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Destiel Trope Collection 2019
Day 4: Bed Sharing

Ex-Buddies | @lemonsorbae
Rating: Teen & Up
Word Count: 1865
Main Tags and Warnings: Fluff, Sharing a Bed, Accidental Cuddling, First Kiss, Pining Dean, Fallen Angel Castiel
Summary: Dean and Cas are buddies. But that doesn’t explain the flutter Dean gets in his belly every time he looks at the former angel, or why the hell he can’t stop thinking about touching the guy…

The Haunting of the Hilltop Mall | @spearywritesstuff
Rating: Mature
Word Count: 37486
Main Tags and Warnings: bed sharing, case fic, mutual pining
Summary: The Hilltop Mall loomed large over the town below, with garish columns festooned with Christmas garland in late October, and of course it was maybe, kind of haunted. After hours access to the mall could be had by those that owned businesses inside. So Dean, Sam, and Cas do what any rational hunters would do in this case; they pretend to be the owners of a massage studio located within the mall. There are benefits beyond the access to the mall. Cas is quite good with his hands, as Dean eventually notes. Turns out that they are all good at the job, and that means that they actually make a bit of money. Apparently not enough to justify getting a room with enough quality beds though. Guess someone might need to share. And with all of them crammed into a too small motel room, and Cas having seemingly no problems with nudity, Dean thinks he might not entirely survive this case.

Grumpy Wet Puppy | @breathingdestiel
Rating: Teen & Up
Word Count: 1096
Main Tags and Warnings: s12 canon divergent, love confessions
Summary: After a window breaks in their motel room, Dean and Cas have to move to another one. But there is only one bed.

the correct number of beds | @tryslora
Rating: Teen & Up
Word Count: 1310
Main Tags and Warnings: Sharing a Bed, Road Trip, First Kiss
Summary: It’s been fourteen hours in the Impala, with another sixteen to go tomorrow. All they need to do is sleep for the night. But every hotel and motel in the area is filled with a beauty pageant, leaving Dean and Castiel with one room and one large bed.

A Study in Motion | @thebloggerbloggerfun
Rating: Teen & Up
Word Count: 24094
Main Tags and Warnings: Ice skater!Dean, Photographer!Castiel
Summary: Castiel Novak’s one true passion is photography, though he’s still considered just an amateur with dreams of something more. When one of his professors gives the class the assignment of effortlessly capturing the idea of motion in a photograph, Castiel finds himself without a muse until his study partner, one Sam Winchester, volunteers his brother - a professional figure skater with dreams of his own and a past that held him back.

Totally Platonic Bunkmates | @braezenkitty
Rating: Teen & Up
Word Count: 5430
Main Tags and Warnings: Sharing a Bed, Sexually Frustrated Dean, Castiel Knows, Frustrated Sam, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Canon Compliant, First Kiss, Castiel/Dean Winchester First Kiss, Castiel is a Tease
Summary: Five times Dean and Cas had to bunk together, and one time they didn’t.
“He could be an adult about this, it really wasn’t a big deal. He’d just keep to his side of the bed and face the wall, away from Cas. It wasn’t a problem at all. So why did his stomach feel like he just ate a handful of worms?”

Good Morning Dean | @notfunnydean
Rating: General
Word Count: 1844
Main Tags and Warnings:morning kisses
Summary: Dean doesn’t know how he could fuck the day up, before the sun is even completely up. But here he is now, outside of the motel sitting on Baby’s hood and waiting for Castiel to break his heart…or maybe even an arm or two.

Worst Case Scenario | @mittensmorgul
Rating: Mature
Word Count: 29723
Main Tags and Warnings: Crack Treated Seriously, Fluff and Humor, Case Fic, First Kiss, First Time, Post-Canon, Human Castiel, The Winchester Gospels, Sharing a Bed, Sharing Clothes
Summary: Their lives have always masqueraded as works of fiction, but for anyone they’ve ever interacted with, there’s a scarily high chance that someday they’ll discover the strangest events of their lives have been immortalized in a moderately obscure series of pulp horror novels. For Sam, Dean, and Cas, this is old news. For the people who’ve learned the truth, it’s often a life-changing experience. Here’s the story of a handful of those lucky… yeah, let’s call them lucky… people whose lives intersected once upon a time with the Winchesters.
And the stories they get to tell the Winchesters.

Snugglebird | @almaasi
Rating: General
Word Count: 5300
Main Tags and Warnings: Canon Universe, Fluff, Schmoop, Domestic Fluff, Pining, Nesting Castiel, Scents & Smells, Scent Kink, Cuddling & Snuggling, Dean Loves Clothes, Panties, Sharing a Bed, One Shot
Summary: Dean’s most-worn clothes are going missing. Castiel seems to be missing too. Eventually Dean realises… these things are related. Somewhere, somewhy, Cas is building a nest. And he’s using Dean’s stuff to do it.

These Are Healing Hands | @60r3d0m
Rating: Mature
Word Count: 4179
Main Tags and Warnings: Bed Sharing, Mutual Pining, First Kiss, Angst with a Happy Ending
Summary: “How you feelin’?”
Cas turns back to look at him over his shoulder. Dean’s done changing into his pajama shorts. Cas’ eyes rove over the freckles that litter Dean’s stomach before they’re hidden by the ratty shirt that he pulls on.
“I should be asking you that,” Cas says and Dean wanders over, takes a seat at the edge of the bed next to him. “It’s been two hours, Dean, and you’re still inebriated.”

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I can’t even …

Ok but isn’t that Jensen’s trailer? Did Misha use the words SEX TAPE while looking debauched in Jensen’s bed?!

I think it’s totally possible, a sex tape was predicted (x) ^^

Well here are some pictures of Jensen and co. in his trailer 

I can’t be sure which year, but we can tell that the model is definitely a Pinnacle, which happens to be made by a company appropriately named Jayco. 

Here are way too many pictures of basically the same thing from other Pinnacle trailers. 

Here are bedrooms from these trailers. Even the comforter and pillow shams are the same as in Misha’s picture.

We know it’s not Misha’s trailer. The last two are from this year.

 Anyways, Misha is laying on the bed where he and Jensen fuck. 

Well, it’s definitely jensen’s bed. How this conversation came up, I have no idea. “Hey, let’s make a Sex Tape! With the Tape Ball!”

Omg so when that pic first came out my immediate reaction was but Misha’s trailer doesn’t have a bed and now this and omg i love you people so fucking much.

Just wanted to remind everyone of how close Jensen and Misha were to the season 12 SPN tapeball. 

Misha’s trailer doesn’t have a bed??? Good thing Jensen’s is so big!

“Good thing Jensen’s is so big” is clearly one of Misha’s favourite sentences

Originally posted by negantrashlucille23

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19. “The paint’s supposed to go where?”

“The paint’s supposed to go where?”

Dean hadn’t realized his voice could actually hit that pitch since puberty. He held the bag of art supplies in his hands, white-knuckling the thin plastic handles.

Sam, at least, looked as dumbfounded as Dean felt. He’d paused with a cabbage halfway out of the bag. Cas regarded them both curiously, steadily removing dry grocery items from their respective bags.

“Our room,” Cas said again, more slowly this time. He glanced from Dean to Sam, a frown creasing his brow. “Or… should I keep them in my old room and use it as a studio?”

“’Our’… ‘old’,“ Dean said. He looked to Sam for help. Sam’s gaze darted from Dean to Cas and back again. His jaw worked.

“Ah… congratulations?” Sam said uncertainly. Cas frowned at him.

“What is it?” Cas asked. He held onto the box of cereal he’d been unpacking. “What did I do?”

“Nothing,” Dean said immediately, because that was his kneejerk response to that tone in Cas’s voice. He winced. “Just… when you say shit like that, it has… you know.” He cleared his throat. “Connotations.”

And if those connotations made Dean’s heart speed up a little and his palms sweat, well. That was Dean’s problem.

He knew he was in well over his head. It had started off innocently enough; after all, what’s a little bed-sharing between friends when the nightmares are bad? A little fully-clothed cuddling, a sleepy Cas… Dean had been living his dream and kept his hands and his thoughts to himself, though some mornings he’d had to vacate the bed rather quickly lest Cas realize how much Dean enjoyed their little arrangement.

Dean’s feelings were entirely Dean’s problem. Cas was newly human and fragile and had night terrors to rival the ones Dean had after he got back from Hell. Dean wasn’t about to begrudge the guy anything that helped ease the nightmares, and if that ‘anything’ happened to be sleeping next to Dean at night, so much the better.

But it was platonic. Just… with cuddling.

But then Cas had to go and say our room in that voice of his, throwing the phrase out there like it was totally natural, and of course Sam would totally misread what was going on because fuck Dean Winchester’s life.

“Connotations,” Cas repeated, deadpan.

“If two people are sharing a room, it usually means they’re together,” Sam piped up helpfully. Cas stared at him. “Romantically.”

“And we’re not,” Dean interjected quickly, looking at Sam and hoping the younger Winchester would use some friggen’ sense and shut up before Cas realized that Dean saw him in a not-at-all-platonic light.

Dean didn’t know how Sam knew, but he knew Sam knew. Had known for a while that Sam knew, though they had never spoken about it.

Dean was so busy glaring Sam into submission that he completely missed the stunned look that crossed Castiel’s face.

“Oh,” Cas said, looking down at the cereal box now crumpled in his hands. He turned away and put the box down on the counter, where it promptly fell over as he busied himself instead with the other bags of groceries. Dean’s brow furrowed in concern.

“Cas?” he asked.

“I… excuse me,” Cas said, his head bowed just enough to hide his expression as he abandoned the bags of granola and flour in favor of the kitchen door. Dean exchanged flabbergasted, worried looks with Sam and took off after Cas.

“Cas?” he called, hurrying to catch up. He grabbed Cas’s shoulder, stopping him short, and pulled gently. Cas turned slowly back, his eyes on the floor. “What was that?”

“I…” Cas shook his head and then lifted his gaze to meet Dean’s. “What are we, Dean?”

Dean pulled his hand back as if Cas’s flesh burned. He backed up half a step, suddenly too aware that he was well in Cas’s personal space.

He opened his mouth and closed it again.

“Friends. We’re friends, Cas,” Dean said, his mouth suddenly dry.

Did Cas know that Dean wanted more than friendship with him? Was he disgusted?

Cas closed his eyes tightly and nodded his head once.

“Friends. Of course,” he said woodenly. He gestured vaguely behind himself, the movements of his hand was quick and sharp. “I’ll just… I can move my things back to my old-” He stopped himself. “My room.”

Dean’s heart dropped.

“You don’t have to do that,” he said, voice low with sudden panic. He’d been waking up with Cas in his arms for weeks now and he’d gotten used to the illusion of intimacy, the daydream made real. He didn’t want to lose that.

It was completely selfish of him, he knew that, but he couldn’t lose this now that he’d tasted it. He’d done his best to keep his feelings to himself, hadn’t he? He wouldn’t let his unrequited feelings be Cas’s problem, not ever, would never look or touch or kiss.

But if he lost Cas, if Cas left.

Cas was shaking his head.

“I should.” He looked at Dean, eyes wide and pleading. “Dean, I have to. I can’t- I misunderstood, I’m sorry.”

All warmth left Dean in a rush. He felt as if he’d been turned to stone, his feet heavy and arms weighed down.

“Okay,” Dean said. His voice cracked but he was beyond caring about that. He nodded and looked down. “Okay. If you gotta, I mean… okay.”

It wasn’t Cas’s fault Dean could feel his heart breaking. Dean knew it was his own fault. He’d just wanted it so badly he’d ignored how much it would end up hurting.

“Okay,” he said again, like repeating the word would make it true. Cas grabbed his wrist.

“Dean, if I’ve made you uncomfortable-” Cas swallowed compulsively. “You should have told me. I would have stopped.”

“Made me uncomfortable?” Dean asked, looking at him incredulously. Cas nodded, looking as though he were bracing himself for a blow.

“I assumed things, which I know now were… wrong.” Cas lifted his chin, jaw set firm. “I never intended my feelings to become your problem and you’re not obligated to… indulge me.”

Dean’s brain short circuited. His synapses busted a fuse. He stared dumbly at Cas, his thoughts chasing themselves in circles as the words refused to make sense.

“Your feelings?” he echoed, thunderstruck. Cas’s expression shuttered and he let go of Dean’s wrist, only for Dean to grab his and pull him back.

“You assumed things?” Dean asked, heart beating so frantically he could feel it in his ears. “What did you assume?”

Cas looked at him, wary and a little pained, a little uncertain. Dean brought his other hand up to cup Cas’s cheek, watching the former angel’s eyes widen.

“What did you assume, Cas?” Dean asked again. Cas breathed.

“That you and I…” he said. His voice trailed off uncertainly. His eyes flicked down to Dean’s mouth and Cas licked his lips unconsciously, nervous.

“That we?” Dean echoed, letting his gaze linger on Cas’s mouth. Letting Cas catch him looking, watching the understanding slowly dawn on his face.

“That we’re together,” Cas said. Dean felt the words settle in his chest, lighting him up from the inside out.

“Do you want that?” Dean asked, breathless and already knowing the answer.

“Do you?” Cas asked, stunned. Dean laughed, the joy in him bubbling up and spilling over as he finally, finally leaned in to kiss Cas.

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Destiel Trope Collection
Day 6 | Bed Sharing

The Art of Sleep | @wingsdestiel
Rating: Teen & Up
Word Count: 1,631
Tags:  Hurt/Comfort, Human Castiel, Fallen Castiel, Dreams and Nightmares, Cuddling & Snuggling, Fluff
Summary:  Castiel has trouble adjusting to being human, and has a particularly hard time sleeping. Dean helps him with his sleep issues, and if he thinks he’s being subtle, he’s not.

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red hands | @goodfemalecharacters
Rating: Teen & Up
Word Count: 968
Tags:  Bunker Fluff, 12x10 coda, Hurt/Comfort
Summary:  After Cas kills yet another one of his siblings, Dean steps in to clean up the damage.

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Waking Up Next To You | @vampamber​
Rating: Teen & Up
Word Count: 6,680
Tags: Fluff, mild angst, literal sleeping together
Summary:  The first time Dean woke up next to Cas, he was too confused to do anything for a few minutes. He’d known that he’d gone to bed alone, and that Cas had his own room in the bunker with his own bed, so why Cas was randomly in his bed was a complete mystery. But mystery or not, there lay Cas, snoring lightly and clutching at his pillow like his life depended on it. Dean actually would’ve been glad that the guy was finally getting some decent sleep if it weren’t for the bizarre fact that he was in the wrong bed.

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Not a Big Deal | @thetideseternaltune​
Rating: General Audiences
Word Count: 660
Tags:  Canonverse, Coda, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Friends to Lovers
Summary: Suffice it to say that Castiel grabbing Dean’s hand across Baby’s front seat was altogether unexpected and wonderful and comfortable and really, not a big deal at all.
At least, that’s what Dean told himself.
Episode coda for 12x01 Keep Calm and Carry On.

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Sleep | @babybluecas​
Rating: Tee & Up
Word Count: 1,551
Tags:  Canon-verse, fallen!Cas, Fluff, post season 8, Nightmares, Pre-slash
Summary:  Due to a small accident, Cas ends up in Dean’s bedroom and Sam might have gotten a wrong idea. Fluff ensues.

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Sam Accidentally Sees the Whole Picture | @almaasi​
Rating: Mature
Word Count: 10,405
Tags:  Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Smut, Accidental Voyeurism, First Time, First Kiss, Non-Penetrative Sex, Frottage, Top Castiel, Bottom Dean
Summary:  Sam’s been through a lot lately, what with tonight’s hunt rendering his skin an aching shade of purple and all. He can deal with Dean being overly concerned about Cas’ broken finger, and - God help him - he puts up with the sound of their preposterously soppy love confessions and first kisses on the adjacent bed. But he cannot be expected to remain silent and feign sleep throughout the entire duration of their first-ever lovemaking session. He just can’t. Especially not, because it seems apparent that Cas is more intent on deflowering himself than letting Dean do it.

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Snow Place Like Home (But My Home Is With You) | @almaasi​
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: 47,814
Tags: Alternate Canon, First Kiss, First Time, Praise Kink, Frottage, Finger fucking, Top Castiel, Bottom Dean, Fluff and Smut 
Summary:  It’s Christmas Eve, and Dean, Sam and Castiel are snowed into a small town with a big festive spirit. They splurge on a fancy room in a B&B – hey, they deserve a treat. There’s a tiny plastic tree and a working TV, so they could perhaps overlook the lack of hot water and Dean having to bunk with Sam. Sleeping arrangements soon reach a happier equilibrium: Dean’s just cuddling Cas to keep him warm, he swears – the tingly feeling means nothing! Christmas Day arrives, and Cas still doesn’t have a gift for Dean. Dean doesn’t know what to give Cas, either. Sam has a few ideas, but will the other two truly understand what he means?

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My Wings | @whelvenwings​
Rating: General Audiences
Word Count: 3,649
Tags:  Fluff and Angst, Fallen Castiel
Summary:  Cas sleeps with the light on.
Not only that, but he leaves his laptop on, too - usually playing some scattered mixture of videos and shows, the voices overlapping and interweaving, completely unintelligible. He leaves the screen open, light and shadows slatting across his face as he sleeps, changing his dreams.
He always dreams.

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The Unmade Bed | @60r3d0m​
Rating: Mature
Word Count: 2,309
Tags:  first kiss, touch starved Dean, hurt/comfort, angst with a happy ending
Summary: He’s only three steps down the hallway when he turns back. He’s three steps away and he’s anxious and his heart’s beating fast and then three more steps and he’s back and he…he doesn’t know what he’s about to say.
Cas has moved since he left. He’s wandered over to the little Men of Letters safe that’s in Dean’s room and Cas’ fingers are running over the metal.“You can’t leave,” Dean says, because of course that’s what comes out of his goddamn mouth. “You stupid son of a bitch, you can’t leave anymore, alright?”

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Shreds of Humanity | @shipperslist​
Rating: Teen & Up
Word Count: 1,583
Tags: Mark of Cain, depression, platonic bed sharing, nightmares
Summary:  The dark of the night is the domain of the Mark of Cain, and the only thing standing between Dean and his nightmares is a fallen angel with stolen Grace.

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Totally Platonic Bunkmates | @braezenkitty​
Rating: Teen & Up
Word Count: 5,340
Tags:  Mild Hurt/Comfort, Canon Compliant, First Kiss
Summary:  Five times Dean and Cas had to bunk together, and one time they didn’t.

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Based on Double Occupancy | @shennanigoats
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: 3,94
Tags: Friends to Lovers, Road Trips, Mutual Pining, First Time
Summary: Two friends. A Car. The open highway. What could possibly go wrong?
Or: how Dean Winchester learned to stop worrying and share a bed with the guy he’s got a huge crush on. No big deal.

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story, “Sam Accidently Sees the Whole Picture” is so hot and amazing, f my life, read it!!!! Read it noooow!