#ruby supernatural drabble

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Oblivious - Ruby

Ruby x female!reader

Ruby’s patience is running thin. She’s been dropping hints, slipping in innuendos, and even lingering her touch longer than necessary—but you? You just smile, nod, and carry on like she didn’t just whisper filth into your ear. It would be frustrating if you weren’t so damn cute.

Content warnings ; smut, making out, fingering, eating out, thigh riding, multiple orgasms, pet names (baby, sweetheart etc) innocent!reader, somewhat soft!ruby

Word count ; 2,310

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Ruby was used to playing the long game. She had spent years perfecting the art of manipulation, of planting seeds and letting them bloom exactly when she wanted. But this? This was something else.

You were something else.

Sitting across from her in the dimly lit motel room, your legs were tucked beneath you, a book in your hands as you absentmindedly nibbled on your bottom lip. It was adorable. And distracting. And if you had any idea what you were doing to her, she might have thought you were teasing her on purpose.

But you weren’t. That was the problem.

Ruby stretched out on the bed beside you, propping herself up on her elbow, watching you with a smirk. She reached out, brushing a stray strand of hair behind your ear, letting her fingers graze your skin just a little too long.

You looked up, blinking at her. “Thanks, Rubes.”

Oh, for hell’s sake.

Ruby exhaled through her nose, biting back her amusement. “You’re welcome, sweetheart.” She shifted closer, voice dipping lower. “You know, I could help you relax. If you wanted.”

You furrowed your brows, tilting your head in confusion. “Relax? I mean… I’m not really tense or anything.”

She bit her tongue. This was too easy. “Mmm, not yet.”

You blinked again, eyes wide and clueless, before nodding. “Okay! Thanks, Ruby.”

Ruby swore she could hear the universe laughing at her.

She tried again the next night. This time, she let her hand settle on your thigh, fingers tracing absentminded circles over your jeans. It wasn’t subtle. It wasn’t supposed to be.

But all you did was smile at her, completely unaware of the fire she was trying to start beneath your skin.

She tried dirty jokes—thinly veiled comments that should have had you blushing, shifting in your seat.

But no.

“That’s funny, Ruby!” you’d laugh, shaking your head, completely missing the point.

And yet, despite your innocence, your body was still reacting.

Ruby noticed the way your breath hitched when she touched you, the way your fingers fidgeted with the hem of your shirt when she got too close. And, if her demon senses were right—which they always were—she knew what she was doing to you.

You just didn’t understand it.

That became clear one night when you sat beside her on the motel bed, eyes flickering down as you squirmed slightly.

Ruby arched a brow. “Something wrong, sweetheart?”

Your lips pressed together, eyes darting away. “I don’t know.”

Ruby smirked. “Yeah?” She leaned in, voice a murmur. “Wanna tell me about it?”

You hesitated, fingers twisting together. “I just feel… weird.”

Ruby’s smirk grew. “Weird?”

You nodded. “Like, my stomach feels all fluttery, and I feel kinda warm. And, um…” Your voice trailed off, and Ruby nearly groaned at the way you bit your lip.

“Oh, sweetheart,” Ruby cooed, brushing a finger beneath your chin, tilting your gaze up to meet hers. “You really are innocent, aren’t you?”

You swallowed, eyes wide. “What do you mean?”

Ruby leaned in, lips ghosting over your ear. “I mean, you feel that way because of me.”

Your breath caught, and Ruby could practically hear the gears turning in your head.

She pulled back, watching the slow realization flicker in your eyes.

“Oh.”

Ruby grinned. “Yeah. Oh.”

She ran her fingers down your arm, feeling the shiver that followed. “And the wetness in your panties?” She tilted her head, eyes dark. “That’s me, too.”

Your lips parted, cheeks burning, but you still didn’t pull away.

Ruby chuckled, cupping your cheek. “So, tell me, sweetheart,” she murmured, thumb brushing over your skin. “Do you want me to teach you what it all means?”

You swallowed hard. And then, finally, you nodded. Ruby’s smirk was pure satisfaction.

“Good girl.”

She leaned in, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to your lips. It wasn’t rushed, wasn’t demanding. She let you set the pace, let you melt into her. Her hands rested on your waist, warm and steady, as if she was letting you decide how far this would go.

And you wanted this.

You pressed closer, sighing into the kiss as your hands found their way to her shoulders, clinging to her like she was the only thing tethering you to this world. She deepened the kiss slowly, her tongue brushing against yours with the kind of reverence you had never imagined a demon capable of.

When she pulled back, her eyes searched yours. “Tell me if you need me to stop.”

“I won’t,” you whispered.

A small smile tugged at her lips. “That’s not the point. If you need me to, you tell me.”

You nodded, the weight of her words sinking into you.

She kissed you again, this time trailing her lips down to your jaw, to the hollow of your throat, pressing soft, open-mouthed kisses against your skin. You shivered as warmth pooled in your stomach, the feeling unfamiliar but not unwelcome.

Her hands slipped under your shirt, fingers tracing over your skin, slow and deliberate. You gasped at the sensation, at the way your body responded to her so easily.

“You’re so sensitive,” Ruby murmured, pulling your shirt over your head, letting her gaze rake over you. “Every little touch makes you shiver.”

You swallowed, heat rising to your cheeks. “I don’t—I don’t know what to do.”

Her hands slid down your sides, thumbs stroking over your hips as she pressed her forehead against yours. “You don’t have to do anything,” she assured. “Just feel. Let me take care of you.”

You exhaled shakily as she guided you back onto the bed, her hands never leaving your skin. She took her time undressing you, pausing between every article of clothing to kiss and worship every new inch of skin revealed to her.

“You’re beautiful,” she whispered against your shoulder, her voice reverent.

You had never felt beautiful before. Not like this.

Ruby took her time, mapping your body with her lips, her hands, her tongue. She traced every curve, every hollow, learning you in a way that made your breath catch in your throat. And when her mouth moved lower, pressing soft kisses to your stomach, your thighs, your entire body tensed.

She noticed immediately.

“Relax,” she soothed, looking up at you from between your legs, her fingers tracing slow circles against your hip. “I’ve got you.”

You nodded, trying to breathe, trying to let yourself be here with her.

And then her mouth was on you.

You gasped, your back arching as a surge of pleasure shot through your body. Ruby held you down gently, her hands firm but comforting as she worked you open with agonizing care.

“You taste so good,” she murmured against you, the vibration of her voice sending another shock of sensation through your core.

You clutched at the sheets, your mind spiraling as she continued, her tongue moving in slow, deliberate strokes. She wanted you to feel this. All of this. She wanted to make sure that when you came apart, it was because of her.

Every sound you made seemed to fuel her, her grip on you tightening, her movements growing more confident. She knew exactly when to slow down, when to speed up, when to curl her fingers just right to have you gasping her name.

“Ruby—”

She looked up at you, her mouth and fingers still working you over. “I know, baby. Let go.”

And you did. The pleasure built and built until it crashed over you like a tidal wave, drowning you in sensation.

Ruby didn’t stop, not until your breath slowed, not until you were boneless beneath her, completely undone.

The world around you felt distant, blurred by the aftershocks of pleasure still coursing through your body. Your chest rose and fell in uneven breaths.

Ruby hovered over you, her body warm, solid—a grounding force in the chaos of sensation she had just pulled you through. Her lips ghosted over your temple, pressing a slow, lingering kiss there.

“You still with me, babe?” she murmured, her voice soft but teasing, her hands gliding up your sides.

You nodded, but words failed you. Your limbs felt heavy, your body spent—and yet, deep in your core, there was still a lingering ache, a quiet hum of want that hadn’t faded. If anything, the tenderness of her voice, the gentle drag of her fingers across your skin, only made it grow stronger.

Ruby smirked, sensing it immediately. “Oh, you’re not done yet,” she whispered, her lips trailing down your jaw. “I can feel it.”

Her fingers brushed against your thighs, spreading them again with ease. Your body jolted at the sensitivity, a whimper slipping from your lips as she touched you again.

“Ruby—”

She hummed in response, pressing soft kisses to your collarbone, working her way downward. “I told you I was going to take care of you,” she purred. “And I meant it.”

Before you could even process it, she shifted lower, sliding down your body, settling between your legs once more. Your breath hitched as her mouth found you again, her tongue flicking over the most sensitive part of you, drawing out every last aftershock.

It was overwhelming—too much and not enough all at once. Your hands flew to her hair, gripping tightly as pleasure bloomed anew, sharp and unbearable.

“I—I can’t—”

Ruby chuckled against you, the vibration sending a fresh wave of heat through your core. “Oh, sweetheart,” she murmured, her fingers replacing her mouth, stroking you with slow, deliberate precision. “You can.”

Your body arched off the bed as she slipped her fingers inside you again, pressing deep, curling just right, her tongue following in perfect rhythm. She worked you open slowly, methodically, building you up again before you even had time to recover from the first.

“Ruby—please—” You didn’t even know what you were begging for anymore.

She smirked, pulling back just enough to look up at you. “You look so good like this,” she murmured, watching the way you writhed beneath her. “Falling apart for me.”

She moved suddenly, pulling her fingers from you, making you whimper at the loss. But before you could protest, she was shifting, guiding you onto your side, her body pressing flush against your back. One arm wrapped around your waist, holding you steady, while the other slipped between your legs again, her fingers finding you with ease.

You gasped at the new angle, at how much more you could feel. Ruby’s lips found the back of your neck, trailing slow, lazy kisses as she worked her fingers inside you, each movement careful and deliberate.

“You feel so good,” she murmured, her breath warm against your skin. “So tight, so perfect—”

Your body clenched around her fingers, and she groaned against you, her hand tightening on your waist.

“That’s it,” she whispered. “Let go for me again.”

The pleasure built quickly this time, sharper, more consuming. Your body trembled in her hold, completely at her mercy as she pushed you closer and closer to the edge.

And when you finally shattered again, Ruby held you through it—her lips at your shoulder, her fingers still working you through the intensity, drawing out every last tremor until you were gasping for breath.

She didn’t let go, didn’t pull away. Instead, she shifted you onto your stomach, her body pressing down against you, her knee sliding between your legs, pressing against the soaked heat of you.

“You’re shaking,” she murmured, her voice thick with satisfaction. “But you’re still so needy, aren’t you?”

You could barely form words, your mind clouded with pleasure. But Ruby didn’t need you to answer. She already knew.

She lifted herself slightly, pulling you back against her lap, guiding you to straddle her thigh. The pressure sent another jolt of sensation through you, and you gasped, your hands gripping her arms for support.

“Ride me,” she murmured, her hands resting on your hips, guiding you gently.

You hesitated, uncertain, still overwhelmed.

Ruby leaned in, brushing her lips over your ear. “You’re safe with me,” she whispered. “Just feel. Just let go.”

You swallowed hard, nodding, and slowly began to move. The friction was dizzying, the steady press of her thigh between your legs sending sparks through your core. Ruby held you steady, her grip firm but careful, letting you set the pace, letting you use her.

“That’s it,” she whispered, watching you intently. “Take what you need.”

Your movements grew more frantic, more desperate, and Ruby’s hands tightened on your waist, holding you in place as you chased your release.

And when it finally came, when the pleasure ripped through you for the third time, it was almost too much. You sobbed her name as your body locked up, shuddering against her, your wings trembling, your grace flickering wildly.

Ruby caught you as you collapsed, wrapping you in her arms, her breath warm against your neck as she whispered soft, soothing praises.

“That’s my girl,” she murmured, pressing a kiss to your temple.

You didn’t even realize you were shaking until she shifted you onto your back again, pulling the blankets over your exhausted body.

“You okay?” she asked, her voice softer now, her fingers stroking your cheek.

You nodded, dazed, completely spent. “That was…” You trailed off, still unable to find the words.

Ruby smirked, brushing damp hair from your forehead. “Yeah,” she murmured. “It was.”

She didn’t move away—not like you had feared she might. Instead, she pulled you close, her arms tightening around you, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on your back.

“You did so well,” she whispered, kissing your forehead. “I’m proud of you.”

Your eyes fluttered shut, exhaustion pulling you under. But before you slipped into sleep, you felt Ruby’s lips at your temple once more, her voice barely above a breath.

“You’re mine now, baby,” she whispered.

And you didn’t mind one bit.

Liz talks : So! This was a request, and I did see a few other Ruby authors get this request which kind of confused me but I didn’t see that until after I started to write it and I really didn’t want to scrap the whole thing because I genuinely did love the request plus it’s Ruby! But for future reference I do not take requests for the foreseeable future. I’m in college + I have two jobs and I feel that I wouldn’t be able to get through all of my requests in a decent amount of time to have that type of thing open!! (Not that I’m guaranteed to get a lot of requests but yk) so please be cautious about this. Thank you :)

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✶ . ၄၃ . real cute — ruby

cw : gn!reader, smut, fluff, bratty & sorta subby ruby but also implied switch ruby and reader, car sex, kissing/making out, swearing, praise, teasing, nipple play, oral & fingering (ruby receiving), finger sucking, bushy pussy ruby <3, nicknames (baby, babe, honey, pretty girl, sweetheart), ruby sastiel shipper???, poorly edited, ft sam at the beginning, 3.5K words. MDNI !!! 18+ ONLY.

summary : you ask a pretty girl (?) out on a date.. she says yes, so you pick her up, but neither of you make it inside the restaurant because you end up fucking in the car.

the guy sitting across from her looks at you like you’re crazy for asking her out. you’re not sure if that’s a good or bad thing, mostly because you don’t mind your girls a little… off-kilter, maybe. 

but her? no, she looks at you with a pleased smirk that’s gorgeous enough for you to decide that the dude’s look means nothing to you.

“oh, come on, sam, quit looking ‘em like that,” she scolds him. “can’t a girl get asked out every once and a while?” she turns back to you. “don’t pay him any attention. sure you can, babe,” she says to your, ‘can i take you out on a date?’ 

you grin back at her. “well then, babe,” you parrot, “i take it that means you wouldn’t mind giving me your number?” she gladly punches her number into your phone when you hold it out to her, and the guy, sam, keeps looking at you like you’re making a horrible decision. it’s sort of funny, honestly. you pay him no mind and check your phone when she hands it back to you. she’s put the name ruby into the contact.

“just an fyi, you get bonus points if you bring me somewhere with good fries,” ruby grins, punctuating the sentiment by popping a ketchup lathered, greasy diner fry between her pretty lips. 

“well, then. thanks for the tip, darling. i know just the place.” you love how easy it already is to have this flirty banter with her. then again, you could see her eye roll from across the diner so it wasn’t too surprising at all that she matched this sort of energy.

when you first caught sight of her, walking in with the man, sam, you were highly disappointed. she’s just so pretty, there was no resisting the immediate attraction to her that you felt. her dark hair and high cheekbones, leather jacket, big belt buckle, and graphic t-shirt all pulled you right in. so, you subtly listened and watched them, triumphant when you heard her say something about his “angel boyfriend.” so you finished your food, paid, and walked right over to ask her on a date.

you hold your phone up definitively. “i’ll text you, ruby. you’d better text back, even if it’s just for the fries. you won’t regret it.”

she looks pleased to hear that, “you’re cute,” she tells you, clearly entertained. you’re starting to feel obsessed with the sound of her voice and you have to try very hard not to let that fluster you.

your shoulders shrug a bit, and you feel as though you do a decent job when you say, “so i’ve heard, but not from anyone quite as pretty as you.” you tell her the name you’ll be texting from and take a step back, still facing her for one more moment. “enjoy the rest of your fries, sweetheart.”

the words bad idea or she’s a demon! lay unsaid on sam’s mouth. he even parts his lips to say something, but you’re already walking away. either way, ruby would’ve easily played it all off as a joke. she won’t mess with you, despite sam’s belief that she might. maybe it’s just the fact that she could that worries him. she just wants a bit of fun, though. and she really meant that comment about thinking you’re cute. so she gives sam a cocky grin and watches as you walk away in satisfaction.

𓄲 ✶ 𓄴

the address she texts you to pick her up from is the motel on the edge of town. this information is a little disappointing, though you try not to assume. maybe she’s just staying there temporarily as she looks for a new apartment or something of that sort. or, maybe she’s only here for a few days and you’ll never see her again. that would be a poor loss.

when you pull into the parking lot, she’s already waiting outside, just as gorgeous as the first time you saw her. even more gorgeous, you think, now that you’re taking her on a date. she gets in the passenger’s side with that tantalizing grin of hers. you watch her get settled in her seat, wondering how her hair falls so perfectly. you’re starting to learn that you’re a little obsessed with the shape of her lips, the way they look slightly parted when she meets your eyes.

she’s barely dressed any differently than when you saw her two days ago, but something about having her alone in your car is getting you going. she’s just so stunning, so sure in her movements, so sweet looking when you greet her with a smile. her grey graphic tee has a little v-shaped slit on the top hem, and you can’t help but take a peek. her own eyes trail your form, looking greedy.

you back out of the parking lot and she shamelessly stares at the way your neck stretches when you look through the rear window. as you keep driving, she stares at your hands too.

“so, ruby, how long have you been staying at the motel?” you ask, trying to start up a conversation.

“just a few days,” she says, not bothering to expand on why or where she’s from. “don’t worry, though. i’ve got your number.” she seems to have read your concern for her just passing through, and says this as if it’s enough to fix any issues that may come up. ruby’s funny, hot, a little bit odd, and this is just a first date, so you suppose you don’t mind. she’s honestly adorable, too, and doesn’t really seem to favor subtlety. you glance at her and she licks her lips. it’s hot in the car, despite the bit of cool air flowing through.

she’s cryptic and doesn’t reveal anything too relevant about herself, but also manages to talk a lot. she chats and chats, babbling about the most random of things. sam, her friend who she was with before, is a bit uptight, she tells you. he doesn’t have enough fun. she like chocolate fudge ice cream and microwave ramen and irish honey whiskey, aside from french fries with too much ketchup, of course. she thinks that fruity little drinks are stupid, but will have a pornstar martini if in a rare mood. technology confuses her, and she admits that her blackberry was doing something weird and she couldn’t figure out how to respond to your texts until sam helped her. she sounds very bothered that she had to ask him for any sort of help.

and not a minute goes by where she doesn’t make some sort of snarky comment about something completely unimportant, but they keep making you laugh. she makes a few indecent jokes too. they all sound funny coming from her lips, biting in her sweet, sweet voice. honestly, her voice is practically bewitching. you think you would listen to it all day if given the opportunity. you’re already trying to learn each little nuance and inflection.

everything’s all in good fun, besides the way you have to fight to concentrate on driving rather than reaching over to touch her or at least just stare at her. until she plants her hand above your knee, not too high up your thigh, but solid and more than enough to make you realize just how badly you want her. you spare her a glance and catch that smirk of hers. you shake your head and fight a smirk of your own.

you give a soft huff of laughter. “you hungry? or would you maybe not mind a bit of a later lunch?” you ask, a hint of teasing in your voice.

“mm, i thought you’d never ask,” she complains, “took a hand on your thigh to get you there, baby.” you have to laugh at her again as you scan your surroundings for a place you could get away with fucking her in the car.

“oh, trust me, sweetheart, your staring was noticed. i just wasn’t sure if you were alright with anything coming between you and those fries you were wanting. you seem to be pretty passionate about those,” you continue to tease. she’s clearly confident and doesn’t really carry any shyness, but she’s certainly easy to tease.

“the fries can wait. i’m not all that hungry, anyway.” damn, she really wants you as much as you want her.

“i’ll take that as a high compliment,” you grin, pulling off the road into a small parking lot behind a building you know to have been abandoned for a few months now. no one comes around here. the second the car is parked and out of sight, you unclip your seatbelt and reach over the middle console to get her pretty face in your hands. her face feels small in your palms. she’s so damn adorable as she leans right into you and plants her lips on yours, the kiss nowhere near chaste or innocent. within moments, she has her tongue in your mouth, and you welcome it.

there’s a reason you couldn’t stop staring at her lips. they’re heaven against yours, her tongue even better. she’s greedy and handsy and her tongue battles yours for dominance. you don’t care much about that. you just want to have her, though it’ll be a bit funny if she tries to get you to do her perfect bidding. you’ll have your way too.

you would love to keep kissing like this, tongue to tongue, teeth knocking, saliva exchanged. but you want her laid out in the back seat of your car, so you part from her even when she chases after your lips. you pat her hip. “c’mon, ruby girl. in the back,” you urge her. she rolls her eyes, but complies, inclined to be in a bit more comfortable of a spot. and the sooner you’re both back there, the sooner you can fuck.

but she does surprise you by climbing right into the back rather than getting out first, practically shoving her cute ass in your face. her jacket and shirt ride up, and you have to resist planting your hand or even your tongue on the exposed skin of her lower back. once again, you have to laugh as you step out of the car to meet her in the back seat. she’s all over you the second you close the door, sweet fingers gripping the hem of your shirt and pulling it right over your head. she palms your chest and you groan softly before tugging her shirt off too. she already took care of the jacket as you went to meet her.

“fuck, you’re gorgeous,” you breathe out, taking her bra right off too. she sighs in pleasure when you push her against the door and climb over her before you attach your lips to one of her pretty nipples, already pebbling from the cool air of the car. your hand reaches up to pull her other nipple between your thumb and forefinger. she groans softly and you’re quite pleased by the sound.

you feel no guilt or hesitation in being lewd with her. sure, you’ve only met her twice, but the look in her eyes is one she’s showing you on purpose. she wants to be dirty with you, and despite all of her bravado, you can tell that she’ll let you take what you want.

shamelessly, you lick up her chest, tongue flattened and stuck right out of your widely opened mouth. her burning gaze when you make eye contact tells you she loves the sight. you practically lave at her neck and collarbone next, palming her pretty tits with both hands as your tongue and lips make their way back to tangle with hers.

her hands roam and dig into your skin, gripping at your shoulders. her soft fingertips are hungry and incessant as the back of her head presses into the cold car window. but she gets impatient, running out of breath as her tongue battles yours.

her hands find their way to your belt, then the button of your jeans, and you have to pull them away because you intend to feel her first. you want to see the look on her face when you pull her jeans and panties down and sink your fingers into her sweet cunt and tease at her swollen clit. you hold her wrists tight enough to keep them down when she starts to resist.

“have a little patience, baby,” you chide, your lips moving against the skin of her jaw. “you first. i know you want it.” she lets out a huff of frustration that, frankly, you find completely adorable. but her hips twitch, too, which makes the whole thing that much cuter. she’s bad at hiding how she feels, and you don’t mind it one bit.

“fine,” she grumbles, as if there’s something to complain about your intentions to work her open and please her first. 

“just wanna stretch you out, honey,” you coo, “you’re so little. bet your pussy’s all tight, isn’t it, babe?” the flush of red in her cheeks mixed with her cocky smirk is a sight you could get drunk off every night. it’s so damn gorgeous, so damn perfect, a rather endearing and hot mixture of poorly masked shyness and clear disregard for propriety. 

“you just wanna touch me,” she bites back, and you nip at the skin of her shoulders. she doesn’t deny anything about her pussy, which already clenches around nothing as you talk to her like that. you’ll have a pretty, glistening wet cunt to greet you when you actually make the move to fully undress her.

“‘course i wanna touch you,” you agree, slowly kissing and licking down her body. your teeth graze over one of her nipples and she can’t suppress the shiver that runs through her body, nor the moan that leaves her parted lips. “you’re so pretty.” you cup a hand over her clothed mound, her hips involuntarily bucking into your touch. “and so responsive.”

she groans all soft and pretty, as if in complaint to your teasing, but sounding more desperate than anything else. you give in, unbuttoning her jeans and helping her out of them in the tight space. she’s already pushing her underwear down too by the time you’ve pulled off her boots and pants. a shame, just because you wanted to tease a bit more, maybe rub at the darkened wet spot that you catch a glimpse of or kiss her over the fabric. but you’re greeted with the sight of her pretty pussy, and you really can’t complain about that at all. perfect pink lips, flush with want and the blood rushing under her skin, and dark, curly hair framing her cunt all prettily.

you run a finger up her slit, winning a little keen from the back of her throat. “already so wet for me. such a pretty pussy, baby,” you groan. she doesn’t seem to have any retort for that, but she’s still bossy, wrapping her hand around the back of your head and pushing it forward. you don’t resist, happily burying your nose in those scratchy little hairs to bump at her clit and inhale the scent of her musky arousal. your tongue darts out next, licking up her sweetness, teasing by barely pushing into her at all. she moans softly, her grip on you tightening.

you pull away despite her strong hand, grabbing her hips and pulling her up to sit with her back against the seat. her neck couldn’t have been in a comfortable position before. after getting a taste of her, you need more, so you’re rushed as you adjust the seat to let her lean back, then push the passenger’s seat forward as far as it can go before getting on your knees in front of her. your hands hook under her thighs and she’s tugged right back into your eager mouth.

this time, your tongue shoves right into her wet, fluttering hole and earns you a sharp gasp, then a throaty moan when she breathes out. you lap at her juices, messy and shameless as you groan into her cunt and relish at the way her thighs tense and squirm in your arms.

it’s easy to decide that this girl makes the most gorgeous sounds you’ve ever heard, and the sight of her heaving chest is addictive. it’s honestly an irresistible satisfaction to have her squirming and whining because of you, her wolfish grin replaced with eyebrows knit together by pleasure and greedy, fumbling hands.

“mm, fuck! keep going,” she urges, voice gone all desperate and high pitched. the tip of your nose to your chin is shiny with saliva and her slick when you look up at her, her eyes half closed and lashes fluttering.

“you gettin’ close, baby?” you murmur against her wetness, thumbs rubbing sweet circles into the spot where her thighs meet her hips. those hungry little hands of hers push you back down into her pussy as an answer, and you comply by nudging her clit with your nose, then attaching your lips to it to suck and lick like you’re starved.

“don’t stop,” she groans, trying to sound demanding, and you untangle an arm from her legs to shove two fingers right into her heat because you think it’s cute. she lets out a strangled cry as you curl them inside of her, finger fucking her just right as you suck on her throbbing clit. her moans rise in volume, and you soak it up, listening for the squelch of her pussy too.

if your mouth wasn’t otherwise occupied, you’d tell her to cum for me, but a flick of your tongue followed by a harsh suck and skilled fingers pitch her right over the edge without need for any words at all. she gushes around your fingers with her mouth hanging open and eyes shut tight. the noise that leaves her lips has you working her through her orgasm with a fervor to make her feel better than she ever has. you want her to remember this, and from the way she shakes and moans, you think she will.

you ease off of her just a bit, stalling the movements of your fingers but keeping them knuckle deep in her warmth and giving her clit as soft, sweet kiss. “god, you are beautiful,” you murmur, looking up at her sweaty neck and lower stomach still twitching with the aftershocks. you could stare at her parted lips until the moment you die. “such a pretty girl for me, aren’t you?” you say sweetly, gently pulling your fingers from her and reaching up to put them in her mouth. she nearly rolls her eyes, but you tell her, “don’t be shy,” so she can’t back down from that challenge.

she takes your fingers in her mouth, running her tongue over them and suckling on them shamelessly, probably to turn you on even more. her half-lidded eyes make eye contact with yours, and the sight most certainly does get to you.

“fuck,” you swear under your breath. but you follow it up with a, “mmm, not just a pretty girl, but a good girl for me too.” she hastily covers up her reaction to that—fluttering eyes and a clenching pussy—by trying to pull away and remove herself from that title, but you grab her jaw with your remaining fingers before she can get far at all. with that movement, your fingers hit the back of her throat, but she doesn’t gag, only takes them like she’s meant to. “there you are,” you coo, pleased with her giving up on rebelling so fast. she glares at you and it’s rather adorable considering that she has her mouth stuffed with your fingers. you can tell by the way that she starts to drool a bit that she loves them there.

your free hand moves down to your pants, beginning to undo them, and her hands join you there, finally getting them unbuttoned to start pulling them down. you release your hold on her jaw and slip your fingers from her eager mouth, watching a little string of saliva follow until it breaks, then wipe at the wet corner of her mouth with your dry thumb. you smile at her sweetly as she tugs at your pants and narrows your eyes at you. you have to laugh a bit at that.

“sorry, honey. you’re just too cute,” you tell her, grinning.

she glowers at you. once she has your pants strewn elsewhere in the car, you let her push you back against the seat and crawl on top of you. half threat and half promise, she smiles back at you, grinding teasingly against your clothed crotch, “yeah, well, you’re about to get real cute too.”

[prentissluvr]

empty church, 5:30 a.m. — ruby

cw : gn!reader, fluff, nothing i'm just in love with her, 540 words. requested ! for my 800 followers event [ closed ] .

summary : even in odd places at odd times, ruby always makes you laugh.

MOVED BLOGS TO @sammyluvr !! no longer active on this blog! all fics can be found there!

ruby is funny. she’s sarcastic and snarky and witty and she makes you laugh. she knows how to make you laugh hard.

it’s just about the oddest thing to sit on the steps of an abandoned church in the middle of nowhere with a demon—the prettiest demon to live, if you’re the one who’s asked—laughing to the point that you snort aloud. all she’s done is made some stupid joke about how men are idiots. she’s not even wrong at all, but the way that she says it, the judgy and oh-so-adorable face that she makes, has you leaning into her side with a hand on her thigh.

“what? i’m serious!” she insists, a bit of a laugh in her voice too. she looks at you, picking out her favorite features of yours in the dim, pre-sunrise morning light. “you think anything i say is funny, don’t you?” she’s almost condescending in the teasing, but in the way that makes it seem like she likes that she can make you laugh without trying. it strokes her ego, tells her she has you hooked.

of course, you have her hooked too. your laugh might be her drug of choice. and sometimes it feels like it wasn’t even her choice. it just happened, and now she loves you, in all the ways she knows how. i mean, for god's sake—well, not god’s, she’d say—you order french fries instead of potato chips with your meal at that stupid diner so that she can eat them. she’s pretty sure you don’t like french fries very much.

“not anything,” you defend yourself. it’s a lie. if she meant for it to be even remotely humorous, you’re very likely to laugh about it. or at least give a little amused scoff. she loves that sound, too.

when she really thinks about it, she doesn’t just like that she can make you laugh so effortlessly to know that she has you. she just likes it when you smile. ruby likes the way that you wear joy, and she likes to be the one to put it on you.

“yes, anything,” she argues, shaking her head at you playfully. “it’s cute,” she states, grinning and reaching over to place her hand on the back of your head. “c’mon, baby. admit you think anything i say is funny.”

“that’s not fair,” you disagree, turning your head to her the second you feel her soft hand there. “you’ve already decided, you just want to hear me say it.”

“i do,” she confirms with a loving smirk, leaning closer. you can’t hold back a breathy huff of laughter because you think it’s funny that she doesn’t even try to deny it. and with that, you’ve really been caught, and there’s no use in saying anything except for what she wants to hear.

“fine,” you force the falsely begrudging word through a grin that’s difficult to contain. “you’re right.” she looks at you, pleased. her dark brown eyes are dim at this hour, the cross above her head has turned upside down. fields surround the decaying church, and the sun won’t rise for almost another hour. ruby leans a little closer, but she waits for you.

gladly, you close the gap and kiss her.

[violetpurpleviolet]

Hey guys , so i BINGED till episode 21 , it is 1am and i have Uni tomo so i’ll save the finale for tomorrow

But! i’m sticking to this and posting!

So the 13th episode wow. Chuck a Prophet. Oh my lord?

haha.

Was it how the apocalypse goes down what he saw? I feel the episode was very inconclusive ? Why didn’t the Angels know he was a prophet before? Or did they? I’m confused on that

If he’s the prophet of god , shouldn’t he be the highest command for the Angels? why are the angels bossing him around?

Okay next , Jump the Shark

John! John! John! Not a monk indeed Sam. Honestly didn’t expect them to kill of Adam , thought he’d be like bobby or Jo a reoccurring character

Do you think John would have kept Dean and Sam from the hunting stuff if he could have? like he did for Adam?

And how sweet is it that Dean , despite all that jealousy and envy towards Adam doesn’t want him to get into the Family business

4x20

Nice to finally meet our dear faithful accountant Jimmy. So i just initially thought it takes faith + accepting the choice to become a vessel to get an Angel to ride you (😉) But it seems they have to have it in their blood?? So like are the distantly related to angels or something? Can angels procreate? what is in their blood to make them capable vessels ? Also is Jimmy now dead and Castile is carrying around a coma patient like Ruby?

Also if Ruby can ride in an “empty” vessel , why can Cas let Jimmy die and take that “empty” vessel? or is Ruby lying? I mean , can’t trust a demon. I don’t trust her tbh , i think she might be playing the long game

4x21

Holy hell , holy hell! They really did through Sam under the bus this season ,drinking blood does make him unsmpathetic (Ofc the prophet knows) The fight was heartbreaking indeed. I didn’t expect Dean to call Sammy a monster , but neither did i expect Sam to walk away after the fight..

So it’s gonna be all Cane and Able the next episode huh?

Well you guys know , and it’s for me to find out

💜

[plasticflowersinahistorycemetery]

♡₊˚・₊✧ SUPERNATURAL ✞

𖤐 DEAN WINCHESTER

✞ anathema - michael!dean series pt I / pt II / pt III / pt IV / pt V

✞ malevolence - demon!dean series pt I / pt II / pt III

✞ eyes too close to let me - dean series pt I / pt II / pt III / pt IV / pt V

✞ cipher - demon!dean one-shot

✞ unfaithful - demon!dean one-shot

✞ "thank you" - dean one-shot

✞ "a little while longer" - ex!boyfriend sub!dean one-shot

✞ "good boy" - dean drabble

𖤐 SAM WINCHESTER

✞ sunshine personified - sam one-shot/possible series

✞ strange eyes - soulless!sam series pt I / pt II

✞ sweet thing - sam x ruby x reader series pt I / pt II

✞ sanctuary - sam drabble

✞ safe with you - sam drabble

𖤐 RUBY

✞ sweet thing - sam x ruby x reader series pt I / pt II

𖤐 SAM, DEAN, CASTIEL

✞ colour!reader & lustre!reader series

𖤐 DEAN WINCHESTER, SOLDIER BOY/BEN

✞ it's a cruel summer - dean x reader x ben crossover au series

© plasticflowersinahistorycemetery 2025 do not copy or repost my work, please & thank you.

[star-my]

BTS Fic Recs ☆ Tumblr (ii)

These are all available on tumblr as of April 2024. Some are likely crossposted on ao3 as well.

~Ao3 RECS HERE~ ~Recs (i)~ ~Recs (iii)~

Almost all are complete works, those with “+” after WC are incomplete. Most are BTS x (F!)Reader.

Most of these are Mature or Explicit (usually because of smut) ~ mdni ~ italicized titles rated G or T ~ Please read responsibly

If any authors tagged here wish to be removed/untagged, please lmk!

F2L = friends to lovers ; E2L = enemies to lovers ; FE2L = frenemies to lovers ; R2L = rivals to lovers ; BFB = best friend's brother ; BBF = brother's best friend etc

OT7/Multi

☆ Crescent Bound series by @parkhabits | Werewolf AU | 32k+

☆ Tainted Souls series by @mininky | ?2l Vampire au, Canon Idol-verse | ?k

Kim Namjoon

☆ He Loves Me series by @bratzkoo | Sugar Daddy AU | 11k +epilogue to come

Kim Seokjin

☆ How to Fake A Boyfriend series by @bts-reveries | F2L Fake Dating AU, Youtuber AU, SMAU | ?k

☆ the taming of the bridezilla by @cinnaminsvga | F2L Fake Dating AU | 7k

☆ Arrogant by @dreamyjoons | FWB2L Uni AU | 7k

Min Yoongi

☆ bloom by @aquagustd | BBF AU | 15k

☆ want a taste by @suga-kookiemonster | S2F2L Mall AU, Rapper AU | 18k

☆ Private Lesson by @dntaewithluv | FWB2L Pianist AU | 6k

☆ what's poppin' by @joonberriess | Sugar Daddy AU, Canon Idol-verse | 2k

☆ angel by @joonberriess | Established Relationship, Canon Idol-verse | 7k

☆ honey bunny by @lonelyhobi | Established Relationship AU | 6k

☆ boseong breakfast by @honeymoonjin | S2F2L B&B AU | 24k

☆ subscribed by @aquagustd | S2L Uni AU, Camboy AU | 15k

☆ eargasm + eargasm, pt 2 by @lavishedinjimin | S2L Phone Sex AU, kind of Uni AU | 24k

☆ first love series by @clouditae | F2L Uni AU, Tattoo Artist AU | ?k

☆ skin deep series by @aquaminwrites | S2F2L Tattoo Artist AU | 47k

☆ ink petals by @yminie | S2F2L Florist AU, Tattoo Artist AU | 11k

☆ love is for the birds, baby by @mininky | (F)E2L Tattoo Artist AU, Author AU | 13k

☆ Arranged series by @minyoongijjangjjangmanboongboong | ?2L Arranged Marriage AU, Chaebol AU | 111k

☆ punch drunk by @joonbird | R2L Boxer AU, Rival's Sister AU | 33k

☆ Sweet like Candy series by @lysjeon | E2L SMAU | ?k

☆ loser baby series by @dejayoonw | R2L SMAU, Witch AU, Uni AU, kind of Hogwarts AU | ?k

☆ heaven's winter by @jksangelic | Supernatural AU, Angel AU, Historical AU | 19k

☆ under the sun by @mirahuyooo | Greek Mythology AU, Greek Gods AU, Historical AU | 25k

Jung Hoseok

☆ baseline by @jiminrings | R2L Teacher AU | 3k

☆ Hot & Bothered by @sahmfanficbts | Gardener AU | 3k

☆ the art of war by @wwilloww | F2E2L Historical AU, Arranged Marriage AU, Royal AU | 5k

Park Jimin

☆ kiss the girl by @sketchguk | F2L Disneyland AU, Coworkers AU | 5k

☆ the happiest place on earth by @dovechim | F2L Disneyland AU, Coworkers AU | 24k

☆ florezco by @honeymoonjin | S2F2L Roommate AU | 24k

☆ Midnight Munchies by @yoongihime | Deliveryboy AU, Uni AU | 2k

Kim Taehyung

☆ good girls go bad series by @jkstompers | S2F2L Uni AU | 46k

☆ paper cranes by @aquaminwrites | F2L AU | 18k

☆ rubies and roses by @min-youngis | S2?2L Fake Dating AU, Chaebol AU | 40k

Jeon Jungkook

☆ Part-Time Lover by @sketchguk | Fake Marriage AU, Agent AU, Journalist AU, Spy x Family AU | 31k

☆ the art of series by @venusianguk | S2F2FWB2L Grocery Store AU, Single Parent AU | 95k+

☆ Heartbreak Trials by @dreamyjoons | R2L Roommate AU | 14k

☆ Stress Relief by @strawbkoo | F2L Roommate AU, Uni AU | 5k

☆ ego series by @suga-kookiemonster | F2L Uni AU, Fboy AU | 97k

☆ Confident series by @h0neypjm | FWB2L Uni AU, Fboy AU | 23k

☆ what money can buy by @jeonstudios | Sugar Baby AU | 18k

☆ rich people shit by @nochueso | S2L Uni AU, Chaebol AU, Sugar Daddy AU but you're the same age? idk | 11k

☆ Diamond in the Rough series by @kimvtae | S2F2L Chaebol AU | 25k

☆ glitter & disquiet series by @joheunsaram | Youtuber AU, Chaebol AU, CEO AU | 36k + drabble

☆ oxytocin by @chemicalpink | FE2L Chaebol AU, Arranged Marriage AU | 6k

☆ the lottery offering by @skswriting | S2L Werewolf AU, kind of Arranged Marriage AU | 22k

☆ to tame a god series by @jeonstudios | S2L Werewolf AU, Supernatural AU | 50k

☆ This Mortal Coil by @jinfizz | BFF2L Werewolf AU | 40k

☆ Temptation series by @aiimaginesbts | Werewolf AU | 25k

☆ Law of Nature by @ausblack | F2L Hybrid AU | ?k

☆ deal by @jeonstudios | S2L Demon AU | 20k

☆ calling you cool by @kithtaehyung | S2L Rock Band AU | 12k

☆ his by @thvhoe | R2L BBF AU, Band AU | 6k

☆ most undesirable by @kinktae | S2L Regency/Bridgerton AU | 5k

☆ bad delivery by @jeonstudios | Deliveryboy AU | 5k

☆ Accelerate series by @dreamscript | S2L Racer AU | 8k

Overall Favourite Authors (If I recc'd all their works like I want to/more than I have, I'd have to make this series even longer >.<)

☆ @eoieopda's masterlist

☆ @gimmethatagustd's masterlists (mxr) (mxm)

☆ @helenazbmrskai's masterlist

☆ @jeonstudios's masterlist

☆ @jjungkookislife's masterlist

☆ @jkstompers's masterlist

☆ @lovesickjoon's masterlist

☆ @sketchguk's masterlist

happy reading!

[dollilacs]

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May Reading Rec List 2024

To show some love and appreciation to all the amazing writers here on tumblr, here are all the fantastic fics I've read this month. 💖

Many of these fics and blogs are 18+ only, and NSFW please heed the author's individual fic warnings and requests regarding no minors. I am not responsible for your media consumption.

Reading Recs Masterlist

Supernatural

Dean Winchester

Darken (Masterlist) @impala-dreamer

Authors Summary: ~You woke up in a trashed motel room covered in someone else’s blood and no memories of the past week.~

Without Her @foreverwayward

Authors Summary: Dean mourns the loss of the love of his life.

Tattooed @coffee-obsessed-writer

Authors Summary: Dean takes you to get ink

Sam Winchester

Lean On @winchester-fantasies

Authors Summary: Sam finds you years later after leaving you for Ruby. Set early in season 5. Inspired by the song “Lean On” by Major Lazer & DJ Snake.

Carry Me @welikeimagines-andfandoms

Authors Summary: Fun fluffy Drabble with the moose

You Lost Me @tattooed-on-my-wayward-soul

Authors Summary: Sam chose Ruby over the reader, now Ruby is gone and the reader and Sam are no longer together but Sam still loves her. The three go to watch the Supernatural play and Sam’s see what he really did to the reader.

Sam and Dean Winchester

Sleeping Arrangements @jinkieswouldyoulookatthis

Authors Summary: Imagine sharing a bed with Sam and Dean.  No smut, but oh how we wish…

Dawson's Creek

CJ Braxton

One Exception @zepskies

Authors Summary: Joey has invited you to a party at Pacey’s apartment, and CJ has agreed to go, despite the contentious history between him and your new friends. He doesn’t want to be the reason you miss out on a good thing, but it also means he’ll have to hide his apprehension (and his alcoholism).  

Tracker

Russell Shaw

So Close @thebiggerbear

Authors Summary: You meet Colter and Russell at the morgue to help them gain access. Had you known how this was really going to go, you might have pushed Colter's call to voicemail.

Close Enough @thebiggerbear

Authors Summary: When you'd met the Shaws at the morgue the day before, you thought that had been the end of it and you wouldn't need to see one Shaw brother in particular again. Little did you know that Colter was about to once again ask for your help and not only would you be forced to see Russell again but things were about to change drastically for the both of you.

Waiting For The Real Thing @rizlowwritessortof

Authors Summary: You can't serve in the same unit with somebody without getting pretty close. She managed to survive around him until a couple of years ago. And when she hears about their brother-in-arms troubles, she heads that way to help out. Of course, Russ beat her to it. And now she just can't make herself leave without seeing him.

A Line And A Half @zepskies

Authors Summary: When Dory’s eldest brother comes to visit her at Wyoming University, you don’t know quite what to make of Russell Shaw. But he knows exactly what he wants to make of you.

Walker

Cordell Walker

Moonlight Whiskey @idreamofplaid

Authors Summary: Cordell plans a romantic night for the reader that brings back memories from decades ago.

Ten Inch Hero

Boaz Priestly

When Broken Is Easily Fixed @deanbrainrotwritings

Authors Summary: priestly broke up with tish (yes!) uh, i mean… you watch him be pathetic and sad with his big wet green eyes.

Big Sky

Beau Arlen

Untitled drabble @anklesoverackles

[ohyouluckysaint]

&&͟⠀ ◍ 𝖲𝖠𝖨𝖭𝖳’𝖲 𝖠𝖭𝖦𝖤𝖫𝖲 ❱❱

↻ Who I’ve written about so far and who I am definitely planning on writing about in the future. This is subject to change. I’d like to write about more women especially canonically queer ones!

“Coming eventually” = I plan on indulging in it or I need to rewatch it to grasp a character’s personality for more accuracy when writing them and then I’ll select who I’ll write about from the franchise. If you have to “refresh” (↺) that means it’s confirmed they’ll be written about and I have something planned for said character.

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Ꮺ AMC’S IWTV ␥ ✮﹕

❭❭ CLAUDIA ┅ SELECTED!

romance. tradgoth!reader ♥︎ ﹟ 𝒮𝐅𝐖 ╱ RATED E.

domestic blurb. ♥︎ ﹟ 𝒮𝐅𝐖 ╱ RATED E.

▹ SUPERNATURAL ֢ ࣪ ݂ ✹ ♪

❭❭ DEAN WINCHESTER ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

❭❭ SAM WINCHESTER ┅ SELECTED!

all better .ᐣ standford!sam ☓ gn!reader 𝐍𝒮𝐅𝐖(𝟏𝟖+) ╱ RATED R.

☓ y2k!junkie reader 𖬺 beach edition. ♥︎ ﹟ 𝒮𝐅𝐖 ╱ RATED E.

❭❭ CASTIEL ┅ SELECTED!

star from the bed of the sea. black mermaid!reader ♥︎ ﹟ 𝒮𝐅𝐖 ╱ RATED E.

❭❭ CLAIRE NOVAK ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

❭❭ CHARLIE BRADBURY ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

❭❭ RUBY 2.0 ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

Ꮺ THE BOYS ╱ GEN V ␥ ✮﹕

❭❭ VICTORIA NEUMAN ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

❭❭ CATE DUNLAP ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

❭❭ JORDAN LI ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

▹ CHALLENGERS ֢ ࣪ ݂ ✹ ♪

❭❭ ART DONALDSON ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

❭❭ TASHI DUNCAN ┅ SELECTED!

fall fawn!reader ☓ cowgirl!tashi drabble 𝐍𝒮𝐅𝐖(𝟏𝟖+) ╱ RATED R.

cowgirl!tashi headcanons 𝐍𝒮𝐅𝐖(𝟏𝟖+) ╱ RATED R.

(WILL BE UPDATED SOON!)

❭❭ PATRICK ZWEIG ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

Ꮺ SINNERS ␥ ✮﹕

❭❭ ELIJAH "SMOKE" MOORE ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

❭❭ ELIAS "STACK" MOORE ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

❭❭ SAMMIE "PREACHER BOY" MOORE ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

❭❭ BO CHOW ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

(WILL BE UPDATED SOON!)

▹ THE LAST OF US PART II ֢ ࣪ ݂ ✹ ♪

(video game strictly. I’ve seen the first season of the show and don’t plan to continue it. I have played the games though.)

❭❭ ELLIE WILLIAMS ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

❭❭ DINA ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

Ꮺ MOON KNIGHT ␥ ✮﹕

❭❭ MARC SPECTOR ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

❭❭ STEVEN GRANT ┅ SELECTED! ⋯ ↺

▹ YELLOWJACKETS ֢ ࣪ ݂ ✹ ♪

. ˚ ◟ (Coming eventually!)

Ꮺ BOTTOMS ␥ ✮﹕

. ˚ ◟ (Coming eventually!)

▹ SMALLVILLE ֢ ࣪ ݂ ✹ ♪

. ˚ ◟ (Coming eventually!)

[acklesarchives]

Burning between us - Jo Harvelle + Ruby

Ruby x female!reader x Jo

A night of tension, desire, and control unfolds as Ruby and Jo take turns with you.

Content warnings ; smut, little bit of boob play, threesome, fingering, grinding, masturbation, finger sucking, dom!ruby, multiple orgasms

Word count ; 2,467

Minors PLEASE do not interact !!!

The motel room is dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation. The only sound is the quiet hum of the AC and the occasional soft breath between the three of you. Ruby’s gaze never leaves yours, her body just inches away as she stands above you. She’s teasing, waiting for the perfect moment, knowing exactly how to make you ache with need.

“You’ve been so good tonight,” Ruby whispers, her voice low and full of command. Her fingers trace the curve of your arm, down to your side, testing the waters. “But I think you want more, don’t you?”

You nod, breath shallow, already feeling the heat build inside you. Every inch of her touch is electric, and you can’t help but want more.

Ruby’s lips curl into a slow, wicked smile. “Good girl,” she purrs. She doesn’t wait for you to respond, instead capturing your lips in a deep kiss, her tongue slipping into your mouth, tasting you slowly, teasingly. Her hands are on you almost immediately, gripping you in ways that make your pulse race.

But before you can lose yourself in her, you feel the presence of someone else in the room. You turn your head slightly to see Jo standing in the doorway, watching. Her eyes are dark, hungry, taking in every detail as Ruby continues to kiss you, her hands moving lower. Jo doesn’t say a word; she doesn’t have to. You can feel the intensity of her gaze, the way she’s absorbing every moment.

Ruby pulls back slightly, a soft laugh escaping her lips as she notices Jo’s presence. “She’s mine right now, Jo,” Ruby murmurs, her voice dripping with mischief. “You can have your turn soon.”

Jo steps forward, her movements slow and deliberate. Her body is all strength, power, and control. As she nears, she doesn’t look at you—her gaze is fixed on Ruby, silently acknowledging the shift in power.

Jo’s lips curl into a smirk. “I’m not waiting,” she growls, her voice rough, thick with desire.

Ruby chuckles softly, her hands still teasing your skin. “Take your time, Jo. We’ve got all night.”

But Jo’s patience is thin. Without a word, she’s on the bed beside you, her hands moving to your clothes, tugging them off with urgency, her fingers leaving a trail of fire on your skin.

As Ruby watches, Jo’s lips descend to your neck, leaving soft, possessive kisses. You can feel her breath on your skin, the heat of her body against yours as she presses into you, her hands roaming with confidence.

“Tell us you want this,” Jo whispers, her voice hushed but demanding. “Tell us you want us.”

You gasp at her words, your breath quickening. “I want you both,” you breathe, your voice trembling. “Please.”

Ruby smirks, satisfied, and slides down your body slowly, her hands never leaving your skin. As she moves lower, Jo’s lips find yours, kissing you hard, her hands pulling you closer, deepening the kiss until your entire body responds.

Ruby’s hands find their way between your legs, and you can’t help but gasp as her fingers slip into you, teasing you with a soft touch. “You’re so fucking perfect, so wet,” Ruby whispers, her breath warm against your skin as she strokes you with careful precision.

Jo watches from above, her eyes dark, her body tense with need. She’s enjoying this—watching you unravel beneath Ruby’s touch, and the sight of it only stokes her own hunger.

Ruby glances at Jo, a wicked grin on her lips. “She’s almost there,” Ruby purrs. “You ready, Jo?”

Jo nods, moving with purpose, her hands slipping under your body, lifting you slightly as she positions herself, her lips descending to your ear. “We’re not done with you yet, sweetheart,” Jo murmurs. “Not by a long shot.”

Ruby’s fingers move faster, her movements becoming more urgent, but still calculated—she’s not letting you finish yet. Jo’s hands come down onto your chest, pinning you in place as she watches Ruby’s every move, kneading at your perky tits.

The pressure builds, and you can’t hold back anymore. You’re trembling under them, your body aching for release, but Ruby pulls away, leaving you gasping, needy.

“You’ve got to wait,” Ruby says softly, her voice commanding but almost sweet in its wickedness. “Patience, sweetheart.”

Jo’s hands slide lower, finding your waist, and she pulls you into her, her body hovering above you as she positions herself just where you need her. You gasp, the anticipation almost unbearable.

“You’re going to feel both of us don’t you worry,” Jo whispers, her voice dripping with authority as she moves against you, grinding slowly, deliberately. Your body arches toward her, desperate for the release Ruby is so cruelly denying you.

The room is thick with heat and tension as Jo continues to move against you, her rhythm slow at first, but she doesn’t hold back for long. Her hands grip your body, pulling you closer, her kisses becoming fiercer as she dominates the moment.

Ruby leans back, watching with hungry eyes, her fingers still trailing along her own body, waiting for her turn. The heat between the three of you is intoxicating, and as Jo’s rhythm intensifies, you feel yourself unraveling, your body betraying you with each movement.

Ruby slips her fingers into her own heat, wet from watching the both of you, from hearing the way both you and Jo’s skin sounded against each other as Jo grinned her clit down to yours. She leans down to kiss you, her tongue moving all throughout your mouth, moaning into it while she pushed her fingers into her at the same time as Jo was grinding down into you.

“She wants it,” Ruby murmurs pulling away from your mouth, her voice dark, thick with desire. “She’s going to come for us.”

And you do—your body shuddering beneath Jo’s, every inch of you trembling as the pressure finally breaks, and you give in to the release you’ve been aching for.

Jo’s lips are on yours again, claiming you with the force of her kiss as Ruby watches,her fingers still in her, but her gaze never leaving you as she comes as well.

And as you lie there, spent and breathless, Ruby leans over, brushing a stray lock of hair from your face, sticking her fingers into your mouth to lick up all of the the sticky liquid that coated them. She tasted so good, sweet, which was ironic considering her personality but you didn’t care, you sucked it off all of of them.

“Not done yet, sweetheart,” Ruby growls, her voice low and commanding. She’s moving toward you with purpose, her fingers leaving your mouth and trailing lightly over your skin as she positions herself above you.

You’re still riding the aftershocks, your body still sensitive from Jo’s touch, but Ruby doesn’t give you time to rest. Her hands grip your sides, holding you in place as she lowers herself onto you. Her lips are on yours in an instant, a fierce kiss that makes you melt into her, her tongue claiming you as she deepens the kiss.

“You’re going to feel me now,” Ruby whispers between kisses, her words a command more than a suggestion.

You can barely catch your breath as Ruby moves her hands down your body, urging you to meet her every shift and grind. She’s in full control, her pace fast and unrelenting as she makes sure you’re reacting to every inch of her.

The tension between the three of you is never truly gone—it’s just waiting, simmering under the surface, ready to build again. Ruby watches you with dark eyes, savoring every second, every gasp that escapes your lips.

“Tell me you want it,” Ruby murmurs, her lips brushing your ear, her voice thick with desire. “Tell me you need me like this.”

You shudder, every inch of your body aching for her. Your head is spinning, and you’re losing yourself to her, to the way she makes you feel. “I want it,” you breathe, your voice barely a whisper. “I need you, Ruby.”

A dark smile curls at the corners of Ruby’s lips as she hears your words. She’s pushing you toward the edge, but not quite letting you fall yet. She wants to feel you squirm under her control.

“You’re mine,” Ruby says, her voice rough and filled with authority. Her fingers dig into your skin, holding you in place as she moves faster, deeper. The pressure is building, and you can barely focus on anything but her touch, her presence overwhelming you.

Jo sits off to the side of the bed, her hands resting in her lap as she watches Ruby take control. Her eyes are dark with desire, but she doesn’t rush in. She enjoys seeing the way Ruby makes you ache, how she forces you to feel every bit of her dominance. The atmosphere in the room is thick, electric, and Jo can’t help but admire the way Ruby owns the moment.

Ruby’s breath comes faster now as she drives into you with even more urgency. She’s relentless, pulling you into every moment, making sure you feel every second of her. Your body moves against her, desperate to find some release, but she doesn’t allow it. She’s in control, and you’ll get what she gives you—nothing more, nothing less.

“You’re doing so well,” Ruby whispers, her hands never leaving you, her body shifting in rhythm with yours. “You’re going to break for me, aren’t you?”

The tension is unbearable, and your body is on the verge of collapsing under the pressure. Ruby is so close, her grip firm as she positions you just right. And then, with a sharp thrust, the pressure snaps, and you come undone, your body trembling as the release floods through you.

But Ruby doesn’t stop. She keeps moving, pushing you past your limits, making sure you feel every inch of her as your breath comes in shallow gasps.

As you lie there, breathless and spent, Ruby leans down, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “You’re perfect,” she whispers, her voice a soft growl, before she pulls back slightly, her eyes locked on you. “But I’m not done yet. Not by a long shot.”

The room feels like it’s closing in, and every breath you take is thick with anticipation. Your body is still trembling from Ruby’s last movements, your mind hazy from the overwhelming pleasure she’s brought you. But she’s not finished yet. Her gaze never leaves yours, her eyes dark with hunger, full of that same possessive fire.

Ruby shifts down your body, her lips curling into a satisfied smile as she moves. You can’t help but gasp, your body already reacting to her as she positions herself just where you need her. Her fingers trace the lines of your skin as she leans down, her breath hot against your body. You feel her movements before you even see her—slow, deliberate, but full of that same intensity.

“You’re so fucking perfect,” Ruby murmurs, her voice low, almost rough with desire. She moves between your legs, her hands spreading you open as she hovers above you. Her eyes flick up to yours, dark and full of command. “Don’t hold back this time. I want to hear you.”

You nod, your breath shallow as you feel the weight of her presence, her dominance overwhelming every inch of you. Ruby’s fingers trace the sensitive skin of your inner thigh before she moves in, her lips barely brushing against your most sensitive spot, teasing and slow. Your body responds instantly, every nerve alive, and you can’t hold back the soft moan that escapes your lips.

Ruby’s grin widens, pleased with your reaction. She continues, her movements sure and controlled, taking her time to make you feel every inch of her touch. You’re so close to breaking, but she doesn’t rush it.

From beside you, Jo watches with dark eyes, her breath heavy as she steps forward, her own desire evident in the way she moves. She doesn’t interrupt, though. She watches Ruby work, the tension building with each movement. Jo’s gaze flicks from Ruby to you, hungry and possessive.

Ruby’s hands grip your thighs as she moves with purpose, her lips now pressing harder against you. You can’t think, can’t focus on anything but the waves of pleasure building inside you. Ruby’s pace is deliberate, driving you closer to the edge, but she’s still holding back just enough to make you ache.

Jo moves closer now, her fingers tracing over your body, exploring, teasing. Her hands move up to your chest, finding your breasts, and she caresses gently, adding a new layer to the sensations. Your body is overloaded with the touch of both of them, and the combination of Ruby’s expert control and Jo’s teasing is driving you to the brink of madness.

Ruby pulls back for just a moment, her lips curling into a teasing smile as she watches you, your body trembling beneath her. “Look at you,” she says, her voice thick with desire. “So fucking desperate. You want to come for us, don’t you?”

You nod, your voice barely a whisper as you answer, “Please, Ruby… I need you.”

Ruby doesn’t wait for a second longer. She moves back in, her tongue finding you again, deeper this time, her movements faster, more urgent. And just when you think you can’t handle it, Jo’s fingers slip between your legs, teasing just where Ruby’s mouth isn’t, adding to the tension, making sure you can’t escape the heat that’s building.

The pressure is unbearable. You’re on the edge, trembling, your body bucking against them as both Ruby and Jo take their turns, their touch relentless, synchronized in a way that makes you feel owned, claimed, and wanted. You can’t think—there’s nothing left but the way they make you feel, the fire they’ve sparked inside of you.

Finally, Ruby pulls back just enough to look at you, her eyes filled with satisfaction. “Go ahead,” she whispers, her voice a growl. “Come for us. Let go.”

And with that, you break, your body shaking as you give in to the overwhelming sensation, the release tearing through you as both Ruby and Jo keep you held in place, making sure you feel every second.

As the room settles, your body still trembling, Ruby leans over you, her lips brushing against your ear. “You’re perfect,” she murmurs, her voice full of satisfaction. Jo leans down as well, pressing a kiss to your temple, and you feel the warmth of their presence surround you, holding you close in the aftermath.

Jo pulls you into her arms after, her body warm against yours, as Ruby settles beside you, both of them basking in the aftermath of the fire they’ve ignited within you.

Liz talks : this was definitely new for me to write LMFAO also it’s mostly Ruby MY APOLOGIES I also have no clue how accurate this stuff is so if anyone of this is wrong I didn’t see it. Also trust I’m gonna start writing solo stuff for Jo soon so this won’t be last of her🙏 I hope yall liked this and any kind of feedback is appreciated!!!

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cry for me — ruby ꒦꒷ kinktober day four ; dacryphilia

cw : gn!reader, smut, dom!ruby, ruby with a strap <3, petnames (baby, crybaby), swearing, teasing, overstimulation, unedited, 1.2K words. MDNI !!! 18+ ONLY.

“fuck!” you pant out, fingers clawing at the sheets of the bed. your chest heaves and ruby drinks in the sight of you under her. she’s so small, but she somehow manages to tower over you. 

as for how she gets her power over you, that’s less of a mystery. she’s got wide puppy dog eyes when she wants something, pretty words, a prettier face, and the prettiest body. she has a charming voice, jokes that make you laugh, and a laugh that makes you smile. ruby has skilled hands, skilled hips, and a skilled tongue. and she always fucks you so good.

she teases too. all night, and now that her strap is finally slamming into you after she went so agonizingly slow, you’re overwhelmed. it’s so much. and it’s so good.

ruby grunts as she pushes into you, one hand grabbing at the flesh over your ribs and her thumb pushing into your lower chest. her other hand is wrapped around one of your wrists, pushing it into the bed. your fingers strain, wanting to hold her hand, but she doesn’t let you. your free hand was holding her wrist against your body a minute ago, but as her hips snap into yours, you’re too much of a mess to keep your hands steady in one spot.

in attempts to keep your legs from closing around her waist or your hips from bucking up too much and ruining this perfect rhythm, your hand flies above your head, grasping the pillow. you push your face into the plush beneath you and squeeze your eyes shut before remembering you want to watch her. you moan unabashedly and you writhe because you’re trying to stay still.

“feels so good, doesn’t it?” she groans, head tipping back as she chases her own pleasure. seeing you already fucked out underneath her gets her going. she’s high off of your moans, the squelching, lewd sounds of your pussy, the sheen of sweat over your body, and your desperate face. “fuck,” she grunts under her breath, and you wonder how her voice sounds so pretty like that.

and it’s just so fucking good and your body runs out of ways to react to the hot, heavy pleasure, so your eyes fill with tears. your skin was warmer than ruby’s. her face is flushed, but you feel like yours is on fire. ruby notices your eyes shining, but she just keeps fucking you. she’s gonna make you cry, she’s sure of it. she just won’t tease right now, not yet.

what she will do is fuck you harder. you let out a strangled cry, and she looks triumphant.

“oh, god!” you whine. “pl-please, ruby! gonna cum!” you’re out of breath, panting.

“yeah? you wanna cum?” she asks, rubbing her thumb over the skin of your side and squeezing your wrist a bit harder. her voice is strained, her lips are parted, and she just ruts into you. “you wanna cum around my cock?”

“wanna cum, wanna cum!” you babble, completely breathless. there’s this tight pressure in your throat that mimics the pressure in your lower belly that’s ready to burst. “gonna cum on your cock!” she slides her hand down and harshly presses the pad of her thumb over your clit. she sends you tumbling into ecstasy, and you let out a sharp whine. your eyes squeeze shut and the first tear rolls down your cheek.

“baby, are you crying?” she asks, fucking you through it. her voice is determined and devoid of sympathy. your cheeks are wet and the sheets are wetter. “dick so good, you’re crying about it?” you feel too good, too gone, to respond, so you just moan. the sound is supposed to be a complaint at her teasing, but it just comes out sounding pleasured as your legs tremble around her.

she doesn’t stop. she’s ravenous for more, she needs to see you cry.

“r-ruby,” you choke out. the high of your orgasm fades, but she just keeps hitting that spot deep inside you. with the added wet of your cum, her strap just slips right in and out. there’s no resistance except the desperate clenching of your pussy. “sh-shit! it’s too much, baby,” you whine. it’s not as if this is the first time that she’s done this, you’re just so sensitive today. but your tears don’t stop, so she doesn’t either.

“i’m gonna make you sob, baby. you’re so pretty when you cry,” she pants out, sweat beading her brow. you want to lick it from her face. 

ruby makes good on her promise. she keeps fucking you so hard that she cums, but even then she doesn’t stop. her hips falter a moment, she moans real loud, and you feel her warm cum on your cunt. then she keeps going. she practically abuses your pretty pussy and it makes you cry.

your tears flow, your breathing is erratic, and it’s not long before it’s so good and you’re so gone that you just sob. you hiccup, you pant, you whine, and your tears wet the pillowcase. they wet her hand when she wraps it loosely around your throat.

“you look so fucking pretty like this. so pathetic, crying for me,” she croons, absolutely delighted by the sight of your chest shaking with stuttering breath. any word you try to force through your tears are incoherent, but you don’t have to say anything meaningful for her to know when you’re close again. her condescension just pushes you closer to orgasm. you feel pitiful for crying like this, and you feel so good because she loves it so damn much.

once again, your hands are practically flailing with your complete loss of composure, clawing at her arm, gripping at her wrist, wrinkling the sheets with all the pressure, heat, and sweat of your hand. your pussy throbs, your lungs ache, and your whole body shakes. that spot in your abdomen burns and your head is fuzzy in all the right ways.

and when she makes you cum again, you wail, so she cums too. she works you through it again, but this time she collapses onto you as you come down from the high together. ruby’s hot, quick breath tickles the skin of your neck and you tangle a hand in her hair. residual sobs wrack your body once or twice more as you finally are allowed to just melt into the softness of the bed beneath you. you’re not crying so much now, but a few more tears escape your eyes.

and ruby just can’t help it, so she pushes herself back up and she kisses the tear stains on your face. and her kisses are no chaste peck, and she most certainly uses more than just her lips. no, she presses open mouthed kisses to your cheeks and jaw and the corners of your eyes like she’d done to your neck not too long ago. 

she licks the tears from your face and you do nothing to stop her. her hands roam your chest and she doesn’t bother to wipe any of her saliva from your skin. she wants it to dry there with any leftover tears.

“my little crybaby,” she murmurs against the skin of your cheek. “gonna make you cry every day, baby.”

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tagged in the wip folder title game by my dear @chiropteracupola! i am at work and Passing The Time

rules: make a new post with the names of all the files in your wip folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous and tag as many people as you have wips. people send an ask with the title that most intrigues them, then you post a snippet or tell them something about it!

i'm actually kind of Barren when it comes to wips at the moment so we'll see how this goes

non fic

rick 2: the dick continues

channel fever

THE CAVERN SAINTS

hhsa camping episode

juniper evans

sharpe

BOOBA JUMPSCARE :D

yuh oh lads

warwulf

tf2

various flintlock fortress drabbles

in which germany doesn't exist yet and i'm going insane (tf2/master and commander)

there's a guy in your brain computer

i'm in hell again

derby dames!!

WE HAVE THE MEATS

mediscout

miscellaneous

scottishyeehaw (kidnapped)

a nice tall glass of toxic irish yuri (bodkin)

the one time cosmo did drag (singin' in the rain)

the craftsman (the room games)

spytown logs (hadestown/spies are forever)

kissing the homies goodnight in san dimas california (bill and ted)

gaslight gatekeep girlboss gway (mcr/supernatural)

roses growing in spanish harlem (jaws)

jonnymike deathtrap au (the mechanisms/mystery science theater 3000/deathtrap)

feebella (a gentleman's guide to love and murder)

open up your eyes (ruby redfort)

go crazy lads

tagging: @nico-demons, @natdrinkstea, and @considerablecolors if y'all want to :3

[quietwings-fics]

heroes

Rating: General Audiences Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Fandom: Supernatural Ship: AnnaRuby Additional Tags: Minor Castiel/Anna Milton/Ruby/Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester, Alternate Season/Series 05, Angst, Past Torture, Femslash, Drabble Wordcount: 100 Podfic Length: 00:01:50 Summary:

They’re going to save the world.

It’s not an easy thing: to choose to save the world.

Anna’s grace still burns with the scars of recent torture. It shows, but only to the divine and the damned. Sam and Dean can’t see. Castiel averts his eyes as Anna does for him. Ruby does not. 

Anna thinks she made the hardest choice. She and Castiel left an absent god. Ruby betrays a living one.

She lets Ruby trace the gouges in her grace. She’s fascinated, adoring, and furious for Anna all at once.

If Ruby’s choice of fallen angel is Anna, the world may reap the benefits.

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[heavenssexiestangel]

Gadreel/Dean Winchester Masterlist

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MAIN SPN MASTERLIST

These are all my Supernatural fics that contain Gadreel/Dean Winchester as a main or important romantic/sexual relationship (thus it may not be endgame).

The fics are divided by type (Drabbles, One-Shots, Multichapters...). The characters/other kinds of relationships explored will be in brackets. If "NSFW" (Meaning: it contains ANYTHING that is not suitable to view for minors or in work spaces, thus not only sexual stuff but also violence), it'll be put next to the ships.

DRABBLES

Being Human [Gadreel/Dean, Double Drabble]

Gadreel is learning to be human

Cuddling and Bonding [Gadreel/Dean, Michael/Adam Milligan, Adam Milligan & Dean Winchester, Double Drabble]

Michael and Gadreel didn’t expect what they found when they opened the door

In Awe of Creation [Gadreel/Dean, Double Drabble]

Dean and Gadreel enjoy the beauty of Creation

Safe [Gadreel/Dean, Double Drabble]

Gadreel has a nightmare

We're the same, you and I [Gadreel/Dean, Double Drabble]

Gadreel adopts a small kitten and Dean can't tell him no.

ONE-SHOTS

I am my Beloved's and my Beloved's mine [Gadreel/Dean, minor Midam, minor Sam/Eileen]

It's Dean and Gadreel's wedding day, and their family is there to support them.

Stay the Night [Gadreel/Dean, Explicit, NSFW] - Part of the Series: Darkness and Light (Series Masterlist Coming Soon)

Dean wants to help his friend Gadreel talk about what’s bothering him, so they decide to go to Dean’s place when Gadreel’s shift at the bar is over. Their meeting turns into something much more for both of them.

Worthy of Your Love [Gadreel/Dean, Teen & Up]

Dean's cooking for the family Christmas dinner, and the only thing keeping him sane (although very sappy) about having to deal with Gadreel's family and his own is the fact Gadreel is laughing and happy again. Perhaps, they are a bit too much like a Hallmark couple, but Dean is not going to complain about it.

MULTICHAPTERS

Heaven is a Place on Earth [Gadreel/Dean, minor Lee Webb/Dean, side Sam/Ruby, Explicit, NSFW] - Part 1 of the Series: Leave a Light On

Gadreel thought that, after centuries of torture, he had learned his lesson. Unfortunately, that was not the case, and he found himself falling from Heaven once again. Trapped on Earth without his Grace or powers, trapped in a human body without any experience of being Human, Gadreel finds the help he needs in a young Trans man, Dean Winchester, and his baby daughter, Emma. Using the identity of the human he took as a vessel, David, Gadreel will slowly learn what it means to be human, and will finally find the family and love he has always longed for. May it have been God’s plan all along?

Intertwined Souls [Gadreel/Dean, Explicit, NSFW, WIP]

During a scene, Gadreel experiences Dom Space for the first time, and that leads to one of the best moments he’s ever experienced with Dean.

COMING SOON

Intertwined Souls [Gadreel/Dean, Explicit, NSFW,] Part 4

Unnamed Sci-Fi Gadreel/Dean [Gadreel/Dean, ?]

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major arc details (part 1)

note: this is a general overview and does not take into account plotted connections/dynamics. names that are underlined i am considering mains. more can be added or removed in the future as i see fit. underlined sentences are links to either edits, drabbles or threads regarding mentioned event(s). (duplicate of canon characters are always welcomed).

sorrow follows me blooming like a bloodstain. (season 1-2) after losing the people closest to her, natasha takes up hunting once again. she travels alone through most of the united states doing job after job, trying to bury her pain and grief with adrenaline fueled highs and alcohol steeped lows. knowing connections go a long way, she reaches out to her friend, isaiah ross, who points her in the direction of bobby singer— a man who becomes a mentor in a similar way ivan used to be. throughout her travels, natasha becomes one of many recurring faces at the roadhouse. on one of her visits, jo introduces her to the winchester brothers and with time, they too become part of her growing list of contacts. the more off time she spends at the roadhouse, the more she warms up to ellen and jo. the former becoming the type of friend natasha hasn't had in a long time and against her best judgment, natasha allows the aspiring hunter and her family to mean more to her than she would like.

rage is a quite thing. (season 3-4) a semblance of normalcy is slowly gained ——or as normal as hunting supernatural creatures can make life—— she has people she can count on, she has people she can call friends and her past is starting to seem like a life time ago. but the past has a way of never staying buried forever. years prior, her first encounter with bela talbot ended poorly but after subsequent run-ins with her, natasha begins to see a distorted version of herself reflected back. it is this unspoken understanding on natasha's part that causes them to become closer, so much so that natasha crashes at one of bela's places every now and again. on one of those visits, natasha takes a job hunting a djin but things go south. it is bela who rescues natasha but not before the hallucinations bring back the past natasha was running away from. the painful memories send her on a self-destructive path of taking too many jobs, not resting enough and drinking too much. with a messed up mind, a dislocated shoulder, and a bite from a vampire natasha seeks refuge at the safehouse where she meets sonny monroe. their friendship starts out as cordial but as time goes on it becomes more meaningful. after learning about bela's death through the winchesters, months go by before natasha crosses paths with them again, but there's something off about them. they're cagy, they keep her at arm's distance. they say everything is fine one too many times. her relationship with the brothers ——primarily with sam winchester—— becomes strained once she finds out they were keeping dean's butchered crossroads deal to themselves. this along with finding out he's been drinking ruby's blood causes the relationship to remains strained for months after dean is brought back. bobby singer becomes the unofficial intermediary for the trio, updating natasha on the brothers comings and goings along with telling her of the newest surprise: castiel.

end of the line; no compromise. (season 5) the chaos that is lucifer being let out of his cage feels much bigger than any of them and yet natasha is willing to help dean winchester and his brother whenever they need it. however, news of the harvelle's death hits her harder than expected and as whispers of the apocalypse begin to whirl, the lives they live start to feel insignificant and pointless. natasha decides that dealing with lucifer isn't her battle to fight and joins a militia of hunters out in oregon who are preparing for the start of the apocalypse. there she meets elliot and despite knowing they have no future together, they develop a fleeting but intense relationship. after things go south with the group, natasha puts as much distance between them and herself. it soon becomes clear that the end of the world won't be coming anytime soon, so she spends a few weeks in new york with the few people that remain from her past as she deals with new found feelings of mortality. she leaves the city and heads back west. she finds herself becoming a regular at the crossroads bar where she ends up reconnecting with an old friend: asa fox.

wrong way out on an empty road. (season 6) death has a funny way of always finding her. or so it feels like it. something about a job she picks up feels off from the very beginning but once the other shoe drops, it is too late. demons take her away and she comes face to face with crowley, the self proclaimed king of hell. he tells her of his simple and straight forward plan: a mole to keep tabs on the winchesters for reasons she does not need to know. natasha resists and fights back with everything she has but in the end, it is no match for having her anti-possession tattoo burned off. she is possessed and sent off to join the winchesters on their hunt for alphas. natasha reaches out to sam in hopes that she can persuade him to let her join whatever job they're working on but his lack of empathy makes the attempt that much more difficult.

in the land of wolves no foundation nothing grows (season 8) sam tries to convince natasha to leave hunting and make a new life for herself. but unlike sam, she's already experienced that life. natasha pivots her attention to searching for ways to get dean and castiel out of purgatory but each possible lead ends in dead end after dead end. months go by and long time friend, bix callen, notices that natasha is running on fumes. so she decides that natasha needs a few days off, if only to get a decent nights sleep. after a few days of simply existing as a person without searching for anyone or hunting anything, bix takes natasha on a girls night out. natasha ends up meeting minha kwon, a ex-sports journalist turned freelancer. the two hit it off, and despite natasha's reluctance to give up searching for a way to help her friends escape purgatory, natasha and minah eventually become romantically involved and move to new york. there natasha starts working at isaiah's small firm as his secretary. all signs point to the start of a new chapter, one that is free of the supernatural. but a call in the middle of the night shatters any illusions of a new life natasha could have had.

mentioning: @snnynatural @bloodsalted / @safetypinned @bleakfated

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[ao3wincest]

Everything I meant to say

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/FaWwyPJ by MurielJones Cas gets his first look at Dean and Sam. Drabble, what was an intro to a fic I never wrote, but I imagine it would have been lovely and graceful, and Sam would have been a slut and Cas and Dean would have loved each other forever. And I really want to know why Cas is not an angle at the beginning of this story. I really do. Words: 297, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 1 of Everything I meant to say Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005), It's a Wonderful Life (1946) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/M, M/M Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural) Relationships: Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester Additional Tags: Snippets, Sibling Incest, Mentions of Sam/Ruby - Freeform, mentions of Destiel, mentions of Sam/Lucifer, Crossover, cas is not an angle, cas is not yet an angle, i started something I'm not going to end read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/FaWwyPJ