songofcodependency

[songofcodependency]

spn really said; government agents secluded sam and dean from each other in concrete boxes, but joke’s on the government because salmon dean’s cells we’re right next to each other and they can communicate telepathically.

[songofcodependency]

Fifteen year old Sam asks “Daddy” for salt. Both Dean and John reach for it.

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bunker era sam belly bulge !! dean coming hardest when he sees his dick moving inside his littlebrotherwife !! dean taking sams hand and making him touch it !! dean imagining sams belly swollen with incest babies !!

dear lord, you don't understand how insane imagining that makes me!

Dean would kinda hate that Sam got so skinny, but when he actually could see his dick stretching Sam from the inside, able to feel and have physical proof of how he was claiming the most inner parts of his brother, he'd silently approve of the healthy shit Sam was eating

Sam wouldn't want to admit how fascinating it would be to feel Dean like that, but he couldn't deny it either when it would make him groan and moan and shoot off too soon

Dean would definitely tell Sam how well he was taking him, how deep and he'd ask him if Sammy could imagine his belly expanding with something else. Dean would babble about how deep he was fucking Sammy and that there was no way it wouldn't catch when he pumped him full, right there where a baby would grow.

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we always talk about how the siren took the form of dean’s brother, but no one ever talks about how it did the same to sam. his siren was his brother too. so look me in the eye and tell me they don’t want each other, that there’s nothing erotically codependent going on between those two.

[songofcodependency]

Supernatural, but in the Omegaverse with Sam as an Alpha and Dean as an Omega, each struggling with their second gender; Sam being all-so-caring and protectively gentle and Dean having to hold back snarky comments because he simply cannot surrender.

Until Sam gives in to his masochistic self and commands Dean to finally hurt me, yes, like this, cut me, punch me, humiliate me; and they end up fucking for hours, days.

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sam on his knees, sucking dean's cock with half lidded, teary eyes staring up at his big brother. he's become a bit of a cock slut, growing obsessed with the feeling of dean in his mouth. he begs for more, always more. but it's never enough. he just wants to be full, so terribly full that his head feels fuzzy and his cock leaks in his pants. he just wants to cockwarm his older brother all day :(

[songofcodependency]

samdean size difference is so hot, because they’re literally the definition of tall!bottom/short!top. personally i’m very obsessed with the way big, tall, masculine “domtop alpha daddy” sam turns into the subbiest, most pathetic bottom when it comes to his “short, uwu softie omega mommy” big brother

something so fucked up and sexy about the power dean holds over sam and how easily he can make sam smaller and vulnerable without putting much effort into it

[songofcodependency]

you could never please me as he could

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dogy doodles <3

[songofcodependency]

Never hopped off the ponynatural train

[songofcodependency]

I don’t think I reposted this here? Let’s remedy that for Wincest Wednesday. Based on the song “Drive”, by Halsey. “And California never felt like home to me until I had you on the open road and now we’re singing…”

[songofcodependency]

Sam and Dean have sex like they’re fighting

[songofcodependency]

two battered wives worrying about their angry husband.

[songofcodependency]

one genre of wincest i enjoy is when sam is just slightly scared of dean.

[songofcodependency]

when even the general audience who do not ship wincest compare sam to an abused wife .. they are SO close to getting it.

[songofcodependency]

omega soulless sam riding alpha dean, pressing down and grinding his hips and softly moaning things like 'what are you going to do dean? i took the condom off. what happens if you knock me up? can you picture it? what if you fill me up and it sticks? you gonna fuck me pregnant, huh dean?'

dean growls like a feral animal and then he flips sam over, puts him on all fours, forces his head down and pounds into him so deep and hard sam screams in pain.

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Sam doesn’t decorate his room because his room is a formality. he doesn’t spend any time there. he hangs out in the library where he has the vantage point to catch Dean passing though the atrium. he hangs out in the kitchen to watch Dean cook, in the garage to watch Dean tinker, in Dean’s bed to plaster himself to Dean’s back and fall asleep listening to the white noise of Dean snuffling into his pillow. Dean is the toys on Sam’s shelf and the posters on his wall, Sam’s throw pillow and his entertainment system. Dean is all the room Sam needs. his brother carved open is all the space to fit Sam perfectly inside. warm, private, safe. sanctuary