there’s something in the look you give,
i can’t help myself i fall,
i can’t help myself at all,
i scream god forgive me please,
because i want you on your knees,
i don’t want to think about it now,
i know i wont get out if i fall in,
so i don’t want to think about it now,
it’s dark in my imagination
Tentatively titled “Boned” because I honestly couldn’t think of anything else.
Written because of dreadelion’s art of course, some Denny twink/bear porn (I hope?)
And then Dean notices that Cas is being unresponsive. “Cas? What’s wrong?” “I apologize, Dean, I’m not paying attention to anything you’re saying.” Dean looks annoyed and is about to open his mouth when Cas continues, “I’m trying to figure out the right moment to kiss you, but you talk too much.”
Dean laughs and promptly teaches Cas the best way to get him to shut up.
i just read my first denny fic
and i don’t think it will be my last
The conversation between your fingers and someone else’s skin. This is the most important discussion you can ever have. - Iain Thomas.
a straight jacket for your baby