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Racing (And Other Reasons to Sweat)

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Title: Racing (And Other Reasons to Sweat)

Author: @carrieosity - Ao3  

Artist: @princessjimmynovak

Fic Link: [Ao3]

Art Link: [tumblr]

Rating: E

Archive Warnings: None

Major Tags: Alternate Universe - Sports, Alternate Universe - Human, Triathlon, Triathletes, Racing, Swimmer Jimmy, Runner Castiel, Cyclist Dean, Bisexual Jimmy, Bisexual Castiel, Bisexual Dean, Switch Jimmy, Switch Castiel, Switch Dean, Blow Jobs, Anal Sex, Rough sex, Semi-public sex, Light dom/sub, Incest, Twincest, Light angst, Pining, Flirting, Humor and smut, Double entendre, Injury, Dean Whump, Supportive Sam, Threesome - M/M/M

Pairings: Castiel/Jimmy Novak, Castiel/Jimmy Novak/Dean Winchester

Date it posts: Coming May 16, 2017

Summary:

Competition and racing are nothing new to Castiel and Jimmy Novak. Since leaving behind college athletics and settling down into their professional lives, however, it’s gotten harder to scratch that competitive itch. Now Jimmy’s swimming skills and Cas’s running abilities have earned unexpected attention, and they’ve been pressured into creating a relay team for the “Escape from Alcatraz” triathlon. All they need is a cyclist who can keep up.

Dean insists he is not an athlete. He’s not about to back down from a challenge, though, so he’ll do whatever he has to do, as far outside his comfort zone as it may take him. Finding fast new best friends in the Novak twins should make that stretch easier for him, but instead, as he can’t help falling in love with not one, but both twins, things just keep getting a whole lot more complicated.

Teaser:

“So that’s about two miles, halfway around the loop,” Cas said. “Not bad at all. Now, tell me something, Dean. If you were on your bike, and you were looking at that…” he gestured to the trail ahead of them. “What would you do?”

Dean crossed in front of Cas and looked down. They had apparently reached the top of the hill; in front of them was a much steeper descent than the gradual trail they’d ascended. It was rocky, and the dirt path twisted and turned sharply around the small obstacles all the way to the bottom.

“Well,” he said slowly, “main rule of downhill cycling is ‘don’t do anything sudden.’ Keep your eyes well ahead of where you are, and don’t panic and hit the brakes. You’ll kill yourself trying to stop, so once you’re in, commit.”

“Good,” Cas said, smiling. “Same goes for running downhill. Stay loose, stay light, and don’t try to dig in your heels and slow down. I’ll go, then Jimmy. Give us a good head start, just in case somebody falls.” And with that, he took off, bombing down the slope. Dean’s jaw dropped slightly, watching; rather than looking clumsy, Cas seemed to float from ridge to ridge, occasionally using flat rocks as springboards to propel himself forward. He made the treacherous run look effortless, arms loosely held out for balance.

“Fuckin’ beautiful, isn’t he?” Jimmy said quietly. He was smiling fondly, shaking his head; the words were so close to what he’d been thinking himself, they caught Dean off guard, and he couldn’t help staring. With a quick inhale and a wordless shout like a war cry, Jimmy plunged after Cas. He lacked the runner’s grace of his brother, but he made up for it in sheer exuberance, barreling forward with abandon. Dean half expected to see him trip at any moment, but core strength and luck seemed sufficient to keep him upright and moving.

Watching the twins tear down the hill, Dean couldn’t stop laughing, full of vicarious pleasure. The message was clear, watching them go: no second-guessing, no time for doubt. That wasn’t always an easy step for Dean, but when it felt right…he took a deep breath, blew it out, and committed.

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Racing (And Other Reasons to Sweat)

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Title: Racing (And Other Reasons to Sweat)

Author: @carrieosity - Ao3  

Artist: @princessjimmynovak

Fic Link: [Ao3]

Art Link: [tumblr]

Rating: E

Archive Warnings: None

Major Tags: Alternate Universe - Sports, Alternate Universe - Human, Triathlon, Triathletes, Racing, Swimmer Jimmy, Runner Castiel, Cyclist Dean, Bisexual Jimmy, Bisexual Castiel, Bisexual Dean, Switch Jimmy, Switch Castiel, Switch Dean, Blow Jobs, Anal Sex, Rough sex, Semi-public sex, Light dom/sub, Incest, Twincest, Light angst, Pining, Flirting, Humor and smut, Double entendre, Injury, Dean Whump, Supportive Sam, Threesome - M/M/M

Pairings: Castiel/Jimmy Novak, Castiel/Jimmy Novak/Dean Winchester

Date it posts: Coming May 16, 2017

Summary:

Competition and racing are nothing new to Castiel and Jimmy Novak. Since leaving behind college athletics and settling down into their professional lives, however, it’s gotten harder to scratch that competitive itch. Now Jimmy’s swimming skills and Cas’s running abilities have earned unexpected attention, and they’ve been pressured into creating a relay team for the “Escape from Alcatraz” triathlon. All they need is a cyclist who can keep up.

Dean insists he is not an athlete. He’s not about to back down from a challenge, though, so he’ll do whatever he has to do, as far outside his comfort zone as it may take him. Finding fast new best friends in the Novak twins should make that stretch easier for him, but instead, as he can’t help falling in love with not one, but both twins, things just keep getting a whole lot more complicated.

Teaser:

“So that’s about two miles, halfway around the loop,” Cas said. “Not bad at all. Now, tell me something, Dean. If you were on your bike, and you were looking at that…” he gestured to the trail ahead of them. “What would you do?”

Dean crossed in front of Cas and looked down. They had apparently reached the top of the hill; in front of them was a much steeper descent than the gradual trail they’d ascended. It was rocky, and the dirt path twisted and turned sharply around the small obstacles all the way to the bottom.

“Well,” he said slowly, “main rule of downhill cycling is ‘don’t do anything sudden.’ Keep your eyes well ahead of where you are, and don’t panic and hit the brakes. You’ll kill yourself trying to stop, so once you’re in, commit.”

“Good,” Cas said, smiling. “Same goes for running downhill. Stay loose, stay light, and don’t try to dig in your heels and slow down. I’ll go, then Jimmy. Give us a good head start, just in case somebody falls.” And with that, he took off, bombing down the slope. Dean’s jaw dropped slightly, watching; rather than looking clumsy, Cas seemed to float from ridge to ridge, occasionally using flat rocks as springboards to propel himself forward. He made the treacherous run look effortless, arms loosely held out for balance.

“Fuckin’ beautiful, isn’t he?” Jimmy said quietly. He was smiling fondly, shaking his head; the words were so close to what he’d been thinking himself, they caught Dean off guard, and he couldn’t help staring. With a quick inhale and a wordless shout like a war cry, Jimmy plunged after Cas. He lacked the runner’s grace of his brother, but he made up for it in sheer exuberance, barreling forward with abandon. Dean half expected to see him trip at any moment, but core strength and luck seemed sufficient to keep him upright and moving.

Watching the twins tear down the hill, Dean couldn’t stop laughing, full of vicarious pleasure. The message was clear, watching them go: no second-guessing, no time for doubt. That wasn’t always an easy step for Dean, but when it felt right…he took a deep breath, blew it out, and committed.

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Racing (And Other Reasons to Sweat)

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Title: Racing (And Other Reasons to Sweat)

Author: @carrieosity - Ao3  

Artist: @princessjimmynovak

Fic Link: [Ao3]

Art Link: [tumblr]

Rating: E

Archive Warnings: None

Major Tags: Alternate Universe - Sports, Alternate Universe - Human, Triathlon, Triathletes, Racing, Swimmer Jimmy, Runner Castiel, Cyclist Dean, Bisexual Jimmy, Bisexual Castiel, Bisexual Dean, Switch Jimmy, Switch Castiel, Switch Dean, Blow Jobs, Anal Sex, Rough sex, Semi-public sex, Light dom/sub, Incest, Twincest, Light angst, Pining, Flirting, Humor and smut, Double entendre, Injury, Dean Whump, Supportive Sam, Threesome - M/M/M

Pairings: Castiel/Jimmy Novak, Castiel/Jimmy Novak/Dean Winchester

Date it posts: Coming May 16, 2017

Summary:

Competition and racing are nothing new to Castiel and Jimmy Novak. Since leaving behind college athletics and settling down into their professional lives, however, it’s gotten harder to scratch that competitive itch. Now Jimmy’s swimming skills and Cas’s running abilities have earned unexpected attention, and they’ve been pressured into creating a relay team for the “Escape from Alcatraz” triathlon. All they need is a cyclist who can keep up.

Dean insists he is not an athlete. He’s not about to back down from a challenge, though, so he’ll do whatever he has to do, as far outside his comfort zone as it may take him. Finding fast new best friends in the Novak twins should make that stretch easier for him, but instead, as he can’t help falling in love with not one, but both twins, things just keep getting a whole lot more complicated.

Teaser:

“So that’s about two miles, halfway around the loop,” Cas said. “Not bad at all. Now, tell me something, Dean. If you were on your bike, and you were looking at that…” he gestured to the trail ahead of them. “What would you do?”

Dean crossed in front of Cas and looked down. They had apparently reached the top of the hill; in front of them was a much steeper descent than the gradual trail they’d ascended. It was rocky, and the dirt path twisted and turned sharply around the small obstacles all the way to the bottom.

“Well,” he said slowly, “main rule of downhill cycling is ‘don’t do anything sudden.’ Keep your eyes well ahead of where you are, and don’t panic and hit the brakes. You’ll kill yourself trying to stop, so once you’re in, commit.”

“Good,” Cas said, smiling. “Same goes for running downhill. Stay loose, stay light, and don’t try to dig in your heels and slow down. I’ll go, then Jimmy. Give us a good head start, just in case somebody falls.” And with that, he took off, bombing down the slope. Dean’s jaw dropped slightly, watching; rather than looking clumsy, Cas seemed to float from ridge to ridge, occasionally using flat rocks as springboards to propel himself forward. He made the treacherous run look effortless, arms loosely held out for balance.

“Fuckin’ beautiful, isn’t he?” Jimmy said quietly. He was smiling fondly, shaking his head; the words were so close to what he’d been thinking himself, they caught Dean off guard, and he couldn’t help staring. With a quick inhale and a wordless shout like a war cry, Jimmy plunged after Cas. He lacked the runner’s grace of his brother, but he made up for it in sheer exuberance, barreling forward with abandon. Dean half expected to see him trip at any moment, but core strength and luck seemed sufficient to keep him upright and moving.

Watching the twins tear down the hill, Dean couldn’t stop laughing, full of vicarious pleasure. The message was clear, watching them go: no second-guessing, no time for doubt. That wasn’t always an easy step for Dean, but when it felt right…he took a deep breath, blew it out, and committed.

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Title: When Your True Destiny Is To Lead

Author: @anonymousantonym Ao3

Artist: @kuwlshadow

Fic Link: [Ao3]

Art Link: [Tumblr]

Rating: Explicit

Archive Warnings: Noncon/dubcon

Major Tags: AU – Canon divergent, AU – Endverse!divergence, Twincest, Threesome, Anal sex, switching, barebacking, slow burn, established Cas/Jimmy, hidden relationship, some relationship angst, unsupportive!Sam, tentative relationship building, Angel possession, in-vessel non-con (referenced), 2014!Dean(ish), minor character death, canon typical violence, gore, blood, angst, Bi Dean, Gay Cas, Gay Jimmy, Voyeurism, canon typical injuries, tattoos, branding, imprisonment, hurt!Dean, multiple POV, tiny moments of fluff, somnophilia.

Pairings: Dean x Castiel x Jimmy, Castiel x Jimmy, Michael x Raphael (referenced)

Summary:

When Henry Winchester started the apocalypse by sacrificing himself to save his son’s life, he had no notion of what his action would bring about.

If he had known, he wouldn’t have imagined that heaven would lose.

Now, in 2017, Henry’s grandsons; Sam and Dean, are struggling to survive in a world where Lucifer walks the Earth, demons and the rabid victims of the Croatoan virus destroy everything in their path, and angels are selfish, scared and frightened.

It’s been eight years. Eight years since Dean, Sam and the others came together to form Camp Salvage. Eight years of hunting and fighting, of protecting the men, women and children who look up to them, and Dean is tired. He’s tired of being responsible for so many people. But there isn’t an end in sight. The Devil toys with the planet, and they don’t have long to go until the Croats kill them; one by one until there is no one left.

Dean is done. He’s had enough of fighting losing odds.

That is, until they hear word of an angel. The first since the guardian angel who let their grandfather die.

Dean puts his game face on once more, leading a team in search of answers, or help, or simply retribution.

What they find, instead, sends them into a tailspin that can only end two ways; wholesale destruction, the final, true end of all things, or the longest of shots; they win.

With some unexpected tactical advantages—a pair of vessels, mysterious creatures only a few can see, and a rogue god on their side—maybe Dean finally stands a chance: not just to survive, but to find a reason to want to.

Teaser:

Sam swore. The ground began to shake, the buildings across the intersection of the wide road, where the rest of his men still stood, partly hidden, began to shift and quake. “Stop!” he yelled, knowing it would be pointless. An archangel’s power was beyond anything they even vaguely knew how to fight.

The angel sneered as the ground gave one final twitch, sending a broken wall crashing down, ejecting a screaming, bleeding hunter who stumbled directly into the burning wall of Holy Oil.

Horror froze Sam as he watched the twitching, writhing body impaled on a tongue of flame, unable to pull himself free.

He watched as the burning circle was broken.

He watched as the rest of the man’s team flew from their hiding places to try and save their comrade, too late.

He watched as one of them pulled a gun, and pressed it, with compassion, to the man’s forehead and stopped the screams.

He watched as the archangel wheezed another laugh, glassy eyes pulled wide, and made to zap himself from the scene.

He watched with joint surprise, fascination, and nausea, as the vessel’s eyes widened even further, saw the angel throw the body he wore, a lurching, abortive movement upward, and failed to disappear.

He watched with rising wonder as the angel’s body remained stationary, bound to Earth, unable to move, to fly. The angel’s borrowed face morphed into an expression of terror, eyes now impossibly wide, blood vessels bursting as he strained and pushed and finally-

Gave up.

Sam threw himself to the ground, eyes screwed shut against the blinding white light as the archangel threw himself, his true form, from the vessel. The stuff of his being, Grace, pure power and energy, flowing away, up.

Sam could see the Grace escape upward, even through the skin of his closed eyelids, clearly able to escape the circle.

Silence fell as the burning blue-white light of Raphael’s Grace left, leaving in its wake only the harsh sounds of Sam’s own breath rasping in his throat and the too-fast thump of his heart in his chest.

A dry cough, painful and gasping, broke the illusion that he was alone.

Sam dragged his eyes open, still fearful of seeing the angel’s true form, burning and terrible. He had enough learning, had seen enough corpses, to know that his eyes would be left mere fluid running down his cheeks if he had set his eyes on it. Instead, his eyes showed him the world, just as before, little changed, only now, the red streaked after-images of a celestial being danced across his vision.

He glared at the road’s cold and dusty surface, blinking hard.

“Well. That was different,” stated a new voice, flat and tired sounding, deep and rough. Familiar.

He looked up and set eyes upon the vessel.

He was alive.

Hunched over, coughing dust, blood where his eyes were meant to be, but alive.

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Title: When Your True Destiny Is To Lead

Author: @anonymousantonym Ao3

Artist: @kuwlshadow

Fic Link: [Ao3]

Art Link: [Tumblr]

Rating: Explicit

Archive Warnings: Noncon/dubcon

Major Tags: AU – Canon divergent, AU – Endverse!divergence, Twincest, Threesome, Anal sex, switching, barebacking, slow burn, established Cas/Jimmy, hidden relationship, some relationship angst, unsupportive!Sam, tentative relationship building, Angel possession, in-vessel non-con (referenced), 2014!Dean(ish), minor character death, canon typical violence, gore, blood, angst, Bi Dean, Gay Cas, Gay Jimmy, Voyeurism, canon typical injuries, tattoos, branding, imprisonment, hurt!Dean, multiple POV, tiny moments of fluff, somnophilia.

Pairings: Dean x Castiel x Jimmy, Castiel x Jimmy, Michael x Raphael (referenced)

Summary:

When Henry Winchester started the apocalypse by sacrificing himself to save his son’s life, he had no notion of what his action would bring about.

If he had known, he wouldn’t have imagined that heaven would lose.

Now, in 2017, Henry’s grandsons; Sam and Dean, are struggling to survive in a world where Lucifer walks the Earth, demons and the rabid victims of the Croatoan virus destroy everything in their path, and angels are selfish, scared and frightened.

It’s been eight years. Eight years since Dean, Sam and the others came together to form Camp Salvage. Eight years of hunting and fighting, of protecting the men, women and children who look up to them, and Dean is tired. He’s tired of being responsible for so many people. But there isn’t an end in sight. The Devil toys with the planet, and they don’t have long to go until the Croats kill them; one by one until there is no one left.

Dean is done. He’s had enough of fighting losing odds.

That is, until they hear word of an angel. The first since the guardian angel who let their grandfather die.

Dean puts his game face on once more, leading a team in search of answers, or help, or simply retribution.

What they find, instead, sends them into a tailspin that can only end two ways; wholesale destruction, the final, true end of all things, or the longest of shots; they win.

With some unexpected tactical advantages—a pair of vessels, mysterious creatures only a few can see, and a rogue god on their side—maybe Dean finally stands a chance: not just to survive, but to find a reason to want to.

Teaser:

Sam swore. The ground began to shake, the buildings across the intersection of the wide road, where the rest of his men still stood, partly hidden, began to shift and quake. “Stop!” he yelled, knowing it would be pointless. An archangel’s power was beyond anything they even vaguely knew how to fight.

The angel sneered as the ground gave one final twitch, sending a broken wall crashing down, ejecting a screaming, bleeding hunter who stumbled directly into the burning wall of Holy Oil.

Horror froze Sam as he watched the twitching, writhing body impaled on a tongue of flame, unable to pull himself free.

He watched as the burning circle was broken.

He watched as the rest of the man’s team flew from their hiding places to try and save their comrade, too late.

He watched as one of them pulled a gun, and pressed it, with compassion, to the man’s forehead and stopped the screams.

He watched as the archangel wheezed another laugh, glassy eyes pulled wide, and made to zap himself from the scene.

He watched with joint surprise, fascination, and nausea, as the vessel’s eyes widened even further, saw the angel throw the body he wore, a lurching, abortive movement upward, and failed to disappear.

He watched with rising wonder as the angel’s body remained stationary, bound to Earth, unable to move, to fly. The angel’s borrowed face morphed into an expression of terror, eyes now impossibly wide, blood vessels bursting as he strained and pushed and finally-

Gave up.

Sam threw himself to the ground, eyes screwed shut against the blinding white light as the archangel threw himself, his true form, from the vessel. The stuff of his being, Grace, pure power and energy, flowing away, up.

Sam could see the Grace escape upward, even through the skin of his closed eyelids, clearly able to escape the circle.

Silence fell as the burning blue-white light of Raphael’s Grace left, leaving in its wake only the harsh sounds of Sam’s own breath rasping in his throat and the too-fast thump of his heart in his chest.

A dry cough, painful and gasping, broke the illusion that he was alone.

Sam dragged his eyes open, still fearful of seeing the angel’s true form, burning and terrible. He had enough learning, had seen enough corpses, to know that his eyes would be left mere fluid running down his cheeks if he had set his eyes on it. Instead, his eyes showed him the world, just as before, little changed, only now, the red streaked after-images of a celestial being danced across his vision.

He glared at the road’s cold and dusty surface, blinking hard.

“Well. That was different,” stated a new voice, flat and tired sounding, deep and rough. Familiar.

He looked up and set eyes upon the vessel.

He was alive.

Hunched over, coughing dust, blood where his eyes were meant to be, but alive.

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Title: When Your True Destiny Is To Lead

Author: @anonymousantonym Ao3

Artist: @kuwlshadow

Fic Link: [Ao3]

Art Link: [Tumblr]

Rating: Explicit

Archive Warnings: Noncon/dubcon

Major Tags: AU – Canon divergent, AU – Endverse!divergence, Twincest, Threesome, Anal sex, switching, barebacking, slow burn, established Cas/Jimmy, hidden relationship, some relationship angst, unsupportive!Sam, tentative relationship building, Angel possession, in-vessel non-con (referenced), 2014!Dean(ish), minor character death, canon typical violence, gore, blood, angst, Bi Dean, Gay Cas, Gay Jimmy, Voyeurism, canon typical injuries, tattoos, branding, imprisonment, hurt!Dean, multiple POV, tiny moments of fluff, somnophilia.

Pairings: Dean x Castiel x Jimmy, Castiel x Jimmy, Michael x Raphael (referenced)

Summary:

When Henry Winchester started the apocalypse by sacrificing himself to save his son’s life, he had no notion of what his action would bring about.

If he had known, he wouldn’t have imagined that heaven would lose.

Now, in 2017, Henry’s grandsons; Sam and Dean, are struggling to survive in a world where Lucifer walks the Earth, demons and the rabid victims of the Croatoan virus destroy everything in their path, and angels are selfish, scared and frightened.

It’s been eight years. Eight years since Dean, Sam and the others came together to form Camp Salvage. Eight years of hunting and fighting, of protecting the men, women and children who look up to them, and Dean is tired. He’s tired of being responsible for so many people. But there isn’t an end in sight. The Devil toys with the planet, and they don’t have long to go until the Croats kill them; one by one until there is no one left.

Dean is done. He’s had enough of fighting losing odds.

That is, until they hear word of an angel. The first since the guardian angel who let their grandfather die.

Dean puts his game face on once more, leading a team in search of answers, or help, or simply retribution.

What they find, instead, sends them into a tailspin that can only end two ways; wholesale destruction, the final, true end of all things, or the longest of shots; they win.

With some unexpected tactical advantages—a pair of vessels, mysterious creatures only a few can see, and a rogue god on their side—maybe Dean finally stands a chance: not just to survive, but to find a reason to want to.

Teaser:

Sam swore. The ground began to shake, the buildings across the intersection of the wide road, where the rest of his men still stood, partly hidden, began to shift and quake. “Stop!” he yelled, knowing it would be pointless. An archangel’s power was beyond anything they even vaguely knew how to fight.

The angel sneered as the ground gave one final twitch, sending a broken wall crashing down, ejecting a screaming, bleeding hunter who stumbled directly into the burning wall of Holy Oil.

Horror froze Sam as he watched the twitching, writhing body impaled on a tongue of flame, unable to pull himself free.

He watched as the burning circle was broken.

He watched as the rest of the man’s team flew from their hiding places to try and save their comrade, too late.

He watched as one of them pulled a gun, and pressed it, with compassion, to the man’s forehead and stopped the screams.

He watched as the archangel wheezed another laugh, glassy eyes pulled wide, and made to zap himself from the scene.

He watched with joint surprise, fascination, and nausea, as the vessel’s eyes widened even further, saw the angel throw the body he wore, a lurching, abortive movement upward, and failed to disappear.

He watched with rising wonder as the angel’s body remained stationary, bound to Earth, unable to move, to fly. The angel’s borrowed face morphed into an expression of terror, eyes now impossibly wide, blood vessels bursting as he strained and pushed and finally-

Gave up.

Sam threw himself to the ground, eyes screwed shut against the blinding white light as the archangel threw himself, his true form, from the vessel. The stuff of his being, Grace, pure power and energy, flowing away, up.

Sam could see the Grace escape upward, even through the skin of his closed eyelids, clearly able to escape the circle.

Silence fell as the burning blue-white light of Raphael’s Grace left, leaving in its wake only the harsh sounds of Sam’s own breath rasping in his throat and the too-fast thump of his heart in his chest.

A dry cough, painful and gasping, broke the illusion that he was alone.

Sam dragged his eyes open, still fearful of seeing the angel’s true form, burning and terrible. He had enough learning, had seen enough corpses, to know that his eyes would be left mere fluid running down his cheeks if he had set his eyes on it. Instead, his eyes showed him the world, just as before, little changed, only now, the red streaked after-images of a celestial being danced across his vision.

He glared at the road’s cold and dusty surface, blinking hard.

“Well. That was different,” stated a new voice, flat and tired sounding, deep and rough. Familiar.

He looked up and set eyes upon the vessel.

He was alive.

Hunched over, coughing dust, blood where his eyes were meant to be, but alive.

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Title: Racing (And Other Reasons to Sweat)

Author: @carrieosity - Ao3  

Artist: @princessjimmynovak

Rating: E

Archive Warnings: None

Major Tags: Alternate Universe - Sports, Alternate Universe - Human, Triathlon, Triathletes, Racing, Swimmer Jimmy, Runner Castiel, Cyclist Dean, Bisexual Jimmy, Bisexual Castiel, Bisexual Dean, Switch Jimmy, Switch Castiel, Switch Dean, Blow Jobs, Anal Sex, Rough sex, Semi-public sex, Light dom/sub, Incest, Twincest, Light angst, Pining, Flirting, Humor and smut, Double entendre, Injury, Dean Whump, Supportive Sam, Threesome - M/M/M

Pairings: Castiel/Jimmy Novak, Castiel/Jimmy Novak/Dean Winchester

Date it posts: Coming May 16, 2017

Summary:

Competition and racing are nothing new to Castiel and Jimmy Novak. Since leaving behind college athletics and settling down into their professional lives, however, it’s gotten harder to scratch that competitive itch. Now Jimmy’s swimming skills and Cas’s running abilities have earned unexpected attention, and they’ve been pressured into creating a relay team for the “Escape from Alcatraz” triathlon. All they need is a cyclist who can keep up.

Dean insists he is not an athlete. He’s not about to back down from a challenge, though, so he’ll do whatever he has to do, as far outside his comfort zone as it may take him. Finding fast new best friends in the Novak twins should make that stretch easier for him, but instead, as he can’t help falling in love with not one, but both twins, things just keep getting a whole lot more complicated.

Teaser:

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Title: Racing (And Other Reasons to Sweat)

Author: @carrieosity - Ao3  

Artist: @princessjimmynovak

Rating: E

Archive Warnings: None

Major Tags: Alternate Universe - Sports, Alternate Universe - Human, Triathlon, Triathletes, Racing, Swimmer Jimmy, Runner Castiel, Cyclist Dean, Bisexual Jimmy, Bisexual Castiel, Bisexual Dean, Switch Jimmy, Switch Castiel, Switch Dean, Blow Jobs, Anal Sex, Rough sex, Semi-public sex, Light dom/sub, Incest, Twincest, Light angst, Pining, Flirting, Humor and smut, Double entendre, Injury, Dean Whump, Supportive Sam, Threesome - M/M/M

Pairings: Castiel/Jimmy Novak, Castiel/Jimmy Novak/Dean Winchester

Date it posts: Coming May 16, 2017

Summary:

Competition and racing are nothing new to Castiel and Jimmy Novak. Since leaving behind college athletics and settling down into their professional lives, however, it’s gotten harder to scratch that competitive itch. Now Jimmy’s swimming skills and Cas’s running abilities have earned unexpected attention, and they’ve been pressured into creating a relay team for the “Escape from Alcatraz” triathlon. All they need is a cyclist who can keep up.

Dean insists he is not an athlete. He’s not about to back down from a challenge, though, so he’ll do whatever he has to do, as far outside his comfort zone as it may take him. Finding fast new best friends in the Novak twins should make that stretch easier for him, but instead, as he can’t help falling in love with not one, but both twins, things just keep getting a whole lot more complicated.

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