#deanmonandnegansbitch

[uhzuku]

Imagine Michael!Dean Using His Grace On You During A Meeting

Summary: She had no right to be mouthy - He’d show her who was boss.

Pairing: Michael!Dean/Reader

For: @deanmonandnegansbitch

Request: COORRALLLLLLLIWANTDANNEELANDMICHAELDEANTOCOMEFUCKMEUPLLLLL

Warnings: Lieutenant!Reader, smut, Grace!Kink, graceplay, minor exhibitionism, minor unintentional voyeurism, forced orgasm (female)

Notes: DAMN IT BEING MARRIED TO YOU HAS MADE ME POST MULTIPLE TIMES A DAY - DAMN YOU FOR BEING A WONDERFUL, SUPPORTIVE, HELPFUL SPOUSE. ALSO, DANNEEL’S IS COMING OUT TOMORROW BC I NEED CONTENT FOR THENNNN

He watched quietly as she shot off orders to the monsters beneath her, completely taking control of the situation. She’d snapped at him earlier in front of all of their subordinates, and when beginning a war (against the Winchesters, no less), he couldn’t afford having some of his thinking that anyone could simply backtalk him and get away with it.

With a twitch of his fingers and a quick glance to reassure himself that the raw power he’d sent her way was in fact concealed, a thin line of dancing grace curled its way around her waist. She sends her valiant (if misguided) leader and secret lover a soft, affectionate smile. The incident she was soon to be punished for had all bug left her mind as she moved their troops around in the map of the world before her. Michael smiles back softly, though his is much more sinister, especially considering what he knew he was going to do with her, which would take only a few minutes considering he knew exactly which nerves to caress to ensure maximum efficiency.

She jumps as she feels the pure energy slip along her thigh and sends him a questioning glance. He ignores her (though he’s fully aware of what’s happening) and continues going over important papers pertaining to the war that were in his hands.

He also ignores the way she whimpers and trembles and prays for him to stop flicking that quickly swelling bundle of nerves between her thighs and the way she quietly yells as he delves deep inside, massaging ever inch of her. She comes hard on his Grace with a strangled, quiet screech, and a few of her leaders notice but say nothing.

After a few minutes, she makes her way over to him on weak, shaky legs. Shes still trembling and there’s a light sheen of sweat on her face.

“Are you insane?!” She hisses, face flushed from her forced orgasm.

“What do you mean?” He asks, failing to conceal his Cheshire grin.

Her eyes narrow, “I fucking hate you.”

Michael grins, “That’s not what you’ll be screaming on this desk later.” He purrs. She scoffs.

“As if I’d do anything with you after that.” She snaps quietly. “You humiliated me in front of everyone!”

“They didn’t know.” He replies, rolling his eyes. He gets to his feet and looks down at her hungrily before giving everyone else in the room a single command, “Leave us.”

Everyone’s instantly gone, and Michael’s eyes glow as Y/N is instantly pinned to the table. Michael purrs happily.

“Let’s begin, shall we? I want to hear you make those pretty little noises, all for me.”

Supernatural - @supernatural-bellawinchester @maximumkillshot @deanmonandnegansbitch

Dean Winchester - @flamencodiva @akshi8278 @squirrelnotsam

Michael!Dean Winchester -

Forevers - @superfanficnatural @emoryhemsworth @notyourtypicalrose @fandom-princess-forevermore @chonisberonica @hardcoresupernatural @shikshinkwon @spnbaby-67 @cececolbert @amethyst09 @charmed-asylum

[jawritter]

FloofyHair!Jensen + You; what happens?

Oh God... He just sits down like...

And I'm all like...

So there's me now... Jen... The puddle of blubbering, giddiness that only happens when someone mentions floofyhair!Jensen!!

[because-imma-lady-assface]

Buying tickets to a Metallica concert and inviting Dean, what’s that like?

Oh man. 

Dean is gonna shit himself, but like in a good way? He’d freak out. 

Girl you’re winning ALL of the points. 

At first he’s 100% going to think you’re messing with him, like you photoshopped the tickets or something, but it finally sets in he’s so excited.

He shows Sam, and Cas (who doesn’t understand what the fuss is about) and promptly tells them that neither of them are invited because they won’t appreciate the experience. 

He might drink a few beers at the concert, but mostly he’s so into it he doesn’t do anything but scream and clap and smile. 

[castielss]

Thank You From Dean W.

15 years, that’s how long we’ve been doing this together, you, me, Sam, Cas, Jack and everyone else who’s helped along the way.

We’ve stopped apocalypses, fought angelic dicks (sorry Cas), died, gone through Hell but no matter what happens, our spirits are still intact.

We still fight to keep the family business alive, to save people who don’t know about what goes bump in the night, truly it amazes me sometimes how they could live peacefully. Only worrying about taxes and bills, function normally. And at times I wished for that, I still sort of do. But hunting, it’s changed my life, I could have never have known the shit I do working all the time.

I would have been missing something, but wouldn’t have found it, and died trying. Baby wouldn’t be used as much and I’d probably never get to use a freaking grenade launcher.

All things aside however, I learned that no matter what, family doesn’t end in blood. You joining us on our wild adventures is a blessing and I’d never replace that or wish for less. So thank you. From me and Sam, to everybody who’s crossed our path in life. Remember to Always Keep Fighting and no, you can not drive Baby. I’d consider murder. - Dean W.

[crashdevlin]

What is your favorite donut?

Favorite... donut?

[queen-of-deans-booty]

Jensen dressing up as Deanmon to scare reader but she finds it more adorable and sexy

this challenge is closed

It’s been Jensen’s goal to scare you ever since you told him you don’t get scared easily. Everyone on set has already tried doing it. You never flinch, you don’t scream or cry, you just give them a bitch-face look that screams, “you can do better than that”, and that’s exactly what Jensen is going to do. He didn’t want to do this on set in fear of you crying or screaming in front of everyone, so he took this home. He knows how much Demon!Dean scared you, so he’s going to use that to his advantage.

The only reason you said he’s scary is because of his behavior. You’ve known Jensen way before he started Supernatural, and you know the kind of person he is. He’s sweet, charming, always smiling and laughing, and everything else in between. Demon!Dean, or Deanmon, isn’t. He’s mean, nasty, and doesn’t have a soul to tell him what is wrong. It’s not the Jensen you know, and you’re so glad the director only made that phase last only three episodes. At least with Dean Winchester, he knows what is right and what is wrong.

You get home to a dark house which makes you think Jensen isn’t back yet. That’s fine, you can get dinner started so it can be ready when he comes home. You head to the kitchen when you hear a door slam from upstairs.

“Jensen? Are you home?” you call out as you place your purse by the coffee machine.

“Jensen isn’t home right now,” you hear him say from behind you.

You turn only for your mouth to drop open slightly at the sight of him. He’s completely dressed at Deanmon, but there is something different about this. It’s more… sexy and daring than before. This doesn’t scare you as you know he’s hoping it would… it’s actually turning you on. That’s another reason why you don’t like Deanmon… he turns you on so much.

“You’re joking, right?” you ask as you clench your thighs together.

He takes a few steps towards you in hopes he’s intimidating you, but he can tell from the look in your eyes that you’re not scared.

“Come on, you’re not even scared of this? I thought you hated him,” Jensen breaks character.

“I never said that. In fact, it’s quite the opposite.”

“Excuse me? I remember you telling me that you hated how he acted and behaved.”

“Yeah, I do, but I never said I hated how he looked.”

“Are you… are you turned on right now?” he smirks and takes a few more steps towards you.

“Jensen, go away. I am about to start dinner, and you know if you keep looking at me like that, I won’t get anything done,” you warn.

“Eh, I always loved starting with dessert anyway,” he smirks and grabs you to show you a night you’ll never forget.

[valleydean]

wow and now i’m crying again. this warmed my heart. thank you, @deanmonandnegansbitch

[nikossasaki]

We look so pretty as clowns 😭😭😭

I'm only a half clown cuz i don't completely trust the writers 😭🙈

[cockslutpadalecki]

Or we could make such Drabbles for you to read as apologizing for making you horny for such a man 😂

[whatareyousearchingfordean]

Thank you from Dean W.

15 years, that’s how long we’ve been doing this together, you, me, Sam, Cas, Jack and everyone else who’s helped along the way.

We’ve stopped apocalypses, fought angelic dicks (sorry Cas), died, gone through Hell but no matter what happens, our spirits are still intact.

We still fight to keep the family business alive, to save people who don’t know about what goes bump in the night, truly it amazes me sometimes how they could live peacefully. Only worrying about taxes and bills, function normally. And at times I wished for that, I still sort of do. But hunting, it’s changed my life, I could have never have known the shit I do working all the time.

I would have been missing something, but wouldn’t have found it, and died trying. Baby wouldn’t be used as much and I’d probably never get to use a freaking grenade launcher.

All things aside however, I learned that no matter what, family doesn’t end in blood. You joining us on our wild adventures is a blessing and I’d never replace that or wish for less. So thank you. From me and Sam, to everybody who’s crossed our path in life. Remember to Always Keep Fighting and no, you can not drive Baby. I’d consider murder. - Dean W.

Alright Dean, I wasn’t crying.... until now

[jawritter]

Thank You From Dean W.

15 years, that’s how long we’ve been doing this together, you, me, Sam, Cas, Jack and everyone else who’s helped along the way.

We’ve stopped apocalypses, fought angelic dicks (sorry Cas), died, gone through Hell but no matter what happens, our spirits are still intact.

We still fight to keep the family business alive, to save people who don’t know about what goes bump in the night, truly it amazes me sometimes how they could live peacefully. Only worrying about taxes and bills, function normally. And at times I wished for that, I still sort of do. But hunting, it’s changed my life, I could have never have known the shit I do working all the time.

I would have been missing something, but wouldn’t have found it, and died trying. Baby wouldn’t be used as much and I’d probably never get to use a freaking grenade launcher.

All things aside however, I learned that no matter what, family doesn’t end in blood. You joining us on our wild adventures is a blessing and I’d never replace that or wish for less. So thank you. From me and Sam, to everybody who’s crossed our path in life. Remember to Always Keep Fighting and no, you can not drive Baby. I’d consider murder. - Dean W.

[nihilism-sofia]

I love how your icon is of you sideways very unique! 😂💚

Is it though? I don’t know. 😂

[castielss]

Hello Frankie! Missed your beautiful tumblr face, how you been?

Heyaa Yas I’m good, ot took me a little while longer to get here after my vacay than I expected! how are youuu and YOUR pretty face?

[crashdevlin]

Favorite milkshake flavor?

Chocolate. Also, if you can make it a chocolate malted milkshake, that’s the best thing in the world.

[queen-of-deans-booty]

The Reader begging Jensen to cook her chicken wings for Fourth of July and promising him a great reward for this

headcanon follower challenge

a/n: this challenge is taking over now! so send in some requests for that! i’ll be answering the rest of the 4th of july for the rest of the day!

“Jensen! Please!” you beg and follow your husband into the kitchen.

“I already have the hamburger and hot dog meat defrosting. Taking the chicken wings will take every longer to defrost and cook. Jared and Gen are coming over with macaroni and fries. It’s all set up. I’m not making chicken wings for just you.”

“Jay, I don’t think you’re listening to me here,” you state and rush in front of him so you’re blocking his path to the backyard.

“Enlighten me, then,” he chuckles and crosses his arms.

“I know it’ll take longer to just cook wings for me. It’s an inconvenience for you, and you have to go out of your way to make me happy. However, do you remember what we talked about last week?” you smirk, and you can already see his macho facade fading.

“I might,” he mutters.

“Then you must remember what you asked of me? Hmm? What you wanted to do to me? Remember that?”

“Yeah,” he whispers.

“Do this for me, you’ll get that. Full reign of power in your hands. I’m yours to do whatever you please.”

“That’s a lot for some chicken wings.”

“I really want chicken wings,” you smirk.

“Chicken wings coming right up!” he exclaims and rushes to grab the meat from the freezer.

It’s amazing what men will do if they’re promised sex. It’s you who has the complete power, and he knows it.

[danneeledit]

Hi you have a link to download icons, one of which Danneel is in a pink dress. I tap to visit the icons page to download and I'm still confused on how to get them.

just right click and save!