Pairing: Dean x reader
Characters: Dean, Reader, Mary, Sam, Tony.
Warnings: Angst(obvs) ,mentions of torture.
Request: Can u please write a fic where the reader is pregnant with dean’s baby but she doesn’t have the courage to tell him before he goes to stop Amara?
Words: 1,701
Pairing: Dean x Reader
Warnings: lies (lol)…honestly I can’t really think of one…
Request: Can u please write a fic where the reader is pregnant with dean’s baby but she doesn’t have the courage to tell him before he goes to stop Amara?
Words: 939
A/N; Hello, It is I, the girl who sucks at fic tittles! Hope you guys like this and just wanting to let you all know that my requests are open <3
Summary: The reader is searching for Dean. He finds her first and makes an unusual offer…
Pairing: Demon!Dean x reader
Word Count: 1,000ish
Warnings: a tiny bit angsty
A/N: Written for Ash’s Hottest Dean Challenge. My gif is above and prompt was “You have no idea what you walked into here do you? None.”
Overview: Who you are, how you see the world, you never imagined that someone else, someone you’ve never even met, could be affecting each and every moment of your life. But one day, he’s suddenly there. One day, you’re introduced to a world that you’ve only caught glimpses of, that you’ve known your whole life without ever truly understanding. And after that one day, your life is never the same.
Characters: DeanxReader
Word Count: 1,600
Warnings: mild language, angst
A/N: I’m sticking as close to canon as I can with this series. Hopefully the episode hints help you follow the timeline ;) The tide shifts a bit with this chapter…
Beta’d by my sole sister @wheresthekillswitch: “and I wanna cry. Good mixture of emotions.”
and my writing soulmate @hannahindie: “Good God, woman. You’re gonna kill me. -whispers- do it.”
and my sunflower @deanssweetheart23: “WHAT am I supposed to do now, huh? You can’t just end there, that’s just mean…”
You’ve been quiet today.
“Mhmm,” I hum back as I tuck a loose strand of hair behind my ear and blow up at the flower tickling my nose. The bright orange pedals rise softly on their delicate green stem before bending back down to kiss my cheek.
Everything good?
I nestle further into the soft grass, relishing the bright colors around me, “Not really. You missed the big show.”
Yeah, sorry, I had to take care of something. Or I guess I should say someone. There’s some weird and crazy shit going on right now.
A ghost of a smile claims my mouth for a few seconds, “You say that like you’re not normally facing weird and crazy shit. Because, you know, your life is just apple pie peachy.”
Trust me, this is crazy. Even for us.
“I’m listening.”
Ever heard of a guy named Carver Edlund?
I do a quick brain inventory. “Nope.”
Good. Keep it that way. Tell me what I missed with you.
SPN FanFic Drabble
Dean x Reader, Sam
640 Words
Warnings: Secretly NSFW. But in a PG13 kinda way.
A/N: For my Darling Dee, @mrsdeanfuckingwinchester … you’re welcome.
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Sam burst through the diner door, quickly looking around for you and Dean. He was exhausted, having spent the last three hours elbow deep in guts at the morgue, and was ready for a cup of coffee and some food.
Sam spotted his brother, hunched over a burger in a booth near the back corner of the room, and nodded to the hostess as he moved to join him. Dean was smushed in the far corner of the booth, and looked pale and startled when Sam sat down opposite him.
“Hey, where’s Y/N?” Sam asked, perching on the end of the ugly brown pleather bench.
Dean looked up from his plate and shrugged in reply.
Come Undone: Prologue- Once Bitten, Twice Shy Words: 3,033
Summary: While trying to take out a pair of werewolves Dean is bitten by a female werewolf. When he seeks her out to try to cure his curse, he’s shocked to learn that she is his Omega. Pairings: Alpha!Dean x Omega! Reader Warnings: Typical Canon Violence, Breeding Kink(?), Spoilers, Explicit Adult Content (Vaginal, Oral, Kinks)
AN: Will be 15 chapters. My first venture into A/B/O. I’m not sure if this is really stupid or not.. I kinda feel it’s really stupid. *Distressed laughing* Unbeated. Please excuse any major errors. Tags are open. Shoot me an ask
The night was a blur of alcohol, cigarettes, and bar crawling. You were trying to drown out the numb, bitter, and the fucked up. Sporting a bruise on your left cheek and strawberry gashes on your wrist, you pounded back shot after shot. The thudding music in the background made your head throb and you wished for a different life. What had happened to the life of promise?
Snatching another shot from the bar, you down it in a single gulp. You smirked at the way vodka burned the back of your throat and you longed for more. Subconsciously, your left hand went to squeeze at your bandaged wrist. The dull ache caused you shiver before you grabbed your purse. Fighting your way through the packed room, you finally managed to make it to the restroom. You praised the bathroom gods for a free stall before you locked the door behind you and perched on the toilet.
The compact mirror from your blusher reflected your broken face. The girl in the mirror frowned back at you before sneering in disgust. You rolled your eyes before running a finger under your eyes to remove the smeared eyeliner. The click-clacking of heels caught your attention as the sound of a group of women piled into the restroom. You looked at them through the crack in the door and rolled your eyes. They were the typical bar skanks and their clucking was getting under your skin.
“Haley…. HALEY! Did you see that guy?!” A loud blonde screamed. She pushed and prodded her shorter brunette friend. The brunette slapped her hand away before turning to giggle in her face.
“Fuck yes. What the fuck is a guy like that doing in this dump?” She answered as she teetered on her heels. You rolled your eyes all the way back into your head and hoped they’d be leaving soon. It was taking everything in your booze-soaked mind not to scream at them to shut the fuck up.
“I hope me.” The blonde said with a high pitched screech of a laugh. Your eyebrows twitched and before you stop yourself- a resounding ‘shut up’ was tumbling from your lips. Slamming your hand against the melt stall, you grunted as the pain slithered down into your gut. The women had stopped their chittering and were going on about the rude bitch in the stall. The sound of fading stomping made you breathe a sigh of relief. You stood up on unsteady feet and managed to stumble to the door and open it. Regaining your step, you forced yourself to walk back to the crowded bar for a few more rounds.
Request: Could you do a dean x Reader where on a case they meet someone who looks a lot like dean and he flirts with the reader and asks her out and she goes with him to make dean mad and dean gets super jealous?
Pairing: Dean x reader
Characters – Sam x Reader, OC x Reader, Dean, Cas
Summary – Just when you’d gotten your happily ever after, life throws you one more curveball.
Word Count – 3,825
Warnings – SPN level violence
A/N – This is the final part! We’ve come to an end with this series. Many thanks to those of you who stuck with me through all twenty chapters! I hope you enjoy this last part. As always, if you’d like added to my forever tags, please let me know. I have one for everything I write, as well as lists for only SPN stories and only Hobbit/LOTR stories. I also am thrilled with feedback, so be sure to drop a comment or two to let me know what you think.
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He kissed the top of your head. “Get some more sleep, sweetheart.”
When you woke up, you were unusually warm. You attempted to roll over only to run into the large, firm body of one Sam Winchester. Smiling, you detangled your arm from underneath the covers and gently reached up to tuck some hair behind his ears. His hazel eyes opened sleepily.
Request: Can you do a Dean x reader where she is bisexual & they talk about girls & stuff, but he thinks she is gay so he likes her but thinks he wouldn’t have a chance?
Pairing: Dean x bi!reader
Summary ;; part I. demon!dean decides that he doesn’t like dean’s long term girlfriend, y/n, and makes a harsh attempt to get rid of her for good.
A/n ;; gifs are not mine !!
Warnings ;; shit tons of violence, near death of reader, some swearing, angsty angst, season ten spoilers
Words ;; 3.3k
Published ;; 8th april, ‘17
Stay safe + ily🍁
When you sleepily awoke late at night to the sound of a deep growl and exasperated shouts emitting from down the hall, you pieced together that Sam had finally located Dean and brought him back home. Whether it was willingly or not, you didn’t know just yet.
He had been out searching for your boyfriend for the past week while he made you sit in the bunker in your lonesome, refusing to let you hunt alone or join him on his travels as he repeatedly told you that Dean was dangerous at the moment, as if you didn’t understand.
You sat up slowly, holding the warm duvet around your body tightly as you eyed the door, second-guessing whether this was another one of your reoccurring nightmares or reality. However, when Sam’s resentful and deep voice bellowed his brother’s name heatedly, you shoved the covers away from your frame and jumped up from your bed, nevertheless.
You jogged down the lonely hallway, any traces of sleep rapidly erased by the time you reached the dungeon and knocked on the door, your hesitancy clear. “Sam?” Your voice was hushed and seemingly small as you asked for the younger Winchester through the silence on both sides, “What’s going on?”
The sound of said door unlocking from the other side rang through your ears and you subconsciously held your breath, anxious for what you were about to witness. You expected to come face to face with the two arguing brothers, jumping down each other’s throats for what had happened previously.
And you expected to see your boyfriend of three years who you hadn’t seen since he been deprived of existence by Metatron, and you did. However, things were different. Your eyes instantly landed on Dean, who was heavily roped to a chair smack bang in the middle of a blood red devil’s trap and a cocky, sardonic smirk written on his lips. You couldn’t stop yourself from drawing in a sharp breath, your body freezing as you stared into his cold, desolate, void eyes.
“And here come’s the useless one, (Y/N)! Nice of you to join the party,” He let out a snarl, leaning forward in his seat as the harsh glare in his eyes bore into yours and you had to avert your teary ones away, your heart thumping tremendously loudly in your chest at the scene.
Word Count: 1,410
Summary: Big games and big discussions.
AN: Still on a boat. Probably drunk, not gonna lie.
Thanks to my boo @thing-you-do-with-that-thing for being an awesome beta for me
You were lucky. The Super Bowl rolled around again, Jensen’s team made it to the game once again, no surprise to you, but you were a bit biased. The game was set to play in Atlanta and the doctor gave you the clear to go. You’d have to take it nice and slow, but you were able to go.
You sat with Bri and she took Avery from your arms as soon as you were within reach. You waved at Justin, Bri’s youngest, only four years old, who was much more interested in his coloring book than the football game.
Overview: Who you are, how you see the world, you never imagined that someone else, someone you’ve never even met, could be affecting each and every moment of your life. But one day, he’s suddenly there. One day, you’re introduced to a world that you’ve only caught glimpses of, that you’ve known your whole life without ever truly understanding. And after that one day, your life is never the same.
Characters: OMC KadenxReader, DeanxReader
Word Count: 1,088
Warnings: mild language, minor bicycle injuries
A/N: I hope this chapter answers some questions :) Thanks for reading, loves. I cherish all of you.
Beta’d by my sole sister @wheresthekillswitch: “poor guy, lol”
and my writing soulmate @hannahindie: “I LOVE THIS SO MUCH. ALL THE WORDS. - grabby hands - ”
and my sunflower @deanssweetheart23: “ *snorts enough to choke on my water* ”
“I’m…I’m Y/N. Who are you?”
A long pause.
Then-
Dean. The name’s Dean. Now, care to tell me what the hell you’re doing in my head?
I’m pretty sure I’ve lost the ability to speak. Or think clearly. Because I’m trying to process what’s happening here and I keep hitting a wall of holy shit.
Hello? Was it… Y/N? Ah shit, I’ve finally lost it. Talking to a voice inside my head.
“You’re real?” I finally manage to whisper.
I see a college aged kid crossing the park to my right, his worried gaze fixed on me, and I suddenly remember that I’m lying beneath a wrecked bicycle with blood dripping down my arm and leg.
What are you, an angel? Demon?
I let out a low oomph as I push my bike off of me and rise on shaky legs. I force a smile at the college kid and wave him off as I collect my bike. He slows his pace, but keeps heading in my direction.
“Ah, shit,” I grumble. “Why can’t chivalry be dead, just for today?”
What?
Overview: Who you are, how you see the world, you never imagined that someone else, someone you’ve never even met, could be affecting each and every moment of your life. But one day, he’s suddenly there. One day, you’re introduced to a world that you’ve only caught glimpses of, that you’ve known your whole life without ever truly understanding. And after that one day, your life is never the same.
Characters: OMC KadenxReader, DeanxReader
Word Count: 1,415
Warnings: mild language, a smidgen of blood, Dean’s dialogue (because… I mean.. Dean)
A/N: Wanting some more Dean? So was I. Have some more Dean ;) Once again, I used direct quotes from Season 4. All credit goes to the SPN writers.
Beta’d by my sole sister @wheresthekillswitch: “and the plot thickens… dun dun dun…”
and my writing soulmate @hannahindie: “AHHHHHHHHH YES GIVE ME MORE SWEET SIREN OF WORDS.”
and my sunflower @deanssweetheart23: “YEEES. I NEED MORE, JESS. This is like the one thing keeping me alive. AAAAH.”
I’d always been good at hiding my emotions, from keeping people from seeing what was really going on inside of my head. I could easily brush it off with a cheap joke, a quick change of subject, or, when that didn’t work, I’d find a six pack and drown some of the unwelcome sentiments.
But this guy, whoever he is, isn’t making things easy.
So far this evening, I’ve learned that the voice in my head has strong sexual conquests, apparently was both in jail and hell, and has… perky nipples.
That line makes me snort a bit when it resounds in my skull, and Kaden gives me a strange look. I just shrug and lean into his side as we continue our stroll down our meager subdivision’s streets. He doesn’t question it; I think he’s too scared to question anything about my sudden change in state. I don’t blame him; I am, too.
Overview: Who you are, how you see the world, you never imagined that someone else, someone you’ve never even met, could be affecting each and every moment of your life. But one day, he’s suddenly there. One day, you’re introduced to a world that you’ve only caught glimpses of, that you’ve known your whole life without ever truly understanding. And after that one day, your life is never the same.
Characters: OMC KadenxReader, DeanxReader
Word Count: 1,041
Warnings: mild language
A/N: For this chapter, I used direct quotes from episode 04x01. All credit goes to the SPN writers.
Beta’d by my sole sister @wheresthekillswitch: “I think I know what’s happening, and I’m here for this :)”
and my writing soulmate @hannahindie: “EXCUSE ME”
and my sunflower @deanssweetheart23: “I NEED ANSWERS, JESS”
I shoot upright in bed, my hands gripping the sheets as I breathe in and out, deep and shaky and slightly erratic. Cold sweat lingers on my brow, the remnants of the nightmare I’d just been living through. But then… something had changed.
I inhale, savoring the oxygen, and my eyes dart to the light peeking its way through the curtain cracks. I look down at my rumpled sweater and green flannel pajama pants and try to recall the last time that I changed. Or showered. Or got out of bed.
I can’t quite remember.
Probably time to change that.
I set the water as hot as it will go without scalding my skin and peel myself out of my layers, my nose wrinkling slightly at the smell that greets me. The water is pure heaven, reviving my stiff muscles as I stretch out my limbs. I freeze for a short second, noticing the lack of pain in my right shoulder, but then my lavender shampoo is beckoning and, even more so, my razor.
When I emerge from the steam I feel like a new person. I towel dry my hair and let it hang in loose waves as I pull on my favorite jumper and some soft gray wool socks before emerging from my room and bounding down the stairs, humming a melody that I can’t quite place but seem to know the tune of all the same.
Pie.
Pie sounds really good.
Summary: The reader recognizes one of the strippers at her friend’s bachelorette party and life takes a turn for the Winchesters…
Square: Stripper!Dean
Pairing: daddy!Dean x reader
Word Count: 2,700ish
Rating: mature (language)
A/N: Written/created for @spnaubingo
Square: Photographer!Jensen
Pairing: Photographer!Jensen x reader
Word Count: 792
Rating: general
A/N: Written/created for @spnaubingo
