I never knew a single song could describe us so well

Jessica Moore, one drink changes your fate. Jess/Lenore, past Jess/Sam

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. Dean's just gotten back from working a case on his own, and he's having a hard time keeping his hands off his baby brother. Sam reminds him that a sick Cas is residing in their motel room and that they should find somewhere else to go, which is exactly what they resolve to do... until Cas decides that he wants in on the fun.

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. They've had sex curses before. Generally ending in them fucking each others brains out to break them. Which they're both more than okay with. This witch, however, was much more intuitive than most. She sensed their relationship with one another and decided she'd have a little fun with Dean.

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. Sam honest to god giggling was one of Dean's favorite sounds. Not that he'd actually admit that, of course, but he knew just what buttons to push to make it happen. Had them mastered.

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. Dean gives Sam an early morning surprise.

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. Dean Winchester's manhood needs no talking up. It's no secret what he's packing, and it's apparently gonna take more time to get used to it than one night. So, physically, Sam's seen better days.

Sam and Dean Winchester go back to the good old days of saving people and hunting things. However, as the hunt continues, they discover that something much more twisted than your average supernatural monster is blazing a deadly trail across the USA. Will Sam and Dean be a match for this new breed of monster?

Dean wokes up screaming but Cas is watching over him. This is my first story written in English, so I'm very sorry for mistakes ; ;

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. It was okay, really, that that was Sam's immediate conclusion, the only summary that held Dean's ramblings within the lines of sense. Not that he was wrong, by any means. Hit the nail on the head, actually. But when Dean looked at Sam and then back at the blanket of stars behind them, there was a technicolor rainbow pulling

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. Dean gets drunk, slips into some self-loathing, and decides it's time that he and Sam had a talk about Jess.

Spojrzał w oczy Deana i dostrzegł w nich coś bardzo dobrze mu znanego. Zdradę.

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. Finally, after what feels like hours, it is. Sam pulls out as soon as he comes, stepping back into his jeans, not even bothering with underwear. "It's been real, big bro. Let's do it again sometime." With that, he's out the door. Dean can't help it now. He just lets the tears fall.

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. There was an unspoken understanding between them that when Sam dominated this way, there was a reason. He didn't just do this for fun, he needed it. It was only when something was twisted up enough inside his mind to make him feel demeaned and inferior that he insisted on so much authority.

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. Sam gets a migraine and Dean isn't there, so Cas steps in.

Dean is pissed off at Sam, again. Is there something deeper bothering him?

Castiel Novak is having the worst time of his life, at 30 he's single, doing a job he hates, and has a family that wants nothing to do with him, he's a broken man...and then he meets Dean a man with problems of his own but who fast becomes the only light in his depressing existence

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. "I don't want to fight with you anymore. Jesus, all we've been doing is fighting lately." Sam's voice is small inside his head, like he can barely hear himself, but he knows Dean can hear him just fine.

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. Sam doesn't handle parties well. Dean takes care of him.

In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. And God spoke the Word and left. Season 8 piece, Naomi-centric.

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. Sam has a bad dream. Dean comforts him.

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. "One," Dean says softly, giving Sam a smile that crinkles around his eyes. Sam pulls further away. "What?" "One present." Sam's eyes light up like there's suddenly a fire burning behind them. "Seriously?" "Yeah," Dean says, stepping closer and forcing Sam's legs around his waist. "But I get to pick."

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. Sam has a recurring dream. Dean makes it a reality.

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. Sam has a panic attack. Dean calms him down.

Instagram one-shot from my wincest page, @codependencest. Scratch that barely. Now there's no pulse at all.