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Forced out of your room by your horny baby sister and Dean Winchester, you find yourself sharing the boys' room for the night with Sam. Sexiness ensues.
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26 Apr 2016
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Sam Winchester is a successful lawyer in California. He no longer has a family. The hunting lifestyle killed them off. On the very weekend he planned to finally spread his brother’s ashes and let Dean go, he finds his brother in the strangest of places.
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18 Apr 2016
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You worked in The Walking Dead show as a costume designer and you had a really amazing relationship with Norman, but now you were pregnant, what would he think of you? Would he break up with you? You thought about not telling him and breaking up yourself but God, he's the father and he has the right to know besides you loved him, that simply wasn't an option, it wouldn't be fair with him.
It's a really cute story (and sexy in the next chapters), I've never attempted to write a Norman/you story because well I don't know him in person but I needed to help this kind of story grow in the fandom because there aren't many and gosh it's deadly sad, so here I am. PLEASE, TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK AND IF I SHOULD KEEP GOING. Every kind of criticism is appreciated because well english isn't my first language but yeah. Be gentle.
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07 Mar 2016
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A sigh escaped your mouth as you flop down on to the bunk in your cell. Having been lacking some seriously much needed alone time over the past few weeks since you joined Rick and his group you were not sure what currently felt hotter – the middle of Georgian the summer night or you. Your hand alternated from played with the lacy black bottom of your tank top to gently running your fingertips over the smooth skin exposed between the tank and the top of your jean shorts. The other hand squeezed and caressed your breast through your tank and lightly padded bra. Your eyes studied a slow burning candle on a makeshift night table.
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06 Mar 2016