#sweet deans

[troybarnesbabygirlconfirmed]

this is my favorite community moment in literal history. what a timeless classic. why did he even think of doing that. it puts me in tears every time

[geothermalrealism]

i look at this image every night before i sleep and hope that one day he will appear in my dream

[twoplayer-gay]

goodnight

sweet deans

[pigeonmoony]

[dooanuh]

normal things that happen on their weekly grocery run

[figthoughts]

thinking about sub!dean needing to taste your pussy. 18+

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getting back to the motel room in the late afternoon, his desperate whines as you strip off to shower, shutting the door behind you, leaving him frustrated and annoyed.

needy huffs and pleading eyes as you return, your soft skin covered in little droplets as you walk past him in just your towel, ready to put on your pyjamas for the night.

his desperate hands grabbing at you to stop you from getting dressed, guiding you back to the bed and pushing you onto the mattress.

dean pulling the towel off you, his eyes widening at the sight of you, all spread out in front of him, a soft smile on your face as he kneels between your legs.

a silent look; a plea to finally let him get a taste of what he’s been so desperately craving all day.

a wordless nod in return; permission for him to make you feel good, to taste you like he’s been needing.

the bed frame creaking slightly in the otherwise silent room, dean shuffling between your thighs, his lids heavy as he takes in the sight of your slick core, the smell of your arousal making his pathetic little head spin.

his breaths becoming faster, so eager to please you, to make you pant out his name over and over again.

the soft feeling of his lips moving along your thighs, kissing and nipping at your skin, his eyes flickering between your eyes and your wet heat.

a soft gasp being pulled from your lungs as he finally dives in, lapping up your sweet taste like a starved man. his hands holding your thighs open, forcing you to let him take what he’s been craving.

little whimpers leaving his mouth as he looks at your scrunched up expression, your pink lips parted as you breathe and look down at him between your thighs.

his hips shifting slightly, trying to find relief for his throbbing cock beneath the denim of his jeans, his tongue still working wonders between your folds.

soft whines leaving dean’s lips as he rolls his hips into the mattress, humping it so slowly, without even realising it.

his eyes lighting up at your moans and soft words of praise as he continues his ministrations between your thighs. his cheeks and chin glistening, covered in your arousal.

the vibrations of his moans sending sparks flying throughout your body, your walls clenching around nothing, your hips jutting into his face, only working him up more.

the bed creaking louder as he humps the mattress harder, looking so pathetic and wrecked. his soft whines against your cunt sounding heavenly.

your hands in his short sandy hair, tugging a little as the knot in your stomach tightens. his tongue lapping at your swollen clit quicker, his hips moving against the bed faster.

breathy gasps and sighs of his name leaving your parted lips, rolling your hips into his face, tugging at his hair harder, so close to coming apart at his touch.

whimpers leaving dean’s lips as he buries his face further between your thighs, desperate to push you over the edge.

the pleasure scrunching up your face as you hit your climax, your soaked pussy clenching around nothing, dean’s tongue hastily lapping up your juices as his hips roll hurriedly against the sheets.

loud pants filling the room, your head thrown back into the pillow, riding your high as that warm feeling of bliss crashes over your body.

more pathetic whines erupting from dean, his hips quickening into a sloppy mess of thrusts.

a loud moan between your thighs as he cums in his pants, his once-hurried thrusts slowing into little jerks against the mattress, pathetic whiny noises babbled against your skin.

dean eventually lifting his head from your thigh, his wide eyes searching yours, a sheepish expression on his face, his warm unsteady breath hitting your skin.

a lazy smile in return, your gaze fond and loving, a huff of amusement falling from your mouth as a small dopey smile grows on dean’s face, making the outer corners of his eyes crinkle.

���felt so good. did so well, dean,” you breathe out.

A/N: pathetic dean will be the death of me!!! need this so bad actually like not joking LOL

also thinking about making a taglist and masterlist of all my little oneshots and drabbles? yes, no? lmk <3

requests and feedback are welcome! reblogs support me and my writing! ty!

[eggchef]

could you maybe doodle a destiel heaven reunion? your art is so nice it would taste like a fluffy coconut cake ;_;

they WILL kiss.

[dorkylilguy]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY CAS!!! EVERYONE LOVES YOU!!!! 💙🎉🎈 (especially dean)

[yourbestbuddie]

Headcanon that cas does not understand human pet-names in the slightest. Sure he knows about ‘darling’, ‘honey’, ‘sugar’, but he doesn’t understand why those words are chosen specifically. One day, Dean and Cas are in the kitchen, Dean’s making dinner and Cas is watching him, and Dean’s like, “Hey Cas, can you pass me the rice?” And Cas, wanting to impress Dean with his knowledge of human interaction/emotion, responds with “of course, Milk.”

[hallowshumour]

Hell blunt rotation 🦓🐫🐅🐄

[fighting-naturalist]

team cohesion designed to give jack a tension migraine ft. sam and daniel "urgo" 3.16

[troybarnesbabygirlconfirmed]

turbotax ads on youtube right now have the SICKEST instrumentals. i feel like a fairy floating through the air and splashing in birdbaths when i hear them.

[beebox-illustrations]

Nobody will ever be too old for breakfast faces, at least I won’t 🤔

Happy Sunday guys 🌻🐝

[twoplayer-gay]

oopsies

[mlobsters]

jared padalecki and jensen ackles discuss season 9, oct 2013

the real fake world of supernatural Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Hurt No Comfort, Brotherly Angst, 100k+

[melle-otterwise]

"I'll just wait here then" scene, but there's a kiss