Castiel walked down the street with his heart in his stomach, he couldn’t possibly have been more humiliated if he’d shown up to work without his pants. Dean had told him this human thing was hard, but he didn’t expect it to be this hard. How was he supposed to go home and tell Dean that he’d gotten fired from the gas station? It was ‘the easiest possible job to get’ (in Dean’s words) and yet he’d still managed to screw it up.
How was he supposed to tell Dean? He’d surely kick him back out of the bunker…
Maybe I don’t have to tell him. Cas thought as he walked, ki
“De, I don’ feel good.” Sammy pouted from the bed, keeping his arm around his stomach.
“I know, Sammy. I’m gonna make it better, though.” Dean replied, walking carefully over to the bed with a bowl of soup.
“Promise?” Sammy sniffed.
Dean carefully set the soup down on the bed before climbing up onto the bed himself, scooting in as close as possible to the youngest, stretching out his arm, holding out his pinky for the little one to grab.
Sammy followed his brother’s lead and stuck out his pinky too, allowing the older to wrap his around it, sealing the deal.
“Damn it!” Dean swore, slicing through yet another vampire.
When Sam had told him that the nest was big, he didn’t think he’d meant it was big. What Dean had assumed was maybe ten, fifteen at the most vampires turned out to be closer to a number in the high forties. If he’d known Sam meant it was that big of nest, he never would’ve told him he could take it on alone.
The one thing that bugged Dean the most about this was if Sam knew the nest was this big, why did he let him go alone in the first place? Dean’d tell you why, it was because he told him he could take the night off to be wit
Poem 3 *Possible SI Trigger* by PrincesofUni, literature
Literature
Poem 3 *Possible SI Trigger*
The feel of the sting against my skin,
This emotion I let in,
The smile creeping up my face,
My heart pounds - it starts to race,
The blood it streaks down my knee,
All this happiness for me
If only you saw what I hide,
Behind these two hazel eyes,
Surely you would run away,
Forever alone I shall stay,
You'd be scared, I can tell,
Of the world I know so well,
You would never be the same,
Silently cursing my name,
Forever -never- you could know,
Of my inner demons show
First SPN Fanfic (SWP) by PrincesofUni, literature
Literature
First SPN Fanfic (SWP)
You cry out in pleasure as he continues to pump his long, hard member into your lovehole. In and out, over and over, your sweat-soaked skin adds to the pleasure. You pull your nails down his back, leaving angry red lines, earning you a hiss of pain from the man and a momentary lapse in which he almost drops you.
"Damn." He whispers, nails biting into your bare ass as he regains control.
"What's the matter Winchester? Gettin' sleepy?" You ask, turning slightly away from the wall.
This earns you a growl from the man and a picked up speed, causing you to drop your head back to rest against the wall.
"Ah,haha, still not much of a talker,
“Damn it!” Dean swore, slicing through yet another vampire.
When Sam had told him that the nest was big, he didn’t think he’d meant it was big. What Dean had assumed was maybe ten, fifteen at the most vampires turned out to be closer to a number in the high forties. If he’d known Sam meant it was that big of nest, he never would’ve told him he could take it on alone.
The one thing that bugged Dean the most about this was if Sam knew the nest was this big, why did he let him go alone in the first place? Dean’d tell you why, it was because he told him he could take the night off to be wit
Castiel walked down the street with his heart in his stomach, he couldn’t possibly have been more humiliated if he’d shown up to work without his pants. Dean had told him this human thing was hard, but he didn’t expect it to be this hard. How was he supposed to go home and tell Dean that he’d gotten fired from the gas station? It was ‘the easiest possible job to get’ (in Dean’s words) and yet he’d still managed to screw it up.
How was he supposed to tell Dean? He’d surely kick him back out of the bunker…
Maybe I don’t have to tell him. Cas thought as he walked, ki
“De, I don’ feel good.” Sammy pouted from the bed, keeping his arm around his stomach.
“I know, Sammy. I’m gonna make it better, though.” Dean replied, walking carefully over to the bed with a bowl of soup.
“Promise?” Sammy sniffed.
Dean carefully set the soup down on the bed before climbing up onto the bed himself, scooting in as close as possible to the youngest, stretching out his arm, holding out his pinky for the little one to grab.
Sammy followed his brother’s lead and stuck out his pinky too, allowing the older to wrap his around it, sealing the deal.
Poem 3 *Possible SI Trigger* by PrincesofUni, literature
Literature
Poem 3 *Possible SI Trigger*
The feel of the sting against my skin,
This emotion I let in,
The smile creeping up my face,
My heart pounds - it starts to race,
The blood it streaks down my knee,
All this happiness for me
If only you saw what I hide,
Behind these two hazel eyes,
Surely you would run away,
Forever alone I shall stay,
You'd be scared, I can tell,
Of the world I know so well,
You would never be the same,
Silently cursing my name,
Forever -never- you could know,
Of my inner demons show
First SPN Fanfic (SWP) by PrincesofUni, literature
Literature
First SPN Fanfic (SWP)
You cry out in pleasure as he continues to pump his long, hard member into your lovehole. In and out, over and over, your sweat-soaked skin adds to the pleasure. You pull your nails down his back, leaving angry red lines, earning you a hiss of pain from the man and a momentary lapse in which he almost drops you.
"Damn." He whispers, nails biting into your bare ass as he regains control.
"What's the matter Winchester? Gettin' sleepy?" You ask, turning slightly away from the wall.
This earns you a growl from the man and a picked up speed, causing you to drop your head back to rest against the wall.
"Ah,haha, still not much of a talker,
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