Quick question for lovers of smut: how do we feel about infidelity as a part of the plot line? Do you think that the boys are generally too good for it or does the whole moral dilemma take away from the sexiness factor? Because personally, I think the whole forbidden fruit thing is hot AF! but I don't know if it puts most peeps off. Thoughts? Questions? Concerns?

Cannot tell you how much I loved this book. 😌🌿 It really spoke to my heart in a way I didn't expect especially as someone who suffers from anxiety and the feeling that they are sometimes floating through the world. Amazing.

Roommates

Pairing: (Dean x Reader) Reader Gender: Female Author: Help Me Wanda Word Count: 4905 (sorry not sorry!)

Notes: Woah it’s been a while since I posted something, but finally smutty inspiration strikes!  Enjoy!  I’ll also go ahead and tag @deandoesthingstome, @winchestersinthedrift and @yourwinchesterbros cause ya’ll are always so sweet to support my slow ass and I hope you have a good time with this baby. :)

Summary: You and Dean have been best friends and roommates for years and everything had been hunky dory up until recently.  Now you find yourself both distracted by the other, unsure if you want something else.  When you put a drunk Dean to bed one night and decide to stay there with him, you wake to a surprise and a decision to make about your friendship.

Warnings: Smut, woo!  Nothing really, unprotected sex (it’s fantasy ya’ll, use protection).

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Thank god, a night in.  Even though you seemed to have more nights in than you knew what to do with lately, you were still excited for it.  It had been a little while since you’d had anyone over and a much longer time since you’d been in any kind of relationship.  Despite your new appreciation for alone time you found yourself primping in the mirror, putting on your cutest Who me, try? outfit and another application of deodorant.  Used to be you could walk around the house in your grungiest clothes, all baggy in the best way, but tonight you had on some hip hugging new running shorts and a tight but short old concert shirt.  This was because even though you were going to have a night in, it didn’t mean you’d be alone.  You did have a roommate.  Dean.  He’d been your good friend for longer than you could remember at this point and the two of you’d been living together for almost the whole time.  Despite neither of you still needing the help with rent, this arrangement was something you’d just gotten used to.  Plus living with your best friend was amazing and, up until recently, it had all been relatively uncomplicated.

After years of your own individual relationships and break-ups and flings, this was the first time in your tenure that you found yourself both single at the same time.  It seemed like it couldn’t be true.  But after you found yourself one night distracted by Dean’s hips as they waggled at the stove, your mind suddenly locked into seeing him differently.  Later you laid awake in bed and counted on your fingers and realized that yep, this was somehow the first time neither of you were attached to anyone.