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[carolinasacco]

DCBB 2018 Master post

My illustrations for beautiful fanfic About Five Times The Distance

“then I knew

in the crystalline knowledge of you

drove me through the mountains

through the crystal like and clear water fountain

drove me like a magnet

to the sea”

You must read it! it is wonderful!!! ♥♥♥

This time working with you KelpietheThundergod has been most rewarding, I am very happy to have met you! I could not have asked for a writer more kind and attentive than you, everything has been fantastic. I’m so happy! Hugs!!!♥♥♥♥♥

[perlukafarinn]

Dean is in the bathroom of some roadside motel he doesn’t remember the name of, cleaning up after a vigorous and life-affirming round of sex when he notices it.

Cas just healed him earlier tonight after he got knocked around by a ghoul, so it’s definitely new. On his chest, right above his tattoo, is a small, round mark slowly turning purple. 

A hickey. Cas gave him a goddamn hickey.

Dean touches it softly. The skin is a little sore but other than he can’t really feel it. It’s a doozy of a mark, though. Running his fingers over it, he can even feel faint teeth-marks. 

“Son of a bitch,” Dean mutters. He doesn’t even remember Cas biting him. Does he really get that caught up during sex? It had been pretty wild, he remembers with a slight smirk.

Taking a step back, Dean suddenly notices that the mark on his chest isn’t the only one Cas left. There’s also a couple on his inner thighs, one indecently high. Dean turns around, craning his neck to see that, yep, Cas also left a hickey on his left ass-cheek. 

Sighing, Dean hangs up his towel, turns off the lights and heads back into the bedroom. Cas is lying in bed, and despite the fact that he must be completely spent his eyes still roam hungrily over Dean’s body as he approaches.

“Really?” Dean asks, pointing at the hickey on his chest. 

It takes Cas a couple of moments to notice what Dean is referring to. Once he does, he blushes. “I wasn’t aware that you would be averse to marks being left on your body.”

“A hickey,” Dean informs him as he climbs back into bed. “That’s called a hickey and you damn well know it.”

“Are you upset?”

“Nah.” Dean shrugs. “I don’t even really remember you doing it, to be honest. I guess I got kind of caught up.” He smirks when Cas preens at that. “Anyway, so long as it’s somewhere my clothes can cover it up I don’t mind.”

Cas’ pleased smile drops. “Er…”

Dean’s hand flies up to his neck. “Are you kidding me?”

Delicately, Cas reaches for Dean’s hand and moves it until it is against the back of his neck. Pressing his fingertips down, Dean can feel the soreness and the slight teeth imprints.

“Are you kidding me?” Dean repeats. “You might as well slap a note on me that says ‘I hit it from behind’!”

Cas clears his throat. “I may have gotten carried away.” 

“That’s your excuse?”

“We’re apart a lot, Dean.”

Dean blinks, confused at the sudden swerve the conversation has taken. “Um. I guess so?”

“I don’t like being away from you,” Cas continues. He reaches out, fingertips skimming lightly over the mark on Dean’s chest. “This makes it easier. Leaving something of myself with you.”

The annoyance deflates out of Dean like air from a balloon. He sighs, cupping Cas’ cheek. “C’mere, you sap.”

Cas shifts closer, hand still warm over Dean’s heart as they kiss, lazy and sweet. 

[winchester-reload]

“You know, I don’t remember Zorro being business casual.”

“I didn’t hear you complain when I walked in.”

Inktober Day 31 Topic: “Halloween”

-Ummm… ““Costumes””-

Doing this thing

[sluttylotor]

“realistic” anal

so @carpedm87 and i were laughing about tumblr sex ed and…

imma help you guys out a little bc tumblr has obviously scared half of y’all into thinking that anal is difficult and fanfiction porn is too clean and that if you use less than a whole cup of lube, you will die

cleaning:

have a nice, solid poop ahead of time

that’s it. you’re done

probably not something anyone cares to read about in a fanfic. ok to skip

your rectum is empty most of the time anyway

umm…. enemas sound like overkill to me personally, but i guess if you want to?

lubing:

use some, i guess. probably don’t use none

some people prefer more? some prefer less?

stretching:

idk never heard of her

condoms:

wear them irl

up to you whether you include them in fic? im not your moral compass

inserting:

relax and think about wanting the dick inside you

your body does the rest

literally, relax. if you’ve pooped poops the size of the dick, and you’ve used some lube, it’ll fit

the ol’ “one-two-dick”:

all the fingering stuff is just foreplay that feels good. pleasure helps you relax

if you don’t need it and you’re psyched about dick without it, ok to skip

you don’t have to skip it if you like it

i personally think it’s boring to read 80% of the time. other people will get squicked out if it’s skipped. write what you want

after:

sometimes your butt is sore?

sometimes it’s not?

idk, depends. neither is unrealistic

irl, wash things that went in your butt with soap and warm water

in fic, do you want to write about clean up? is it part of the story? if not, laugh at anyone that tries to shame you into including this

that’s it. that’s literally it. go write porn

[prismatic-bell]

https://www.squidge.org/minotaur/classic/eroc.html

Time to bring this back, I think. NSFW for demonstration images involving lots of dicks and also a kinks page. If you’re under 18, just don’t click that (and don’t come bitching to me if you do click it and get offended, I told you what was under there).

Fandom younglings, by which I mean anybody under approximately the age of 30, meet Minotaur.

Minotaur, sadly, passed away in 2009. But his friends have ensured his page stays up and lives on. He was a valued member of the early Internet fannish community, and his best-known contribution to it–the one to which I have just linked you–was “I am a gay man, here is how to write gay sex.” You can learn more about him as a person and fandomer here: https://fanlore.org/wiki/Minotaur

And while his famous guide uses very outdated fandom terminology (yep, it still says “slash” all over the damn place), and you can definitely tell the website’s layout hasn’t been touched in–literally–17 years, it’s still a great place to start, and I use it as a resource to this day.

It’s been here for you possibly since shortly after you were born, lovingly crafted for you by a fandom elder. Honor and use it.

[sluttylotor]

…anyway, cast down your Minotaur Oppressors! Experiment! Have fun! 

Lets start by saying that I’m honestly offended that serious people showed up to this post. Seriousness in sex, fandom, and discourse is anathema to me, my values, my cow, m-

Long live humor and fury!

Moving on. To quote a guy (oh, you know, some random guy, not anyone I’m particularly attached to): “Your father’s your prison, you see. You’re just a copy of an imitation.” Excessive obeisance to fandom olds is as stifling to creativity as acquiescing in the purity kicking and screaming of the fandom 15yos.

I appreciate that you said it’s a “great place to start,” but it’s positioned as an afterthought to soften the blow. The whole thing reads like a shrine to a saint, complete with emotional appeal to attract more believers. Minotaur’s “gay community” bias will be clear from the outset to anyone who’s a gay man and doesn’t have anything in common with him, but we all know that just this moment, with the atmosphere in fandom, many women are feeling particularly vulnerable about being allowed to write mlm things without bowing to the Authority of Gay Men, so championing his authority feels like an attempt at corralling people towards Truth rather than an attempt to genuinely help them live their own best lives.

Let’s remember that the eminence of the “gay community” as a pillar of gay experience is a lie an availability bias. It’s a clubhouse for gays who all have tastes and preferences in common with one another. Someone being part of that community doesn’t make them a Beacon of Truth on gay sex in a Fog of Lies. Just means there’s a bunch of people that agree with them. Yay for them. Minotaur has context, not credentials. If you want to write sex (and lifestyles) that people in the gay community have, he’s probably a good place to start. If you want to write gay sex (and lifestyles), that’s like… just his opinion, man. For immediate illustration with a simple example: here’s FSR disagreeing with Minotaur and saying kissing is NOT “so important,” and here’s me saying kissing is the fucking dumps. I also want to draw attention to this brilliant bit where FSR says: 

When I made my first post on the topic some people said things like: ‘Why you’re bothering? There’s a Minotaur’s guide. Haven’t you heard of it?’ 

In my opinion, such attitude is slightly unhealthy. Because every single guide that teaches people how to do something reflects no more than its author’s opinion. Fandom in general seems to be oblivious of this fact.

Bringing up Minotaur on my post that was made in the spirit of renouncing Ancient Anal Authorities instead of making your own feels like much of the same. If you really wanted to bring him up as an alternative experience of Butt-Dick Relations, there were less authoritative ways of doing that.

(Since we’re sharing guides, here’s FSR’s guide on the same topic, though I neither endorse nor deride it. Trying to find the link, I found emails from 2007 of me arguing with FSR about some of his thoughts too. Lmao, I am more consistent than I ever imagined.)

Anyway, to the people who are sifting through this post and its replies for the truth on how to Write The Ultimate Gay Sex Scene: there is no truth. Read all advice and guides critically (especially mine - take all others with a grain of salt, but dump the whole fucking shaker on my shit if you’re prone to taking things literally). Sample from many sources. Don’t let BNF personality cults lead you to believe that a popular guide is more authoritative than your own instinct. 

If anyone reading happens to want my actual advice about writing smut, stripped of all facetiousness, this is my post on that, and the gist of it is: You ain’t gonna find the formula to good smut in a guide. You’ll find it in your own blood, sweat, tears, and repeated embarrassments if you take the time to listen to your likes, your dislikes, and learn on the mistakes of others. Good smut, writing, art is defined just as much, if not more, by how much of the world around you (guides, advice, someone else’s fics, assholes named Gabriel, etc.) you reject as it is by how much of it you accept.

So coming back to my quote from some random asshole whose name does not vaguely rhyme with Caramelldansen, the one about fathers and prisons, if you’re following me, whether you have any butts-on experience with anal or not: Don’t let fandom baggage from decades past get you down by guilting you into paying your dues to your elders. We owe a lot to fandom founders and thinkers and writers, but we don’t owe them our own lived truths.

[castielssexappeal]

I heard your dirty prayer.

For the winner of my giveaway: capturedean !! 

(X)

[lowkeyguru]

scruffy/sweaty/dirty human!cas in dean’s lap is my aesthetic

[castiels-tight-grip]

jeNSEN

(x)

[livebloggingmydescentintomadness]

how we make gay sex jokes in texas

[sketching-fox]

SupToberArt 2018 - day 08 - HANDS!

[beefcakemish-deactivated2021070]

Cas enters the bedroom quietly. He’s expecting Dean to have fallen asleep in the time it took him to clean up from dinner, and he doesn’t want to disturb Dean’s rest, especially after the hunt he and Sam had just returned from. He’s surprised to find Dean laying on his stomach in the center of their bed, elbows tucked under, propping his torso up a bit, book laying open on the bed in front of him, stripped bare, except for his boxers.

Shutting the door behind him, Cas comes into the room and makes his way to the bed after removing his pants and button-down, matching Dean’s state of undress. He leans over Dean’s body carefully, placing light kisses up the length of the man beneath him. He starts at the inside of Dean’s ankle, his calf, the back of his knee, his upper thigh, the dip of his lower back. 

Several are placed along his spine, through the valley created by his shoulder blades, the over to his shoulder, up to the side of his neck, before Cas rolls to the side of him, smiling up at Dean. Dean returns the grin, though a little lopsided, as if a full grin drew too much energy from him, then leans down and gently kisses Cas’ lips in return.

[destielfluffnstuff]

Whaaat a Destiel shirt??

BUT ALSO ARE YOU SERIOUS?

THIS IS OFFICIAL FUCKING MERCH ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME???

[IT’S FUCKING HERE AT HOT TOPIC] [THERE’S ALSO A PLUS SIZE ONE]

[beesandbroomsticks]

Suptober / Inktober | “Lips” | 6/31

[winchester-reload]

Inktober Day 6 Topic: “Lips”

-Pink-

Doing this thing

[winchester-reload]

Separate art post for these pieces

PLEASE NOTE: If you want to read the ficlet AND you want to see the full NSFW piece, go here

[clarkegriffins]

Dean and Cas AU series: [6/?] ↳ college roommates part 2

[outcen]

[suckerfordeansfreckles]

Don‘t get him wrong — Cas loves being intimate with Dean. He loves the dirty grinds and desperate kisses, loves Dean’s moans and whimpers. He loves making Dean come undone.

But sometimes? Sometimes he feels like he loves the after even more, if that‘s possible. He loves when Dean is sated and happy and smiling, so tired he can‘t move except maybe to lean over and press kisses on every inch of Cas‘ skin he can reach.

Cas loves being trusted like this, loves being allowed to hold Dean for hours, make him feel loved and safe and dear.

He loves to watch how Dean goes from deep pleasure, to a tiredness that has him struggling to keep his eyes open, to lightly snoring, his head pillowed on Cas‘ bare chest.

Dean always falls asleep first, because Cas can‘t miss this. How Dean still looks so content when he‘s already fallen asleep, how he clings to Cas, how his breath hitches a little when Cas traces patterns on his arms, his back, his thigh.

He smiles down towards Dean’s sleeping form, presses a gentle kiss to his forehead and just watches.

Sometimes he still can‘t believe he gets to have this — gets to have Dean trust him so deeply, love him so deeply. But he knows he can’t waste a second of it, so he continues to watch Dean until he can’t help but fall asleep in his love’s arms, too.

[discoedpanic]

here it is. the smut no one asked for but i drew anyways