#pls reblog and boost!

[pinkhairswagtourney]

consider helping a homeless + disabled trans lesbian seek shelter this winter

my friend harmony was kicked out of her abusive + transphobic parents' house last month for being trans . she was able to stay with someone for a week before she was once again , kicked out for being trans . the person who let her stay has a partner who was extremely transphobic towards harmony and forced her to leave . she is once again without a place to sleep .

she has a few job interviews set up but needs help until she has a source of income . per her request , she has asked for money for hotel rooms , food , gas , and at the very least , a good winter jacket and a blanket if she has to sleep in her car . if you can , consider helping her by sending a few dollars her way , i'm extremely worried about her and it's been dropping to below freezing temperatures .

please rb this and spread the word

c-sh-pp + p-yp-l

[marahsalem-family]

Is there any hope to get to save my family ?

I really don't know what to do ..

Donations stopped for more than two weeks after my account was restricted

My family depends on me for saving them and I failed at that ..

Sometimes I feel that I am only 23 years old .. I shouldn't bear such weight on my shoulders!

PLEASE HELP ME SAVE MY FAMILY .. OR TELL ME WHAT TO DO ? ‼️

I am really grateful for your donations and support and what you've helped my achieve ..

(5 Members ,suffer from chronic illnesses ,Gastroenteritis ,and infections )

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[kimdokjas]

wait wait, what’s the change tumblr did to the reblog chains ? 🥲🥲🥲 I’m so lost

okay so basically, let's say you see a post on your dash

before the update, if you clicked on a url, you could do 3 things:

view that specific reblog on the blog you follow (A)

view the previous reblog on the blog A reblogged it from (B)

view the original post on op's blog (C)

however, staff recently implemented an update where clicking on a url no longer takes you to that specific post. now, clicking on a url just takes you to the blog itself.

this means that you now get 5 things:

view ONLY that specific reblog on the blog you follow (A) -> changed location near header. also, you will now ONLY see that post and nothing else

view ONLY the original post on op's blog (C) -> changed location near header. you will only see that post and nothing else. and ONLY if the op hasn't deleted it, otherwise it just shows an error

view the blog of the person you follow (D)

view the blog of the person D reblogged it from (F) -> option B no longer exists

view the blog of the op (E)

you might be thinking: "cool! i get more options so that's good, right?" well, no.

there are SEVERAL things wrong with this and it goes beyond the prev tags issue

1) first of all, it's counterintuitive that A and C changed locations to the area near the header, especially if your userbase was already used to the previous functions. it just seems like horrible UX design to me but let's put that aside for now.

2) as you can see, option B which allowed you to see the previous reblog of a post no longer exists.

now, if you click on the previous url, you will just be taken to their entire blog. you can no longer view the post itself.

someone asked staff about this, and they replied in this post that the change was INTENTIONAL and if you want to view the previous reblog you would have to "go through the notes view".

to borrow what someone else said:

basically, this update just killed the prev tags culture in one fell swoop.

(sure, you can still use it to reply directly to the person you're reblogging from, but it's now literally useless to use "prev tags" for everyone else involved. sure, you can choose to copy tags or peer review them, but again, if people will have to copy them then the less people are likely to use them, and not every prev lends itself to peer-reviewing imo)

now, listen. i know not everyone likes the prev tags culture, but it just seems like such a poorly-thought decision to kill a culture that like... half of your entire userbase uses (see this poll as a quick reference) and that's UNIQUE to your site and sets you apart from other social media.

but it's also not even just prev tags. let's say you want to remove an annoying addition on a post's reblog chain? you can no longer do that.

however, i feel like this is the most important point:

regardless of how you may feel about the prev tags culture, the pure UI aspect of it should remain

what i mean by this is: even if you don't like prev tags, simply 1) being able to access the reblog chain, and 2) clicking on a post and actually have it take you to their BLOG (and not just a page with that one single post) is literally essential navigation.

this update threatens to drive down user engagement (which is already critically low) by making it harder to navigate. which is actually another point:

3) even if you click on A and C now to view those specific posts, it's NOT the same as it used to be.

before, you could view the reblog directly on the blog. so you could just scroll down and see the other posts leading up to it. now, you will be taken to a page where you will ONLY see that post and nothing else.

but also, you can no longer easily navigate other people's blogs.

you know how sometimes you would see like 50 notifications of someone going through an entire tag on your blog? that's going to happen a lot less, i'm afraid.

let's suppose you want to go to op's blog because they're an artist and you want to see more of their art. so you click on C and see that the tag they use for posts with their art is "#my art"

cool! before, you could just click on that tag and immediately view ALL of their art as long as the posts have that tag.

but now, if you click on that tag, it will take you to the ENTIRE tumblr tag with literally all the posts that everyone in the history of time has tagged with that specific tag.

now, to do the same thing that just took 2 clicks before, you would have to: click on C to view the post -> look for the tag you want to navigate -> click E to view their whole blog -> scroll and look for a post that just so happens to have that tag (the search function is literally useless) and hope to god that there's a recent one or you'll have to scroll for ages or simply give up -> if you happen to find it, click on that tag to navigate their posts.

you see how this is counterproductive, right? you see how this can literally drive down engagement with content creators, right?

if you make people's blogs harder to navigate, you will literally drive down the number of likes and reblogs on their posts, which have already been steadily declining for years now.

4) options D and E to view the blogs and not the posts are literally useless because you could already access other people's blogs before. you just had to click on their url to view their blogs starting from that specific post AND you could choose to just refresh it to view their newest posts.

either way, the change just seems completely unnecessary. and again, it's not just about the prev tags culture but about basic UI.

so what can we do about it?

i normally don't advocate for flooding staff with messages but i do feel like this is one of the worst updates staff has ever done (and that's saying something) and something needs to change.

even if they don't retcon the entire update, that's fine, but staff could at least add the option to view the reblog chain as a different feature (maybe even opt-in) for example. there are better ways to go about this than just axing an entire existing feature.

also, this same issue that makes it harder to navigate blogs needs to change. i feel like content creators will be especially affected by this unless this changes because you can no longer easily navigate their tags, so it will inevitably drive down engagement.

so please, contact staff and let them know we want a change.

you can contact support here!

here's a template for a possible message you could send, but feel free to edit it. (under category you can choose "Feedback")

Hi, I would like to politely request a change to the recent update that affects the reblog chain of posts. Regardless of the "prev tags" culture itself, the UI aspect of being able to view the reblog chain of a post is essential for navigation on this website. Even adding it as a separate, opt-in feature would be a huge help. Additionally, clicking on a post and then on one of the tags now takes you to the entire tumblr tag instead of the tag on that blog, which makes it harder to navigate blogs. Both of these issues have the potential to drive down user engagement by actively making it harder to navigate Tumblr, but especially for content creators. I hope you can do something to address these issues as soon as possible. Thanks in advance and have a nice day.

also, if you can and/or want, reblogs are appreciated to help spread the word!

that's pretty much the gist of the issue from what i've seen, but if anyone else has anything to add or a different way we could contact staff to make ourselves heard, please feel free to let me know!

TLDR: it's not just about prev tags, this update affects basic functionality and content creators as well

Update Sept 07, 2024: this issue was "fixed" a few months back, although with some caveats / downgrades. You can check out this post for how to view the reblog chain, but all the other issues addressed in this post still remain.

[missbunnybunny]

❛❛ 𝕴 𝖜𝖔𝖐𝖊 𝖚𝖕 𝖆𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖑𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖉𝖆𝖚𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖌𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖓 𝖉𝖚𝖐𝖊 𝕰𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖌𝖆𝖗𝖉𝖊𝖓.❜❜

B-day post, sorry it's a little late.

- Enjoy!

Not Proofread, Not spell checked, Manipulation, Yandere, False Imprisonment. «🛑𝙼𝙳𝙽𝙸🛑»

Y/n stared at herself in the mirror. She touched her face in horror as she looked in the vintage mirror.

Running to open her window, she pushed it open, seeing that this was no way, shape or form her world.

For fuck sake, there was even a large gazebo in the backyard. That was rich people's shit.

There was a knock on the door, drawing her attention from the window view.

"My lady." a voice called.

" Come in!" Y/n yelled back as she stood in the middle of the large bedroom awkwardly.

A woman with tied black hair, and a maid's outfit enters the room with a wheeled cart.

" My lady, I came to bring you breakfast." the freckled maid smiled.

Y/n sat in her bed, distressed, what was she going to do.

Holding her head, Y/n looked at her maid, " I'm sorry, but what's your name."

" Oh! I'm Anny." the maid smiles, setting up the table for her mistress to eat.

" My memory is blurry, I don't remember last night." Y/n lies.

" That should be reasonable, you had a high fever last night," Anny explained, leading Y/n to the table.

" Would you remind me of everything? " You asked.

Anny clapped her hands smiling, " Yes."

Anny explained, that this was Frostfall kingdom. The royal family consisted of five members, the emperor, the empress, two princes, and the princess.

Mistress Y/n is a member of the Evergarden Duchesse. The family was constructed by, the duke, duchess, lady Y/n, her sister, and brother.

" And finally, I am your personal maid." Anny pointed at herself proudly.

After Anny explained everything to you, it dawned on you. This was Otome game! One that you didn't remember too much.

you had to go on pretending to be the daughter of the duke, but one thing you were glad of is that you will never meet the male lead. In fact, you didn't remember what they looked like.

Her mission for the time being was serving and finding a way out of this game.

" My lady. It's time to get ready." Anny announced, snapping you from your thoughts.

" Alright," Y/n responded back.

✦✧✧ ☆ ✧✧✦

After getting ready and doing all the tiring things a noble lady would do, you were making your way downstairs.

" My darling Daughter." Y/n heard an older voice calling out to her from behind.

The older woman hugged, Y/n before taking her face in hers and examining it. " Oh, dear. You have no idea how worried your father and I were." the duchess sighed.

" Sorry, Mother." Y/n apologized.

" No need, shall we go meet your father?" the duchess asked, taking her daughter's arm and walking away.

' Can't escape now,' Y/n thought, letting out a sigh. This was going to be a long day.

Making it to a large door, the duchess knocked on it twice, before receiving a response back.

Entering the room she spotted a man, covered in paperwork, with a man standing next to him.

" Dear, our dear daughter is here." His wife said.

The duke looked up before jumping from his seat and hugging Y/n.

It startled Y/n she thought this was a cliche, parents hate their kids and all but she was wrong.

The duke began to ask Y/n how she was feeling, if he could get her anything, almost spoiling her rotten.

The man still standing next to the duke's desk, clears his throat, " Your grace. The paperwork is not going to be doing itself." he warns.

This makes the duke have the face of a kicked dog as he reluctantly gets back to the workload waiting for him.

The duke is silently crying as he does his workload. He looks like a child doing his homework with his mom looking over his shoulder.

The duchess chuckles at her husband's antics before turning to her daughter.

"Dear, while your siblings are in the academy. Would you like to go out to town? This house can be stuffy." She sighs softly, placing her hand on her cheek.

" May I, Mother?" You asked, not hiding your excitement.

"Of course, dear, I'll have the butler ready a carriage." The duchess waves, a butler quickly leaving to comple his master's orders.

✦✧✧ ☆ ✧✧✦

— An hour had passed, and the carriage was ready. Y/n, with the help of the knight that was tasked with escorting her, enter her ride.

Anny had already entered, and she patiently awaited for her lady to enter so the journey could begin.

" There is a market in town and many wonderful places, my Lady." Anny smiled, listing off future plans.

The ride to town was uneventful. The sinery was peaceful and beautiful, and the trees swayed with the breeze.

The ducks and swans swam os the water as if they were dancing. The sunlight glittering their feathers like pears and jewels.

Anny was excited as she talked your ear off. It was pleasant, and you would indulge her in conversation once in a while.

The city came into view, with many colorful flags, stalls, and caravans. It was a sight to see, like a festival in your world but with the expectation of elves, witches, orcs, dragons, and so on.

Anny's eyes began to sparkle as she looked at the many things to partake in. And as soon as the carriage stopped she all but jumped from her seat.

She was more excited than you, making you smile at her antics.

There was a soft knock on the door, and the voice of her knight escort, " My lady, you can exit now." he was holding the door open, for both her and her maid.

" Thank you," You smiled kindly at the man and took his hand as you exited your ride.

Looking around you marbled, joy pumping in your veins as to the many things you could see.

"Ah, my lady! Look at the food stand. And that one selling jewels."

Anny pointed from one stand to the next, "Shall we have a look at the jewel stand over there." Y/n laughed.

Y/n's knight, Ray, nodded at her statement. Walking to the many stands Y/n felt drawn to one in particular, it was being run by an elf.

The kind owner smiled warmly like the sun, showcasing the many items they had. A neckless and a bracelet, called to you as if befallen upon a spell.

" I would like these two, please," Y/n asked, pointing at the wanted items.

" Ah yes, those are quite unique items." They said, taking the jewels from their case and giving it to them.

" How much would that be?" Y/n asked. The owner simply asked for two gold coins and she was happy to pay.

Y/n handed the bracelet to Anny, in a way showing thanks.

Anny took you and your guard around the town, walking for what felt like hours. When you asked your escort what time it was, he informed you that 2 hours had passed.

✦✧✧ ☆ ✧✧✦

Anny's stomach grumbled, making her blush and try to cover her abdomen.

This made you chuckle at how shy she was, "Anny, we can stop to get some food." You smiled, "Look that restaurant looks perfect."

Her eyes shined, and her smile widened before she shyly told you she couldn't ask for such a thing.

"Nonsense," you spoke. Taking her hand and sitting her down. A waiter asked how he could help you.

Anny ordered a small desert and a drink while you ordered your favorite cake and drink.

Your maid thanked you again, saying that you were a kind mistress to her.

Your orders had arrived by then, and the cake was delicious.

You didn't notice the clocked figure suddenly stopping in their tracks as they looked at you.

A smaller clocked figure ran up to them whisper yelling, " Your highness! Please wait."

"What is it, Alan?" They asked, still looking forward.

"The crown prince can't be wandering around." Alan scolded.

" I am not wondering around, I'm trying to find leads for the recent murders in town." He respondes, eyes fixed on the way your lips parted as you ate.

From what family were you? How could there be such alluring, mesmerizing beauty in such a person?

He reluctantly looked away from your smiling face and forced himself to walk away. He has a duty to uphold, for the kingdom

Looking around, you sighed, the sun felt so nice on your skin. The fresh air and the sweet pasty lifted your stress, but only for a while.

The sound of multiple marching steps made you look over Anny's shoulder, the kingdoms knight were on patrol.

They looked serious and professional. Anny's voice drew your view away, " Shall we take a look at dress shops, or would you fancy some shoes, my lady?"

Giving her a close eyed smile, you responded that sitting here for a few more minutes would be just fine.

A knight became slightly uncoordinated, your smile had his heart beating fast and wildly. His face became flushed pink, before he continued on his way.

What beautiful smile you had, blinding like sun and warm like the summer breeze.

He wanted to look at your beauty more so he could burn the image in this mind.

The dress you're wearing brings out your beauty, it suits you, anything that you would wear would look beautiful on you.

The thought of leaving his job to work as your personal knight, from what family are you? Is that your personal knight next to you?

Fuck, his superior is calling him out to pay attention.

Standing up, Anny and your knight follow closely behind. The sun was getting lower, and some stalls were closing.

A thought crosses your mind, you should get a gift for your 'parents.' Y/n made her way to a boutique. As you walked to one that caught your eye, you heard something fall.

A man with his arm full of books and other things rushed past you.

Looking down, you spotted what he dropped, a star shape battle it midnight liquid. It was pretty, but you knew it was important.

"Hey, wait!" You called out.

You run up to him, finally catching him, "Y-You dropped this." You huffed exhausted, lifting the bottle up to him.

He looked at you. You were pretty. Who were you? "Ah, thank you." He spoke softly.

"From what family are you?" He asked, curiosity getting the best of him.

" Oh, I'm from—" "My Ladya we have to hurry." Anny yelled.

"Ah, sorry." Y/n bows before running off into the crowd.

✦✧✧ ☆ ✧✧✦

Your knight carried a couple of bags full of clothes or other things. You argued that you should at least carry some stuff.

You carried 3 boxes, one of jewelry and two of shoes. It might have been a mistake, cuz right now, you couldn't see where you were going.

And bang, your boxes fell, and so did you. An arm caught you, he was tall, " Are you okay?" He asked.

"Ah, yes." You smiled, trying to stand up, but you stumbled forward. He noticed your heel had broken.

"Sorry, " he says, embarrassed, your knight and maid are by your side worried.

He fixes his hood, " Please sit," he said, taking you to a bench.

He runs off, leaving you a little confused. Now you sat at the bench missing a shoe.

He dissappears off into a shop, you think. Before he returned with a box in his hands.

"I apologize here." He kneels, making you blush. He opens the box and changes your shoes.

Now you are the proud owner of a new pair of shoes.

Damn, princess syndrome is gonna hit you hard when you get home.

✦✧✧ ☆ ✧✧✦

Inside the carriage, you arrived at your home. You see a very handsome man outside your family door, seemingly being seen off by your father.

" Father," Y/n waves happy, as her knight helps her off.

Your father smiles, greeting you with a hug and giving you a kiss on the cheek.

"Y/n dear, this is the duke." Your father introduced.

The Duke looks at you amused.

"H-Hello," you say, blushing. This man was making you nervous.

He smiles, taking your hand in his and kissing the back of it, "My lady," his voice was deep.

He chuckles, seeing your face burn bright red. You look at anything but him.

"I must say my goodbyes," he smiled, giving your father a handshake and your hand another kiss.

He leaves the state.

"Father, I have some gifts for you." You say happily.

✦✧✧ ☆ ✧✧✦

The party is in full swing. You most admit your father is a great party host. A beautiful woman dressed elegantly caught your eye.

The female lead.

The clock is turning, but this time, you don't know of the unknown route that the kingdom is walking into.

Can you survive?

Will you survive this new change?

✦✧✧ ☆ ✧✧✦

[gregorygerwitz]

apparently this is the year for this...

Please Help Us Out With Bills

Currently, I'm virtually unemployed due to health issues and my employer all but refuses to give me short term disability pay because I don't have a diagnosis yet. I'm doing DoorDash as much as I can, which brings in ~$150 a week if that. It leaves my roommate, @kitthekazoo, to cover most of the mutual bills - like rent - virtually on her own. But that does mean she can't pay her own bills (like car and insurance) after paying the second half of our rent this month.

Like I said, I'm doing DoorDash around doctor's appointments and other activities, like school (which is paid for by my employer, who I still technically work for, I'm just on an extended medical leave - it's excused time off, but I don't get paid at all), but that doesn't bring in much. My checking account (where my DD money goes) is negative almost $400 because things keep taking out and every single one of those charges also incurs an insufficient funds fee of $31.

I would need ~$750 just to get positive enough to pay Kit back for my half of this rent payment. Plus I have my own bills to pay - car insurance, credit cards I'm desperately trying to catch up with the payments on, gas so I can keep doing DD, etc.

I know it's a lofty goal, but getting $1k by the end of the month will keep us sane and housed while I navigate my medical issues. Hopefully, after we run a few tests next week, they'll have a better idea of what's going on and when I'll be able to go back to work, and these money issues won't keep coming up...

I'll link my accounts below, including my etsy where you can buy some crochet projects from me if you want something in return for your donation! Or feel free to message me here or on etsy if you want something made that isn't listed in my shop.

Thank you in advance for any little bit, even if you can just reblog to spread the word. 💜

paypal venmo: amwallace95 etsy

so far: 230/1000

EDIT: I fixed the links!

[gummy-axolotl]

Finally made a full Commission Pricing Sheet! Please Reblog if you can. Payment will be through Cashapp and Ko-fi

💜💜💜

[erotic-tinaa]

can someone please do me an important favor like a literal SOS?? please. or im gonna like have a panic attack lol. dm meeee

[musicofthenightphantomoftheopera]

KOSA HOUSE VOTE THIS WEDNESDAY (Sept.18,2024)

CALL AND EMAIL YOUR HOUSE REPS AND SPREAD THE WORD

[ohfucccnaw]

Please help if you can.

tw for death of human, death of animal

4 months ago when I came home from therapy, my house had caught fire and I was told my dad whom I’ve cared for the last 5 years and my cat were dead. I am a disabled, non binary person waiting for the necessary test results (April 5th) and documentation to receive disability. I am currently staying with my disabled mother, and both her and I are absolutely depleted money wise. We are in need of groceries, gas for my upcoming medical appointments, and toiletries. Anything helps. Thank you.

P^ypal

C^shapp

V3nmo: @m0th28

[allthesmutl0vers]

Entirely Forbidden and Completely Fucked- Chapter Four

MDNI, 18+, Smut Warning

Paring: John Winchester x Daughter (Reader) Wincest, Sam x Dean Mentioned.

Summary: After a night with John, he has you training to fight and build up your strength to hunt. But when shit goes sideways, who will be by your side?

Trigger Warnings: John Winchester x Daughter sex scene, Multiple POV (Y/n and Sam)

If you don't like it, don't read it.

Y/n

“Come on, hit it harder,” John directs me from the other side of the punching bag. My breath heaves in my chest, and sweat drips down my forehead. I lift my aching arm and swing another punch, the hit barely making a dent in the bag in front of me. “You have to do better than that if you want to fight, y/n,” John says in a disappointed voice. 

“I…can’t,” I manage to choke out. Everything hurts. My arms feel like noodles and my legs threaten to collapse underneath me from the running John made me do before this. 

John shakes his head and lets out a huff of disappointment that almost makes me mad enough to hit the bag or him again. Last night was great, and I don’t know why it’s different this morning. We laid in his bed and talked, and he held me. Kissed me. Touched me.

Last Night

“Are you comfortable?” John asks me as I lay next to him on my back. My mind is still reeling from hearing Sam and Dean going at it. Just the thought makes my panties dampen under my shorts. 

“I’m okay,” I lie, trying to subtly rub my thighs together for the friction that I so desperately crave. 

John tips my head to look at him lying next to me. “Do not lie to me, y/n,” his harsh voice tells me. I shouldn’t feel this way about my father, but I can’t help it. I’m so fucking turned on right now it’s not even funny. I watch John as his gaze moves down my body, landing on my breasts. From how hard my nipples feel, I know he can definitely see them poking through the thin fabric.

My breathing heavies even more when his free hand pulls the blanket down to my knees. The cool air barely relieves the heat that I know is coming off of me. I feel like my skin is on fire, and only my release can douse the flames. I feel John’s fingers softly graze up my thighs, too softly. “Is this what you want?” He asks, shifting his weight. His breath trickles down my neck and sends a pleasant shiver down my spine. 

“Yes,” I softly moan, unable to contain it. John’s fingers skim over the waistband of my sleep shorts, toying with the hem as if the feeling doesn’t make me fucking feral.

“You know this is wrong, right?” John asks, not with regret, but as if he’s teasing me with the notion that this is wrong, forbidden. He’s getting off on it. 

I feel myself sink deeper into the tendrils of that feeling. The feeling that this is wrong, the feeling that I shouldn’t want him to touch me like this, and my, oh my, is it fucking sweet. “I know…Daddy,” I sigh, looking deep into his eyes and watching his pupils blow up with arousal. 

John grips the waistband of my shorts, his breathing heavy. “Such a naughty girl,” he says huskily. His fingers dip inside my shorts, and I feel him cup my wet pussy over my underwear. “So fucking wet. What are we going to do about that, hm?” he teases. His finger skims the hem of my panties before pulling them to the side. “Do you want Daddy to touch you, sweet girl?” he asks, his fingers lightly brushing and teasing my folds. 

I moan softly and nod. “Yes, Daddy. Please,” I softly beg. My hands grip the sheet at my sides. 

John withdraws his fingers from my shorts, and I whimper at the loss of the feeling. He chuckles and moves to the end of his bed, kneels between my spread legs, and pulls my shorts and panties down before tossing them aside. “Can you stay quiet for me?” He asks. His expression flickers from horny to concerned father for just a second while I answer. 

“Yes,” I agree, nodding. I don’t know why we can’t be loud, just like Sam and Dean, but then again, I only heard them clearly through the door. Does John even know?

Just as quickly as his expression flickered to concerned father, it flickers back to an animal once again. “Good girl,” he praises before leaning down between my legs. 

“Fuck,” I moan softly. John licks a long and skillful stripe from my entrance to my clit. I feel my back arch, and my eyes roll back as he flicks my clit with the tip of his tongue. 

“So fucking wet and sweet,” John groans as he slides two fingers into my entrance and curls them to hit a spot inside of me that I never knew existed. “Does that feel good, sweet girl?” he asks, teasing my clit as his fingers thrust into me. 

“So… So fucking good,” I moan, attempting to close my legs around him when the pressure starts to feel too much. My orgasm is so close and so strong I’m almost scared for when it finally hits.

“Ah, ah,” John darkly chuckles, spreading my legs and pinning them with his elbows. “Keep those pretty legs open for me,” he commands in a deep voice before locking his mouth around my clit, sucking and licking it like a man possessed. His fingers thrust into me harshly, with no mercy, as he drives me closer and closer to the edge. 

“F-fuck,” I moan a little louder than I intended to. My hands grip John’s hair, holding him in place as my breathing quickens and my legs begin to quake. “Right, right there, fuck,” I moan as the dam inside of me begins to crack. 

John hums a moan against my clit, and that is all I need to fall right off that cliff and into the abyss of my release. I remove one hand from John’s hair and firmly clasp it over my mouth to quiet the loud moan that escapes my throat as John rides me through my high. 

John lays down next to me and pulls me close to his chest after putting my panties and sleep shorts back on. “Sleep now, sweet girl,” he murmurs in my ear. 

“But, what about you?” I softly ask as I feel his hard-on pressing into my lower back. I can’t help but feel guilty that I got a release, and he didn’t. 

“Don’t worry about me, sweet girl,” he chuckles in my ear. “You’re going to need your energy for tomorrow.”

“What’s tomorrow?” I ask, fighting the sleep that’s pulling me under. 

“You start training.”

Present

Fuck, if I only knew what John meant by ‘training.’ This feels more like preparing for war than preparing to hunt down monsters. 

“I think you’re done for today,” John says as my legs give out underneath me, and I sink to the floor along the wall of the garage. 

“Thank fucking God,” I mutter under my breath, taking a long drink from my water bottle. 

John laughs and shakes his head, sitting down next to me. “Believe me, you want me training you instead of Dean. Which will be the case soon.”

“What do you mean?” I ask, my eyebrows furrowing in confusion. 

John sighs and lays his head back against the wall. “I got a lead on who killed their mother,” he says, not making eye contact with me. Instead, he continues to look at the wall on the other side of the garage. 

“Oh,” I can’t help but feel a tinge of disappointment at the fact he’s leaving. I knew he would be at some point, but the way he’s talking about it, it’s like he’s leaving tomorrow. “When do you leave?” I ask, looking down at my hands between my knees. 

“Today after lunch,” John says, finally looking over at me as I continue to stare at my hands. “I’m sorry, y/n. But I have to go. I have to find out who killed her.”

“I know,” I mutter softly. I feel guilty for not wanting him to go. I want to ask him to stay, but that’s not fair to him or the boys. This is what he’s been working towards since Mary died, and I can’t take that away from him. “Are Sam and Dean going with you?” 

John shakes his head. “No, they’re staying here to look after you,” he gently responds. “Look, we- I crossed a line last night that I shouldn’t have. And I’m sorry for that.”

Great. Pity, that feels fucking fantastic. 

I can’t help but scoff and shake my head. “You didn’t seem that sorry last night when you were eating me out like a fucking man possessed,” I scoff as I stand up, my anger fueling me. 

“Y/n…” John says warningly. 

I spin on my heels to face him. “No. Fuck you, John. I’m not mad or sad that it happened. I’m pissed because now you’re making it seem like we did something wrong—”

“It was wrong,” John responds, standing up. 

I wave my hand and shake my head, unable to help the manic laugh that comes out. “That didn’t seem to matter last night. In fact, if I remember correctly, you fucking got off on it!” I scream back at him. 

“Lower your voice!” John yells back. 

“You think they give a fuck?!” I yell, motioning to the door behind me that leads back into the bunker. I hear the door behind me open, and somebody walks inside. “Little do you fucking know—”

A hand covers my mouth, cutting off my sentence. “Shut the fuck up if you know what’s good for you,” Dean whispers in my ear. “Get the fuck inside, I’ll deal with him,” Dean commands before letting me go. I back up, ready to fire off again, when Dean points to the door. “Go. Now, y/n.”

I roll my eyes and stomp back into the bunker, slamming the door as hard as I can when I walk through. “Everything okay?” Sam asks, sitting down at the table with a book. 

“Why are men so fucking stupid?!” I yell before stomping to my room. “Selfish bastards!” I scream, slamming my bedroom door too, and throw my exhausted body on my bed and scream into my pillow. 

Sam

I blink a few times, trying to piece together what the fuck just happened. One thing is certain, it was fucking terrifying. How can such a small girl make such loud fucking noise? I stand up and move to walk to her room when yelling from the garage draws my attention. I open the door and am greeted by Dean and Dad yelling back and forth. 

“What the fuck did you do?” Dean shakes his head, raising his voice. 

“None of your goddamn business, Dean,” Dad responds, rubbing his face with his hands. 

I walk inside fully and stand next to Dean. “From the way she just screamed her head off at me, it can’t be nothing,” I back Dean up. 

Dad sighs and bows his head and shakes it. “You fucking didn’t,” Dean says, stepping closer to Dad. “Tell me you fucking didn’t,” Dean warns, making me confused. 

“Didn’t what?” I ask, taking a step forward and placing myself between Dad and Dean. The look on Dad’s face when he finally looks up tells me all I need to know. Dean wore that same guilty, kicked-a-dog look the first time we did anything. 

“Leave,” Dean says flatly, with a calm and steadiness in his voice that he only uses when he’s really fucking pissed. 

“I am. After lunch,” Dad responds, moving past me. 

Dean grabs Dad’s arm and throws a right hook that lands right on his jaw with a loud ‘crack.’ Dad stumbles and catches himself on the punching bag we have hanging from the ceiling. “Eat on the fucking road. Get. Out,” Dean says, balling his fists like he’s getting ready to swing again. 

“Dean’s right. You need to go,” I tell Dad with my back turned to him. “You’ve done enough.”

I keep my eyes on Dean and watch his eyes, and he watches Dad get into a car with a slam of the door. I hear the garage door open, hear the car pull out, and the garage door close again before I let out a breath. “What a fucking mess,” I mutter, shaking my head.

“That he made Sam. He always makes the fucking mess, and as always, we’re the ones who are going to have to clean it up,” Dean scoffs and walks back to the door. “Get lunch going. I need a shower,” Dean directs me before closing the door behind him.

“Fucking John,” I shake my head. Dean and I had a plan to get y/n to ourselves, but now? I don’t see that happening anytime soon. Or maybe I do. She just needs to be treated right, not fucked or whatever they did and left behind the next day. But that’s John for you. Hit ‘em and quit ‘em. I just never thought he’d do it to his daughter. But I can fix it. 

I will fix it.

Chapter Five

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