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[misshaleysunshine-deactivated20]

[o--lord]

“You’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece.” (im throwing this in a teenage au cause u cant stop me)

                           “ You’re too sweet for me.                            Love the candy taste, but                           now I’ve got a sugar rush.                          Better cut that shit out now                                         before I fall in love. “

[soncfsin]

“What’s so wrong with fallin’ in love with me?” He smiles softly at the alpha, pressing his soft bare shoulder against the other’s bigger and stronger one. “We should give each other a CHANCE. I’m sick of being just FUCK BUDDIES.” 

[biggbbrother21]

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[barry-shillings]

Message me with "Hey there little one" to interact with my muse back when they were a child

[o--lord]

                       “ Probably since the Dark Ages,                                                       knowing Dad. “

he pours his dear brother a tall glass of the blood red liquid, rich and aromatic. he grins and clinks their glasses together. his eyes are already glazed over. he’s always been a lightweight.

[soncfsin]

“Aged to PREFECTION.” 

He  clinks  the  glass  back  relaxing  his  body  into  the  couch  as  he  tilted  his  head  back  and  drank  the  blood  red  liquid.  Jake  wasn’t  a  LIGHTWEIGHT  like  Sam  was  but  he  wasn’t  a  HEAVY DRINKER  either. 

“Fuck, I needed this.” 

[o--lord]

              “ I’m getting white girl wasted             on wine I found in the basement.                                                  Join me ? “

[soncfsin]

“HELL YEAH.” 

He  flings  himself  onto  the  couch  next  to  his  brother. It’s  been  along  time  since  he’s  gone  with  a  drink  and  he  really  needs  to  CUT LOOSE. 

“How long has this been in the BASEMENT? I never saw it!” 

[glaciemetignem-deactivated20170]

“We could do whatever you want. Pop into some other universe, see what we can mess with. So long as what we do is interesting.”

[soncfsin]

“I  think  we  should  KILL GOD  before  we  even  think  about  making  a  CLEAN SLATE. After  all  this  is  his  creation  we’re  talking  about.” 

[glaciemetignem-deactivated20170]

“Do you love me?”

“As much as I love anyone, I suppose.”

[soncfsin]

“GREAT.” 

He  SIGHS.  If  he  could  be  honest  he  wasn’t  AWFULLY  SURPRISED,  this  was  LUCIFER  that  he  was  asking  if  he  loved  him  or  not.  He  isn’t  known  to  be  very  LOVEY  DOVEY  or  anything  of  the  sorts.  But  they  did  have  a  CHILD  together  which  should  have  at least....put  something  there,  right? 

[glaciemetignem-deactivated20170]

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“This universe is so boring. What do you say we just destroy everything here, Jake? Just boom, wipe them all out. That could be fun. You and me, family bonding.”

[soncfsin]

“Well  what  comes  AFTER  THAT? Do  we  just...leave  it  a  BLANK SLATE  or  come  back  &  make  something  else?”

[o--lord]

“You, the alpha, are cooking for me?”

                  “ I like to spoil my baby sometimes. “

[soncfsin]

A blush comes across his features and he looks away. “Your BABY?” Oh did he love that stupid alpha.

[soncfsin]

[text] I get that your hell hounds love me now and all but if there's one thing I can't stand, it's waking up to corpse breath and bloody slobber all over my face in the morning. [text] tell me again why you have to be gone this week? I'm struggling a little bit with the dog parent thing. [text] if you would even call them dogs

                                        @piejam67

[TEXT] Just think of them as our children. 

[TEXT] That is what they’re like now anyways and the closest we’re gonna get. 

[TEXT] Business calls when you’re the anti-Christ, you know that, Silver Fox. 

[TEXT] Just hold out a couple more days and keep remembering to let them hunt for human flesh. It’s very important that you feed my babies. 

[piejam67-blog]

“Hell is Hell,” Dean muttered. He turned his head to kiss the top of Jake’s, letting his nose linger there just to breathe in the boy’s scent. There was only a minuscule trace of sulfur there. Dean was glad for that.

“Do you want something to drink? Are you hungry?”

The hunter sat up and took a long pull from his bottle before lighting a cigarette and inhaling and exhaling slowly, savoring.

[soncfsin]

“I know that.” A small smile comes across his features feeling his lips press against the top of his head and a nose linger in his messy and ruffled damp hair. 

“Yeah i’m kinda hungry. For YOU.” The snickers up at him, grinning. He watches as he inhales a cigarette and flows out of his lungs and into the air. He rests his back against the chair, eyes not leaving him for a second. 

[soncfsin]

[text] I get that your hell hounds love me now and all but if there's one thing I can't stand, it's waking up to corpse breath and bloody slobber all over my face in the morning. [text] tell me again why you have to be gone this week? I'm struggling a little bit with the dog parent thing. [text] if you would even call them dogs

                                        @piejam67

[TEXT] Just think of them as our children. 

[TEXT] That is what they’re like now anyways and the closest we’re gonna get. 

[TEXT] Business calls when you’re the anti-Christ, you know that, Silver Fox. 

[TEXT] Just hold out a couple more days and keep remembering to let them hunt for human flesh. It’s very important that you feed my babies. 

[piejam67-blog]

Dean looked over Jake, his entire frame looking so comfortable and cozy in his tee shirt. It would make one almost forget that his father was probably the most feared being in the entire universe. He almost looked… human.

“She’s the baby, too. Needs some kind of reassurance, I’m sure.”

Dean sat down in one of the lounge chairs and let the hound rest her large head on his thigh, red eyes flecked with gold and black staring at him intently. It was a little bit unsettling but easy to get over. Dean resumed scratching the dog behind her ears, causing those great eyes to slit in pleasure.

“I’m assuming by your state that you’re staying home for the rest of the night.”

[soncfsin]

The smell of Dean’s tee having Dean’s smell all over it relaxed the anti-Christ and made him feel comfortable as he takes in the sunset. His shoulders relax and he puts his head on Dean’s shoulder lovingly. 

“Yeah, i’m stayin’.” He murmurs. “Hell’s stressing me out too much for me to work another day there. You always seem to take the stress off, though.” 

[soncfsin]

[text] I get that your hell hounds love me now and all but if there's one thing I can't stand, it's waking up to corpse breath and bloody slobber all over my face in the morning. [text] tell me again why you have to be gone this week? I'm struggling a little bit with the dog parent thing. [text] if you would even call them dogs

                                        @piejam67

[TEXT] Just think of them as our children. 

[TEXT] That is what they’re like now anyways and the closest we’re gonna get. 

[TEXT] Business calls when you’re the anti-Christ, you know that, Silver Fox. 

[TEXT] Just hold out a couple more days and keep remembering to let them hunt for human flesh. It’s very important that you feed my babies. 

[piejam67-blog]

Dean stepped back from Jake with a hard swallow and kicked a break in the circle before turning from the boy and leaving the room. He picked up the bottle of whiskey from the kitchen table and walked out to the backyard with a huff, the cigarettes sitting on one of the patio tables looking incredibly inviting.

The hunter jumped when he felt a nudge at the back of his leg. The female and the smaller of the two hell hounds had her head pressed against the back of his knee while low whines of need for attention rolled from her throat. Dean rolled his eyes and reached back to scratch behind her ears. She was a little bit bigger than a fully grown male wolfhound, her head coming to just above his hip when she sat at full height.

Dean would be lying if he said he didn’t have a little bit of a soft spot for her.

He smirked when he heard the door to the porch open and close, signaling someone else’s arrival.

“I think she loves me more,” Dean muttered before taking a long pull from the whiskey bottle, savoring the burn in his throats when he swallowed.

[soncfsin]

He watches as the hunter leaves the room. The second he walks out Jake is tackled to the ground by a the four hounds he had left Dean with. Bloody slobber and drool got all over his clothes and face which he would need shower off, but not before his hound’s excited greeting were over. 

He had taken a quick shower, grabbing one of Dean’s AC/DC shirts and a pair of boxers he took a long needed hot shower in his bathroom that seemed to wash away some of the stress that hell had been bringing him the past few days. 

He walks to the chair next to Dean, sitting down in it in nothing but Dean’s shirt and boxers. The shirt loosely fitted Jake’s body considering Dean was older and slightly bigger so he filled it out better. “She is the snuggly one out of all the other hounds.” 

[soncfsin]

[text] I get that your hell hounds love me now and all but if there's one thing I can't stand, it's waking up to corpse breath and bloody slobber all over my face in the morning. [text] tell me again why you have to be gone this week? I'm struggling a little bit with the dog parent thing. [text] if you would even call them dogs

                                        @piejam67

[TEXT] Just think of them as our children. 

[TEXT] That is what they’re like now anyways and the closest we’re gonna get. 

[TEXT] Business calls when you’re the anti-Christ, you know that, Silver Fox. 

[TEXT] Just hold out a couple more days and keep remembering to let them hunt for human flesh. It’s very important that you feed my babies. 

[piejam67-blog]

Dean tilted his chin up a little and swallowed, eyes closing for a moment. He then moved to the boy and pulled him close, his lips grazing against the other’s cheek.

“I don’t have to be a good boy. I’m too old. I can do whatever I want now.”

[soncfsin]

He snarls, moving the front of his face away from Dean so he doesn’t have to look at him. He’s not really all too fond of the hunter at the moment. 

“Daddy, please let my hounds go.” He pushes the snarls back and stares up at him with big eyes, glossed with fake innocence. 

[soncfsin]

[text] I get that your hell hounds love me now and all but if there's one thing I can't stand, it's waking up to corpse breath and bloody slobber all over my face in the morning. [text] tell me again why you have to be gone this week? I'm struggling a little bit with the dog parent thing. [text] if you would even call them dogs

                                        @piejam67

[TEXT] Just think of them as our children. 

[TEXT] That is what they’re like now anyways and the closest we’re gonna get. 

[TEXT] Business calls when you’re the anti-Christ, you know that, Silver Fox. 

[TEXT] Just hold out a couple more days and keep remembering to let them hunt for human flesh. It’s very important that you feed my babies. 

[piejam67-blog]

Dean shrugged. He could write a list of what he wanted but in all honesty, everything he ever needed was now standing right in front of him.

“Nothing. I’m good now that you’re here.”

His grin widened at his own response, knowing the sap filled reply would probably irritate the boy further.

[soncfsin]

He let’s out an irritated huff at the hunter. He doesn’t like his time being wasted especially by Dean when he could just be patient and wait. 

“You know, you’re not being a very good boy like i’ve asked of you.” 

[soncfsin]

[text] I get that your hell hounds love me now and all but if there's one thing I can't stand, it's waking up to corpse breath and bloody slobber all over my face in the morning. [text] tell me again why you have to be gone this week? I'm struggling a little bit with the dog parent thing. [text] if you would even call them dogs

                                        @piejam67

[TEXT] Just think of them as our children. 

[TEXT] That is what they’re like now anyways and the closest we’re gonna get. 

[TEXT] Business calls when you’re the anti-Christ, you know that, Silver Fox. 

[TEXT] Just hold out a couple more days and keep remembering to let them hunt for human flesh. It’s very important that you feed my babies. 

[piejam67-blog]

Dean chuckles low in his throat at the irritation evident all over Jake’s features. He knew just how to twist the boy in his favor to the point where it was almost humorous. He stood in front of the salt circle, the distinct sound of whining coming from behind him, his own arms crossed.

“Your Daddy, boy,” Dean nearly purred with the small hint of a sneer.

[soncfsin]

Jake shifts uncomfortably where he stands at his words. It sparked unwanted AROUSAL in his body. It’s almost stupid on what Dean can do to him. No one else expect for Dean Winchester could ever get him to act the way he does. 

“What do you even WANT, Dean?” 

[soncfsin]

[text] I get that your hell hounds love me now and all but if there's one thing I can't stand, it's waking up to corpse breath and bloody slobber all over my face in the morning. [text] tell me again why you have to be gone this week? I'm struggling a little bit with the dog parent thing. [text] if you would even call them dogs

                                        @piejam67

[TEXT] Just think of them as our children. 

[TEXT] That is what they’re like now anyways and the closest we’re gonna get. 

[TEXT] Business calls when you’re the anti-Christ, you know that, Silver Fox. 

[TEXT] Just hold out a couple more days and keep remembering to let them hunt for human flesh. It’s very important that you feed my babies. 

[piejam67-blog]

[text] You’re damn right it’s a threat! Poor things are trussed up in a salt circle right now wondering why Daddy doesn’t love them.

[text] I dare you.

[soncfsin]

A snarl comes from his lips as he shoves his phone in his pocket. Of course, they’re just hell hounds and he could always get new ones but he’d really PREFER if Dean didn’t light up his two FAVORITE hounds. Work could wait for the time being. 

He pops into Dean’s room, arms crossed at him with narrowed eyes. “I’m sorry but who do you think you are again?”