Hunter!OC
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Kris had intended to only give Castiel a massage. Dean demanded too much of him, she thought, too wrapped up in his anxiety about Sam's soulless state to remember or care that Cas was in the middle of a heavenly war. And Castiel wasn't very good at setting boundaries and stating his own needs. Sometimes Kris thought that Cas didn't seem to realize he had needs of his own. She really did just want to help the poor, stressed-out angel to relax and forget about the burdens of command for a while (a burden she remembered all too well). But when she actually had Cas in the chair in front of her, her hands working out the tightness of his muscles, feeling their firmness under her fingers, soft groans falling from his lips, Kris found herself imagining Castiel groaning for a different reason…..
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Kris wasn't sure who made the first move, but suddenly, they weren't hitting each other any more. Their lips were locked together in a furious, violent kiss, all teeth and tongue, no sentimentality whatsoever as their bodies crashed together. Crowley's tongue was spearing roughly into her mouth, and Kris found the taste of expensive whiskey and the sharp copper tang of blood strangely arousing. Even the kiss was violent. When she scraped her nails down both sides of his neck hard enough to break the skin, he bit her bottom lip roughly and lapped at the blood that welled up. She shivered in response and crushed his lips back onto hers, forcing her tongue into his mouth this time. He allowed it, biting and sucking on her tongue as she attempted to take control of the kiss.
“What,” the demon panted as he pulled away from her momentarily, “was that?”
"Don't be tender with me,” she whimpered. “I don't deserve it. Hurt me.” Her eyes sparkled dangerously. “Or I'll hurt you.”
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Desperate times call for desperate measures.
A hunter who has nothing left and a past she has spent years suppressing finds herself heading to the village she spent years avoiding. The place had quite a reputation, after all, and with rumors that no one dared to hunt in the village, she knew she could make a pretty coin with all the pelts she had.
But, of course, her plans are derailed, and she eventually ends up in the hands of Mother Miranda, who decides she's more work than she's worth and lets the Lords take care of her instead. Donna and Alcina take her in.
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I don't know how to make a summary of this without spoiling the good bits, but please give it a chance!