Dean Winchester has me in a chokehold. 


My books are just smut delivery systems and my bed is my one true love.

If there's no tension, no filth, and no absolutely devastating Dean-related sin, then what am I even doing?

Writing without smut? Couldn't be me.

My search history is a crime scene, my bed is both my workspace and my sanctuary, and if you came here looking for something wholesome, I sincerely hope you enjoy disappointment.
  • The Backseat of The Impala
  • JoinedJuly 26, 2020


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demonProofsoul demonProofsoul May 07, 2026 10:28PM
Sorry guys! Deans sinful pursuits have come to an abrupt end... No appeal, no warning  and I have no back up as my laptop decided to throw itself in the bath only 48 hours ago.RIP Deans Smutty Shots...
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