I posted a new 5.3k Destiel fic yesterday!! Snugglebird, in which Cas steals Dean’s clothes to make a nest <3 THE FLUFFIEST OF FLUFFS

Snugglebird

Cas is stealing Dean’s clothes to make a nest! (5.3k, G)

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“And, once the birds have chosen their mate, the nesting begins.”

Deep in the blue cavern of the Dean Cave (also known as The Fortress of Dean-a-tude) the TV mumbled calmly, while birds on screen hopped around their mates, snuggled up on branches, and brought each other feathers and fluff to add to their nest.

Dean snoozed on his plaid-backed recliner, beer in hand, other hand limp in the popcorn bowl he shared with Cas, busy trying to keep his eyes open. The room was kept permanently dim, and the metal kegs hanging from the ceiling poured coloured light onto the concrete, reflected, giving Dean and Castiel’s chins a faint pink-and-blue glow. Dean felt warm and quiet inside, and although it was past his bedtime, he didn’t wanna go yet.

“The pair works together to create a suitable shelter for the coming months, a home where they will lay their eggs and raise their young.”

Dean’s eyelids drooped. He blinked hard, sitting up a bit, working his shoulders back to take off his plaid shirt. He balled it up like a pillow and stuffed it on the right wooden arm of his chair, then rotated himself to lie down. The wooden arm hit at his shoulders, but the makeshift pillow softened the blow.

The chair was only a one-seater, so his legs hooked over the other armrest. Castiel moved the popcorn bowl out of the way so Dean’s socked feet could slide onto his lap.

“Shouldn’t you go to bed?” Castiel asked, still holding the popcorn. “And doesn’t your chair tip back, anyway?”

“Mmh.” Dean kept his eyes on the birds.

“Both mates share in the responsibility of finding materials for the nest, seeking loose feathers, bits of dry grass, even stealing insulation from inside the walls of a house.”

Dean smiled, watching the little sparrow pop its head out from between the bricks, pink fluff in its beak. It fluttered out into the blue, hopping to join its mate in the nest.

Dean shut his eyes, just for a minute. He let the cozy warmth overtake him…

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“Dean.” Castiel watched Dean slipping from consciousness, lips parting. More quietly, Castiel urged, “Dean, go to bed.”

But Dean was already asleep.

Castiel watched for a while, with a happy tingle in his heart. Dean looked so soft, and so… adorable. The love Castiel had for him seemed to double every time he caught a glimpse of him like this, guard down, at peace, safe under Castiel’s watch.

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new 5.3k Destiel fic up on my Patreon!!! Snugglebird

Dean’s clothes are going missing, Cas is secretly using them to build a nest~

(fic will be up on AO3 in a few days, but patrons get my fics early as a thanks for their support & generosity~)

someone just described the 12k Dean/Cas tentacle porn fic I posted earlier as “classy”

Dean and Castiel’s Lagoon of Love

12.5k // Cas is cursed with tentacles, Dean can’t miss the opportunity to roleplay his fave anime porn “Sweet Princes Asuka Meets the Tentacles of Pleasure”, but then oops real tentacle sex + feelings!! (bottom!Dean)

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“See,” Dean said matter-of-factly, “this is why we don’t mess with witches.”

“The case centered around a coven of witches, Dean,” Castiel said tiredly, sitting on the edge of the Impala’s back seat, arms out, waiting for someone to pick him up. “Interacting with them was somewhat inevitable.” His breath clouded out in the morning air, half golden, half in the shade of the trees.

“Yeah, well,” Dean grunted, draping Castiel’s leathery tentacles over his left arm, grasping Castiel’s lower back with his right. He straightened up, eyes watering, legs shaking. His voice came out strained and breathy as he finished, “We should’ve gone with a diff— different case…”

He took huge, stomping steps towards the entrance of the bunker.

Sam watched all this warily, his hand on the bunker’s sigil-encrusted fire door. “Dean,” he said, “maybe we should go in via the garage.”

“Whah’re you tahhlkin’ ‘bout, this is fihhhne,” Dean whispered, his breath thin and his boots stuck on fallen leaves. “Tentacles aren’t heavy at all.”

Castiel held Dean around his neck, peering at him in concern. “There’s a vein on your forehead I haven’t seen in a while.”

“Hreeef,” Dean wheezed, legs buckling.

“Whoa, whoa—” Sam rushed up the concrete steps to grab Castiel’s torso, leaving Dean with eight dense limbs to hold.

“In case anyone was wondering,” Castiel said, facing the ground, Sam’s hands on his shoulders, while Dean held slowly-drying sea noodles that didn’t want to be held, and flinched occasionally, “this is a lot of fun.”

Sam shot Dean an uncomfortable smile. “Garage.”

Dean grunted, and started back to the car, Castiel carried between them.

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12.7k Destiel tentacle porn with feelings now up on my Patreon!!! title: Dean and Castiel’s Lagoon of Love

canon!verse, Cas is cursed with tentacles from the waist down and Dean can’t pass up the opportunity to innocently roleplay his favourite anime porn, “Sweet Princess Asuka Meets the Tentacles of Pleasure”. except, then, so very unexpectedly, feelings

(fic will be on AO3 in a few days, but my lovely Patreon people get new fics early!! plus exclusive graphics/art, and little backstories of how I came up with the fic and/or the process of writing it~ new works will be posted weekly until at least the end of May.)

(& here’s my other 100 Dean/Cas fics~)

i posted a new Destiel fic earlier~!! 23k fluff & pining!! Cas is an antique store owner and Dean’s in there every day fixing stuff for him even though he has an arcade to run next door. then Dean’s ex-girlfriend Rhonda Hurley shows up and Dean wants to meet with her, Cas is like “yeah okay Dean I’ll set you up on a date with Rhonda” except inside he’s like “NoooO I LIKE DEAN” and feelings ensue

~ Circuitry and Dust ~

also with the new fic my word count just broke two-and-a-half million WHAT WHAAAAAAT

yeS, MY FRIENDS!!!!!! MY 100TH DESTIEL FIC HAS BEEN POSTED THIS IS NOT A DRILL

antique store owner Cas!!! gaming lounge owner Dean!!! it’s cute! it’s fluffy! Dean fixes things for Cas and writes a pie recipe book and Cas is his tester! Rhonda Hurley is more awesome than you expect!!! also Kevin is dramatic and Sam is covered in feathers

Circuitry and Dust, aka the good, pure, wholesome thing you need in your life right now, right this second, without delay