"When The Clothing Starts To Get In The Way Of The Chewing, They'll Take It Off To Get At More Skin."

"When the clothing starts to get in the way of the chewing, they'll take it off to get at more skin." — @jinkieswouldyoulookatthis

Wincest writer truths to live by.

And @walkininawincestwonderland, I know the feeling of getting hung up on a moment in a scene, but holy shit that moment is so dang good. 😩🤌 I hope you're able to get over the hump, though, because I am now breathing heavily in anticipation outside the window where this fic lives.

I’m trying to get these boys to actually fuck each other but in order to do that they have to stop chewing on each other long enough to get their clothes off

I’ve been trying to move on from this for two paragraphs now the foreplay will not fucking stop

Their lips slide wet and slick against each other, trading the tooth-aching iron of their father’s blood between them. The sharp, twisted-sick flavor dilutes in their saliva until there’s nothing left except Sam’s hands framing Dean’s jaw and Dean’s fingers clutched tight in the hair at the crown of Sam’s scalp. Sam bites at his brother’s lip just to hear the moan punch out of Dean’s throat. Dean shakes against him, no finesse in his kiss, just the desperate need to be close, close, close, to slide into one skin so no one can take his baby brother away from him. Sam knows. Sam feels it too.

He lets Dean kiss him like a drowning man, their connection itself a form of violence as much as it is a comfort. Sam lets his mouth fall open, lets Dean butt their noses up against each other, ignores the way his own teeth cut into his lower lip from the pressure. He tastes new blood in the kiss and groans low in his chest when Dean’s tongue pushes in just to lick the coppery tang right back out. His brother laves over the wound, the sting soothed by repetition.

SPNWEEK2024 by @aborddelimpala

Day 2 : Fav’ Sam & Dean moment(s)

First Sleepover- 🐥&🐣

Guess who got back into spn…

ANYWAYS!!

Hc that sam had his first sleepover at 12 (after john rented out an actual home for 6+ months). 17 yr old dean got him ready and everything and walked him to the house. Sam called first thing the next morning to get picked up. He wont admit it but he had a nightmare and hated sleeping so far away from his brother :(

 It has NEVER been like that, EVER!

#SPNWEEK | Day 2 | Fav’ Sam & Dean moment(s)

when the fic starts talking abt dean’s Abs or dean’s Flat Stomach and my pepis makes a sad trombone noise

Pisses me off when people go, "How can you like them both equally if you're always defending Sam?" Like Sam isn't hated by spn fans in a way that isn't even comparable.

Dean's the fandom favorite. Obviously, I'd have to come to Sam's defense more. Use your brain.