SUBTEXT || Part 7

Pairing: Professor!Dean Winchester x Grad Student!Reader (Plus-Size)

Series Summary: Forbidden fruit. Dean knew there was always a consequence for the taking and sampling part. The question was — is it worth how good it tastes? Remembering the feeling of your soft curves under his hands, the look in your eyes, and the temptation of your lips, he had a feeling it would be more than worth it.

AN: Happy Thanksgiving to everyone who celebrated it! I hope you had some quality time with your family and friends. I'm releasing this chapter a bit early because I'll be busy with some family time tomorrow.

This is a big one, friends, in more ways than one. My advice? Bring tissues, but I won’t tell you what kind of tears you might be having… 😘

Chapter Title: From Much Ado About Nothing, Act 2, Scene 1; Don Pedro to Hero

Word Count: 10.4K

Posted on Patreon: Nov. 14, 2025

Tags & Warnings: (18+ only) Hangovers, a Dick sighting and an ex encounter (Cassie enters the chat), angst and awkwardness, another big monkey wrench, smuttt (f. receiving oral and more; AKA: Dean gets on his knees), various confessions. Also, a mention of pozole for my beloved Jules (@wvffles)

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Part 7: Speak Low, if You Speak Love

You glanced down at the bowl of lumpy banana nut oatmeal, and you groaned. You’d experienced hangovers before, but this was another level unlocked.

You’d brushed your teeth and showered, at least. Now you nursed a cup of coffee while sitting across from Dean at the two-seater kitchen table in your apartment. He looked amused while he crunched his bacon.

“How you holdin’ up over there?” he asked.

“Like death on toast,” you muttered, with a slow caffeine slurp.

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Paper Rings

Abandon the Ship Pt. XIV

And you say I abandoned the ship, but I was going down with it...

Series Summary: It starts with a chase and ends with his name in your mouth. He says it’s just for fun. Late nights. No strings. No promises. You were never supposed to matter. But he keeps coming back like a habit he can't quit. He’s bleeding time, and you’re getting too close to something meant to burn out fast.

Pairing: Mark Meachum x nanny!reader

Warnings: 18+ language and smut (the tent kind 🏕️), major angst, hurt/comfort, radiation and cancer talk, pregnancy, FLUFF, pining, an ending

Word Count: 12.4k

A/N: Happy Thanksgiving weekend, friends! Ready for the second part of our holiday 🦃🥧 camping weekend? It's getting steamy for several reasons!! 🔥👀 Our girl's having a major breakdown (because a family holiday is the perfect time for it), and Mark is, uh... hanging in there. Have fun, and I honestly can't wait to hear your thoughts on this one! 😂

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The world outside the tent is muffled. Mark can tell even before he opens his eyes and sees the snow light, bright and silver-blue, seeping through the canvas. The air also has that soft, frozen stillness that always comes after a night of snowfall. 

In truth, though, Mark has no idea what snow even looks, smells, or feels like. Well, obviously, he knows, in theory, what it looks like, thanks to pop culture, but he’s never seen it in person with his own two fucking eyes in all of his thirty-eight years of life. 

It feels like a fucking movie. 

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SUBTEXT || Part 5

Pairing: Professor!Dean Winchester x Grad Student!Reader (Plus-Size)

Series Summary: Forbidden fruit. Dean knew there was always a consequence for the taking and sampling part. The question was — is it worth how good it tastes? Remembering the feeling of your soft curves under his hands, the look in your eyes, and the temptation of your lips, he had a feeling it would be more than worth it.

AN: We’re already halfway through, and now getting into the thick of it here…

Chapter Title: "Love is a smoke raised with the fume of sighs; / Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes; / Being vexed a sea nourished with lovers' rears: / What is it else? A madness most discreet, / A choking gall, and a preserving sweet." — Romeo & Juliet, Act 1, Scene 1; Romeo to Benvolio

Word Count: 8.9K

Posted on Patreon: Oct. 31, 2025

Tags & Warnings: (18+ only) Spiciness and smut (f. and m. receiving oral, “casual” smut), more Professor Dean in action, Pride & Prejudice, and that ultimate question: situationship or relationship?

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Part 5: A Madness Most Discreet

It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man presented with the opportunity for sex will be in want of it again.

Good sex isn’t even a requirement, but certainly a bonus.

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Lived Like an Island

Abandon the Ship Pt. XII

And you say I abandoned the ship, but I was going down with it...

Series Summary: It starts with a chase and ends with his name in your mouth. He says it’s just for fun. Late nights. No strings. No promises. You were never supposed to matter. But he keeps coming back like a habit he can't quit. He’s bleeding time, and you’re getting too close to something meant to burn out fast.

Pairing: Mark Meachum x nanny!reader

Warnings: 18+ language and (light) smut, angst, tension, pregnancy, idiots and more idiotic fighting, fluff, medical & cancer talk, set around 1x09–1x10

Word Count: 10.6k

A/N: Tensions are running high in this part – sexual and otherwise lol! You're in for a ride today, and I know you guys will yell at that ending. Smiley face 🙃

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Bacon.

It’s the first thing you smell when you groggily open your eyes, and it takes you a weary minute to realize the room is all wrong. The light comes in from behind instead of your left, and the bed feels different underneath you. This isn’t your mattress, and those aren’t your damn sheets. 

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SUBTEXT || Part 4

Pairing: Professor!Dean Winchester x Grad Student!Reader (Plus-Size)

Series Summary: Forbidden fruit. Dean knew there was always a consequence for the taking and sampling part. The question was — is it worth how good it tastes? Remembering the feeling of your soft curves under his hands, the look in your eyes, and the temptation of your lips, he had a feeling it would be more than worth it.

AN: @waynes-multiverse coined the perfect term for their “first collision” over on Patreon. Now, it’s countdown to who breaks first (again). 😏

Chapter Title: "Friendship is constant in all other things / Save in the office and affairs of love." — Much Ado About Nothing, Act 2, Scene 1; Claudio

Word Count: 5.5K

Posted on Patreon: Oct. 24, 2025

Tags & Warnings: (18+ only) Angst, college stressing, sexual tension, and smut (v. fingering, m. receiving oral, office sex), smidge of past body insecurity

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Part 4: In the Office and Affairs of Love

December 25

Lawrence, Kansas

Mary Winchester knew what melancholy looked like. She’d felt it every day for six years. She saw it in the mirror every morning before she plastered on a smile, just to make it fit.

She also knew her sons. Both of them.

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Abandon the Ship – Series Masterlist

And you say I abandoned the ship, but I was going down with it...

Series Summary: It starts with a chase and ends with his name in your mouth. He says it’s just for fun. Late nights. No strings. No promises. You were never supposed to matter. But he keeps coming back like a habit he can't quit. He’s bleeding time, and you’re getting too close to something meant to burn out fast.

Pairing: Mark Meachum x reader

Warnings: +18 due to language and smut, angst, hurt/comfort, fluff, spoilers for Countdown

A/N: Of course I thought of a little series as soon as I saw the trailer lmao, but since I'm dropping these randomly as the series airs, all of this is very much a draft and subject to change. Not sure if I'll do all of those titles yet or even more. We'll see how it goes 🌊🖤

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No Rules in Breakable Heaven

What If I Told You I’m Back?

Mercurial High

Better Safe Than Starry-Eyed

Double Vision in a Rose Blush

Drawing Hearts in the Byline

When You Hold Me, It Holds Me Together

Slow Is the Quicksand

I'll Tell You the Truth but Never Say Goodbye

Salt in the Wound

Band-Aids Don’t Fix Bullet Holes – Coming Nov 7 || Patreon

Lived Like an Island – Coming Nov 14 || Patreon

Boxing with No Gloves – Coming Nov 21 || Patreon

Paper Rings – Coming Nov 28 || Patreon

Hand on the Throttle – Coming Dec 5 || On Patreon Nov 9

Cards on the Table – Coming Dec 12 || On Patreon Nov 16

Don’t Want No Other Shade of Blue but You – Coming Dec 19 || On Patreon Nov 23

Where Dirt & Water Collide

A Tracker Story

~ Y/N’s just off a double shift at the E.R., exhausted and beat, when she comes across a broken stranger who needs more than just patching up… ~

Russell Shaw x Nurse!Reader

5, 777 Words

Warnings: Blood, Injury, Fixing of the Injury, Flirting, and Sex… NSFW

A Commissioned Story

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Dead on her feet. That’s how she felt. 

Fresh from pulling another double, Y/N could feel every second of her shifts. Every patient she’d seen weighed down on her shoulders, and every inch of her ached for rest. Every step from her car to the shop burned. She needed new shoes. No, she needed a month off her damned feet. 

Rubbing her tired eyes against the harsh fluorescent lights of the convenience store, she made her way inside. Normally, she would have gone right home, but there was no milk. She grabbed a half gallon of skim and let the heavy glass door shut hard behind her. 

A zombie. That’s what she must look like, she thought. A zombie in blue scrubs and a ratty old cardigan. 

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THE FINAL BLOW

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Pairing: Mark Meachum x Reader

Summary: DA Valwell deals his first strike to try and disrupt Special Agent Blythe’s task force. When you find out that Mark is on the team, you can’t understand why he won’t prioritize his health, and the time he has left. The pressure of his decisions—and yours—continue to mount on your relationship. Will it deal the final blow?

AN: We're back with the 'Til When Do Us Part series for Mark Meachum! I honestly didn't think I'd be writing this much for him or this series, but there's just so much angsty goodness to explore lol. I hope you guys like this part. It's a big one for these two...

Word Count: 7K

Tags/Warnings: [Set in 1x04 - 1x07] 18+ only! Smut (fem. receiving oral) and fluff, followed swiftly by angst and feels (and a twist ending!); neither reader nor Mark are perfect. There will be a key reference to Pedal Down.

Posted on Patreon: 7/31/25

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Now Playing: “You’re Losing Me” by Taylor Swift (YT)

You couldn’t help it. Your contemplating fingers had a mind and will of their own. In the soft light of morning, they painted delicate lines across a scruffy canvas.

The trail started across his brows, relaxed in sleep, and ghosted over the bridge of his nose. You liked the little dip toward the middle, an imperfection of small bones that had been broken before—probably due to his reckless, ridiculous mouth getting him into trouble.

Speaking of that mouth.

What a perfect little bow, you thought. The tip of your finger barely brushed the curve of his lower lip, parted from the other in sleep.

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BREAKING POINT - Part 4

Pairing: Russell Shaw x Reader

Summary: Russell made you a promise, but “getting out” of government contract work is even more difficult than he thought it would be. Is he willing to put the past aside, or is this going to be your breaking point?

AN: Thanks so much to those who read Part 3 and shared their thoughts on that! I know it was heavy on the angst, so we’re lightening up a little—and turning up the heat. 😘❤️‍🔥

Posted on Patreon: 7/27/2025

Word Count: 4.8K

Tags/Warnings: 18+ only! Smut warning ahead. (Ready for some carnal reconnection?) Plus, more hurt/comfort, fluff, PTSD/trauma, angst, and a (very mild) cliffhanger

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Part 4: Never Rules

The humidity was almost worse than the heat. Not even jungle trees could shade away from the thick, oppressive air that clawed at his lungs. His body was weighted in gear, his uniform, his gun, his hair sticking to the back of his neck under his helmet. Sweat was a second skin at this point.

His unit trudged on through a narrow clearing. It was quiet, except for Brody bickering with Rodriguez again. 

“Nah, dude. I still think you’re reading that wrong. Check the topography—” Rodriguez started, but as usual, Brody cut him off.

“Hey, who actually trained in this shit, and who spent all his time fighting for his life thirsting after Lisa Kelly.”

“Hey, you didn’t know Lisa like I knew Lisa, okay? She was a fucking gem.”

“Buddy, we all knew Lisa. She was playin’ with you, man,” Doug said, glancing at Russell with a smirk. The latter smiled and shook his head.

Idiots.

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The Real Thing

This is the follow-up to Cold Hard Truth - hopefully everyone will be happier with me by the end! This will wrap up my Russell x Andi fics (which started out as just one fic but morphed into four 😂 - it happens!)

Pairing: Russell x Andi

Word Count: 3578

Warnings: Smut, angst, just the usual!

Dividers by @firefly-graphics

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Waiting For the Real Thing

Swearing Is Caring

Cold Hard Truth

The Real Thing

Russell pulled into a spot in the far end of the parking lot, a space where the chances of getting his prized convertible scratched or dinged were minimal. He put up the top, locked it up, and headed towards the bar.

The limp was back, but not too bad, considering the two miles he’d run that morning. Yeah, the doctor would probably scold him for overexerting. But in his book, the more you use it, the stronger it’ll get. Big boy version of ‘walk it off.’

He debated going in through the big entrance door under the ‘Mariner’s’ sign, but the huge deck out back overlooking Eagle Mountain Lake was calling his name. He chose a table in a mainly unoccupied area, sitting down with a stifled sigh of relief and stretching his legs out beneath. It was hot for early evening – in the nineties, but for Texas in August, that wasn’t too bad. There was a nice breeze coming off the lake, and it was great to feel the sun after spending most of the last several months surrounded by sterile blue tile and florescent lights.

A waitress approached him with a smile, her eyes scanning his face in appreciation. “What can I get you?”

“Beer, whatever you have on tap is good,” he said, giving her a noncommittal smile in return. She walked back to the bar with a twinge of disappointment, bringing him back a cold brew in short order and taking his money with just a quiet nod of thanks.

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