TALK TO ME ABOUT SPECIFICALLY DEMON DEAN AND DEAN SMITH DEANCEST BC NO ONE TALKS ABOUT THAT
ma’am, i’m gonna need you to take this somewhere else because my brain can’t even comprehend how much i need this.
so like, dean smith is the most subbiest, bottom to ever sub, right? (i mean, at least that’s the way that i see him and i can’t ever unsee that but that’s just my opinion). anyway, for what ever reason, dean smith and demon!dean exist in the same time line and oh my gosh, demon!dean doesn’t even know what to do with this version of himself because he would never and i mean ever, eat a salad willingly and like he doesn’t really care about the impala anymore but he’s driving a fucking prius. i mean, come on, really?
dean smith doesn’t go out often but what ya know, he’s on a dating site and dean’s not a demon for nothing. it takes a while but he talks to dean smith on this dating site and well, works him up to an actual date.
to say the least, dean smith nearly has a fucking heart attack when he sees himself with longer hair and bright green eyes that look like they’ve seen death and dean smith wants to get out of there. he wants to forget the meeting, forget about meeting this other version of himself but demon!dean doesn’t take no for an answer.
he grabs dean smith’s face and kisses him hard and wanting and down right possessive and it’s enchanting that dean smith just can’t break away.
dean smith takes demon!dean home and well, demon!dean fucking owns dean smith’s ass.
when dean smith has to go home the next morning, he made sure to stop by the store first to pick up some make-up to cover up those damn marks that cover his entire body and he nearly has another heart attack when demon!dean shows up at his office and fucks him over that glass desk of his.










