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AU’S NOBODY ASKED FOR

↳ “What is it with you two and hats, anyway?”

Dean has two boyfriends and they both love wearing ridiculously good looking caps. No, really, look at them. He is sure they are both members of a cult or something. Or maybe he has a type. Maybe.

💫 + anyone you want but if you need choices, im always partial to destiel, dcj or dean/benny (or dean/cas/benny)

There ain’t language for the things I’ve seen 
And the truth is stranger than my own worst dreams
The truth is stranger than all my dreams
Holy darkness got a hold on me
– Lord Huron – Meet Me in the Woods 

There’s a cabin in the middle of nowhere Tennessee. It used to belong to Rufus Turner, then Bobby, and now it’s Dean’s. Not officially, of course, but Dean seriously doubts anyone is going to challenge him on the property rights, not when the guy who owned it before Rufus turned into the chew toy for a pack of werewolves. For all intents and purposes, it’s Dean’s, and it’s served as his little safe haven for when things get too messy and he just needs some time to his damn self. 

The first thing Dean does when he walks in is kick off his boots and drop his duffel. In years past, he’d have to sweep the house first, checking the demon traps and scaring off the raccoons that decided to make it a home when he wouldn’t. Now, however, he gets to pretend that it’s something that it really isn’t – that it’s a home. 

“Wish I knew you were headed in, chief,” Benny’s voice rumbles out from the kitchen, “I’d’a made you a pie.” 

Dean snorts. “We both know you would’ve just bought one,” he calls back as he hooks his jacket behind the door. 

“Can you blame me? You never tried that fancy lattice work. Pain in the ass pastry is what it is,” Benny says. 

Dean sneaks into the kitchen on socked feet. He tries to be quiet, and Benny tries to pretend he doesn’t know exactly where Dean is as he keeps his eyes on the stove, stirring away at the pot. It’s almost like a game, a watered-down version of who they really are. At the end of the day, Dean’s still a hunter and Benny’s still a vampire, no matter how they’ve skewed that relationship from what most of their respective kinds would consider acceptable. 

Benny lets him wind this time, with Dean coming up behind and wrapping his arms around Benny’s middle, burrowing his nose in the crook of his neck. Benny chuckles. “Rough couple of months I take it?” 

Dean grunts, nuzzling closer. He smells like the forest and paprika and whatever other warm, earthy spices perfume the air around them. He smells like the closest thing to home Dean’s known in his whole adult life. 

“I missed you,” Dean says, planting a kiss to Benny’s shoulder. 

He catches the soft look in Benny’s eyes. It’s one he’s seen so many times before. You don’t actually have to leave, it says. You could stay forever, it says. I’d spend the rest of your life waiting on your sorry ass and I’d only mildly complain about it, it says. It kills Dean every time. 

He buries his face in the thick flannel of Benny’s shirt. One of these days he’s going to give in. If he lives that long. One of these days he’ll give up on hunting down evil and spend the rest of his life complaining about the arthritis in his knees and the price of laundry soap with his un-dead pseudo-husband. 

The friends he has left will understand. Everyone else will think he’s gone crazy. Hell, maybe he has. But after years of seeing the shit he’s seen, doing the shit he’s done; after years of that crap dancing behind his eyelids when he falls asleep, he deserves a little silver lining. It’s nuts, but who the hell ever said Dean Winchester was the paragon of normal, rational choices? 

Yeah, he’d break down and say to hell with it. One of these days. 

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Fairy Godmothers Aren’t Real

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Written for @rosemoonweaver Fic-o-Ween Writing Prompt Challenge (where i signed up through my main blog @dragonpressgraphics ) 

Prompt #5 : All their life Character A hoped for a someone to take them away from their crappy life. They always hoped for a hero or maybe even a fairy godmother. Yeah! A fairy godmother would be great! That was until they actually got one…

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Supernatural, Denny (Dean Winchester/Benny Lafitte) pre relationship

TAGS: Fairy Godmothers, John Winchester’s A+ Parenting,  Dean and Sam have a craptastic life, Angst, Happy Ending, john hits dean

Word Count 2989
Summary Dean’s mom always told him that Angels were watching over him. The way his life’s been going, he’s stopped believing that a looooong time ago. But it doesn’t stop him from wishing that Angels or Fairy Godmothers or something similar really existed and could solve his problems with the swish of a magic wand or the snap of their fingers.

But wishing doesn’t make it true.

So why is there a Fairy Godmother standing in front of him?

Excerpt:

Dean hated living at home.

They never had enough money for things they wanted to do,
much less food. The house was falling apart (Dad had never had much motivation
for anything after Mom had died. At least, not for anything worthwhile, like
being a Dad or even a responsible adult), and Dean wasn’t even allowed to have
friends over because while Dad couldn’t be bothered enough to keep the place –
well, if not in better repair, at least tidy
– he was too ashamed to let anyone see how far they’d fallen.

Neither Sam nor he ever knew if they’d have electricity or
heat and oh, that’s right, Dad drank.

Dean supposed it could be much, much worse.

That was cold comfort when he was sporting another bruise on
his cheek because of Dad. To get things straight, Sam and Dean’s father didn’t abuse them. No! He didn’t go out of his
way to hit his sons, or do real damage to them. He never even laid a hand on
Sam at all. Dean just…hadn’t…gotten out of the way fast enough when they’d been
arguing. That was it. No big deal. Dean could take it.

And if Dean fervently wished that angels or fairy godmothers
or just something were real so they
could magically make this shit life of his better, nobody had to know.

“Boy, what is that purple thing on your face?” Bobby nearly
growled at Dean when Dean showed up at the shop that day. He worked three jobs
with the hope that he could make enough money to move him and Sam outta their
house and away from Dad.

“Nothin’, Bobby. Just tripped, is all,” Dean countered.
“Whattya got for me today?”

“Continental, bay 2,” Bobby grunted, staring at Dean
suspiciously. Dean just gave him a wide old grin and got to work. And when, 5
hours later – because Bobby didn’t have enough work to keep him on the schedule
full time (gotta love big chain shops, squeezin’ out the little people) – Dean
clocked out, it was time to head out to Benny’s Gumbo Shack where he got a
similar reception.

“Cher, why is it every time I see you, your sporting another
shiner?” Benny leaned over the counter, the dull grey dishrag paused on the old
wood countertop.

“Just clumsy, I guess,” Dean muttered, ducking around the
counter and into the back, shucking off his thin jacket – inadequate against
the autumn cold – and hanging it up, snagging his apron.

Dean didn’t think Benny bought it, if that squinty eyed,
thoughtful look was any indication. But if Benny didn’t bring it up, Dean was
gonna operate as if he had. And if Dean daydreamed about big burly men with close-cropped
beards and light blue eyes while he worked – well, who could blame him with
that fine, distracting man that he liked to call a friend so often in his view?

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Tagging:

@jdragon122  @dmsilvisart @destielonfire @trisscar368 @emani-writes @rosemoonweaver @madamelibrarian @casanddeanwinchester @deadlyangelkay @formidablepassion

Scenic Route

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AO3 Link

Rating: Explicit 

Word Count: 2818

Summary: Back from Purgatory, Benny is struggling to keep his bloodlust in check. Dean has the idea to put him in a cock cage and keep the key… Benny hates every second of it but has to grudgingly admit that it helps.

And they both enjoy that, when they meet and Dean releases him for a night, Benny gets to take his pent-up frustration out on his friend with some brutally rough sex.

Note: This one-shot was written for a prompt on the SPN Kink Meme. It’s also a gift for @@rosemoonweaver in particular, who recently (sorta) had a birthday. I cheated a bit and gifted it to @mayalaen as well because she gave me some damn good ideas for this one-shot. And thanks to @wearingdeantoprom for being my cheerleader! 

In real life, a second key should have been put in a place Benny could have reached in an emergency. I chose not to go this route for two reasons 1) the prompt didn’t ask for that and 2) Benny’s a vampire. I assume vampires can handle BDSM scenes that a human couldn’t.

Fic Tags: cock cage, rough sex, blood drinking, tree sex, semi-public sex, canon divergence, Benny lives, bottom!Dean, bossy!Dean. 

Tagging: @wanderingcas @purgatoan @justanothersaltandburn @dreamsfromthebunker @bendoverandbiteyourgag @intotheruins

[Apologies to anyone I may have missed! Please feel free to drop me a note if you’d like to be tagged in denny fics in the future – or any other ship for that matter.]

“I’m strugglin’, brother,” Benny says as soon as Dean answers the phone.

While old-Dean might feel more keen to chop Benny’s head clean off new-Dean wants to keep his friend safe so the admission knocks the air straight out of him. Benny’s nothing like the monsters he’s fought over his years as a hunter. The vampire taught him that not every supernatural creature needs to be eliminated.

He taught Dean that some monsters are more human than humans.

“Hang in there, Benny. If you’re saying what I think you’re saying…” Dean shakes his head even though Benny can’t see him. “We’ll figure it out. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”

Benny laughs but there’s no humor in it. “Sure.”

“I’m serious!”

The line is quiet for a moment. “I hate to ask but – can we meet? It’s real bad over here.”

Dean’s quick to grab an overnight bag, thankful Sam’s out for a run. He’ll be long gone before Sam returns and does something ridiculous like attempt to come with him. It’s not that he doesn’t trust Sam to be polite. It’s that Dean knows deep down his brother is still trying to come to terms with the fact that Benny is a part of the team. His feelings would be clearly written on his face. No one needs the extra stress that would cause – not Sam, not Dean, and certainly not Benny.

“Absolutely. Tell me where you’re at.”

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What rare pairs would you like to write ?

Oh, god, where’s my list? lol 

I want to write Dean/Benny, I just keep forgetting about it. I’ve had an idea for a while where Benny comes home from… something… a war maybe? And has to move to Kansas where he takes a job as a farmhand on the Winchester Ranch. And, oh no, the eldest son Dean is home from college for the summer and boy is he pretty. It’s like, every cheesy romance novel about farmhands ever. 

I would like to do some Abaddon/Ketch just for the sheer dirty-bad-wrongness of it. 

I also want to do some Cain/Dean because that could be a lot of fun and I really enjoy Cain and it screams professor/grad student to me. 

I wanna do some Claire/Charlie, some Meg/Jo, some Jo/Jess, and some Mary/Ellen, too. 

I have all these rare pairs and so little time, lol. 

here for hyphenating esp when i get complimentary dad!fluff 😂😂

rosemoonweaver:

Oh my god! You just had to mention the dad fluff! Because I am awful, let’s talk about dads Dean and Benny, yes? 

  • Dean and Benny adopt three girls. Isabella (Bella) and her sister, Marie, were a package deal. They were orphaned in a tragic accident and Bella would not leave her baby sister’s side for anything. The adoption center considered separating them because Bella got into lots of conflicts with their foster parents and caused both girls a few adoptions but Dean wasn’t having any of that. If anyone understood that you can’t just trust strangers with your baby siblings it was him. After months of working at it, Bella did finally trust her foster dads and shortly after she no longer had foster dads, but forever dads. The baby, Joy, was adopted right after she was born.
  • It’s hard to tell who’s wrapped around the three little girl’s fingers more. Benny is a teddy bear and will always give into “Just one more story, Papa! Please” Dean tries to be the more reasonable parent but when the girls are in the kitchen baking with him he always lets them lick the beaters. (He even has to get out a spoon and dip it in the batter when Joy gets older, because it’s not fair she doesn’t get any cookie dough when the other two do.) 
  • Benny and Dean are super involved PTA dads and no one can tell me otherwise.
  • Dean and Benny may be subltely competative when it comes to who gives better boo-boo kisses. The kids won’t declare a winner.
  • Once, Bella got in trouble because she punched an older boy on the playground (gave him a bloody nose and everything). Dean had to scold her because Benny was laughing too hard. Dean explained that it’s not okay to hit, no matter how mean and stupid the boy was being and that she should always get and adult, but he also complimented her on her right hook. 
  • Paperwork is always a pain in the ass because having a hyphenated last name is, apparently, something school systems are not equipped to handle. And no, you cannot just call the girls Miss Winchester or Miss Lafitte because they will correct you in that condescending way only a ten-year-old girl can. 
  • Dean and Benny also have a dog named Bisou. He’s a retriever-german sheppard mix but he thinks he’s a lap dog. Dean was worried he’d flatten the kids, but they don’t mind. They just push the dog off until he decides it’s time for kisses. (He lives up to his name in that respect.)
  • Benny is better at braiding hair. Dean is better at sitting for makeovers. Benny has pictures, which he cannot release on threat of divorce. 
  • How about piggy-back races, because those are definitely at things that happens. 
  • As the girls get older they’re subjected to twice the amount of dad jokes as their peers. Not because Benny makes a lot of dad jokes, but because Dean makes twice as many as the average dad. 
  • Dean and Benny swore when they started thining about kids that they didn’t want to be the kind of dad who threatened their daughter’s boyfriends (if their daughters liked boys at all). The problem was, of course, that when Marie brought her first boyfriend over, Dean had been in the middle of making a cherry pie so he greeted the poor guy with a red-stained apron and the knife he was using to cut crust still in hand. And of course Benny had been out fishing so he came in with fish guts on his shoes and a flay knife in hand. Their reputation as scary threatening dads is totally undeserved, but it stuck. 
  • Who cries when they little girls go to prom and later when they graduate? Both of them. 

I don’t know for certain, but… for Dean/Benny?

(These are all canon verse for some reason. IDK. But we’re gonna pretend Benny isn’t dead.) 

I don’t know for certain, but I just know

  • Benny’s only pet names for Dean are chief or cher. He does not call Dean babe or honey. Dean uses babe. 
  • They absolutely fucked in Purgatory. At least five, maybe six times. The first time was after a fight with a group of werewolves and Benny threw Dean against a tree for being too reckless and nearly getting himself killed. Riled up, Dean threw his hips forward, trying to get away from the tree. But because he was riled up… well… things happened. After particularly bad days, Dean always initiated their interactions. He always started out rough but eased up the closer they got to the finish line. 
  • They didn’t kiss until after Purgatory.
  • Dean held Benny in the car after that whole Andrea mess. It wasn’t quite cuddling but it was more than hugging. Advanced hugging, maybe. 
  • Dean made at least a dozen stupid comments about sexy swashbuckling vampirates. 
  • Benny pretended he wasn’t amused. 
  • Dean definitely made a comment about Benny being after booty. Benny didn’t actually think it was that funny but Dean was laughing so he smiled. 
  • Dean would text Benny late at night when Dean was on the road, asking if he was still awake. (Of course, he was.) They’d have two-hour text conversations. Benny used proper punctuation and grammar. He still does and it only bugs Dean when he spells out words like “tomorrow” because that’s a waste of letters.
  • Dean loves Benny’s chest hair.
  • Dean told Benny about his brief stint as a vampire. Benny commended him on his resolve in not feeding. 
  • Benny refuses to bite Dean during sex, even without his fangs. That’s a damn shame because Dean loves getting bitten. 
  • Benny was the first guy Dean had sex with post-Hell. 
  • They don’t do a lot of pillow talk, but when they do it’s always the deep stuff. 
  • They subtly compete to see who’s the better cook. Dean’s got burgers and steak down but Benny’s much better at pastry (and, even to Dean’s partial dismay but mostly delight, pie).
  • It doesn’t matter what position they’re in or what kind of sex they’re having, Dean just wants Benny surrounding him. He likes to be caged in by Benny’s arms or have Benny’s arms and legs wrapped around him. It makes him feel secure. 
  • They’re not really a PDA couple.
    I don’t know it for certain, I just know it’s true.