Fan Fiction Writer
On their trip to Oregon, Sam had been dropping some pretty big hints that he's looking for something more in his life, someone else to share it with. Dean has always felt like they were that person for each other, and now it finally sounds like Sam is catching up.
Sam and Dean flesh out an angry Italian ghost from a Massachusetts church and discover secrets about each other in the process.
After a one night stand with a random college chick turns into a threesome that also featured his little brother, Dean- well, frankly, he panics. What’s even worse than gay panicking? Gay incest panicking. Luckily, Sam winds up being a little more cool about the whole thing than Dean ever would have imagined.
Cas doesn’t spend a lot of time in cars these days. But if Dean ever asks him to ride along, he still says yes, no hesitation.
Written for my @spnsecretsantaficexchange set up by my bae @negans-lucille-tblr as a present for the lovely @tintentrinkerin (who I’ve been a long time stalker of, nbd). They requested something smutty with dirty talk / praise kink / cuckolding / and the brothers touching each other - potentially with Demon!Dean or BoyKing!Sam - I’ve gone with Soulless!Sam - I hope that’s still okay! I think I managed to work all the other kinks in there… Anyways I had a lot of fun writing it so I hope you enjoy it! Merry Christmas 🎄
Thanksgiving at Jody’s house sported a pretty impressive spread, but when Dean walks in on Claire enjoying a different kind of spread, he can’t resist joining in and reminding her just what she has to be thankful for this year.
Sam and Dean visit a sex shop.
The Mark has been haunting Dean more and more persistently, and he needs to get out and let off some steam. Donny’s bar serves up the prefect girl.
You had a spell placed on you as a tiny child determining your time of death. Sam and Dean have tried to find a way of breaking it but they have not found a way to help. You accepted your fate already, and you just want to enjoy the time you have left.
Write The Life You Want 