Title: Seeing Double
Fandom: Supernatural
Rating: General
Ship: Dean/Jimmy, DCJWarnings/Tags:
Doppelganger, Changelings, fairie realm, Halloween, all hallows eve, spells, Twins, Separated at BirthPrompt: Character A keeps running into someone. It’s never for very long and always at the worst times: a brief glimpse as they walk in separate directions, across a crowded street, getting off the train as Character A gets on. The weird part? They look exactly like Character A. The freaky part? Character A was born with a twin who didn’t make it past birth.
Word count: 5335Summary
A rash of mysterious sightings of an equally mysterious person, a shocking family secret, and the realization that there is more to the world than he first realized all lead to the most intense Halloween Jimmy Novak has ever had in his entire life.
A story for @rosemoonweaver‘s Roseficoween and beta’d (as well as summary suggested by) @blue-reveries (Thank you!)
This was very fun to write – i hope you like it!
Teaser:
There it was again.
Jimmy’s head whipped around but it was already gone. His feet stuttered to a stop, his arm pulling and moving without it him until Dean, too, stopped and turned to look at his boyfriend in concern.
“Jimmy? What’s wrong?” Dean walked back, still holding Jimmy’s hand.
“I…I don’t know. I thought I saw…never mind.” Jimmy shook his head and laughed a little, the sound of it odd to even his own ears. “I think all the spooky decorations going up are starting to get to me. Tell me again why Halloween is your favorite time of year?”
“Free. Candy.” Dean stated with a grin.
Jimmy laughed again, the sound freer and more real this time. “Dude, you can’t even go trick or treating. How are you going to get free candy?”
“Easy. I’m gonna steal it from Sammy,” Dean’s grin got even wider and Jimmy’s laugh grew more boisterous.
“You are ridiculous. And a horrible older brother,” Jimmy teased as they started walking again. What he’d thought he’d seen completely forgotten.
Until a couple of days later as he stood waiting to cross the street. He glanced up from his phone to check the road – needlessly, as the cars were still whipping past at what he was fairly certain were over the limit speeds – only to see it again.
Him.
But it couldn’t be. It just wasn’t possible. Right? Dark, messy hair, blue eyes, a little scruffier looking than Jimmy was but it was still him. Jimmy felt like he was looking into an odd mirror. The clothes were different, and the man across the street staring at him had a sad, soulful gaze. But it was him . It was Jimmy. Except that he was Jimmy, so how could the stranger also be Jimmy?
They stared into each other’s eyes, Jimmy gaping as he tried to figure out what was going on, until a semi rumbled down the street amidst the other cars, temporarily blocking his view of the stranger.
When the truck was gone, so was the doppelganger.
The light changed and Jimmy shook his head and crossed the street, pushing the incident out of his mind.
Tag: i love it
Scenic Route
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.”
DeanDonna for the ship thing?
who’s the cuddler: Donna is the worst cuddler – but Dean secretly loves it.
who makes the bed: Dean makes the bed and does most of the basic chores.
who wakes up first: Donna usually wakes first because of work, but sometimes Dean surprises her by getting up early and making her breakfast.
who has the weird taste in music: They both have pretty normal taste. Dean thinks Donna’s music is weird because she loves country, but they can both handle each others.
who is more protective: Dean is incredibly protective of Donna. He knows she can take care of herself and tries to let her (mostly because she threatened to break his nose the next time he treated her like a fragile doll) but he slips sometimes.
who sings in the shower: Dean is a big shower singer. Donna doesn’t mind too much, when he goes too off key she just turns up the television.
who cries during movies: Both! They’re huge saps, just for different things. Dean cries big time during romantic movies while Donna thinks they’re cheesy – but Donna cries over animal movies.
who spends the most while out shopping: Dean, but only because every time he goes shopping he buys something special for Donna. Either a specialty personal cake or some sort of unique fruit or something. She’s yelled at him for it, but it makes her feel so nice that he cares.
who kisses more roughly: Dean is a rougher kisser. He knows with his job and with hers – any day could be the last one, so he makes sure it’s always a kiss to remember.
who is more dominant: Donna is more dominant in bed. Dean loves seeing her take control – and the first time she brought the handcuffs into the bedroom he didn’t last more than five minutes.
gets jealous the most: Neither. They both know that their jobs require flirting and being sickly sweet to other people. But they trust one another one hundred percent, so even when a little bit of jealousy comes up, it’s easily squashed.
one headcanon I have: The first time they had sex, Donna was incredibly shy about her body. Dean’s – well – Dean Winchester and she was scared he’d be less than impressed with her once her clothes were off. Dean knew, so he suggested they shower together. In the shower, he washed every inch of her, talking about some of the things he adored (like the mole on her lower back and the smattering of freckles on her hip – how did she even get those?) then he dropped on his knees and pleasured her until she couldn’t even stand before carrying her to the bed and making love to her.
nicknames: Donna to Dean: butthead, freckle face, emerald eyes, darlin’. Dean to Donna: sheriff, ma’am, sweetheart, honey cake, baby girl.
my rating of the ship from 1-10: 9! I adore Dean/Donna.
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