#spn ruby

[angel-e-v-a]

[mad-as-a-box-of-frogs]

See you around, Sam.

Ruby in The Magnificent Seven (3x01): Best of SPN Ladies [414/?]

[residentskully]

this got muted on tiktok so! tumblr exclusive folks! (i might post it on insta and yt though,,,)

[miiilowo]

YOU'RE MAKING ME THINK WAY TOO HARD / YOU'RE MAKING MY STOMACH HURT WAY TOO MUCH!

[spnstillstudies]

53/327 (KO-FI♡)

S3E09, “Malleus Maleficarum”

[trialssam]

"do I have to?"

2x21 - 4x21 - 5x03 - 15x03

[sammyluvr]

cry for me — ruby ꒦꒷ kinktober day four ; dacryphilia

cw : gn!reader, smut, dom!ruby, ruby with a strap <3, petnames (baby, crybaby), swearing, teasing, overstimulation, unedited, 1.2K words. MDNI !!! 18+ ONLY.

“fuck!” you pant out, fingers clawing at the sheets of the bed. your chest heaves and ruby drinks in the sight of you under her. she’s so small, but she somehow manages to tower over you. 

as for how she gets her power over you, that’s less of a mystery. she’s got wide puppy dog eyes when she wants something, pretty words, a prettier face, and the prettiest body. she has a charming voice, jokes that make you laugh, and a laugh that makes you smile. ruby has skilled hands, skilled hips, and a skilled tongue. and she always fucks you so good.

she teases too. all night, and now that her strap is finally slamming into you after she went so agonizingly slow, you’re overwhelmed. it’s so much. and it’s so good.

ruby grunts as she pushes into you, one hand grabbing at the flesh over your ribs and her thumb pushing into your lower chest. her other hand is wrapped around one of your wrists, pushing it into the bed. your fingers strain, wanting to hold her hand, but she doesn’t let you. your free hand was holding her wrist against your body a minute ago, but as her hips snap into yours, you’re too much of a mess to keep your hands steady in one spot.

in attempts to keep your legs from closing around her waist or your hips from bucking up too much and ruining this perfect rhythm, your hand flies above your head, grasping the pillow. you push your face into the plush beneath you and squeeze your eyes shut before remembering you want to watch her. you moan unabashedly and you writhe because you’re trying to stay still.

“feels so good, doesn’t it?” she groans, head tipping back as she chases her own pleasure. seeing you already fucked out underneath her gets her going. she’s high off of your moans, the squelching, lewd sounds of your pussy, the sheen of sweat over your body, and your desperate face. “fuck,” she grunts under her breath, and you wonder how her voice sounds so pretty like that.

and it’s just so fucking good and your body runs out of ways to react to the hot, heavy pleasure, so your eyes fill with tears. your skin was warmer than ruby’s. her face is flushed, but you feel like yours is on fire. ruby notices your eyes shining, but she just keeps fucking you. she’s gonna make you cry, she’s sure of it. she just won’t tease right now, not yet.

what she will do is fuck you harder. you let out a strangled cry, and she looks triumphant.

“oh, god!” you whine. “pl-please, ruby! gonna cum!” you’re out of breath, panting.

“yeah? you wanna cum?” she asks, rubbing her thumb over the skin of your side and squeezing your wrist a bit harder. her voice is strained, her lips are parted, and she just ruts into you. “you wanna cum around my cock?”

“wanna cum, wanna cum!” you babble, completely breathless. there’s this tight pressure in your throat that mimics the pressure in your lower belly that’s ready to burst. “gonna cum on your cock!” she slides her hand down and harshly presses the pad of her thumb over your clit. she sends you tumbling into ecstasy, and you let out a sharp whine. your eyes squeeze shut and the first tear rolls down your cheek.

“baby, are you crying?” she asks, fucking you through it. her voice is determined and devoid of sympathy. your cheeks are wet and the sheets are wetter. “dick so good, you’re crying about it?” you feel too good, too gone, to respond, so you just moan. the sound is supposed to be a complaint at her teasing, but it just comes out sounding pleasured as your legs tremble around her.

she doesn’t stop. she’s ravenous for more, she needs to see you cry.

“r-ruby,” you choke out. the high of your orgasm fades, but she just keeps hitting that spot deep inside you. with the added wet of your cum, her strap just slips right in and out. there’s no resistance except the desperate clenching of your pussy. “sh-shit! it’s too much, baby,” you whine. it’s not as if this is the first time that she’s done this, you’re just so sensitive today. but your tears don’t stop, so she doesn’t either.

“i’m gonna make you sob, baby. you’re so pretty when you cry,” she pants out, sweat beading her brow. you want to lick it from her face. 

ruby makes good on her promise. she keeps fucking you so hard that she cums, but even then she doesn’t stop. her hips falter a moment, she moans real loud, and you feel her warm cum on your cunt. then she keeps going. she practically abuses your pretty pussy and it makes you cry.

your tears flow, your breathing is erratic, and it’s not long before it’s so good and you’re so gone that you just sob. you hiccup, you pant, you whine, and your tears wet the pillowcase. they wet her hand when she wraps it loosely around your throat.

“you look so fucking pretty like this. so pathetic, crying for me,” she croons, absolutely delighted by the sight of your chest shaking with stuttering breath. any word you try to force through your tears are incoherent, but you don’t have to say anything meaningful for her to know when you’re close again. her condescension just pushes you closer to orgasm. you feel pitiful for crying like this, and you feel so good because she loves it so damn much.

once again, your hands are practically flailing with your complete loss of composure, clawing at her arm, gripping at her wrist, wrinkling the sheets with all the pressure, heat, and sweat of your hand. your pussy throbs, your lungs ache, and your whole body shakes. that spot in your abdomen burns and your head is fuzzy in all the right ways.

and when she makes you cum again, you wail, so she cums too. she works you through it again, but this time she collapses onto you as you come down from the high together. ruby’s hot, quick breath tickles the skin of your neck and you tangle a hand in her hair. residual sobs wrack your body once or twice more as you finally are allowed to just melt into the softness of the bed beneath you. you’re not crying so much now, but a few more tears escape your eyes.

and ruby just can’t help it, so she pushes herself back up and she kisses the tear stains on your face. and her kisses are no chaste peck, and she most certainly uses more than just her lips. no, she presses open mouthed kisses to your cheeks and jaw and the corners of your eyes like she’d done to your neck not too long ago. 

she licks the tears from your face and you do nothing to stop her. her hands roam your chest and she doesn’t bother to wipe any of her saliva from your skin. she wants it to dry there with any leftover tears.

“my little crybaby,” she murmurs against the skin of your cheek. “gonna make you cry every day, baby.”

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[littlebluejaydraws]

Movie Poster Series 1/?: On the Head of a Pin

ID: Four images, each comprised of combinations of the same digital drawings of characters taken from episode 4x16 of Supernatural. The background for each is Alistair strung up in a devil's trap. There is a tagline at the top reading "NO WILL * NO WRATH * NO GOD". At the bottom is the episode title "ON THE HEAD OF A PIN" and beneath that "WRITTEN BY BEN EDLUND" and "DIRECTED BY MIKE ROHL". End ID.

[gilverrwrites]

Their Perfect Dates HCs [Demon Edition]

Well.. demons + Benny

Rating: General

Angel Edition | Human Edition

Please remember: you can do hard things!

Belphegor

No gift, he’s from a time before that was a thing and does not care enough to check what the current trends are.

If you ask nice enough, he might bring you something next time.

Weirdly obsessed with humans however. (Just not in a ‘I wanna be like them’ way)

Find a cafe with outdoor seating in a highly populated area, and people watch.

Laugh at his jokes, and don’t be precious over your food/drink cause he’s gonna help himself.

‘Hot, not, not, HOT, extra hot.’ ‘This is so good, have you tried this?’ ‘It was yours? Oh shit, sorry. At least you have good taste… in multiple ways’ (he’d wink at you then, if he could.) ‘Ew have those pants ever in fashion?’ ‘Haha, did you see that kid face plant the side walk?! Get rekt’

Benny

He’s an old traditional man really, he’ll bring you a bouquet of daisies. Legitimately, if he could, he would ask your father for permission to take you out.

Cooking as has always been, and continues to be a big part of Benny's personality.

It doesn’t matter that the food no longer sustains him, because it keeps him connected to his home, and his history.

Plus, the way to any person's heart is through their stomach,

You’ll be in the kitchen together, cooking gumbo or jambalaya, and bananas foster for dessert.

If you don’t know how to cook, don’t worry. Benny is gonna take the lead anyway, he’ll teach you as much as you think you can handle.

He’s very respectful, but if you just so happen to brush against each other while working in the same space, well, that just can be helped now can it?

Or if you’re slightly in his way, sometimes he just needs to rest a gentle but firm hand on your hip and guide you to the side.

Or if you accidentally get something on your cheek? Your lip? He’ll have to get that for you.

Crowley

I’m picturing a rustic but sophisticated cabin in the woods.

Somewhere private, a safe space just for the two of you.

Something with a big, roaring fireplace.

A big, plush, velvety sofa, and an array of fluffy blankets, pillows, furs, rugs.

A fully stocked bar. ‘Don’t worry darling, you won’t have to lift a finger.’ He or a lesser demon will make all your drinks for you.

Just some real, 1 on 1 quality time together where you can both be vulnerable.

Whether you spend all night in deep conversation, cuddling, or getting even more intimate is your choice.

Meg

Would forget to bring you a gift, but if it goes well, she’ll likely give you one of her many pieces of jewelry, ‘Whatever you like most hun, just take it.’

I feel like she would actually really enjoy something creative, the messier the better.

Like finding a big open space, lowering the lights, laying down a big canvas, cracking open a bottle, and getting busy with some paints.

No brushes, just hands (or other body parts if you like).

Rowena

Gracing you with her presence is gift enough.

If anything, you should be bringing her a gift. Jewelry is always best, but she will settle for roses or red wine.

Rowena knows her worth, and if you don’t, then don’t waste her time.

She deserves nothing less than to be wined and dined somewhere very nice.

Followed by a show. The ballet or the opera.

Just imagine, the both of you dressed to the nines. Holding hands over the table, good food and drink, Rowena sharing stories from her time on earth.

Coffee or dessert? Both. Please and thank you.

Ruby

Would bring you candy, but you have to share.

Also a big foodie, but more eating, less cooking.

Like a street food market, or a boardwalk.

You can compete on the water guns and ring toss games to win each other prizes.

She’s only letting you win if there is something in it for her. – Particularly a prize that she wants.

Regardless of who wins what, you’re gonna be the one carrying everything.

Then stop at every food stand on the way.

Bonus points for somewhere that has proper french fries in large portions.

Afterwards, you can chat at the end of the peer, and/or make out under it. 

[kokabeeeel]

seeing as i can’t be ruby, the next best thing is writing wincest fanfiction — in sparkly scented gel pen — where sam gets bloody, bruised and abused, all whilst listening to brat; feet kicking in the air.

[lieutenantbiscute]

SPN Pony au: Meg and Ruby

What is it with Sam and demon women? /j

@kieranvalentinesboyfriend suggested Meg or Ruby so I went with both! I’ll slowly post these guys up so expect the next few soon!

Notes:

Demons have bat like wings if they possess a Pegasus, so no matter what they’ll grow them.

All demons have cloved hooves and long tails!

Demons that posses unicorns usually end up burning the horn end and slowly curving it.

All demons also have the same ‘cutie’ mark; Scorched hoof prints.

[angel-e-v-a]

You have to get out of town.

[mad-as-a-box-of-frogs]

I'm the girl who just saved your ass.

Ruby in The Magnificent Seven (3x01): Best of SPN Ladies [415/?]

[soggedboytroutanti]

SPN where nothing is different except Ruby is a man

[italwayshadtobeyou]

Just... peachy.

[mixtpecas]

samruby/destiel - the kiss of judas

approaching visions of things I can't recall a familiar smile awakes the pain...