#part 2 subby dean

[v3nusxsky]

Part 2 of subby dean club unite!!

Surrendering to submissive bliss

*Authors note ~ the very long awaited part 2 of subby dean and damn do I love this little saga lemme know of y’all want more*

Trigger warnings~ oral sex (on strap) mentions of strap-warming dom r subby Leo mirror sex face sitting praise and degrading kink strap in V sex hints of humiliation oral fixation sub space blindfolds mentioned begging etc practically PWP rope ;)

Prompt~ see ask^^^^^^

Banner here soon…

Long was the understatement of the century. You’d happily wrapped your arms around the red head, hips pressing to hers to ensure she remained warming you and gave into the exhaustion of the day. However, Leonora simply couldn’t rest. Not only did she feel impossibly full as she took your strap to the hilt but not even the word needy would cover what she felt. By now the arousal simmered in the lower regions of her stomach as she was held still by your tight grip. Sleeping like this is normally her favourite thing, you wrapped around her like a glove allowed her to feel safe and secure all throughout the night, however this was pure torture. And the only think the dean could do was take it.

Although she couldn’t see you she knew you were awakening. Your eyelids would be fluttering, your body jolting slightly and sleep soaked sighs were falling from your lips as you fought to keep sleeping just a little more. “Darling?” You’re murmured causing the woman in your arms to sob silently. “Oh Leo, baby what’s wrong my love?” You cooed despite knowing the woman was in dire need of pleasure, yours and her thighs coated in the proof of that statement. Leonora couldn’t stand the humiliation of you seeing her tears but she couldn’t help the shaking of her body as the sobs wracked through her. How embarrassing that she was this far gone. "Please” she choked out through the sobs, “I just want you to fuck me."

Your fingers traced the smooth skin of her cheeks as you nuzzled yourself underneath her unruly hair whispering words of comfort to the woman. Although this was all part of the punishment you aren’t cruel. Comfort is something you’d always provide her with. “Hush darling, you’re okay. I have you sweet one you know that. Almost done my love” you murmured into her neck on repeat till the woman calmed herself wriggling uncontrollably causing the strap to hit that sweet spot only your faux duck could find.

You slipped from her core with a practiced easy causing the woman to whimper at the lose, and allow you to manhandle her to ensure she was at the right height. “What a mess you made darling. Hm how about we put that pretty little mouth of yours to good use for once?” You pondered out loud loving how her eyes flickered from your appendage to your face. The sight of her on her knees, eyes blown wide with need and skin flushed with heat was certainly sinful. Filthy. But damn did you love her like this. So pliant, so ready to please.

Leaving the woman kneeling on the bed you reached to the bedside table to grab the deep purple rope. Effortlessly you bound the woman’s hands behind her back, checking in the whole time as your hands trailed over her sensitive body. Every chocked gasp, every shiver and eyes fluttering shut delighted you in ways you can’t explain. “Be good for me sweet girl, or I’ll get the blindfold” you murmured as you removed your body from hers completely to admire your work. “‘Mmm I am good” she mumbled, practically able to feel your eyes taking in every inch of exposed skin.

Your hand in her hair guided her to your soaked strap only muttering one simple command, “suck me Leo” before tightening your grip in the fiery curls. Her eyes fluttered shut as she took you in her mouth, cheeks hollowing as you mindlessly pushed deeper. “Oh fuck what a sight” you mumbled as the red headed woman’s eyes filled with tears and she began to choke on your length due to its depth in her throat. “So fucking good for me, my subby dean” you mewled causing your lover to bob her with more enthusiasm.

“Such a whore, a fucking toy just for me” you groaned as you approached the edge of bliss before yanking the woman’s hair to stop her. “Not about me Leo” you panted looking at how cock drunk the woman had become. “I want it” she whined looking up at you all doe eyed. “Oh I know pet, but I want to taste that sweet cunt of yours” you countered as you moved to untie her wrists and trail your hands all over her body once again. You couldn’t help but pay attention to her perky tits, smothering them with your hands and lips. Nipping and sucking on them as she mewled for you to give her more. “Sweetheart, you're so responsive to my touch, nothing more than a bitch in heat for me hmm?” You hummed as you shifted to lay on the bed on your back.

“Take a seat darling” you teased the woman, watching the confusion cloud her facial expressions. “W-hat?” She choked out in disbelief. Was this it? Would you give her what she craved now? “Leonora” you growled losing your patience, “sit on my fucking face or so help me you wont cum for a whole week.” As if by magic Leonora scrambled to hover her aching core above your mouth, never fully resting her weight on you but close enough for you to feel the heat it radiated and be suffocated with the scent of her slick. “Mine” you growled yanking the woman straight down on your face, her thighs smothering you as you ate her out like a starving woman. Her hips rolling on to your face allowed your nose to bump her aching clit. If this was how you died, then it would be worth it.

“Please, I can’t” she mewled as her body threaten to collapse as she slowly rode your face. With a frustrated sigh you flipped her onto her back, pried her thighs back open and went straight back to your meal at an absolutely ravenous place. Your tongue working overtime to bring her to the edge before violently shoving her into those pleasurable pools of bliss with a strangled scream. You couldn’t stop until you’d dragged every last wave of pleasure from her exhausted body and her desperate pleas for you to stop.

“I know you want more. I know that wasn’t enough for a slut like you.” You’re muttered into her skin as you trailed kisses from her core to her lips, “Wanna, hear you beg for it darling” a nip to her puffy bottom lip ended your sentence as you pulled away to take in the sight of the goddess below you. “Please, please I need-“. You cut her off with a slap to her thigh, “I know what my little fuck toy needs. You may be the Dean of Evil outside the bedroom but here you’re nothing more than a mindless whore for me to use. You understand right darling?” You made sure to lay on the faux apologies to your tone. A tone that Leonora would’ve immediately recognised if she was in her right mind, not half way to the point where she is floating in the world of fuzziness.

You knew she was soaking the sheets, not only could you see it but you could smell it too. However, she’d be sensitive so you made sure to grab the cooling lube for your strap and her quivering cunt. Using the head of the cock to douse her lower lips in it before driving yourself home. Like the good girl she is for you she took you to the hilt with a pleased moan and eyes rolling back her head. A practice thrust had her back arching off the bed in a need to be closer to you.

"Eyes open Doll, look at the mirror. Look at how gorgeous you are right now. So fucking gorgeous when I'm fucking you like this. So pretty for me, and only me” you growled as you took the woman with a speed that should be inhuman. All she could do was take the abuse you were happily bestowing on her welcoming core. Her inner walls clamping around the shaft so hard that you were sure if it were real you would’ve busted your load already. Every thrust seems to burry yourself deeper, head of your cock bumping her cervix. The moment she saw stars her body tensed up, back completely off the bed as she screamed with no sound escaping her parted lips, eyes slammed shut before she went boneless on the bed.

This isn’t the first rodeo for you and your lover, so you knew you had about five minutes to clean her sensitive pussy and thighs and rid yourself of the strap on, ready to provide her with water and a snack when she came too. A well practiced routine. Settling back on the bed, you’d foregone clothing knowing that she would prefer the skin to skin contact in her state of mind. “Mm” she whimpered sleepily and attempting to shift on her side to snuggle into your awaiting warmth. “Is my sweet girl back with me? My pretty girl” you whispered just allowing a hand to slip to her back and rub soothing circles there.

One thing about Leonora is she often goes nonverbal in these periods of time, something you didn’t mind at all. She was easy to read for you, which meant when she nodded into your neck you helped her sit against your body to drink the water. It’s a little awkward and a few dribbles of water slip from her lips causing you to swipe them away with your thumb. Apparently Leonora decided she needed that in her mouth and immediately sucked your thumb into her lips leaving you shocked. Adding pressure to her tongue with your thumb caused the red head to whine not wanting to release you. “Ahh darling, I need to put the water away and then you can have it back love. Two seconds pretty girl” you cooed reassuring the fragile woman. And that is how the submissive woman settled in your arms, suckling on your thumb soaking In the submissive bliss only you could provide.

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[sunnysoulzz]

Masterlist!

My MasterList doesn’t always work I’ve learnt, so fuck, I’ve had to remake it, if it doesn’t work please let me know

Aot

Levi headcanons

Camboy Levi

one bed trope with Armin

Gamer reader x subby Armin

Professor Armin

Eren titan form

Bertholdt

Hange

Annie/Yelena (separate)

Walking in on you changing

Idol reader

Haikyuu

SFW Kenma

Tsukishima

Camboy Oikawa

Tendou

Fnaf sb

Glam Freddy/Glam Chica/Roxanne (separate) + others headcanons

Virgin Sundrop

Montgomery gator part 1, and part 2

Misfits

Swaggersouls thigh riding

Fitz cuddle turned smut

Harry Potter

Newt scamander sex pollen

Spiderverse

Miguel unfinished

Doawk (rodrick)

Perv Rodrick heffley

Girl next door trope w/ rodrick

Painting rodricks nails oneshot

Reader that’s like Karen smith (bimbo reader basically)

Ftm!reader

First time with rodrick

Ftm!reader (pre-bottom surgery)

SFW adhd reader

SFW Band kid reader

Dead before dawn 3D (mainly Casper)

Casper Galloway

Being Charlie (mainly Casper)

Charlie’s younger sister (adam x reader)

The entitled (mainly/only Dean)

Dean Taylor gun play (Dean x reader)

Vampire!Dean

Couch fucking

Forest sex

[pentacentric]

Oooh, tell me about "pretty when you cry"....??? 😊

copying some of what i previously answered for the background, since this is from the same series that's already stsrted being published. Things That Can't Be Seen is canon-divergent (but not excessively) AU, wincest, powers/magic-adept sam, heavy on the world-building (there's a bit more backgound and 2 excerpts under the cut)

firstly, i have to say Pretty When You Cry is named after the VAST song not the lana del rey one which i didn't know about at the time (it's also good but a very different vibe). the story's actually about 2/3 done and already ridiculously long. it was also actually originally started to fill a kinkmeme request (ikr) and it got out of control and then i ended up fitting it into the series

it's set during sam's years at stanford. sam's experiences have made him a lot more comfortable with the more extreme side of his sexuality than in the show, and he's lacking a very good idea of what normal is as well. he continues to mourn his relationship with dean throughout, but he meets brady and they become cluelessly reciprocally-pining friends and eventually lovers. they're into kink pretty heavily (sam's subby and masochistic and bratty, brady is brash and has some lovely repressed aggression but is also very empathetic). but also he and brady genuinely love each other. i'll admit this story is somewhat self-indulgent since i discovered i really love sam/brady while writing this. it's like 50% kink, 50% sam/brady banter, 30% world-building, 20% sam being awkward while trying to figure out how to act like a person. it will get around to demon brady and also jess as well

series background: the major world difference is that the hunting community is slightly more structured (though no less dysfunctional or dangerous, maybe more so) and that it includes dedicated magic users within it (though on the fringes and generally with a lot of reticence and, for some, active resistance). the magic and its systems are also somewhat different and much more developed than in the show. as far as the winchester family goes, john never bothers to hide hunting or the paranormal from either of them. sam starts showing signs of powers (and not necessarily demonic) from a young age. there's also a family ritual that involves painting sigils on one's body that is central to the story

excerpts

this is prob more than you wanted, but you get 2 excerpts because i couldn't decide. 1st is some banter between sam and brady because there's a lot of that in the story. the second is one of my favorite parts that shows some of the magic in this world. they're both kinda long, sorry!

excerpt 1:

............

He shrugs. "And, to top it off...I really didn't know if you were into guys, even."

Brady stares at him. "How could you not know??"

"Well, I mean, I never really saw you flirt with men or anything."

"Yeah, ‘cause I was kinda focused on getting into your pants, you know? Um, had my hands all over you? Sleeping together in the same bed?"

Sam flushes. "C'mon, you're pretty affectionate with everyone, so how was I supposed to know?!"

"You really think I treat all my friends like I do you?" Brady shakes his head in disbelief. "Damn, I'm kinda proud that you think I'm that easy."

"Well, you kinda are. Once you get past the do-you-like-me-check-yes-or-no notes stage." Sam grins.

"Maybe I should have given you one of those in the first place." He looks at Sam. "You know what it finally took to get me to man up and do something?"

"Um, getting me desperate and naked and sobbing in your bed?"

"Well, now you're just giving me ideas for later..."

"It's Thursday tomorrow."

"...seriously, you can be such a buzzkill." He huffs. "Sure, that was the spark and all, but the fuse was already primed."

"...you don't prime fuses."

"Well, maybe you don't...you know what I meant, bitch. Anyways, it was Nathan."

"Nathan? What does he have to do with it?"

"Well, what he wants to do is you."

"What?"

"...well, I'm kind of reassured that at least it's not just me you're oblivious to. Anyways, he saw you at The Crucible."

Sam almost chokes. "What??"

"C'mon, Sam, you think you're the only kinky bastard in our group of friends? I mean, you might be the most extreme and all, but, really? Like, tell me you at least know that Tara does photography for the kink scene?"

"..." 

"Oh, c'mon! It's not like she hides it!"

"Well, she didn't show us her actual pictures! When she said sexy photos, I figured, like, standard boudoir stuff, maybe some pinup."

"Nope. I mean, I think she does a little of that on the side, but most of her stuff is pretty hardcore. Beautiful, though. Hot. You should ask her to see it sometime."

"Huh. Wow. But, um...yeah, Nathan saw me at the goddamn Crucible. And told you about it?"

Brady shrugs. "He worried you might be runnin' around behind my back. Said he wasn't sure it was his place to get involved, and maybe we had an open thing going on, maybe at least where scening was concerned, but that if it were him, he'd want to know. When I told him we weren't like that, he was genuinely surprised. Didn't believe me at first, said everyone would be cool with it, we didn't have to hide anything. Once I convinced him, he was all well, I gotta warn you, if you don't go for it, I will. Told me I had no idea what I was missing out on, by what he saw."

"Oh my god. I only went there once, and...fuck." Sam shakes his head, swallows. "I'm surprised he can still look me in the face and act like everything's normal."

"Well, it's not usually your face I catch him staring at.' Brady smirks.

Sam groans and buries his face in his hands. "I think I've hit my RDA of humiliation today."

"Pssshh, Nate definitely didn't think any less of you for what he saw, I can tell you that much. Anyways, he musta seen something on my face, cause he backed off a little on the goin' after you. Said he didn't really believe in the 'calling dibs' thing, but it was clear you and I had something goin' on, even if we were clueless, and that he wanted to give us a chance to get our shit together. Told me not to wait too long, though. That was about a week before you showed up all fucked up at my door that morning." Brady rubs at the back of his neck. "Was gonna say somethin' to you on the night I made you dinner. Chickened out."

"Declarations of love over spaghetti? Very Lady and the Tramp of you."

"Shut up, bitch. You love to suck my noodle."

Sam shakes his head with a grimace of disgust. "No...just no, dude."

"Eh, can't land 'em all...shoulda gone with 'you're the one that's both the lady and the tramp,' yeah? Anyways, it all worked out in the end, obviously. I got my Disney princess." He picks up his pencil and turns his attention back to the papers in front of him. "Still kinda kickin' myself that I missed that night at the Crucible. Sounded pretty fucking memorable. 'S not my usual club, though."

Sam's brain stalls, reboots a few times. "Wait...you have a 'usual' club? You go to kink clubs?? Which ones? When?"

Brady smirks, doesn't look up, though. "Hmm, yeah, but I think that's a talk for another night. Might get us a little worked up, you know, keep us from gettin' to sleep right away." He turns a page in his book. "And it is Thursday tomorrow, you know."

"...I hate you."

"Whatever you say, Sammy." He innocently bats his eyes at Sam, who hasn't moved and is still staring holes into Brady's head. "Don't you have an essay to finish, baby?"

...

The next morning, as Sam's getting ready to walk into class, he feels the buzz of his phone in his pocket. He smiles, pulls it out, sees a message notification. Flips it open, and his smile disappears as he freezes in front of the doors of the Keck Building. 

G (2 new messages)

Gideon.

His heart clenches. Misses a beat, maybe two. He barely even notices the annoyed girl with the curly pink hair that elbows him; absently stumbling out of the way of the flow of students without lifting his eyes from the phone.

He selects the notification, presses the green button.

-Sam. None of your dreams will come true.

He lets out a long, shuddering breath, the relief outweighing the resentment. Thumbs down to the second message, opens it.

-I won't have to hold your debt for long. I'll contact you soon for assistance.

That feeling at the bottom of his gut; that cold, that clenching. It's not fear. 

It's not.

It's just relief that Dean, his dad are ok. Will be ok, for now. Everything else, he can deal with. It's all worth it, for that.

Right?

___________________________

excerpt 2:

............

"So," Brady says, arms spread out, slowly spinning, inviting Sam to take in the whole of the small harbor as if he, himself, had made the sand, waves, and towering cliffs. "This is Gray Whale Cove."

Sam tilts his head back, turning in place to take it all in. "It's amazing." He says, sincerely. "Beautiful."

So maybe he's looking at Brady when he says it.

"Yeah, not too shabby, right? I thought you'd like it here."

And Sam does. It really is spectacular; the slopes and peaks of the cliffs around them a mix of jagged grey stone and ground-hugging green brush, the half-moon of faded gold sand between the promontories jutting into the water on either side of them, the deep steel-blue of the Pacific churning itself through green into foamy white as it thrashes against the sand and crags. The air smells of salt and growing things, but with that base note of mineral you sometimes find in places surrounded by exposed rock. Everything's a little washed over and silvery with the sharp, pale winter sun. His skin prickles in the wind that whips through the cove.

But beyond even that there's a fierce power here that buoys and exhilarates Sam, sets his heart racing. Brady, while he's often so empathetic to the moods and needs of people around him that it still surprises Sam, doesn't have an ounce of sensitivity to the supernatural (and Sam has said a prayer of gratitude for that more than once). But even those without any gift sometimes feel the pull of places like this, without really knowing why. Sam can feel it thrumming through him, ramping up with each deep pulse through him, making his nerves twang like plucked chords, sparking tiny fires in his subtle body. It reminds him of the bass in the Impala vibrating through the seats when the sound's turned all the way up and they're pushing past a hundred on some straight-as-an-arrow, cornfield-choked, midwest backcountry road or a sandswept, broadly curving desert highway in the salt flats of the southwest.

Combined with his already nebulous state from the events of the nights before and today's blessing, he's soaring on it like a leaf in a whirlwind. He can't put away the grin that's cracking his face open. He'd worry about how his eyes must look to Brady (mad, crazy, dangerous) if he could bring himself to grab even a tiny thread of the concrete, the practical world right now. He closes his eyes for a second, trying to center himself a little. If he lets this build too much more he's gonna spin out. Do something dumb and hurt himself or Brady, or, at the very least, the surge is gonna burn through him too fast and he'll be left even more depleted and thinned-out after it's gone.

Regretfully, he pulls up a few of his barriers; not all of them, not all the way. Modulates the rush of energy tearing through him. Less firehose, more broad river to float in. He opens up his eyes slowly, nictitating their astral membranes at the same time, to get a look at the source of the energy swirling through the cove.

It's magnificent. A light-limned nest, a vast net of vital elemental magic and intrinsic etheric energy, woven, knit, exquisitely around them.

The major ley line that skims along the California coast, but only touches shore rarely, intersects here, running right up the length of the beach: a spitting, twisting, living rope of light, pulled taut between the bookend promontories, right over their heads, wide as a 6-lane interstate. But it also crosses no less than six smaller, less-deeply-sourced power lines. They spiral up and over and through the surrounding cliffs and hills; one even snakes up from the ocean floor, through the waves, its light refracting and breaking all green glowing through the turbulent water. But on top of that, there's also the confluence of three fundamental elements—the vast waters of the ocean, the earthy bare rock of the cliffs and hills, and the air of the blue sky high above and the wind funneled down into the cove. They're balanced well, the tension between where they push and pull and merge sending out fountains of branching, fractal luminescence at sudden and irregular intervals. 

Sam doesn't know all the power places in North America, of course, but he knows of the biggest, most important ones, and this place he's not heard of. It's much more modest than many of those famous ones in terms of sheer power. It's doesn't have the gut-wrenching sheer force of the convergence of two major ley lines that some spots have, nor does it have the fulgent potential of a place where all four elements meet in equal power, but the mix of the two types of earth energies makes for a delicious nexus of magics. It makes Sam want to strip his clothes off and bathe naked in it.

Which, considering the few other groups of visitors speckled across the beach, might not be the best idea.

Though he'd bet Brady would appreciate it.

With that thought pulling at the corners of his mouth, he turns and looks at his boyfriend standing on the sand behind him.

He's never looked at Brady before with the astral veil lifted, it's not something he wants to make a habit of in his new, normal life. But he can't resist, just this once, and he's not surprised to find the view just as magnificent as what surrounds him. In his own, entirely non-biased, opinion, of course. Brady's aura isn't simple, but Sam didn't expect it to be. It's tangled, knotted, bruised in some places, in others loops in on itself protectively. But it's bright, and threaded with colors that resonate and shift. And it's warm, so warm. It sends tendrils out in some place, seeking out the light of others; vulnerable, but full of a pure kind of desire to connect. Many of them keep drawing back to Sam, slipping along his edges, under the surface. Their borders melt together briefly when they touch, and Sam lets one of his barriers down, just a little, feels Brady penetrate him, warmth spreading out from where they touch. He shivers; it's so incredibly sensual, intimate; he can't help himself. He surges forward, drops his mouth to Brady's, slips his eyes closed; lets Brady's warm tongue and warm emanations push into him.

Breathless minutes later, he opens his eyes, the mundane world filling them now, all glimpses of the metaphysical tucked away again. Brady's smiling at him, bemused and fond.

"I guess you really needed this, huh?"

Sam smiles back. "I guess I did."

With his boundaries tamped down now, the thrumming energy of the place is muted now, in the background. And, while Sam’s still feeling some of the residual euphoria, it's more of a gentle invigoration instead of the inundation from before. He'll only leave here a little recharged compared to how he felt before, but he's also not at risk of spinning out on energy intoxication.

"C'mon," Brady gestures with his head towards the north end of the cove. "Let's walk a little."

[dean-winchester-is-a-warrior]

This has been sitting in my drafts since March. I've come back to play with this lovely post many times and now I'm releasing it all to you! To the OP, my deepest thanks for this gorgeousness, and sincerest apologies for my rambling.

My obsession/horny-ness is making me analyze these gifs.

It's all for research!

This became a VERY long post, so I'm putting a cut, but please join me below for some Dean drooling and objectification. 🥵😁

Gif #1 - The kiss that comes just before this moment kills me.

Also, LOOK AT HIS GOD DAMN BICEP!!! 😫😫

Gif #2 - I think I've been pretty clear on this blog that I have a deep, abiding, obsession with Jensen's back. This gif is fueling the fire.

Do yourself a favor and zoom in to the gif and imagine playing connect the dots with his freckles while he's cuddled up with you, his arms wrapped around your torso and his head resting on your chest.

*sigh* I just can't deal with him and this back!!

Gif #3 - I prefer some Dom!dean, but that doesn't mean I can't appreciate a slightly more subby-dean like in this gif. But a defiant, subby-dean is even better! Like this: (please remove all context!)

Gif #4 - This one reminds me that we didn't get nearly enough shirtless-in-bed (sleeping) Dean on the show! Eventually he and Sam slept dressed most of the time. Which makes a certain amount of sense for people who might need to leap up and fight/are too exhausted to do anything but fall into bed. But I still would have preferred Dean sleep in his undies more often. Or...you know, naked. 😁😁

Here are a few of the only other times I can remember it happening:

Gif #5 - Please see post above re: Jensen's back. I could do without the skin peeling that comes immediately after this moment, but the falling to his knees part adds a little je ne sais quoi to the moment and has me imagining...scenarios. 😁

Gif #6 - Fu-u-u-u-u-u-uh-uh-ck! The chokehold this scene has on my vagina and ovaries can not be overstated!! I mean, look...LOOK!! 👀👀

Look at his GOD DAMN SHOULDERS!!!

😫😫😫😫😫😫😫

Gif #7 - Ugh!! The fact that this scene contains THIS moment:

and THIS moment:

Like, he's so soft and sweet, and JFC his mouth!!! 😩😩 (Also his arm in the beginning of that second gif! 🥵🫠

Gif #8 - Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Feral. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

I have no words to give regarding this gif. Because I can't word when I see this gif, and this scene. It takes me the fuck out - EVERY. TIME.

Oh but also:

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Feral. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Gif # 9 - *Le sigh* I could go blind watching him lift his shirt up over and over again. What's not to love?

The peak at his tattoo?

One of those rare peaks we get of Dean's thick, muscular body and the fact that Dean/Jensen's muscles are natural looking and seem like muscles Dean might actually have gained simply from being a hunter, and not from living inside a gym?

That happy little treasure trail just waiting to be explored?

That gorgeous V-cut muscle?

His perky nipples? 😁

It's all fodder for some VERY pleasant daydreams. 🥴

Gif #10 - Ah, Demon!Dean. So cold and yet so very scorching hot at the same time. Some of his scorching hot, cold moments:

I know we already saw that last one, but I mean...come on. 😵😵

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed my deep dive into Dean Winchester. Now, I'd like Dean Winchester to deep dive into me. 😜

[canonicallysoulmates]

Top 10 of protective and jealous boys.. 5 of Jensen, 5 of Jared ♥️♥️😉

So....this got long 😅 

I wasn’t sure if you meant combined moments of the boys being protective and jealous or if you meant 5 of both so I did 5 of both!

First up protective moments

Protective!Jared:

1. Jared (and the cast) crashing Jensen and M’s panel. JIB8. 

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Jensen had been having a hard time emotionally during this day and he was struggling during this panel, so Jared had the cast crash the panel and give Jensen a big group hug.   

2. Jared standing up for Jensen to a rude fan. LACon 2011. 

Back in 2011, Jensen wasn’t attending East coast conventions, or at least the majority of them, but Jared was and a fan very rudely asked Jensen why he didn’t attend East coast conventions. While Jensen was trying to explain the difficulties of flying to a location to the East coast and back to Van in time to film, the fan interrupts him to say that Jared does it, at which point, after looking stunned for a second, Jared jumps in to defend Jensen and explain that they couldn’t attend cons that would risk delaying production. I don’t know of any gifs of it but you can watch the moment here: Jared defending Jensen. LACon 2011.

3. Mini protective!Jared moment EWPopfest 2016.

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Does my enjoyment of this moment come from Jared acting protective, or is it cause he’s doing so while looking like a hot bodyguard? The world will never know

4. Some protective!Jared at DCCon 2017.

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This is more of a cute protective!Jared moment. A fan asked about what drink would represent the boys best and then sounded a bit angry when Jensen was thinking of a reply.

5. Protective Jared calming Jensen down by...rubbing his chest and shoulder. Pittcon 2016.

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A fan asked Jensen why he hadn’t been at the concert the night before to which Jensen replied he was on a flight on his way to the convention and Jared...proceeded to rub his chest and shoulder because that’s...totally how buddies soothe each other and not a husband move at all....

Protective!Jensen

1. Jensen telling a fan to take down a FB page that blamed Jared for everything. Vegascon 2013.

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Back in 2013 a fan’s mom apparently had a FB page called “I blame Jared Padalecki for everything...good” thing is the fan left out the “good” part and even proceeded to ask Jared how it feels to be blamed for everything! It should come as a surprise to no one that Jensen was not okay with this at all and got noticeably pissed off.

2. Jensen crashing Jared’s supposed to be solo panel. JIB9.

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I’ve talked about this so many times y’all are probably tired of it but honestly? I don’t give a fuck this moment was beautiful and sweet and you can pry it out of my cold, dead hands! Jared was supposed to have had a solo panel but he hadn’t been feeling very well he had said it in the j2 panel (which is when the moment in the first gif happened) as well as reportedly mentioning it during photo ops so when the time for his solo panel came, Jensen crashed the panel to distract and take care of his boy for a while along with Rob and Richard. 

3.  This hug from JIB7. 

Do I even need to say anything? Jensen’s protective expression, the way he pulls Jared in close, how Jared naturally tucks himself into Jensen’s arms, Jensen wearing an AKF shirt 😭

4. Jensen checking up on Jared during the JIB9 Orion Concert.

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Jared got emotional during Brianna’s performance at the concert and Jensen went to check up on him. 

5. Jensen telling others to back off his boy and give Jared some space. 2018.

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His boy 🥰

During the 2018 CW Upfronts Jensen shared that the year before the event had been so hot that Jared was sweating and then got anxious about sweating so much so he started sweating even more so he pulled him aside to cool down and when people tried to rush them he told them no because Jared needed to cool down. 

Now for jealousy! 

Jealous!Jared:

1. Jealousy at the Red Carpet. Saturn Awards 2016.

I love how Jared seems to do a double take like ‘Jensen why is somebody else making you laugh?’ before jumping to get Jensen’s attention

2. When you start off being jokingly jealous and then almost give you and your husband away. Vegascon 2019.

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3. Sorry Mark, Jared doesn’t share his Jensen. SDCC 2016.

4. 2014 CW Upfronts.

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Jensen’s trying to have a conversation with Colton when Jared appears and slides right. in. front. of. Jensen. No Jensen for you Colton, no Jensen for you 😂

5.  Jared being a jealous subby brat after a fan said that Jensen had been amazing the night before. Vegascon 2017.

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What I love is that he tries to say it in a joking way but his face is anything but

Jealous!Jensen:

1. Jensen being noticeably jealous during. AHBL 2009.

This moment is iconic in j2 history; it was obvious how jealous Jensen was and to top it all off when Jared went to get his shirt signed by him, Jensen signed it right over Jared’s heart. 

2. Rob was clinging on too tightly to Jared for Jensen’s liking. Vegascon 2017. 

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3. Jensen was all laughter...until he saw Jared kissing Richard’s cheek. Burcon 2013.

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4. Jensen doesn’t like his boy wandering away. Paleyfest 2018.

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5. Jensen being jealous of Taylor and Jared joking around in the Season 1 gag reel.

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Please look at the full gifset, Jensen just kept looking more and more jealous and this was early on in their relationship; from here rises the question: was Dean jealous of Sarah or was that Jensen jealous of Taylor? Both. It’s both.

I love protective! and jealous! boys 🥰 

[fangirlshrieks]

Spring Break part 1

a/n: This is my first official post on here and I don't know how it will turn out. Tik Tok really made me obsessed with Harry Potter 😭.  Now I am a simp for Neville. I got a soft spot for quiet, nerdy, shy, and subby boys. I don't usually write fanfiction because my ideas are usually super long and I have no time to write them out but I decided to write this one. I will also be posting this on my wattpad account. I read @omg-imatotalmess sub!Neville fic back in December and I've been obsessed with the idea of Neville being a sub. *internally screaming* 

Part 1, Part 2, part 3

Word count: 2,519

Pairings: Neville Longbottom x female reader

Warnings: Mensions of sex, Innuendoes, mentions of plant boy's insecurities

The sunlight intruded through your dorm room windows. It shined at just the right angle so the light hit your eyes, abruptly waking you up. In annoyance your turn onto your stomach and bury your head under your pillow desperate for just a few more minutes of sleep but the memory of it being the last day of school before spring break entered your mind. You peaked from under your pillow to check the time. It was around 7:05. You huffed. It was too early to get up. Unable to go back to sleep with the light in your eyes you reluctantly got up out of bed and got ready for the day. You could hear the deep snores of your dorm mates sleeping quietly as you got ready. It was times like these where you enjoyed getting up earlier than everyone else. There was always a sort of peace before the hustle and bustle of everyone rushing to the bathrooms to find a mirror or use the sinks. You made sure to be as quiet as possible. Having gotten ready you decide to head to the great hall for breakfast. 

Sitting down at the Y/H table you grabbed a toast and some butter and jam. There were a few students around but not enough to fill the hall with loud noise. None of your friends were up yet, that's for sure, so you scanned the room to see if your boyfriend, Neville Longbottom, was there.

'Who am I kidding he's probably still asleep too' you thought.

But just as you turned to eat your food, Neville had entered the great hall. He spotted you and quickly walked over to where you were sitting. 

"Hello love" he gave you a quick peck on the top of your head before sitting down next to you. 

"What are you doing here so early?" His tone is full of amusement, knowing you aren't normally one of the first students to enter the great hall in the morning. 

"I could ask you the same thing" you said, giving him a teasing look. 

"Well I couldn't really sleep last night. Too excited for holiday, I guess." He responded with a bit of nervousness in his voice. You didn't seem to notice however.

"Well I was rudely interrupted from a wonderful sleep by a disgusting thing called sunrise." The sarcasm in your voice made the two of you laugh slightly.

"I'm sorry you didn't get to sleep in."

"It's fine. That just means I get to spend more time with you today." You said nudging him with your shoulder. "By the way did you ever tell your gran that I would be visiting the two of you at the lake house."

Neville's grandmother was invited by an old friend to stay with her at her lake house. The lake house was relatively close to where you lived in London but it was obviously in the wizarding world. You had asked Neville about two weeks ago if you could visit him and his grandmother while they were there. You had never been to a lake house before and you wanted to spend your first Holiday with him as his girlfriend since you two had got together.

You had only been going out since December but you had been friends since 1st year. When his grandmother heard the news about the two of you finally becoming an official couple she was ecstatic. She always believed there was something more between the two of you. Even when you were in your previous relationship with a boy from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic your fourth year, there was always something there but neither of you believed that other could ever like you in that way. But after you broke up with your ex at the end of your fourth year, the tension between you and Neville was undeniable. It was not until the start of 6th year after Neville had an encounter with Death Eaters at the Ministry of Magic and it was revealed that Voldemort had returned that you and Neville had actually acted on your feelings. Now here you are actually together.

You had visited him and his grandmother before during other school breaks but only every as a friend. This time would be different. Your mind sometimes wondered about taking your relationship to the next level but you only ever mention that once before and Neville seemed nervous the entire time so you dropped the subject. You assumed it was because he was a virgin and unfortunately to your dismay it was a well known fact that you had lost your virginity to your ex who had bragged about it when you were a couple (but that is a story for a later time).

"Oh yeah." He seemed anxious and grabbed a toast to shove in his mouth to try and drown the worry in his voice, but it didn't help. "Gran said you are welcome anytime."

"Perfect." 

More students started filling the hall as you finished your breakfast. Dean and Seamus had also entered the hall and made their way towards the two of you. 

"Hey guys." Neville greeted them.

"What are you two love birds talking about?" Dean said while leaning over your shoulder.

"Just making plans." You said nonchalantly as you turned your head towards him.

"Plans for Holiday I assume?" Seamus piped in with a raised eyebrow. From behind your back, Neville gave him a look almost as if he was pleading with him not to make any inappropriate jokes. 

"Yes, actually" you answered.

Seamus pushed on, "Care to elaborate?" 

"I'm sorry, but I actually have to pack, which I would advise you three to do the same." You turned back to Neville. "I'll meet you at the Entrance Hall so we can head towards the Express together, yeah?"

"Sounds like a plan." And with that Neville watched you headed towards your dorm to pack.

He was thankful you left before Deam or Seamus could mention anything about what had happened last night. The three of them all walked over to the Gryffindor table to eat.

"So you and y/n are you and going to be sharing the same room?" Seamus asked.

Neville choked on his juice he was drinking and coughed a few times before finally recovering.

"Relax mate, it's natural to be nervous your first time." Dean added.

"I already told you too, me and y/n are not doing anything during break. She's just visiting me and gran for a day." Neville had a slight red hue over his cheeks.

"Alright, alright " Dean said amusingly.

"But just so you know spring break is when couples usually…" Seamus didn't get to finish.

"I get it, Seamus! Do you have to be so loud?" Neville cut him off. "I think I'm going to go pack now, see you guys later."

"Just remember to pack the rubbers Seamus gave you." Dean laughed under his breath.

Of course how could Neville forget the rubbers.

------ The night before in the boys dormitories ------

"Yeah, it's going to be great. Y/N is joining me and gran for a day at the lake house. It will be nice to not be the only person my age there. Plus I can show Y/N all the cool plants around the lake." Neville was beaming talking about his plans for Holiday with you and his grandmother. His smile was radiant and by the expression on his face you could totally tell he was smitten by you.

"Wait let me get this straight. Y/N is going to be staying at your grandmother's lake house with you." Dean was trying to make sense of the situation.

"Technically it's my gran's friend's lake house."

"That doesn't matter." Seamus said bluntly. "The fact is you and Y/N are going to be at a lake house together during spring break."

"What are you going on about?" Neville was completely dumbfounded about what was wrong with the situation.

"Seamus, will you just tell him." 

"I got a better idea." Seamus walked over to his dresser and opened a drawer. He searched inside for a small box. Once he found it, he grabbed it, and threw it towards Neville. When it landed on his bed, Neville grabbed the box and read what it was. He saw the figure on the box was a warrior and the name 'Trojan' written at the very top. His eyes widened and he immediately fumbled the box before he dropped it. He could feel his cheeks warm up as Dean and Seamus laughed at his reaction.

"Wh.. Where did you get those?" Neville distanced himself from the condoms.

"It doesn't matter." Seamus said, still laughing.

"Are you serious? I can't take those with me." Neville was embarrassed for having never even thought that something like that would happen while on Holiday with you. "Wait, this trip isn't even about that. Me and Y/N haven't even done anything yet. I haven't even done anything yet!" Seamus insinuation had clearly caused Neville to freak out and rethink his entire plan of having you visit him during break.

"Chill out mate." Dean was trying not to laugh but it wasn't really helping.

"Mate we know it’s your first time, we just thought you could use some pointers." Seamus suggested.

"I really don't think that's necessary. We're not going to…" this time Neville was cut off by Seamus.

"Listen, when you put the condom on make sure you pinch the top so there is a bit of room there and then roll it down. If you don't it just might break and we don't want that happening do we."

"Also don't forget to use a new one every time. Apparently they are not reusable." Dean chimed in. 

Neville was in shock and the color of his face matched the color of his house's signature color. 

"Please stop." He was pulling at his hair in agony.

"We're just trying to help a friend out." Seamus said smugly.

"This isn't helping. This is making it worse." Neville shoved his head in his pillow from embarrassment. 

The other boys continue to laugh. Neville, extremely embarrassed by his friend's insinuation, tried to come up with a reason to leave his dorm and got up and grabbed the closet textbook near him.

"Uhh... I forgot I need to catch up on my studies" and with that he rushed to the Gryffindor common room. 

At this time at night the common room was empty. Only the fireplace lit the room with a warm glow. He sat on the sofa in front of the fireplace and ran his fingers through his hair to ease his nerves.

"How could I be so stupid?" He asked himself aloud. 

The signs had been there all along. He just hadn't put all the pieces together until now. You had originally asked him if you could spend the night at the lake house but he didn't understand why at the time because you lived close by. Then there was the conversation the two of you had a couple of weeks ago. You had asked Neville how he had felt about moving your relationship on a more intimate level and he had completely freaked out by the sudden suggestion. He had certainly thought about you in that way occasionally (even before the two of you were officially together) but he never imagined it to ever come to fruition. Then when the two of you had finally gotten together, he felt inadequate in that particular area because he had never been with anyone romantically. He was relieved when you dropped the subject but knew it would be a topic to come back again. 

He also noticed how touchy you had become lately in private. You two were definitely not a pda couple but preferred to show your love to one another in private. Neville thought back to the time last week when it was just the two of you sitting by the lake while he read you a chapter in his herbology book. The two of you had sat right under a tree and you had sat next to him leaning your head on his shoulder and placed your hand on his thigh. 

As he read to you, your hand slowly made its way higher and higher towards the area between his legs. At first he was completely oblivious to your actions until he had set his book aside from in front of him and noticed how close your hand was to his crotch. It had made him freeze and he felt his face heat up. You had looked up at him and leaned in to give him a kiss which eventually turned into a heated make out session. Neville couldn't recall how you ended up on top of him or how your hands had slipped under his shirt but they did. He untimely stopped the moment when his crotch was becoming increasingly annoying as you rested your weight on him. He sensed that you had felt a little disappointed despite your reassuring words. 

Neville rubbed the back of his head in frustration as he recalled the memory. He didn't want to stop but his insecurities got the best of him. He remembered how self conscious he felt when you started to rub up and down on his chest and stomach. Neville knew he did not have the most muscular built nor was he very slim. He often wondered what you even saw in him. 

He hated when he started to overthink. He quickly shut out those thoughts and ended up thinking about you and your smile. How he loved your smile and how bright you beamed every time you looked at him like he was the greatest person in the world. 

"That has to count for something right?" He whispered to himself. 

'Wait what if she does want to have sex this week?' He pondered on the possibility. 

His mind wondered about the idea of losing his virginity to you and smiled to himself as another thought entered his mind. 

You were riding him like your life depended on it. It was really a sight for sore eyes and he found himself more open to the idea. Then his eyes went wide with the sudden realization that he doesn't really know anything about the female anatomy. He didn't really know where his penis was supposed to enter or where the clit was. At this point he had wished there was some sort of sex education at Hogwarts.

His nerves seemed to oscillate from high to low with his constant thinking.

"This is going to be a long break." He said to himself rubbing his temples.

That night he kept twisting and turning in bed and couldn't get much sleep. He ended up sleeping for only 4 hours and was woken up by the sunshine entering the windows. He reluctantly got out of bed and got ready for the day. 

Heading out of Gryffindor tower he left towards the great hall for breakfast. 

a/n: Hoped you like it. 😊

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Destiel Fic Rec List Part 2

Last Updated in October 2014. Posted in May 2020 for posterity.  Listed in no particular order - the total rec list will have ~250 fics. Header graphic used with permission.

This part of the list contains: 35 fics.

Other Destiel Rec Lists: [1]. [2]. [3]. [4]. [5]. [6]. [7].

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Kiss and Make it Better by annehiggins E | 9k

Both the forces of Heaven and Hell are after Dean and Castiel, but sometimes a kiss really does make it all better.

Sweet little loving and bonding fic.    

Retreat into Silence by annehiggins E | 16k | Fluff,  Angst,  Alt!Canon

Written for this prompt by deceptivechasm on the no longer exists LJ simon_says_dean: “Something very traumatic happens to Dean while he's with Sam (or Sam was away) which causes him to stop talking, *again*. Sam didn't know about the first time, and has to ask Bobby (or John) about what happened after his mum died.”

Sweet, adorable, and really schmoopy with added angst.    

I Know What You Like by JinxedAmbitions E | 4k | Pornstar AU, Bottom!Cas

Castiel agrees to help Gabriel out by being a production assistant at his porn company. However, when porn star Dean Winchester comes onto him on set, who is Cas to say no, especially when Dean seems to know all the things that turn Cas on most?

Hnnnghgggg.    

Consort by Valyria E | 139k [WIP] | Angst,  Medieval AU, bottom!dean

When King John of the West Saxons forms an alliance with a neighboring Christian kingdom, his eldest son Dean ends up playing a role he never expected.

Valyria's fabulous (currently WIP) Medieval AU is a must-read. Definitely a slow burn fic--includes very bad/painful sex, but with a great payoff.

What Was Lost Still Leaves Its Mark by shieldmaiden_of_celestial_intent E | 4k | Hot, Alt!Canon, Sub!Cas, Demon!Dean, Dom!Dean, Praise Kink

Demon Dean captures Castiel and tries to force him to play out a few of his fantasies. Cas soon finds himself willing because Dean still retains some of the good qualities of his human life. It starts out with dubious consent but consent is given later. There is a confrontation where Dean makes Cas strip. If you love Dean's panty kink this figures prominently. This is from Cas' POV and gets romantic and hopeful toward the end. This is canon compliant up to the season 9 finale. Castiel is powered down and has human drives like sex and sleep. Dean dominates him but does not hurt him.

I'm not usually a huge fan of subby!cas because it usually feels ooc to me, but this is. I'm. This is just... Yes. Really hot. Warning for dubious consent at the beginning.    

Words with Friends by betty days E | 22k | Human AU, Sub!Dean, Dom!Cas, BDSM |

"Dean Winchester is as straight as an arrow. He’s a lady’s man of epic proportions: the king of the one night stand, the messiah of the friends with benefits paradigm, the emperor of perpetual bachelorhood. Except, apparently, when it comes to his best friend, Castiel Novak. Wherein a longstanding acquaintanceship leads to friendship, then best friendship, then sexting, then dirty talk, then mutual masturbation, then, inevitably, fucking.

Smoking hot and full of feels.  

Little Motels by Lovely_Phrase E | 238k | Human AU

After John's death, Dean must travel to California to find his estranged brother and deliver the bad news. He takes Castiel with him, despite the newness of their relationship, and finds himself falling in love while staying in a series of little motels. What he discovers after arriving at Stanford is enough to destroy what's left of him, but Dean isn't willing to give up what they have together that easily.

Wow. This was RIDICULOUSLY long and I can't really believe I finished it. Regardless of the intimidating length (heh), it was a captivating story. Though it edged near soap opera levels of drama at times, the plot was sure, the characters grew and developed, and the writing was excellent. Very good read--highly recommended. Perhaps not for the sensitive (in regards to Drugs or abuse). Also not for john!stans.  

Dragon Healing for Pleasure and Profit by whelvenwings G | 6K | Fluff, Wizarding World AU, wizard!dean

When Cas, a zoologist and aspiring author, moves into the house next door, Dean can't help but go over and say hi. He hadn't reckoned, however, on Cas' determination to discover whatever it is that's living in the nearby woods. Dean should follow his instructions and send the guy away, and yet there's always something stopping him. After all, whoever said a muggle couldn't heal a dragon?

OMG AMAZING!! Wizarding World AUs are the best, and this muggle/magical person romance is super sweet.  

A Fine Frenzy by the_gabih E | 8k | A/b/O AU, omega!dean, alpha!cas

The rest of Dean's family have these romantic, almost fairytale stories of how they first met their mates. Dean? Not so much. But he's okay with that.

Super hot. Apparently an abandoned WIP, but it's mostly porn so that doesn't really matter.    

The Vessel by chellefic E | 7k | Alt!canon, body sharing

When his vessel goes missing, Castiel turns to Dean for help.

I love this fic! Vessel fics/sharing bodies is always a fun and sometimes sexy trope. This definitely delivers on both of those fronts.    

There's Only One Sure Thing That I Know ❤ by leah k E | 20k | Fluff,  Alt!Canon

Dean doesn't even get halfway through explaining before Bobby starts laughing. When he lets himself think about it for more than five seconds, Dean can almost see Bobby's point: he's faced down demons, witches, vampires, werewolves, ghosts, angels, and Satan himself and now he's been defeated by the God damn Midwest.

This fic was AMAZING. I want to wrap it up in a blanket and cuddle it. Maybe hump it or something. Idk, I'm flexible.    

Unusual by Yosei E | 12k | ABO AU, omega!dean

Now that Sam was in college half-way across the country, Dean needed a roommate in order to keep the spacious apartment (with his own room!) that he'd come to love and call home. With Sam's non-stop worrying, he finally convinces Dean to meet a possible roommate. Who knew that it would be the beautiful dark-winged archangel with a PhD., Castiel Novak?

Come a Little Undone by  FagurFiskur E | 3k | Fluff, Teacher AU, Bottom!Dean, Top!cas

"Well?" Cas prompted, turning his face to the side to look up at Dean. "Are you going to get started?    Something about the annoyed tone in Cas' voice, as if he were the one doing Dean a favor and not the other way around, pissed Dean off enough so that his better judgment took the backseat for just a moment. Unfortunately, that moment was long enough so that by the time it ended, Dean was already straddling Cas' thighs. Written for this prompt: Cas and Dean are teachers. It's the end of the year. Cas is stressed out with grading. How does Dean help?

Short, sweet, and hot. Pining!dean and massages yay.    

Sex 101 by betty days E | 50k | Hot, Dancer AU, Alt!Canon, Slow Burn

or: That Time Castiel Asked Dean to Teach Him How to Have Sex. "I want to have sex," Castiel announces suddenly. Dean chokes on his gulp of Baha Blast. Wherein Dean teaches Cas how to have sex, and Cas teaches Dean why to have sex. This fic is filled with music, literature, fluff, angst, smut, feels, and glitter. Lots and lots of glitter.

This AU will just suck you in. God, I love dancer!dean. It started out with some super hot vouyerism, and progressed to self discovery and more super hot things. Yay.    

Dean Winchester Is a Gay Virgin by betty days E | 79k | Hot,  Angst,  College AU, Mafia AU, Gay Panic

"Dean Winchester has a grand total of two big secrets: Secret #1 is that he’s a virgin. Secret #2 is that he’s gay. Dean Winchester is a college junior, a full-time mechanic, and a baseball superstar. He's so far in the closet, he can't find a way out. Then he meets Castiel Krushnic, the totally dreamy President of the LGBTQA Alliance at school, and finds out that Cas has some dark secrets of his own.

Wow. This is not what I thought I'd be getting into by the title. I was expecting a nice college AU and then there was unexpectedly the mafia, gritty angst, and family feels. What a ride. If this were a book, I would buy the fuck out of it.

Learning to Breathe by underneathitall E | 114k | Fluff,  Angst,  Hospital AU

Dean Winchester was just admitted to the Psychiatric Ward for minors at Lawrence Hospital after a car accident that killed his father but left him alive. When he finds out his roommate is a kid he used to go to school with, Castiel Novak, they start to make a hesitant friendship. At first, Dean's only focus is to get out as fast as he can without any attachments. Soon after that, he discovers that making friendships with other patients in the hospital and developing feelings for Cas might be what he really needed to get through this all along.

ahhsgahahhHhhh I loved this so much! It manages to be weirdly fluffy and feel-good even though it deals with majorly angsty stuff (mental ward, hello).    

Just Kisses by tiptoe39 E | 2k | Hot, PWP

Castiel's not ready for anything beyond kisses. So Dean just kisses him. Everywhere.

Hot and sweet.    

Tales from the Bunker of Domesticity by teaandjumpers M | 17k | Fluff,  Alt!Canon

Moments of domesticity between Dean and Cas (and occasionally Sam) in the Men of Letters bunker. Essentially, this is a story about the boys building a home together.

NnoOoOooOoOooo this was so domestic and lovely!    

The One With Dean's Anal Beads by triedunture E | 1k | | Hot,  PWP, bottom!dean

Complete PWP: anal beads, multiple, dry/painful orgasms, & dirty talk.

Nnnghhhh    

Landing by ladyzanra T | 3k Angst,  Canon!verse

“You think in terms of days, Castiel, but there are no days in Heaven,” Hannah tells him, before he leaves. This, Castiel understands, is the reason she does not stop him.

Fuck everything I'm in PAIN.  

Simple As That by ashwinchester4 M | 2k | Canon!verse, First Kiss, First Time

Dean Winchester is not very good at doing things in the proper order. That includes his relationship with Castiel. After Cas becomes human, things begin to change slowly, simply, easily. Until everything is different.

Gorgeous. Simple as that.  

Let Your Grace Guide You by angel_kink E | 24k | Alt!canon, wing!Kink,

After Castiel heals Dean at Stull, the hunter finds himself with unexpected abilities. He becomes determined to use his newfound powers, with Castiel’s guidance, to rescue Sam from the cage. In order to ensure that their venture to Hell is successful, they are forced to team up with Crowley, who has his own agenda regarding what’s locked up in the pits of Hell. During the course of their alliance, secrets come out, feelings bubble to the surface, and Dean finds himself once again facing an impossibly dangerous situation in an effort to save his brother.    

Napoleon in Rags by linzeestyle E | 42k | Alt!canon, fallen!castiel

“So,” Dean says eventually, breath ruffling Castiel’s hair. “You gonna tell us about this place? “I don’t have to,” Castiel says, pushing himself up on his elbows. “If I’m right, it’s nearby. Near something called Tucson.” Dean looks at him incredulously and Castiel scowls. “I was hiding an invaluable relic, not purchasing real estate. There's no such thing as a hunter retirement plan.

Amazing!! Canon compliant from 8x17 and diverges from there :D    

Kryptonite in Shades of Blue and Green by Annehiggins E | 12k | Superhero AU

Dean is the only member of the Winchester family without super-powers and has lived with the threat of being used against him all his life. When Dark Angel finally makes threat reality, Dean ends up trapping them together for two months. A lot can happen in two months. Written for this prompt on the spnkink_meme. Technically Dubcon.    

Chasing Cars ❤ by ratherbehere E | 45k | Fluff,  College AU, Stripper!dean, demisexuality, Slow Burn

After an awkward accidental encounter at a local strip club, Castiel discovers his college roommate, Dean, has a secret career as a stripper, and their relationship begins to change and a bond begins to form. They face the joys and challenges of life together and discover along the way how deeply they've come to care for each other.

THIS WAS AMAZING! So much UST, Demisexual Cas, which is my favorite, and a long, slow burn romance where they are best friends primarily. Love it.    

A Weekend Project by narrativeimperative E | 16k | Lawyer AU, a/b/o, Omega!cas, alpha!dean,

Castiel Novak is a lawyer for an important firm. He’s also, to his chagrin, an omega. With the help of heat suppressants and some serious denial, it’s not a problem ... until he meets Dean Winchester. And then it’s very definitely a problem.

Literally the best.    

Viva by crowleyo E | 38k | AU, Stripper!Dean, doctor!cas, accidental marriagE |

Dr. Castiel Novak swears he will never let his sister talk him into a surprise trip again. Now he has just woken up in Las Vegas with a hangover, an unknown ring on his finger and a beautiful man next to him. It gets even better, though, when Castiel's last memory from the night before is seeing this man up on a stage in a skimpy cowboy outfit. Now, Castiel has to learn to live a cliche.  

Hush by Braceyourself & dresden E | 105k | College AU

He'd heard all he needed to know about Dr. Novak, really. Straight-laced academic, prioritizes punctuality, favours the smartest students; it doesn't bode well for Dean.

Wow, so great! Dommy!Cas, teacher/student AU. There is rape in it, but not between Cas and Dean.    

The Seraph by Hywar E | 135k | Creature AU, Dub!con, Dom!cas, Sub!dean

Ever since the seraph were discovered, there's been one rule society has had to adapt to: stay out of open water. Powerful, determined and aggressive, the octopus-human creatures are in a league of their own and have no qualms with taking what they want and attacking what they don't. Now, children learn to swim in man-made lakes and beaches are deserted save for researches and the fool-hearted. Dean Winchester is neither of those things. But a hunt has brought him and Sam, his brother, to one of the many abandoned beaches, where Dean is left with no choice but to take refuge in the water. He should be safe, he thinks, he doesn't go too deep - just deep enough to hide himself and to deter his pursuer. He forgot just how fast the damn things could be, and how determined they were once they had their eyes on something.

AMAZING. Love love love! Dominant!Cas who just wants to take care of his willful, human mate. Also tentacle sex. Be warned for dubious consent (because Cas is very convinced he's doing what Dean wants/needs but Dean is not so sure).    

Contact by clotpoleofthelord E | 16k | Alien AU, Tentacles

When aliens land on Earth the first time, Dean ignores it. When they land a second time, he's a little curious. When the third landing happens in his back yard, his life gets very complicated, very fast.

Taking Wing by riseofthefallenone E | 44k

Dean frowns around the cave, his head spinning as he tries to make sense of what he’s seeing with his eyes and his echoes. The smell doesn’t hit him until he’s already staggered to his feet, claws clicking on the stone floor. It’s the scent of another bat; different than any kind he’s smelled before. It’s not exactly unpleasant, but it does strike home a realization that turns his stomach inside out. This place belongs to another bat and Dean has pretty much just basically invaded their home.

This is adorable. I didnt know I could get so attached to two gay anthropomorphic bat people.   

Rain by The MigratoryLane E | 2k | | Hot,  Canon!verse, PWP

The fact that Dean Winchester was a strikingly handsome man had not eluded him. But the low burn of arousal that now flowed through his veins was entirely foreign not a month ago. Where as an angel the mere sight of Dean’s neck elicited no greater response, now Castiel found that he wanted nothing more than to trace his lips across the stubbled flesh beneath his jaw—to lick and kiss and suck at it until Dean moaned with the sensation.

CASTURBATION!!    

Cheers, Angel Eyes by wannaliveindeansdimples E | 20k | AU, bartender Dean, Cop Castiel

Dean Winchester is a bartender. He's noticed a new semi-regular and even given him a nickname. Pretty soon he and "Angel Eyes" become friends. Dean wants more, but is secretive, awkward Castiel ready to give it?

As the author's tags say, no matter the universe or circumstance they always find each other and act all schmoopy.    

A Little Slice of heaven by authocracy E | 5k | AU, bottom!cas, wing!Kink

Welcome to A Little Slice of Heaven, where angels stationed on Earth can come, relax, and enjoy themselves. Dance your cares away at our nightclub, or treat yourself to our world-class spa treatments with staff specially trained in the art of wing maintenance. Let our experts turn your stress into pure pleasure. The War is over, and Castiel finds himself bored and lonely in Heaven. He runs into Gabriel, who remembers him from the battlefield and offers to give him a tour of the best places on Earth. The archangel introduces him to his friend Dean, a masseur with magic hands. Castiel, a little self-conscious and shy, doesn't know what Dean means by "extra services" but is eager to spend extra time with him regardless.

Long Time Coming by authocracy E | 13k | Hot, genderswap au

For the prompt: Okay, so in my head, girl!Dean likes her anonymous hookups, likes her slutty biker look and her oversized flannel shirts and skinny jeans. Granted, she's getting a little old for the club scene, but she's always been more of a bar girl. And maybe Sam kind of despairs of her because he's all "RESPECT YOUR BODY AND YOUR MIND DEAN(NA?)" but Dean's never really bought any of that - she likes feeling close to people, and it's hard to with her lifestyle. Plus, there's something powerful about being hot enough to attract as many guys as she does. Thing is, she's not that easy to get off. It takes her time and effort when she's on her own, let alone when there's some guy expecting things of her. And let's be real, a lot of guys in the kind of places she goes to don't really know how to get a girl off. Maybe she's never even come during sex with a guy. Enter Cas.

I love my genderswap fics, and this one is um... really hot.    

[thana-topsy]

Shipathon Meme!

（´・｀ ）♡ Technically tagged by @diamond-loki but kind of because I self-inserted. 

I tag @miraakulus and @sidequestsidebitch and.... @raunchyandpaunchy did you already get tagged?? Fuck it, I’m tagging you again. And @mongoose-bite if you feel like it, but I know you’re not as active in fandoms these days. 

1. First ship you ever wrote fic for?

It was Harry/Draco... I was 13.... I was rping on AOL instant messenger with my middle school buddy. And boy howdy did we think we knew what sex was like. 

The first solo fic I ever wrote was for Yu Yu Hakusho and it was Hiei/OC (It still technically exists on fanfiction.net... Stay humble, y’all). 

2. Ship you write most now?

Teldryn/Aerik, ofc. Because they consume my life. 

3. Ship you read the most now?

Probably Dyce/Anyone - I go back to that series whenever I’m feeling like a need a pick-me-up.  Close second would be Teldryn/Anyone. 

I’m really not picky in my ships. If you write a character well and respect them, I’ll fucking read it. 

4. Newest ship?

Uhhhh...... *sweats* Ulfric/[secret character]  〔´∇｀〕...

Literally happened today. I enthusiastically messaged a couple of people about it and now I CAN’T STOP THINKING ABOUT THEM ALSKfhALKDSJ. It would be a major spoiler for my current story, though, and since I’m not sure if it’ll actually happen or not, I’ll leave it ambiguous. (But omg they’re so cute together).

5. Rare ship you want to read more of?

Athis/Njada - If I’m honest, I haven’t looked too hard for content of them, but I love a good Frenemies to Lovers trope. 10/10 Would read in a heartbeat.

6. Your taboo ship?

I don’t really see any ships as taboo?? I rarely read anything that deals in incest, but I’m not gonna yuck your yum. 

Technically my Khajiit Dragonborn, Azarahd, and all the people he sleeps with would be considered taboo in canon. So, yeah, him. Fucking anyone he wants.   

7. They never met in canon ship?

Ok, this one isn’t in The Elder Scrolls fandom... but one of my proudest stories is a crossover between Ghost Adventures and Supernatural - the ship is Dean Winchester/Zak Bagans and that is a hill I will fucking die on. 

8. Your unexpected ship?

Honestly....?? Ancano/Onmund. I read this fantastic little smutty fic that made me absolutely fall in love. It started out as just pure porn but then... all of a sudden... boom. Feels. How dare.

9. The ship you always forget to give love for?

Uhhhh..... None of them?? I don’t forget about ships - I phase in and out of ones that I like. 

20. Ship your OC with canon character?

Duh. Have you seen this fandom? 

21. Ship you’re embarrassed to ship?

I ain’t got no shame. 凸(｀0´)凸

12. Your most romantic ship?

Teldryn/Aerik are probably my most romantic/true-to-life ship. They’re husbands at this point in my story. They have squabbles and piss each other off. But at the end of the day, damn, do they love the shit out of each other. 

13. Your sexiest ship?

Dyce/Anyone - That little fucking Breton gets my Jimmies Rustled.  Second place: Azarahd/Brynjolf - because I love seeing Bryn all subby. Jimmies are equally Rustled. 

14. Your most tragic ship?

Azarahd/Serana - I have a part two to the one-shot I wrote about them that is... so fucking sad I don’t know if I’ll every be able to actually write it... 

15. Ship you want more content for?

DYCE/EVERYONE (a girl can dream)

[v3nusxsky]

Subby dean!!

Spoiler alert ~ surrendering to submissive bliss is coming soon I just need to perfect it. Any specific things you would want to see for our subby dean?

[v3nusxsky]

Smut

Reenact it 18+

What happens when you and Leonora find a fan fiction written by the students about your sex lives?

Faithful 18+

You love Leonora with all your heart, no matter how far gone you are, so what happens when Leonora rewards you for your faithfulness

Sinful surprise 18+

It’s time to learn who’s in control in your relationship with Lesso

Sub in disguise 18+

One smack on her ass unlocked a new side of the dean of evil, and you get to reap the rewards

Something new 18+

Leonora wakes up needy for you, always a first time for everything

Be my good girl 18+

Leonora reminds you how to be her good girl, in a way you’ll never forget

Too far 18+

The aftermath of don’t temp me

We will go slow 18+

The first time with Leonora was more than you could have ever imagined thanks to your past, but you know your heart, mind, body and soul is safe with her.

Hide away 18+

Being in the Queens guard has imprinted on you in ways you never would have imagined. so after finding a nice little area to swim like you would do in the palace. What happens when Lesso finds you?

Pretty pet 18+

What happens when you simply decide to not be her good girl one day?

Well that’s humiliating 18+

You know you’d have to come clean soon, but never in your mind did you even consider it would happen like this, poor Dovey !

Sick day special

Mommy and mommy!

The potion

Naughty girl

I won’t hurt you pet

Not my fault your fit as fuck

I’m nothing compared to her

It’s never just a bath with you

Who you truly are

There she is

Well that’s humiliating

Don’t tempt me

Play thing

Such a pure dove

Pretty tears

Too hot

Kneel now

Show me love

Early mornings

Leo’s omega

The wrong attention

Jealousy custard

Bar beauty / beautiful

Needy

Can’t wait anymore

Reminder

Subby dean 18+

What happens when Leonora decides to act like a brat in front of the other professors?

Surrendering to submissive bliss 18+

Part 2 to subby dean where Leonora finally breaks after an intense punishment

Breaking rules 18+

You discover how to be a brat, how does lesso correct us

Princess 18+

Leonora has to remind her princess of who is in control or is that exactly what you wanted her to do

[v3nusxsky]

PART 2 OF SUBBY DEAN WHERE LARISSA AND LESSO ARE SOME HOW TOGETHER PLEASE IM SORRY I TOOK SO LONG TO REQUEST THE PART 2 FOR IT😭

(Larissa fucks Lesso duh🙄)

Ah yes you mean what a brat. I can totally do a part 2 for that.

For everyone else, I am still taking requests and slowly working through them but rn i have to assignments kicking my ass😭 they are being done don’t worry guys

[v3nusxsky]

Soooo are we getting a part 2 of Subby dean?

I mean, should I receive another ask with a request of it then I’m sure I could smash one out for you