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copper taste au! — samjessruby [click for better quality]
tags : sam/jess/ruby, demon blood addicts sam & jess, ruby isn’t in it for Lucifer’s benefit she just wants to hunt with them
Jess has been hunting with Sam since Dean showed up in their apartment rambling about John being missing, that was over a year ago, John’s dead, Dean’s dead. So when Ruby walks into their life saying she can make both of them strong enough to expel demons without hurting the person it’s controlling, well it’s just too good to be true.
And when Dean does come back to find his brother and brothers girlfriend sucking down demon blood per their new demon girlfriend, there’s nothing he can do to stop them.
requests for this au are open!
happy pride!! feel free to use <3 (credit is appreciated but it's whatever)
more sapphicnatural edits
Archangels server weekly prompt : Hair. Have some rubyjess <3
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They have just finished bringing each other to Heaven, and Ruby is playing with Jess' hair.
She twirls it, lets the bouncing curls slip through her fingers, lets them tangle through her nails. Jess feels pinpricks as it shifts, reflecting the shadows the way Ruby's reflect light.
Sam used to pull. Ruby just plays, even during sex. Her black eyes are focused on it, like one wrong twist may ruin her work - like the spiderweb she's weaving will tear open if she loses a single strand. She always leaves it soft as rain, the sharp faint scent of her nail polish trapped somewhere beneath the curls.
"You wear light well," she says, sometimes, with a yearning Jess doesn't quite comprehend.
"Do you want me?" Jess answers, sometimes, and Ruby smiles, sad and cruel.
"Doesn't matter."
And still the fingers go round and round, tumbling through, enticing her into the spiral of her devotion. Her hair shifts, cascading into the pillow with soft, brushing sounds.
Some days, she hopes it will be enough to get her to stay.
love always wakes the dragon - new chapter [3/?]
Sam, Dean, and Jess have all been reunited. But things are far from perfect. When Jessica is on her own, she meets some new faces.
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Rating: E
Relationship: Jessica Moore/Ruby (with a flavour of Jessica/Ruby/Sam)
Warnings: Blood, blood drinking, explicit sexual content
Summary: She feels Ruby’s teeth nibbling her flesh, then her tongue lingering on her own blood, like she’s tasting Sam all over again. But, perhaps selfishly, Jess doesn’t feel like the second choice – this is theirs. Their lips bound together, their hands on top of each other, their shared explosion of sensations.
Jess finds out about Ruby's extra-curriculars. Ruby is more than happy to share.
((this is related to my ruby/jessica fic rubatosis, where jess makes a deal with ruby to keep sam alive. Written for the prompt "kneel" on the archangels discord server))
When Jessica says yes, it sounds nothing like Ruby had imagined. She had expected a whimper, a desperate sound from the back of the girl's throat, like the ones that doomed souls made as they saw their hellhound. If she was feeling generous, perhaps a resigned acquiescence - a tired sort of yes, one that said get it over with and let me fucking rest.
When Jessica says yes, it sounds like victory. Like achieving a purpose. Like protection, like liberation.
It sounds like how Ruby would say yes.
And Ruby watches as her eyes fill with pure Light, one that burns her to her core, that both chases away and reveals her impurity in all of its depths. Still, she watches, as Jessica throws her head back, as the night lights flicker outside, as the world Changes.
Ruby falls to her knees. Watches, watches, watches.
Picture this: the room is dark again. The floor scratches your knees, your eyes are probably bleeding, and it is a glorious sort of pain. The God before you rolls Her new head, and blond hair cascades down Her shoulders. And finally, finally, that pure Light looks down at your body, broken for Her.
Her head tilts.