Dean, to buy his daily hand pie and coffee.
When Cas gets caught staring at the hem of Dean's panties peeking over his jeans, he's sure hes managed to run off their best customer.
Or did he?
Ain't It Funny How the Feeling Goes Away?
Gabriel/Crowley, blood kink, knife kink, getting together, fluff
When Crowley kidnaps himself an archangel for nefarious purposes, things don't go as planned.
Trophy and
The Real Prize
Dean Winchester/The Cartwright Twins, Dean Winchester/Castiel/The Cartwright Twins
Stanford Era Dean seeks comfort in the arms of several members of a baseball team after a hunt goes wrong (third person perspective with some Dean studies thrown in). Years later, a case brings about a reunion.
Dil they, don't they
Dean Winchester/Castiel/Castiel, threesome, getting together
Charlie is determined to win the annual New Year's Eve competition (in which hunters present the strangest cursed object they've encountered that year), so she shows up with a cursed dildo reported to bring your fantasies to life. But when Dean accidentally triggers it, will his fantasy actually be a nightmare?
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bottomcasbigbang · 3 months ago
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Masterpost: Pie and Honey
Title: Pie and Honey.
Author: Inkblooded Witch
Artist: Jayjayverse
Side pairings: Sam/Gabriel, mentioned Chuck/Becky
Rating: Explicit.
Tags/Warnings: Chase AU, Omegaverse, Slice of Life AU, Alpha! Dean, Omega! Castiel, Fluff, Smut.
Word Count: 52,258
Summary:
    Every year, courting season follows a strict schedule. Castiel might appreciate the routine, but he’s hardly looking forward to facing it. Now at an age where it’s obligatory to get at least one year’s attendance under his belt, Castiel and his fraternal twin brother embark on their first series of courting season events. They span an entire month in the spring, dominating the weekends. Starting with three days allowing Alphas to showcase themselves, followed by two days that allow Omegas to do the same. The third and final weekend culminates in a single event: the Chase.
    Castiel intends to just go through the motions, but gets swept up in it all. That’s the point of all this after all, to tap into their instincts, forge some sort of connection before the Alphas are turned loose on them. Something made abundantly clear when his offerings for their Bakeoff are blatantly vandalized. As dangerously inept he can be in the kitchen, despite all efforts to the contrary, at least there’s one thing he can get right. Pies are nothing special, why he made cobblers the first time, but at least he won’t have an empty booth to offer them. Surely someone won’t mind painfully mundane apple pies, right?
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icameheretoreadstuff · 2 years ago
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You know what
Pairing: Dean Winchester x F!Reader
Warning: 18+, size kink, oral
Summary: Sam has had enough and wants you and Dean to sort things out.
A/N: masterpost & links are pinned on my tumblr.
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It happened again, You and Dean shared looks all the time but this time was different. This time you caught him staring at your ass. You were at the bunker and Sam was on a beer run. You were bending down grabbing a book, and when you raised up and turned to find your chair you saw Dean staring at your ass. “What?” You chuckled, you���ve secretly waiting for something to happened so you could flirt without it seeming you actually flirted. You don’t know why, maybe you were stubborn and didn’t want to end up hurt.
You knew the deal, Dean and Sam didn’t have the time. It goes without saying, you know being hunters and everything. You knew that yourself, you had been a hunter all your life too. You just couldn’t imagine not seeing him everyday so you held back. So you were conflicted, to say the least. It has been like this for a long time. Both of you sharing looks, smiling at each other, very fluff flirting with looks and smiles. But no one actually saying anything. it wasn’t like you both wanted too, you guessed. Cause you could tell by the way he lookes at you sometimes. But no one actually took the first step.
“Can you grab that book too?” He asked and pointed at a book right beside the one you grabbed. “Sure” you said breathing in and holding it while you grabbed the book and exhaled, calm down you thought to yourself. You raised up again and you caught him, looking at you with lust at your body. Your cheeks got red and you handed the book “thanks” he said and grabbed the book.
You laid the other book on the table, grabbing your beer and taking a sip walking towards the bookcase, taking some time to relax for a couple of seconds. You could hear him sighting behind you. You turned to see what he was doing, he had his hand in his face, while grabbing his beer and chugging it. “Hey guys” Sam said and came in, you both said hi and waved.
Being to busy with staring at eachother, you both tried to pay attention to what Sam was saying. Sam was walking down the stairs telling us what he had bought. “Are you guys even listening?” He asked. And then he noticed what was going on right away. Dean was staring at you with a look he had done many times, you were staring down on the floor and trying to listen in on what Sam was talking about. When you saw up, looking at Dean longingly. He was looking at Sam. Dean asked “where’s the beer?“ and he looked at Sam.
Sam were holding out the beer and then he just spontaneously ran away, just when Dean were going to grab the beer. You and Dean shared a confused look at each other and then just silently agreed to run after him. “What are you doing? You’ll ruin the beer!” You and Dean ran and saw him going into a bedroom, you followed and saw him standing there a little irritated.
You walked inside both a little annoyed. “Use your words, Sam” Dean said in a childish tone, “what are you trying to tell us?” He joked further, you just laughed and felt both off them staring at you, Sam looked annoyed at you and Dean was just smiling. you felt your cheeks redden so you fake coughed and looked away. “but seriously give me the damn beer.” Dean spat and grabbed the beer and gave one to you. “If this beer is ruined now I’m going to seriously hurt you, little brother” he said and looked at Sam “calm down brother” he answered back to him and looked at me and then him.
“What?” You asked. “You both are going to talk to each other and figure this thing between you..” he said and pointed at you and Dean fast and multiple times “out!” Sam said and tried to contain his emotions. “I’m done with this thing you both do!” He said and walked around you guys, and on his way out he grabbed the door handle and before he closed the door “discuss!” He spat. “I’m serious!” He said once again “here’s more beer, you two figure this out and don’t come back before you do!” He shut the door and walked away.
You took a deep breath “what just happened?” You chuckled and took a big sip of your beer. Dean turned around and looked you, making you feel butterflies all over inside you. “I don’t know where to begin” Dean began. You could feel your butterflies inside you, you tried breathing calmly and focusing on counting to 10. “What are you doing?” He saw right through you plan, so you sighed “I don’t know.” you could feel his fingertips under your chin, and him guiding your head up towards his face.
You were staring into each other eyes. “I just-“ before you could say anything else he blurted out “I can see what you are doing” he whispered. His whisper sent shiver down your spine “Dean-” you whispered back. “I thought we had a secret game going on where we didn’t flirt openly to each other” you continued, his hands fell from your cheek to his side. “Obviously we are failing deeply” You chuckled, he chuckled back “that’s sounds stupid” he answered and took a sip off his beer before placing it on a nearby surface.
“I don’t want to say the wrong things here” you admitted, and took a deep breath. “You’re not alone” he simply put and moved closer to you. “I don’t want to hurt you or lose you” he whispered. “I don’t want to hurt or lose you either” you agreed, you could feel your butterflies having a rave party, you tried to calm down and wanted to just say it to him, out loud and get it over with.
You’ve had it like this for so long now and you just couldn’t take it anymore. You inhaled and exhaled, while staring at him. “I really like you” you finally said. He just stood there gazing at you but you panicked so you closed your eyes “I’ve been holding it a secret because I don’t want to lose you but at the same time I don’t want to feel like this anymore.” You ranted “keeping it a secret has been-” you inhaled and opened your eyes and then exhaled.
Dean started to walk closer to you and grabbed your chin and drew you close with his other hand. You froze completely watching him come closer. He leaned closer to your nose just enough not touching it, He licked his dry lips as he stares at your lips.
You leaned closer so that your nose was touching his and you could feel bubbling of electricity shoot all over in your entire body. You could not resist anymore, and neither could he. He crashed his lips into yours. you placed your arms around his neck, you could feel all these feelings inside you boiling over.
The making out was turning you on so fast, you could feel electricity rushing through your body. He grabbed your ass, as he tries to hold back a moan and then He grabbed your legs and he carried you towards the wall, you could feel his hard bulk in his pants. You moaned and started to move your hips in a rhythmic pace to get some friction.
He grunts and grabs your hips thrusting himself hard into you. You wanted more, you moaned at the thought of pleasure it would give you to feel him inside you. ”Y/N” he moaned. He started to pant “I want you” he whispered into your ear, making you feel crazy. "Please" you put simply.
Dean walked towards the bed and laid you down and then he threw off his shirt and you quickly threw your clothes, wanting to get close to him, touching him and taste him. He removed his pants and his long shaft bounced out of his boxer. You gasped and crawled over to him, licking and tasting him, bending your back.
He bent forward touching your wet entrance, you moaned with pleasure. He spit on his fingers and slapped your ass. You moaned at the pleasure and pain. His fingers were at your entrance, the wet sounds your entrance and his fingers made together was driving you crazy.
He grunts and began thrusting himself into your mouth. You gagged little but took your free hand to hold his length, making it a little easier for taking his length in. You wanted more, took all his length in deeper. Tasting him felt so good.
He stopped fingering you so he could taste you at his fingers, He hummed “damn”. He quickly went back fingering you while his hips began thrusting. He was driving you crazy. He then made you thrust yourself at his hand while trying to grab his length inside your mouth. “Move” he asked and you laid down on your back.
He laid down over your entrance with a hungry look on his face, suddenly you could feel his tounge inside your entrance. You moaned out of pleasure. He started to thrust his tongue inside you, he shaked his head as he went as close to your entrance as possible, thrusting his tongue into you. He tasted every inch of your entrance. He continued driving you crazy until you climaxed.
“Your turn” you hummed and guided him to lay down on the bed and crawled over him, straddling him for a second and passionately kissed. You worked your way down kissing his muscles, and biting his nipples. Soon you were at his long length. You explored his length with kisses and you tried to devour all his length inside your mouth, making your gag reflex struggle. you moaned at the mixture of pain and pleasure. You took your free hand grabbed his shaft trying to rub him while tasting him.
you looked up at him, deep into his eyes as you tried to take all of him once more. You moaned at the pleasure and pain once more, “that feel so good, Y/N” he hummed and began thrusting himself into you. You felt tears on your cheeks of the pain of devouring his length, “are you ok?” He grunted, “you taste so” you stated and licked all his length “good” and then you devoured all his length and bopped your head up and down, Dean moaned.
He was moaning and making all these sounds that was making you crazy. You shifted positions ready to feel him inside you. You inserted his long length inside you making Dean moan loud, you started to find the perfect rhythm right away, going into a trance of pleasure. You struggled with him being so big, so you had to insert and exit out of him, multiple times, making him go crazy. You moaned, feeling your g-spot tingling.
He grabbed your hips helping you. He raised up and sat into the wall, so you sat more comfortably. But it was making his length go deeper into you. “Dean” you hummed and grabbed your nipples, pinching them. He grabbed your nipple with one hand and started to massage them, you crashed your lips into his. Holding your hands at his shoulders. Your tongue touching was driving you both insane.
He grabbed your ass and slapped it “Dean, I-“ you moaned feeling you were about to climax. “Dean” you hummed and started to go into a trance, riding him harder. You climaxed hard, and long. It felt euphoric, the rush inside your body was not the same as when you were alone.
He grabbed your hips and lifted you off, you took the hint as he was about to climax and bowed down, wanting him to cum inside your mouth. “I want to taste you” you said while opening your mouth, he climaxed into your mouth panting hard. “I want to do this so many more times with you” he stated and panted, you chuckled and panted too, colapsing into his arms. “Me too” you said and starred at his gorgeous face and muscles. “Me too” you said again, feeling once weren’t enough.
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hahahahahangst · 1 year ago
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ABOUT:
Lidia, she/her, 26, unfortunately straight, will code a website for you.
- I write mostly sisfics
- self-insert is not my jam tbh, but I will read it anyway
- I am insanely jack and dean coded, however I have always been, and will always be a Kevin girl
- my parasocial relationships are mostly platonic (I said mostly, don't @ me when you see me simp over kevin)
- fandoms: dghda, go, but will mostly post about spn
- been here for 12 years, don't scroll too far if you don't want the cringe
- sometimes I do gifsets
MASTERLIST
(none of my fics include i*cest of any kind)
(this is all supernatural)
💖= fluff (platonic)
👨🏻‍👨🏻‍👧🏻= sister fic
🕊️= dark themes (sh, sa, ed, suicide + always read tags peeps)
🔥 = smut
🌈= ship / pairing mentioned (read description)
✔️= complete
❓= requested
Series:
INKTOBER (but it's fanfic) (🌈) (ao3)
would you love me now? (👨🏻‍👨🏻‍👧🏻🕊️)
cw for: ed, sh, sa, s*icide
WORDS POSTED: 83k / 120k
Summary:
Emily was, by all accounts, perfectly normal. One day, her life goes in flames and all she's left with is a letter that says to call a certain John Winchester. So she does.
Description:
long sisfic with some canon divergence. If you ever asked yourself what would have happened if Dean and Sam had a sister, this is the fic for you.
Contains: bi dean winchester, musical theather (in large doses)
PLEASE I AM BEGGING YOU TO READ THE TAGS FOR EACH SEASON (cw is different for each and everyone of them)
Season 1: idontwannabeyouanymore
Season 2: All too well (Winchester's version)
Season 3: Or maybe it's the thought of not being so alone
Season 4 (currently being posted): the grudge
Be The Young (👨🏻‍👨🏻‍👧🏻🕊️✔️)
WARNING: this is the 1.0 version of would you love me now on AO3.
While i recommend reading that version, I'm going to keep this link here for those who are reading on Tumblr.
MASTERPOST
Oneshots:
not a big deal (👨🏻‍👨🏻‍👧🏻💖) (ao3)
the cake (❓👨🏻‍👨🏻‍👧🏻💖) (tumblr)
the surprise (👨🏻‍👨🏻‍👧🏻) (ao3)
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dcbtv · 1 year ago
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Title: Teardrops On My Guitar
Author: Attedany
Artist: Keikakudom
Song: Teardrops on my Guitar
Posting date: September 15th
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Any archive warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Top 10 main tags: Fluff, Idiots In Love, Songwriting, Alternative Universe - Highschool, John Winchester's A+ Parenting, Dean Winchester is Sam's Parent, Obliviously Bisexual Dean Winchester, Castiel Is Loved (Supernatural), Bobby Singer is Dean Winchester's Parent, gabriel is the best big brother, Inspired by Taylor Swift, Taylor Swift is Taylor Swift in this universe she just didn't write teardrops
Summary:
Castiel writes songs about Dean's eyes and freckles.
Castiel makes Dean nervous.
And now they're partners for an English project?!?!
Author Twitter : https://x.com/AtteDany?t=gAVqjxoc14PYKXJvpMtIHw&s=09
Link to Fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50089174
Artist tumblr: https://keikakudom.tumblr.com
Link to Art: https://www.tumblr.com/keikakudom/728545654446620672/teardrops-on-my-guitar-my-completed-art
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hitori-alouette · 2 years ago
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Story Title: The Calendar    
Author: HCMichele
Artist: @hitori-alouette
Rating: Teen and Up
Tags/Warnings: AU - Modern Setting, Kid Fic, Librarian Castiel, Firefighter Dean Winchester, Single Parent Dean Winchester, Fluff and Humor, Getting Together.
Summary: 
When one looks at Castiel Novak, the director of the Kansas State Library, they don’t expect that shy, reserved guy to hang pictures of half-naked men in his office. Except that he does. And it’s not just any men. It’s Dean Winchester, the hottest firefighter (the irony wasn’t lost on him) to ever pose for steamy Calendar shots, and the only thing that gets him through the daily hardships of his job. It would be truly a terrible thing if Castiel’s favorite child in the children’s reading sessions at the library, who’s also Dean’s six year old son, somehow saw that.
Art Masterpost
Fic on AO3
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detective-writes · 1 year ago
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Introduction and (future) Masterpost!
Hello! My name is Rayx and I decided to revamp a dead sideblog to be something I wanted to try! Here you will find writing but it'll be from requests (either sent in the inbox or DMs)! I will have anon on in but it will be turned off if y'all don't behave.
What I will write, what fandoms I write for, and what I won't write for is under the cut!
Brief DNI: TERFs, H//rry P//tter fans, bigots, prosh//ppers,
Fandoms I'll write for:
Star Wars (The Clone Wars TV show, The OG trilogy, and the recent movies mostly. I have yet to watch the prequels and haven't finished other media.)
Sherlock (Doyle's, Elementary and BBC's mostly.)
Hitman 2016
Hannibal
Fablehaven
Lockwood & CO
Heavy Rain
Red Dead Redemption
Undertale (and any AUs that aren't NSFW)
Supernatural (I haven't watched the finale so please don't spoil anything)
Ace Attorney
Detroit Become Human
Venom (I haven't watched the second movie yet)
Legend of Zelda (I haven't played/watched Tears of the Kingdom)
My Hero Academia (I didn't watch all of it but I watched enough to get an understanding of characters)
Markiplier and Jacksepticeye Egos (is that still the term?)
AFK Arena
More to be added
Fandoms I might write for:
Danganronpa (I've only watched gameplay of THH though)
Attack on Titan
Death Note
Gravity Falls (I'm on the last season but haven't finished)
Rick and Morty
Scooby Doo
Love, Nikki
Slashers (it's under a 'maybe' because I'm not too confident in writing the slashers well but willing to try!)
Cookie Run
What I can write:
Character x Character
Character x Reader
Character Headcanons
Ship Headcanons
X Reader Headcanons
Hurt/Comfort
Fluff
Angst
AUs
Specific Tropes (enemies to lovers, "there's only one bed", etc)
What I won't write:
NSFW (I have a sideblog [ @detective4sideblog ] where I share my NSFW writing and do take requests. This is going to be a SFW blog.)
Inc//stous Pairings (*looks at SWs Clones in specific)
Adult Character x Underage Character
V//re
Over-the-top violence
Anything relating to self harm
Abusive Relationships (even if it's on par for the pairing, I do not feel comfortable writing that)
Ships I Will Write:
Note: Feel free to ask about any I did not list!
Star Wars:
Codywan (Obi Wan/Cody)
Rexwalker (Anakin/Rex)
Padtine (Satine/Padmé)
Obitine (Satine/Obi Wan)
Anakin/Rex/Padmé
Obi Wan/Satine/Cody
Ploit (Plo Koon/Kit Fisto)
Skysolo (Han Solo/Luke Skywalker)
Finpoe (Poe/Finn)
Poe/Rey/Finn
Most other ships you can think of from SWs, feel free to shoot an ask to make sure!
Sherlock:
Mormor (Sebastian Moran/Jim Moriarty)
Johniarty (John Watson/Jim Moriarty)
Johnastian (John Watson/Sebastian Moran)
Mollrene (Irene Adler/Molly Hooper)
Hooperan (Sebastian Moran/Molly Hooper)
Specifically Victorian Johnlock (John Watson/Sherlock Holmes)
I think that covers everything, though there's others but regardless.
Hitman:
Dianseven (Agent 47/Diana Burnwood)
Hannibal:
Hannigram (Hannibal Lector/Will Graham)
I don't know any other Hannibal ships but feel free to inform me, I'll gladly write for 'em :)
Lockwood & CO:
Locklyle (Anthony Lockwood/Lucy Carlyle)
George/Lucy/Lockwood (is this a ship? Either way, listing it)
Heavy Rain
Jars (Norman Jayden/Ethan Mars)
I might write for Norman/Blake if I like the prompt enough but they aren't my cup of tea. Same goes for Ethan/Madison.
Ethan/Grace (*shrugs*)
RDR
Vandermatthews (Dutch Van Der Linde/Hosea Matthews)
Arthur Morgan/Kiran Duffy (I can't remember their ship name atm)
Charles/Arthur Morgan (I can't remember the shipname again)
Most other pairings you can think of that don't break my "won't write" list :)
Undertale
Sansby (Sans/Grillby)
Burger Guy/Nice Cream Guy
Papyton (Papyrus/Mettaton)
Undyne/Alphys
Soriel (Sans/Toriel)
SPN
Destiel (Castiel/Dean Winchester)
Sabriel (Gabriel/Sam Winchester)
Bobby/Crowley
Like I said, I haven't watched the finale...or much past season 5 or 6 so...yeah.
Ace Attorney
Wrightworth (Phoenix Wright/Miles Edgeworth)
Detective Gumshoe/Phoenix Wright
Maya Fey/Franziska von Karma
Larry Butz/Phoenix Wright
DBH
Reed900 (Gavin Reed/RK-900)
Hankcon (Hank Anderson/Connor)
Markus/Simon
North/Markus
North/Markus/Simon
Venom
The obvious canon Venom/Eddie Brock
LoZ
Zelink (Zelda/Link)
Sidlink (Prince Sidon/Link)
Mipha/Link
Mipha/Zelda
Link/Sheik
Midlink (Midna/Link)
Midna/Zelda
MHA
Honestly anything BUT Midoriya/Bakugo.
Egos
Darkstache (Wilford Warfstache/Darkiplier)
Antiaverage (Antisepticeye/Chase Brody)
Anti/Marvin the Magnificent
Chase Brody/Marvin
Schneeplbro (Doctor Schneeplestein/Chase Brody)
Googleplier/Chase Brody
There's more but I'm forgetting them 😭
AFK Arena
Thane/Baden
Treznor/Nevanthi
Idk any other ships so feel free to request
Masterpost:
Will be updated in the future :)
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destielsoulmatebang · 1 month ago
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Masterpost for Slither In
It's been some time since Dean Winchester has gotten any sleep. One would think a witch like him would have no trouble getting rid of a group of mice, but the ones living in his home are especially resilient and won't leave him alone. He decides for a more radical solution and buys a snake, something he is also afraid of.
He gets a lot more than he bargained for and it might just be the best thing that's ever happened to him.
Rating: Explicit
Castiel/Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester/Jessica Moore, Soulmates, Witch Dean Winchester, Witch's Familiar Castiel, Alternate Universe - Magic, Protective Dean Winchester, Living Together, Hiding, Modern Setting, Movies, Apple Pie, Bonding, Fluff, The was only one bed, Dean is scared of snakes, until he isn't
Link to fic: by @gay-dinasaur
https://archiveofourown.org/works/59583883/chapters/151965310
Art by: @anyreiart
https://www.tumblr.com/anyreiart/763868029256925184/soulmate-bang-art-masterpost
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thepagemistress · 2 years ago
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✨️Supernatural Fanfic Masterpost ✨️
All links lead to AO3 and I'll list the rating and some basic tags but please read ALL the tags once you follow the link.
With But a Thought - Sam/Gabriel | Mature | 17,424 words (WIP)
Gabriel accidentally drops in on Sam whilst he's...unwinding after a hunt and promptly has a crisis.
In which Gabriel is a hot mess, Sam is surprisingly well-adjusted, Cas is a good brother and friend, and Dean suffers foot-in-mouth disease.
#mutual pining #miscommunication #jealous gabe #masturbation
Harvest - Team Free Will 2.0 | Gen | 1,959 words
Jack has been reading Peanuts and has been taking it to heart. Which finds Dean and the family sat in a pumpkin patch on the night before Halloween.
#found family #bonding
No Vacancy - Sam & Dean | Teen | 1,785 words
After a particularly gruelling hunt, John leaves Dean and Sam to get ‘patched up’ and Dean has to find somewhere for them to stay for the night.
#kid fic #john winchester's a+ parenting #implied alcoholism
Rainbows - Dean/Cas | Teen | 2,828 words
Dean wishes that he could see Castiel’s wings again, even if they are just a shadow against a wall. Cas comes up with a different solution.
#wingfic #mutual pining #first kiss #love confessions
Secrets - Dean/Cas | Teen | 2,538 words
Cas is keeping something from Dean. Dean is determined to find out what it is (even if he truly doesn't want to know...)
#mutual pining #love confessions #self worth issues
Nostalgia - Dean/Cas, Sam | Teen | 2,408 words
There’s not much from Dean’s younger days that he’s nostalgic for. But Cas seems so eager to indulge him; who is he to deny him?
#mutual pining #first kiss #accidental first date
Cemetery Boys - Dean/Cas, Sam | Teen | 2,239 words
Dean is struggling to cope with losing Cas to the Empty and Sam's suggestion of getting him a headstone to help with the grief is not well received. But Dean also can't shake the idea.
#post-1518 #grieving #alcholism #canon mcd #moving on
Young At Heart - Dean/Cas, Sam/Eileen, Jack, Claire | Teen | 2,413 words
When Jack reveals his intention to give up his godlike powers and revert back to the three year old he truly is, it is left to Dean, Cas and Sam to try and tap into a childhood none of them ever had to ensure he has a better one.
#toddler jack #domestic fluff #found family
Leather & Lace - Dean/Cas | Mature | 2,282 words
With the bunker to themselves, Dean finally gives into a fantasy he’s been harbouring for too long.
#panty kink #established relationship #blowjob
Body Mods - Gabriel, Loki | Teen | 1,028 words
Gabriel seeks out Loki's help after fleeing from Heaven and deciding to take him up on his offer.
#implied past relationship #pre-canon
Pizza Delivery - Sam/Gabriel, Dean/Cas | Teen | 2,892 words
During summer break from Stanford, Sam is staying with his brother back in Kansas and helping out at his pizzeria with deliveries. One particular customer starts ordering more pizza than is probably healthy...
#meet cute #awkward flirting #alternate universe
Hellbound - Dean, Cas | Teen | 652 words
Dean's never believed in Heaven. But now that he's bought his one-way ticket to the Pit, he's starting to wish he did.
#pre-relationship #introspection #nonbinary cas
Stardust - Dean/Cas | Teen | 1,040 words
Dean is still struggling with adjusting to being out of Hell. He still feels smothered by it. Castiel offers a comforting word. In his own way.
#post-hell dean #dean remembers hell #season 4
Ladies' Night - Charlie/Jo, Dean/Cas | Teen | 2,613 words
Dean lives two different lives in college. He's a jock; captain of the baseball team, in fact. He's also handmaiden to the Queen of Moondoor. Aka a nerd. He has two best friends, Charlie and Jo. They can never know the other exists.
#college au #miscommunication #background destiel
Last Supper - Dean/Cas, Sam | Teen | 4,128 words
Cas is glad to have his grace back. Truly. But boy, does he miss the taste of food. Dean takes it upon himself to rectify some wrongs.
#cas in the bunker #human cas #food tw #good cook dean
Inferno - Dean/Cas, Sam, Benny | Teen | 2,504 words
It's 1:37am and the fire alarm in Cas's building is going off. An inferno rages several floors above him and, once the attending fire crews have dealt with it, his eyes fall on one fire fighter who slings off to the side of the building, gait unstead. He decides to follow.
#firefighter dean #ptsd #panic attacks
Library Hours - Dean/Cas | Teen | 2,801 words
Cas somehow forgot all about his English Lit essay and now it's due tomorrow. He's been in the student library since it opened and the fourth cup of coffee is starting to wear off. Cue one attentive not-at-all stalkery library assistant!
#college au #libraries #meet cute
Blue Skies & Apple Pies - Bobby, Dean, Sam, John | Teen | 2,127 words
When John takes on a dangerous hunt, he leaves the boys with Bobby to look after for a couple of days. A couple of days stretches into four. They're restless. Bobby's had enough and drags them out into the fresh air.
#protective bobby #child neglect #john winchester's a+ parenting #kid fic
Eighty-Sixed - Dean, Sam, John, Gordon, Jimmy, Chuck | Mature | 1,812 words
John will track down the demon that killed his wife, no matter what it takes. With Sam's visions providing them with a supernatural hit list, Dean's only job is to protect the family by any means necessary. But when Sam has a particularly vivid and violent vision centering around some tax accountant, the younger Winchester begins to question if this is what his visions are for.
#dark au #psychic sam #assassin dean #character death
Delightful D-Bags - Dean/Cas, Sam/Gabriel/Rowena, Charlie, Claire, Crowley, Jack | Teen | 2,428 words
Dean's not sure when it happened or how he missed it, but apparently the Bunker has become the popular hangout spot for all their friends and acquaintances (and Crowley) to take advantage of.
#found family #domestic #mario kart #nonbinary jack
Crossover - Joel/Sheila Hammond, Dean/Cas, Sam, Abby, Eric, Gary
After the Winchesters visit Charlie in San Diego during Comic Con, Sam catches wind of a grizzly discovery in Santa Clarita. It might not be their "thing" but since they're in the area, they figure why not take a look?
#santa clarita diet #case fic #jealous cas #canon violence
When You Wish Upon A [Select Option] - Jack, Dean/Cas, Sam, Mary, Claire, Charlie | Teen | 3,927 words
Jack learns about the various human customs about making wishes. He has one very specific goal in mind.
Aka 5 times Jack makes a wish and the 1 time it comes true.
#background relationships #non-canon compliant
Track 14 [REDACTED] - Dean/Cas, Claire, Jody, Donna | Teen | 3,466 words
Castiel has broken the mixtape Dean made for him. Distressed, he turns to Claire for assistance but when she proves less than useful in fixing the problem, he's encouraged to go to the source.
#led zeppelin references #love confessions #first kiss
The Domestication of the Swanman - Dean/Cas, Sam, Charlie | Mature | 10,408 words
When Dean inherits a run down lake house from an old friend, he figures it'll be something to occupy his time whilst he gets over his recent breakup from Lisa. When he doesn't count on is the lake being home to some feathered monstrosity that he only ever manages to catch glimpses of. Maybe. Pretty sure. Almost positive.
#non-hunter au #angel cas #wing kink #wing grooming #meet cute
Maze/Maize - Dean/Cas, Sam | Teen | 2,237 words
A young Sam and Dean take on the challenge of a corn maze. 20 years later, they have a rematch.
#kid fic #time skip #meet cute #non-hunter au
Pillow Talk - Dean/Cas | Mature | 1,059 words
Dean and Cas start having sex. Which is great. So long as Dean doesn't have to talk about it after. Because that would just make things complicated. Right?
#post-coital #love confessions #dean is bad at feelings
Vintage - Dean/Cas, Charlie, Impala | Gen | 3,098 words
Charlie drags a reluctant Castiel to a vintage car show. He cares nothing about cars and finds many of the owners obnoxious and unpleasant. But there's an exception to every rule.
#meet cute #awkward fliriting #minor charlie/dorothy
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