how you sleep-spn
A/N: i’m getting going on writing you guys. even if it has been a year since i posted anything here. meh
just some short n sweet little preference drabbles! there will definitely be more with different preferences and characters later, believe me. here we go!
(Pssst- there isn’t any gender pronouns for this one, so everyone can enjoy! love ya’ll :) )
He hasn’t slept on his back for years now, and now that the two of you are serious, he’s beyond desperate not to lose you too. Come nighttime (or daytime) when one of you drags the other to bed, he’s apt to settle on top of you- on your stomach or chest, arms wound around your waist and legs tangled with yours. He’ll leave soft little kisses on your collarbones while you run your fingers through his hair. The two of you don’t sleep as well unless you’re together, often soothing nightmares or preventing them altogether. Sometimes he steals all the blankets but it’s okay because you have him to keep you warm.
Dean wasn’t raised to be a hunter from birth unlike his mother and grandfather. The first years of his life were spent with someone there to kiss his ouchies, cutting the crusts off his sandwiches and being a cuddle buddy. But when he lost that, his heart never stopped aching for love, to love and be loved freely. So when you saw right through his stiff-backed, wide-shouldered he-man stance, he was both startled and relieved. You guys are never far apart in bed and some part is always touching no matter what. Most often, you’re facing each other right within kissing distance, holding hands and cuddled up into each other. It’s a rare day when you don’t wake up in his arms, and even then he’s not too far away.
Because he has no real need for sleep, he was confused when you first asked him to stay, but now there aren’t many places he’d rather be. Often you start out curled into his side with an arm around your shoulders but end up shifting into a spooning position by morning. Cas just likes being close to you for the most part, being able to watch over and protect you in your most vulnerable time. Sometimes, when you’re almost asleep, you swear you can feel his wings. They settle over the both of you and in your hazy state between sleep and consciousness you revel in the warmth that radiates from them.
Despite anyone’s impressions of him, Crowley was actually quite inclined to indulge you when you asked to cuddle. He would grumble and protest goodnaturedly, cursing the frilly word all while getting comfortable with you. You curl up into his chest as his arms drape loosely around you .When you doze off he remains awake, holding you closer and admiring your peaceful features. Though he’ll never admit it to anyone but you, one of his biggest insecurities is the idea that you might leave him. He always treats you with the utmost respect and gentleness and you are happy to comfort and reassure him.