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#grace posting😵‍💫🌀✨
loveofastarvingdog · 2 years
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no but really dean and cas kissing and cas not even realizing how much he’s letting his grace slip out until they pull back and there’s a spit string between them that’s glittering and glowing and dean is dazed and has genuine sparks in his eyes from how much grace he’s gotten
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loveofastarvingdog · 2 years
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cas using his grace during sex and it pours like liquid light from his hands and drips down his wrist and onto dean’s chest and throat and cas holds his hand out to dean and has him lick and suck the grace pouring from each of his fingertips and it pools and spills from the corners of his lips and afterwards cas kisses him and whispers ‘good, good...’ into his mouth, the spit stringing between them still sparking with grace. they’re both shaking and breathing hard and the edges of dean’s lips shine and almost glow from the grace still caught there
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loveofastarvingdog · 2 years
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when dean gives cas hickeys, the places where the popped blood vessels would normally show are replaced by glowing speckles of grace just under the skin. dean spends the nights afterward tracing his fingers between them, connecting them like constellations
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loveofastarvingdog · 2 years
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you KNOW cas loves to trace patterns on dean’s bare skin, grace hovering at the very tips of his fingers. you KNOW he does
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loveofastarvingdog · 2 years
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thinking of cas shaking, dean under him somehow. maybe gazing up from where he leans back on his haunches, mouth parted and obscene for cas, maybe lying prone and gasping on their bed. as long as he’s looking up at cas, utterly wrecked, and cas, looking down at him, buzzing and trembling under his skin so bad it’s like he’s got an electric storm inside his very bones. and he’s trying to focus on what he’s doing or what dean’s doing but he keeps circling back, wide-eyed and dry-mouthed and flustered, to the sight of dean beneath him. thick sticky strands of grace caught in his hair, spiking it, dripping down dean’s forehead like anointing oil. catching in the dip of his brow. rolling in beads to lose itself to a sliver of dart-quick tongue tip when dean licks and wets his lips. tongue and mouth aching bioluminescent with the wine-stain of cas’ grace. undone at cas’ touch
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loveofastarvingdog · 2 years
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cas feeling his grace slip under dean’s skin while they’re having sex and him having to pause and take long deep breaths because it’s so overwhelming. it’s like possession without the loss of control. it’s like the rush of rebuilding dean’s soul. the high of feeling dean in the depths of his grace like something unshakable. it’s like his whole body seizes and relaxes at the same time and dean has to hold him upright, both breathless and dazed
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loveofastarvingdog · 2 years
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when cas gives dean hickeys on the other hand, they raise ever so slightly like burns from the intensity of the grace, and one time dean kinda looks at them and flutters his fingers over one and then glances back at cas and kinda whispers ‘just like the handprint, huh? some sorta mark of salvation?’ and then they start making out all over again
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loveofastarvingdog · 2 years
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i think cas deserved a moment where he was lying blissed out, jaw slack and lips parted so slightly while grace drooled in thin ribbons from the corners of his mouth with dean licking and kissing and sucking under his jaw, making sure to take his time and capture every last spark of grace from cas’ skin
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loveofastarvingdog · 2 years
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"you KNOW cas loves to trace patterns on dean’s bare skin, grace hovering at the very tips of his fingers. you KNOW he does
#okay and !#now imagine dean lying on his back as cas straddles him one hand pressed over the handprint to keep himself upright as he uses the other to#drag careful designs across deans abdomen. nipples and ribs and stripe of his stomach. dean quivering underneath him at the sensation of the#grace coating his skin and buzzing in fractals and warmth and liquid gold all around him#cas grinding loose and slow at the beginning and only touching with the slightest wisps of grace and then pressing harder and pushing out#more grace into deans body as he makes little gasps and wrecked noises and cas can barely concentrate with the feeling of being so#overwhelmed by the sensation of touching dean so fully" bestie you need to turn this into a whole ass story
what if i told you i’m gonna start a new wip right now…🫣
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loveofastarvingdog · 2 years
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tag post 1
(making this post so i can link it in my pinned to save/find the regular tags/mutual tags that i use)
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loveofastarvingdog · 2 years
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WHERE are the posts about cas getting high off the feeling of his grace slipping under dean’s skin, of penetrating down to his soul, of the dizzying feeling of being fully and utterly inside of dean
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loveofastarvingdog · 2 years
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okay deancas first kiss consider this: hurt/comfort FOR REAL. maybe human cas, maybe dean gets fucked up on a hunt and cas is low on juice and can't heal him completely or right away or however you wanna play it. lotta blood. dean pulls the classic "it's not that bad" before passing out or something, and sam didn't go on this hunt and it wasn't meant to go this badly and cas is either freaking out or trying to comfort dean because he's clearly in a shitload of pain. maybe he's kneeling on the ground and cradling dean in his arms and he's rubbing his hands in gentle patterns over dean's arm or running his fingers through his hair, whispering soft comfort to dean as he tries to work up some remnants of his grace. he leans down and presses a kiss to dean's forehead, and when dean stills and ceases his low groans of pain he kisses his other temple, and then, finally, he presses a small kiss to dean's lips and feels his grace pool and dip and finally slip between his lips to cover dean and heal him.
(1/5 first kisses, 2, 3, 4, 5)
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loveofastarvingdog · 2 years
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dean is exhausted and takes a post-injured nap in the backseat of the impala while sam drives and dean’s mostly lying against cas and cas leans down once dean is mostly asleep and kisses the top of his head and his grace flows and sprawls over dean’s head and into his hair and dean feels the calm, warm thrill trickle down his whole body like a balm
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