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lokidorky
He looks like auroa…
cumber-kitty
omg.
cumber-kitty
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Dean really wants to punch himself sometimes. He and Cas have been best friends for so many years now, such an integral part of each other’s lives, he doesn’t think anyone knows him quite as well as Cas does — except for maybe Sammy, to another extent. Maybe that’s why...
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The night before Cas leaves, there’s a soft knock on Dean’s door.
Dean squints at the clock as he swings his legs off the side of his bed. It’s 2:00 am. When he opens the door, of course, it’s Cas, standing in front of him in a pair of boxers and one of Dean’s old t-shirts....
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assbuttsfromdistrict12
SLAMS THE BUTTON
cranberryjuiceandsupernatural
SLAMS IT WITH ALL MY PENT UP ANGER AND FRUSTRATION
lexingtonfare1
You make sound like a bad thing
YASSDDDD
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Hey, do you know any good punk!cas or punk!dean fics?? I've been looking for a while, but I can't seem to find anything. :(((
Oh gosh oh gosh i really do not but I wish I did. Most of the ones i know are one shots or wips. Ummm
these three are the only ones that i’ve read that were pretty good and that are finished and more than 15k.
timelord technology (smut smut smut yay)
here are a few that are wips that i havent actually read and therefore should not be recommending but i know what its like to be so desperate for so-and-so!Cas fics that i would read the shittiest stuff so read these if you’re about that life
woooooooooooo okay hopefully some of that is good or you havent read them all!
- Jamie :)
Yass
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K-I-T
“Sign my yearbook?” Dean asks shyly as he slides his book across the wooden counter.
The boy looks up from his book and frowns. “Oh. It’s Dean, right?” he asks as he shoves his thick frames up on the bridge of his nose.
Dean grins and nods. He runs a hand through his hair and rubs the back of his neck awkwardly. Yearbooks had been distributed yesterday, and his had already been signed by almost everyone in their class. There were now countless hearts that had been drawn in bubblegum pink ink, with numbers hastily scribbled into them, as well as a chorus of good luck in college! and quite a number of KIT’s! even though he knew that once they officially graduated, he would never see most of these people again.
There was only one person who he had really wanted to sign his yearbook, one person whom he hoped would scribble down his phone number on some empty space, and maybe a we should hang out sometime, or a good luck!
That person was Castiel Novak.
Perf
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K-I-T
“Sign my yearbook?” Dean asks shyly as he slides his book across the wooden counter.
The boy looks up from his book and frowns. “Oh. It’s Dean, right?” he asks as he shoves his thick frames up on the bridge of his nose.
Dean grins and nods. He runs a hand through his hair and rubs the back of his neck awkwardly. Yearbooks had been distributed yesterday, and his had already been signed by almost everyone in their class. There were now countless hearts that had been drawn in bubblegum pink ink, with numbers hastily scribbled into them, as well as a chorus of good luck in college! and quite a number of KIT’s! even though he knew that once they officially graduated, he would never see most of these people again.
There was only one person who he had really wanted to sign his yearbook, one person whom he hoped would scribble down his phone number on some empty space, and maybe a we should hang out sometime, or a good luck!
That person was Castiel Novak.
Perf
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Anonymous asked: Could you pretty please do a one shot of Dean and Cas getting caught kissing by Sam. So Dean has to sit him down and come out to him and Sam gets really excited
These were the kind of moments that Dean Winchester liked best. One second he’d been watching TV with his brother Sammy in their makeshift living room in the bunker, and the next thing Dean knew, Sam had left the room to do whatever nerdy business he usually did, and Dean had found himself with a lap full of angel.
“Cas…” Dean whimpered. “Please… I need you.”
Castiel had popped up the second Sam had walked out of the room, as if on cue, and currently the angel was straddling Dean, and the two of them were caught up in a heated make out session. Most of their clothes had disappeared; Dean’s jeans were the only article of clothing that the oldest Winchester was still wearing, and Cas had already gotten rid of his coat and suit jacket, his white dress shirt unbuttoned.
“Missed you, Cas.” Dean hotly whispered into his angel’s ear, his hands resting on Cas’ hips to pull him closer.
“Li-likewise, Dean.” Castiel stuttered out as Dean started to suck a bruise into the tender skin of the angel’s neck.
How Dean loved this; making this powerful being completely speechless and incoherent using nothing but his touch. Two could play that game though, and Castiel had gotten rather good at the game. He unexpectedly rolled his hips against Dean’s, not wasting any time.
“Fuck, baby.” Dean cursed loudly as he felt exactly how excited his angel was.
“Shh, your brother might hear us.” Castiel warned in a low voice, then leaned in to capture Dean’s lips in another kiss to keep him quiet.
Dean’s fingers knotted themselves into Cas’ ruffled hair as the two of them kissed messily, tongues battling, teeth colliding frequently.
Just as Dean was about to suggest that it would be wise to take this to the bedroom, the door of the room flew open, and Sam barged in.
“Dean, I’m having some trouble with my laptop, could I borrow y- Oh, holy crap!” Sam’s voice sounded more than a little shocked once he realized what it was that he’d walked in on.
Dean broke away from the kiss, noticing the guilty look in Castiel’s bewildered blue eyes. Sam was standing in the doorway, unmoving.
Agh dying xD
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because I haven’t been playing with photoshop for ages, because I have a fetish and because sassy, snarky punk!cas (hipster!cas?) with tattoos is so my jam
"Listen, Winchester, you’ve been checking me out for the last two hours and although I’m flattered because - let’s be serious - my ass looks ravishing in these slacks - it’s getting really frustrating. So either you come to terms with your raging bi-curiousity and let me devastate your beautifull ass upstairs.. or go home and keep jerking off to the fantasy of being sodomized by my gorgeous self." Cas winked. "My tongue piercing looks good but feels even better".
YASSS
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you can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
Am I right?
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The Big Snag - Warehouse 13 S04E13
Pete: Myka, you're in black and white!
Myka: *You're* in black and white!
Pete: I am *not*! [looks down at himself] Aah! I'm in black and white!
Myka: Oh my god, our clothes! Our clothes, they're like--it's like 1940s!
Pete: Aww, come on, not time travel again!
Myka: No, no, it's not time travel. The 1940s were in *color*, much like the rest of history.
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Warehouse 13 Supernatural Crossover
On a routine hunt to find Cinderella’s knife which has been turning people into glass everyone’s favorite Warehouse agents run into Sam and Dean who are trying to find the cursed object, as they call it.
Pete and Dean of course get distracted by pie and comic books. Luckily Sam and Myka can call in their favorite redheaded girl wonders to save the day.
I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE!