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merindab:

So  yeah, a certain couple of you guys made me want to write sharkstiel porn, so here you go:

New Year’s Eve – Jack wants Sam and Castiel inside him to ring in the new year.

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Castiel looked at him and frowned.  ”Sam is statistically larger than average. I am uncertain this is wise.”

aha. AHAHAHA.

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Thanks to you guys I love Capt Jack with Sam, Castiel or even Dean. Just somewhere in the Supernatural Universe.

Welcome to superwood! And yeah I got sucked in myself a couple months ago…now look at me!

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So  yeah, a certain couple of you guys made me want to write sharkstiel porn, so here you go:

New Year’s Eve – Jack wants Sam and Castiel inside him to ring in the new year.

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hey hadn’t made it to midnight. Of course, that was bound to happen when the drinking started sometime in the late afternoon and had quickly graduated from beer to harder things. Also watching Jack Harkness try to drink Castiel under the table was enough to end up with Dean passed out in a chair in the corner, bottle still held loosely in his hand while Sam perched in Jack’s lap kissing him sloppily.

Sam came up for air to tug at Castiel’s hand. “He’ll be fine. Why don’t you come over here,” he giggled a bit and grabbed at his ass.

Jack nibbled at Sam’s neck. “I know something we could do.”

Sam grinned. “Whatever it is, Jack, I bet it’s filthy.”

“You twenty-first century humans,” smiling ruined the effect as Jack rolled his eyes. He deposited Sam on the floor and wrapped his arms around Castiel’s waist. “I want both you and Sam inside of me.”

Castiel looked at him and frowned.  "Sam is statistically larger than average. I am uncertain this is wise.“

Jack gave him a grin. "Believe me angel-baby, I’m quite capable of taking both of you.”

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I wrote a jack/cas story. This one takes place in the far future, because why not? And it might be multi-chapter, the potential is there.

4173 – Far in the future, Jack Harkness is still trying to fight for what is right. Castiel comes at the right time.

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Captain Jack Harkness glanced at his team. Three humans,a Cheem and a Judoon. With a gesture they moved into place and with a final signal they attacked. It took all of three seconds to realize it was a trap. “Fall back,” he yelled, trying to buy time as the demons swarmed. But the exit was blocked and while they fought desperately, Jack saw each of his team fall one by one. When the last one was dead, Jack reached into his coat and pulled out a bomb. He grinned and pressed the button as the demon fighting him tried to call for retreat. Then it went off.

When Jack woke he was in agony and alone. Squeezing his eyes shut, he tried to keep in the screams. It wouldn’t do any good anyway. Suddenly there were faint footsteps among the corpses. He forced his eyes open and looked up into deep blue eyes.

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So I wrote a small handful of Christmas PWP fics for your enjoyment, pretty much just pick your pairing:

Christmas Leaves it’s Mark – johnlock

A Mug and Cufflinks – Mystrade

A Gift – wincest

Always a Pleasure – Sam Winchester/Jack Harkness

Christmas Eve 1945 – Castiel/Jack Harkness

There’s also a happy, bit cracky superwholock Christmas party fic you can find over here.

Looking at this i guess the one thing I didn’t write was a janto fic, we’ll see if that happens.

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snarkasmnsquee:

Debuting Neal’s Christmas Ficlet Spree because I can, this cold is killing me, and I will probably never have the time for things like NaNoWriMo but still want to exercise my creative side

Day 1: Holiday Party (Torchwood feat. Castiel)

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Second one for the day. This is Sam/Jack for Awabubbles:

Always a Pleasure – Jack finds Sam and Dean crashing the same Christmas party he’s at. Excellent opportunity to get Sam alone.

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Jack broke into a wide smile as he saw the Winchesters come into the room. So he wasn’t the only one crashing this corporate Christmas party. Probably they were after the same information Martha and Mickey had asked him to get. Dean went straight to a tray of cocktail weenies. Sam rolled his eyes and said something that was probably about the case. Dean nodded and grabbed a free glass of wine.

Huffing, Sam walked away, looking around. Jack scribbled some notes on a napkin and slipped behind him. “You do look good in a suit, Sam.”

Sam spun around, taking in the sight of Jack in a tux. “Why are you here?”

“Same reason as you, I’d wager.”

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I wrote a christmas smut Superwood fic for Jazzforthecaptain. Jack/Castiel:

Christmas Eve 1945 – Jack’s spending Christmas Eve alone, until Castiel comes to him.

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Sometimes Jack lost track of how many times he’d been alive in 1945. This time he was in a bar somewhere in northern Maine. It was one place he was fairly certain he wouldn’t run into himself. The bar was quiet, some Christmas music playing low on the radio. The tree in the corner couldn’t quite cover the smell of loneliness and beer.

The door opened, letting in an icy blast of air that made the handful of patrons curl tighter around their drinks. Only the most desperate would be here on Christmas Eve, after all.

A warm, but familiar hand landed on Jack’s shoulder. He hardly dared hope as he turned around and looked into deep blue eyes. “Cas,” he breathed. Before he could even think, he was pulling the angel in for a kiss, warm tongue pressing past cool lips, hands full of cold trenchcoat.

Someone coughed. There was a rush of wind and when Jack came up for air he found they were in a cozy cabin. He chuckled. “I suppose there are some advantages to being an angel.”

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