things i am (not) working on

reallyelegantsharkfish:

reallyelegantsharkfish:

i haven’t written anything in like 3 months. but if i were writing, i would be working on one of these things: 

dcbb i’m probably dropping out but that’s not 100% yet so i will keep the deets under wrap. i’ve written 19k and probably have another 20k before it’s done. 

dcj i’ve written like 50 words of this but after prowling the entire dean/cas/jimmy tag on ao3, i figure i’ve got to contribute something. dean rents cas & jimmy’s basement. cas & jimmy have a secret (is it that their closeness goes a little beyond just the twin thing? yes). they all fall in love and make out in the pool a lot. also jimmy has a chronic pain disorder because that’s a story i’ve been wanting to write for awhile but hadn’t really figured out yet.

riptides there’s at least 5 more parts to this, but it originally started from a kink bingo card so it could go on basically indefinitely. 

equestrian au  cas is an ex-grand prix rider who had a really bad accident that led to him not being able to (/being unwilling to) ride any longer. anna drags him along to her new barn where he meets kind and devastatingly handsome trainer dean winchester and his mare impala (and his sister charlie! #charliebradburyisawinchester). dean finds cas a special horse. redemption through love. etc. i have been vaguely attempting to write this for years but it is coming along extremely slowly. (ps if you’re into ponies my horse blog is @horsep0rn ! the porn thing is a joke jfc)

something i am probably going to work on today: a traveling light timestamp (i fucking miss those sweet boys).

also since i read everything in the octocas tag too (oh god the shame) i should probably think about contributing something there. or maybe not. things were awakened that i’ve been trying to put back to sleep.

if you have any ideas or feelings about any of this holler at me 😀 

 dcj

Dean does not like cats.

There are two cats in his basket of clean laundry.

“What the fuck guys,” Dean groans, gesturing for them to leave.

The cats do not move. Manny doesn’t bother to open his eyes and Steve just stares like Dean is the one causing problems. “Come on,” Dean says.

riptides 

Dean nuzzles against Cas’s neck, murmuring, “You like fucking me when you’re high.”

“I like fucking you all the time,” Cas says, sighing softly as Dean nibbles at his ear.

Dean stands up, holding his hands out to Cas. “If you can make it to the bedroom, I’ll get on top. You enjoy your high and I’ll do all the work.”

Cas laughs, letting Dean pull him to his feet. “How magnanimous of you.”

equestrian au

The lounge-slash-office overlooks the indoor, too, and when Castiel glances through the window, he sees Dean at a desk with his head down, sunlight filtering through dust to highlight the lovely of his skin.

Stop it, Castiel tells himself. Just because he hasn’t seen a handsome man since – god, it’s been forever – doesn’t mean he has to embarrass himself swooning over Anna’s trainer.

Anna and Wendigo are getting along fantastically, Castiel can tell. Anna swings up on him and they start off on a loose-reined walk while she checks the girth and stirrups for the millionth time. A couple rounds in the arena and they pick up a nice posting trot. Anna looks good. Really good.

Castiel is concentrating on Anna and the horse so he doesn’t notice Dean until Dean sits down next to him.

“Castiel?” Dean says, and holds out his hand to shake.

“Hello, Dean.”

They shake hands and Dean offers a smile as bright as the sun. “It’s nice to meet you. Officially. Anna’s told me a lot about you.”

Castiel forces a laugh. “Don’t believe all of it,” he says.

“I’ve seen some videos of your rides, too,” Dean says. “It’s too bad you don’t ride anymore.”

Castiel gestures to the cane. “Can’t.”

Dean nods, his eyes on the horse and rider, not looking at Castiel at all. “Anna mentioned that. But, you know. I’ve heard ‘can’t’ a lot in my life and it’s never stopped me.”