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Sam

Sam is the only one who doesn't try to find a solution. He gets that sometimes you get a shit roll of the dice and he won't push you to go to a better doctor or use magic or anything, he'll just be there whenever you need him, which is really all you could ask for.

He can tell when you're trying to hide it and push through so no one worries. You volunteer for research more, a chance to sit down without anyone trying to find out why. You'll ask him to hand you a book, even when it's at your eye level on the shelf, so you don't have to get up.

He gets that you don't want to say anything about it, so he's just bringing you some painkillers and a heat/ice pack, pressing a gentle kiss to your temple.

"Let me know if you need anything, honey"

Dean

Dean gets a little pissed the first time you stumble and can't get back up, those fucking werewolves got you and you didn't say anything, dammit. But no, you tell him that sometimes it just happens, it's normal, and he's a little confused.

"What about a doctor? If you did something-"

"I've been to plenty of doctors, baby. They all say the same"

"Well then I'll find you a better one! Someone's gotta be able to fix this"

You laugh a little, its sweet how much he cares, and how pig-headedly stubborn he can be sometimes.

Once he finally accepts that there's no cheatsheet for this one, he's your adorable little slave.

"You want a drink?"

"Y'hungry, baby?"

"Need a rub down?" Followed by a wink no creature in existence would be able to call innocent.

You get carried places on many occasions, that is non-negotiable.

Castiel

Cas is such a sweetheart, he tries to heal you. You have to explain to him that it's normal for you, just a part of who you are and he still gives it his best shot because if you're in pain, he should be able to heal it. That's what he's there for, that's the reason he's useful. But even after physically straining himself, his Grace has no effect on you. He's so precious, he's more upset about the whole situation than you are.

"But you shouldn't be in pain. Even if it's a part of you, you don't deserve it"

He actually gets adorably fed up that he can't heal you, so, he does everything else he can. He's always zapping to the kitchen to get you a glass of water or your favourite chips at the store twenty miles away, it does not matter to him, you're not getting up and possibly hurting yourself further, not on his watch.

Crowley

Crowley's his usual nonchalant self when you first mention it.

"Well that's a shame dear. Hand me that dagger, would you?"

Though inside, he's plotting, scheming, seeing if he can somehow rope his mother into helping him with a spell for you. Though he'd never once mention who it's for or why.

He'd send very small mini-legions of demons out to find something that might help you, using the entire force of Hell to fix you. Subtly.

When you finally find out what he's been doing, you tell him that he can't just fix you.

"Excuse you, love, but need I remind you, I am the king of Hell, I can do anything I please"

"Not this Crowley, and you know that"

"What if I don't want to know that, hm? I still might find something, you don't know"

"I do"

"Know it all" He mumbles "I just- I don't like seeing you like this"

"I know" You reached your arms around him, lips brushing his ear "My King. I'm not particularly fond of it either, but it is what it is. Now, since all the demons are out, do you want to-"

You were whisked away within moments. Loving a demon sure had its perks from time to time.

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Castiel -

Cas gets even more unimaginably clingy. Once he experiences touch with you, how kind and gentle and perfect it can be, he craves it. In every setting. But when it comes to sex, he's a hell of a lot worse. He can hold your hand and stand ridiculously close to you in public, that's fine, sweet even, but when he gives you that look that you know means trouble, that's when it gets complicated. You can't count the number of times you've fucked in broom closet or bathroom stall. He doesn't really like quickies, he prefers to take his time and show you how he worships you through his touch, but when he always wants to feel every part of you and more, behind the back of an abandonded gas station is the only option some days. He sees his relationship with Sam and Dean to be extremely close and trusted, so he doesn't quite understand that he can't just haul you into his lap in the back of the Impala, despite his sound reasoning that if you're just sitting there for hours on end, you may as well enjoy yourselves. Dean might get on board with the idea, but that's a story for another day. Whenever you do have enough time to properly feel each other, his face is always pressed up against the side of yours or in the crook of your neck when he's been needy. When he feels that pull for you deep inside his vessel, he has to be as close to you as possible. He usually needs to look into your eyes, but when he's desperate for you, he just needs to feel as much of your skin against his as he possibly can.

Dean -

Dean is such a subby little thing. He goes one of two ways when he's desperate. Either he gets whiny, pressing up against you, playing with your hands when you're near him, leaving messy, wet kisses all over your neck and blabbering nonsense at you just so your pretty eyes will look at him- or he's a brat. He'll sass you any chance he gets, disobeying you in every small way he can, arguing with you over dumb shit just for the sake of it. He'll ask you why he has to pick up the towel he left on the floor, what difference it makes, why can't you just do it, everything he knows will piss you off. Just to work you up enough to slam him against a wall when you get back to your room. Enough to get you to use that tone that sounds like you hate him despite it being the exact opposite. Enough to get you to force him to beg and whine and cry for you to touch him, even for you to just let him rut pathetically against your foot, humping your leg like a fucking dog. When he needs you, he needs you. He needs you to fuck all the worthless thoughts out of his pretty little head and use him like your own personal stress-relief toy, and he fucking melts under your touch.

Sam -

When Sam gets needy, he craves you. It's animal, carnal, all-consuming and insanely hot. His desire is pure and raw and only for you. Nothing else will satisfy him. He just needs to slide into you, to come home. He'll bury himself inside you, all the way to the hilt, and just still for a moment. It's overwhelming like this, your wet heat wrapped around him, the feeling of your body pressed up against his, your sounds filling his ears like a sinful symphony. And when he moves, it's with everything he has and is. No shallow thrusts, no rocking of his hips, he's pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in, making sure you both feel everything humanly possible. There are those few times where he'll let you take over, the days when he needs to get lost underneath you, but more often than not, what he really needs is to know he's enough for you. To know he can make you feel every pleasure in the world with nothing but his own body. After all, he'll always be the little kid trying to prove himself, no matter how many times you tell him he's more than enough. Which isn't always a bad thing.

What theories will the boys have for green?

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Castiel -

Cas isn't one for dirty talk, he's more of a worship kinda guy. He doesn't even know he has a praise kink. He just rambles when he's lost in pleasure, the itty bitty filter he had completely gone. He whispers against your skin, lips all over you, telling you every little thing he loves about you. From the way you always stand up for him to Dean, to the way you clench around him so tightly. It can be the sweetest and filthiest things mixed together like they're the same. When he gets overwhelmed, or when he's close, Cas buried his face in the crook of your neck, feeling your pulse thrum against him, broken Enochian flowing from his mouth. An ancient prayer, of the love and devotion Angels are supposed to carry towards humans, changed up just a little, to perfectly suit you, because, if anything in his life is certain, it's Castiel's devotion to you.

Dean -

Dean is the dirty talk master. No matter how you like it, he can dish it. He can call you a filthy fucking whore or his perfect, beautiful thing. He loves to tease you with dirty talk, whispering filth in your ear each time he passes by you in the bunker, a little squeeze to your ass to go along with it. He'll work you up all day until you're a needy mess about to jump him. Then, he'll press against you, touching but not enough, calling you his "Needy little thing, y'desperate for me, huh? Want me to touch you, baby? Tell me how much you want it, tell me what you want". And when he's buried to the hilt inside you, the head of his cock brushing that spot that makes you see stars, when you're too fucked out to register it, he'll tell you he loves you. He'll be sweet, and vulnerable, and finally free when you can't even tell what he's saying.

Sam -

Sam is a mix. Mostly? It's amazement. Not praise in the traditional sense, more awe. "God- fuck, Honey you're so tight", "You feel so good, s-so- so fucking warm". His voice is broken when he says it. He's sweaty and panting and all consuming. He cages you with his body. No matter your size, Sam manages to make you feel protected and tucked away against his chest, like nothing can come near you when he's around. And when his lips brush your ear with stuttered out, barely coherent words? You're melting in his hands. The sound of Sam Winchester breaking isn't one many people get to hear, but with you, he puts his entire soul into every moment. Which results in a lot of slurred, loving comments when he's balls deep inside you, and if you play your cards right, maybe he'll get a little mean, but he always makes up for it later. Still using his tongue of course.

What theories will the boys have for orange?

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Castiel -

He's confused at first. He's done his…research. Which has come up inconclusive. Porn shows people who enjoy internal and external ejaculation, and when he asks what you prefer, you almost spit out your drink. "I-I mean, internal? I guess? Cas just fuck me" He looks at you funny, like you're the one asking a very odd question in an even more strange manner "I just want to know what your preference is so I can do exactly as you like" you have to pull him close, enough for him to feel you pressed against his body "My preference is you, Angel. However it cums. Get it? However it-" and before you can continue, he whisks you to your bedroom, kissing you deeply. He might not really understand your humor, but it means a lot to him that you still make jokes and share your thoughts with him, so he fucks your brains out as a way of saying thank you. For trusting him with your mind and body, considering every time he says it you ask him why he says weird shit like that, but you smile like he's your world, so he sees it as a good thing.

Dean -

It depends on the day, really. Dean likes cumming anywhere he can see, because he loves laying his claim over you. He's pathetic and clingy when he really falls for someone, desperate to keep them and make sure they really are his, so any form of claim, on you or him, is a must. He's just a sad little thing that needs love, so if he can cum over your chest or face when you give him head, if he can see the sticky white substance dripping over you and see you looking up at him with those eyes, those eyes he fucking adores, he's over the moon. But when he's buried to the hilt inside you, feeling you clench around him and hold him there like you actually want him to stay? He'll cum so deep inside you, so far you didn't know he could possibly go that much further, but he does and when his pretty green eyes find yours, you don't remember feeling anything like it before, feeling so much just from his eyes.

Sam -

The poor thing feels fucking guilty. When he's thrusting into you, hitting that spot inside that makes your eyes roll back, he lets out this half whine of a sound when he's close. He stutters, eyes glassy as he tries to keep his composure, voice breathy and broken as he whispers against your temple "Gonna- gonna cum, baby. Fuck, I'm gonna-" and on the rare ocassion he isn't wearing protection, knowing he'll just pull out, sometimes it's too much and he buries himself deep, shooting ropes into you, more than usual, feeling your walls drag him in so fucking tight. He apologises and apologises, feeling like he's killed your puppy he's such a wreck, but he gets addicted. He'll pull out if you ask him to, it's just those very few random times after a hunt when he almost lost you that make him this desperate and needy, wanting nothing more than to keep you as close as possible, but he's a gentleman. He always eats his cum out of you after, he cleans up after himself.

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