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An AU where Michael!Dean and Lucifer!Sam don’t realize how deep the brothers codependency and attraction to one another runs—it’s not only psychological, but also physiological. Their bodies respond and react to one another to the point it starts intimately influencing the archangel brothers. A visceral need awakens that transcends their immunity to carnal desires. They can’t win against the Winchester’s bond (carved deep within their bones).
Meanwhile Sam and Dean try to fight back against their invaders and regain control again. Strangely (due to one of Rowena’s spells) the brothers are able to meet each other in the shared memories between Michael and Lucifer. They can’t change or interact with anything (just like being trapped in a pensieve).
But we’d get a lot of really fun religious and historical lore and two sets of angsty brothers figuring/fighting out their feelings.
Ok, I’ll light prayer candles forever to whoever writes this 🥹
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an angel who's dyed its soul with human DNA as a treat
an angel who spends some odd years living in flesh, listening to the woes of the world around it
an angel who couldn't understand why its lack of action is of any concern to other humans
an angel who realizes it has caused the others around it incredible guilt for abusing it
an angel who begins to take responsibility for "her" form and tries her best to conform to human standards (and fails beautifully, might i add)
an angel who has lived as human for so long, she's almost forgotten it's still an angel
an angel who falls in love with another human and is complimented for her halo, and she blushes in response
an angel who notices this human's laughter is no less divine than her own
an angel who gets so tangled up in each other's lives, that they practically become one of the same experience together
angels who get carried away together and play with each other's haloes, as well as each other's bodies
angels who's wings accidentally intertwine with the bedframe as one of them is pinned down by the other
angels who never realized that their haloes could... feel so incredibly good when they... frot them together...
angels who become so fixated on the way it feels, their haloes begin to resonate with each other's soft moans beneath their kisses
angels whos haloes leak an aphrodisiac so divine, it causes overstimulation via thought alone
angels who are addicted to the taste of each other's haloes, and cannot stop thinking about just how fucking good it tastes
angels who can't stop thinking about how their lives became so intertwined, that nothing in this world is even remotely comparable to the pure love and joy they share together
angles who love to cum over and over, taking turns topping one another to get filled with each other's hot, glowing messes
angels whos flesh becomes red-hot from all of the intense orgasming; steam fuming off of their bodies and filling the room
angels who get a little too carried away with sharing each other's bodies, and carelessly rid themselves of their flesh as they ascend into pure bliss
angels who will actively seek each other out in their next lives, and every life thereafter in order to experience themselves again
okay. last Soundbooth Ramble Fic thats lowkey incoherent and just utter self indulgence. angelcest tension between Cas and Gabriel, gore, cannibalism, mention of ritual sacrifice. no squidgeworld port because i am in a soundbooth. hope ya'll enjoy!
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"C'mon, Castiel," Gabriel started, he drew out every single syllable, "You really think people stopped making sacrifices to me?" He gestures with blood drenched hands, viscera clings to where it's drying. "Gotta keep up appearances, can't let 'em run on home."
"Gabriel—" Castiel cuts himself off as he watches Gabriel lick a stripe of blood off his palm.
There's a beat before Gabriel looks up.
"What?"
Castiel's pretty sure he might throw up.
"It tastes great." As he speaks he's already laying a hand back on the fresh corpse.
"That's a human."
"And? One sacrificed to me—" A beat with a sickening crack of a rib, "—Willingly, sacrificed to me, Loki. You know you wanna try it." He gestures with the dislodged bone as he speaks. It still has meat clinging to it.
"I do not."
And yet, in the back of his head, the pit of his stomach— he sees red and hungers. Cow, pig, even human. The raw scent hits him like a truck.
Gabriel steps closer. Blood drips off the bone, bright and fresh and enticing. "You sure about that? It tastes as good as it smells, promise."
"I'm not a pagan."
"No, but you're not part of Daddy's special ops anymore either."
Castiel doesn't say anything.
He watches as Gabriel excises a strip of meat from the bone. Thin and bright and it goes down so easily. He doesn't move until Gabriel drops the bone, still covered in meat, and grabs his chin with a bloody hand.
"It's good for you," Gabriel urged. He smears blood across Castiel's lip with his thumb, presses, further, deeper.
He can damn near see his eyes light up the second ichor hits his tongue. Hunger sparks fast and heavy in his stomach. Saliva pools in his mouth, almost drooling, as Gabriel taunts the meat in front of him.
"Open wide." Gabriel nudges the meat between barely parted lips. "There's more than enough to share, Castiel."
A beat as Castiel chews. Desperate bursts of flavor spark with each bite. So good. So rich. So delectable.
Sunday being really turned on about aventurine kissing/touching his sister and watching the whole thing from a chair, giving orders like the control freak he is!! Robin being shy about the whole thing but knowing that her big brother is watching just makes everything feel so good!! Then Sunday snaps and takes Robin all to himself and Aventurine just stands there like "ah, okay, I'll let them do their thing"
