#hickeynatural

[destielgaysex]

hickeynatural

[marxandangels]

Yes I do like to imagine Dean kissing season 4 cas and cas being like ???? and then !!!! and he says “do that again” and like two minutes into making out he gives Dean the most intense hickey right on his throat

[t4tstarvingdog]

when dean gives cas hickeys, the places where the popped blood vessels would normally show are replaced by glowing speckles of grace just under the skin. dean spends the nights afterward tracing his fingers between them, connecting them like constellations

[kazanskyy]

dean and cas actually did hook up in 5.03 and then dean spends the next few days wearing sweatpants instead of jeans because cas left so many hickeys on his inner thighs that jeans were literally too rough on his over-sensitized skin

[sabbybabyy]

Pls bite me <3

[tturing]

if there's any scene that deserves to be hickeyfied...

[hawaiiancowboyy]

the song of mens boobs monday

[supernaturalyaoi]

skepticalfrog 2 best posts hickeynatural and poppersnatural no i will not be taking questions

[louisdotmp3]

AUGUST 2021 - month in review & monthly favorites

hello friends, romans, countrymen, etc. yet another month has slipped through my fingers but good content was made and consumed so it's all worth it huh

gifs

rowena in paint it black

timestamp roulette: heart

meg in green

destiel in survival of the fittest

alpha vampire

harry styles in falling

vonnegnatural: all this happened, more or less

web weaving

destiel + the brothers karamazov

destiel + the iliad

buffynatural 31

colorsnatural

dean + lee

dean in last call

dean in laz rising

dean + pamela in dark side of the moon

dean in pink film

cas in pink film

writing

holy broken heart (destiel)

morning glories (destiel)

video

eloise amv (destiel)

other

fakepaintingnatural [one] [two] [three]

downtown abbey

louis tomlinson: away from home festival [one] [two]

AUGUST FAVORITES

edits

on the head of a pin collage - @jimmygirl

@carrotfricker

[one] [two] [three] [four]

lucifer rising, when the levee breaks - @emptymeg

glasses dean - @demoncas

you look awfully like a mutated angel to me - @omniscientoranges

spn s1 aesthetic - @4x01

web weaving

@windmillcas's excellent series with redacted chemical company ads [one] [two] [three] [four] [five] [six] + the return of the king

the good supernatural - @castiowl

dean + mary + wings - @antecriste

how long does it take for a living person to become a ghost? - @isthismyotpwhyyesitis

the big questions: a short introduction to philosophy - @seasonfifteendean

on the head of a pin + a week of twelve days - @mary-winchester

my bloody valentine + buffy s6 - @buffyannesummrs

god's gonna cut you down + swan song - @godsquad

destiel + dalton day - @exitwound

the good place + supernatural but it's just jason quotes - @billiewena

what's heaven got that i can't find sitting next to you on a cool autumn morning? - @thursdaygirlgn

forgiving our fathers - @maulthots

i can never go home - @omniscientoranges

3OH!3natural - @hellerjesuschrist

gifs

@endverse [one] [two] [three] [four]

floralnatural, dean + the anxious hand-tapping thing that he does, dean + benny in purgatory - @bipridedean

castiel: from glory i fell for love - @subbydean

destiel + favorite movie couples - @cosmiccas

cracked chassis, you're my family, fimmf - @seraphcastiel

for the first time i feel - @sourpatchdean

supernatural - @clairejack

destiel + margaret atwood - @theedorksinlove

destiel + tmwwbk - @smiledean

locations/scenery - @anaels

meredith grey + dean winchester parallels - @disabledcas

cas' grace - @angelfishofthelord

videos

fare thee well - @debriefingspn

real men - @idontwikeit

same mistakes - @katebushstandean

newmoonnatural - @angeltiddies

vincent - @jewishdeanwinchester

writing

hickeynatural - @communistmishacollins

dean + cas + prayer - @joharvele

troubled kid dean and bobby's care- @one-more-offbeat-anthem

sad movie nights - @its-maddiec (hi maddie i'm still mad at u for this one)

eileen rescues cas from the empty - @deanspurpleflannel

dean + mary + mourning the ghosts of people they didn't know - @castielcommunism

playlists

dean's a working (union) girl - @uhuraha

art

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[girlblocker]

hi so idk how this actually started but i made this post and i think it birthed chompnatural as a little partner to hickeynatural which was coined by pola koshercas (creator of the powerpoint) and i kept milking the biting thing and there were other biting posts going around and thus. chompnatural

i dont think i can legally comment considering my like . history of looking up celebrities on wikifeet men and making people guess how many pictures there are on there

[destielgaysex]

HICKEYNATURAL

[marxandangels]

okay okay I’m giving in to peer pressure

“You should show me some respect. I dragged you out of hell and I can throw you back in.”

Dean visibly recoils and his affect shifts abruptly. Fear rolls off of him, acrid. This reaction is understandable; Castiel does not intend on following through on this threat but it is a viable one. Castiel senses Dean’s heartbeat accelerate, the sweat glands on his palms going into overdrive. His pupils dilate, he shifts into a more defensible stance, and his hands curl into fists. Castiel knows Dean’s body better than he does himself. He has touched every electron, trawled through him to mend and smooth and heal. He brought the breath back to this body, whipstitched his soul to it. He knows that Dean is marked by him, a handprint. He hasn’t seen it and it’s covered by his clothes right now but he can sense the brightness of it. Castiel owns that handprint and it thrills him. If he concentrates, he can follow the trail of every neurotransmitter chasing their way through Dean’s brain, every movement of the smooth muscle in his stomach. And Castiel does concentrate, his whole focus narrows down to Dean Winchester like a ray of sun in a magnifying glass, revelatory and dangerous. He is suddenly much more present in his vessel, the functions of the rest of him churning away on autopilot. Sensations slam into him, overwhelming and disorganized and intoxicating. It’s too much but he doesn’t turn away. Before he can process the impulse, Castiel presses forward, crowding Dean up against the counter until he can almost feel Dean’s heartbeat against his own chest. Dean smells like sweat and soap and bourbon. He is warm and... and something has changed. Shifted. Dean is still afraid but it’s colored with something else. He wants. He wants. His chest heaves with breath and his eyes flash down to Castiel’s mouth, his own falling open. And then his lips are on Castiel’s and he knows nothing is burning, there is no fire, but the contact is blistering. Castiel wrenches away on instinct, almost flies away entirely but stops himself, only pulling back a few inches. He knows what a kiss is. He knows what it means. He knows that he needs to leave. But he doesn’t. Instead, he watches Dean’s pulse jump at his throat, senses the blood rush as if it’s his own. Dean is saying something but he doesn’t bother hearing it.

“Do that again.”

“What?”

“Do that again.”

Dean lets out a huff of breath that might be a laugh or disbelief, Castiel doesn’t care. Dean kisses him again and no, there is no fire, but every point of contact between them is smoke pointing towards burning. Kissing is new to Castiel but it’s intuitive and Jimmy Novak’s muscle memory guides him. Castiel usually senses time from very far away, it ticks away slowly and irrelevantly and he only pays attention when he needs to. Here with Dean, he feels every millisecond of it in every touch: Dean’s hands at his waist and the back of his neck, Dean’s brash tongue and teeth, Dean’s hair gripped in his fingers, Dean, Dean, Dean, Dean Dean, Dean, Dean. Castiel has never wanted anything except for his mission, the righteousness of battle, the glory of his Father’s will. But Dean, who will die in merely a blink of the universe, annihilates Castiel until he is made up of only want for him. Dean tastes like the molecules that Castiel knows, that he created. He is returning to them, greeting them, and they are welcoming him home. Castiel kisses down his neck to his throat, to his pulse that most clearly crystallizes his vitality, and holds it, holy, in his mouth.

“Dude, stop, you’re gonna leave a mark,” Dean gasps out, pushing ineffectively at Castiel’s shoulders.

Castiel reluctantly pulls back just enough to speak. He looks up at Dean who is watching him with wild eyes. His skin is rubbed raw from Castiel’s stubble and his lips are swollen and red. “Yes. That was the idea. Dean, I have touched you, been with you, seen you, felt you, more intimately than anyone else has or ever will. I remade your body, I blessed it with the will of my Father, marked it as gift to humanity. This pulse under my tongue, I returned it to your body. It is mine just as much as it is yours.”

“Jesus Christ. Fuck, that is so hot. You are insane But yeah, okay. Yes, have at it. Give me a hickey.”

[t4tstarvingdog]

i am a firm believer that dean’s favourite place to give cas hickeys is on his throat and along his collarbone, and cas’ favourite place to give dean hickeys is the insides of his thighs

[allanalightwood]

THERE'S A HICKEYNATURAL NOW?

[sabbybabyy]

Necklace I made, hickeys I gave ✨❤️‍🩹

[ireneae]

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you have such thoughtful responses to things like therapy/the actor men/etc!! also your writing is Very good. hickeynatural,,