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âI wish you were a girlâ
[A/N] hello itâs been awhileâ¤ď¸â𩹠I hope you can forgive me, my friend recommended me this show recently and I had to write this out cause I love Destiel to muchh this is my 2nd fanfic officially ever written so please understand this may not be the bestâď¸though Iâm not sure I will continue this like my other one but I write it for fun;)
It was never supposed to happen this way.
Dean Winchester is thinking about Castiel.. his best friend. A man he can rely on, one he can trust when itâs life or death, but something is different lately. Heâs thinking about him in ways no man should think about another man. Telling himself to quit it, itâs not right, after all, growing up with an obsessed, selfish, homophobic bastard had its way of seeping into Deanâs life even after Johnâs death.
His bright blue eyes staring at him as Sam talks about a hunt with a few vampires and their nest, âDean.â Cas says with a monotone voice Sam looking up at dean with a brow furrowed up glancing at Cas âI know this canât be that boring for him to be in that small head of hisâ Dean immediately snaps out of his thoughts clearing his throat âyea.. yeah whatâs up Casâ his hand wiping his mouth âis something the matter you have been..â he pauses looking up at him âout of it for a while Dean.â Dean chuckles as he gets up from his chair next to Sam, ânah, man Iâm good letâs kill these sons of vamps.â Of course, heâd rather ignore his feelings than talk about them.
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The car ride to the bunker is silent. Tapping his fingers on the steering wheel of baby, his thoughts drifting to Castiel, his hands, his muscular body, and the smell of his trench coat invading his nostrils until Dean clears his throat, alerting everyone that theyâve arrived. Pulling into the bunkersâ driveway Sam steps out of the Impala, grabbing his laptop and sweater, as well cas steps out. âDean. You are going somewhere I suppose.â Cas tries to find his eyes but Dean avoids eye contact, âjust to the bar, nothing special Casâ
âI see. Suppose you donât mind me coming along?â Deanâs ear twitches as his hand grips his steering wheel biting his lip, âsure man..Sammy you coming?â
âUh, no thanks Iâm tiredâ Sam walks away waving goodbye as Cas enters the front seat Dean readjusted himself, specifically his pants. Slowly, driving off just as the drive there was quiet.
Parking the impala Dean walks out closing his door âhere we are letâs let looseâ he smirks Cas closes his door âyes letâs..let looseâ he says confused nonetheless happy to be there walking into the bar called the confessional a bright blue neon sign just like Casâ eyes dean thought to himself feeling shame run down him every time he thought of Cas differently, as they walk into the bar they sit on a barstool Dean waves to the bartender for their order a women walks towards the two men âhowdy boys what can I do for both of yaâllâ she says winking at them both her warm southern accent peeking through âtwo beers pleaseâ dean says winking back at her as she smiles walking away giving Dean a âletâs fuck laterâ look watching her and her ass walk away
Then Dean has to face Cas. The man heâs been having weird obsessively dirty thoughts of that arenât right for a man to have of his best friend.
Suddenly, Cas talks âDean.â His voice troubled âI donât mean to âpryâ but I sense there is something wrong, you have been acting rather.. strangeâ Dean gives a half chuckle âI..I donât know man stress maybe?â Pinching the bridge of his nose as he leans in towards cas âIâve been thinking and I..â he lets out a soft chuckle as the waitress returns with their beers he immediately sits backs embarrassed âhere you fine gentlemen goâ her southern accent making Dean feel disgusted this time as she places the beer down her hand touches deans shoulder âthank youâ Cas says immediately looking back at dean
âTell me what it is Dean.â His voice full of emotion â.. man you know youâre my best friend casâ letting out a suppressed laugh as he grabs the beer gulping it down Casâ eyes look at him desirously âyes Iâm aware we do share a more profound boundâ he sips his savory beer tasting every molecule, ignoring it just for Dean.
As time went along, so did deansâ worry unravel, not caring about right and wrong.
âDean youâre slurring your words. Please let us go to the bunker now.â Cas says but Dean just cackles at him putting one hand on his shoulder âI..wishh youu were a girl Caszâ Cas glares at him looking at his beautiful green tear stained eyes âI can..â he gulps pulling Deanâs chin closer to his mouth âI can be anything you want.â Their hot breath mixing with one other both the look in their eyes filled with lust and longing, without warning Dean kisses Cas hungrily for an uncertain time the kiss became gentle, slowly pulling away a small string of saliva formed Dean pulled back looking at him, the way they both looked at each other the aching and craving was so intense. âCas..â his voice swell eyes full of tears âyouâre my best friend why do I feel this way about you a..about a man itâs not acceptableâ he wipes away his tears getting up from the barstool walking out the bar as Cas sits there thinking for a moment his fists clenching, jaw sets hard, muscle ticking with tension he mindlessly paces to Dean outside the bar finding him stumbling to open his car âDean!â Cas shouts walking towards him as he looks up staring at the 6â1 Angel in a trench coat walking infront of him looking in disbelief something rose in him wether itâd been in his pants or the confident that rose âyeah Cas?â Sobering up a bit. âThis vessel..Jimmy Novak my true angelic nature itâs genderless Dean I can be anything you want for you..â he gently spoke face to face touching his lips affectionately caressing them staring into each other.
âIâm not supposed to, but I want you..â voice full of sincerity leaning into Casâ hand âwhy do you say that dean, you are allowed to love men and women my father intended for i-â dean cuts him off looking up at his bright blue eyes âCas my father. I grew up thinking itâs wrong to like men BECAUSE of what he taught me now Iâm a freak for liking a..a genderless angelâ pulling back from his touch as he opens his door, immediately driving off to the bunker.
#supernatural#dean winchester#castiel#destiel#sam winchester#john winchester#internalized homophobia#angst with a happy ending#smut#eventually#denial of feelings#theyâre canon to me#i love them#deancas#dean x castiel#casdean#destiel fanart#jimmy novak#spn#spnfandom#long term denial
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Tinder mark
Pair: mark Grayson x F!reader
Warning & tags: corny words used?? Slow burn kinda, marks powers lwk cockblocking, nerdy flirtatious mark, fluff
Summary: your love life has been quite lonely awhile trying to look for the right man until you see him.. Mark, 19 on tinder swiping right on him at 2am.
Taglist: @augustsblossom
[A/N] first ever published written work, testing out the waters, nervous but constructive criticism will be acceptedđĽ˛. Tried my best into making mark seem like mark I hope you like and enjoy this, debating if I should continue thisđ
It was late at night mindlessly swiping on tinder face on the side planted into the pillow one eye barely open until you see him. Photo of his big goofy smile and his brown dreamy eyes holding a mug of some sort of coffee maybe??
Feeling flustered at his appearance unlike other men on here trying to act tough or intimidating no, no, no heâs.. different..kinda nerdy in a absolute cute way
looking down at his name and introduction mark, 19 comic book lover especially seance dogđśâ¤ď¸. Without looking further into his introduction scrolling back up inhaling a deep breath smiling your heart absolutely fluttering into your stomach deciding to swipe right as you do dropping the phone to the side shrieking into a ball screaming into the pillow body heat rising as your tired self disappeared calming down minutes later.
Leaving the bedroom, phone on the covers walking downstairs grabbing a cup of water unbeknownst to you mark had messaged.
Mark: whatâs a lovely girl like yourself up so late?
Sent 2 minutes ago.
As you finally reach the bedroom rubbing your eyes about to climb into bed sitting on the edge grabbing your phone as your heart skips a beat mark?!? oh god oh GODDD!! Unlocking your phone opening immediately to tinder opening marks message.
You: i can ask you the same thing handsome stranger, ya looking for an adventure? Because if you are you looked in the right place LOL
Smiling at your phone as you lay back in bed waiting for marks response suddenly time seems to be going by slowly when your waiting for something exciting.. thinking deep into thoughts suddenly hearing a commotion down in your apartment near the alley way getting up to check it out as you look scanning suddenly seeing I..invincible carrying the elephant by his..trunk?!?? Your eyes looking in utterly disbelief and confusion but letting out a little laugh then looking at invincible really looking at him in his goggles something about him makes you shudder like you know him but from where?
Finally laying back into bed as you sigh seeing the delivered 8 minutes ago.
Must have fallen asleep.. muttering to yourself placing the phone onto the nightstand closing my eyes drifting away slowly into the abyss until.. TING.. your eyes shooting wide open as you yawn grabbing your phone lazily starring at his message
Mark: I'm not usually one to seek out adventures at this hour but for you then.. yes.
your mouth opens as if you were gonna say something but no words came out a smirk filled your lips as you chuckled at his dummy idiotic response you quickly open your phone typing and responding back
You: well if it isnât the comic book nerd making a move.. I like that.
Marks pov
Late at night in bed starring at the ceiling both arms behind his head thinking in the moment until he hears a BZZZ his hand immediately grabbing his phone unlocking it pressing the tinder notification starring at your profile his heart sinks at your beauty.. the way you pose in every selfie, breathtaking, stunning, mark feels the heat creeping into his cheeks as he smiles without even knowing.
As they were both a match in arts, mainly arts and crafts for mark some comics the two liked mark gulps hesitantly typing you a message.. as mark messaged you Cecil immediately called him in about the elephant in a sketchy alley.. mark putting on his suit and flying out immediately reaching the destination of the sketchy alley with the elephant.
After dealing with the elephant mark flys home as Cecil on the other line of the earpiece good job kid Iâll keep you updated. Mark finally taking off his suit putting back on boxers from before mumbling to himself good job kid.. Iâm not a kid.. sighing as he rolls back into bed groaning grabbing his phone starring at your message his smile immediately pops up opening to tinder messaging you back seeing your response making his lips quiver in excitement
Mark: itâs not everyday you get to see a beauty like you with common interests haha
As you lay down in bed cuddled up in your warm blankets smiling at your screen seeing his message half asleep
You: well thank you itâs nice to know someone finally admires my beauty
Mark: your welcome [Y/N] I adore a girl who knows her beauty
Shrieking In excitement as you let out little giggles about to type back until you see
TypingâŚ
Mark: how about a coffee date this friday by the one near dahlia ave? Iâll be free and we get to know each other more.
Your eyes widen at his message mouth fully smiling as you get startled by something clattering on your balcony deciding to not investigate it (must be a cat) as you thought to yourself
You: this Friday? Heck I can absolutely do it your lucky Iâm free haha
Mark letâs out a chuckle as he stares at your message smiling hands hovering over the keyboard deciding what to type
Mark: great donât be late! itâs nice to go out with a pretty girl comic lover at that to
You: that goes for you to you know mark? LOL
As the night wears on you and mark have talked about each otherâs interest where he fully geeked out on seance dog, villains, and traveling as you geeked out on music, art, and paintings etc.
Suddenly looking up at your balcony through the curtains sunlight peeking out damn.. mumbling to yourself as you check the time on your nightstand
5:30
You: well it was fun talking mark but you know I gotta head to bed thank god I have work off..
Mark feels a pang in his chest as he stares at your message frowning but hiding it sighing as he relaxes in his bed his body sinking into his covers
Mark: of course [Y/N] pleasure was all mine honestly. Goodnight and as for work.. I have to work dreadfully if I say so myself..
#invincible#mark grayson#mark grayson x reader#invincible x reader#invincible show#mark graryson fanfic#mohawk invincible#sinister mark#viltrumeat#cockblock#fem reader#nerdy boy#fluff
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My face when I refreshed Ao3 for the 109274th that day to see if my favorite fanfics updated only to see the same old number of chapters


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first time doing something like this đ itâs so choppy and messy since i lost motivation after like 4 hours lmao
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