#fluffy destiel
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fandom-addict404 · 7 months ago
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does anyone have any destiel fanfics with fluffy dean and cas?
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sasanka-27 · 9 months ago
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Yes he does!!!
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elfie4306 · 2 years ago
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I just had the cutest little idea about Destiel I couldn't not share it.
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One time a bumblebee landed on Cas. He gently turned to Dean to get his attention. When he looked, Cas was beaming with joy and pointing repeatedly at the bee.
"Dean. Dean. Dean, look. It chose me. This must mean something. What does it mean?"
Dean looked Cas up and down, confused but delighted to see the joy in his face. He always found himself staring at Cas when he was distracted by something that brought the most genuine smile to his face. He was content watching the happiness in him. It meant they had time to relish in the little things that brought them joy without the persistent pressure of the next apocalypse looming over them.
He got those signature crinkles in his eyes as he said, "Probably thinks you're a flower." His voice carried the illusion of disregard, but his face was anything but. Adoration flooded his eyes as he gazed upon the angel, shrouded in the golden light of the setting sun. He could literally see Cas' eyes light up when he heard what Dean had said.
"This is the highest honor I've ever been bestowed."
Dean huffed out a breathy laugh, "and you were God once."
"This is much more honorable than that. I am a flower." He said it with so much sincerity, Dean just had to match it.
"Yes, Cas. You are a flower."
And now every so often Dean calls to Cas with a nickname. Since this started, bees seem to gravitate towards the angel. He's rarely found outside without a few resting in his hair. Maybe Cas really was a flower, but it didn't really matter, because to Dean and himself he was, and that's all that mattered to either of them.
Is that not the cutest shit.
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spn-fanfic-reblog-writes · 5 months ago
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I accept
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Vacation.
I haven't forgotten Dean and Cas yet, please accept this doodle as a token of my love. ;w;
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gaytedlasso · 1 year ago
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there’s never enough time.
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3rd anniversary of canon destiel
Nov 5, 2020
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l-loserlover · 19 days ago
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receita para dois
fanart: @fluffsnake aqui
futura doação?
caso se inspire, dê os devidos créditos
09/12/24
fiquei doida quando vi essa fanart.
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wigglebox · 1 year ago
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Suptober - Day 7 || Black Cat [x]
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the-fluffstiel-bang · 5 months ago
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Fluffstiel Bang Sign-Ups are Open!
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The Fluffstiel Bang is a Destiel mini-bang challenge that is FLUFFY! Give us all the fluff! The minimum word count for authors is 5,000. Artists will create one piece of original artwork and one banner inspired by the fic they get paired with.
Please read the rules, guidelines, and schedule here!
AND... Sign-Ups are Officially OPEN!
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sirlancenotalot · 1 year ago
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pollsnatural · 9 months ago
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Warning! This poll contains destiel!
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youchangedmedestiel · 2 months ago
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I keep seeing people reading/liking my fluffy fics. Guys, if you need comfort, have at it here.
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kryptid-of-the-krows · 4 months ago
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new WIP?
I have begun a new fic idea surrounding the adopted daughter of the Winchesters when they retire (Winchesters includes the entire main core people in a post canon fix-it fic because I want Bobby and Crowley to be alive and others too. Winchesters does not mean wincest, fuck off degenerates)
This fic was inspired by the headcanon that Jack would be a great big brother to a little sister, and that they would also be like Dean as a big brother because that is his main example of one.
On a case, the group ends up adopting a baby girl. Sam and Eileen have a daughter a year later. They retire and the group raises their daughters without any involvement of the Supernatural, telling the girls nothing about their past life. The story follows the two daughters as they are high schoolers trying to figure out why certain aspects of their childhood were so...weird. At first, they think it's something to do with a secret government agency, like X-files or S.H.E.I.L.D., but they discover the truth is way more bizarre, terrifying, and supernatural than they ever could have guessed.
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targaryendestiel · 3 months ago
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Guys I just scrolled through umpteen years of my blog and I’m feeling nostalgic now. Supernatural having a gif for absolutely everything and hijacking every post ever posted by anybody. SuperWhoLock. The godforsaken Mishapocalypse. That one girl getting her fluffy chicken. That godawful do you like the color of the sky post.
And still here the fuck we are. Cheers y’all.
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lab-of-trash-prompts · 8 months ago
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The boy who all the girls pay for: A Prompt
There's a regular at this restaurant who only pays for his meal about 50% of the time. Girls usually saw him and asked to pay for his meal. He always leaves a more sizable tip when that happens, presumably because he can afford to do so. Worker can see that he's attractive, but doesn't quite understand how or why it happens. And moreover, why he only ever comes in alone, not with one of the girls who's hit on him.
Eventually Worker finds out that he's like... a notoriously good person. Volunteers to walk dogs and mow lawns, volunteers, often scales the town if a pet has gone missing, offers kids stickers especially if they seem down, and all of that on top of him being a total smoke show.
Well, why hasn't he gone out with a girl yet? Brought her here? Well, he pretty much only comes here for one reason. The cute boy behind the counter (or bar?) who he doesn't want to bother while he's working.
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sasanka-27 · 9 months ago
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It’s real
| Fandom: supernatural | Pairing: Dean/Castiel | Words: 7k+
| Type: oneshot | Rating: Teen and up | Author: Sasanka27
Summary: Morning of his birthday Dean wakes up alone doubting if he hadn’t dream the good parts of his life.
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didsomeonesaybuffet · 7 months ago
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Hello hi! Chapter 5 is liiiiive!
Your snippet:
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It was rare for that particular room to be empty at any time but especially during service. Today though, Dean and Cas found themselves alone with only the distant sounds of the kitchen reminding them that solitude was fleeting. 
Dean could have left the moment his hands were free of dishes, but that soft look in Cas’ eyes was playing on his mind and he wanted one more glimpse of it before he braved lunch service on garnish with someone who already seemed frazzled. 
Cas put his own stack of pans down and turned to face Dean, pleasantly surprised to find him still there and not on his way into the kitchen, which he really ought to have been. Oh well, who was he to complain? He took one quick look around to make sure they were in fact alone before reaching out to Dean and pulling him by the back of the neck into a slow, warm kiss. 
Dean’s hands quickly found their way to Cas’ waist and he sighed into his lips. It wasn’t a long kiss, but it was a damn good one. Dean pulled back just enough to smile at Cas.
‘Hello, Dean.’ Cas’s voice was deep and seemed to rumble through Dean before settling in a spot behind his ribs. He smiled at Cas and gave him another quick kiss, savoring the way his hip felt in his hand.
‘Hey, Cas.’ He took a step back and made a point of committing the feeling of Cas’ fingers trailing down his arm as they separated to memory. ‘Can I see you later?’
‘I’d love it if you did. Same time, same place?’ Cas’ fingers lingered on Dean’s for a moment before seeking out the spaces in between them.
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You can read the rest of If You Can't Stand the Heat... over on AO3! I upload new chapters every other Friday (or Saturday. or sometimes Sunday)
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