#hiking🌲

[forestduck]

winter mountain 🏔💙

[woodsdyke]

so i used to live in colorado where most of my hiking was at super high altitudes (10k-12k feet depending on the route) and i have asthma. so my endurance has always sucked shit because ow oof my lack of oxygen intake

but now in washington where the highest evelation I've been at is 6k, i can easily do 8-10 miles, 2200ft+ gain (did this once in CO and it fucked up my whole shit) and it feels "kinda difficult i guess" and i haven't had even one asthma attack. huge wins for my son crump with every disease type dykes everyehere

[ronanlynchbf]

and then an overwhelming sense of dread apear.

[lunasilvis]

Gonna lock myself up for Easter weekend and dedicate my time to improving bass play 🎸

[chlobody]

self portrait from my iphone, on a gorgeous trail I hiked today in Washington State 🌲

[iinryer]

If you might still be taking suggestions for your prompts 1. touching foreheads with 🥾🌲😭

a little scene prompt game to get me writing!

[🥾🌲😭 + 1: touching foreheads]

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The tension is starting to get to him.

All of this beautiful relaxing nature, the fresh air, the sights and sounds of the late afternoon familiar hike. And yet, the tightness in Buck’s chest that he’s been trying to dodge for the past 72—give or take—hours, prevails.

He feels like he’s going to vibrate out of his own skin.

But he’s holding on. Yeah. He can wait. He can. And he has! He’s waiting. Even if he’s not entirely sure when he’ll get to stop waiting. He’s waiting because he’s a good person and he will respect the wishes of the people around him.

He can wait.

“Hey,” just ahead of him on the path, Eddie gestures up towards a trail sign. He turns back over his shoulder, the perfect picture of composure and nonchalance, and asks, “did you want to take a water break at the next lookout?”

And Buck feels his hold on himself slip like a misstep on a rocky path.

He can’t wait.

“Can—Can we talk about it yet?” he blurts out in a rush, tripping over his own words, tumbling and skittering like gravel down the incline, “I—I know you don’t want to but it’s—Eddie. I really think we need to talk about it,”

Eddie goes completely still.

Buck feels like his ears are ringing, he doesn’t know if this is the right call, but he’s—he can’t hold onto it anymore. It’s making him feel crazy.

He watches Eddie’s face in profile. Suddenly neutral in the way he gets when he’s trying to put a wall between himself and what’s happening around him. Buck hates it. Hates to be on the other side of that shell.

“Please?” Buck tries, sounding desperate even to his own ears.

There’s another beat, and then Eddie deflates with a heaving exhale. He closes his eyes, gives a stilted nod, and then turns to keep walking.

Buck is confused for a moment, scrambling to follow—always, always following—but then Eddie takes the split in the path towards the lookout marker he’d pointed out. He’s not running, Buck realizes with relief, he’s just leading them off of the trail.

Buck pauses when Eddie sits on the bench at the ledge, his back to Buck, facing the landscape below them. He’s still holding himself stiffly, but there’s a line of resignation in the curve of his shoulders that makes Buck’s heart ache.

He gives Eddie a second to breathe before making his way over to the bench, sure to telegraph his approach with footsteps that can be heard. For all that he’s been vibrating out of his skin wanting to talk, he finds himself moving slowly. Deliberate and measured. He’s cracked open the brittle shell, but there’s still something very fragile inside. There’s still a risk of hurt, if he’s not careful with it.

Buck stands in front of the bench for a moment, hands tucked away in his jacket pockets, looking out at the beginnings of sunset colors over the trees. Breathes deep and sits down. Leaves space between himself and Eddie, even though it makes him itch.

They don’t say anything for a while.

A bird calls. Then another.

Eventually, words from days ago, said in parting at his front door, return to the forefront of his mind—

Hey, um. Before I go…

“You told me you loved me,” Buck murmurs. As if he needs the reminder.

I love you. Just so you know.

As if he hasn’t been replaying the words in his head on a loop for days.

We don’t need to talk about it, but I just…

“You—,” Buck furrows his brow and chews his lip. Breathing in, then out, “You said—,”

I’m in love with you—and it’s important to me. That you know that.

Buck looks over at him for the first time since sitting down, “And then you left,”

I’ll see you on shift, okay?

There’s silence. And then,

“Yeah,” Eddie swallows harshly, “I did,”

“Why d—,” Buck starts, stops, huffs. Goes to try again, but he doesn’t even know what he wants to ask. Why do you love me? Why did you say it? Why didn’t you tell me sooner? Why did you leave? All of them? None of them? He’s not sure.

Eddie purses his lips and shrugs, still not meeting Buck’s eye. But he picks an unsaid why, maybe at random, and replies, “You told me you didn’t think it was in the cards for you. And I couldn’t let you believe that was true,”

Buck’s brain stutter-steps. Rewinds to earlier in that day—before the life-changing farewell at the door took over his entire field of view—back to when he’d been telling Eddie how app dating was starting to feel hopeless, even with the newly-doubled pool size. How he’d laughed and said he felt like maybe he’d run out of chances. Maybe he’d gotten too complicated.

He feels scrambled, searching for words, “I don’t—so you just—,”

“You’re easy, Buck,” Eddie cuts him off, his voice fervent even where it cracks, no room for argument, “you’re so easy to love, it scares me sometimes,”

The wave of adrenaline and shock and overwhelming adoration that sweep over Buck makes him feel tingly and lightheaded.

“Eddie,” Buck whispers, feeling on the verge of tears as he scoots himself closer, “Eddie, look at me, please,”

Eddie’s eyes flicker to him, then down and away, but back again. Meeting Buck, just because he’d asked. Steeling himself. But brave. So, so brave.

“You don’t have to feel the same,” Eddie says, quietly, voice thick and resigned. A flash of a sad, unsure smile, “it’s okay, it’s just mine to hold onto,”

“You asshole,” Buck chokes out a laugh, folding forward to press their foreheads together, eyes closing, noses bumping, hand finding Eddie’s elbow and holding on tight, “You’re such a martyr,”

Eddie lets out a surprised snort, but he’s still shaking in Buck’s grip when he weakly teases back, “Look who’s talking,”

“Of course I feel the same,” Buck whispers into the space between them, barreling past the teasing and back to the heart of it, “of course I love you. How could I not?”

Inevitable, inevitable, inevitable.

He feels more than he hears the shuddering breath that Eddie takes, before he says, so softly it’s barely anything, “You do?”

Buck nods against him, frantic and with furrowed brows, “You—You didn’t want us to talk about it a-and then you didn’t let me say anything back before you left, you jerk—so please, just,” pressing even closer, feeling a hand on his shoulder, fingers against his jaw. Says, “let me,” feels a wetness on his cheek and he’s not sure whose eyes it came from, says again, “let me, please—please, let me love you—,”

Anything else he says is lost between the press of lips and the soft breeze.

[now on ao3!]

[nonetoon]

Tired Hike 🌲🌈🦝

[s-u-w-i]

Some drawings from a hiking trip to Štrbské pleso 🌲

[lunajay33]

It Got Me

•🍂🪵🌲🩸•

Summary: You’re the middle child and always had everyone’s problems on your shoulders, when your out on a hunt with Sam and Dean you hurt really bad but try not to bother them with it until it’s too unbearable

Pairing: Dean Winchester x sister, Sam Winchester x sister

•Masterlist•

“People are going missing in these woods, dads got it down in his book” Dean says pointing at a map

“Well what if it’s just bears or something?” I ask

“No it’s too suspicious for it to be bears all this time, let’s head out” I didn’t wanna argue so I agree and make up my weapons and clothes in a single duffle bag and we all file into the impala heading towards our next mission

Sam and Dean sat up front while I sat in the back, it’s always been the three of us but when Sammy left I felt the extra pressure from dad to pull my weight and never make a mistake, being the middle child is really hard sometimes, I never wanna disappoint any of them

“Hey you alright” Sam asks as he turns back looking at me

“Oh yeah I’m fine just…..just tired”

“I know we’ve been working a lot of cases and with dad gone it’s harder but we’ve got this, and after I’ll get you your favorite food” Dean chimes in always being the protective older brother, but I know how much he has to deal with from our father always blaming him for everything so I try my best to keep my feelings and problems to myself to hopefully ease him

“Thanks Dean” I smile patting his shoulder in front of me

•

We get to the town and do some recon to get more information leading us to the sister of a missing person

“We’re heading out tomorrow to look for him” she says

“Woah woah you can’t go out there, we’ve got this” Sam states

“I’m going you can’t stop me” she insists and they back down, I guess we’ll just have to watch their backs as we scour the woods for whatever this creature is

•

The next morning we head out to the woods meeting up with the sister and brother of the missing person and their “expert” it made me laugh thinking that they thought this was as easy as they thought it would be

I take my guns and put it in the back of my pants, a machete on my waist and a packed my back with a lighter and some snacks cause this mission could take an unexpected turn

“You ready to go sis?” Sam asks as he pats my shoulder

“Yup, ready to go” we hike out further into the forest hearing the expert groan every five seconds only making Dean angry

In the middle of another argument we hear a scream and everyone goes running, doing some critical thinking I realize this is a wendigo

“Dean our weapons aren’t gonna work, it’s a wendigo” I whisper to him

“What no way they aren’t in this area”

“Well what else could it be, just trust me Dean”

“Fine, you’ve never been wrong before” out of the three of us I did the most research on creatures whenever we had downtime so they could trust me on this type of expertise

After a long night we finally found its lair, in an old mine deep in the woods, the trees so thick it was hard to see, it was so dark in the mines wandering through the tunnels it’s started to scare me, I gripped deans jacket as he led the way

“Dean I’m scared”

“We’re almost done sunshine”

Finally we got to a bend and found the only survivor left, their brother, as we’re making our way out the wendigo separates us, cutting me off alone from the rest of the group, I run hearing it behind me terror raking my body when I finally feeling its claws gash through my stomach, falling to the ground trying to put pressure to stop the bleeding when the wendigo catches a blaze behind me

“Hey ya alright?” Dean asks as he comes to my side helping me stand, I turn away hiding the pain

“Yup” I groan and try my best to walk normal

“You sure?” I nod and we meet up with the others as we walk back through the forest, I follow at the back of the group taking breaks weakly leaning against trees

“Come on slow poke!” Sam calls out playfully, I feel hot and sweaty but also so cold , my shirt soaked hidden by my jacket, I try to keep up as we finally make it to the cars but it’s too much, as they load up the trunk with the weapons I fall hitting the ground but pain through my stomach over powers it as I lay there feeling more blood flow out around me

“Y/n hey what happened?” Sam asks frantic as they both kneel next to me checking me over they open my jacket and gasp seeing the blood and three big gashes

“I’m so cold” I sigh my eyes not being able to focus, they’re quick Dean starting the car and Sam with me in the back putting pressure driving quick to the hospital

“Daddy! You came back” I weakly smile as I look at the drivers seat

“She’s lost too much she’s hallucinating” Sam panics

“Hold on kid we’re almost there”

“I’m sorry daddy I tried to be the best”

“Shhhh just relax sis” Sam says wiping the sweat off my face

“I’m so tired”

“No you stay awake kid you hear me!” Dean shouts and I try so hard but the darkness over takes me

•

I wake to beeping, I gasp looking around the dimly lit room seeing Sam and Dean on either side of my bed

“Dean? Sam?” They’re up instantly coming up to my side

“Finally you’re awake” Sam sighs gripping my hand

“You had us worried kid you’ve been out for a week”

“Dad didn’t come back did he?” I remember the hallucinations

“No sweetheart it was just me, you lost a lot of blood”

“I tried to be strong like you guys, I’m sorry”

“Hey you’re just as strong as us, things happen to us all and we’re here to help eachother, we love you Angel, now you better tell us next time something happens cause if you die on us I’ll kill you myself” Dean says making us laugh

“I love you guys” I smile

“We love you more” sam responds and the rest of the night they stay by my side telling me stories about their favorite memories of me making me feel special and at that moment I did feel special to them

[forestduck]

dusk snow forest 💙🧡

[fanfictionismyaddiction]

Family, F1, and everything in-between

Social Media AU

pairing: Toto Wolff x wife!reader

summary: Follow the glamorous yet grounded life of Y/n Wolff, the supportive and stylish wife of F1's Toto Wolff, as she navigates the fast-paced world of Formula 1 alongside her husband, sharing moments of love, family, and behind-the-scenes paddock life ______________________________________________________________

Weekend getaway to the Austrian Alps with my favorite person ❤️ #QualityTime #NatureLover

LewisHamilton: Looks peaceful! Hope Toto unplugged from work for at least a minute 😂 → MercedesAMGF1: Of course I’m relaxing, @ LewisHamilton. Don’t worry, the team’s in good hands 😉 #WorkHardPlayHard

Charles_Leclerc: A much-needed break for the boss! Enjoy your time away 🌲 GeorgeRussell63: So this is what Toto looks like when he’s relaxed. Never seen it before! 😄 ValtteriBottas: Beautiful scenery! Make sure Toto doesn’t try to race down those mountains 😂 AngelaCullen: What a perfect place for some fresh air and reflection! Enjoy every moment ❤️ DanielRicciardo: Careful, Toto might start plotting his next strategy on those hikes! 😆 FanGirlSara: So adorable! You two are the ultimate power couple! ❤️ #Goals RacingHeart88: This is the break Toto deserves! You guys inspire us to balance work and life 👏

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A rare sight: Toto taking a break from his phone to actually enjoy dinner 😋 #DateNight #FineDining

PierreGasly: Impressive! How did you manage to get him to put the phone down? Teach us your ways, Y/n! 😂 EstebanOcon: A true miracle! Can we expect a happier Toto in the paddock now? 👀 LandoNorris: Bet he's still thinking about the next race strategy, though 😆 → MercedesAMGF1: I’m capable of multitasking, @ LandoNorris 😜 But yes, it’s nice to just enjoy the moment with my beautiful wife -Toto

CarmenMundt: You two are such a stylish couple! That dinner looks amazing too ✨ JessicaButton: Love seeing you both taking time for yourselves! Well-deserved break 🥂 FanPage_Y/n: This is such a wholesome post! Y/n, you’re a magician if you got Toto to put his phone away 😂 F1Life74: I aspire to have this level of work-life balance one day! Enjoy your evening 🌙

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Early morning runs are better with a partner 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♂️ #FitnessGoals #CoupleWorkouts

CarlosSainz55: who’s setting the lap times? 😉 MaxVerstappen1: Morning runs? Toto really is dedicated. Next time, invite the rest of us! DanielRicciardo: Must be tough keeping up with him, Y/n! I’ve seen that man in the gym 💪 → MercedesAMGF1: She’s faster than you think, @ DanielRicciardo. Might have to consider her for the next driver lineup! 😂 -Toto

RosannaTennant: Couple goals! I’m inspired to get up early tomorrow… or maybe just sleep in and watch from here 😂 MarkWebber: Toto’s secret to success—early starts! You two look great! FitnessF1Fan: Y/n, what’s your running playlist? Need some motivation! 🎧 SpeedQueen99: You both look so fit! How do you balance everything so well?

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My favorite place to unwind: our garden at sunset 🌅 #HomeSweetHome

SebastianVettel: A perfect place to recharge. I’ll trade you some honey for a spot in that garden 😉 FernandoAlonso: You have to take good care of that garden, Y/n. It’s where Toto recharges his winning energy! GeorgeRussell63: That’s where all the secret Mercedes strategies are born, right? 😂 → MercedesAMGF1: It’s where I find peace, @ GeorgeRussell63. And maybe, just maybe, where I come up with a few ideas😉 -Toto

RomainGrosjean: Beautiful garden! Can’t wait to see it in person sometime soon 🌸 ReneeWolff: That garden is pure magic! Love seeing Toto relax there 🌼 LoversOfF1: Toto smiling and flowers blooming—this is the content we’re here for! 😍 EcoRacer17: Your garden is a dream, Y/n! And having Toto in the background is a bonus 😊

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Just another day at the track supporting @ MercedesAMGF1 🏁 Always proud of my boys! #F1Family

MickSchumacher: The ultimate team supporter! We’re lucky to have you around, Y/n 😊 LewisHamilton: You’re the glue that holds this family together! Appreciate you always ❤️ NicoRosberg: Always nice to see you at the track! Brings back memories 😄 NataliePinkham: Y/n, you’re such a star! The energy you bring is unmatched ✨ Y/nWFans: Love seeing you at the track, Y/n! You bring such positive vibes to the team 💙 Formula1Fanatic: You’re the real MVP of Mercedes, Sophia! Keep doing what you do! 🏆 F1_GossipCorner: Y/n Wolff is truly the queen of the paddock! So much respect for her 👑 MercedesAMGF1: Couldn’t do it without you by my side, @ Y/nWolff. Team Mercedes is a family, and you’re at the heart of it 💙 -Toto

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A little family time before the next race 🐾 #FamilyFirst #DogLovers

ValtteriBottas: That dog is living the dream! 🐕 You guys look so happy! → MercedesAMGF1: Our dog has the best life, @ ValtteriBottas. He might even join me in the paddock one day! 🐕 -Toto

LewisHamilton: Love seeing you all together! Give the pup some extra pats from me 🐾 PierreGasly: Y/n, you might have the cutest dog in the paddock! 😍 AngelaCullen: Dogs are the best stress relievers! Enjoy your time together 🐶 RomainGrosjean: Family time is the best time. I see Toto is more relaxed when he’s around the dog 😊 DogLoversUnite: That’s the cutest family photo! Your dog is so adorable! 🐾❤️ PaddockPets: Can we get more of Toto and the dog? This is the content we need! 🐶

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Behind the scenes of an F1 weekend 🏁 #TeamSupport #PaddockLife

LewisHamilton: Y/n keeping the team spirit high as always! 🙌 Charles_Leclerc: t’s always great having you in the garage, Y/n. You bring such good energy! ⚡️ GeorgeRussell63: Look at Toto, all business as usual 😂 → MercedesAMGF1: Focused as always, @ GeorgeRussell63. Y/n is the secret to our success in the garage 😉 -Toto

LandoNorris: Y/n in the garage = good vibes only! 🎉 TechFanF1: Seeing the behind-the-scenes action is awesome! Thanks for sharing, Y/n! RacingWivesClub: Y/n, you’re the real MVP behind Toto’s success! 💪

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Pre-race rituals with the one and only 🏁✨ #RaceDayReady #F1Life

LewisHamilton: That’s the pre-race boost we all need! Sending good vibes to you both! ❤️ MickSchumacher: Now I see where Toto gets his race-day focus from! 🏎️ NicoRosberg: Aww, bringing back memories! You guys are the best 💫 JessicaButton: Love seeing the love and support between you two! Power couple vibes all the way 🌟 TheWolffsfan: That’s such a sweet moment! Toto’s good luck charm ❤️ SpeedyF1Fan: This is too cute! No wonder Toto’s always so calm before a race. RacingLife_92: Y/n, you’re definitely the best part of the pre-race routine! 😍 MercedesAMGF1: Every race is better with you by my side, @ Y/nWolff. You’re my good luck charm 💖 -Toto

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When in Monaco… 🇲🇨 #MonacoGP #LivingTheDream

Charles_Leclerc: Looking stunning! Hope you’re enjoying my home race 🏎️🇲🇨 DanielRicciardo: Monaco magic! You two look like movie stars! 🎥 MaxVerstappen1: Y/n, you’re outshining the entire grid with that look! 😎 AngelaCullen: Wow, you both look amazing! Monaco has never looked better 😍 PierreGasly: Y/n, I think you just set a new standard for race day fashion 👏 FashionAndF1: This is what we call couple goals! Y/n, your dress is absolutely stunning! ✨ MonacoMagicFan: Toto and Y/n, the ultimate power couple at the ultimate race! 🔥 MercedesAMGF1: Monaco feels even more special when I’m with you, @ Y/nWolffYou make every event shine ✨-Toto

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Back to Brackley! Ready to get back to work with the team 🏠🏎️ #HomeBase #F1Family

LewisHamilton: Welcome back! Let’s get back to business 💪 GeorgeRussell63: The team's energy always picks up when you’re around, Y/n! Time to put in the work 💼 ValtteriBottas: There’s no place like home! Brackley is ready for the Wolff magic 🏁 AngelaCullen: Exciting times ahead! So glad to see you back with the team 😊 TiffanyCromwell: Y/n, you always bring such positive vibes! Can’t wait to see what’s next 💥 JamesAllison: We’ve missed you around HQ! Let’s gear up for an even stronger season 🔧 MercedesF1FanForever: It’s great to see you back at the heart of Mercedes, Y/n! Your presence is truly inspiring 💙 F1_Fanatic88: Y/n back in Brackley! Can’t wait to see what the team achieves next! #TeamMercedes MercedesAMGF1: Back to where the magic happens. Couldn’t do it without you by my side, @ Y/nWolff. Let’s make this season one to remember 🏆 -Toto F1FamilyMoments: Y/n support is what makes Mercedes more than just a team. It’s a family. Welcome home! 🏠💙

[kneelingshadowsalome]

On my knees BEGGING for more of off the grid!König.

This is sooo self indulgent you wouldn't even believe 🥲🌲

He doesn't need to keep himself in shape, splitting and hauling wood all day does the job + he hikes a wide perimeter around your cottage to check the traps. Fixes everything from your old Jeep to the roof of your small house that luckily stays warm even during winters because the logs he picked are extra thick.

You still beg for more cuddles in the morning, not wanting to leave your warm nest of a bed. König sometimes has to rip you off him because seriously, Liebling, he has so much to do – only, his Achilles' heel is you, so the giant beast of a man tumbles back to bed to squeeze and tease you more than a few times before strolling to prepare some coffee on the stove.

Finally, he can walk around naked when there's no neighbours... The only "con" is that you're still teasing him about it, and bullying – when it comes from you – has a tendency to make him hard. Now look at what you did, woman... Can't a man even brew his coffee in peace? How is he supposed to get anything done with a boner like this??

If you throw a pillow at him – he's the one being indecent here, waving that horse dick around and almost poking someone's eye out with it! – he catches it and marches back to the bed to punish you. The punishing session makes you cum so loudly he has to kiss you silent, saying you're going to make him deaf one of these days, but you know that he's only pleased. In a quiet, calm place like this, your screams are only the music of angels to him, evidence of how good he is at keeping you warm, fed and satisfied.

After fucking you nice and tame he can finally start his day without distractions, whistling by the time he puts on the sturdy workpants and searches for his shirt. It's just so typical, him accusing you of distracting him while walking on cloud nine right after dipping his dick in you... But you're not complaining: still lying in the bed, happy as a worm after rain from what he did to you.

It's unfair that he's walking around like lovemaking was only another job scratched off his to-do list while you feel like you just got hit by a bear. Nasty man, who's in far too good shape compared to you... But then the nasty man brings you coffee to bed, and calls you a spoiled princess – living off the grid was supposed to be hard work but here you are, lounging on your soft down pillows like a queen while he does all the chopping and fishing and fucking :)

You know the man is more than happy when he feels useful and needed, and you do your share too in the garden that is simply flourishing this year, but you still blurt out that he should be grateful for having a woman to keep him warm. No sane girl would ever come to this secluded place and live with a horny nudist like him...!

König just kneels next to the bed and whispers in your ear: "It's a good thing you're not sane then..."

[literally-just-there]

Self Shippers... 🌙🌲🏕

You and your f/o(s) are stranded in the forest and must spend the night in the branch tent. How well / bad does it go ?

(I came across this during a hike today :))

Pr.oship / co.mship / neutral please DNI

[deancaspinefest]

Stairs in the Woods

Author: blackhorsedances | Artist: Kolumander

Posting on Sunday March 23

Folklore professor Castiel Novak and his niece Claire have found the “stairs in the woods”, an urban legend that Novak wants to include in his forthcoming book about urban myths. A simple exploration turns tragic when Claire disappears. In a race against time and the unknown, Novak needs expert help and he needs it fast. Dean Winchester may be retired from hunting monsters, but he’s still saving people. He and his team–IT wizards Charlie Bradbury, Dorothy Baum, Frank Devereaux, and lawyer Sam Winchester–work to find people who have disappeared and return them to their families. The pay’s decent, and it’s less risky than hunting a nest of vamps (usually). Chance, or perhaps fate, leads Dean to Castiel Novak and his missing niece. Dean knows he should avoid getting emotionally involved with the handsome professor, but there’s just something special about him. The closer he gets to Castiel Novak, the more he’s pulled into the web of urban legend that might lead to secrets he’d rather not tell…

Keep reading for a sneak preview!

Sometime in the wee hours of the morning, Dean wakes up enough to be aware of Cas’ strong arms around him and Cas’ nose tucked into the back of his neck. He snuggles up against Cas’ chest, and Cas whispers, “I love you” into Dean’s hair. Dean stiffens, then relaxes as Cas nuzzles him. He goes back to sleep, feeling safe for the first time since Mary Winchester died. He thinks a little more about that feeling, pokes at, stretches it, rolls it around in his mind. He feels…warm? Sure, Cas is a blast furnace at his back. He feels…secure? Cas’ arms are thick and strong, and even though Dean is a big guy, sometimes it feels like there’s a little kid inside him that wants, that needs, that security of being held by big strong arms. He feels…lo–NO. That’s the one that makes his teeth itch, every time. So he settles into the warm security of Cas’ arms and goes back to sleep, confident that in the morning he and Cas will…

The sun streaming through the curtains rouses Dean. The memory foam is still cradling him, but he’s no longer warm. He reaches behind him, and–

“Cas? Hey, Cas? Castiel? Hey, Doc? You in the bathroom?”

But he knows Cas is not in the bathroom.

He looks at the chair by Cas’ side of the bed. Cas’ heavy shirt and vest are gone. So are his hiking boots.

The note on the dresser just says, “I have to. I’m sorry, Dean.” There’s a check for $25,000 under the note.

Keep reading on Ao3 after Sunday March 23 🌲Find more 2025 Pinefest previews here 🌲

[cocodotgreen]

Going for a hike in the mountains around Willapa Valley ⛰️🥾🎒🌲

[evolnoomym]

🫶🏻 Wip Wednesday 🫶🏻

Thank you for the tags @letsgobarbs @joelmillerisapunk @the-mandawhor1an <3

(Remember the snippets are not edited or final!!! 🙏🏻)

Well I have a lil snippet from the Obsessed F!OC x Married!Joel Miller Fic 😏😏

You lean in and whisper in his ear “If I can’t have you, no one can. Don’t you know how easily I could ruin your picture perfect life…”

You slide one of your hands down his front, over his heaving chest and all the way to the front of his jeans. Gentle strokes over his bulge turn into a tight, almost painful, grip on his cock. “I have all those sweet texts, about how you want to fuck my pussy, and then there’s the video.” You sound so gucking innocent, spitting filth.

“What fuckin’ video?” He’s confused, he would remember that for sure.

“I filmed us having sex, in your bed and oh what a show we put on. Do you think she would enjoy watching Daddy fuck my cunt and cum inside, huh?” You giggle.

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A snippet for the Fic about Strangers to friends to lovers with neighbor old man!joel that turns filthy 😈

He is stunned when he opens his doors.

“What are ya doing here, thought ya had a date?”

“Yeah let’s not talk about that, it was a disaster.” You sigh exhausted.

Joel tries to not smile but fails

“sorry bout that,”

“You are full of shit,” you laugh

“What?”

“You are smiling, asshole.”

“Sorry, I’m just happy to see you kiddo.”

“Fuck off,” you huff rubbing your hands over your face in exhaustion.

Joel places his warm calloused hands on your shoulders rubbing gently, pulling you closer and hugging you to his chest. His hands slide to your waist and curl around your middle.

“What did that dumb boy do to my pretty girl?” As he’s asks he rocks you slowly from side to side.

You cheek is smushed against Joel chest and you huff “I don’t know, he was boring, nothing exciting about him. A simple boy who is just like my Dad, working all the time and who will never have any time for his partner or a possible future kid.”

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And one for my Creepy Old man!Joel who lives in the woods x F!OC Fic 🌲

You fearful voice is music to his ears and, oh, how you trying to wiggle out of his hold, blatantly refusing, drives him wild.

„Why are you doing this?“

„S‘what ya get for not listenin‘ and poking around my woods. Little sluts like you don’t learn their lesson any other way.“

You almost want to argue when he cuts you off again.

„Besides, who would wear such sexy, lacy Lingerie for a hike, huh? You wanted this.“

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Lastly some other wips :

- Figure-Skating F!OC X SugarDaddy Harry Castillo ⛸️

- Addicted!FOC X Sober DBF!Frankie 💊

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