I need fanfction or blog recs for some rare ships. If you know or post any could you tell me, please?
John/Mary
Meg/Dean
Meg/Sam
Meg/Abaddon
Sam/Ava
Ava/Lily
Thank you!

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I need fanfction or blog recs for some rare ships. If you know or post any could you tell me, please?
John/Mary
Meg/Dean
Meg/Sam
Meg/Abaddon
Sam/Ava
Ava/Lily
Thank you!
fiscal-responsibility gave me this prompt: Wincestiel group costume!
Hope this is okay, love!
"This is fucking stupid, Dean. I don't wanna wear this! I don't wanna wear anything."
Dean leans against the door frame and bites his lip to keep from full-on laughing. "C'mon, Sam, let us see! And you can thank Cas for the outfit, by the way. He thought it'd look sexy on you."
"It's too small."
"Shh, Sammy. This ain't for anyone's eyes but me and Cas, okay? Be nice and I'll blow you later, hmm?"
"You'll blow me anyway and you know it."
Dean’s breath catches in his throat, mouth watering because now he’s thinking about it. He’s thinking about his little brother’s huge fucking cock filling his mouth. "Mm, okay. How ‘bout this. Come out and you're in charge of me and Cas tonight. Both of us will do whatever you want, but only if you get your ass out here right now."
Sam usually took orders from Cas so this would be a real treat that Sam would be stupid to decline. And his little brother was far from stupid.
The door swings open and Sam's chest heaves in his Robin costume. How Sam managed to get it on at all is beyond Dean because yeah - it accentuates every muscle on Sam’s upper body, clinging to him.
"Seriously? Batman and Robin? Not very original, Dean."
"Yeah, well. Your dick seems to like this unoriginal idea just fine." He points at Cas a few feet away in a short green dress, slowly stroking his wet cock as he watches them, eyes dark and hungry. "Anyway, it was either that or Poison Ivy, dude. Now," Dean purrs, turning around to place his hands on the wall and roll his hips, a deliberate attempt to provoke Sam into action. "You gonna fuck me or do I gotta beg? ‘Cause m’not really the begging type.”
“We all know that’s a lie, Dean,” Cas disagrees but Dean can’t feel offended because the angel is moaning and the noise makes his dick throb and there’s an unmistakable sound of skin on skin - Sam’s kissing Cas, which just makes Dean hornier.
Dean smiles in victory, turning his head to stare at Cas’s kiss-swollen lips when Sam finally crowds into Dean’s space and sets to work tearing off his Batman costume.
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any name or in character names?
Any name! I just use my URL but whatever you'd like. :3
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anyone that has ever done graphics are all fucked up now. and even with the new format, people are still having trouble making them work, so i hear.
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everyone’s is. blame tumblr staff
oh man I fucking HATE it when they 'fix' shit
“Hey. You okay?”
“Yes, I’m fine.”
Gadreel looks away. The way Dean stands close to Cas, their shoulders brush slightly, the way Dean looks at Cas. It hurts. It shouldn’t.
A hand comes to rest on his shoulder. It’s Sam’s. Gadreel tries to focus.
“Guys, we think we have something on Metatron.”
Sam looks over to Dean and Cas and swallows. He squints at Deans hand on Cas’ arm. Rage rises, Sam can’t hold it back, pulls Dean away.
“Are you fucking him?”
“What?”
“You and Cas?”
“Dude, not your business.”
“I’m your brother you can tell me.”
“You said you don’t wanna be brothers.”
“I– “
Cas and Gadreel stare, brow knitted in confusion and surprise.
“Sam –“
Sam glares, pushes Cas away, rushes out. Dean’s after him.
“Sam. It ain’t like that.”
The door shuts, Sam's on the other side.
“Fuck.”
Cas turns away, heart in pieces, wants to leave. Gadreel sits down, face in his hands, wants to cry.
Dean can’t look at any of them.
Gadreel had always known.
Don't watch Karla. The movie is based on a true story, and they made it honestly too soon after everything happened. The director was incredibly creepy, and Misha really really hated it. He hated being in that movie. Plus, the director was really obsessed getting the rape scenes right. I think I remember seeing about something that Misha literally broke down and cried after they filmed a scene. The movie is super creepy and honestly not good to watch. Don't watch Karla.
Thank you for telling me this, seriously I really appreciate it, and I’m sure anyone else who was considering watching Karla will too
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i'm dying
Me tooooooo
God, I love my friends so much ;3