Vanilla Meme

[sweetprince]

In response to the rash of kink memes we've been having. If you like a little vanilla in your fic:



Rules
1. It's very important to remember that all entries be vanilla. By which we mean there can be sex, even explicit sex, just not the kind you might hesitate mentioning you've had in front of people that aren't fangirls. As memphis86 put it, "no whips, no chains, no cherry sauce." Angst or Schmoop though, go crazy.

2. Post as many prompts as you want. As you notice memphis86 and I were a little short on prompts for Dean/Castiel and Sam/Ruby. Don't let that stop you from participating.

3. When you reply, please post the prompt you've filled in the header so that we can link back to it easily. Multiple entries for the same prompt are totally awesome. Be nice, have fun!

Sam/Dean Prompts
-Sam/Dean, public displays of affection.
-Sam/Dean, cooking in a motel kitchen
-Sam/Dean, massage
-Sam/Dean, splitting the newspaper Here by bekkis
-Sam/Dean, reading aloud because someone is incapacitated or because they’ve stumbled across something funny and/or touching.
-Sam/Dean, making-out
-Sam/Dean, spooning
-Sam/Dean, making use of powers for foreplay
-Sam/Dean, dressing up for a masquerade party for a case
-Sam/Dean, running through water fountains
-Sam/Dean, swimming in the rain or skinny dipping Here by elohvee
-Sam/Dean, going to the beach
-Sam/Dean, a girl buying Sam a girly drink in a bar and Dean’s reaction
-Sam/Dean, Sam getting fitted for a suit after they destroy the old one on a hunt here by dark_reaction
-Sam/Dean, by a fireplace
-Sam/Dean, somebody mistaking Sam and Dean as a couple on an airplane when Dean is hyper-ventilating and Sam is trying to comfort him, and Dean getting pissed off that he has to sit next to the person that thinks he’s gay Here by lazy_daze
-Sam/Dean, mile-high club
-Sam/Dean, eating some kind of unusual ethnic food after Sam rebels at the suggestion of another roadside diner
-Sam/Dean, ending up at a dance club for a case and being forced to dance
-Sam/Dean, fixing a house up for a friend
-Sam/Dean, Chuck crossover where Sam is shopping at Buy More and geeking out over technology, Morgan assuming they’re gay and being obnoxiously overly helpful, Chuck having to drag him away
-Sam/Dean, morning after awkwardness after the first time
-Sam/Dean, “Dean, you’re an asshole, stop taking naked pictures of me.”Here by trueshellz
-Sam/Dean, case at a haunted sleep away camp and getting caught by the kids making out in the woods/canoe
-Sam/Dean, “Closing Time” by Semisonic comes on the radio and Sam remembers listening to it when he was younger and pining for Dean.
-Sam/Dean, falling asleep on each other’s shoulders in a public place
-Sam/Dean, Blackout Here by memphis86
-Sam/Dean, locked in a closet Here by memphis86
-Sam/Dean, watching True Blood Here by rosekay and not exactly a follow-up, but a spin off where Dean and Sam come across Fangtasia Here also by rosekay
-Sam/Dean, Sam makes up ridiculous rhymes to help him remember things. Dean counters with suggestive limericks
-Sam/Dean, A night in the library after-hours.
-Sam/Dean, Dean and Sam wander into a garden filled with good, old-fashioned sex pollen.
-Sam/Dean, vanilla ice-cream Here by dark_reaction and a follow up by ignited about Dean and an Ice Cream Truck here
thanks to nomelon
Sam/Dean - having to be very, very quiet
Sam/Dean - camping
Sam/Dean - on a deserted beach at sunset Here by ignipes
Sam/Dean - suntan lotion on sun-warmed skin, Dean's freckles, Sam's HANDS. Here by dark_reaction and Here by elohvee
Sam/Dean - tipsy Sam has never done bodyshots, Dean shows him how
Sam/Dean - playing football in a meadow
Sam/Dean - walking barefoot on the grass
Sam/Dean - asleep in the backseat of the Impala Here by trueshellz
Sam/Dean - haircut Here by bekkis
Sam/Dean - a sack of oranges Here by regala_electra

Sam/Ruby
-Sam/Ruby, Twister
-Sam/Ruby, training with powers
-Sam/Ruby, Sam geeking out about history and Ruby revealing how all of what he knows is wrong. Because she was there.
-Sam/Ruby, pretending to be married
-Sam/Ruby, Ruby getting lost in the cooking section of a bookstore and Sam being all shocked at this sudden display of domesticity

Dean/Castiel
-Dean/Castiel: Dean takes him to the movies. Castiel doesn't realize he needs to whisper inside. Here by seahorse_4215
-Dean/Castiel: Driving lessons in the impala. Dean almost makes Castiel swear a blood oath before setting foot into his "baby".

Assorted Other pairings
-Dean/Henriksen: Dean wakes up and Henriksen is watching him sleep, dirt on his hands from where he crawled out of the grave.
-Dean/Henriksen: Buddy cop cliche trope. Only sexier.

-Sam/Castiel: Asking for forgiveness.
-Sam/Castiel: Sam has an old scripture to translate. Castiel shows off his skilled tongue.

-Uriel/Castiel: Before the war, Uriel had the best sense of humor in the group. And Castiel used to laugh clear and free, smiling like the sun. And Uriel just wanted to see him like that every day.

-Lucifer/Castiel: Brothers in arms, er, wings.
-Lucifer/Sam: My favorite mistake.
-Lucifer/Ruby: Best minion ever.

-Pamela/Ruby: Why the Ramones are the best band Ruby would ever have the pleasure to hear during her time on Earth.
-Anna/Pamela: Pamela changing her bandages. Anna assists her, and can't help but steal a kiss.
-Ruby/Anna: Gay chicken in the backseat. Ruby started it! Here by not_refined and Here by slartibartfast
-Dean/Pamela: Pamela steals one of Dean's favorite classic rock t-shirts every time she spends the night. Dean doesn't notice for a few weeks.
Chuck/Castiel: Sometimes the dreams and reality start to get fuzzy. All that tequila doesn't help much either but Chuck's been waking up covered in feathers and should figure out why. Here by thunder_nari
Meg/Ruby - get magical amnesia and they're very drawn to one another but they have no idea why

So, get cracking!

Comments

Chuck/Castiel: Sometimes the dreams and reality start to get fuzzy. All that tequila... (part 1)

[thunder-nari.livejournal.com]

I...think I may have deviated from the prompt a bit... *facepalm*

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There is something intoxicating about knowing that a human can see him as he is.

He had thought, surely Dean would see him as he is. Dean is special, chosen, righteous. If Dean couldn't then who would?

The first time he actually meets Chuck the prophet, he discovers the truth. Chuck's eyes fall on him and he immediately knows who Castiel is, not because Chuck has written about him in Jimmy's body, in Jimmy's clothes, but because Chuck can see him. Chuck can see him and it leaves the prophet speechless. For a moment, it leaves Castiel speechless as well.

Chuck looked and saw and was awed. And then scared.

Castiel watches Chuck scurry up the stares before forcing himself to turn his attention back to Dean.

He can't chase the look on Chuck's face from his mind.

**

Castiel wonders exactly what humans see when they know they're looking at an angel. Do they see the outpouring of bright energy? Do they see the wings that span rooms and sail through walls as though the walls were immaterial but the wings fully real? Do they see only an aura of what Castiel really is? The shifting changes as he thinks, as he has emotions the way Castiel sees a human soul? Do they see how he has twisted or can they see the stain that spreads across his grace as he...bends the rules?

Castiel waits until long after Chuck has started drinking. Alcohol weakens inhibition he believes and so he believes that Chuck will see him clearer this way, while the rest of his world blurs. Castiel...wants to stand out.

Chuck jumps so hard when Castiel appears before him that the bottle of tequila he'd had nearly goes flying to the floor. Castiel catches it and sets it carefully on the coffee table before the couch.

“Jesus! No, I mean...” Chuck runs out of words and stares at Castiel.

“What do you see?” Castiel asks, curiosity lacing through his voice and shivering down his wingtips. Chuck doesn't answer, his mouth works for a moment but no words come out. His gaze trails the shiver though and Castiel arches up his wings.

Two feathers float loose and drift to Chuck's shirt. He plucks one up as though it were a real material thing instead of energy and grace.

Castiel stares and then he's gone.

**

Chuck wakes hours later with the feather still clutched in his fist and the other poking him in the ribs with it's quill with no clue how they got there.

**

Castiel is fairly sure that this isn't normal. There have been many prophets over his existence. True, that he has had little reason to interact with them on such a personal level but he doesn't believe that any of them could touch an angel's feathers, whatever of the wings they could actually see. He wonders what this might reflect on himself more than Chuck. If perhaps he's gone so far that he's becoming...material here, if this is a step towards falling.

It's endlessly fascinating and terrifying by turns.

He needs to see it again.

Chuck has finished off the bottle of tequila when Castiel appears the second night. This time, he spreads his wings and runs the tips of them over Chuck's arms before Chuck can respond.

Chuck's mouth falls open and he moans. Castiel finds that endlessly fascinating as well. His own reaction shudders through his wings, through his grace, and outwards to Jimmy's body.

“This is...” Impossible, he wants to say. But his feathers trail over Chuck's arms again and Castiel feels it through every other part of him.

“Really fucking weird,” Chuck finishes for him instead and Castiel nods his agreement.

Then he slides down onto Chuck's lap and Chuck's moans feel amazing when they're vibrating against Castiel's mouth.

**

Chuck wakes that morning with feathers scattered to either side of him. One has somehow gotten under his shirt.

**

Re: Chuck/Castiel: Sometimes the dreams and reality start to get fuzzy. All that tequila... (part 2)

[thunder-nari.livejournal.com]

**

There's a new bottle of tequila on the coffee table but it's top remains untwisted. Chuck sits and stares at it like it's the cause for everything weird in his life. Castiel knows better and he appears before Chuck with a hint of a smile.

Chuck's eyes widen and they're so immediately focused on Castiel that Castiel feels tendrils of warmth wrap through his grace. No one has noticed him so thoroughly before and certainly not every part of him. He brushes one wing tip against Chuck's cheek and the man's eyes shutter closed for an instant.

When Castiel moves forward, though, Chuck's eyes widen and he shuffles back on the couch until he's pressed in the corner. “Wait wait!” His hands are raised to ward Castiel off.

Castiel pauses, head tipped to study Chuck. Chuck's soul flares up bright and dark, torn. As Castiel knows he should be torn but he isn't. Chuck's eyes still focus on him.

“Okay, whatever this is about, Cas, I really don't appreciate waking up with feathers poking me in places feathers should never be poking.”

Castiel looks to the side, at his wing. Chuck's eyes follow the gaze. “It's about...” Castiel starts, stops. Tries again. He passes his wing, pushes with the long flight feathers, against Chuck's chest and feels. “No one sees. No one.”

They do not see him. How he struggles and fights and falls. He can grip to someone's soul and still they do not see. He can bend every part of him and still they do not see. But this prophet...

“I do,” Chuck says, an echo to his thoughts because Chuck sees him, knows him, writes him.

Castiel sighs and nods. He trails feathers along Chuck's chest, presses the tip of his wing between Chuck's legs. This time, Chuck lets him come closer and he doesn't complain again about feathers in unwanted places.

Because Chuck knows him. Perhaps one day others will as well.

Re: Chuck/Castiel: Sometimes the dreams and reality start to get fuzzy. All that tequila... (part 2)

[slartibartfast.livejournal.com]

Mmm, wing porn. Glee! :D This is so sweet.

Re: Chuck/Castiel: Sometimes the dreams and reality start to get fuzzy. All that tequila... (part 2)

[osmalic.livejournal.com]

OMG Chuck/Castiel wing!fic rocks my world. And. And. "...I really don't appreciate waking up with feathers poking me in places feathers should never be poking." I know this was meant to be funny but it gave me a waffy feeling that makes me happy IDEK why. Thanks for sharing!

Re: Chuck/Castiel: Sometimes the dreams and reality start to get fuzzy. All that tequila... (part 2)

[angelicmousegrl.livejournal.com]

OMG, this is pure win! I loved the sweetness and the wing!fic parts are the BEST thing in the world. =D I wish there was more of this somewhere. Great job!!