Caption: Dean, Jimmy, Cas, and their baby on a family vacation to the beach! Dean is wearing sunglasses, red shorts, and a Led Zeppelin tank top, Jimmy is wearing a dad hat, no shirt, and patterned shorts, Cas is wearing striped shorts and no shirt, and the baby is wearing a striped shirt and white shorts. It’s bright and sunny with the ocean in the background.
Home or Something Like It is my Deanjimstiel A/B/O wip currently on Ao3! It will be updated (possibly even with the last three chapters all at once) soon. (I am just super not used to writing so much smut in one fic and it’s rough.)
It’s a porn-is-the-plot fic in which Dean, an omega, moves into suite-style dorms at college and meets twins Jimmy, a strangely territorial omega, and Castiel, an oddly passive alpha. The PoV alternates between the three and their varying levels of awareness about what’s going on and why they’re so interested in each other. And yes, they boink like bunnies.
No mpreg but it is discussed in terms of how impossible it would be for Cas and Jimmy to have a child and later mentioned in reference to birth control. No one actually gets pregnant but it is mentioned twice I think.
Home or Something Like It is my Deanjimstiel A/B/O wip currently on Ao3! It will be updated (possibly even with the last three chapters all at once) soon. (I am just super not used to writing so much smut in one fic and it’s rough.)
It’s a porn-is-the-plot fic in which Dean, an omega, moves into suite-style dorms at college and meets twins Jimmy, a strangely territorial omega, and Castiel, an oddly passive alpha. The PoV alternates between the three and their varying levels of awareness about what’s going on and why they’re so interested in each other. And yes, they boink like bunnies.
@casbakespie requested the twins and dean as kids going trick or treating! I put them in costumes that I have actually worn irl 😆 so jimmy is the pink power ranger, cas is a witch, and dean is simba
Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Supernatural Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Castiel/Jimmy Novak/Dean Winchester, Jimmy Novak/Dean Winchester, Castiel/Jimmy Novak, Castiel/Dean Winchester Characters: Jimmy Novak, Castiel (Supernatural), Dean Winchester, Benny Lafitte, Arthur Ketch, Ash (Supernatural), Meg Masters, Balthazar (Supernatural), Bobby Singer, Sam Winchester Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Castiel (Supernatural), Omega Dean, Omega Jimmy Novak, Explicit Sexual Content, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Mating Bond, Incest, Sibling Incest, Twincest, Castiel and Jimmy Novak Are Twins, Anal Sex, Rimming, Panty Kink, Praise Kink, Size Kink, Somnophilia, Claiming, Blow Jobs, Threesome – M/M/M, Polyamory, Past Castiel/Meg Masters, Past Balthazar/Jimmy Summary:
Dean Winchester wasn’t expecting much when he moved into the dorms on campus. At the most, he’d expected to spend more time with friends and have less of an excuse for missing class. He hadn’t been expecting to meet two of the most delicious smelling men on the planet. Castiel and Jimmy Novak were hot, odd twins, so deciding between the two was nearly impossible. However, when Dean finds out they’re a lot closer than most twins… well… things get interesting.
DCJ. Canonverse. Divergent…. somewhere around season 6/7/8-ish.
Jimmy’s been riding shotgun in his own body long enough to know what’s going on unspoken between Dean and Cas. He knows the look in Dean’s eyes and he knows the churning emotions Castiel is developing aren’t just about the bigger picture of heaven and hell and humanity. There’s not a whole lot he can do about it, though.
That is until after the whole Godstiel fiasco. After he wakes up in the home of a strange woman, completely alone in his own body, he’s not sure what he should do. He finds Amelia and Claire, happy without him and he doesn’t even bother barging in and ruining their lives… again. The only thing left to do, really, is find Dean and figure out what the hell happened to Cas. That’s easier said than done, though, because Castiel isn’t answering and Dean…
Jimmy understands. He knows their baggage, their lingering looks, their longing. He’s lived it, after all. It just doesn’t help that Dean still looks at him like he’s the angel, or that Jimmy finds himself wishing that he could either make it stop or make a move. He’s not sure if whether or not it’s a mistake when they tumble into bed together, desperately wishing things were different.
And then, wouldn’t you know it, Castiel pops back in, a whisp of his former angelic glory, desperate for a safe haven. Heaven isn’t pleased and they’re looking for him. Jimmy says yes once more, and in doing so subjects all three of them to a brand new level of hellish longing.
I’m a scholar and a gentleman And I usually don’t fall when I try to stand I lost a bet to a guy in a Chiffon skirt But I make these high heels work – Panic! At the Disco – Don’t Threaten Me With a Good Time
He found Jimmy in the pool, asleep on a raft with one arm dangling in the water and the skirt of a salmon dress hiked up to mid-thigh.
“What the fuck, Jimmy?” Dean shouted.
Of course that got his attention and the idiot sat up too quickly, tumbling right into the water below. He popped back up a second later, sputtering and coughing, hair in his face.
“Dean! You’re home early,” he said with a smile.
It might be funny if it weren’t so damn stupid. Dean had come home a little early from his business trip and hoped to surprise the twins, maybe with breakfast in bed. That was, until he walked in to the disaster that had replaced his living room. In addition to the thousands of empty cups and pizza boxes he’d expected to find there were several dozen empty liquor bottles, at least two people he didn’t recognize passed out on the floor, and glitter damn near ground into the carpet. There was also something stuck to the walls but he really didn’t want to think about what that could possibly be.
So he’d gone away for a week like a responsible adult and his boyfriends had acted like teenagers. Great.
“What the fuck?” Dean said again.
Jimmy sighed, pushing his dripping bangs out of his face. “Do you want an explanation or do you just want to be mad?”
“Ideally, both,” Dean said, shaking his head.
Jimmy huffed, swimming to the lip of the pool before hauling himself out of the water. He looked terrible, with his dress sopping wet and make-up smudged and running down his cheeks. It would be rude to laugh, but since when was Dean all that polite?
“I made semi-finals,” Jimmy said, wringing out the hem of his skirt. “So,” he flapped his hands at the mess of discarded cans and over-turned lawn furniture in the backyard, “we might’ve gotten a little excited.”
“Wait, really? So you’re going to Vegas next right?” Dean asked.
Jimmy smirked, shrugging his shoulders.Dean pulled him into his arms, not caring that getting and arm-full of sopping wet drag queen was definitely probably bad for the suit he wore.
“You’re not mad?” Jimmy asked when Dean finally put him down.
“About the house? Kinda, yeah. But I’m really proud of you. I just wish I could’ve been there to see it.”
“Cas recorded it, apparently,” Jimmy said.
“Where is he anyway?” Dean asked, peering past Jimmy as if he expected the other twin to pop up behind him.
A grunt sounded from the rose bush near the door, and Dean turned to find Cas pulling himself out from behind it.
Logically, Dean knows that smoke alarms are a good thing. They make his job as a firefighter a lot easier than it could be and of course if it weren’t for one smoke alarm in particular he never would have met either one of his beautiful, clueless boyfriends. Currently, though, he was tempted to rip the damn thing out of the wall and stomp on it.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” Cas says through a cough, running water into the pan of… god only knows that he’d been attempting to cook.
Jimmy, already on the step-ladder and turning off the alarm, chuckles. “It’s alright, Cassie. Cooking isn’t your cup of tea. You can’t win ‘em all.”
Cas pouts, wiping his hands on the apron he stole from Dean to cover his clothes. He crosses his arms over this chest. “It shouldn’t be that hard.”
“Yeah, well, you come by it honestly. Mom could burn water, remember,” Jimmy says.
Cas huffs. “Yes, I remember.”
“Besides,” Dean says, “I’m sure Mrs. Tran appreciates it. We buy enough egg rolls to send Kevin to Harvard as it is.”
Dean narrowly dodges the sponge lobbed at his head.
Major Tags: underage sex mentioned but not shown, Alternate Universe – No Supernatural, Multiple POVs, Angst, Lovers to Enemies, Enemies to Lovers, Homophobia, Bisexual Erasure, Biphobia,Chuck is a Dick, (and a bad dad), Childhood Trauma, Childhood Abuse, Minor Character Death, Past Character Death, First Meetings, Slow Burn, Love Triangle, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Cas and Jimmy are Twins, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Self-Destructive Thoughts, Self-Esteem Issues, Anxiety Disorders, Panic Attacks, Break-ups, Pining, Mutual Unrequited Pining, Love Confessions, Drunken Mistakes, Alcohol, Polyamory Negotiations, Explicit Sexual Content, Switch Dean, Switch Jimmy, Switch Cas, Threesome – M/M/M, Incest, Twincest, Sibling Incest,
Jimmy Novak had nearly everything he’d ever wanted; a decent job, a beautiful daughter, and a boyfriend he adored. But his father’s sudden death threatens to destroy the things he holds most dear when he’s forced to come face-to-face with his past and the one person he never wanted to have to face again: his brother.
Castiel Novak had been managing life just fine. It hadn’t been going the way he’d expected, but still, things were fine. That was of course until his father died and he was back in the same room as his twin brother, Jimmy, and all that managing was a little harder to do. Between his brother, his memories, and his brother’s gorgeous new boyfriend, Castiel was fairly certain it’s only a matter of time before something snaps.
Dean Winchester thought he’d had things relatively figured out. He was in love and more than ready to take the next step with his boyfriend, until he found out about that twin brother his boyfriend had never mentioned. There’s some kind of damage between the two of them, shaking Jimmy up and messing with his head. Dean is determined to find out what and hopefully fix it. Now all he has to do is figure it out and not fall for Cas or lose Jimmy in the process.
Teaser:
“No, seriously,” Dean said, “this woman straight up watches me plant one on him and then proceeds to laugh about how she wishes more men were as open with their affection for their friends as we were.”
Castiel snorted.
“I suggested that we – ow!” Dean jumped, glaring at Jimmy across the table.
“Little ears,” Jimmy said, tipping his head towards Claire, who was pushing her rice into a single pile.
“Oh, right.”
Claire giggled, squirming in her seat. She seemed content to just sit there and play with her rice, popping a piece of chicken into her mouth every once in a while.
“So, you got a boyfriend, Cas?” Dean asked.
“No.”
“Don’t get out much?” Dean asked.
Castiel shrugged. “More than I used to, I suppose. I just haven’t had an interest in long-term dating, not since college.” That was probably the wrong thing to say, but it just kind of slipped out.
Jimmy squirmed in his seat, clearing his throat and pointedly ignoring Castiel’s gaze.
“Why not? Can’t imagine you haven’t gotten any offers.” Dean said.
“There have been offers. I just haven’t been interested.”
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