Yesterday was amazing, the most imaginative pairings, people going to hell and even a few fics! Wow. But it will most probably leave the Lonely Prompts in ruins anyway, so today we're going on another direction. This theme is for the writers. Prompters need only to keep in mind that three sentences does not give space for that much
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She witnessed her first owner die and be resurrected, she witnessed hers owner's girlriend kissing a demon trapped in the body of her father, she witnessed her new owner being conceived on the back seat.
Now she witness love, devotion, lust and incest and yet she still stays supportably silent.
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...But he absolutely refuses to hand-feed Arthur, no matter how much Arthur insists it's one of his duties, if only because he knows he won't be able to control himself with Arthur's lips wrapped around his fingers.
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To think this hadn't happened sooner.
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It makes Sam hurt inside; makes him want to reach out and scoop Dean into a hug that goes on long past their usual ‘grab and squeeze, pat and step back to a safe distance’ fifteen-twenty seconds - never longer than a half a minute. He wants to hold on tight, until the struggling stops, until Dean knows he’s safe and loved, until he actually hugs back - and means it.
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Hands gripped him tight and he never wanted to stop the rush, the heat, the need that drove into him from behind and from his own desire. He’d wanted this for too long to protest the manner of taking so he encouraged him instead, hands gripping against naked thighs and words strewn from his mouth that could have been the audio track for porn. He’d never expected to have this, never wanted it more as Jared took him hard for the first time, biting into the flesh of his shoulder as he came inside him up against the wall.
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