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Title: One and One Make Three

Author: @braezenkitty - Ao3

Artist: @peanutbutter-jelly-fish  

Fic Link: [Ao3]

Art Link: [Ao3]

Rating: E

Archive Warnings: None apply

Major Tags: twincest, dub-con, m/m/m

Pairings: deancasjimmy

Summary:Dean’s crushing hardcore on his friend Cas. He doesn’t know him all that well yet since they only met at the beginning of the semester just a few weeks earlier, but seeing Cas in classes four days a week was bound to affect him eventually. He’s smart and goofy and charismatic, but somehow also serious and occasionally socially clueless, he’s athletic and has the body to prove it, and on top of all that, he’s fucking gorgeous with the bluest eyes Dean has ever seen. Sometimes he forgets to comb his wavy chestnut hair and he comes to class looking like an absolute sex god that just rolled out of bed after giving some lucky son of a bitch multiple mindblowing orgasms. In other words, he’s a total catch and way way too good for Dean.
Dean is resolved to suffer his crush in silence until it goes away. Only it doesn’t, of course, because when is Dean Winchester’s life ever easy or simple? That’s when he finds out the person he thought was Cas is actually two people—identical twins. When the twins realize Dean’s blunder, they decide to have a little fun. They refuse to reveal the other twin’s name until Dean earns the right to know it. Which essentially means Dean’s stuck doing their bidding until they decide to have mercy on him.
Dean is fucked. And the worst part? Some sick part of him is enjoying the hell out of the whole situation.


Teaser:

Dean followed Cas out of the lecture hall when Shurley finally dismissed them. They made perfectly safe small talk about the midterm coming up, wondering how they’d ever manage to remember all the scientific names for the different hominins that evolved into Homo sapiens. In chronological order no less. If it hadn’t been such an interesting class, Dean would have regretted taking it to meet his social sciences requirement.
“It is a lot of names to remember,” Cas said. Maybe we can study together this weekend? Review and then quiz each other?”
“Yeah, okay.” Dean tried to control the blush he felt spreading over his cheeks. Calm down, Winchester, it’s not a date, it’s studying. “Bobby usually gives me extra time off before midterms and finals. So I can study. Says school’s important and I’m a ‘damn idjit’ if I think he’s gonna let me put fixin’ cars over learning.”
Dean’s phone blared out the chorus of “Walking on Sunshine”, Charlie’s ringtone, interrupting them and cutting off his rambling. “Uh, I gotta get this,” he said, pulling his phone out of his pocket and hitting the button to silence it. He was about to say goodbye to Cas and answer Charlie’s call when he saw a familiar dark haired guy walking towards him and Cas. He frowned, blinking a few times as his steps slowed.
Cas looked back at him, slowing his steps to match Dean’s. “Dean?”
“Uh,” Dean said, staring at the Cas look-alike walking towards them. As if his mind hadn’t already been far enough off the rails about Cas and all the things Dean would love to do to his gorgeous body, there had to be a Cas look-alike? Visions of dark-haired, blue-eyed Doublemint twins danced in his head. “Dude, I think you have a doppelganger.”
Cas laughed, glancing at his double walking towards them. “Yeah, Dean, that’s Cas. My twin?”
Dean stopped walking. “Twin?”
Cas—the first Cas—stopped once he noticed Dean wasn’t following him. The second Cas walked up with a squint on his face, pulling a notebook out of his messenger bag and handing it to the first Cas. Both kept their eyes on Dean.
The first Cas took the notebook from Cas number two, frowning at Dean. “Are you okay?”
“I uh,” Dean started, eyes darting back and forth between the two versions of Cas. There was the Cas he’d just had class with, in his nerdy t-shirt with his hair neatly combed, and then there was another Cas with the same dark hair but not anywhere near neat, strands sticking out seemingly at random like he’d just rolled out of bed.
They both had the piercing blue eyes though; Dean could see that as one frowned at him and the other squinted.
“You have an identical twin?”

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Title: One and One Make Three

Author: @braezenkitty - Ao3

Artist: @peanutbutter-jelly-fish  

Fic Link: [Ao3]

Art Link: [Ao3]

Rating: E

Archive Warnings: None apply

Major Tags: twincest, dub-con, m/m/m

Pairings: deancasjimmy

Summary:Dean’s crushing hardcore on his friend Cas. He doesn’t know him all that well yet since they only met at the beginning of the semester just a few weeks earlier, but seeing Cas in classes four days a week was bound to affect him eventually. He’s smart and goofy and charismatic, but somehow also serious and occasionally socially clueless, he’s athletic and has the body to prove it, and on top of all that, he’s fucking gorgeous with the bluest eyes Dean has ever seen. Sometimes he forgets to comb his wavy chestnut hair and he comes to class looking like an absolute sex god that just rolled out of bed after giving some lucky son of a bitch multiple mindblowing orgasms. In other words, he’s a total catch and way way too good for Dean.
Dean is resolved to suffer his crush in silence until it goes away. Only it doesn’t, of course, because when is Dean Winchester’s life ever easy or simple? That’s when he finds out the person he thought was Cas is actually two people—identical twins. When the twins realize Dean’s blunder, they decide to have a little fun. They refuse to reveal the other twin’s name until Dean earns the right to know it. Which essentially means Dean’s stuck doing their bidding until they decide to have mercy on him.
Dean is fucked. And the worst part? Some sick part of him is enjoying the hell out of the whole situation.


Teaser:

Dean followed Cas out of the lecture hall when Shurley finally dismissed them. They made perfectly safe small talk about the midterm coming up, wondering how they’d ever manage to remember all the scientific names for the different hominins that evolved into Homo sapiens. In chronological order no less. If it hadn’t been such an interesting class, Dean would have regretted taking it to meet his social sciences requirement.
“It is a lot of names to remember,” Cas said. Maybe we can study together this weekend? Review and then quiz each other?”
“Yeah, okay.” Dean tried to control the blush he felt spreading over his cheeks. Calm down, Winchester, it’s not a date, it’s studying. “Bobby usually gives me extra time off before midterms and finals. So I can study. Says school’s important and I’m a ‘damn idjit’ if I think he’s gonna let me put fixin’ cars over learning.”
Dean’s phone blared out the chorus of “Walking on Sunshine”, Charlie’s ringtone, interrupting them and cutting off his rambling. “Uh, I gotta get this,” he said, pulling his phone out of his pocket and hitting the button to silence it. He was about to say goodbye to Cas and answer Charlie’s call when he saw a familiar dark haired guy walking towards him and Cas. He frowned, blinking a few times as his steps slowed.
Cas looked back at him, slowing his steps to match Dean’s. “Dean?”
“Uh,” Dean said, staring at the Cas look-alike walking towards them. As if his mind hadn’t already been far enough off the rails about Cas and all the things Dean would love to do to his gorgeous body, there had to be a Cas look-alike? Visions of dark-haired, blue-eyed Doublemint twins danced in his head. “Dude, I think you have a doppelganger.”
Cas laughed, glancing at his double walking towards them. “Yeah, Dean, that’s Cas. My twin?”
Dean stopped walking. “Twin?”
Cas—the first Cas—stopped once he noticed Dean wasn’t following him. The second Cas walked up with a squint on his face, pulling a notebook out of his messenger bag and handing it to the first Cas. Both kept their eyes on Dean.
The first Cas took the notebook from Cas number two, frowning at Dean. “Are you okay?”
“I uh,” Dean started, eyes darting back and forth between the two versions of Cas. There was the Cas he’d just had class with, in his nerdy t-shirt with his hair neatly combed, and then there was another Cas with the same dark hair but not anywhere near neat, strands sticking out seemingly at random like he’d just rolled out of bed.
They both had the piercing blue eyes though; Dean could see that as one frowned at him and the other squinted.
“You have an identical twin?”

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Title: Cruel Intentions

Author: @ajacentlee - Ao3

Artist: @dreamsfromthebunker - Ao3

Fic Link: [Ao3]

Art Link [Tumblr]

Rating: Mature

Archive Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Major Tags: Twincest, Angst, Inspired by A Movie, Threesome-M/M/M, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Mild S&M, Alcohol/Drugs, Emotional Manipulation, Dean/Castiel/Jimmy

Pairings: Amelia/Jimmy, Dean/Castiel/Jimmy, Castiel/Jimmy, Sam/Madison, Amara/Cain

Summary:

Jimmy Novak was born six minutes before his twin brother Castiel.

Even though the age difference is insignificant Jimmy has always took pride in being a big brother.

It’s a known fact among older siblings that sharing is always bestowed upon them, and it’s very hard to do.

Jimmy on the other hand is pretty much use to the idea of sharing and doesn’t mind it at all.

He loves his brother and would do anything to make him happy, even if that means putting Castiel before himself.

He shares his toys, Halloween candy, parent’s attention, and even his food.

So it didn’t come as much of a shock to him that when he turned the ripe age of sixteen and woke up with his soul mate tattoo, he would have to share.

Teaser:

The car ride is short but unbearable. Castiel continues his fidgeting. “Are you going to kill me or something? I’m going to let you know I’m a black belt in tae kwon do.”

Dean just laughs at the crazy assumption as the car drifts over a dirt road, flinging rocks up that hit the back tires and bumper. The trees open up to a clearing and in the distance sits a bridge that looks ancient.  It creaks and groans under the Impala’s weight, but otherwise seems steady. .. “This is my favorite place to go when I need time to think. I felt you would like it too.”

Castiel stills in the seat and looks out the window at the blue water down below. “No one comes near this bridge anymore since they built the one across town. Cool, huh?”

Halfway across, Dean cuts the car off and gets out. Castiel gets out of the car and takes in his surroundings. There are a flock of gulls flying above the water that makes the whole scene breathtaking. There are a few boats on the water in the distance. Trees line the river and sand makes up a portion of the river bank. They’re up fairly high and Castiel takes a stone and throws it off the bridge. After a few seconds it hits the water with a loud clonk. Dean watches as Cas trudges back and forth on the bridge amazed at everything. Dean walks up to him and places a hand on his shoulder. “It’s peaceful here. You know the old expression, ‘If your friend jumps off a bridge would you jump too?’”

Castiel turns his focus back on Dean. “Yeah, what does that have to do with anything?”

Dean looks out at the vast amount of water. The bridge is high, but the water down below looks refreshing. Dean licks his lips generously as he watches a fish jump up from the water. “I use to laugh at that saying, especially when my mom would say it. I would cut up in high school with my friends and get in trouble a lot. She’d get so pissed and chew me out for it.” Dean dangles a single leg over the bridges edge, and then pulls it back quickly.  

“Now that I’m older, I know what she meant. This whole situation we’re in is crazy, you know? Jimmy is just different. He took to it like it wasn’t. He just dove straight in and hasn’t thought about anything. Personally, I have doubts, and I know you do too. But I want so badly to be like Jimmy. I just want to dive into it without any second thoughts. And I want you to come with me. If I jump, would you jump too?”

Castiel stutters as he tries to think of something to say. “Dean, I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”

“If I jump, I want you to jump, too.”

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Title: Cruel Intentions

Author: @ajacentlee - Ao3

Artist: @dreamsfromthebunker - Ao3

Fic Link: [Ao3]

Art Link [Tumblr]

Rating: Mature

Archive Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Major Tags: Twincest, Angst, Inspired by A Movie, Threesome-M/M/M, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Mild S&M, Alcohol/Drugs, Emotional Manipulation, Dean/Castiel/Jimmy

Pairings: Amelia/Jimmy, Dean/Castiel/Jimmy, Castiel/Jimmy, Sam/Madison, Amara/Cain

Summary:

Jimmy Novak was born six minutes before his twin brother Castiel.

Even though the age difference is insignificant Jimmy has always took pride in being a big brother.

It’s a known fact among older siblings that sharing is always bestowed upon them, and it’s very hard to do.

Jimmy on the other hand is pretty much use to the idea of sharing and doesn’t mind it at all.

He loves his brother and would do anything to make him happy, even if that means putting Castiel before himself.

He shares his toys, Halloween candy, parent’s attention, and even his food.

So it didn’t come as much of a shock to him that when he turned the ripe age of sixteen and woke up with his soul mate tattoo, he would have to share.

Teaser:

The car ride is short but unbearable. Castiel continues his fidgeting. “Are you going to kill me or something? I’m going to let you know I’m a black belt in tae kwon do.”

Dean just laughs at the crazy assumption as the car drifts over a dirt road, flinging rocks up that hit the back tires and bumper. The trees open up to a clearing and in the distance sits a bridge that looks ancient.  It creaks and groans under the Impala’s weight, but otherwise seems steady. .. “This is my favorite place to go when I need time to think. I felt you would like it too.”

Castiel stills in the seat and looks out the window at the blue water down below. “No one comes near this bridge anymore since they built the one across town. Cool, huh?”

Halfway across, Dean cuts the car off and gets out. Castiel gets out of the car and takes in his surroundings. There are a flock of gulls flying above the water that makes the whole scene breathtaking. There are a few boats on the water in the distance. Trees line the river and sand makes up a portion of the river bank. They’re up fairly high and Castiel takes a stone and throws it off the bridge. After a few seconds it hits the water with a loud clonk. Dean watches as Cas trudges back and forth on the bridge amazed at everything. Dean walks up to him and places a hand on his shoulder. “It’s peaceful here. You know the old expression, ‘If your friend jumps off a bridge would you jump too?’”

Castiel turns his focus back on Dean. “Yeah, what does that have to do with anything?”

Dean looks out at the vast amount of water. The bridge is high, but the water down below looks refreshing. Dean licks his lips generously as he watches a fish jump up from the water. “I use to laugh at that saying, especially when my mom would say it. I would cut up in high school with my friends and get in trouble a lot. She’d get so pissed and chew me out for it.” Dean dangles a single leg over the bridges edge, and then pulls it back quickly.  

“Now that I’m older, I know what she meant. This whole situation we’re in is crazy, you know? Jimmy is just different. He took to it like it wasn’t. He just dove straight in and hasn’t thought about anything. Personally, I have doubts, and I know you do too. But I want so badly to be like Jimmy. I just want to dive into it without any second thoughts. And I want you to come with me. If I jump, would you jump too?”

Castiel stutters as he tries to think of something to say. “Dean, I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”

“If I jump, I want you to jump, too.”

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Title: Cruel Intentions

Author: @ajacentlee - Ao3

Artist: @dreamsfromthebunker - Ao3

Fic Link: [Ao3]

Art Link [Tumblr]

Rating: Mature

Archive Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Major Tags: Twincest, Angst, Inspired by A Movie, Threesome-M/M/M, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Mild S&M, Alcohol/Drugs, Emotional Manipulation, Dean/Castiel/Jimmy

Pairings: Amelia/Jimmy, Dean/Castiel/Jimmy, Castiel/Jimmy, Sam/Madison, Amara/Cain

Summary:

Jimmy Novak was born six minutes before his twin brother Castiel.

Even though the age difference is insignificant Jimmy has always took pride in being a big brother.

It’s a known fact among older siblings that sharing is always bestowed upon them, and it’s very hard to do.

Jimmy on the other hand is pretty much use to the idea of sharing and doesn’t mind it at all.

He loves his brother and would do anything to make him happy, even if that means putting Castiel before himself.

He shares his toys, Halloween candy, parent’s attention, and even his food.

So it didn’t come as much of a shock to him that when he turned the ripe age of sixteen and woke up with his soul mate tattoo, he would have to share.

Teaser:

The car ride is short but unbearable. Castiel continues his fidgeting. “Are you going to kill me or something? I’m going to let you know I’m a black belt in tae kwon do.”

Dean just laughs at the crazy assumption as the car drifts over a dirt road, flinging rocks up that hit the back tires and bumper. The trees open up to a clearing and in the distance sits a bridge that looks ancient.  It creaks and groans under the Impala’s weight, but otherwise seems steady. .. “This is my favorite place to go when I need time to think. I felt you would like it too.”

Castiel stills in the seat and looks out the window at the blue water down below. “No one comes near this bridge anymore since they built the one across town. Cool, huh?”

Halfway across, Dean cuts the car off and gets out. Castiel gets out of the car and takes in his surroundings. There are a flock of gulls flying above the water that makes the whole scene breathtaking. There are a few boats on the water in the distance. Trees line the river and sand makes up a portion of the river bank. They’re up fairly high and Castiel takes a stone and throws it off the bridge. After a few seconds it hits the water with a loud clonk. Dean watches as Cas trudges back and forth on the bridge amazed at everything. Dean walks up to him and places a hand on his shoulder. “It’s peaceful here. You know the old expression, ‘If your friend jumps off a bridge would you jump too?’”

Castiel turns his focus back on Dean. “Yeah, what does that have to do with anything?”

Dean looks out at the vast amount of water. The bridge is high, but the water down below looks refreshing. Dean licks his lips generously as he watches a fish jump up from the water. “I use to laugh at that saying, especially when my mom would say it. I would cut up in high school with my friends and get in trouble a lot. She’d get so pissed and chew me out for it.” Dean dangles a single leg over the bridges edge, and then pulls it back quickly.  

“Now that I’m older, I know what she meant. This whole situation we’re in is crazy, you know? Jimmy is just different. He took to it like it wasn’t. He just dove straight in and hasn’t thought about anything. Personally, I have doubts, and I know you do too. But I want so badly to be like Jimmy. I just want to dive into it without any second thoughts. And I want you to come with me. If I jump, would you jump too?”

Castiel stutters as he tries to think of something to say. “Dean, I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”

“If I jump, I want you to jump, too.”

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Why Not Both?

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Title: Why not Both?

Author: @supernatastic101 - Ao3

Artist: @pimentogirl

Fic Link: [Ao3]

Art Links (in order of appearance): [One] [Two] [Three]

Rating: Explicit

Archive Warnings: none

Major tags: DCJ, anal sex, ass to mouth, slow burn, pining, POV switching, lot’s of crying, twincest, jealousy, misunderstandings, sex, light dom/sub undertones, wrist binding, spanking, bottom!Jimmy, top!Castiel, switch!Dean, secret keeping

Pairings: DCJ, Dean/Cas/Jimmy


Summary:College AU where Castiel and Jimmy are roommates and suddenly Dean is moving in. Jimmy doesn’t handle this very well and so he and Dean are at odd’s ends for a while, especially since Jimmy thinks he won’t be able to be with Castiel. Cas makes sure to let Jimmy know this isn’t the case, and convinces Dean to leave on weekends to give them some alone time. Cas and Dean form their own friendship, getting closer until Dean finally makes a move. Now Castiel is torn between admitting to liking Dean and hiding the relationship from his brother who still isn’t Dean’s number 1 fan. Can Castiel get Jimmy over his grudges against Dean so they can all be together? Shouldn’t be too difficult to persuade them both…unfortunately just as Castiel is starting to make headway on his brother and his boyfriend Dean walks in on them being…well, indisposed. How will they recover from their secret getting revealed too quickly?

Teaser:

“Please, Cas…” Jimmy blushed, unable to look at his brother. “I need you to fuck me.” His voice came out as a whisper, but that was all Castiel needed to hear before he was ripping Jimmy’s shirt off. He started by grabbing both of Jimmy’s wrists and placing them over Jimmy’s head on the mattress.

“These don’t move, got it?”

Jimmy nodded in reply, clearly eager to please his brother. “Yes, sir.” Castiel grinned at this and promptly bent down and started placing wet, sloppy kisses down Jimmy’s torso, stopping at his navel and swirling his tongue around inside. Jimmy started squirming at Castiel’s ministrations, and his hands started reaching for his brother’s hair. This was promptly reprimanded with a slap to the stomach.

“Ah!” Jimmy yelped at the sudden, unexpected contact. Castiel let up kissing his brother for a moment to reply. “I told you not to move your hands, Jimmy,” and just as quickly he started back at Jimmy’s abdomen, kisses trailing further south until he reached the line of Jimmy’s pants.

Just as Castiel started undoing Jimmy’s button to remove his pants so he could continue torturing his brother with kisses, a loud series of knocks was heard from the door of their dorm room. Castiel quickly redid Jimmy’s pants, a frown now evident on his face from the interruption. Jimmy let out an almost pathetic whimper when Castiel started to get up, and the noise nearly broke Castiel’s heart in two. He swooped down to place a kiss on Jimmy’s lips before whispering in his ear.

“We will finish this later, Jimmy. Please put your shirt back on.” It was a command, though a heartfelt one, and Jimmy was putting his shirt on quickly as Castiel made his way over to the door. Castiel did his best to adjust his jeans and make sure his hard on wasn’t noticed by whoever it was at the door. When Castiel opened the door, a tall, brown haired, green eyed man was standing outside of it with a few trash bags full of belongings trailed behind him.

Castiel stood silent, giving the stranger a once over before choosing to speak. The stranger opened his mouth a few times, but words never exited.

“You must be Dean.”

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Why Not Both?

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Title: Why not Both?

Author: @supernatastic101 - Ao3

Artist: @pimentogirl

Fic Link: [Ao3]

Art Links (in order of appearance): [One] [Two] [Three]

Rating: Explicit

Archive Warnings: none

Major tags: DCJ, anal sex, ass to mouth, slow burn, pining, POV switching, lot’s of crying, twincest, jealousy, misunderstandings, sex, light dom/sub undertones, wrist binding, spanking, bottom!Jimmy, top!Castiel, switch!Dean, secret keeping

Pairings: DCJ, Dean/Cas/Jimmy


Summary:College AU where Castiel and Jimmy are roommates and suddenly Dean is moving in. Jimmy doesn’t handle this very well and so he and Dean are at odd’s ends for a while, especially since Jimmy thinks he won’t be able to be with Castiel. Cas makes sure to let Jimmy know this isn’t the case, and convinces Dean to leave on weekends to give them some alone time. Cas and Dean form their own friendship, getting closer until Dean finally makes a move. Now Castiel is torn between admitting to liking Dean and hiding the relationship from his brother who still isn’t Dean’s number 1 fan. Can Castiel get Jimmy over his grudges against Dean so they can all be together? Shouldn’t be too difficult to persuade them both…unfortunately just as Castiel is starting to make headway on his brother and his boyfriend Dean walks in on them being…well, indisposed. How will they recover from their secret getting revealed too quickly?

Teaser:

“Please, Cas…” Jimmy blushed, unable to look at his brother. “I need you to fuck me.” His voice came out as a whisper, but that was all Castiel needed to hear before he was ripping Jimmy’s shirt off. He started by grabbing both of Jimmy’s wrists and placing them over Jimmy’s head on the mattress.

“These don’t move, got it?”

Jimmy nodded in reply, clearly eager to please his brother. “Yes, sir.” Castiel grinned at this and promptly bent down and started placing wet, sloppy kisses down Jimmy’s torso, stopping at his navel and swirling his tongue around inside. Jimmy started squirming at Castiel’s ministrations, and his hands started reaching for his brother’s hair. This was promptly reprimanded with a slap to the stomach.

“Ah!” Jimmy yelped at the sudden, unexpected contact. Castiel let up kissing his brother for a moment to reply. “I told you not to move your hands, Jimmy,” and just as quickly he started back at Jimmy’s abdomen, kisses trailing further south until he reached the line of Jimmy’s pants.

Just as Castiel started undoing Jimmy’s button to remove his pants so he could continue torturing his brother with kisses, a loud series of knocks was heard from the door of their dorm room. Castiel quickly redid Jimmy’s pants, a frown now evident on his face from the interruption. Jimmy let out an almost pathetic whimper when Castiel started to get up, and the noise nearly broke Castiel’s heart in two. He swooped down to place a kiss on Jimmy’s lips before whispering in his ear.

“We will finish this later, Jimmy. Please put your shirt back on.” It was a command, though a heartfelt one, and Jimmy was putting his shirt on quickly as Castiel made his way over to the door. Castiel did his best to adjust his jeans and make sure his hard on wasn’t noticed by whoever it was at the door. When Castiel opened the door, a tall, brown haired, green eyed man was standing outside of it with a few trash bags full of belongings trailed behind him.

Castiel stood silent, giving the stranger a once over before choosing to speak. The stranger opened his mouth a few times, but words never exited.

“You must be Dean.”

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Why Not Both?

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Title: Why not Both?

Author: @supernatastic101 - Ao3

Artist: @pimentogirl

Fic Link: [Ao3]

Art Links (in order of appearance): [One] [Two] [Three]

Rating: Explicit

Archive Warnings: none

Major tags: DCJ, anal sex, ass to mouth, slow burn, pining, POV switching, lot’s of crying, twincest, jealousy, misunderstandings, sex, light dom/sub undertones, wrist binding, spanking, bottom!Jimmy, top!Castiel, switch!Dean, secret keeping

Pairings: DCJ, Dean/Cas/Jimmy


Summary:College AU where Castiel and Jimmy are roommates and suddenly Dean is moving in. Jimmy doesn’t handle this very well and so he and Dean are at odd’s ends for a while, especially since Jimmy thinks he won’t be able to be with Castiel. Cas makes sure to let Jimmy know this isn’t the case, and convinces Dean to leave on weekends to give them some alone time. Cas and Dean form their own friendship, getting closer until Dean finally makes a move. Now Castiel is torn between admitting to liking Dean and hiding the relationship from his brother who still isn’t Dean’s number 1 fan. Can Castiel get Jimmy over his grudges against Dean so they can all be together? Shouldn’t be too difficult to persuade them both…unfortunately just as Castiel is starting to make headway on his brother and his boyfriend Dean walks in on them being…well, indisposed. How will they recover from their secret getting revealed too quickly?

Teaser:

“Please, Cas…” Jimmy blushed, unable to look at his brother. “I need you to fuck me.” His voice came out as a whisper, but that was all Castiel needed to hear before he was ripping Jimmy’s shirt off. He started by grabbing both of Jimmy’s wrists and placing them over Jimmy’s head on the mattress.

“These don’t move, got it?”

Jimmy nodded in reply, clearly eager to please his brother. “Yes, sir.” Castiel grinned at this and promptly bent down and started placing wet, sloppy kisses down Jimmy’s torso, stopping at his navel and swirling his tongue around inside. Jimmy started squirming at Castiel’s ministrations, and his hands started reaching for his brother’s hair. This was promptly reprimanded with a slap to the stomach.

“Ah!” Jimmy yelped at the sudden, unexpected contact. Castiel let up kissing his brother for a moment to reply. “I told you not to move your hands, Jimmy,” and just as quickly he started back at Jimmy’s abdomen, kisses trailing further south until he reached the line of Jimmy’s pants.

Just as Castiel started undoing Jimmy’s button to remove his pants so he could continue torturing his brother with kisses, a loud series of knocks was heard from the door of their dorm room. Castiel quickly redid Jimmy’s pants, a frown now evident on his face from the interruption. Jimmy let out an almost pathetic whimper when Castiel started to get up, and the noise nearly broke Castiel’s heart in two. He swooped down to place a kiss on Jimmy’s lips before whispering in his ear.

“We will finish this later, Jimmy. Please put your shirt back on.” It was a command, though a heartfelt one, and Jimmy was putting his shirt on quickly as Castiel made his way over to the door. Castiel did his best to adjust his jeans and make sure his hard on wasn’t noticed by whoever it was at the door. When Castiel opened the door, a tall, brown haired, green eyed man was standing outside of it with a few trash bags full of belongings trailed behind him.

Castiel stood silent, giving the stranger a once over before choosing to speak. The stranger opened his mouth a few times, but words never exited.

“You must be Dean.”

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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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