For @spnkinkevents bingo square: Size Kink Pairing: Dean/Rowena Rating: Explicit Word Count: ~6000 Warnings: bratty animosity, no plot whatsoever

He feels his face harden, locking up, tense, and he steps back into her, hand up again, bypassing that long pale throat for her jaw instead. He presses his thumb and index finger in on either side, doesn’t even have to open his hand all the way to do it, and she lets him push too hard, tilt her face all the way up and back, goes willingly with this little smirk on her lips, and truly, fuck it, fuck her.

For @spnkinkevents bingo square: Priest Kink Pairing: Castiel/Dean Rating: Explicit Word Count: ~6700 Warnings: mildly underage Dean, general purpose blasphemy

Castiel straightened, faced Dean directly all at once. Dean’s eyes darted away from him automatically, not quite fast enough, but when Castiel just stayed there, smiling mildly, Dean took the hint that looking was actually expected now. He was visibly anxious, hands shoved so deep in the pockets of his hoodie that they met in fists at his front, and even for him, who at least half the time these days was in some kind of mood similar to this one, he looked troubled. “Need to get something off your chest, Dean?” His shoulders pulled up even tighter, but some of the tension relaxed out of his face as he finally returned Castiel’s smile like he couldn’t really help himself. “Yeah, please, Father.” “Come on then.”

I got to work on this so fast, I just flat out never even made a post, woops. My card for the first round of 2023. ❤️

For @spnkinkbingo square: Voice Kink Pairing: Demon!Dean/Sam Rating: Explicit Word Count: ~22800 Warnings: overall consent confusion, the longest single porn scene on planet earth, half a songfic (yeah I can’t believe it either), canon-typical demon!Dean violence and sluttery

Dean stepped forward again, a strange kind of patience in the action, and Sam flattened himself back against the car, hands up, knife in the left just a useless afterthought at this point. “No, Dean, wait! You can— There’s something else we can do.” Dean sneered at him, but he just shifted his weight to his other hip, didn’t go for Sam again immediately, and that was something at least. “Oh yeah?” He said it like he was humoring him, probably thought he was letting Sam stall for his own amusement. “And what’s that?” Sam straightened a little, made himself look Dean right in the eyes, and most of all, did not let himself think. “You can fuck me.”

For @spnkinkbingo square: Switch Pairing: Benny/Dean Rating: Explicit Word Count: ~17800 Warnings: mildly dubious consent in first chapter, vampire stuff, just a truly never-ending porn scene

Benny reached across, touched his fingers lightly to Dean’s where they held his bottle. Dean’s eyes flicked up to his, pupils dilating slightly and fingers twitching under Benny’s, like he had trouble keeping them still. Benny was fascinated. He thought he’d learned Dean’s reactions pretty well in that year together, but this was… something different. He rubbed his thumb over one of Dean’s knuckles, watching his eyelids flutter a little before he turned his face away, swallowing. Benny leaned toward him, studying his profile, the tension in his jaw. “What’s goin’ on with you, cher?”

For @spnkinkbingo square: Blood Play Pairing: Abaddon/Dean Rating: Explicit Word Count: ~2800 Warnings: extremely dubious consent, blood, mild wound description, complete lack of plot

“Are we gonna fight or make out? Cause I’m getting some real mixed signals here.” His voice is tight, but the bravado is all there, and she appreciates the effort if nothing else. For someone who acts so tough, he has the most delicately breakable face, soft-looking lips and freckles on pale eyelids. “Oh, are they mixed? And here I thought I was being so forward. Stand up.”

For @spnkinkbingo square: Free Space (Daddy Kink) Pairing: Sam/John Rating: Explicit Word Count: ~10700 Warnings: parent/child incest, underage Sam (he's 16), dubcon on John's part, Sam's level of sluttiness also deserves its own warning

John wasn’t an idiot—he knew what Sam was doing. He just didn’t know why. Attention? A cry for help? Uncontrollable teenage hormones? But no, Sam wasn’t out of control. This was… something else. Deliberate, calculating, completely intentional. And John didn’t know what to do about it. He wasn’t a great father at the best of times, he was well aware of that, but even he knew this was not the way things were supposed to be. A son was not supposed to try and seduce his old man. And it wasn’t supposed to be working.

First kink bingo (and also first tumblr post in like, a millennium). Here we go! ❤️

Free Space {Sam/John} -- Cat's in the Cradle

Blood Play {Abaddon/Dean} -- Mixed Signals

Switch {Benny/Dean} -- Caught in Fire

Voice Kink {Demon!Dean/Sam} -- Undeniable Dilemma