The Howl of Knowing What's Underneath

SPN OC // Please Read Rules & About Before Interaction // Muse & Mun are 21+

[minxchester]

Candlelight // Closed RP

[minxchester]

“The occasion would be, I like you, and it’s been a long time since I pampered you,” Dean replied, chuckling. “Don’t look so shocked, I’m capable of bein’ fancy. I’ve even worn a tux before.”

He glanced at his watch, and smirked. “I’m gonna make some reservations for 7:30 or 8. I’ll come get you when it’s time to go–dress up as much as you like.”

Leaving the library, Dean hunted down the phone number for the best restaurant in town–according to the online reviews, anyway, he’d certainly never been before–and got them a table at 8. Then Dean went to shower, digging out his nice suit pants–from one of their many Fed costumes–and a clean button down shirt.

[wandering-agent-blog]

Tyler snickered. “Next thing you’ll be telling me is that you’ve had caviar before,” he teased, knowing full well that such a thing might have happened. Who knew what kind of cases Dean had taken before?

He did, of course, go to get ready, digging out a good tux that still fit thanks to a bit of magic. Of course, it needed cleaning and pressed off, so he took the time to so do before putting it on, smiling at himself in the mirror. Grabbing a brush and some gel, he combed his hair back, clipped a few stray hairs off of his stubble, and tugged on his shoes before heading to the Impala at seven thirty.

[minxchester]

Candlelight // Closed RP

@wandering-agent

“Hey,” Dean said quietly, crossing through the bunker library to where Tyler was sitting in the corner, reading. “Been thinking. ‘S been a while since we did anything fun, or even something alone, just the two of us, huh? Been so busy, nonstop hunts or research or shit to be done…”

He pulled over a chair, sinking down and smiling at the younger man. “You wanna go on a date? I’d like to take you to dinner–like a nice, fancy one. Formal wear included.”

[wandering-agent-blog]

“Formal wear included?” Tyler repeated, sliding his bookmark into place and setting the novel aside. “Wow, you’re pulling out the big guns. Can I ask as to the occasion for such fanciness?”

It wasn’t like he was complaining. Spending time with Dean in general was always nice, but every time the witch saw the man in formal wear, it took a lot of self control to not immediately drop to his knees.

[madamkane]

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[wandering-agent-blog]

Out of the Woods // minxchester

[minxchester]

“Feels like we could just float away together,” Dean murmured, smiling faintly. “Guess I gotta make sure we don’t drift out of these nice, sheltering trees.”

Slowly, he released Tyler just enough to tilt his head back, dunking himself under the water and coming back up, blinking the water from his eyes. Grinning slightly, Dean shook his head, letting water fly from his hair and hit Tyler’s face.

[wandering-agent-blog]

“If only we could float away to some magical world where we wouldn’t have to hide this,” Tyler replied, smiling.

He watched as Dean dunked himself, before laughing as the water droplets hit him in the face, turning his face away briefly to shield himself. “Hey!” he protested, giving the knight a playful shove.

[wandering-agent-blog]

Out of the Woods // minxchester

[minxchester]

Dean leaned in, letting this kiss be slower, more meaningful than the first impulsive one over by the river. This wasn’t a surprise; this was just them, buoyed by the water and holding onto one another as if they would never need to let go.

Beneath the water, Dean slid his legs forward,one foot on the silky river floor while the other ankle hooked around Tyler’s, bringing their bodies flush against each other.

[wandering-agent-blog]

The kiss was wonderful, and Tyler kissed him back, giving a soft happy sigh as Dean pulled him closer, until their bodies were pressed together. It was lovely, and it made him feel warm and happy and safe.

[wandering-agent-blog]

Out of the Woods // minxchester

[minxchester]

Dean felt bolder when nothing happened other than Tyler touching him, his fingers gentle and sweet against the knight’s chest. He slid one arm further around Tyler’s waist, pulling the younger man closer to himself.

Lifting his face, Dean found himself face-to-face with the younger man, and he smiled warmly. “Can I kiss you again?”

[wandering-agent-blog]

“I would like that,” he replied softly, giving the knight a smile of his own.

The idea of being here, kissing Dean, it was amazing. Tyler hoped it could go on forever, that maybe they could be frozen in this little world with just the two of them.

[wandering-agent-blog]

Out of the Woods // minxchester

[minxchester]

Tyler moved within his reach and Dean drew a long, slow breath. As soon as the prince had uttered the permission, Dean smiled.

He moved forward, bringing them chest-to-chest, and let his hands settle on Tyler’s waist underneath the water. If, somehow, someone were to stumble onto them right then, he felt he could excuse his proximity to his prince–but he couldn’t justify what he was about to do.

Dean tugged Tyler in closer, dipping his face to the side and pressing a kiss against Tyler’s bare shoulder, tasting the river water lapping at his skin.

[wandering-agent-blog]

The feeling of those hands on his waist made him blush again, but he didn’t dare look away. Like he was under some kind of spell, one he didn’t mind being in. So much had happened in the past hour, he almost thought he was dreaming. Of course he was dreaming...wasn’t he?

Then Dean leaned in, pressing a kiss to his shoulder, and Tyler tilted his head to the side, reaching up to lightly touch Dean’s chest, feeling how the water droplets slid down his skin.

[wandering-agent-blog]

Out of the Woods // minxchester

[minxchester]

Dean got as far as waist deep water before he slowly turned back around, watching with hungry eyes as Tyler took his turn to slowly slide out of his clothes. The knight licked his lips as more of the prince’s skin than he had ever seen was exposed, and Tyler made his way toward the water as well.

He backed up further into the river, letting it reach his chest before he stopped, still watching Tyler closely.

“I want to touch you again,” Dean finally said, his voice low and hoarse.

[wandering-agent-blog]

The water was nice and cool against his skin, and Tyler sighed happily, submerging himself up to his chest. When Dean spoke again, he reopened his eyes to see the knight eyeing him hungry, and he blushed hard. But he did move closer, until they were right in front of each other.

“You can if you want to,” he said shyly.

[wandering-agent-blog]

@minxchester

This is as close to fan art as I can get, dress up games xD Anyway, here’s Prince Tyler and Knight!Dean

[wandering-agent-blog]

Out of the Woods // minxchester

[minxchester]

Dean’s grin sharpened at Tyler’s response, and he nodded slowly. “Oh, I know how hot it is,” he agreed.

Moving to the trees at the edge of the river, Dean bent over, slowly removing his boots and socks. He straightened back up, glancing back at Tyler with a smug look in his eyes, then began tugging off his layers of shirts.

Once Dean was bare-chest, he slowly removed his breeches as well, leaving him in only his shorts. Sufficiently undressed, Dean padded to the edge of the water, stepping slowly into the cool water with an exaggerated sigh of pleasure.

[wandering-agent-blog]

Damn him, Tyler decided, watching with somewhat wide eyes as Dean slowly stripped down. When he bent over, the prince couldn’t help his staring, and the knight just seemed smug about it all, slowly sliding out of his lightweight armor, and shirt and pants, leaving him almost completely naked. Then when he moved towards the river, walking in with an exaggerated sigh, Tyler felt some of the blood rushing out of his head.

Damn him.

So he took the time to undress himself next, folding his clothes neatly ad setting them aside. When he was left in his own underwear, he stepped into the river, pushing his fingers through his hair.

[my-malleable-muse]

"Not that I'm not enjoying the accommodations," Tyler said dryly, shifting his position so that the chains keeping him tied down rattled against the floor. "Really, three stars at least. But... Why, exactly, am I here? We all know I practice magic, but you know my magic is good right?" {to anyone who wishes to answer}

Crowley barely glanced over at the young warlock as he sent the demons who had fetched Tyler away. Once the door was shut, he walked over, sitting down in the one folding chair in the room near Tyler.

“That is precisely why you’re here,” he said. “I need you to do a spell.”

[my-malleable-muse]

@wandering-agent

“Indeed,” Crowley said. “Not to mention highly unfashionable.” The demon crossed his legs, reclining back in his chair.

“And I would imagine quite unpleasant for me.”

[wandering-agent-blog]

“I met a serial killer once,” he said. “Liked to collect the teeth of his victims. The canines, to be more precise. Thought he was some kind of werewolf, needed the fangs to match. Talk about gross.”

[my-malleable-muse]

Crowley put a finger to his chin, thinking. “I believe I’ve met him,” the demon said, smiling. “He was quite the talk of the torturers for awhile. They kept pulling all his teeth - except the canines, of course.”

[wandering-agent-blog]

“Oh that’s right, he killed himself in prison,” Tyler said, remembering the brief news he and the girls were given a few weeks after the case. Apparently the asshole couldn’t handle the idea of being punished for his crimes, so death seemed to be the only option. It felt...morbidly nice, knowing that the guy was still properly punished for what he did.

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Somehow our characters get into a playful wrestling match. Send me a △ and my character will react to feeling yours has become… excited.

@wandering-agent

John had been having fun wrestling with Tyler, a little grin on his face. He could be violent, sure, but it was pretty fun wrestling with his friends too. He stopped when he felt the other pressing against him though, his cheeks going a light pink in slight embarrassment as he stared at Tyler, seeming surprised. “Looks like you’re more into this than I thought.” He joked lightly.

[wandering-agent-blog]

Tyler didn’t normally get to wrestle other guys. His sister was usually good to wrestle with, but Taylor tended to get competitive and then they would end up with actual bruises and that wasn’t fun for anyone.

This wrestling match was spurred after a video game rematch gone somewhat wrong, and they had started with wrestling for control over the best player and then it turned into wrestling for the sake of wrestling, and Tyler managed to keep most of his training under wraps as to not hurt John. So when he managed to get the guy pinned, he was feeling pretty triumphant, before John spoke and Tyler realized what he meant.

“Well you know what they say about physical activity,” he quipped/ “It’s really exciting!” Still, he did pull off of him, grinning a bit sheepishly. “Sorry about that.”

[nicotineheadaches]

I know it’s not your fault, I know you didn’t want this to happen. But fuck it, I’m still hurt, I’m still pissed, I still hate that you hurt me and you hurt her. Why did you do this to us?

[petr1kov]

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[buckyonthelam]

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[lionlass7]

#imagine being a woman reading this for the first time and throwing her bonnet on#racing as fast as she can down the street to pound on her friend’s door#WHAT PAGE ARE YOU ON DEAR HELEN#NEVERMIND I SHALL SIT WITH YOU UNTIL YOU REACH IT#IT IS MOST DIVERTING (via buckyonthelam)

[wandering-agent-blog]

Out of the Woods // minxchester

[minxchester]

“Valid,” Dean said, tossing the lead over a branch and smiling at his own mare. Impala huffed softly, nuzzling at him for treats, and Dean pushed her away fondly. “I guess they are very good girls.”

He grinned when Tyler gave her half the apple, touched that the prince would care for his girl as well. “I think so. Do you want more food, as well, or…shall we occupy ourselves some other way?” Dean asked, wiggling his eyebrows. “We could swim, if you want.”

[wandering-agent-blog]

“It is very warm out today,” Tyler replied a bit playfully. “Maybe a swim in the river would be a good way to cool off. Keep the heat at bay. You know how awful and sticky the summers can be.”

[my-malleable-muse]

"Not that I'm not enjoying the accommodations," Tyler said dryly, shifting his position so that the chains keeping him tied down rattled against the floor. "Really, three stars at least. But... Why, exactly, am I here? We all know I practice magic, but you know my magic is good right?" {to anyone who wishes to answer}

Crowley barely glanced over at the young warlock as he sent the demons who had fetched Tyler away. Once the door was shut, he walked over, sitting down in the one folding chair in the room near Tyler.

“That is precisely why you’re here,” he said. “I need you to do a spell.”

[my-malleable-muse]

@wandering-agent

“Indeed,” Crowley said. “Not to mention highly unfashionable.” The demon crossed his legs, reclining back in his chair.

“And I would imagine quite unpleasant for me.”

[wandering-agent-blog]

“I met a serial killer once,” he said. “Liked to collect the teeth of his victims. The canines, to be more precise. Thought he was some kind of werewolf, needed the fangs to match. Talk about gross.”