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He feels his face harden, locking up, tense, and he steps back into her, hand up again, bypassing that long pale throat for her jaw instead. He presses his thumb and index finger in on either side, doesn’t even have to open his hand all the way to do it, and she lets him push too hard, tilt her face all the way up and back, goes willingly with this little smirk on her lips, and truly, fuck it, fuck her.
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Castiel straightened, faced Dean directly all at once. Dean’s eyes darted away from him automatically, not quite fast enough, but when Castiel just stayed there, smiling mildly, Dean took the hint that looking was actually expected now. He was visibly anxious, hands shoved so deep in the pockets of his hoodie that they met in fists at his front, and even for him, who at least half the time these days was in some kind of mood similar to this one, he looked troubled.
“Need to get something off your chest, Dean?”
His shoulders pulled up even tighter, but some of the tension relaxed out of his face as he finally returned Castiel’s smile like he couldn’t really help himself. “Yeah, please, Father.”
“Come on then.”
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Dean stepped forward again, a strange kind of patience in the action, and Sam flattened himself back against the car, hands up, knife in the left just a useless afterthought at this point. “No, Dean, wait! You can— There’s something else we can do.”
Dean sneered at him, but he just shifted his weight to his other hip, didn’t go for Sam again immediately, and that was something at least. “Oh yeah?” He said it like he was humoring him, probably thought he was letting Sam stall for his own amusement. “And what’s that?”
Sam straightened a little, made himself look Dean right in the eyes, and most of all, did not let himself think. “You can fuck me.”
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Benny reached across, touched his fingers lightly to Dean’s where they held his bottle. Dean’s eyes flicked up to his, pupils dilating slightly and fingers twitching under Benny’s, like he had trouble keeping them still. Benny was fascinated. He thought he’d learned Dean’s reactions pretty well in that year together, but this was… something different. He rubbed his thumb over one of Dean’s knuckles, watching his eyelids flutter a little before he turned his face away, swallowing.
Benny leaned toward him, studying his profile, the tension in his jaw. “What’s goin’ on with you, cher?”
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“Are we gonna fight or make out? Cause I’m getting some real mixed signals here.” His voice is tight, but the bravado is all there, and she appreciates the effort if nothing else. For someone who acts so tough, he has the most delicately breakable face, soft-looking lips and freckles on pale eyelids.
“Oh, are they mixed? And here I thought I was being so forward. Stand up.”
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Dean was getting hard, watching Sam. The worst part was that he was surprised by it: he lied to himself, so perfectly and for so long, that he actually managed to feel scandalized, as if it were news to him. Me? Hard for my brother? Since when?
But it wasn’t news. It wasn’t the first time. It wasn’t the fifth time. Sparring last night. Watching him sleep last week. At a motel pool in Arizona last year. Dean had been sick for so long.
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05 Jul 2022
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Entirely perfect, gloriously realistic bit of weecest. And the sexual tension, my God. Me and my rampant masturbation obsession are particularly in love with all of this.
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"When I had the unparalleled pleasure of torturing her, Meg shared some tasty, terrible things about her time in Sam's head, back in the day." Crowley leaned over the table in the dungeon, his chains jingling. "And, as we've all been forced to acknowledge and exploit over the years, your sad little family drama is just rife with secrets. Your main export. Isn’t that right, Moose?"
Sam's palms were sweating. He stared at Crowley, who was staring back at him with this wry smile—and then, almost imperceptibly, Crowley's eyes flicked over to Dean.
Bile rose in Sam's throat. He knew.
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Bookmarked by rosych33ks
06 Apr 2022
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Utter and complete perfection of a first-time fic. We should all aspire to even a fraction of this kind of character study prowess. Gonna start an applecrumbledore cult in a hot second because the obsession is real.
Okay I’m done.
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Sam needs to learn a lesson. Or maybe Dean just needs to teach one.
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27 Aug 2021
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Utterly heartbreaking and way too plausible to be anything other than soul-destroying. Also it’s hot at the same time which just makes it more tragic.
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Is It Tomorrow (Or Just the End of Time) by elsi (Prince_of_Elsinore)
Fandoms: Supernatural
13 Apr 2021
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Sam needs him. Who is he kidding? There was never a choice.
Written for the First Time Wincest Fest.
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Bookmarked by rosych33ks
10 Sep 2021
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Amazingly hot and the imagery and emotion are perfect and beautiful and JUST YES.
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The Coffee Kissing Crisis by FallenAngelOfThursday for kathscradle
Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005)
03 Mar 2022
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Dean wakes up one sleepy morning and kisses Cas for the very first time. It's only when he's fully awake that he realises what the hell he just did and enters full crisis mode. Meanwhile, Cas has flown off to tell his gentle friends, the bees, all about it.
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16 Mar 2022
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So many reasons to bookmark this (bi Dean, canon compliance, perfect characterization), but mainly this bookmark is purely because Castiel talking to the bees is the cutest, most poignant little series of vignettes I’ve ever experienced and my soul now hurts in the best possible way. ❤️🐝