you say i'm smitten.

Ah, we've reached the end. ... Or have we?


Title: run right into you
Authors: _mournthewicked & obstinatrix
Pairing: Dean/Castiel, Sam/Dean/Castiel.
Rating: Adult.
Word Count: ~ 8,500
Warnings: Mentions of underage sex and celestial voyeurism.

Summary: What the three of them have is all sorts of complicated, but it works. It works really well, actually, and at the tail end of a very bad day, Castiel just wants to go somewhere that he knows he belongs. Sam and Dean can give him that. (Follows like a slow fire burn and we crash and we roll.)

Notes: And this is it, my friends. The end of our wincestiel trilogy. We had a blast churning out all this porn, that's for sure. Thanks to kamikaze_redux for the beta. All titles from this 'verse come from the song Run by Matt Nathanson. ♥

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WE ARE LIKE PORN MACHINES! That's 26k words of porn in TWELVE DAYS! Oh, the sexual tension~


Title: we crash and we roll
Authors: _mournthewicked & obstinatrix
Pairing: Sam/Dean, Sam/Dean/Castiel
Rating: Adult.
Word Count: ~ 12,300
Warnings: Mentions of underage sex.

Summary: After Cas set them straight about heaven's non-interest in the issue, Dean and Sam, with intermittent Cas, have fallen into something of a routine. Everything is awesome and becoming familiar, until the day Cas shows up and asks for something unexpected. (Sequel to like a slow fire burn.)

Notes: Apparently we were not quite done. As always, thanks to kamikaze_redux for the beta!

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[part one]

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Title: like a slow fire burn
Authors: _mournthewicked & obstinatrix
Pairing: Sam/Dean, Sam/Dean/Castiel
Rating: Adult.
Word Count: ~ 13,000
Warnings: Minor drug use. Shotgunning. Plot completely ignored in favor of porn.

Summary: So maybe, when they're both under the influence, the Winchesters like to mess around. It's no big deal, except for the part where they're afraid to mention it in the cold light of day. And then there's weed, and Cas's insane angel logic, and somehow Dean ends the night with all the shame plowed right out of him.

Notes: Once upon a time, _mournthewicked and obstinatrix bonded over their love of shotgunning and threesomes, and thus, an unholy union was formed. This is what became of it. Eternal gratitude to kamikaze_redux for the beta. ♥

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[part one]

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Okay so, I surpassed 30,000 words on this new J2 AU I'm doing for my charity fic, but I needed a brain break, so I wrote this in like a day to recharge my batteries. Or something. And really, is anyone surprised by this? You all knew it was going to happen eventually.

So here, enjoy the dirtiest thing I have ever written. No, really. Baby's first threesome!

Title: kick off your shoes and lay down
Author: _mournthewicked
Pairing: Dean/Sam/Castiel
Rating: Adult. Oh yeah.
Word Count: ~ 6,500
Disclaimer: Look up the word ‘fiction’ in the dictionary. You will not find a picture of this story, but the definition of the word ‘fiction’, which this is.
Warnings: Up to 611. It kind of goes rogue after that. Written before 612 aired.
Summary: The only people allowed to touch Sam after he gets his soul back are his brother and an angel, and when they are touching him is the only time that he really feels whole.

Notes: Here guys, have some porn! This was written before I saw 612, but it sort of fixes something that I thought was missing. Thanks to kamikaze_redux for the beta! ♥

[pdf version]

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