#leadcasketkinktober

[leadcasketkinktober]

cas should be lurking in the bunker, totallly unseen, watching dean allllllll day. dean's texting him asking where he is and he has no idea cas has been right there! the whole time!

invisible stalking cas forever and ever. he just likes watching dean get stressed out and miss him. makes his dick hard <3

[roxyandelsewhere]

Back from inactivity to participate in the Lead Casket Kinktober! My humble offering for day 5: voyeurism.

[an-android-in-a-tutu]

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

With an hour left (in my timezone anyway) I bring you @leadcasketkinktober day seven!

[em-bitterred]

day one @leadcasketkinktober prompts: armpit/smell fetishism:

Sweat. No? Sweat. No? Sweat. No? Sweat.

Castiel has amassed a collection of Dean's dirty laundry.

Castiel/Dean Winchester

Words: 719

just a small laundry stealing ficlet. sitting on a hoard of dirty undershirts like a dragon.

[explainslowly]

Lead Casket Kinktober Day 1: Panty sniffing

Just a tiny little one shot about panty thief Sniffstiel <3

The thin shirts Dean wore under his flannels were a rich source - soaking up sweat during the day, especially potent in the armpit. Castiel sampled a few, noting the minute variations in smell, burrowing his face in the garment and cupping his erection through his pants. Maybe later. He moved on. The flannels were less interesting - usually absorbing less of Dean and much more of his environment - food smells, gasoline and the smell of other people, of monsters. The jeans told a similar story. The underwear, on the other hand, were especially tantalizing - rich in Dean’s smell and musky - it had Castiel breathing deep, searching for those subtle notes - where Dean’s asshole and taint had rubbed against the fabric, or where a stray droplet of piss soaked into it.

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

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[rowenasamuel]

aroma

It starts in her second trimester. Sam had a habit of leaving his gross, sweaty gym clothes on the floor of the bedroom, little damp piles littering the floor as he showered off his workout. Most of the time Rowena left them for Sam to take care of them, but her nesting tendencies had begun early, and she found herself picking up the sweat-soaked clothing to toss in the hamper. It's unintentional, the way she brings Sam's shirt to her nose- Rowena inhales deeply, the scent of Sam's sweat like a drug right to her solar plexus. She'd always liked the way he smelled, all warm and musky, like he'd come straight from the forest. But this, his sweat and exercitation, felt like the equivalent of a shot of tequila, every bit of her warming.

for the @leadcasketkinktober day one prompt: smell fetishism

[leadcasketkinktober]

meg possesses dean to fuck cas

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

[leadcasketkinktober]

Cas hides all of Dean’s deodorant so he can smell Dean without these fussy modern products.

dean gets so mad about this because he STINKS and its GROSS but cas is all over him, touching him and cuddling him... whats he gonna do!!!