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having intermittent explosive disorder is genuinely the worst. i hear people talking about having anger issues despite them having it so easy. it's shameful to be reliant on sedatives to manage these episodes because i can't even handle myself
Ff+ my vampy dean. uvu
Send me "ff+" and a character name and my character will react to finding and reading a graphic and sex-filled fanfiction of themselves and that character.
‘Curiosity killed the cat’ would definitely be thephrasing to use for Jan at this point in time.She may not have told Dean just yet, but sheactually was a fan of the Supernatural series.She wound up looking up more fanfics abouthim than other people she knew-- then again,the only people she really knew at the timewere him and Sam. Still, the point was there.What could she say? She had MAJOR HEARTEYES for the guy, not that she would admit it.But she also respected him enough to keepher mouth shut about it all at the same time.
This more recent binge of looking for fanficsabout him, however, resulted in somethingshe wasn’t expecting in a million years.
Fanfiction about vamp!Dean and herself? That she didn’t personally write? Who the fuck even knew about her? Curiosity struck big time as she hesitantly opened the document on the one fanfiction site she trusted 99% of the time, and started reading. Every line she got deeper into, though, only brought MORE SQUEAKING out of her throat. Dean was on the other side of the room- she couldn’t let him know what she was reading, but she was crap at hiding things once she actually started the squeaks. Three quarters of the way into the story, Jan’s entire face was beet red and she couldn’t stop squirming in her seat. She wouldn’t admit it, but she may or may not have needed a cold shower later. A very very VERY cold shower. But for the time being, she would grit her teeth through it and then delete any evidence that she’d actually read it-- just like she did with every other Supernatural fanfic she read in Sam or Dean’s presence.
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"Well , Hello there. You lookin' for something?"
