i choose to believe it's because you really really love Julia Child
HEYA HOTSTUFFS!
I'm bored and feeling kind of unloved here in hell (it's not even the special kind T.T) so to distract me (and you!) I'll take the first eight (random?) people who want alternate POVS on segments of my fics.
Rules: no timestamps this go round, k? *smeeshes* Give me a specific scene, and i'll write it from the other POV!
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Sing Along, Dean POV, any of the dancing/sex scenes, just want some hot dancing boys!
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“Release me from this curse I'm in-trying to maintain but I’m struggling-" Dean's throat clenched against a whimper as Sam, god, maybe Sam was punishing him, he couldn't tell, not with the way he was pressed against him, solid wall of muscle Dean couldn't get close enough to. But he shouldn't be-shouldn't be something, he had to- "I think I'm gonna-ah, ah, ahh-"
His legs started to buckle but Sam was there, caught him and pinned him to his body as the place rocked with silence. Dean was breathing so fast he felt dizzy with it, vision spinning as the magic peeled back from his senses.
Then Sam had his hand on Dean's jaw, tilting his head up like he was going to-Dean didn't know, but Sam was here so that meant-
“Why don’t you show me," Sam crooned, coaxing even as a dangerous note bled into his voice, "the little bit of spine you’ve been saving for his mattress, love?” They surged up with the music, lifted by a roar of sound. Dean didn't understand anything anymore ( ... )
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Loved this:If he was in a better mood he might've entertained some really bizarre fantasies *hee*
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*smeeeesh* So glad you liked it! XD
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