Frankypoisson
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"He drew his phone out of his pocket - eight minutes left - and set it to vibrate, and left it on the desk. He toed off his socks; having only been in comfortably soft lounge clothes on his day off he had little else to prepare, and knelt on the pillow."
Mars and his boyfriend, Silas, enjoy some domestic domination.
Trans mlm by a trans author.
[CW at end]
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- Part 1 of A Mars and Silas Affair
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“We can’t be in a romantic relationship,” Cas says finally.
Dean sits with that for a moment. He’s not sure what to make of it. The one thing he does know, is that he never could have predicted the conversation would be that.
“Okay…?” Dean says slowly.
“I know it’s a ridiculous thing to say,” Cas says. He talks about it in a way that’s far away from himself, as if the issue doesn’t concern him. “But I wanted you to know.”
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After coming back from the Empty and saving Jack’s life, Dean and Cas have an extremely confusing conversation.
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12 Apr 2026
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It’s not fair to Sam, or Eileen now that she’s in the bunker. Dean knows this. It isn’t fair to the people who died to get them to a world where freedom knows no bounds. It isn’t fair to himself, when he’d sworn up and down that, if he survived Chuck, he would never go near a hunt ever again. He’d find a little house, or a nice plot of land where he could build one. He’d get a pet. He’d have a home with windows and a fresh breeze, and he’d walk around in his boxers and make two cups of coffee in the mornings.
When he’d dare to imagine life after Chuck, he’d always imagined it coming in sets of twos. Two cups of coffee, and two pairs of shoes by the door. Two chairs on the balcony, and two closets in the bedroom. Two pillows, at least, on the two sides of the bed. A set of blue eyes, and two people—one not-person—figuring out what peace is supposed to feel like. He never dared to want it out loud. He never thought he could.
Magic wishing wells, he muses, watching Sam talking on the phone through the window. We’re down to the reruns.
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While chasing a case, Sam and Dean stumbled across a cursed wishing well. What comes back isn't quite what Dean wished for.- Language:
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31 Mar 2026
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A beat. “You… prayed for me?”
“Must’ve been an accident. Now’s not really a good time, Cas,” Dean strains out. He doesn’t dare let his eyes stray from where they’re locked on the kitchenette table in front of him, like if he can’t see Cas then Cas can’t see him. “Sometimes a man needs his privacy.”
“Is that what you yearn for, Dean? Privacy?”
He gulps down the sinking, sinking feeling that he has been caught with no way out. It’s not the first time in his life that he’s been trapped in a half-truth, and he bears this with as much grace as he ever has in situations like it. Jaw clenched. Ungraceful. “I’m not sure what you’re getting at.”
Cas’s voice is all unflinching divinity from a creature that watched the Library of Alexandria burn. “I feel your longing.”
or the one where dean is so touch-starved that less is more
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13 Mar 2026
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Through the last several years, Dean has done a lot of things he shouldn’t have.
Agreeing to have sex for money with a guy who has mafia affiliations is probably up there, though.
But Dean has a kid to care for and he can’t really afford to say no.
Especially not when saying yes feels like this.
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09 Mar 2026
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Please Don't Ask Me (How I've Been Getting Off) by deansnewdad
Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005)
14 Apr 2026
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Dean finds his mind wandering to a different patron at the bar– one of the construction workers.
They'd had a run-in by the toilet at one point; he'd been entering as Dean was leaving. Huge guy, taller than Dean but not as tall as Sam, yet easily bigger than both of them. He was ripped. Broad shoulders, massive arms, a decent gut. His sleeves were rolled up to reveal muscular forearms, the hairs coated in dirt. Dean hadn't taken much notice of his face, but as he'd squeezed past him to get to the bathroom, the man gave him a firm slap on the shoulder, just a casual touch, rough but friendly.
It probably wouldn't have taken much more force to knock him to his knees.
dean can't handle thinking about having sex with men normally so he fantasizes about them forcing themselves onto him instead like a fucking weirdooo.
not canon-compliant. set at a completely random point around s4-5, and don't pay any attention to the bullshit cases they're working i just cbf. mostly pwp/dean study. cas has wings and all that good stuff.Bookmarked by Frankypoisson
06 Mar 2026