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Title: Just What the Doctor Ordered

Author:
Halzbarry

Artist:
destimushi

Rating
: Explicit
Pairings: Dean Winchester/Castiel; Past Castiel/Balthazar; Past Castiel/Inias; Minor Dean/Others;
Wordcount: 20500
Warnings/Tags: Alternative Universe – Porn,
Porn Star Dean Winchester,
Doctor Castiel,
Openly Bi Dean Winchester,
Past Relationship,
Switch Destiel,
Dean in Panties,
Topping from the Bottom,
Falling in Love Again,
Dean & Cas Watching Porn Together
Posting: 11/7/2018

Summary:

Opening his own clinic, Doctor Castiel Novak is doing his best to get his business and brand out and established in his new community. What he doesn’t expect is to come face to face with his high school crush and first lover, Dean Winchester at a local LGBTQ community health event. He’s even more shocked when he learns that Dean is the popular bisexual porn star Dean Smith, who in between shoots volunteers at the local community college LGBTQ organization.

Though Castiel tries to brush their chance encounter off as nothing more than a sheer coincidence, suddenly Dean is everywhere. Dean makes it clear that he wants to see more of Castiel, but Castiel isn’t sure what to do about these conflicted feelings for Dean he’s had since the last time he and Dean saw each other years ago. Adding in a brother and best friends who are determined to meddle in his love-life, Castiel is beginning to think the universe might just be pushing him and Dean Winchester back together.


“Charlie!”

The voice is booming and Castiel startles. There’s no need to yell in a space so small, and the noise echoes in his skull.

“Over here, Dean,” she yells back, and Castiel winces at the flash of pain at his temples. When he looks up at their visitor, shock pushes aside his annoyance.

Castiel’s never been overly loquacious, but he’s speechless now as he comes face to face with Dean Winchester. Dean smiles when he walks up to Charlie, and he looks just as good, if not better, than the last time Castiel saw him. He’s all chiseled jaw, peach fuzz, and green eyes that outshine emeralds. The way Dean’s face goes blank when he turns to Castiel is another story.

“Dr. Novak, meet Dean. He volunteered to help you out today!” Charlie says, ignoring—or not noticing—the way Dean and Cas have frozen.

Castiel wonders if Dean remembers him. He couldn’t forget Dean; Dean has never been forgettable, unlike Castiel.

“I’ve got to check on the other volunteers, but you two get acquainted and I’ll check back on you later.”

With that she’s gone in a flash of red hair, leaving them in shocked silence. Castiel isn’t entirely sure this isn’t a dream.

“Uh… wow, Cas. I haven’t seen you in forever,” Dean says. Dean was always the cocky kid in the leather jacket. Seeing him scratching the back of his head while blushing is a new thing for Castiel. “How ya been, man?”

“I… have been well. How have you been?”

Dean laughs, and it’s deep and rich, like something out of Castiel’s fantasies. “Not bad. Can’t complain too much.” Something about Dean seems to ease up and that bright smile comes back. “So, you went and became a doctor, huh?”

A smile tugs at Castiel’s lips, and he feels like a shy sophomore again. “I did. I just opened a clinic in town actually.”

“Hey, that’s awesome. Even cooler that you’re volunteering down here with the Spectrum Alliance. Charlie was freakin’ stoked when you agreed to do the testing.” Dean’s attention shifts to the bag on the table. “You need help setting up?”

Castiel remembers why he’s here. He needs to get his station set up. “Oh, umm, yes. That would be great, if you don’t mind. Meg, my nurse, isn’t here to help.”

“Course I don’t mind. It’s what I’m here for.”

They work in comfortable silence as Castiel pulls everything out of the bag for set up. Dean arranges the tests and gets the sign-in log and waiver forms ready while Cas gets the waste container and supplies ready. Castiel feels like he should say something, anything, to break the silence. “So, what do you do now, Dean?”

“Oh, well, I’m actually in adult entertainment.” Castiel’s brain stalls. He’s not sure if he’s misheard, misunderstood, or if Dean is joking.

“Adult entertainment, as in…”

Dean chuckles. “Porn, Cas. I’m a porn star.”

Oh.

Dean Winchester is literally straight out of Castiel’s wet dreams.

Here’s my DCBB Promo post for 2018! This has been a labor of sort of love but I’m glad that you’ll all soon get to read this story. I hope you all enjoy it! Also crazy excited that I get to call @destimushi my awesome artist for this story! Go check her writing and art out if you get a chance! 

FOR @PROFOUNDNET‘S 2018 DEANCAS FLIPFEST

Title: It’s In His Touch

Author: @halzbarry​ or @procasdeandating

Artist: @pantydean

Rating: Explicit

Word count: 15,287

Pairing: Castiel/Dean Winchester

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Summary: After closing the portal to the other world and shutting the gates to both heaven and hell, Dean, Sam, and a newly human Cas settle into an almost domestic lifestyle in the bunker. That domestic tranquility is interrupted when Dean and Cas find themselves cursed by a witch during a case. The curse: Dean and Cas magically can’t touch each other, which shouldn’t be a big deal… until Dean realizes that he just can’t seem to keep his hands off Cas. As the curse strengthens, Dean is forced to confront some feelings he’s long considered better off buried deep down within. 

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Notes: Thanks so much to @thescarletspeedstress for betaing this fic for me! This couldn’t have been done without you! I’m excited for you all to read this! I hope you enjoy

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Title: Giving in Is Half the Battle
Author: Halzbarry
Artist: SillyBlue (Diminuel)
Rating: Explicit
Length: 54,853 words
Pairings: Dean Winchester/Castiel
Warnings:  Omega Cas, Alpha Dean, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Office AU, Friends with Benefits, Pining, Dean and Cas in suits, Independent Cas, Dean wants a mate, Office Sex, Stubborn Cas

Summary: Dean likes to think he had it all; a good job, good money, kickass friends, and hell, no shortage of men and women in his bed. He’s an alpha living the dream. The one thing he didn’t have was a mate.

Castiel prides himself on being a pinnacle of the modern omega. He works hard and he sleeps with whoever he wants, society’s rules be damned. He spent a long time telling himself he didn’t need a mate to take care of him nor did he find himself wanting one anyways. Then Dean Winchester happened. Suddenly, being content with just sex is becoming a harder lie to tell himself, especially as Dean makes it clear he wants more.

What started as a simple hook-up after the annual Sandover Christmas party last year has turned into a loosely agreed upon friends with benefits arrangement; Minus the friends part. Dean knows they’re compatible enough to be mates, but Cas just can’t seem to be convinced.

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Wow I can’t believe it’s here! This is the fic I’ve spent months on and I’m so glad to share this with you all! Big thanks to @casloveshisfreckles and @fanforfanatic for reading this and telling me when I am talking too much haha! Thank you to the DCBB Mods for running this challenge and thank you, thank you to @diminuel for the amazing art! This fic is possible because of all you do and I hope everyone enjoys it! 

Also thank you all HDPs who motivated me to write this fic and keep going when I wanted to stop and keep napping!

Five Stages

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Cas is gone.

How will Dean handle it this time? 

A mirror of episodes 1-5 of Season 13 and Dean Winchester’s stages of grief.

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This can’t be happening again. Before, when he watched that reaper bitch slide an angel blade into Cas’ chest, Dean thought about asking her to kill him too. The smooth, silver blade pierced Cas’ skin for months after that, the same nightmare haunting him every time he closed his eyes.

Dean thinks it must be a dream, watching the tip of Cas’ blade appear out of his chest. His eternal light blinds, beautiful in its release. It makes Dean sick. He’s seen angels die, seen their wings turn to ash where they lie. But this is Cas. This isn’t supposed to happen again.

The ground is hard under his knees and everything is quiet, eerie almost. Empty. He stays by Cas and waits. Because someone will come. Chuck, maybe. Amara. Another angel that can bring him back. Dean waits, one hand a fist in his lap, the other clenching the edge of Cas’ trenchcoat.

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