Omg this was so good! I love how you wrote them here and that while very similar they're not totally the same as the 2014 counterparts - at least Castiel has some hope left and Dean instead of closing himself off is being like 'who cares about it anymore', even if I guess it's not for any good reasons. But I really liked the atmosphere and that there still was a glimmer of hopefulness even if the overall situation is definitely bleak. Thanks, I loved it! :D
the man with the golden gun- Dean/Cas, touching, AUs, attentionpann_cakeApril 14 2012, 20:14:10 UTC
(This may be more than one comment, I got a little excited about it, lol. Feel free to listen to this while you read. ;D)
“I’m startin’ to think we have a little something special here, Cas,” Dean drawls with a smirk, “considering all the times you’ve arrested me.”
Castiel huffs across the fire. “Someone has to arrest you.”
“And somehow it’s always you.” Dean is grinning now, his face lit up orange in the glow of their campfire. “I gotta admit, this is the longest relationship I’ve had in a long time
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Re: the man with the golden gun- Dean/Cas, touching, AUs, attentionpann_cakeApril 14 2012, 20:16:10 UTC
When he opens his eyes, Dean is lounging on one elbow, looking at him sidelong, his hat slung low over his eyes. Castiel digs into his pocket for the key
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Re: the man with the golden gun- Dean/Cas, touching, AUs, attentionjanie_tangerineApril 14 2012, 23:55:46 UTC
OMGOMGOMGOMGOM DEAN/CAS WESTERN AU YESSS I think you can totally hear me squeeing. (Lol you don't know how much I was hoping for some western AU since I hadn't put it into the proper kinks. ;) also YAAAY MORRICONE SOUNDTRACK I can't hear that particular one enough
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Re: the man with the golden gun- Dean/Cas, touching, AUs, attentionpann_cakeApril 15 2012, 00:08:15 UTC
Wheeee~ *twirls you* I'm SO GLAD you liked it!! I've never written a Western before but it was SO MUCH FUN. I think it's these boys, they are great to write no matter what AU I plunk them into. ;D
BTW, I love how we wrote for each other at basically the exact same time. XDD *high fives*
to be read between lines (1 of 2) - richard/jacob, touching and attention angeldylan628April 15 2012, 05:09:23 UTC
apologies in advance seeing as I haven't written these Lost characters in like 2 years and I'm probably terribly rustyRichard was never meant to be his favorite
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Re: to be read between lines (2 of 2) - richard/jacob, touching and attention angeldylan628April 15 2012, 05:09:59 UTC
"I haven't decided." Jacob tells Richard stories about the people coming to the island. He never says when they'll show up or how. Once he touches a recruit, it can be days or months or decades. He never gives names or physical descriptions but pieces of their background. Then he sees how long it takes Richard to spot them because he always figures it out. And this is one of the many reasons Richard is his favorite - he's a quick learner and people are his favorite subjects to study
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Re: to be read between lines (2 of 2) - richard/jacob, touching and attention janie_tangerineApril 15 2012, 20:43:57 UTC
First: you're totally not rusty at all, if you ask for my opinion. Actually, you have them down perfectly. (And damn, I haven't written Lost in ages either - now I feel nostalgic
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Re: to be read between lines (2 of 2) - richard/jacob, touching and attention angeldylan628April 17 2012, 03:26:41 UTC
Thank you! Like I said, it's been awhile since I wrote Lost characters so I'm just glad the characterization wasn't terrible...and that you were okay with the subtlety. Whenever I write Richard/Jacob, everything kind of just goes unsaid between them. So yeah...I'm super pleased that you liked it! :)
Castiel slid his fingertips into Dean’s cleft, finding, to his surprise, that he was already loose and wet with lube. This was… different. But Castiel was inexperienced, not naïve and not unobservant. He knew enough about human behavior to understand what was being asked
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Dean just groaned inarticulately as Castiel knelt behind him, rubbed the tip of his cock against Dean’s entrance until, with an impatient growl, Dean shoved backward, taking the first couple of inches in a sudden slide of heat and pressure that made Castiel’s hips buck, pushing him deeper. Dean stilled then, panting, but Castiel could feel muscles pulsing around his cock, pulling him in, so he didn’t fight it. He pushed in deep, one long, smooth thrust, and Dean opened to him, took him in and held him tight. It was always thus with Dean, a perfect fit when they moved together, when he sank into Dean’s body and it felt like going home. It was always perfect, but never the same. This time he watched the elastic leave red lines on Dean’s pale skin, felt the panties tight against the underside of his erection, listened to the sounds Dean made, a little different in pitch than usual, a little more wrung out and urgent. Wearing that little slip of fabric made it good for Dean, and Castiel didn’t truly understand why, but it was good for him
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“I’m startin’ to think we have a little something special here, Cas,” Dean drawls with a smirk, “considering all the times you’ve arrested me.”
Castiel huffs across the fire. “Someone has to arrest you.”
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