“And no, Jensen, not in key.”

Dean makes drinking look like porn

Dean makes everything look like porn

Dean is porn

Can you imagine how hard Jensen would blush of we told him that?

I don’t understand what you mean…

I’m saving all these gifs for… Another day ;)

I still think someone needs to tell Jensen this.

Reblogging for … reasons.

More porn

So much porn 😍🤤🔥

JESUS FUCKING CHRIST IT IS 9:30AM!!!

@maddiepants @thoughtslikeaminefield suffer with me

@k-slla @jackles010378 you’re welcome!

Even when he’s beaten up and bloody and drinking, he’s so hot.

Adding a few more 🔥🔥😏

Are we pretending this man DOESN’T KNOW what he’s doing? Are we really?

How do you know when a story is worth telling?

Tags from @iceandtheuncoordinated

you don't know, so just do it anyway

© Chiabella James

BRO?

Reblog if you're self indulgent and perverted lmao

fellas is it perverted to think happy thoughts

Anne Rice lives on in this anon

is anon catholic

Rb if you do things cuz it makes you feel good or you enjoy it

𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐦 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠

“𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰“

Earned It

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Theme Song: Addicted by Saving Abel

Word Count: 1413

Warnings: Smut, NSFW, mild dirty talk, oral sex, mouth fucking, begging, explicit language

Summary: Reader makes up for Dean’s birthday by waking him up, in the best way.

A/N: Happy Smut Appreciation Day! So, I was really excited to write this because I love blow job fics and who doesn’t want to have Dean’s cock in their mouth, but really nervous because it’s the first time I’ve ever written smut (so be gentle)! I am not completely content with this but let me know what y'all think!

Tagging: @samsdirtylittlesecret, @spnfanficpond, @winchesterenthusiast, @fvckinpayno, @the-mrs-deanwinchester, @readingissupernatural, @winchesterwhisper

*not my gif

You turn over to the sleeping figure next to you. Dean was sprawled out on his back, light snores falling from him; evidence that he had been drinking the night before. You reach over and run your fingers through his hair, a content sigh leaving his lips as he stretches towards you, pushing into your hand.

You had woken up early, with the intent of waking Dean up with your mouth, since you hadn’t gotten to do it on his birthday. You waited up, listening for the pitter patter of Sam’s feet down the hall.

Once you heard the echo of the bunker door closing you turned to your handsome boyfriend, a burst of excitement coursing through you.

You reached down, trailing your fingers across his bare abdomen, and leaning your head down to place a kiss there. Rolling over so you’re straddling his hips you begin leaving little innocent kisses across his chest. He stirred beneath you, a lazy smile spreading across his face.

Knowing he’s awake you lean up and press soft kisses along his neck.

“You can open your eyes Dean, I know you’re awake.” You croon nuzzling his jawline with your nose.

“Mornin’ cherry pie.” He hums, bringing a hand up to rub across your lower back. “I didn’t want you to stop.”

Keep reading

Drink You Away

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Theme Song: Drink You Away by Justin Timberlake

Word Count: 1153

Warnings: angst, language, sexual references (barely)

Request: 5. “I want you.” & 11. “Call me when you’re sober.” with Dean

A/N: So this was originally supposed to be a very short drabble for a request I got on my drabble prompts, but I got a little carried away (oops), so I’m just posting it as a one-shot.

Tagging: @samsdirtylittlesecret, @spnfanficpond, @winchesterwhisper, @readingissupernatural

*not my pictures/gif

Part 2

Another day, another hunt, another dingy motel that made you miss the bunker even more. You collapsed on the bed, and let exhaustion take over, sleep consuming you.

Your eyes flew open. The sound startled you; your cell phone ringing, the screen light illuminating your bed and the surrounding area.

A glance at the flickering digital clock next to you, bright and glowing red; 2:53am

“What the hell.” You grumbled, reaching a hand over and fumbling across the bedside table for your phone. Whoever was calling you, better have a damn good reason for disrupting the first few hours of sleep you had gotten in days.

Dean.

The name flashed across your screen. You were shocked to say the least. You hesitated before swiping your finger across the screen.

“Hello?” You asked hesitantly.

“Hey Y/N.” The husky voice drawled through the phone.

#for scientific purposes

#yeah…hot

fictional men who have the “it’s okay to murder people but it’s never okay to disrespect women” energy>>>>>>>>

Sounds like August 👀

What do you think? @littlefreya @omgkatinka @wolvesandhoundshowltogether @oh-for-fic-sake @sillyrabbit81

100% August. And he would kill someone for disrespecting their woman!

i had to be offline this morning because i’m too Sensitive today but i’m gonna try to be sincere for a second and say that i think caring about dean winchester to the point where we all Need to celebrate his birthday is actually something really beautiful, for him and for ourselves. he’s been with us for fifteen years, and he’s going to stay with us, and even if he couldn’t be taken care of within his own narrative, we can do that for him!! all of us who carry him in our hearts and maybe feel embarassed over how deeply we feel for a Fictional Character™ are just sending so much love out into the universe, and that’s nothing to be ashamed of. i can’t make this a Dean Winchester Appreciation Post because there’s too much to say, but when we celebrate dean, we’re also celebrating the shining, golden part of ourselves, that saw something in him when he couldn’t see it himself….. it’s a mirror! we’re all just here bursting with the desire to love and protect and cherish and i think that’s so so so special. dean’s real because we care, and our love is an act of creation. anyways. happy birthday dean.

#loving dean is so personal & we were all so hurt because they tried to ruin him. & he represents in each of us: vulnerability. perseverance #our capacity to love and keep on loving in spite of things #and this neat little holiday we’ve made out of his birthday just proves that that part is alive and well in us #even if it’s still hurting! especially if it is. #and that in turn means dean is alive in us too :-) (x)

#siblings

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The Boy Who Lived Forever | Time Magazine (via gypsy-sunday)

This is probably the best, non-judgmental description of fan fiction I’ve ever heard of in main stream media. 

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