I JUST POST A LOT OF CRAP
|1. What's the worst fanfic you've ever written/have thought about writing?|
|2. Admit to a kink you're ashamed you like.|
|3. Copy paste a line from the first smutty fanfic you wrote or fess up to a sexual fantasy you have about a character.|
|4. Have you ever read or written RPS/RPF?|
|5. Most shameful ship?|
|6. Ever been at the center of fandom drama?|
|7. What is your fandom guilty pleasure?|
|8. Share something you did in fandom that you're embarrassed about.|
|9. Describe the first time you read a smutty fanfic. What ship was it and what kinks were involved?|
|10. Any fandoms you'd hate to admit you were a part of?|
|11. Just how often do you think about your favorite characters getting down and dirty?|
|12. Someone found your delicious account/bookmarks/AO3 account or however you keep track of your favorite fics. What's the one fic you're going to be most humiliated about?|
|13. Ever been caught reading smut/writing smut/drawing smut/looking at smutty drawings?|
|14. What would your parent/guardian/family friend think if they saw your tumblr?|
|15. Oh shit you croaked without getting rid of the fandom stuff you saved to your computer. What's your next of kin or friend going to find when they turn on your computer?|
I’m gonna guess you’re talking about OTPs.
But if so, yes. The best one so far was Wincest, or Weecest considering there was a quite obvious age difference between them comparing their appearances. But the dream had no actual dialogue. Its just a number of scenes starting in Dean and John leaving a motel and leaving Sam, probably around fifteen, alone by himself. Sam spends the next hours killing some time and watching TV until he makes his way to the bathroom to take a shower. A few minutes later Dean comes back to the motel alone, dirty with bloodied clothes, signaling John may have died or went missing. Naturally, when Dean notices Sam is in the bathroom, he quietly takes his clothes off and slips into the shower giving Sam a surprise, but neither of them speak of Dean’s state, instead Sam signals Dean to sit on the bathtub edge to wash his hair. Dean obeys his orders and lets Sam do as he pleases, wash his hair and finger the dirt off it with some difficulty because Dean was VERY dirty. But after what I suppose must have been five minutes later, Dean keeps his head hung down but grabs at Sam’s hips to press the top of his head against Sam’s belly and just begins crying. Sam on the other hand, follows by keeping the silence and soothe Dean as best as he can.
So far, that was the best dream I’ve had involving a ship.