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All the Smol Things is back for a second round!

We’re a fun, low-stress, and you guessed it, smol fic and art challenge, where you can work individually or as part of a team. For more information, check out our rules and schedule. 

You can also see the amazing works produced during last year’s round in our official AO3 collection to get a sense of what kind of fun you can have with this theme!

Sign-ups are now open! Please don’t hesitate to reach out to the mod squad if you have any questions. 

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It's time again!

For more challenge information and rules, visit our tumblr page!

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Signups open today for the Dean Cas Smol Things Challenge! 

This is a mini challenge for art or fic between 500-5000 words that begins posting on September 10th! 

Dean and Cas must be the focus of your piece, and it must prominently feature something very smol. Guinea pigs! Bees! Chibi characters! Dean Winchester’s sense of self worth! The choice is up to you!

The full set of rules can be found here.

You can sign up here!

Please join us for this celebration of smol things in the SPN Universe!

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Fluff not required, but it sure seems like it would work well!

Signups open today for the Dean Cas Smol Things Challenge! 

This is a mini challenge for art or fic between 500-5000 words that begins posting on September 10th! 

Dean and Cas must be the focus of your piece, and it must prominently feature something very smol. Guinea pigs! Bees! Chibi characters! Dean Winchester’s sense of self worth! The choice is up to you!

The full set of rules can be found here.

You can sign up here!

Please join us for this celebration of smol things in the SPN Universe!

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Reminder: Dean and Cas love each other and fluff makes the world a little softer all around.

Dean/Cas Fluff-fest 2017 Masterpost

Love (In Progress) by @pathsofpassion: Fic link

THEY HAVE NAMES?!!!! by @dreamsfromthebunker: Art link

Untitled old fluff by @entirelythewrongsort: Art link

Technicolour Beat by @cenedrariva: Fic link Art link

Leg Day by woodenducks: Fic link

Starboy by @alxdiamond: Fic link

Lazy Sunday Morning by @pimentogirl: Art link

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Hi! Are you going to run the fluff fest this year?

Hello! I'm not, sorry; I've just had too much going on to be running things. But you might want to check out @spnfluffbingo if you're in the market to create or consume fluffy things.

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DeanCas in 4c requested by anon! Aaaaah it’s been too long since I drew these two goobers ♥♥ 

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Then & Now

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Hi, um, I was wondering if you knew of any fanfics, like GOOD fanfics, that went somewhere along the way of a love/hate kind of relationship between dean and cas. Don't really care which au, just would like to read what's out there. PS: I already read Hautley's Bend (so fucking awesome) and that is exactly the kind of fic I'm looking for... if some come to mind, I would appreciate it if you would let me know. Anyways, thanks, and have a nice week

Hey there! Sorry, I've been pretty busy and haven't got anything for you right now, but I'm gonna open this up to see if anyone has any recs for you.Whaddya say, folks? I know there are a lot of great fics out there for this!

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have a fluffy destiel photoset.

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Them are soft boys<3

Send me requests!

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By HA-N

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Of Nosebleeds and Soulmates

Soulmate AU where your clock starts counting from the moment you’re born and stops counting the moment you meet your soulmate.  

As Castiel looks down at his favourite sweater, now partially soaked in his blood, he can’t believe he waited  22 years, 29 days, 18 hours, 56 minutes and 37 seconds for this.

Based on this post by @silentpeaches that I’m sure everyone and their grandma has seen by now.

(AO3)

“Cas.” Anna looks at him sweetly as she takes a seat opposite him. “Can you get me chicken nuggets?”

“You literally just ordered your food,” Cas says, nodding his head at the tray she’d set down between them.

“I know, but I got stuff from the Chinese place and the McDonald’s queue is too long,” she replies, giving him her best puppy dog eyes. “Pretty please with a cherry on top?”

Cas rolls his eyes, pushing away from the table. “Fine.”

“You’re the bestest little bro in the world!” Anna grins, handing over some money.  

“Bestest isn’t even a word,” Cas mutters as he dodges people left and right.

Castiel hasn’t been standing in line for more than a few minutes when the man in front of him - gesturing wildly to the redhead next to him - hits him in the face. Hard.

Cas’ head snaps back and he hears an “oh fuck!” but he doesn’t know if it’s him who says it or someone else.

“Shit, shit, I am so sorry,” the man says, bringing his arms up but then dropping them to his sides like he doesn’t know what to do with them. “Fuck, you’re bleeding.”

Castiel can feel blood trickling down his neck and can taste it on his tongue and it’s the most unpleasant thing in the world right now. He wrinkles his nose in disgust but that just sends a wave a pain through it and he winces.

Keep reading

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Offered Flour

Dean takes the job at Gabriel’s Bakery to help put Sam through college. Sam gets a full ride though so when Dean keeps the job at Gabriel’s Bakery it’s for the cute blue-eyed employee.

Castiel Milton comes into the shop around four am to prepare pastries and the likes. He leaves after the morning rush, entrusting the shop to Anna, only an hour or so after busboy Dean clocks in. This gives Dean sixty minutes of ogling.

Sixty minutes. Five times a week. For months.

It’s mid afternoon and Dean heads out back to receive the supply van they get on Wednesdays, escaping Anna’s voice yelling into a telephone. Alphie’s calling out again.

Dean unloads the van with the driver’s help- “Until next week brother,” Benny tells him, like always- then starts moving crates from the dock and into the storage room of the small shop. It’s manual labour (and Dean learned two weeks in that lifting with your knees is no joke) but Dean likes it. He likes that he gets a little sweaty and he likes that he’s always just a little sore after work.

He also likes to be efficient, or his backward definition of the word anyway, which is why he often ends up carrying way too many things all at once. He’s on his tenth trek back inside with a crate of apples kept stable on a shoulder with one arm. He hugs a bag of flour to his chest with the other, a massive sack of walnuts hanging from the crook of that elbow.

It’s all a bit much and he wouldn’t mind struggling along but then Castiel appears. Dean stops in the frame of the door, cool air at his back and facing the warmth of a bakery kitchen.

“You’re done for the day,” Dean says almost accusatorily like this isn’t Cas’ family’s shop.

“Alphie,” Cas offers by way of explanation. “Would you like some help?”

Dean isn’t sure but he thinks Cas’ eyes trailing up and down his body are assessing more than the disposition he’s gotten himself into.

“Euh… Yeah sure. Can you take my flour?”

“If you’re offering,” Cas says stepping up into Dean’s personal space. “But I’d like to take my time with that so after closing, maybe.” Cas takes the bag of flour. “I’ll leave you to handle the nuts for now.”

An hour before Dean’s shift ends, long enough after the afternoon rush that there are only a few patrons in the seating area, Dean walks up to the cash register Cas is manning.

“Did you mean it?” Dean blurts because if he doesn’t blurt it he’ll never get the words out.

Cas raises a brow and takes his time to answer. “I did.”

Dean doesn’t pause and rushes through the next part he had planned albeit clumsily. “I’m not- I don’t have a- I’m no blushing virgin.”

“You’re definitely blushing, Dean.”

Dean proceeds to blush more with his mouth hanging open for a moment.

“I didn’t think you would be,” Cas continues.

“Are you calling me a slut?”

“I’m calling you handsome.”

“Me too. I mean- I- I’m attracted to you.” And then: “Too.”

When his shift ends Dean goes home. He takes a shower but still ends up smelling like pie and icing, puts on a nice shirt- okay a nicer shirt than the ratty band tee’s he’s used to which isn’t saying much- and spends no more than five minutes on his hair (he spends an hour, he spends an hour on his hair) before going back to the bakery to meet with Castiel after closing.

That night neither fucks the other but they do argue about whose car to take, settle on walking to the pier, eat hot dogs by the railing and talk through the night. Mostly about family. Cas has a million and one siblings which keeps him going for a long while, but Dean doesn’t mind listening (he loves it actually) and it’s not like he can’t talk about Sammy forever.

At some point, Cas tells Dean that he looks nice and Dean looks away when he says thank you.

They knock shoulders and bump knees and at the very end of the night, in a fit of customary nerves, Dean punches Cas in the face abruptly. Only, it’s with his lips and it feels like a kiss.

Read it (and more!) on ao3

I am attempting to do a drabble a day for this entire week.

Monday. Tuesday. Wednesday. Thursday. Friday.

Links coming soon.

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This is random but can you mbby do a fix of some desriel fluff with dean and cas watching the bee movie.... Its probably stupid but my sister won't stop bothering me about it.

no ideas for deancas fluff are stupid ;)

Every kid’s got a thing. Some kids like ballerinas, others like trains, some like to wear tutus while riding on trains… Whatever it is, there are about as many different “things” as there are kids. For Dean it’s pie, which his parents always tease him about (”Never seen a kid like pie so damn much. Aren’t you supposed to want a birthday cake?” “I want a birthday pie, Daddy!” “Whelp, Mary, you heard the boy. Let’s make him a pie…”). 

For Sam, it’s books. Every night before he goes to bed, he’ll collect about ten books. Probably spend a good half hour doing it, too. Once he has the right collection, he’ll take them into his bed with him, grab a flashlight, and insist that his parents turn off the light. They find him ten minutes later fast asleep in his nest of books.

And for Dean’s best friend Castiel, it’s bees. Even though he’s known Castiel their whole lives, Dean still doesn’t know how the bee thing started. All he knows is there have been bee-themed clothing, toys, decorations, costumes, and parties since he can remember. When he and Cas start sleeping together in college, Dean even finds out Cas still sleeps with his little stuffed bee from way back when.

Once they become more serious, Dean resigns himself to having a bee-themed life. If they ever move out of the city, Dean has no doubt Cas will get them their own beehive. He already has bee-friendly flowers out on their balcony, the beehive just seems like the next logical step for his favorite bee-enthusiast. Dean’s already looked into it, maybe as a surprise for Cas.

In the meantime, it’s lots of honey and bee documentaries and cheesy Valentine’s cards that say “Bee mine!” And of course, whenever Cas is sick or not feeling quite like himself, it means cuddling up on the couch with a bowl of soup (or burgers, if Cas’ stomach can handle it) and watching the Bee Movie.

It’s been Cas’ favorite movie since Dean can remember, and it never fails to put a smile on Cas’ face. Especially not with Dean there to take care of him and recite lines with him. It was a habit of Cas’ to mumble along with the characters, and by now Dean’s seen it enough times that he knows all the words by heart, too. Sometimes, they’ll turn off the sound and just say all the lines themselves. Though that usually ends up with them ad libbing and making their own movie.

If it weren’t for Cas being sick most of the time, Dean would say it’s one of his favorite things to do with Cas. Which is maybe why on movie nights, Dean suggests watching it a little more often than he does any other movie. Any chance to snuggle next to his boyfriend and see his eyes light up with happiness.

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are people actually trying to tell me dean is smooth or something

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Here comes a feeling you’d thought you’d forgotten; 

it’s called love.