SPN-Corner

Pairing: DeanxSiblingReader; SamxSiblingReader; CastielxReader

Reader: Genderneutral

Warnings: 1. Grammar issues (no native speaker) 2. really, really, really slight hint of adult fun.

Sam enters with the groceries the motel room and looks questioningly to his Brother. Dean presses his ear at the colourful wallpaper of the motel room.

“What are you doing?”

Without loosing the contact, Dean squints with a impish smirk to his brother.

“When I came back from the Gas station I saw two shadows in Cas’ room and this now sounds not like the Pay-TV Channel.”

Grimacing, Sam drops the bags on the table.

“Ok… Dean, Come on…stop to listend! By the way, Y/N sended a Message. Does still research!”

 Deans smirk fades away and he presses his ear closer at the wall.

“Dean?”

Now he can hears it as well. A blissful yelp of a familiar voice, paired with Castiels the deep and lustful groan.

“Ou Y/N you… feel so good!”

Characters: CastielXReader ft. Sam and Dean Winchester, Jack Kline, and Crowley

Word Count: 23066

A/N: A five-act series charting Castiel’s grief after losing the reader in childbirth. Despite her death, the reader remains an integral part of the story.

Summary: An anguishing journey about the intertwining of love and loss - adrift in a sea of grief and self-blame after losing his love, Castiel abandons hope. Leaving his newborn Nephilim daughter to the care of the Winchesters, he seeks absolution for your death at any cost. Will he ever find his way home?

Act I

Act II

Act III

Act IV

Act V

Daily-sh Dose of Misha Porn

This guy…

Pairing: CastielXSisterWinchester!Reader

Word Count: 1754

Warning: Adult/NSFW/18+ readers only! Once upon a time Castiel thought it would be best to keep your romantic relationship a secret from your brothers. Once upon a time the seraph rather explosively realized this was an utterly absurd notion. Fluff and smut.

Castiel dislikes secrets – both secrets kept from him and keeping them himself. In his experience they lead to conflict, negative emotions ranging from resentment to rage, poorly informed, or just plain bad, decisions, and ultimately shatter the trust in relationships, the pieces of which take time to put back together if they can be repaired at all. At present, as he trails you on a wooded path, crackle of fallen leaves tamped beneath feet on this sunshiny Kansas autumn afternoon filling the air with a dryly crunched chorus, the latter outcome troubles his mind.

When initially he felt a draw to you – his vessel physically reacting to your presence in a room, even more so to nearness – he suppressed the superficial attraction with a series of stolid stares, stumbles over speech, and seraphim signature awkward silences, none of which stood any chance of stopping burgeoning love from crowding every corner of his celestial heart. It wasn’t long before he unburdened himself of the building pressure and confessed to you that particular secret. He never was very good at lying, especially when asked directly by the wide-eyed disarming object of his affection; it took you no time to seal your shared devotion with a kiss.

Doubtful of his worthiness to woo you, Cas worried, of course, about how Sam and Dean – mostly Dean – would feel about a fallen angel, friend or no, courting their sister. So as the situation evolved, progressed from stolen glances, caresses, and kisses to sex – at first shy and worshipful grown needy with a desire too often denied in order to sustain secrecy – your brothers remained in the dark; it’s what Cas’ doubt deemed necessary, and you happily paid the cost of staying mum on the matter in exchange for his love.

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