or are we not brothers?
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or are we not brothers?
An AU where Michael!Dean and Lucifer!Sam don’t realize how deep the brothers codependency and attraction to one another runs—it’s not only psychological, but also physiological. Their bodies respond and react to one another to the point it starts intimately influencing the archangel brothers. A visceral need awakens that transcends their immunity to carnal desires. They can’t win against the Winchester’s bond (carved deep within their bones).
Meanwhile Sam and Dean try to fight back against their invaders and regain control again. Strangely (due to one of Rowena’s spells) the brothers are able to meet each other in the shared memories between Michael and Lucifer. They can’t change or interact with anything (just like being trapped in a pensieve).
But we’d get a lot of really fun religious and historical lore and two sets of angsty brothers figuring/fighting out their feelings.
Ok, I’ll light prayer candles forever to whoever writes this 🥹
Um, Wincestiel and Angelcest little comic pride things under cut
Sam: Happy pride month!
Dean: I'm not gay
Castiel: You're dating us, dumbass
Lucifer: Happy pride month
Michael: Yes, happy pride month
Gabriel: Happy pride month
Lucifer is red, Gabriel is orange, Michael is blue
HAHAHHWKAKSKASAHHAGAQG ADOCAS !!!!! I LIVE LIT SMM.. SHES MY POOKIE I EAT HER ARTS 🍎🍎🍎⚘️
an angel who's dyed its soul with human DNA as a treat
an angel who spends some odd years living in flesh, listening to the woes of the world around it
an angel who couldn't understand why its lack of action is of any concern to other humans
an angel who realizes it has caused the others around it incredible guilt for abusing it
an angel who begins to take responsibility for "her" form and tries her best to conform to human standards (and fails beautifully, might i add)
an angel who has lived as human for so long, she's almost forgotten it's still an angel
an angel who falls in love with another human and is complimented for her halo, and she blushes in response
an angel who notices this human's laughter is no less divine than her own
an angel who gets so tangled up in each other's lives, that they practically become one of the same experience together
angels who get carried away together and play with each other's haloes, as well as each other's bodies
angels who's wings accidentally intertwine with the bedframe as one of them is pinned down by the other
angels who never realized that their haloes could... feel so incredibly good when they... frot them together...
angels who become so fixated on the way it feels, their haloes begin to resonate with each other's soft moans beneath their kisses
angels whos haloes leak an aphrodisiac so divine, it causes overstimulation via thought alone
angels who are addicted to the taste of each other's haloes, and cannot stop thinking about just how fucking good it tastes
angels who can't stop thinking about how their lives became so intertwined, that nothing in this world is even remotely comparable to the pure love and joy they share together
angles who love to cum over and over, taking turns topping one another to get filled with each other's hot, glowing messes
angels whos flesh becomes red-hot from all of the intense orgasming; steam fuming off of their bodies and filling the room
angels who get a little too carried away with sharing each other's bodies, and carelessly rid themselves of their flesh as they ascend into pure bliss
angels who will actively seek each other out in their next lives, and every life thereafter in order to experience themselves again
I absolutely love sunday/robin/aventurine...
Sunday being really turned on about aventurine kissing/touching his sister and watching the whole thing from a chair, giving orders like the control freak he is!! Robin being shy about the whole thing but knowing that her big brother is watching just makes everything feel so good!! Then Sunday snaps and takes Robin all to himself and Aventurine just stands there like "ah, okay, I'll let them do their thing"
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okay. last Soundbooth Ramble Fic thats lowkey incoherent and just utter self indulgence. angelcest tension between Cas and Gabriel, gore, cannibalism, mention of ritual sacrifice. no squidgeworld port because i am in a soundbooth. hope ya'll enjoy!
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"C'mon, Castiel," Gabriel started, he drew out every single syllable, "You really think people stopped making sacrifices to me?" He gestures with blood drenched hands, viscera clings to where it's drying. "Gotta keep up appearances, can't let 'em run on home."
"Gabriel—" Castiel cuts himself off as he watches Gabriel lick a stripe of blood off his palm.
There's a beat before Gabriel looks up.
"What?"
both go down
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Fandom: Supernatural Ship: Michifer Additional Tags: Lucifer's Cage (Supernatural), Self-Harm, Whump, Brotherly Angst, Hurt Lucifer (Supernatural) Wordcount: 1,271 Summary:
Michael has felt the low ache of abandonment. It has carved its way into the core of his grace, and in turn, he has built himself upon its shaky foundations.