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spn-fanfic-reblog-writes · 2 years

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Cowboy

(OFC Insert)

Pairing: Sam x OFC!Alex x Dean (No Wincest. Poly/ENM)

Characters: Sam Winchester, OFC!Alex Morgenstern, Dean Winchester

Word Count:~750

Warning: None. Fluff with a touch of angst.

Author Notes: I watched Spn’s Tombstone episode and got inspired, and finally wrote it once I read @deancaskiss ‘ cowboy destiel fanfic Not Beta’d. All mistakes are my own.

Feedback is gold.

Alex sat and waited at the map room bobbing her right leg quickly, nervously. Sam looked up at her from his reading seeing her hands splayed flat on the table. He quirked an eyebrow and leaned towards her, “You okay?”

She looked at giving him a posed smile and nodded. “Just waiting,” she explained.

“What did you do?” Sam asked.

“Remember last week when I got you your early anniversary gift— those first edition lore books that you wanted?”

Sam smiled and looked her, his eyes darkening at the thought —such a dreamy smile for Alex to see; she almost felt lightheaded. She shook her head, “I did something similar for Dean but not books.”

Sam grinned and chuckled, wondering what she did and kind of excited to see Dean’s reaction. “What did you get him?”

“Remember how much he loves Dodge city and cowboys?” She asked.

He widened his eyes and facepalmed, “Oh my God, Alex, what did you get him? He is gonna be cowboy this, cowboy that for the next month. Wearing his hat no less.”

She grinned and spoke, her voice a bit husky, “I know.”

Sam looked a bit shocked and thought a moment, “You like him in his hat and boots, huh?”

She grinned a bit embarrassed, “I like him in his hat and boots, and then when we does that twange, mmm.” She quickly added, “I know he is gonna go cowboy crazy for a bit but totally worth it when he wakes up and you see how, hopefully, excited he gets.”

“What did you get him?”

She tried to hide her smile licking her lips, “Working replicas of Wyatt Earp’s and Doc Holliday’s guns, a print of a painting of Wyatt Earp and Doc Holliday, the movie poster of Tombstone signed by some of the cast members, and replica cowboy hats of Wyatt Earp and Doc Holliday.”

Sam’s eyes widened with each item she spoke of. He put his head down in his hands on the table and grumbled, “We're doomed.”

“He’ll be happy,” she tried to justify. Her mouth drowned when she added, “I also found a movie theater close to here where you can buy time there to watch a movie, so I did Tombstone for him. “ She looked down at her hands and her face turned red because she just realized he had going to make everyone come see it with him, including the Sioux Falls gang. She smiled to herself.

“How often does he smile and laugh, truly?” She asked Sam.

He sighed and sat up looking at her, “True. Fine.”

She clapped, “Yay.”

Sam glared at her, “I’m going to get you back.”

She looked to her lap then at him, “Prank or bedroom?”

“I haven’t decided, maybe both,” he said matter-of-factly.

“Fuck,” she whispered to herself as she saw the wicked smirk on his face.

After twenty minutes in tense silence, you could hear Dean yell excitedly from his room. Alex grinned and stood up walking to the kitchen waiting for him.

“Alex,” Dean yelled. “Ale—“ he stopped when he saw her, he was wearing one of the new cowboy hates which Alex thought made him look even sexier. He wrapped his arms around her, trapping her, and lifted her up then passionately kissed her. She melted into his lips and hummed.

When he set her down, she felt a little dizzy and grinned.

Dean was flabbergasted, “Oh, Baby, I don’t deserve you. How did you—? Why?”

“They’re early anniversary gifts for you while it is next week, I couldn’t wait. I knew you’d love them. The—the guns are working replicas.”

Dean’s jaw dropped, “They’re working? I can use them in a hunt?”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way, Baby,” Alex grinned at him.

“I’m gonna go shoot them,” Dean grinned like a little kid getting what he wanted on Christmas from Santa.

“The bullets are in that blue ammo box,” she called as he went back to his room.

Alex walked back over to Sam but stopped upon Dean rushing back out with a piece of paper in hand. “You rented a theater to watch Tombstone?” He asked incredulously.

“You said you always wanted to see it in theater,” she explained meekly. She could see Dean’s mind working and planning.

“How many seats are there?” He asked

“150,” she confirmed.

He turned around and got his cell out, “I’m inviting everyone!”

She continued walking back to Sam, put her hands on the table, tilted her head to one side and sighed. “We’re doomed.”

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threshasketch · 4 months

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The angel is smol, the angel is cute.

Or the brothers are big, beautiful, lumbering piles of flannel.

#supernatural #spn #team free will #sam winchester #dean winchester #castiel #wincaswin #dot chibi #happy #poly trio #holding hands #am loving pencil sketching at a larger size again #threshie #threshasketch

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bark-bark-bark-bark · 8 months

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I literally think Sam is polyamorous most of the time cuz I just can’t imagine only giving him ONE partner lol. he needs lots and lots me thinks 😊

#sam winchester #spn #supernatural #rowena macleod #eileen leahy #jessica moore #whoever else #SARAH BLAKE #THAT PAINTER CHICK IS THAT HER NAME?#poly Sam #gabriel spn #sabriel

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tdexel · 11 months

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The Impala is Dean Winchester's trademark black 1967 Chevrolet Impala from the show "Supernatural". Currently watching season 8.

Should've probably modelled the trunk filled with weapons, but maybe I'll come around to it.

Made for picoCAD Jam 113: Television.

#picoCAD #pico8 #low poly #pixel art #3d model #3d #supernatural #dean winchester #sam winchester #castiel #the winchester brothers #winchester #impala #the impala #chevy impala #car

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tsukiyo-7 · 2 months

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Regarding a post I saw around: I'd actually pay to see Destiel ending up canon because Castiel possessed Sam and he and Dean ended up fucking because I'm just one of those people who likes to watch the world burn.

#I love accidentally-wincestie destiel posts #tfw #but they're just a poly relationship #Dean fuck my brother ('s bodily autonomy) Winchester #wincestiel #🙏

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angelsdean · 6 months

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forever thinking abt gay eric brady. and how jensen was down to play it. we could've had it all

#was down to play gay eric brady. played bisexual poly character. IS dean winchester (and played him Like That). yea #vic.txt

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hoziernaturalevents · 9 months

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Song: Someone New

Author: @nickelkeep

Artist: @deancodedcastielenby

Beta: @iambiowaresbitch

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 11,647

Pairing/s: Cain/Castiel/Benny Lafitte/Dean Winchester

Warnings:No Major Content Warnings

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Polyamory, Foursome (M/M/M/NB), Non-Binary Character, 5 Times, Explicit Sexual Content, Light BDSM

Summary: Cain has been mourning his wife Colette for two years. Despite the promise he made her, he hasn't attempted to date again. Enter his best friend Crowley with a devious plan to help him find Someone New.

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#Hoziernatural #HMSB 23 #Hoziernatural Multi Ship Bang #Someone New #spn poly fic #Spn Art #Spn Cain #Castiel #Benny Lafitte #Dean Winchester #nickelkeep #deancodedcastielenby #iambiowaresbitch #masterpost

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jokingmisfit · 2 years

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Supernatural MasterList

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Castiel

Where have you been all my life? 🩷

There Is Nothing You Can Do For Love 🧡

Chuck Shurley

Morning Rays 🩷

Chuck 2.0 🖤🩷 🧡

Gabriel

Tv Princess 🧡

Yandere ABC’s 🧡

Lucifer

Not A Prayer 🩷

Yandere Abc's 🧡

Michael

Yandere Abc's 🧡

Raphael

Yandere ABC's 🧡

Poly Angels

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Heavens Finest 🩷

Dean

~Coming Soon~

Sam

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spn-fanfic-reblog-writes · 2 years

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Blood in Heaven and Hell - Chapter 12

Summary: Alex takes the fight away from the others and tries to help Dean regain himself.

Pairing: MOC!Dean Winchester x OFC!Alex Morgenstern

Characters: OFC!Alex Morgenstern, OFC!Aloyuisus Morgenstern, MOC!Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Rowena Macleod, Castiel

Word Count:~3.6k

Warning: EXPLICIT. NSFW. 18+. Smut. Non/Dub-Con. Show level violence. Sadism. Masochism/Pain kink. Spanking. Sadistic MOC!Dean.

Trigger warning: Disassociation. Trauma. Borderline physical abuse. Unhealthy d/s dynamics.

Author’s Note: This has not been Beta’d. All mistakes are my own. This behavior may seem out of place for Dean and it’s supposed to be due to The Mark of Cain’s control over him.

Feedback is gold! Comments and reblogs are always welcome.

She landed on his chest and wrapped her hands around the base of his skull and neck. They reappeared falling onto the Archive room floor. Alex’s fingers were squashed and injured but Dean’s head remained uninjured. She quickly moved her legs down his chest and straddled his hips with her left hand remaining in place while the other grabbed The Mark on his right forearm.

Warmth spread from her hands into his skull making him feel almost drunk and into his arm. The Mark burned within Dean’s flesh, resisting her influence. Dean groaned and tried to remove her hand from his arm which Alex easily resisted using her supernatural strength while maintaining gentle pressure on The Mark itself.

“Dean,” she called while staring at The Mark on his arm, eyes focused.

Dean’s eyes were closed, teeth gritted, and his left hand unmoved from her wrist.

“Dean, fight it,” she commanded.

Licks of fire began to erupt under his skin and in his muscles with his movements flowing down to his groin causing a small groan through gritted teeth.

Change, dammit, she commanded, glaring at The Mark and ignoring Dean. She shifted slowly, setting Dean’s head down on the cement floor, skimming her hand slowly across the side of his neck, down his shoulder and chest, as she slowly overpowered The Mark.

The usage of her power began to affect her much in the same way it did Dean. She closed her eyes, relishing the sensations throughout her body as adrenaline heightened her senses further. Her nipples hardened beneath her sports bra, fire licked across her body and focused on the more sensitive areas, and slick gushed from between her folds ruining her panties. She started grinding against Dean as his cock hardened beneath her looking for relief, moaning.

Dean let go of her wrist, revealed his lust-filled gaze upon her, grabbed the back of her neck, and sat up smashing his lips into hers, licking into her mouth drawing a deep moan from her.

He wrapped his free arm around her waist, quickly pivoting the two with her on the floor, her pelvis in his lap as he kneeled and kept his lips on hers.

Alex, while surprised, allowed him to lead, cautiously but kept her cross grip on The Mark for the moment. Her hand moved back up to his neck scratching the fine hairs and drawing a moan from Dean. She warily let go of The Mark and went straight to undoing his belt followed by unbuttoning his jeans.

Dean grabbed her waist and slid his hands into the waist of her pants and dug his fingers into her ass forcing her to grind against him.

A moan hitched in her throat at the sudden invasion and Alex pushed him away gasping for air but kept a hand on his belt. She opened her eyes a deep golden yellow this time she quickly looked at his chest, fully aware of the change and swollen lips intermingling their breaths.

“Look at me,” he commanded.

Alex slowly lifted her flushed face and lustful eyes to his dark one.

Dean did not move his hands away from her ass, instead, he forced her up on her knees.

Her eyes remained on his and felt his hands move against her skin.

Dean's hand shifted back over her hip to the front, unbuttoned her jeans, and plunged his fingers into her wet folds, “Wet for me already?”

Alex began to close her eyes again as he slowly traced her entrance and barely dipped his fingertip in.

“I said look at me,” Dean growled.

She instantly opened her golden eyes looking at his as a shiver ran down her spine from his tone. She loved it when he growled and suddenly wondered if she could get him to go primal on her but quickly decided to pack that away for a day when she wasn’t fighting for dominance.

He sat up, still kneeling, forcing her to pull his belt partially out, and kept her ass firmly on his lap as he teased her.

Her feet barely touched the floor as she tried to remain still for him. She slowly continued to pull his belt out of his jeans.

He squeezed her ass cheek then slowly withdrew digging his nails into her flesh leaving red marks behind and drawing a groan from her. “Always knew you were a pain slut,” Dean said, haughtily.

She hooked her legs together around him and sat up, then slapped him leaving a nice red mark across his cheek. “Don’t dish it if you can’t take it, Dean,” she replied and smirked at him, almost drunkenly. She could feel his hardened length twitch when she slapped him as it pushed, what had to be uncomfortably so, against that zipper just itching to be touched.

Dean caught Alex by surprise when he shifted her off his lap, put her legs together, and onto her side as he pulled her jeans down to her knees revealing a tattoo of multiple little simple angel wings and halos along her right hip and upper thigh. He made a mental note to ask her about it later as he knelt forward, pulled his jeans down, and freed his thick cock.

Lining up the tip with her entrance, he filled her to the hilt eliciting a loud, hitched moan from her while she placed a death grip on his forearm. He did not give her time to adjust and thrust into her, rapidly. He held her waist and pulled her to him making her match his speed. His cock slid along all the deliciously sensitive, spongy spots inside her with every stroke, already on the precipice of her release.

Slowing down, he grabbed his belt and wrapped it over his knuckles, and kept the leather end loose.

Her eyes glowed as she went from the belt to his eyes, silently challenging him with a quirk of a brow.

He brought down the belt across her ass.

Alex squeezed her eyes shut and choked out a sob as her muscles clenched around him.

“Count,” Dean barked.

She glared at him, defiantly and bit her lip before deciding to speak, “One.”

He cruelly smirked and repeated the action.

She held back the moan, savored the hot and cold the belt brought to her skin, slick gushed onto his dick, and panted, “Two.”

He squinted his eyes at her lack of sound, delivering the next blow harder.

Her hips jerked and legs trembled as her walls fluttered around his length that was so strong, she crescendoed and saw stars behind her closed eyes with a breathy moan that followed. What little support she has held herself in position, collapsed, and her head rested on the cold cement floor while she huffed coming down.

Dean chuckled at her and rubbed the red marks soothing for a few seconds before bringing the belt across her thigh.

She screamed momentarily before growling at him; her eyes became shined brightly at him with anger.

“You didn’t say three,” he explained, his face appeared stoic but his eyes became black just like a demon.

“You didn’t give the rules of engagement,” she responded as she held herself back up on the floor by her hands.

Inside she began to panic, realizing her attempt failed and The Mark was still in control of Dean. She did the only thing she could think of and reached out to her brother mentally, “What is the opposite of a demon? What makes a human a demon?”

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Aloysius sat at the map table in magical manacles as the rest were discussing something he wasn’t paying attention to when he heard Alex.

“Hey!” He yelled, drawing everyone’s eyes to him. “What makes a human a demon?”

Castiel and Sam looked at him, confused.

“Alex needs this info pronto or she may not be coming back,” Aloyuisus explained looking at Sam and Castiel.

Sam’s eyes widened and his face fell at the understanding of his words then looked at Castiel and Rowena.

“Their loss of humanity,” replied Sam.

“Alex can’t force…ugh…” Aloysius rolled his eyes, “Then what makes someone human?”

“Emotions,” stated Castiel.

“Sounds good to me,” he replied then looked to the floor, gaze growing distant.

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Meanwhile, Alex waited in mental silence for the response from her brother as she maintained eye contact with Dean who watched her. “Are you just wanting a glorified cock warmer or are we gonna fuck?” She added, “Haven’t had cock in me in about four years and pussy only does so much. I’m not done.”

Dean grinned mischievously, “Honey, I am nowhere near done with you.”

She grinned, “Good.”

“Knees,” he said and let go of her.

Slowly and carefully, she turned onto her stomach and slid up on her knees making sure to remain on his cock. She knew he wasn’t done with that belt and wondered if she’d be able to bring him down or endure until The Mark was fed. Either way, she wasn’t giving up, she’s been through worse.

“Good girl,” he praised causing a shiver to run down her spine and go straight to her core. He soothingly rubbed the marks he had made as he spoke. “Eyes forward,” Dean ordered. He slowly moved his hand up to her shirt, pushed it up revealing the tattoos along her spine, and tranced each protective with the index finger of his free hand. He unwrapped the belt in his other hand and then folded it in half. His black eyes skimmed over the exposed skin of her back and ass in anticipation.

Her heart raced, the blood pounded in her ears, and her gut tightened.

“Count,” he instructed quietly. “From the top.”

Alex forced herself to relax knowing what was to come and closed her eyes. “Emotions,” she heard her brother say in her mind. How the fuck do I—“Shit,” she yelled that turned into a moan of pleasure as the first strike was delivered followed by a ring, he was using more length and metal end of the belt. “One,” she spoke aloud and took a deep breath. Her walls squeeze around his cock dragging a moan from his lips.

He repeated this along her upper back, silently with a cruel smirk on his lips.

“Two.”

Her walls slowly grew tighter and her core more slick around him with each lashing.

He started to thrust into her pussy after each one then. He would pull out leaving the tip in, deliver the blow to whatever part of her backside that didn’t have a mark, and plunge into her until his balls slapped against her clit.

“Three.”

He repeated the action, again.

“Four.”

And again.

“Five.”

And again.

“Six.”

She would groan in response.

“Seven,” she gasped, feeling tears beginning to form behind her eyelids.

The sound of metal rang through the air and skin slapping skin. He began to grow more frantic with each thrust and sped up each hit.

By the end, she was trembling, nearing collapse, and sopping wet begging for release as tears flowed down her face.

“Please,” she begged. “Please fuck me, sir. Please, sir.”

He dropped the belt and rubbed her welted and bruising back, ass, and thighs admiring his handiwork, “Since you asked so nicely.”

He grabbed her hips, dug his fingertips into her flesh, and rutted into her at an unrelenting pace.

It didn’t take much for her to come. She screamed through her orgasm. Her walls clenched and spawned around him quickly driving him to his release as she mulled every last drop out of her.

She collapsed on the chilly cement floor as he collapsed against the cool wall.

She panted her exhaustion. Ok, emotions, she thought to herself as she tried to gather herself mentally.

Dean had begun to rearrange himself when Alex turned around, pulled down her shirt, pulled up her pants and underwear, and came over to him.

“Come to beg for more, Sweetheart?” Dean asked, haughtily as he ran his hands over his face and through his hair.

She matched his tone as she replied, “Oh, Dean. I’m here to bring you back.” She straddled his thighs, placed her hands on his chest at heart level, her eyes glow electric blue, and her skin glowed from within, “Remember who loves you, Dean.”

Dean gritted his teeth, his eyes still black, and grabbed her wrists trying to remove her hands. Luckily, her divinity helped take the edge off of her pain which allowed her to fight him, physically. “Dean, fight! Think about how you feel when your loved ones are happy, when they’re sad, when you can protect them and keep them safe, and that peace and calm when things are slow. Embrace it, Dean.” A few seconds later, his eyes returned to normal but he was still fighting to remove her touch and growled at her threateningly.

“Feel what I feel, Dean,” she said quietly.

He let go of one of her wrists and drew his arm back ready to punch her when his face suddenly became surprised as he panted.

“Dean?” She asked, cautiously.

He nodded.

She calmed down and returned to her normal state then slowly removed her hands. She smiled and hugged him.

She pulled away and looked into his eyes. She cupped his cheek, “Are you ok?”

Dean looked at her incredulously. “Am I ok? Are you?” He asked worried and scared.

“I’m fine, Dean. Really. Just sore and…” she looked down to the floor wiggling her shoulders a bit stiff and shrugged. “Yeah, anyway, come on. Everyone’s worried.” Alex quickly got up, remaining silent and showing no signs of pain as she did, and offer her hand to him.

He looked up at her trying to read her before taking it which he found her unreadable and took her hand.

She helped him up and let go of his hand.

“Dean?” She asked, concerned, looking up at him.

“Are you sure?” He asked, as if not trusting his voice.

She smiled at him and nodded, “I’m good. Really. Come on.” She grabbed his hand and pulled him out the door towards the kitchen.

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In the meantime, everyone waited to see if Aloyuisus received anything else for Alex but he hadn’t.

About 20 minutes had passed, when Castiel happily said Dean’s name as they walked through the kitchen.

Sam turned and rapidly walked over to them. He hugged Dean first then Alex whose hands trembled slightly when she hugged Sam back.

“See, all good,” Alex said as she patted Dean on the shoulder.

Castiel had followed but stayed back. When Sam was done, he walked up to Dean smiling and hugged him and Dean enthusiastically responded in kind. He hugged Alex and then stopped looking at her concerned.

“I’m fine, Casi,” she said and hugged him.

“You’re—“

She smacked his arm and said through gritted teeth, “I’m fine, okay?”

Castiel could feel the pain coming off her in waves and realized she was hiding it from everyone for a reason.

Dean glanced at her then looked at Rowena and Alex’s brother.

“What are we doing with him?” Dean asked.

Alex looked at her brother and mouthed thank you.

He barely nodded at her.

“We could put his soul back and let him sleep in the dungeon,” she responded. “I can put a bed in there if there isn’t one.”

Castiel squinted his eyes and tilted his head.

She looked at Castiel, cynically, “If he has his soul, he will need to sleep.”

“Didn’t you…kill him?” Asked Dean confused.

“I don’t want to talk about it,” she said, glaring at him. “We need to rest but first,” she walked around everyone to her brother. “Where’s your soul?”

“Sarah’s necklace,” he mentally replied without hesitation.

Alex fluttered off and quickly returned holding it in her hand, offering it to him. “If you’re lying, I might actually torture you with the mood I am in right now.”

“If it ain’t there, I’m gonna be pissed because it was part of the spell used to conceal the fucking demon from you,” he explained.

She sighed, keeping her hand out to him.

“You do it,” he said, almost meekly. She dropped the necklace she had given her dead best friend years ago and stomped on it several times until it finally broke.

A bright orb returned and illuminated Aloyuisus. He gasped and panted.

“Fuck,” Alex said and fluttered off then back just in time with a trash can as he threw up. “Almost forgot.”

The brothers and Castiel walked toward them.

Castiel’s hooded eyes and head tilt questioned Aloyuisus’ reaction.

Without even looking, Alex explained, “It’s the spell used, Casi. The ingredients stay until the soul returns, and then it comes right back up.”

Rowena, who remained unmoved and vigilant, walked over at Alex’s words.

“Interesting. There are easier ways to remove a soul than that,” she stated.

Alex looked at her, “My Mother was trying to discourage my Father from doing it, so she made it a more violent and visceral reaction to recover.”

Rowena looked confused.

Aloysius responded before Alex could, “Our father was soulless for two years and was the most violent and cruel I’ve ever seen him until the end of that period. So Mom changed the spell to make him ridiculously sick and burned the original one.”

“That reminds me,” Alex placed her hand on her brother’s head casting her healing glow upon him.

“Woah,” he said, suddenly feeling better. “When did you figure that out?”

“Just now. Thought I’d try it and see if it helped.” She shrugged, “it’s not like it’d hurt you if it didn’t.”

“That you know of,” he accused.

“Now you know my childhood pain. Welcome,” Alex stated matter-of-factly.

He rolled his eyes and sighed. He looked at Sarah’s necklace and slowly apologized to Alex, “I’m… sorry about…her necklace.”

Alex shrugged, picked it up, and put it in the trash. “It’s a thing. It isn’t her. She’s been gone for a long time now. I just finally get to deal with her body is all,” Alex stated almost monotone explaining it to him.

Aloysius looked at her in disbelief.

She leaned down to him, “It’s been a long night. I’m tired and not able to handle any more emotional shit, ok?”

He nodded, sheepishly and looked down at his feet.

“God, I hope Dad didn’t follow us,” she unexpectedly said.

Her brother chuckled, “I wouldn't be surprised if he did.”

“We will know when we burn him later tonight,” she said and pulled on the manacles. “Let’s go. I’m sure you’re tired.”

“Hey, Sis,” he motioned to the bottle of water and chocolate bar on the table next to him.

She quickly grabbed them and downed the water. She opened the bar and motioned for him to follow her.

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A little before 1am (two hours later), everyone was settled and in their respective rooms except Alex who was looking for the strongest form of alcohol she could in the place, she whispered ‘ow’ a lot with a small smirk. She refused Castiel’s healing three more times even every time since everyone else was around. She knew if he did, it would only make Dean feel more guilt, or worse, add more shame, if he wasn’t already, over the situation

When she found Dean’s good whiskey behind some of the library books, she opened the top and chugged it down. She walked to the kitchen and threw out the bottle. She began to feel her body begin to partially relax which meant the pain began to ease. She stretched slowly, her face showing the pain she was feeling.

Her angelic best friend walked into the library after her from the kitchen. “Alex, let me heal you,” Castiel practically begged.

She looked at him and nodded.

“Dean is gonna be upset you drank his whiskey,” he stated as he healed her injuries.

“I’ll buy him more tomorrow or I can give you my card and you can go get a few more bottles?” She looked back at him attempting to give him puppy eyes.

He looked at her rolled his eyes and nodded.

“Thanks,” she said and kissed him on the cheek. “And Casi, in case it matters or if they ask, I know that wasn’t Dean. That was The Mark. He is not a monster and did nothing wrong in my eyes.” She turned around and walked back towards the kitchen to go to her room.

Castiel looked up to see Dean in the kitchen doorway and Alex met his gaze to see Dean not having even changed clothes yet.

She walked over to him and looked up into his emerald green eyes, “It’s true. I hope I can convince you of that soon.”

He attempted a laugh, “Good luck. I’m a stubborn ol’ mule.”

“Deprecating jokes aside, it’s still true, Dean. You did nothing wrong. I know you’d never hurt me,” she took his hand that had the belt the whole time and laid a kiss on his knuckles. “Good night, Dean.” She walked to her room and grabbed her toiletries then off to the shower. She took a quick shower, brushed her teeth, and returned back to her bed where she changed for bed.

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Randy Meeks:

Sidney Prescott:

Mindy Martin-Meeks:

Ghostface:

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid:

Penelope Garcia:

Supernatural

Sam Winchester:

Castiel:

Gabirel:

The Mighty Boosh

Vince Noir:

KISS

Poly!:

Eric Carr:

Ace Frehley:

Paul Stanley:

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heavenssexiestangel · 8 months

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Supernatural Polyships Masterlist

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MAIN SPN MASTERLIST

These are all my Supernatural fics that contain Polyships (any ship) as a main or important romantic/sexual relationship (thus it may not be endgame).

The fics are divided by type (Drabbles, One-Shots, Multichapters...). The characters/other kinds of relationships explored will be in brackets. If "NSFW" (Meaning: it contains ANYTHING that is not suitable to view for minors or in work spaces, thus not only sexual stuff but also violence), it'll be put next to the ships.

DRABBLES

A Growing Family [Arthur Ketch/Mick/Davies/Dean] - Inspired by Between The Three by @lucibae-is-dancing-in-hell

Arthur and Dean come back home to an unexpected new member of the family

Adventures in Parenting [Arthur Ketch/Mick Davies/Dean] - Inspired by Between The Three by @lucibae-is-dancing-in-hell

Arthur, Mick, and Dean find the gift their twin daughters left for them

All is Fair in Love and House Chores [Arthur Ketch/Mick Davies/Dean]

Dean, Arthur, and Mick play a video game to decide who has to do the dishes

Show Your Love [Arthur Ketch/Mick Davies/Dean - Arthur is only mentioned in this one] - Inspired by Between The Three by @lucibae-is-dancing-in-hell

Mick asks a somewhat difficult question, but the answer is easier than Dean thought

ONE-SHOTS

What would I be without you? (Nothing but a tool) [Alastair/Cain/Dean, Explicit, NSFW]

Dean is not feeling well. After a scene goes wrong, his Doms decide to take care of him and make him feel better.

We Found Love Where It Wasn't Supposed To Be (Right In Front of Us) [Alastair/Cain/Dean, Explicit, NSFW]

Alastair and Cain convince Dean to go on a vacation with them.

Unfortunately, to reach their destination they have to take an airplane, and Dean is terrified. When they get to their hotel, the two Alphas make it up to Dean. Emotional and sexy times ensue

MULTICHAPTERS

Cat's in the Cradle [Alastair/Dean, eventual Michael/Lucifer/Gabriel/Dean, Explicit, NSFW] - WIP. Will be rewritten and reworked at some point.

Dean Winchester is the son of the Head of the Hunters mob. When John Winchester decides for an alliance with the Demons mob and marries him off to Alastair Basanistes in order to fight against the Angels mob, Dean finds himself torn: where does his loyalty lay? Should he follow his heart or obey his Family?

Love and Pain [Lucifer/Gadreel/Dean, Explicit, NSFW] - WIP.

Omega Dean Winchester has been in a relationship with Alpha brothers Lucifer and Gadreel for three years now. Their relationship is hard, especially because Lucifer and Gadreel are mated to each other, but not to Dean. Despite this, they make it work. When Lucifer and Gadreel leave Dean for a few days because of their job - a job Dean doesn’t know much about, anyway - Dean is left to his own devices and thoughts. Not only that, but Dean finds out something that might jeopardize their relationship. How will the three of them navigate their relationship while dealing with a mob war, ghosts from the past, and an enemy they are not sure they can win against?

COMING SOON

Love & Pain [Lucifer/Gadreel/Dean, Explicit, NSFW] Part 2

#my fanfics #poly ships masterlist #masterlist #supernatural fanfiction #spn fanfic #alastair/cain/dean winchester #alastair supernatural #cain supernatural #dean winchester #michael/lucifer/gabriel/dean #michean #debriel #ducifer #michael supernatural #gabriel supernatural #lucifer supernatural #gadreel supernatural #lucifer/gadreel/dean #arthursknight writes

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myselfshipi · 2 years

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I love listening to Sam talk. He info dumps and he gets so excited. I will even take notes sometimes just so we can discuss it later or if I’m helping with a case.

He does these small little smiles when he is feeling these big emotions. I catch them and want to kiss him when he does but only if we are alone. Instead I will hug him or squeeze his hand or shoulder if we aren’t alone.

#self ship imagine #romantic f/o poly sam and dean winchester #self ship community #self ship content #self ship prompt #self ship supernatural #self shipping

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6lostgirl6 · 1 year

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After finals are over and I open my requests back up, I'm looking into expanding my writing horizons and start writing for other fandoms that I am currently obsessed with. I'm still a TLB writing blog but I also wanna write for more fandoms!

For example, the walking dead, Supernatural, Hannibal, and Star Wars!!

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threshasaurus-writes · 2 years

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Hi, I know it’s been like...almost 3 years...and I’ve fallen off the map in SPN’s fandom almost entirely, and I’ve been on hiatus from fanworks as I make art/writing my literal bill-paying job, but nonetheless, heeeere’s...

Shadow Box Butterfly, Chapter 10: Unholy

From Heaven to Hell, it’s assumed that Castiel is in a relationship with the Winchesters. Everybody knows but Sam and Dean. That doesn’t stop the other angels from making an example of Cas for them to find.

Rated E, Eventual Requited Unrequited WinCasWin (Destiel and Sastiel), Heavy Angst, Castiel Whump, Hurt Cas, Wings, Rape/Non-con, Rape Recovery, Hurt/Comfort, Flashbacks, Protective Sam and Dean, Blood and Injury, Touchy-Feely, Crying, Original Angel Characters

Chapter 10 is here on AO3!

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