lissy.

EVIL, ONERY, SCANDALOUS AND EVIL; MOST DEFINITELY .ᐟ.ᐟ

— ᨳଓ . lissy .ᐟ.ᐟ 20 & she/her. femme. 𖾕𖾝꙼ᩚ𛲕𖾟 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞, i'd be jealous of your love .ᐟ.ᐟ spn ⅋ the boys. ꨄ︎ @deaditegirlfriend's beloved ꨄ︎. ˖Ი𐑼⋆ always thinking about 𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥. dead dove + 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰. at the mariners apartment complex .ᐟ.ᐟ ⋆˚𑣲𝓂 𝐜𝐨𝐰𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐬 and 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐤𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 enthusiast. it all comes down to make the sound of our love song .ᐟ.ᐟ

LOVE what you’ve done with the place

oh, werewolf!dean winchester would definitely try to fit his knot anywhere and everywhere.

in "normal" sex, he's 100% trying to keep the dog in him (lmao) at bay. he'll still fuck you like a feral animal, but he's able to restrain himself if he starts to get out of hand. the one thing he's never going to do to you, especially in sex, is push you too far or hurt you in any way. he'd never forgive himself for that.

but when he's in a rut and can't control himself? oh LORD. like. he's losing his damn mind because all he wants to do is fuck you. of course he's fitting his knot in any hole of yours he can. once he's more comfortable with you, and (finally) tells you that he's a werewolf, that is.

i think younger!dean would definitely have a harder time with it all, still trying to get used to be a werewolf + also very insatiable, panting as he whines "'m sorry, sweetheart; jus' hurtin' so bad," into your sweat-slick neck as he makes sure to fuck you at least twice in every hole you have.

hmmm.. what about rowena macleod trying to teach you spells? that totally doesn't bleed a little into smut at the end omg not me not the gay..

"it's not that difficult, darling. just need to repeat after me." and the thing is, you do try to repeat what she says. but it's one thing for the spells to be in languages you don't understand, but it's another thing when the heady scent of her perfume infiltrates your senses as she leans in closer; one hand on the back of your chair, the other resting on your shoulder. and as you being to try and attempt the spells again, rowena's hand slides down over your chest. she palms your breasts through your shirt, making you stutter a little. but you keep going.. and so does she.

i love this edit and i love Dean Winchester and he’s my favorite bozo 🤧

becoming "friends" with dean winchester at the bar you work at, but having no idea who he is; just some guy who keeps trying to get with you. you're used to this– keep blowing him off (when you really could be blowing him), until he gets you alone after shift one day with an inconspicuous game of pool..

..but then you're bent over the pool table, the chalk used for the cues getting all over your torso and arms as he buries himself into you. "know how pretty you look f'me right now? stretched out on my cock like the good girl i knew you to be," he praises, blunt nails biting into your flesh as he pushes himself as deep as possible into you. your cunt's vulgar squelching and low rock music from the sound system becoming the soundtrack for this risky fuck session. you can't help but to cry as he stretches you out obscenely, your walls hugging him tight like they refuse to let him leave you. and you're whining and moaning for him, begging for him to fuck you deeper, crying that you're never going to have anyone as good as this again.

soldier boy fucking you from behind whilst you read the victory comics, bringing his hand down on your ass when you mess up.. which is a lot of the time.

"thought you had a fuckin' degree for this, doll," he mutters, chuckling darkly as he forcibly yanks your hips back against his fat cock. you swallow your whine, trying to focus on the small-print words in front of you, but they're all blurry and swimming before you. "can't believe i paid f'you to get some piece of paper that said you understood english or whatever. and yet, you can't fuckin' read?"

dean winchester + reader who never feels like they're enough for him. </3