#slave!cas

[cherriontop]

Ace in the Hole

Cherriontop

WARNING: Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Relationships: Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester/Castiel, Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester

Tags: Reporter!Dean, Reporter!Sam, Cow!Cas, omega!Cas, abused Cas, Rape not graphic, rape not with Dean and Sam, Slave!Cas, milk factory, cross dresser Cas. 

Summary: 

Brothers and lovers, Sam and Dean Winchester, are about to get the break of their career when they’re selected for an exclusive tour of a milk factory. The young reporters are prepared to share the exciting secrets of how hybrid cows are treated in popular milk factories and become big shots in their field. What they find, however, is more horrifying than either could have imagined. 

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Dean had definitely been more excited to go to the milk factory than Sam had. He was antsy the whole drive there, to the point where Sam worried they might crash. Even after expressing his concerns and repeatedly telling Dean to calm down, Sam's older brother was still childishly excited. Not many reporters were allowed to visit the milk factory, but the Winchester brothers were climbing the fame latter, so this could be their final push into the big shots. Sam was thrilled that this opportunity was coming in at just the right moment, and he was glad to see a smile on his brother's face for once. Dean hadn't had a real smile in ages.

The factory looked like any other one, dark gray walls, faces of cows plastered on the sides. Dean parked in the visitor lot, then leaned over to give Sam a sweet kiss. "Can you believe this is really happening?" He asked, face just inches from his brother. Sam gave a soft laugh and let one hand come up to cup Dean's cheek, taking another kiss.

"This is a big deal," he agreed, rubbing Dean's cheek gently with his thumb. "If we do this right, we could be famous." Dean broke out into another grin, locking their lips as a sort of mini celebration. Dean let go of the wheel to grab a handful of Sam's hair, burying his fingers between the soft locks as Sam gripped his shirt, sliding closer to Dean on the seat. They lost themselves in the kiss, tongues brushing against one another as they gripped at one another, trying to be closer.

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[destiel-fic-rec]

Slave For You by krysnel_nicavis

Word Count: 1,789

Summary: Castiel is a slave in the royal palace. Being neither a concubine nor a pleasure slave, it is forbidden for him to covet a place in any royal’s bed. Especially not the bed of the Crown Prince... Dean has other ideas.

Comments: 9/10. pwp smut. Cas is a domestic slave in charge of massaging Prince Dean. They end up having sex and Cas is made Dean’s first concubine. I love the last line of the fic and the last line itself instantly made the entire fic better by a lot.

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Omega 451 by TheIttyBitty

Summary: In which Cas is a young omega from the Harrison Omega Training Center. Sam and Jess are looking for someone to help Dean - who has been rather reclusive lately - clean the house and keep him company. Little do they know, Cas needs help as much as Dean does.

Comments: 9/10. It’s a hurt/comfort fic, with the majority of the emphasis on the healing part. They help each other out, Dean helps Cas get rid of the brainwashing, and Cas helps Dean with his depression. I love how the characters do not just accept society’s oppression of the omegas, and I especially love how Dean used to believe in society’s bs but gets turned around. Not your usual slave AU, but it’s much better. It becomes incredibly fluffy and amazing. WARNINGS: underage sex, but it’s consensual and not because of the slavery. The author is a sweetheart and has warnings at the beginning of each chapter, so don’t worry. Dean’s house becomes a safe house and it’s awesome.

[agentkikirogers]

Summary:

Dean Winchester has devoted his career as a police officer to helping angel slaves in any way that he can. He even formed and heads the “Angel Welfare Task Force,” which involved him being called to consult on any case involving slaves. This passion stemmed from an incident that happened twenty years previously, when a thirteen year old Dean failed to help his friend Castiel escape being sold to a sadistic owner.

Dean had never really harbored any hope of finding his friend. He saw his work as something he did in memory of Castiel, to prevent others from suffering the same fate. But, when called out on a routine case one day, Dean was startled to find that he recognized the victim.

[antivancoffeelover]

timestamp from clipped and unbound of cas' first autumn with the winchesters because why not

It was jarring to see the trees of the Garden bare-branched. All around him the air was filled with the scent of decaying leaves, no less intense than the smell of flowers that once overwhelmed him. Being outside as the seasons turned was a new pleasure for him, just another in the long list that Dean was affording.

The last time he’d been able to have this he’d been a child. Inias used to get leaves stuck in his feathers, and Castiel would sometimes spend hours grooming and straightening the mess out. He used to lecture Inias on being more clean and careful.

What sweet luxuries those were.

None of his previous owners let him out when it started getting cold. There was some notion of winter weather making grooming more difficult, but that betrayed more ignorance than Castiel could fathom. His kind descended from the summits of mountains, their lungs were made for cold, dry air. Thin oxygen and brutal updrafts forged them. But no one he knew had ever seen a mountain first-hand. All they had was a library of stories and pictures. The fact that they even had those was a miracle in itself, really.

A subtle, warm smell invaded his senses, wrapping itself around him and bleeding vivid, lively red into the edge of his sight. He turned as he heard leaves crunching, already aware of who was joining him.

Dean smiled, his breath cloudy from the cold as he exhaled. “I’m tellin’ you, these leaves are ruining my stealth.”

Castiel gave a soft grin in return, just there enough for Dean to catch. “You’d never sneak up on me, even if you could. Besides, your scent gave you away before the leaves did.”

He looked up into the treetops and told himself he didn’t notice how Dean’s hair and eyes were both so soft in the gray light of the overcast sky. 

“Oh, so you’re saying I smell.” Dean’s eyes lingered on him for a few seconds, like fingers against his jaw, then they flicked up into the naked branches.

“Everything smells.” Castiel imagined Gabriel jumping through the branches excitedly, howling and drawing everyone else in to join him.

Dean chuckled. “Yeah, but you weren’t talking about everything, you were saying I smelled too much to sneak up on you.”

Castiel swallowed and looked back at Dean. No matter where they were, somehow they always ended up looking at each other, like their eyes were just drawn. It was an odd, aching thing that made Castiel feel more than he thought he knew how.

The red at the edge of his vision was muddied with violet the more he stared. Dean’s presence in the air turned, something weighing it and making it sharp.

He didn’t look at Castiel as he spoke. “What do I smell like, then?”

The joking tone was gone, replaced with gentleness and something almost somber. Maybe Castiel had been allowed to read a few too many books, because it was easy to think that the change of Dean’s voice was not unlike summer fading into autumn.

“You smell human.” It was true and untrue at the same time, but it was the only answer he had.

Dean frowned, then looked at him. “Just human?”

The green of his eyes was heavier in a way, just like his scent.

Castiel opened his mouth to speak, then paused and took in a deep breath. It would have been so easy to let himself follow that scent anywhere it lead.

He licked his lips, then cleared his throat before speaking. “You smell like something... more, but I don’t know what.”

The weight in Dean’s eyes and smell softened, and he smiled. “You ever have pumpkin pie?”

Castiel shook his head, used to the way Dean would change topics without warning once he’d found himself satisfied.

“Gabriel made six, he wants you to have a piece before they’re all gone.” Dean looked around, eyes jumping to each tree standing with them, then turned and headed back down the path toward the estate.

Castiel closed his eyes and kept breathing until Dean’s scent faded and left nothing but the dead leaves before finally following him inside.

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Clipped and Unbound by garrisonbabe

Summary: Castiel is a slave widely regarded as unbreakable and unruly. Dean Winchester is a billionaire ending a five year long search to rescue him. They'll both learn that peace can be the hardest thing in the world to find.

Words: 50205

Thoughts: You know how people sideye you for reading fanfiction? You only read it for the gay sex yada yada. But this is a fic which I can proudly introduce anyone to read because damn does this fic address al the issues currently wrong in this world (albeit in a metaphoric way). At least this is my opinion on it. Discrimination and prejudise no matter towards whoever or whatever still takes its toll. This fic is beautifully written to show the effect of this prejudism on Cas and the hard work and dedication by the Winchester to make the world a better more brighter place. And the detail that went into the care of Cas by Dean touched me. There is no sex until the very last chapter but the care and comfort and emotion are always there. I cried a lot. This fic makes you think. Recommended!

[sebstansbooty]

Okay but what about Demon!Dean not getting cured and killing everyone then taking the throne as King of Hell and making everyone his slaves. His favorites being Cas and Sam because they were so loyal to him as a human, they're even more loyal as demons. 

[antivancoffeelover]

Clipped and Unbound on AO3

A recovery story where Castiel is rescued from the slave trade by Dean Winchester. Warnings for PTSD, anxiety, and heavy flashbacks. If you like wings, healing, and slow burn romance, this might just be for you.

Summary: Castiel is a slave widely regarded as unbreakable and unruly. Dean Winchester is a billionaire ending a five year long search to rescue him. They'll both learn that peace can be the hardest thing in the world to find.

i thought that instead of making another random cap i could do a thing for c&u /cough