Fic: There is no line you won't step right over. (SPN, Sam/Dean, NC-17, kink-fest)
Title: There is no line you won’t step right over.
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Word Count: 2, 344
Warnings: handcuff/knife/blood!kink (why yes, I am ambitious *grin*), slash and incest.
Summary: Sam’s got a surprise for Dean when he wakes up that Dean will never forget. Just porn, people!
Disclaimer: Everything that Alex says or does is not meant, and should not be taken in any form of literal context. I am merely the produce of a small goat and a typewriter locked inside a small room with no doors, windows or lemonade.
Notes:Written for the most amazing, gorgeous, wonderful, funny and awesome chick I ever had the good fortune to meet through livejournal, flawedamythyst. Amy has been there for me, to urge, encourage, argue with, smack (*giggles*), and chat with for so long… I just don’t know what I’d do without her. So many of my fics would not have been written without her encouragement, and there is no way I would have written so many in such a short amount of time. Now, I could ramble about her all day… but I won’t, for all your sake’s. lol
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, baby! Hope you have a brilliant day.
This is sort of like an off-shoot of a fic I am writing for Sweet Charity… well, it’s where I got the idea anyway. *grin*
Lots of love to my Beta, albydarned, who is wonderful in ways I cannot describe. (I played with it after she looked at it and so all remaining mistakes are my own.)
Title from the song This is how we operate by Gomez
All my fics are here
“Must I be possessed to enjoy you restrained and at my mercy?” Sam’s grin was too slow and wicked, and Dean wondered if there was a way for demons to get past the revealing nature of God’s name. “I’m not possessed, Dean.” Sam leaned down and kissed him.
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Word Count: 2, 344
Warnings: handcuff/knife/blood!kink (why yes, I am ambitious *grin*), slash and incest.
Summary: Sam’s got a surprise for Dean when he wakes up that Dean will never forget. Just porn, people!
Disclaimer: Everything that Alex says or does is not meant, and should not be taken in any form of literal context. I am merely the produce of a small goat and a typewriter locked inside a small room with no doors, windows or lemonade.
Notes:Written for the most amazing, gorgeous, wonderful, funny and awesome chick I ever had the good fortune to meet through livejournal, flawedamythyst. Amy has been there for me, to urge, encourage, argue with, smack (*giggles*), and chat with for so long… I just don’t know what I’d do without her. So many of my fics would not have been written without her encouragement, and there is no way I would have written so many in such a short amount of time. Now, I could ramble about her all day… but I won’t, for all your sake’s. lol
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, baby! Hope you have a brilliant day.
This is sort of like an off-shoot of a fic I am writing for Sweet Charity… well, it’s where I got the idea anyway. *grin*
Lots of love to my Beta, albydarned, who is wonderful in ways I cannot describe. (I played with it after she looked at it and so all remaining mistakes are my own.)
Title from the song This is how we operate by Gomez
All my fics are here
“Must I be possessed to enjoy you restrained and at my mercy?” Sam’s grin was too slow and wicked, and Dean wondered if there was a way for demons to get past the revealing nature of God’s name. “I’m not possessed, Dean.” Sam leaned down and kissed him.