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itsthesinbin · 3 years

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My Top Posts in 2021

my girlfriend got me into ice planet barbarians and this is the ONLY straight smut writer that is valid

125 notes • Posted 2021-06-11 01:00:42 GMT

a self published smut series has NO business being this funny and cute

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people are getting mad that ppl are simping for lady dimitrescu bc “omg no she’s evil and tortures/kills people tho” and all i can say is they hate to see a girlboss winning 💕

148 notes • Posted 2021-05-10 00:00:17 GMT

Obey Me!

The brothers with a MC who has a shitty home life and is genuinely scared for their life as it gets closer to the end of their 1 year student life with them?

this got long so after lucifer’s it’ll be under a read more! as will most requests like this probably, cause both a lot of characters and im trying to like.... make hc posts longer

Obey Me! One Master to Rule Them All

- Lucifer sees your hesitation and anxiety, as the year comes to a close. He’ll pull you aside to ask what’s wrong, and if there’s something he can do to help. He will be HORRIFIED when you tell him of your situation. His jaw will tense, before he simply pulls you into his room and pulls his phone out. Guidelines be damned, he’s not about to send you back to a place where he can’t readily protect you. Sure, the Devildom is dangerous, but at least here you’re safe with him.

“I’m sure Diavolo will understand and allow us to bend the rules of the exchange program a bit.”

- Mammon is a dense as a bag of bricks, so he doesn’t realize something is up until you’re mid panic attack. Aka he walked in on you while you were mid panic attack. He was flustered, going back and forth on whether he should get someone else, before shutting himself up and coming to help you. He’d guide you through the breathing exercises, trying to get you calm enough to speak. He’d stay with you no matter how long it took, and would listen to you shakily explain what happened. And oh, the guy gets furious.

Sure his brothers may be mean to him, but the idea that you were terrified of your own family? It made his blood boil. You’d have to stop him from going to the human world or else he’d do something drastic. Pulls you down against him while calling Lucifer.

“I don’t give a fuck about the rules- you ain’t going nowhere! Especially not without me!”

- Leviathan is a master at spotting anxiety, so he’s on you in an instant in his own way. He’ll drag you to play games with him, side eyeing you the whole time with an increasingly-reddening face until he finally asks you to talk about your problems. It almost seems like he isn’t paying attention, because he kinda keeps playing while you talk. Until the controller just snaps under his grip. He gets startled for a minute, before he shakes it off and pulls you to him.

“I... I’m not gonna let anyone hurt you, alright? I’ll get Lucifer to keep you here- I’ll fight Diavolo himself if I have to.”

- Satan is on top of it. He can tell you’re anxious, and he knows it’s more than just about leaving. He’ll bring you to his room for a private talk, and will let you vent about it. He tries to keep his composure, he really does, but you look up and he’s in his demon form without even realizing it. Slowly, he calms himself back down, and goes back to his human form. The last thing he needs is to scare you.

“You aren’t going anywhere, I’ll make sure of it.”

- Asmodeus makes little jokes at first, when he realizes you’re stressed. Stress just causes wrinkles, you know! But then he realizes it runs a lot deeper than just surface-level anxiety. He does what he knows best- gets you in a bath with him, just to relax, and sees if you want to talk. When you do, and he learns of your situation, he can’t help but cry with you. He’ll hold you until the bath water turns cold, joking that you two turned into prunes as he gets you out, dry, and into the bed with him so he can continue to comfort you.

“Well, I was thinking of trying to keep you here for myself, anyway. Guess there isn’t much to stop you from agreeing to stay with me, right?”

- Beelzebub is another thick one. He means well, he just doesn’t see the telltale signs right away. He notices after you accidentally cut your finger while on kitchen duty, and just... break down in front of him. The small cut was the catalyst for everything else, and you start spilling to him after he asks what’s wrong. He listens intently, carefully dealing with your cut as you cry to him. As soon as you’re done, he places a hand on your head gently. He’s smiling, but his eyes are serious.

“I’ll protect you. I always have.”

- Belphegor is immediately aware something’s wrong. He invades your dreams, witnessing nightmares of distorted family members and memories. As soon as you both wake up from your nap, he’s rolled over on top of you. He hovers over you, staring down at you in both concern and anger. He gets the truth out of you, maybe a little more forcefully than he meant to, but he never raises his voice. Once you’re finished, he’ll roll back over onto his side to pull you close to him. He’ll let out a bittersweet chuckle, pressing his face to the top of your head.

“I was even going to ask you to stay with me and Beel, on your last day here. Guess I know the answer that ahead of time, cause I’m sure as hell not letting you leave.”

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ruby dixon said “im gonna play into your breeding kink AND your fantasy of a possessive doting partner that makes you the center of their world AND your fantasy of a giant monster treating you like the most precious thing in the universe” and slapped me in the face

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ritualmichael · 6 years

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Stress Relief - Michael Langdon x Reader

ive been getting a lot of requests for shower smut and at first it was going to be really rough sex but uh, that didnt happen. michael going down on the reader is just my weakness im sorry. blame the Tongue Thing.

warning: female!receiving oral

It had been a long day at work, stressful meetings and too many deadlines to even remember. You had been waiting for the moment that you would finally get home to Michael, knowing he would help you forget all about it. When you got home, the entire place was empty, or so it seemed. Walking into your bedroom, you sat your stuff down on the bed and heard the shower turn on. You figured that he must’ve lost track of time and forgotten that you would be home now.

Without a second thought, you tiredly kicked off your shoes and made your way to the bathroom, opening the door. Walking in, you could see the shadow of Michael’s body through the shower curtain. You quickly stripped off your clothes, letting them join Michael’s on the floor.

Gently pushing the shower curtain back, you stepped into the shower and caught a glance at Michael’s toned back before he turned around. Running his hands over his wet face to wipe it off and pushing his long hair out of the way, his eyes ran over your bare body.

“Well, this is a surprise,” he said, a smile on his face as he reached out, pulling you closer to him by your hips. The warm water began to fall on your body, making you shiver. “How was work?”

“Stressful,” you groaned, dropping your head against his chest and letting the water drench you. He pulled you into him, his hands running up and down your back as the water poured down it. Steam was rising out of the shower, making the haze and warmth surround you both.

He hooked a finger under your chin, making you lean back and peer up at him. Droplets of water ran down his face and you thought he looked ethereal. He leaned down and you met his lips with yours, letting out a long sigh of relief at his touch. His hands pressed into your back, holding you against him and you moved your mouth with his in a perfectly delicate rhythm.

“Let me make you feel better,” he said as he pulled away from the kiss, ducking his head down into the crook of your neck and planting kisses to your skin. You simply nodded, letting your eyes close as you felt the stress starting to dissolve at his touch. He always knew the right things to do.

He gently guided you against the wall, the cool tile making you jump. You felt him chuckle against your neck, nipping at your skin before pulling away.

“Sorry, forgot about that,” he said and you watched as he kneeled down on the shower floor. His hands moved to your lower back and eased your hips forward, his mouth meeting your stomach as he started to leave wet kisses on your skin. You dropped your head back against the wall, letting out a content hum and slipping your fingers into his wet hair.

He trailed his sloppy but slow kisses down until he reached your lower stomach, pulling away and pushing you legs apart gently. You watched as he hooked his hand under one of your knees, lifting your leg up and letting it rest over his shoulder. You reached down and one of his hands quickly met yours, helping hold you steady since you were now only standing on one leg on the slippery tile floor.

“Just relax for me, baby,” he said lowly, turning his head and beginning to kiss your thigh that rested on his shoulder. His teeth nipped at your delicate skin and his tongue dipped out with every kiss. You pushed your fingers through his hair, moving it out of his face so you could watch his slow work against your skin. The thick air already made it hard to breathe, Michael’s touches just making it harder.

You couldn’t help but push you hips forward, a small whimper leaving your lips. You loved every moment of his slow kisses against your thigh but you needed more. The water was slightly falling on the both of you, enough for it leave streams of water rolling down your torso and down his back. The whole moment just felt heavenly.

He looked up at you, tsking under his breath at you. “I said relax, didn’t it?”

You uttered a weak “sorry”, releasing all of the tension in your body. You were glad you had the support of his hand or otherwise your leg probably would’ve given out by now.

He watched as you did as he said, humming in approval and moved his mouth to your lower stomach. His parted lips grazed down your wet skin until he reached your core, making you gasp. A shiver ran through your body as he pressed his mouth to you, his tongue gliding through your folds. The water streaming down your body met his mouth, making you moan as you saw it wetting his lips and running down his chin.

You tightly gripped his hand that was holding you up, letting out a breathless moans as you watched him work his mouth against you, his eyes lazily opening and looking up to meet yours. God, his mouth. He always knew what to do and how to make you feel unexplainable.

He let out a low moan, the vibrations running through you along with the pleasure of him gently sucking on your clit. His tongue lapped against you, your wetness and the water dripping from your body collecting on his tongue. His eyes fluttered closed as he kept moving his mouth against you, wet sounds coming from his lips. Your breathing was uneven and you moaned with every exhale, your body warming up from the feeling of Michael between your thighs.

“M-more,” you whined, grinding down onto his mouth and he surprisingly didn’t hold you back. Your words only set him off more, sinking his tongue into you and his nose pressing against your clit as he buried his face into you. His eyes were closed and you swore that you had never seen him look so blissed out before.

His tongue worked in and out of your entrance, deep moans coming from the back of his throat and you started to feel your stomach twist in those wonderfully warm knots. Your hand that rested in his hair gripped at his roots, a loud moan leaving your lips when you felt him drag his tongue along your folds and his lips wrap around your clit, beginning to suck. You weren’t sure which one of you would be more happy to stay in this shower for the rest of the night, you or him.

Michael only teased your clit for another short moment before pulling away, completely breathless. He looked up at you as you squirmed, whining at the loss of contact when you felt like you were so close. His lips were plump and shining with your wetness, water still dripping from his face. You watched, holding back an obscene moan as he ran his tongue over his top lip. You already craved his mouth between your legs again.

The shower was still spewing out warm water over the both of you, making you sweat from the continuous heat. You tried to guide Michael’s head forward by your grip on his hair but he didn’t budge.

“P-Please,” you practically moaned out. Your orgasm was clawing at you for its release. “I’m so close,” you said, trying to get him to help you.

Your weak voice must’ve been enough for him because he reached between your legs with his free hand, dragging a finger through your folds and teasing your pulsing entrance. You couldn’t help but push into his touch but he withdrew his finger as you did. He slipped his fingertip into his mouth, sucking it clean as if he had dipped his finger into the icing of a cake for a little taste. It nearly drove you over the edge.

“The sweetest girl in the world,” he moaned out, leaning forward and rocking your body back against the tile wall as he buried his mouth into you again. Your fingers gripped his hair tightly, rolling your hips against his mouth as he lapped you up and flicked his tongue over your clit. Your chest quickly rose and fell as you fought for breath, moans falling from your lips every time you rolled your hips against his warm mouth.

Michael must’ve known you were ready from your desperate movements and how you gasped his name because he began to moan against you, his hand gripping your thigh that slung over his shoulder to open you up for him more. The feeling of his moans against your sensitive core triggered the tightness in your stomach, a wave of pleasure coursing through your body and your muscles almost gave out completely, but Michael’s hand that was holding yours moved to your hip, pinning you to the wall. Your loud moans of his name echoed throughout the bathroom, your head against the wall and your back arched.

He kept mouthing at you throughout your high, moaning when you came on his tongue. Although your orgasm seemed to rock through you for a while, you quickly became sensitive to the feeling of Michael’s tongue, letting out a breathless whimper, unable to utter any words. Michael knew you well enough to know what you were trying to communicate, running his tongue over you to get the last taste left and pulled away.

He eased your leg off of his shoulder gently after leaving a few delicate kisses on your thigh, making sure to hold you up by your hips in case you were still weak. Standing up, he eased you from your spot on the wall and you eagerly pressed your lips to his. He hungrily kissed you, resembling what he did between your thighs moments ago. You moaned into his mouth as you tasted yourself on his tongue, pressing yourself against him.

When you both pulled away to catch the breath that you both desperately needed, you reached up and ran your fingers over his plump bottom lip, blushing as you thought about what had just occurred. He pressed a kiss to your fingers, giving you a smirk.

“Feel better now?” he asked, knowing fully well that you felt better than you had in days.

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holylulusworld · 6 years

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The morning after - Part 1

Summary: Reader wakes up next to the Winchesters…naked. Like always - after the fun there will be consequences.

Pairing: Dean x Reader x Sam, Castiel

Warnings: language, implied smut, smut (flashbacks), unplanned pregnancy (wrap it kiddos!), angst, sad reader, jealous reader (a bit)

The morning after Masterlist

Waking up your head feels like it got hit with a baseball bat. Your mouth tastes like whiskey mixed with the taste of someone else’s tongue.

Flinching you realize you’re completely naked and your whole body feels exhausted.

Turning around you see someone lying next to you…naked. God what did you do last night?

Trying to figure out who lies next to you, you tilt your head. Oh god…Sam…Sam is laying next to you…a naked Sam.

Ashamed you turn around only to see Dean on the other side of the bed…naked too.

Fucking shit what did you do last night? According to your soreness and exhaustion you assume you had sex … with both men.

Hiding your face in the palms of your hands you try to calm down. Your mind is racing and your head is spinning. God how did you end up in bed with your hunting partners?

The hunt…whiskey…a lot of whiskey. Trying to focus what happened last night you close your eyes.

You drank with the boys and then you played... oh fuck Dean suggested strip poker. You remember Dean won; of course he won that little fucker.

You were left in your underwear. You remember kissing Sam to at least keep your panties…

You remember Dean kissing down your spine…then…nothing…blank…

Fuck what did you do? Groaning you take a deep breathe … Maybe you didn’t fuck them?

But the sticky feeling between your thighs tells another story…oh god you didn’t use protection? Shit, shit…you’re on birth control…but shit!

Wait did you take your pill yesterday? Oh god, did you?

Whining you try to remember but all you can remember is Sam eating you out…fuck he was good at it! Focus, Y/N, goddamn focus!

But the next thing you remember is Dean switching places with Sam and shit his cock … fuck … so deep inside of you. Groaning he fucked you into the mattress.

Focus…did you take your pill? But your mind is busy showing you Dean and you moving in sync while Sam is watching and shit you came so hard and then…no, no…then you fucked Sam too. Awesome!

He was even bigger and rough…shit Sammy was rough. You never thought he would … fucking shit focus! Did you take your pill?

Whining you try to remember anything useful, but all you can see is Sam and Dean fucking you in the best way possible.

“God what did I do? Fuck!” You mutter.

“Correct Sweetheart!” Dean chuckles.

“Dude! Not so loud!” Sam groans.

“What did we do?” You whisper.

“We had fun last night.” Dean answers.

“Dean we crossed a line!” You mutter.

“Sorry but you were so hot and half naked…” Sam groans kissing your shoulder.

“I think I need a shower.”

“All three of us.” Dean chuckles wiggling his eyebrow.

“Not a chance, I can’t remember much but I’m beyond sore.” You scold.

“What a pity. Maybe we should make you remember?” Dean groans before kissing you roughly.

“Did one of you use protection?” You ask.

“Shit…not.” Sam stammers. “Dean?”

“Fuck…no…we were too busy…shit. Birth control?”

“I’m on pill but I can’t remember if I took it yesterday.”

“Wait you swallowed a pill before we drank whiskey.” Sam says and you sigh relieved.

“Thank Chuck!”

“So shower all three of us?” Dean insists.

“Dean I’m sore and maybe we shouldn’t do this again…” You whisper.

“But you had fun too.” Sam whines.

“I barely remember the fun! I was beyond drunk…”

“You said you want us … both.” Dean insists.

“I can’t remember.” You lie.

Jumping out of the bed you almost run into the shower.

“Do you think she regrets last night?” Sam asks sad.

“No, she lied. Can see through he façade. She’s a bit ashamed I guess.”

2 weeks later

Watching the boys flirting with another chick you feel anger boiling up your stomach. They fucked you and told you you’re something special and now they… well after the fight the morning after you guess Sam and Dean aren’t interested any longer.

Sighing you watch them until…oh god…Why is your stomach rumbling? …shit… Running into the restrooms you say goodbye to your dinner. What’s wrong with you?

Since over a week you feel exhausted, your stomach rumbles and…oh no…god, please no.

Leaving the bar you storm toward your car. There was a drugstore nearby the motel.

After buying a pregnancy test you drove back to the motel. Starring at the positive test in your hand you start crying. Sitting on the bathroom floor you don’t know what to do.

“No, no.” You sob.

“Hey, what’s up Y/N?” Sam asks concerned. You didn’t realize they came back too.

Sobbing you show him the positive pregnancy test.

“You’re pregnant?”

Nodding you start crying. “Don’t cry, maybe it’s wrong.” Sam tries to sooth you.

“Hey, whoa what did you do Sammy?” Dean grunts.

“She’s pregnant.”

“Baby, don’t cry. Does the father know?” Sam asks.

“What? I don’t know who the father is!” You yell.

“So many guys?” Sam asks again.

“No! Only you two in the last two years. I didn’t have sex with someone else! How can you think … I’m not a whore!” You sob.

“I thought you’re on birth control.” Sam says.

“I am and you said I took my pill.”

“You see…I’m not sure.” He stammers now and Dean eyes widen.

“But you said you saw me taking my pill! If I would’ve known I could’ve taking plan B!” You yell at Sam.

“I’m sorry. Didn’t want to kill the mood, so I lied.” Sam admits.

“Great! Now I’m pregnant and got no clue who knocked me up!” You grunt. Starting to cry again you can’t stop the tears from falling down. Honestly you always wanted a baby, but not like that.

“Hey, we’re going to fix this.” Dean tries to sooth you.

“Fix? A baby ain’t a car!” You grunt.

“Do you want to keep it?” Sam asks softly.

“I don’t know…” Sniffing you wipe away the tears. You already made your decision seeing the two blue stripes.

“You want to keep it - right?” Dean says smiling.

Humming you look at the test again. “Don’t worry I’ll leave the bunker. Still got my old hut.” You whisper.

“You won’t leave pregnant with my baby.” Sam orders.

“Minutes ago you thought I fucked so many guys that I don’t know who the father is.” You snap at him.

“Hey Sammy didn’t mean it that way. Let’s bring you home. Castiel can check the baby and we make an appointment for an ultrasound.” Dean whispers. Picking you up he carefully places you on the bed.

“I should leave. You two don’t want a baby with a one night stand.” You whisper.

“How dare you calling the mother of our child a one night stand!” Sam scolds.

“But that’s the truth. You were head over heels for the chick at the bar. I was just an easy lay for one night, nothing more.”

“We weren’t head over heels. She was a vamp. Killed her outside the bar.” Dean explains.

“Oh…” Casting your look down you play nervously with your fingers.

“Let’s drive back to the bunker and Cas checks on you. Tomorrow we’ll make an appointment for you to see a doctor.” Sam says softly.

“Okay…”

Smiling Sam picks you up to carry you toward the Impala. “I can walk Sam.” You scold.

“No, you didn’t feel well.” Placing you into the backseat Sam sits next to you.

“Lay in my lap, I’ll stroke your back. I read that this can help a pregnant woman relax.”

“You read an article about pregnant women?” You ask giggling.

“Always be prepared.” Sam states.

“Not always…”

“Sorry, this is all Dean’s and my fault. We were too hot and bothered … too eager to finally be with you to think straight.”

“I decided to drink so much and if I remember right I kissed you first…well to keep my panties.”

“But in the end you lost your panties too.” Dean says chuckling.

“Not funny Dean.”

“Come one Y/N it was funny. Now I’ll drive us back and then we make you feel comfortable. But first Cas will check on you.” Starting the engine Dean looks in the rear view mirror at you smiling.

“We don’t know who the father is.” You whisper.

“Doesn’t matter. We are the father, both of us. So don’t worry, we’ll take care of you and our baby.” Dean states not excepting any argument.

Back at the bunker Dean drags Cas out of his room to check on you.

“Cas please check on Y/N she’s pregnant from one of us.” Dean pleas.

Smiling Castiel touches your belly. Closing his eyes his features darken.

“We’ve got a problem. There are two babies. Y/N is pregnant with a new vessel for Michael…” At this words Dean starts smiling and Sam sighs disappointed.

“…and a new vessel for Lucifer.” Castiel ends his sentence concerned.

Sam looks at your stunned form, hugging you tight he can’t stop smiling. You’re going to have his baby and well Dean’s, but you’re going to have a baby with him.

“Oh god…two babies?” You whisper scared.

“Shhh…we’re going to make this work.” Dean tries to sooth you. Gently stroking your back he locks eyes with Sam. Nodding Sam let go of you so Dean can hold you tight.

“How can Y/N be pregnant from both of you?” Castiel asks confused.

“Well…we…had sex together.” Sam blurs out.

“Oh…I see.” Turning crimson Cas casts his look down. “We need to keep her safe. Not just the demons will be after her, the angels too.”

“She’s our girl, the mother of our children. We’ll make sure she’s safe.” Dean states holding you even tighter.

“We kill everyone who tries to come close to her.” Sam adds. Kissing the crown of your head he smiles again.

“Wouldn’t it be better if I just leave…”

“No.” Dean says tighten his embrace.

“But we only had sex as we were drunk!” You insist.

“I wasn’t drunk and Sammy only had half a whiskey. We just…we know we shouldn’t have taken advantage of your drunken state but we always wanted you.” Dean rasps.

“Oh…you wanted me?”

“Always…we just agreed you’re off limits, but when you kissed Sammy and then me we couldn’t resist any longer.”

“Do you want to do it again?” You ask biting your lip.

“God, yes.” Sam groans behind you.

“Then we should do it sober this time as I want to remember every detail...”

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thing-you-do-with-that-thing · 7 years

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My Reason

Characters: Y/N, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester (mentioned), Mary, Cas and Lucifer (briefly mentioned)

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Warnings: A tiny bit of angst at first but it’s all good. Smut, the fluffy love making kind.

Word Count: 1400ish

A/N: This is a two birds with one stone sorta of a thing. I promised @salvachester fluffy Dean smut and an aesthetic (hence why this fic has one) because she spend hours helping me create the new theme on my blog. Love you Scar. I hope you like this one.

It is also my entry for @iwantthedean’s SoCo Summer Challenge where my prompt was You’re my reason for breathing, but I kinda used the song the line is from for inspiration as well. Hence the tiny bit of angst in the beginning. Listen to Something Corporate - She Paints Me Blue.

It is set after ep 12x22 but before the massacre that was the finale.

Thanks to the sweet amazing @deansleather for betaing this one for me. Love you Maddy <3

***My fics are not to be saved nor posted on any other sites without my express written permission.***

Dean knew he had no right to be here. He had pushed her away a long time ago. Back when the Mark was still on his arm. He had told her he didn’t love her anymore and he had practically thrown her out of the Bunker. Every since the Mark got ripped from his arm he had been telling himself what he had done was for the best. He knew that he had hurt her, but she left the life. She was safe. She could be happy without him, but the truth was he couldn’t be happy without her. Not even close. Y/N had left a gaping hole where his heart used to be. He had tried to fill it with booze and women, but no matter who he screwed or how much he drank the void was always there.

Admitting that to himself however hadn’t been easy. He yelled at Sam every time he brought her up and he told himself that he was fine. She was just a girl right? There was plenty of girls in this world. Nothing special about her. Other than there was. It had taken Dean being almost buried alive in his own home to see that. All he could think about being trapped in the Bunker while the air slowly ran out was her. He saw her at every turn of the halls. Her smile, her eyes, her body. He heard her laughter echoing off the walls, her soft whisper telling him how much she loved him.

Y/N had been the only one that had ever truly understood him. She had been the only one to accept him for who he was. Flaws, failures and all. She had been his light that guided him home on the darkest of days and now his light was gone. Dean needed her like the air that was getting harder to breath. All had been able to think about was how he wanted to have her in his arms one last time. He had regretted all the things he had said and all the things that he hadn’t. He loved her, with everything he had and she would never hear him say that.

So when Dean had made it out of the Bunker. When he had brought his mom home and when Cas had healed him, Dean left. He knew there was things to be done and a world to be saved, but the world had his family and Dean needed his girl by his side. Sam had understood, knowing he would be back with her by his side or back on his own, broken hearted but ready to fight. Just like always, Dean would stove his crap and keep moving on, but he needed to know if she was still his. He needed her to know, she would always be the only woman he had ever truly loved. The only woman he could ever love.

So here he was, standing outside her home in the pouring rain. Too scared to move. He had faced the worst of the worst this world had to offer, but seeing her, knowing it might be the last time, that scared him more than anything he had ever encountered.

She was better off without him. Dean had hurt her, knowingly, even if he had sworn that was something he would never do. She had been out of the life for 3 years now and he had no right to be here. Dean took a deep breath letting his tears mix with the rain as he slowly turned around to walk away but froze the second he heard her voice.

“You came all this way to get pneumonia and not even say hey?” There was no anger or blame in her voice as Dean turned around slowly. She was standing on the sidewalk not 3 feet from him and Dean sucked in a breath. She was even more beautiful than he remembered. The rain making her clothes cling to every curve of her body as she stood there smiling at him. He didn’t deserve her. Not in the slightest. She should be yelling at him, crying, screaming, telling him to piss off and never come back, but she was smiling.

“I knew you would come for me one day,” she spoke softly as she walked towards him.

“Y/N I am so sorry,” Dean started, but then her arms was around his neck and his instinctively closed around her waist.

“Shut up and kiss me you fool,” she teased and Dean didn’t need to be told twice. He kissed her, pouring all the things he couldn’t say into it. He told her with his kiss how sorry he was, what an idiot he had been, how much he missed her and needed her.

Y/N slowly pulled away with a dazed expression on her face and Dean couldn’t help but smile when she took his hand leading him back towards her house and her bedroom. Fuck he had missed making her look like that. He had missed showing her how he really felt and how precious she was. So that is what he did the second their soaked clothes hit the floor.

He gently laid her down on her bed without a worked, his fingers tracing her body. Refamiliarizing himself with it. His lips caressing every inch of her skin, sucking down on every sweet spot he had never forgotten, making her moan his name over and over, begging for him to go where she really needed him.

Who was he to deny her anything. Dean buried his face between her legs, kissing her cunt burying his tongue inside of her, fucking her with it in much the same way as he had kissed her earlier. Worshipping her as he used his skills to apologize to her over and over until she came screaming his name, smothering his head with her strong thighs, but Dean didn’t care. He didn’t try to move. He stayed right where he belong, helping her through her high until her body finally stopped shaking and she relaxed beneath him.

He slowly kissed his way up her body, until he reached her lips. He kissed her tenderly and sweetly as he slowly let himself sink into her welcoming heat. He had forgotten how good she felt wrapped around him and it took every ounce of willpower he possessed to not come apart right then and there. This wasn’t about him. It was about her and him showing her how deeply he cared. How sorry he was and promising her he would never leave her again. They belonged together like two pieces of a puzzle and without her Dean would never feel whole.

Dean slowly moved inside of her, making her feel everything as his hands roamed her body everywhere he could reach and his lips on hers. He pulled away to look deeply into her eyes, never stopping his movements as he made his confession.

“You are my reason for breathing Y/N/N. You’re my everything. I love you,” Dean smiled lovingly as she gasped. She had told him those three words more times than he could remember but he had never been brave enough to say them back. Now he was. He was never holding anything back with her ever again. Now that he had her back in his arms, so breathtakingly beautiful beneath him he was never letting her go ever again.

“I love you too, Dee,” she whispered making him smile even wider before his lips was back on hers and his pace quickened ever so slightly, pushing them both towards their release. It wasn’t earth shattering or strong. In was slow and lasting, just like his love for her had always been. It was her and him against the world. With her by his side there was nothing he couldn’t do. Together they would return to Sam and beat Lucifer back to the deepest pit of hell where he belongs. No power no matter how ancient or strong could conquer their love or battle the strength he possessed when he was with her. The Mark she had left on his heart and soul was eternal and lasting. She was not only his reason for living, but his strength to carry on and his determination to win. She was his everything.

Dean Tag Team

@mysupernaturalfics @blacktithe7 @percywinchester27 @torn-and-frayed @iamnotsaneatall @naadestiel @jpadjackles @flufy07 @crushing83 @sleep-silent-angel @fuckyeahfeysand @deanxfuckingadorablexwinchester @d-s-winchester @akshi8278 @feelmyroarrrr @kayteonline @hexparker @docharleythegeekqueen @starswirlblitz @faith-in-dean @knittingknerdy @quiddy-writes @lenaabs @petrovadixon @blanketmadeofstar @arryn-nyxx @winchesters-flannels @winchester-writes @ruprecht0420 @tas898 @emilywritesaboutdean @salvachester @emoryhemsworth @tennesseewhiskey-and-pie @mogaruke @supernatural-jackles @jojo-nz @riakie @anokhi07 @adriellej @michirutenshi @dance4angels @castielsbecky @charliebradbury1104 @jayankles @mouselovesmusic @jensenackesl @twistnshoutx @im-most-definitely-fangirling @dudalleo @ivvitm1109 @kathaswings @sinbadcat83 @winchestdiaries @thebunkerismyhome @iwriteaboutdean @winchesterprincessbride @captainradicalpassion @mrswhozeewhatsis @zanthiasplace @redunicorn10 @brooke-supernatural16 @haleyhay96 @covarrubiasalex @becauseimawinchester @deansbaekaz2y5 @mamapeterson @spn-fan-girl-173 @secretlyfurrydragon @be-amaziing @winchesterswoonathon @sandlee44 @roxy-davenport @profkmoriarty13 @bringmesomepie56 @sonofabitch-spn @impala-dreamer @jensen-jarpad @deansleather @heyitsilverwolf @allfandomxreader @caffeine-countingstars @yoursmilemakesmeloveyou @icequeen1371 @phoenixia67 @kaylajnae13 @chickenmcsade @atc74 @chaos-and-the-calm67 @brihughes4 @aiaranradnay @angelsdeadromance @findingfitnessforme @muliermalefici @amazinntay @katarinfrost @castiels-broken-fool @bemyqueenofdarkness @moonstar86

#soco summer wc #dean x reader #dean winchester x reader #dean winchester smut #dean winchester fluff #dean winchester #dean smut #dean fluff #dean imagine #dean winchester imagine #spn fluff #spn smut #spn imagine #spn one shot #spn fanfiction #spn family

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whispersandwhiskerburn · 8 years

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Much Ado About SPN

Friends, writers, tumblr people, lend me your ears...

For those of you who do not know, I (Angel, @whispersandwhiskerburn) am a teacher. I love to teach writing and reading to students—and I love reading and writing fanfiction. So, when I reached the AMAZING milestone of 1.5K FOLLOWERS, I decided to celebrate with my fellow writers with a challenge that marries the two—my love of teaching literature and writing and my love of spn fanfiction.

Every writer goes on a journey. They start with the ABCs and it's amazing how many wonders just 26 letters can create—it's all about how you use them. Of course, reading helps; good readers become good writers, and good writers are always looking for a way to challenge themselves, in reading and writing. One of the most challenging, most famous, and best writers that ever lived made wonderful stories that are read and taught to this day—all with the same 26 letters that we use.

So, that's the inspiration for this challenge. The letters of the alphabet—and one of the greatest writers of all time: William Shakespeare.

The idea is to use at least two (all three if you can) of the alphabet prompts AND the Shakespeare line—you do NOT have to use Shakespeare's wording, just be inspired by the theme of the quote.

Rules and Accepting the Challenge:

1. Must be following me....it's a follower celebration, so yeah. New followers are welcome though, so feel free to follow, then ask. :)

2. Send an ASK with your requested prompt by letter and quote number. First come, first choice—and there are only 25 prompts (I deleted x) so you'd better hurry! I want to give everyone a chance to sign up, so don't ask for a second prompt until after March 10th, please! NOTE: If you ask anonymously...you're silly. I can't sign you up if I don't know who you are?

3. Any character from the show is welcome, but not cast members for this challenge (Dean/Sam/Castiel etc., not Jensen/Jared/Misha). Ships are fine, (exceptions: no non-con and no Samifer, since Lucifer totally raped him) but reader-inserts are preferred.

4. Any genre: SFW, NSFW, AU, angst, fluff, smut, or any combination thereof, just please tag appropriately.

5. No maximum length limit, but if it is more than 800 words, include a read-more link, or I won't reblog it. Should be at least 500 words. One shots, drabbles, series pieces, combinations with other challenges/requests—all are totally cool.

6. Tag me (@whispersandwhiskerburn) in the header somewhere. I will reblog these with feedback and add them all to a masterlist. I want to post the masterlist on Shakespeare's birthday which is celebrated on April 23rd, so the deadline for fics is April 20th. Also, please tag the fic with #MuchAdoAboutSPN and #Angel's1.5k within the first 5 tags.

7. Try and post your fic on or before the day it’s due, April 20th 2017, but it’s okay if it’s late. Life happens!

8. Have fun!!

Sign Ups! Once a prompt combo has been chosen, I will write the blog's name beside the letter and move the Shakespearean quote to this list. Any Shakespearean quotes still under the prompts lower in this post are still up for grabs. If the letter in this section has a blog tag beside it, it's taken, so ask for a different one! Happy writing everyone (and if you want to discuss your quote, please message or ask me—I'm an English teacher who loves Shakespeare, so bring it)!

STATUS: Prompts are closed everyone! Deadline is April 20th, and I look forward to your fics!

A @buffylovesfoxmulder, 8. “This above all: to thine own self be true. And it must follow, as the night the day, thou canst not then be false to any man” (Hamlet I.3).

B @arlaina28, 31. “We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; for he to-day that sheds his blood with me shall be my brother” (Henry V IV.3).

C @bringmesomepie56, 15. “Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them” (Twelfth Night II.5).

D @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog, 1. “There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so” (Hamlet II.2).

E @littlegreenplasticsoldier, 20 “Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once” (Julius Caesar II.2).

F @whatareyousearchingfordean, 39. “What's gone and what's past help should be past grief” (Winter's TaleIII.2)

G @therealdeanwinchester13, 10. “Lord, what fools these mortals be!” (A Midsummer Night's Dream III.2)

H @rachelladytietjens, 33. “We know what we are, but know not what we may be.” (Hamlet IV.5)

I @ive-been-told-that-im-fangirling, 7. “If music be the food of love, play on” (Twelfth Night I.1).

J @avasmommy224, 36. “Tempt not a desperate man” (Romeo and Juliet IV.3).

K @kalliravenne, 11. “I do love nothing in the world so well as you: is not that strange?” (Much Ado About Nothing IV.2).

L @hellssarcasticqueen, 19. “The miserable have no other medicine, but only hope” (Measure for Measure III.1).

M @wi-deangirl77, 22. “I am one who loved not wisely but too well” (Othello V.2).

N @destiel-addict-forever, 40. “You pay a great deal too dear for something that's given freely” (Winter's Tale I.1).

O @little-red-83, 18. “Our doubts are traitors, and make us lose the good we oft might win, by fearing to attempt” (Measure for Measure I.4).

P @mrsbatesmotel53, 25. “We have seen better days” (As You Like It II.7) and (Timon of Athens IV.2).

Q @roxy-davenport, 5. “Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall. Some run from breaks of ice, and answer none, and some condemned for one fault alone” (Measure for Measure II.1).

R @deansarms, 6. “I burn, I pine, I perish” (Taming of the Shrew I.1).

S @atc74, 35. “Friendship is constant in all other things” (Much Ado About Nothing, II.1).

T @chaos-and-the-calm67, 3. “The wheel is come full circle: I am here” (King Lear V.3).

U @besslincoln-bruh, 30. “Strong reasons make strong actions” (King John III.4).

V @plaidstiel-wormstache, 21. “If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?” (Merchant of Venice III.1).

W: @waywardjoy, 2. “Is this a dagger which I see before me...or art thou but a dagger of the mind, a false creation” (Macbeth II.1).

Y @thegreatficmaster, 24. “Hell is empty and all the devils are here” (Tempest I.2).

Z @thegreatficmaster, 38. “Pray you now, forget and forgive.” (King Lear IV.7).

Alphabet Prompts (A-Z): Choose a letter and (if I give you the okay!) include at least 2 (3 if you can) of the associated SPN topics in your fic.

**You'll notice that none of the major characters of the show are listed—anyone can write about Dean, even if they don't have the letter D. These characters/objects/themes need to appear in your fic, and should have some importance to plot, but just because you choose Meg Masters, it doesn’t mean you have to write a Meg x Reader fic (though, if you want to, that’s cool too), savvy?

Shakespeare Quotes/Phrases (1-40): Choose a Shakespearean line and (if I give you the okay!) let it inspire your fic. You certainly can, but you do not have to include Shakespeare's actual words in your writing. Like I tell my students, “The Bard (Shakespeare) wrote in a different time and the language has changed. That doesn't mean that what he has to say isn't still relevant—you've just got to look harder.”

The LEFTOVERS....

“All the world’s a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have their exits and their entrances; and one man in his time plays many parts” (As You Like It II.7).

“I would give all my fame for a pot of ale, and safety” (Henry V III.2).

“Action is eloquence” (Coriolanus III.2).

“(Life) it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing” (Macbeth IV, 5).

“Live a little; comfort a little; cheer thyself a little” (As You Like It II.6).

“Come what come may, time and the hour runs through the roughest day” (Macbeth I.3).

“Self-love... is not so vile a sin, as self-neglecting” (Henry V II.4).

“The course of true love never did run smooth” (A Midsummer Night's Dream I.1).

“I am a man more sinn'd against than sinning” (King Lear III.2).

“We would not die in that man's company that fears his fellowship to die with us” (Henry V IV.3).

“excessive grief the enemy to the living” (All's Well That Ends Well I.1).

“There are more things in heaven and earth...than are dreamt of in our philosophy” (Hamlet I.5).

“I will wear my heart upon my sleeve” (Othello I.1).

“Love comforteth like sunshine after rain, but Lust's effect is tempest after sun” (Venus and Adonis).

“If it be a sin to covet honour, I am the most offending soul alive” (Henry V IV.3).

Go sign up quick!

A giant THANK YOU to my bestie, @waywardjoy, who helped me plan this whole challenge. You rock, chicka, and you make tumblr home. :D

Forever Tags:

@2wonderinsighlents, @adaliamalfoy, @alcpegasus22, @andrastesflamingtitties, @angelofwinchester17, @alexastacio, @anokhi07, @ariethegreat98, @arryn-nyx, @autopistaaningunaparte, @avasmommy224, @bennyyh, @blackcatstiel, @bringmesomepie56, @bucky-thorin-winchester, @but-deans-back-tho, @casownsmyass, @cfordwrites, @chaos-and-the-calm67, @dancingalone21, @d-s-winchester, @deafgirlsarecooler, @deandoesthingstome, @deanscherrypie, @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog, @deanwinchesterforpromqueen, @deliciouslyshadowymilkshake, @demonangelimpala, @demondeansdomme, @faith-in-dean, @fandommaniacx, @feelmyroarrrr, @fiveleaf, @i-is-for-inspiring, @ilostmyshoe-79, @impala-dreamer, @jalove-wecallhimdean, @jencharlan, @jensen-gal, @jotink78, @just-a-touch-of-sass-and-fandoms, @katnharper, @kittenofdoomage, @kristaparadowski, @lipstickandwhiskey, @littlegreenplasticsoldier, @leatherwhiskeycoffeeplaid, @lunarsaturn88, @marilynnlew, @millaraysuyai, @moonstonemystyk, @mrsbatesmotel53, @mrsjohnsmith, @mrswhozeewhatsis, @mzpearlz, @notnatural-supernatural, @paintrider13-blog, @pinknerdpanda, @plaidstiel-wormstache, @rizlowwritessortof, @roxy-davenport, @rushernparadise, @salvachester, @scorpiongirl1, @skathan-omaha, @spnrvt, @supernatural-jackles, @supernaturalyobsessed, @theafinnerup, @thegreatficmaster, @torn-and-frayed, @vote-for-pedro, @waywardjoy, @wevegotworktodo, @wi-deangirl77, @withoutaplease, @writingbeautifulmen, @xtina2191, @yoursmilemakesmeloveyou

Those who requested a shout out, but who aren’t on the forevers list (but who are welcome to sign up for that if they want to!):

@eyes-of-a-disney-princess, @wayward-mirage, @megansescape, @arlaina28

Thanks for following me everyone!

#remember when you were in high school reading Shakespeare and thinking you'd never see it again?#hahaha #evil teacher laugh #spnfanfic #writing challenge #angel's1.5k #muchadoaboutspn #shakespeare #spn #spnfamily #abc

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roxy-davenport · 8 years

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Lexie’s SPN Birthday Celebration!

April 1st is my b-day. Yay! So…I wanted to make a challenge to celebrate my birthday with my Tumblr peeps. I put two of my favorite things together, horror films and smut. :D Everyone is welcome to join. I have tagged a bunch of people to get the word out. Mwah!

Rules

This is different from my usual challenges. There are 4 columns. Column A lists a few characters that I absolutely love. ONLY these characters with a female reader insert will be allowed. Column B ONLY applies if you’re planning on writing smut. If not go to the next two columns. Column C lists horror movies. The last column, Column D has dialogue prompts.

Have fun with it guys.

1. Drabbles, imagines, aesthetics or fics are all hunky dory. Minimum word count: 500 Max word count: 5,000. Series are ok, just please include the link to all the previous parts.

2. I’m not a huge fan of angst as some of you may know so please don’t break my heart for my birthday. :p Fluff and smut are HIGHLY encouraged.

3. The columns are under the cut, I am more than happy to brainstorm and/or beta the fic for you.

5. You can sign up at any time. The sign ups end when there are no more prompts left. Each prompt can have two people. Meaning there’s room for 60 people total. :D

6. The due date is April 15th. If you need an extension let me know and I will give two weeks, basically till the end of the month.

7. Please send an ASK only telling me the pairing, the smut prompt, the movie and the quote. Have back-ups just in case.

8. If I haven’t liked your fic within 48 hours, please send me a direct link to it in an IM.

9. Please tag me: roxy-davenport and Lexie’s SPN Birthday Challenge within the first five tags. If Tumblr doesn’t let you tag me (it happens sometimes), just let me now that you posted your story.

10. Please list any triggers in your headers.

Above all, have fun with this challenge. i can’t wait to read everyone’s fics.

Column A

Demon!Dean x female reader @luciisthebest, @buffylovesfoxmulder, @butiaintgonnaloveem, @theweirdymcweirderson, @luci-in-trenchcoats, @chelsea072498

Crowley x female reader @unicorn-blood-splatter, @fandomwritingismylife, @im-dead-inside-already, @crowleysplaythings, @singingflames, @imaginecrowleyspn

Soulless Sam x female reader @kayteonline, @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog, @one-shots-supernatural, @ravenangel33, @frickfracklesackles

Leviathan!Cas x female reader @webcricket, @scarygoodfanfics

AU demon!cas x reader @neversatisfiedgirl, @sunriserose1023, @bulletscrossbowpie, @x-compendiums-of-castiel-x

Lucifer x female reader @revwinchester, @samgirlcarmen, @pixikinz

Casifer x female reader @paigeinastory, @cantthinkofanythingtoputhere

Benny x female reader @not-moose-one-shots, @faith-in-dean, @whispersandwhiskerburn, @thenanahunter

John Winchester x female reader @wayward-mirage, @evansrogerskitten, @arlaina28, @casownsmyass

Column B

1. Threesome @chelsea072498

2. Public Sex @scarygoodfanfics, @casownsmyass

3. Phone sex @neversatisfiedgirl, @frickfracklesackles

4. Bondage

5. Anal sex

6. Oral sex @fandomwritingismylife

7. Fingering @theweirdymcweirderson

8. Kink: blindfolds and spanking @unicorn-blood-splatter

9. Angry sex @luciisthebest

10. Jealous sex @kayteonline, @evansrogerskitten

11. Dom/Sub or Dd/Lg @arlaina28

12. Mutual masterbation, 69

13. The reader, the female on top @whispersandwhiskerburn

14. Interrogation sexual fantasy @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog

15. Blood!kink @buffylovesfoxmulder, @thenanahuntern

16. Breeding!kink

17. A/B/O @luci-in-trenchcoats

18. Grace powered orgasm

19. Delayed gratification @ravenangel33

20. Fear kink @pixikinz

21. Breath play

22. Voyeurism @revwinchester

23. Claiming @butiaintgonnaloveem

24. Going to a sex club

25. Role-play

26. Swingers party

27. Claiming, biting, posessive @faith-in-dean, @webcricket

28. Sex toys

29. Shower sex @sunriserose1023, @x-compendiums-of-castiel-x

30. Sex in the Impala @wayward-mirage

Column C

1. In the Mouth of Madness (1994)

2. Wishmaster (1997)

3. A Nightmare on Elm Street (1984) @faith-in-dean, @butiaintgonnaloveem

4. The Unspoken (2015)

5. The Legend of Hell House (1973)

6. The Resident (2010) @kayteonline

7. The Prophecy (1995) @revwinchester, @chelsea072498

8. Insidious (2015) @samgirlcarmen, @crowleysplaythings

9. Amityville Horror (2005) @webcricket, @ravenangel33

10. Poltergeist (1982) @cantthinkofanythingtoputhere, @luci-in-trenchcoats

11. Silent Hill (2006)

12. The Ring (2002) @unicorn-blood-splatter, @arlaina28

13. One Missed Call (2008) @neversatisfiedgirl

14. Steel Trap (2007)

15. Thirteen Ghosts (2001) @pixikinz

16. Friday the 13th (1980) @im-dead-inside-already, @imaginecrowleyspn

17. Halloween (1978) @sunriserose1023

18. My Bloody Valentine (2009) @one-shots-supernatural, @theweirdymcweirderson, @frickfracklesackles

19. The Others (2001) @x-compendiums-of-castiel-x

20. Night School (1981)

21. Suspiria (1977) @buffylovesfoxmulder

22. Stepfather (1987)

23. Psycho (1960) @luciisthebest, @evansrogerskitten

24. Let’s Scare Jessica to Death (1971) @casownsmyass

25. April fool’s Day (The day of my actual birthday) (1986) @paigeinastory

26. Skeleton Key (2005) @scarygoodfanfics, @bulletscrossbowpie

27. It (1990) @whispersandwhiskerburn, @singingflames

28. Oculus (2013) @fandomwritingismylife

29. Scream (1996) @not-moose-one-shots, @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog

30. The Babadook (2014) @wayward-mirage, @thenanahunter

Column D

1. “And who exactly are you?” @unicorn-blood-splatter

2. “I’ll find her and bring her home.” @scarygoodfanfics

3. “Are you flirting with me?” @whispersandwhiskerburn

4. “I can’t…I can’t lose you.” @samgirlcarmen

5. “How do you want it? Slow and gentle or fast and rough?” @sunriserose1023, @casownsmyass

6. “Get your hands off her!” @webcricket

7. “I can smell your arousal from here.” @neversatisfiedgirl, @pixikinz

8. “You heard me. Take. It. Off. Now.” @luciisthebest, @evansrogerskitten

9. “Aren’t you precious.” @butiaintgonnaloveem, @arlaina28

10. “You’re safe now. I’ve got you.” @wayward-mirage

11. “Mine is bigger.” @bulletscrossbowpie

12. “Say something.” @ravenangel33, @x-compendiums-of-castiel-x

13. “The last thing I need is a hero.”

14. “Shut up and kiss me.” @paigeinastory

15. “Is it really you?” @cantthinkofanythingtoputhere

16. “Why do I even bother?” @singingflames

17. “Mind if I cut in?” @theweirdymcweirderson

18. “You’re my one exception.” @im-dead-inside-already, @thenanahunter

19. “Everyone deserves a second chance.” @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog

20. “I fall for the worst ones.” @crowleysplaythings

22. “Wait…do you two know each other?”

23. “Why wouldn’t you come to me with your problems?” @fandomwritingismylife

24. “Ok, that’s seriously creeping me out.” @imaginecrowleyspn

25. “Was that supposed to scare me?” @buffylovesfoxmulder, @luci-in-trenchcoats

26. “For once tell me what you’re thinking and not what I want to hear.” @revwinchester

27. You fainted…straight into my arms. If you wanted attention, you could have asked.” @kayteonline, @frickfracklesackles

28, “You’re the only I trust to do this with.’ @faith-in-dean

29. “You want to talk about this now?!” @one-shots-supernatural

30. “Stay the night.” @not-moose-one-shots, @chelsea072498

Tagging

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