sam/dean

dean still doesn't understand why these people keep assuming they're in a relationship, even though he's worse about sam's love life than he was before.

someone calls dean a bear and sam has to hide a laugh behind his hand because dean looks bewildered, and he's going to have to explain it when they're no longer in public, because dean will get pouty and homophobic even though he won't be able to get it up later because sam already gave him head that morning.

the idea of someone at least a decade younger than sam flirting with him, and dean sliding up to him and slinging an arm around his waist and saying some cliche bullshit like 'this guy bothering you?' like sam is his wife.

1 - 3: young, wild, reckless. tangled together like a rats king. playing, teasing and pleasing. still processing their feelings. rushing at full speed and hitting stop signs.

4 - 10: tired, desperate, constantly pushing off their limits. fighting either with each other or with each others demons. dying, lying, trying to save the world.

December 21: Dean and Sam

Suggested by @mrs-danny-gold

Ko-fi | Bluesky

Sam and Dean got a little distracted before a routine salt and burn. Inspired by a post I saw about Sam and Dean having a snowball fight. (I'm sorry I forgot who made the post!)

Maybe he’s be thumbing through a new issue of Busty Asian Beauties, casually rubbing his dick, more bored than horny, and maybe one of the beauties has glossy brown hair and it’s just like Sam’s and now he’s jerking it to the memory of stroking Sammy’s hair, how Sam leaned into the touch, how Sam’s eyes closed and the soft moan he tried to hide that played in Dean’s wet dreams for a month.

Normal. Doesn’t mean anything.

Or maybe they’ve been on a hunt and Dean hasn’t had time to do more than flirt with a waitress, so he’s a bit pent up and takes himself in hand in the shower. Gets a nice fantasy going of the chick a few towns back who was all sorts of freaky, rode him just right and had a constellation of moles across her back that Dean traced with his tongue when he fucked her ass, and it’s totally natural to strain his ears, try to listen in on whatever Sam’s up to on the other side of the door. And Sam’s on his mind, so it doesn’t mean anything when the memory of her moles rearranges into a pattern so much more familiar.

It’s not a big deal. Just a brother thing.

Or maybe Dean’s got the room to himself, Sam out doing research at the library, so he opens the laptop and pulls up some hentai. Weird as fuck, but hot, and Dean’s gotten very good at not thinking about the shit that turns him on. Besides, who doesn’t like a good tentacle scene? And the way the cartoon girl is held by the tentacles reminds him of times Sam’s been tied up, how Sam struggles against ropes, the grunts he makes as his muscles strain and okay.

Okay!