Title: A fallen angel on my shoulder.
Word Count: 17000
Summary: Whenever things become too much, Jensen gives Jared the most precious gift, his submission. This time things are a little different. Not only are they not being themselves, but Jared has a fallen angel on his shoulder.
Warnings: Ok, for spoiler phobes mentions of Season Seven all over the place. Also we have Dom/Sub themes, role playing Sam and Dean, dub con, a little bondage, blood play...look you’ve been warned, alright?
Disclaimer: Here be fiction, folks. This isn’t real nor is it meant to reflect the relationship between the two men, whose names and faces I’m borrowing. This is my very own little take on reality or as I like to think of it now, the wrong trouser leg of time, where our universe and this one split apart, and this universe is bathed in a rosy pink hue.
Notes: First of all my thanks go to my awesome and long-suffering beta, bigj52, a woman with the patience of a saint, and a goddess-like skill in her ability to turn my scribbles into English. Once upon a time I was bitten by a very bad bunny, and this is the result. It’s become part of my bracelet verse, so if you’ve read the other stories then you know what you’re in for! And a quick question to my fl*st, do you think I should let this out to play with the other kids, or should it stay on my journal? And as always feedback is very welcome.
( A fallen angel on my shoulder. )