everysecondtuesday's fic

Title: Hands to Hold You Down [also at AO3]
Rating: NC-17
Pairings/Characters: Castiel/Dean, Sam
Spoilers: Spoilers through the 5x18
Warnings: References to canon violence. Also: see additional content.
Additional Content: Bondage, biting, painplay, marking, other kinks--all consensual.
Word Count: 2184
Summary: Dean woke up to the tang of copper on his tongue and a cold band of steel encircling his wrist. (Dean needs. Castiel provides.)
Notes: This is set during 5x18. I started this at Campfire's behest, dropped snippets off with shirozora in chat, and finally finished with architeuthis's encouragement. Thank you so much to architeuthis for the beta!




( Dean woke up to the tang of copper on his tongue and a cold band of steel encircling his wrist. )

Title: Four People Ruby Seduced & One She Actually Fell For (Or: Ruby's Epic Love Affair with Humanity in General and Sam in Specific) [also at AO3]
Fandom: Supernatural
Characters: Ruby, Castiel, Dean Winchester, Jo Harvelle, Amelia Novak, Sam Winchester
Pairings: Castiel/Ruby, Dean/Ruby, Jo/Ruby, Amelia/Ruby, Ruby/Sam, Castiel/Dean
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 3743 words
Summary: In which Ruby has a lot of sex, is not any kind of therapist that would be legal, and helps a few people out for her own reasons. (S4/S5 AU)
Notes: Thank you so much to jmtorres for betaing and audiencing bits and basically enabling my Ruby love and thank you also to wanlorn for letting me babble happily about Jo. This is AU for the end of S4 and much of S5 (but with some events repeating) and is of the school of: just roll with it. For that price of admission, you get Ruby/Jo! (Not to mention a fuck ton of other Ruby pairings.)

( 1. The Mark: Castiel, Angel of the Lord )

Title: Tell Me That You'll (Open Your Eyes)
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,070 words
Summary: "Dean, look at me," Castiel's voice whispered soft and low in Dean's ears, dragging a curl of pleasure down Dean's spine at the sound alone.
Notes: This is quite possibly the most sappy, embarrassing shit I have ever written. I feel horrified on Dean's behalf. I feel horrified on my behalf. There is only one path this fic leads down, and that is one of ruination. You have been warned. I actually wrote most of this to Undisclosed Desires, which is my Castiel/Dean theme song right now, but for the content, it may as well have been Open Your Eyes. Written for shirozora for a personal exchange. (shirozora, I can only apologize for this.) This fic's handwaving moment brought to you by: the whole vessel and consent issue. I really do have Jimmy fic in the works and fic dealing with the possible loss of Jimmy between Castiel's last scene in S4 & his first scene of S5, but this isn't any of those fic. You can choose your own handwaving explanation (from: Jimmy never existed and Castiel's vessel is his own, lalala, to: Castiel woke up without him), but for the purposes of this fic, he is not a factor. Alternate links on Livejournal and AO3.

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( 'Dean, look at me,' Castiel's voice whispered soft and low in Dean's ears, dragging a curl of pleasure down Dean's spine at the sound alone. )