sashaying through the sarcasm

Title: heatstroke
Author: puchuupoet
Word Count: ~1,000
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Gabriel/Dean
Rating: Teen (currently)
Heads-up: Injuries, bruises.
Disclaimer: Not mine, never happened, completely fictional.
AO3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/26137699/chapters/63588583

Notes: Something I'm playing around with to help with writer's block. Also cause it'll make someone happy.


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Title: that blaze of light
Author: puchuupoet
Pairings: Castiel/various other male angels. And Dean.
Word Count: ~880
Rating: nc-17
Disclaimer: Not mine, never happened, completely fictional.
Summary: Standing at the edge and trying to make the right decisions, Castiel tries to remember how he came to be there.
Notes: Written back in S6, near the end of things.

( Dean still twists him up in peculiar ways. )

Title: and i'll be home in a little while
Author: puchuupoet
Pairing: Balthazar/Castiel
Word Count: ~1000
Rating: pg-13
Disclaimer: Not mine, never happened, completely fictional.
Notes: Started way back when for the nap!fic comment meme, and now has finally been finished. Takes place before those last couple of eps of S6. Title taken from Mumford & Sons' "Home". Not beta'd.

( Castiel's vessel is tight, thrumming, and not for the first time he thinks that maybe he should accept the situation for what it is. )

Title: Benediction
Pairing: Castiel/Dean
Word Count: ~1740
Rating: nc-17
Heads-up: Prostitute AU
Disclaimer: Not mine, never happened, completely fictional.

Notes: Written for karmageddon for the spnspringfling exchange (originally posted here). There may be a sequel in the works :p

( Benediction )

Title: slow feet and a hard beat
Author: puchuupoet
Pairing: Castiel/Gabriel
Word Count: ~1170
Rating: pg
Disclaimer: Not mine, never happened, completely fictional.

Notes: Asked for prompts over on my Twitter and morganoconner requested Castiel/Gabriel slow dancing ♥

( Castiel can see he catches Gabriel off-guard, the other angel spinning around to face him with wide eyes. )

Title: whiskey wracked
Author: puchuupoet
Word Count: ~2500
Characters: Sam, Dean, John
Rating: pg/gen
Heads-up: alcoholism, angst
Disclaimer: Not mine, never happened, completely fictional.

Notes: Thanks to stickingplaster for the beta ♥ (This was supposed to be tiny! A drabble to tide me over while I worked on everything else!)

( It's late August, and it's already too hot, even without the weatherman announcing the heat wave rolling through the state. )

Title: sunbeam
Author: puchuupoet
Pairing: Sam/Jess
Word Count: ~430
Rating: pg
Disclaimer: Not mine, never happened, completely fictional.

Notes: Written for the PanFandom Naptime CommentFic meme for the prompt: Supernatural, Sam/Jess, pre-series. There is nothing like a nap after the last final of the semester here.

( sunbeam )

Title: battered down
Author: puchuupoet
Pairing: Dean/Gabriel, background/suggested Sam/Cas
Word Count: ~490
Rating: pg
Disclaimer: Not mine, never happened, completely fictional.

Notes: Written for morganoconner who wanted adorable schmoop ♥

( Dean opens an eye when he feels the bed shift next to him, and a moment later the covers are lifted and an arm slides around his waist )

Title: destiny
Author: puchuupoet
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Word Count: ~760
Rating: nc-17
Heads-up: chub!kink, bloodplay/consummation
Disclaimer: Not mine, never happened, completely fictional.

Notes: This is all stickingplaster's fault. IDEK I'M DRUNK, OKAY? PEER PRESSURE. DON'T JUDGE ME.

(also, this totally shows that if you get me drunk? I really will write anything for you.)

( Dean's voice is full of reverence as he watches the blood trickle from the corner of Sam's mouth. )

Title: Dog Days
Author: puchuupoet
Word Count: ~630
Rating: Gen/G
Disclaimer: Not mine, never happened, completely fictional.

Notes: Written for the PanFandom Naptime CommentFic meme for the prompt: Supernatural, Sam&Dean&John, summer naps (PG); Really hot summer where John can't seem to find any hunts whatsoever and crashes with his boys here.

( The buzzing of cicadas eats away at John's eardrums, and he tosses the newspaper to the side with a soft slap. There's nothing happening in this town, or the one next door, or the one after that. )