A lunch shift at The Roadhouse where Jo daydreams about the cute waiter Cas but knows it will never happen because he only has eyes for Dean. Destiel if you squint

Crack. Utter Crack, with kittens, and Castiel, and snuggles. Set some time on season 5. BHJ - Stop giving me ideas!

WINCEST - a first for me, and dedicated to my gf, who deserves some smut today. Post 7.13 Sam really should have known that the hooker was just going to handcuff him to the bed and run off, leaving him to be found later...PWP

Dean Winchester is a man of actions. Not words. And these three are particularly hard to say. Dean/Castiel fluff. Mentions of supportive Sam. Some light mentions of sexual content.

The Mediterraneans - Greece, Turkey, Egypt, Spain, and the Italies - are having a bonfire party. But even when the other guests go home, the party isn't over for Spain and Romano!

AmericaxtheWorld/CanadaxAmerica - He leaves pieces of himself everywhere, but Matthew takes the largest one.

The way to Alfred's heart is through his stomach. The way to Matthew's is through his brother. FrancexCanada.

England wants America, and figures what better way to his heart than through his stomach? France agrees to help cook America an excellent meal. Food fights, snark, and playful banter ensue, and old feelings are awakened. FrUK. Rated for yaoi and language.

USUK and FRUK. England was once an empire, a pirate, and was still one of the most prominent nations of the world. He was afraid of nothing. ...Nothing, except fingering himself. But like the world... fears can be conquered. Masturbation, vibrators DP.

Alfred finds things around the house that Arthur has used... and it really turns him on... So he begins to collect them. Yes, like a squirrel. Written in an exchange with Butterfish.

A story written for serene528moon, who did a fanart for our story All the Things I Hate About You. She asked for policeman, and FrUK, so here it is! RP one shot, written by me and schoolgirl-cheesesculpture. Rated M for yaoi.

America wakes up bound to a chair. England dresses up and gives him a show. ABSOLUTELY SMUT-TASTIC, so not for the young'uns. USUK. Revised ffnet version.

“Oh, really?” Austria murmured with feigned disinterest, raising the cup of tea to his lips for a careful sip. “And what makes you say that?” - “Because,” Prussia smirked triumphantly, “every time I walk into the room you undress me with your eyes.”

Something is seriously messed up with Castiel's wings.