#dean/cas/jimmy

[destielficsread]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Supernatural (TV 2005) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Castiel/Jimmy Novak/Dean Winchester Characters: Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Jimmy Novak (Supernatural), John Winchester, Sam Winchester, Bobby Singer (Supernatural), Minor Characters Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Omega Dean Winchester, Alpha Castiel (Supernatural), Alpha Jimmy Novak (Supernatural), Fae Dean Winchester, Threesome - M/M/M, Naga Castiel (Supernatural), Naga Jimmy, Castiel and Jimmy Novak are Twins (Supernatural), Brother/Brother Incest, Monsterfucker Dean Winchester, Arranged Marriage, Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Bad Parent John Winchester, Human John Winchester, Knotting Dildos, True Mates, Nagas have two dicks, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Mating Bites, Anal Fingering, Rimming, Anal Sex, Blow Jobs, Tails, Prehensile Tails, Cas and Jimmy Share Everything, Knotting, Double Penetration, Triple Penetration, Double Oral Penetration, Smut, Happy Ending Summary:

Prince Dean Winchester of Feros has always known that as an Omega, his hand in marriage would be bartered to strengthen ties with other royal families. That his cold, distant human father would even think of giving him to the Nagas had never occurred to him, but with his half-fae blood, Dean would be able to withstand the mating.

Little did his father know, Dean would not only survive the mating, but he'd enjoy every moment of it.

What his father hadn't bothered to tell Dean was that the Naga royal house had not one, but two Alpha sons, twins. And Princes Castiel and James shared everything.

[niche-pastiche]

Feeling nostalgic for Supernatural but like…. different?

How about a completed cannon divergence fic that veers off in season 5 and just keeps going from there?

It’s a Destiel fic where Dean and Cas and Jimmy Novak, the man Cas is possessing navigate consent issues, work through trauma (Alastair gets mentioned) and talk about their feelings in various states of undress.

If that sounds like something your interested in, check it out here. If you like what you see, maybe give this post a reblog so others can enjoy too. It veers off right after the episode The End. So Dean’s fresh out of seeing that horrible possible future. Here’s a short excerpt from the first chapter.

(Read on AO3)

Love Notes Written In Salt And Lipstick  Chapter 1: The End

Dean pulled Cas into a kiss. Didn’t even have to think about it.

Like. Sure Cas had been dead before, splattered across the walls of Chuck’s house like sick modern art. That had been bad, but at least he’d gone out fighting. This time... Dean had watched him die in that bleak, bombed out future Zachariah sent him to, where Lucifer was wearing Sam’s body, and Dean had turned cruel. The sort of person who sent Cas to his death casually. For nothing. For a distraction.

So if right now he was standing on some random deserted street corner in Kanas City with his arms around Cas, trying to protect a body that could take a knife or a bullet without flinching - if he had to kiss him to let him know that he did matter, that this mattered - and say sorry to that other Cas, who a few days ago, five years from now, was throwing orgies he was too high to remember with women whose names he didn’t even know… well. Dean had never been the poster boy for healthy coping mechanisms.

All he knew was Cas’ kiss didn’t taste like smoke or absinthe. It didn’t taste like anything. And Dean kept it going, until he managed to convince himself that it was real. Mostly convince himself.

He broke away. Felt Cas go as silent and rigid as a statue in his arms. Probably, it was a decent idea to back off. But the second he did, one of Cas’ arms curled around him and it was like backing into a wrought-iron fence.

Cas stared at him. Head to the side like he had been asked a question.

“Cas. It’s - I’m…” Dean could do this. “Good to see you. Really, really good timing.”

He could make this right. He could call Sam, tell him he’d been an idiot for saying they should split up. Make it so that nightmare future never happened. Take better care of Cas.

... but then, he knew that he was guilty of looking at Cas and seeing, well, Cas. Not the normal guy who let an angel wear his body. And he was important too. Dean sure couldn’t ignore the broken bits of Jimmy Novak floating around Cas’ head in that awful future. He was still replaying that heart-stopping moment when one of those pieces seemed to surface, and all Jimmy could do was scream.

“Hey Cas…” He wasn't even trying to fight the angelic strength. “Is Jimmy okay?”

Cas looked confused. “You are referring to my vessel?”

“Yeah. You know. Is he... how’s he doing?”

Castiel gave Dean a strange, glazed look. Then the arms holding him shook, the body temperature cooled. Dean had zero idea what was going on, but didn’t have time to do anything about it before the grip around him was different. Now the body leaning against him had a totally normal, totally human amount of strength. And was breathing hard.

“Jimmy?” (Read the rest on AO3)

[wigglebox]

Supernatural September - Day 4 | Glitch

Canonically, Dean never said Cas’ name after the fake phone call in 15.19. Canonically, while Bobby said Cas “Helped” revamp Heaven into a Heaven that Dean “deserved,” Cas never showed up. Canonically, Dean left that heaven, which contained his family, to go “find family.”

There is a glitch that is Cas-shaped, and Dean knows it.

[nev3rlaand]

dude this new mlp generation is so fucked up they killed twilight sparkle with a gun

[nym-wibbly]

Supernatural 4x20 The Rapture

[reallyunluckyrunaway]

he stays tryin'

[virtu4l-di4ry]

i think a lot about claire. i imagine she’s gone out to eat with cas and the guys. she almost called out dad when she spots cas in the diner. or she glance over at him too quickly and sees a glimpse of her dad. or she’ll notice the way cas pours the milk in his coffee in a spiral motion like her dad used to as he’s talking to her.

she probably gets stuck in the motion while everyone else continues catching up. a ghost of jimmy lives inside of cas and claire is the only one to mourn him.

[bisaster-energy]

thinking about her (''you know what I like about him is that he's sarcastic but thoughtful and appreciative too" "now what is that supposed to mean" "okay okay the roAD ROAD dude watch the road")

[michaelsworddean]

do you think. dean was always in his mind thinking about kissing cas and saying i’ll kiss him after this shit. ill do it after this one. i’ll do it after we’re done with this thing. and then he. loses him and he never gets to do it until he dies and they reunite

[secondbeatsongs]

but what if Jimmy Novak had been trans

[destielficsread]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Supernatural Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Castiel/Jimmy Novak/Dean Winchester Characters: Castiel, Jimmy Novak, Dean Winchester, Crowley (mentioned) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Angels & Demons, Knight of Hell Dean Winchester, Angel Castiel (Supernatural), Angel Jimmy, Consort Castiel, Consort Jimmy, Daddy Kink, Twincest, Making Out, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, D/s elements Series: Part 3 of Kinky SPN Bingo 2017 Summary:

Helping Crowley consolidate power in Hell had been fun but being in charge of punishing rogue demons...not so much; luckily Dean has his angels to entertain him...

[monsterfluffersrus]

Title: A Trio of Princes

Author: redamber79 (@imbiowaresbitch)

Artist: @soloarcana

Ship: Dean Winchester/Castiel/Jimmy

Rating: Explicit

Archive warnings: none

Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega dynamics, threesome, arranged marriage, fae Dean Winchester, Naga Castiel, Naga Jimmy, Castiel and Jimmy are Twins, Incest, AU - Fantasy, True Mates, Smut

Summary:

Prince Dean Winchester of Feros has always known that as an Omega, his hand in marriage would be bartered to strengthen ties with other royal families. That his cold, distant human father would even think of giving him to the Nagas had never occurred to him, but with his half-fae blood, Dean would be able to withstand the mating.

Little did his father know, Dean would not only survive the mating, but he'd enjoy every moment of it.

What his father hadn't bothered to tell Dean was that the Naga royal house had not one, but two Alpha sons, twins. And Princes Castiel and James shared everything.

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[itadorisfavourite]

cas: Am I in trouble?

jimmy: Take a guess.

cas: No?

jimmy: Take another guess.

[quietwingsinthesky]

it ever hit you out of nowhere that castiel is living in a dead guy's body and the show just does not care. it does not care. jimmy novak might as well not exist the moment he or claire is out of sight. cas stole a guy's body and his face and his life, and we can't ever talk about it or discuss it in detail because of how fucking horrifying it is that sam and dean's best friend just walks around in a dead guy suit. there's not even a human soul in there anymore. it's just a corpse. stone-cold body snatcher indeed.

[casdeans-pie]

Hi, I would like to order a Dean and Jimmy unlikely team up in heaven to save Cas fic please

Also Claire shows up so she can have closure on saying goodbye to her dad

Who needs it to make sense when I can have

✨️Interesting Character Interactions✨️

[hanaridulsetcheese]

drunk love - destiel

Castiel walked into the dimly lit room, the quiet hum of the bunker filling the silence. His eyes immediately fell on Dean, sprawled out on the floor with an empty whiskey bottle by his side. Dean’s face was flushed, eyes glassy, and he was muttering to himself, caught in a haze that Castiel had seen too many times before.

With a sigh, Castiel moved closer, crouching down beside him. "Dean," he said softly, a gentle but firm hand on Dean's shoulder.

Dean looked up, squinting as he recognized the familiar blue eyes. "Cas… you shouldn’t be here… I’m a mess."

Castiel’s heart ached, seeing the pain Dean tried so hard to hide behind his bravado. "I am here because I care, Dean," he replied. "And I want to help you."

Dean let out a mirthless chuckle, the sound hollow. "You can’t fix this one, Cas. I’m too broken.

Ignoring his protest, Castiel’s hand moved from Dean’s shoulder to gently cup his cheek. "You’re not broken, Dean," he murmured, his thumb brushing softly along Dean’s stubbled jaw. "You’re hurting. But I’m here. You don’t have to face this alone."

Without another word, Castiel leaned forward, his lips brushing softly against Dean’s in a gentle, grounding kiss. There was warmth and strength in that kiss, a silent promise that he wasn’t going anywhere, no matter how dark things became.

As their lips touched, a warm glow filled the room, and Dean felt a strange but welcome clarity washing over him, the fog of alcohol lifting as Castiel’s grace did its work. Slowly, Castiel pulled back, watching as Dean’s eyes refocused.

Dean blinked, clear-eyed and aware, the world suddenly sharper and more real. He looked at Castiel, his mouth parting as if to say something, but words failed him.

Cas gave him a small, encouraging smile. "You’re not alone, Dean. And I’ll be here, every step of the way."

Dean swallowed, nodding slowly as he let the meaning of those words sink in. This wasn’t the end—it was a new beginning, one they could face together.