#deanmeg

[inter-state80]

as a crazy insane meggirl in the year of our lord 2026 i have some things to say.

thank you for coming to my ted talk. ok goodbye

[leadcasketkinktober]

meg possesses dean to fuck cas

there's so many layers to unpack here. incredible.

[transfemcastiel]

i just realized im done with supernatural i guess its time to show you all the polycule that started brewing in my head since like season 5 and kept growing

[ex0rin]

i've been talked into posting this:

@febuwhump DAY 1: vocal chords SPN S05E01, 730 words Dean/ Meg, (T)

kissing, possession, episode insert/ rewrite

“So every demon, every single one, is just dying for a piece of you.”

“Get in line.” He says, all half-smiles and taunting - his self-defense mechanism at its finest and most faked. 

The demon who’s riding Bobby’s body grips at his shoulder harder, shoves him back and down into one of the remaining unbroken chairs in the motel room that they’re definitely not getting their deposit back on.

Meg’s newest look matches his grin, stepping closer.  

“Oh, I’m in the front of the line, baby.” She starts, settling herself down on his lap just like she’d done to Sam all those years ago. 

A whole entire lifetime ago.

He can feel the heat from her meatsuit pressed all along his front and he forces himself to not turn his head away when she leans in close enough to let her breath brush over his cheek – 

The demon-killing blade in Meg’s hand catches under his chin for just a quick second before she’s dragging it down along his throat and digging the tip in against his clavicle.

He knows that’s where his anti-possession tattoo lives, forever inked into his skin and he’s willing to bet she already knows it too with the way the ever-sharp blade presses in and slides through the cotton of his shirt like warm butter – 

He feels the blade sever of the circle, cutting into him and he winces at the sharp way his skin splits under barely any pressure - that beading of blood beneath the metal turning thick enough to drip down and add another stain to his ruined shirt. 

“Let’s ride.” Meg says, barely a whisper - her mouth fits over his, too warm and too alive for how dead and cold she rightfully should be. 

Her tongue pushes between his lips and he’s always known that there’s something wrong with his wiring which is why he feels no surprise at all when all of his instincts tell him to kiss her back. 

He opens to her automatically, feels her lean into him as it starts - that building weight of black smoke passing directly between them – 

Her form goes down down down, forcing his mouth and throat open wide around the thickening pressure.

It stings worse than the new cut on his chest, burning hot and ice cold at the same time and it should numb his throat but he feels each and every building second of it – 

The sulphur taste of her creeps in along his gums and pushes in deeper to hook behind his tonsils, the constant flood of her inching into his mouth keeps his tongue glued down beneath it. 

He can’t make a sound around the thickness. 

The demon behind him holds him down with Bobby’s hands curled over his shoulders and he tries not to think about the other man alive inside and watching this happen – 

She keeps on pushing into him, his jaw already aching from the stretch of having his lips forced open by the seemingly never ending stream of smoke - it widens his throat, more painful then he’d expected and burns along his stretching vocal chords. 

He doesn’t even know what her end game is – 

Take over his meatsuit and what, convince Sam to walk right into the devil’s waiting arms?

Bullshit. 

Meg’s meatsuit slumps down against him as the trail of smoke slows and he doesn’t think he should still be conscious, not with her filling up all the empty spaces inside him – 

“Oh Deano, nice and warm and willing for me aren’t you?” she says in his own voice - it comes out hoarse, rough and cracked and he’s willing to bet his throat is raw, ripped up from the force of her shoving herself down into him. 

Those hands on his shoulder clench and release and he tries to hope Bobby’s still trying to fight himself free – 

“Baby, if we had more time for this I’d have a whole lotta fun riding you,” Meg starts and he watches, distantly as he shoves the dead weight from his lap - her hands run over his body, her body for now, and it’s gross and disconcerting and – 

Kinda hot actually. 

He feels the way she laughs as she walks his body to the door, the demon puppeteering Bobby following along behind – 

“But times a tickin’ and our father just turned the porch-light on. Time to get a move on hot stuff.” 

[twistedshipper]

When we all fall asleep, where do we go?

[fallenangelblade]

take it out on me

Pairing(s): Dean x Meg, Dean x Castiel, implied Megstiel/Meanstiel

Summary: Cas doesn't know how to handle Dean when he's angry. He calls Meg in to help Dean blow off some steam.

Word Count: ~2.5k

Last night while overly caffeinated and unable to sleep, I felt that it was important to take Dean Winchester, king of poor emotional regulation, and Meg Masters, queen of pissing that guy off so bad, and put them in a room together until they did something nasty. Very obsessed with their "we hate each other but tolerate it for the sake of the angel we're both down bad for" vibes, I think they deserve to fuck about it.

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[angelofthequeers]

Me after spending so long shipping Marinette and Adrien from ML with everyone around them that now I’m a hopeless sucker for polyamory and the different dynamics between the different relationships within the polycule rather than frantically trying to pick just one ship or bitching over X character showing interest in Y because it “ruins the OTP” *stares at Destiel fans who shit on Megstiel*

(Ideally I’d love Drowmegstiel but considering the, uh...relationship between Crowley and Meg, it’d be a miracle to pull off even if they weren’t together within the polycule)

[transfemcastiel]

okay i see people reblogging my polycule chart but ive actually revised it since so im reposting the newest version separately