Ask Away
guacalove.sarahah.com
@words-from-the-soul / words-from-the-soul.tumblr.com
guacalove.sarahah.com
Hello my lovelies!
I’ve been so busy with work I haven’t been able to post any fanfics in a reallly long time. Buuut, since I graduated from college I don’t have to worry about being too occupied with stress. So I’ve been reading my past fics and noticed that there are grammar, spelling errors and just straight out “gappy?”; meaning there is too many skips there is no chemistry which leads to boredom. So since I have some time on my hands during the week and I have not requests/ motivation to write new stuff, might as well fix up my old ones because they will drive me CRAZY. Hopefully I can get through them all quickly! Just thought to let y’all know in case you decide to reread a fic and it seems different to you in some way. Anywho! I will leave you guys with that!
Crowley x Reader
A/N: So @therealdeanwinchester13 gave me another prompt, so this one is to explain the gingerbread monster. Enjoy!
Warning: demonic cookies?
You are getting the gingerbread set ready and you get a phone call. You pick it up and sigh.
“What is it Dean?” You ask drumming your fingers against the table.
“Nice to hear from you too (Y/N).” He answers with a smirk. “Look we need your help, it’s Crowley.” Your heart drops.
“Is he okay? Is he in trouble?” You ask as you see your daughter skipping to you with a smile. You turn away so she doesn’t get worried as Dean explains that Crowley has gone awall. “I’ll be right there, don’t do anything stupid okay?” You hang up and look at your daughter; Rose and then smile at her. You go over to her and swoop her up in your arms as she giggles.
“Mommy!” She squeals.
“Rose, Mommy has to go out for a little bit.” Rose starts to look sad. “I know, we were supposed to make gingerbread cookies,” you then see Rowena waltzing in and an idea comes to mind. “That’s why Nana is going to help instead.“
“What am I doing?” She asks looking at you and her arms are crossed. You let Rose down and she cheers running over to Rowena.
“I have to go get Crowley, I guess something happened, just do this for me and watch her. Last time I left her here, the demons let her hang around Lucifer’s cage.”
“And you trust me, of all people?” You give your mother-in-law a look and then your eyes shift to Rose.
“Nana! Nana!” She cheers repeatedly. Rowena looks down at her granddaughter who is hugging her knees. Rowena sighs and picks Rose up.
“Alright alright.” She says. “Go get that son of mine.” She says. You feel relief and kiss Rose on the cheek.
“Thank you so much Rowena, I-”
“Go before I change my mind.” You nod and then run out to go and get Crowley.
*********************************************
Rowena and Rose are decorating the gingerbread cookies and Rose looks to Rowena’s cookie.
“Daddy!” She points out. “When is Daddy coming home?” She asks. Rowena hesitates.
“Don’t you worry my dear, want to see a trick?” She says. Rose nods and starts clapping with excitement. Rowena points to the Crowley cookie with one hand and starts to chant. “gohmm”. As she hums, she makes a wavy vertical line and a straight horizontal line right through it in the blue frosting and then smacks her hand on it with the other available hand. Rowena stops humming when the cookie rises on it’s own. Rose gasps in amazement and watches as Rowena makes it dance.
“Yay Nana!” Rose claps and giggles as she moves her index finger to make the cookie to continue his jig. Rowena then hears a man clear his voice. She stops and makes a wave motion and the cookie falls back gracefully onto the wax paper.
“Nana will be right back dear. Just keep decorating okay? No eating the frosting Dearie.” She goes over to the man in a black suit and leaves the room.
Rose looks down at the Crowley cookie and the cookie she made that looks like you. She slides then together and smiles.
"Mommy and Daddy.” She says sweetly. She then takes her index and middle fingers out making them point at the cookies. She then hums “gohmm” and with her other hand, she makes a wavy horizontal line and a straight vertical line right through it and smacks her hand down.
All of a sudden, the two cookies stand on their own and they both look at one another. Rose claps and they slowly look at her with devious grins.
*********************************************
Rowena comes back and sees Rose tied with Twizzlers along with a huge fire with the two cookies chanting with the rest of the cookies on a tray over the fire. Rowena’s eyes bug out and she runs over to Rose.
“What is going on here?” She asks as she rips the Twizzlers off of Rose.
“I wanted to make ‘em dance like you did!” She cries with tears going down her face. Rowena picks her up and they both hear a roar from behind them. Rowena turns around and she sees a gingerbread monster on all fours.
The beast is in the shape of a bear with the mouth of a dragon and scales all made out of gingerbread cookies. The glowing eyes are with pink gum drops and the tongue is layered with Twizzlers.
“Oh dear.” She says softly. The monster glares at Rowena and Rose, hops onto his hind legs and tries to smash them with his giant paws. Rowena runs over to the table and sits Rose down. “Rose, show me the sign you did.” Rose quickly draws it and Rowena inspects it. Rowena starts to circle Rose’s spell and chant an incantation then slams one hand on the sign and the other is open towards the monster and the two demonic cookies.
The monster explodes into separate gingerbread men and women while the two culprit cookies plop onto the tray. Rowena walks to the fire and waves her hand over it; making it go down. She then grabs the tray and puts it on the table.
Rose gets off the chair and hugs her grandmother’s knees.
“I love you Nana!”
“I love you too Dearie, just don’t do anymore spells without me, okay?” Rose nods and they both clean up the remains of the monster.
*********************************************
You and Crowley get home and see Rowena and your daughter passed out on the couch.You both give each other a look and Crowley goes over to Rose to pick up his sleeping daughter. Rose opens her eyes and smiles.
“Hello Princess.” He says.
“Hi Daddy. Nana and I fought a gingerbread monster.” She says as her eyes start to flutter closed again.
“Oh really? I’ll have to talk to Nana about that. I’ll hand you over to Mom and she’ll get you ready for bed.” He kisses her head and hands Rose to you and kisses your lips. You go to Rose’s room and get her ready for bed.
Winchester’s sister (Sam’s twin sister) = Reader
Warnings: sad thoughts, language, attempt of rape, gore, violence, alcohol (a part takes place in a bar) and arguing.
A/N: this fan fiction is to be entered into @therealdeanwinchester13 writing box challenge. The prompt that was given to me was to incorporate the song “Ride” by Twenty One Pilots. I hope y'all enjoy!
“Dean where are you?!” You yell as you hear Sam scream in the distance. Dean runs and picks you up.
“We’re leaving now.” He demands as you are now over his shoulder. He dashes out of the dark, abandoned music store and sees Sam leaning against the Impala with a pained look on his face. Dean sets you down and you land on your feet. “Get in the car now.” You turn around and see your twin brother clutching his side.
“Sam, oh my god what happened?” You ask resting your palm on his stubbly cheek.
“That demon cut me pretty, pretty good with some glass.”
“He’ll be fine (Y/N), let’s go.” You give your older brother a look and shake your head.
“I need to examine this Dean.” You say. Dean crosses his arms and sighs at you. “Do you mind?” You ask. Dean then storms off into the driver’s seat and stares out the window.
“You know he’s going to give you hell later, right?” Sam asks you. Sam then winces as you move his hand.
“Sam, I don’t care, it’s whenever I do something at all he gets all pissy with me. Oh Sam, he got you good, I need to stitch this up.” You then look at Sam, “You’re lucky I went to med school.” You say with a smirk. You then open up the back seat door and help lay Sam down.
“We can do this at the bunker (Y/N).” Dean says with an annoyed tone.
“No we can’t. Sam’s losing a lot of blood, can you for once just-” you then see Dean with his eyes closed and Castiel appears in the passenger’s seat. You glare at your older brother.
“Dean, what do you need?” Dean locks eyes with you and cocks his head towards Sam while having eye contact with you.
“Sam’s losing a lot of blood and there is no time to stitch him up.“ Castiel heals Sam and you just storm off to your motorcycle and sit on it as you adjust your helmet. You then hear the Impala start up and drive off.
“I’m guessing something happened between you and Dean.” Castiel says to you as he is standing beside you. You sigh and shake your head.
“Look Cas, I know your heart is in the right place, but you’re Dean’s best friend, I can’t talk to you or anyone about this.” You start your motorcycle and drive off.
You drive around for a bit to clear your mind.
“I just don’t understand why Dean treats me this way.” You say to yourself as you drive around. You then continue with your thoughts, “Since I graduated Albany Medical College, he has become so cold to me and I don’t know how much I can take this. I’m just so done because it’s making me go insane, I’m thinking way too much about this”.
Time passes and you get back to Sam and Dean arguing about you. You then lean your ear on the door listening to them.
“You know you’re hurting her, right? She feels you hate her and she just doesn’t know what she has done to you.” Dean sighs and closes her eyes.
“You of all people will never understand why I am the way I am towards (Y/N).” Dean says.
“Then explain it to me Dean!” Sam then gets in his face trying to start something more physical. You then open the door and look at them. You take your helmet off and place your things on the counter and just hold back tears.
“Would you even take a bullet for me?” You ask and look to Dean.
“Where the hell have you been?” Dean asks crossing his arms. “Why are you asking something like that? Come on (Y/N) don’t be ridiculous.”
“Answer the damn question! If I died tonight or tomorrow I know you wouldn’t give two shits!.” Dean storms off to his room and leaves you and Sam. Your twin walks over to you and holds you close.
“I tried my best (Y/N). I would take a bullet for you without thought.” He says rubbing your head. You sniffle into his chest and then pull away.
“I don’t feel like I belong here.” You whisper. Sam is silent as you start to walk off.
*********************************************
The next night comes around and you’ve been cooped up in the study researching all day. You’ve come to the conclusion from the research of where the demon takes his victims and from the visits of the bar you and your brothers have done, it shows that the women express some sort of negative energy by singing karaoke.
You then change into a pair of black leather pants, an indigo crop top and combat boots. Your make up is all done up and you slip on your black leather jacket. As you walk to the door, you debate on including your brothers. You then shake your head and leave taking your helmet and keys.
********************************************
Time passes and Sam pops into the study to check up on you but you’re nowhere to be found within the bunker.
“Dean!” He yells. Dean is found in the kitchen making a sandwich for himself. “(Y/N) is gone.” Dean slams his food down and gives Sam a look.
“What do you mean she’s gone?” He asks his younger brother.
“I mean she’s not in the study and nowhere in the bunker. Dean I think she went to get that demon.” Dean pinches the bridge of his nose and closes his eyes.
“So where do you think she’d go? I mean the demon wouldn’t be back at the music place from last night,” the two think for a bit and instantly Sam bolts to the study and Dean follows. They find your computer still logged in and the picture of the bar appears on the screen.
“She’s making herself as bait.” Sam says as his eyes pop out of this sockets.
“Let’s go.” Dean says without a thought.
********************************************* You are sitting alone at a table for two and bouncing your knee up and down just full of anxiety. A drunk couple finishes their song together and there is applause. You see the man from last night blink and reveals black eyes.You sigh as you take your jacket off and the woman at the karaoke stand calls your fake name. You walk up there with confidence and grab the microphone.
“What song for you honey?” She asks you.
“Ride, by Twenty One Pilots.” You say. She smiles and then types it into her laptop. The song starts and you let out a nervous sigh. You start to move your hip to the beat and start to sing the song.
“I just wanna stay in the sun where I find I know it’s hard sometimes Pieces of peace in the sun’s peace of mind I know it’s hard sometimes Yeah, I think about the end just way too much But it’s fun to fantasize All my enemies who wouldn’t wish who I was But it’s fun to fantasize” you start to feel yourself pour your emotions to your audience. The man watches you and gives you a smile. You just continue singing.
********************************************* Sam and Dean get to the bar and Sam looks over to him.
“So what’s the plan?” He asks.
“What do you mean what’s the plan? We get the sonavabitch and grab (Y/N).” Dean says.
“That doesn’t sound logical,” Sam states. They then hear you singing and they exchange looks as they listen,
“I’d live for you,” and that’s hard to do Even harder to say when you know it’s not true Even harder to write when you know that tonight There were people back home who tried talking to you But then you ignored them still All these questions they’re for real Like “Who would you live for?”, “Who would you die for?” And “Would you ever kill?” Sam then looks at Dean, as he listens to you sing, realizing it’s about him.
“Maybe you should walk in first, just so we don’t throw him off and I sneak around the back. When he takes (Y/N) around the back, you can follow them and I’ll trap him into a trap and exercise him.” Dean nods and they both disperse. Dean walks into the bar and you both lock eyes, he gives you a nod; telling you to keep going as if he isn’t there. You continue to sing the song with your emotions filling the bar while Dean grabs a chair right in front of you.
“I’ve been thinking too much I’ve been thinking too much I’ve been thinking too much I’ve been thinking too much Oh, oh, I’m falling, so I’m taking my time on my ride Oh, I’m falling, so I’m taking my time Taking my time on my ride
Oh, oh, I’m falling, so I’m taking my time on my ride Oh, I’m falling, so I’m taking my time on my” you then look at Dean dead in the eyes as you finish the song,
“I’ve been thinking too much Help me I’ve been thinking too much Help me
I’ve been thinking too much I’ve been thinking too much I’ve been thinking too much I’ve been thinking too much Help me” there’s an applause and Dean stands up clapping for you. You give your brother a small smile, but then the demon comes up to you. You see Dean stand up from his chair.
“Hey, that was really good, that was obviously sang for a reason.” He says fixing his blazer.
“Gee, how did you know?” you ask looking away pretending to get flustered. He grabs for your hand and rubs up your arm.
“I can see all the pain in your eyes and the way you sang each phrase, it was like you were just asking for some advice and guidance. You chuckle.
“Like I have anyone to talk to, it’s like I don’t here. No one has ever noticed, well,” you lock eyes with the man. “Well, except you.” He brings your hand to his soft lips and kisses your hand.
“Maybe you might want to talk about those feelings you are just dying to let out.” You nod and get up from your chair as he puts your jacket on you. You glance at Dean who is following from a distance and his facial expression is something you’ve never seen about you before. Protective. You then notice him being blocked by two larger men.
Once he gets you outside, you find Sam knocked out on the ground. You gasp and then the man pins you against the brick wall. You struggle in his grasp as he blinks and his eyes turn black.
“Oh sweetie, you really thought for second your brothers would come to the rescue? Really?” He chuckles as he starts unbuttoning your pants. You start to cry and and you look down noticing that Sam had completed the trap so all you had to do was do the chant.
“They did you sick sonavabitch!” You start to chant the exorcism. The man starts to grit his teeth as he feels himself being forced out. He then reaches his hand into your pants and you interrupt yourself by starting to cry louder. You glance at Sam who is starting to come to. “Sam, wake up! I, I need you and Dean!” You scream as he feels your part.
Suddenly, Dean crashes in and sees the demon defiling you. His face becomes full of anger and he yells the rest of the exorcism. The man collapses dead with the black smoke leaves the defenseless corpse. You slide yourself to the ground holding yourself crying. Dean runs up to you and Sam sits up to see you two holding one another. You cry into his chest and he rubs your back as you tremble in his arms.
“It’s okay, I’m right here, I won’t let anything happen to you, and (Y/N), I would take a bullet for you. I’m sorry I just, I just want you to have a happy safe life, and when you came back to us after you graduated, I didn’t want you involved in this. You squeeze him tightly.
"Dean, family always comes first, even if I didn’t live the normal life as a doctor, I’d rather stitch you guys up than anyone else.” You button your pants and wipe your tears. “All I want is to do is go home with my brothers.” You, Sam and Dean get up and drive off on your motorcycle and the Impala home to the bunker.
Meet the Idea Box. For this challenge, you will be assigned a prompt, song, or quote/dialogue that you will have to use in your fic. Are you ready? Look below the Box for the rules of the challenge and how to enter!
Rules:
1. Absolutely no stealing! Use your own creative thoughts to bring your card to life!
2. Use your warnings! Swearing and smut is absolutely allowed but you must tell the reader beforehand. Self harm and anything else involving mental illnesses is perfectly fine but it MUST BE IN THE WARNINGS. I don’t want any readers to be triggered!
3. Tag me in the finished product! I’ll be making a masterlist when the challenge is over so I need to be able to find your fic.
4. Your tags must include #the writing box, #writing box, #writing box challenge, and #THE BOX!
5. It must be a new fic! You can’t use the 3rd or 4th part of a series you’re writing for this challenge. You can create a series using this challenge (if you do I only ask that you please tag me in every new chapter). You can use any characters from movies and TV shows or make up your own.
6. Please try to avoid using your own name as the main character! Try to keep the main character as (Y/N) so readers feel part of the story. It’s fine if you don’t but it would be appreciated.
7. All fics must be a minimum of 500 words! If you have more than that please use the “keep reading” button.
How to enter:
Send me an ask saying you’d like to join my writing box challenge! I’ll randomly pick a note card out of the box and that’s what you must use in your fic. Songs can be used as lyrics in the fic, as inspiration for certain events, or you can ask the reader to play it in the background while they read.
Like and reblog to spread the word!
tagging people (some of you were tagged in the very first fic that I ever posted and some of you I thought might be interested…if you don’t want to be tagged let me know and if you want to be added let me know, too!)
@deascheck @thewordsmithofhell @the-inquisitor-rio @sarkina@littledemondani @ffawkes @sinceriouslyamellpadalecki @cheapskate-bleeding-queer @punk-rock-pidgey @superisatomboyuniverse@whispersandwhiskerburn @just-a-touch-of-sass-and-fandoms @winchester-writes @featherlesscas @spn-tvd @roseangel013bf @iwriteshortstuff@arcshade083 @supernatural-imagine-blog @charliesbackbitches @words-from-the-soul @whiskersdean @mark-sheppard-everything-ever
Reader x Dean
Hello fellow fanfic readers! I know I’ve been distant, but it’s because of school, work and I just haven’t had anything come to mind… UNTIL NOW! If you guys know what the game Hastune Miku: Project Diva F (the first game) then that’s all I have to say.
Warning: language, but is that really a warning?
You crawl out of bed and notice Dean is still asleep. This is the first time in forever that Dean hasn’t woken up at the crack of dawn. You have been worried about him since Mary left.
He’s been off, like really off. You’ll wake up without him in the morning and find him asleep on the couch with his phone in his hand. It’s been weeks since she’s talked to him and seeing him like this breaks your heart. The fact that you met her when she had to exercise a demon out of your body isn’t the best first impression, and then she leaves.
You bend over to his stubbly jaw and kiss it. He smiles and his eyes flutter open.
“Good Morning (Y/N),” he mumbles. He caresses your cheek and you look into his half slit eyes and brush your palm over his face.
“Sleep more, you need it.” You say as you stand up and walk out. “I’m going to cook breakfast for you guys.” you then walk over to the kitchen and there is Sam pounding on the keys of his laptop. You then peer onto the screen and see all these tabs open for different cases.
“Those seem promising, really trying to get his mind off of things, huh?” you say taking a sip of his coffee. Sam gives you a look and then nods.
“There seems to be some disappearances actually around town, so we won’t have to leave a different state and get a motel.” Sam says. A smile comes upon your face as you hear that.
The motels have been eerie and creepier than the next, it will be nice not to hear banging on the opposite side of the room and not have to deal with the smell of urine concealed into the carpet and furniture.
Dean walks in with his hair all out of wack and grabs Sam’s coffee and sips it. Sam looks over to Dean and then looks at you with a face full of disgust. You giggle.
“I know, it’s too bland, right? needs sugar and creamer in my opinion.” You say to your boyfriend who nods in agreement. You then lay pieces of bacon onto the sizzling pan.
“You two clearly belong together.” he says as his eyes scan the screen.
“What do you got for us Sammy Boy?” Dean asks. Sam takes his coffee out of his brother’s hand and spins the computer with the other hand to show him.
“Right in town, there have been disappearances all the same way.” You slide the plate of bacon onto the table and you start making french toast.
“How do they all seem connected?” Dean asks as he reaches for the bacon.
“Well look for yourself.” he says as he moves the plate away from Dean. They exchange looks and Dean continues to look at the the screen to look at the details.
“So, what do you think?” you ask as you laying the bread on the pan.
“Well, one lost an ear, one got their eyes gauged out and another got their-,” Dean closes the computer and shakes his head.
“That sounds like something we do.” You say to them.
“Either that, or some serial killer is on the loose.” Dean replies. You serve them their french toast and kiss Dean on his cheek.
“This is what we need boys.” you say grabbing your plate and sitting down.
***
It’s been three days and you guys are getting close to this thing, it has to be a ghost. You slip your jacket on and head out the door.
“(Y/N), where do you think you’re going?” Dean asks behind you.
“I have this feeling I need to be there, want to join?” you ask. He catches up and wraps his arms around you and cocks his head.
“Just us, sounds hot I’m not gonna lie.” he says kissing you. You giggle against his lips and he backs you into the side of the Impala and he moves his lips to your neck and you grip his hair.
“Oh Dean, this is how the all couples die in every movie.” You say as he lifts his head up. He sighs and kisses your cheek.
“But we’re the hunters We actually know how to kill these things. Come on Baby, don’t you want a little fun?” he tries to seduce you as he leans in to kiss you again.
“How about after we check out that house and afterwards we can have a grand ole time in the house, sound crazy enough for you?”
“Oh, look at you, just turning me on even more.” He kisses you one last time and goes into the car and you plop into the passenger’s seat. You guys blast the old rock and sing on the top of your lungs all the way there. Once you both finally get to the house and you both exchange looks.
“Well, let’s get our ghost!” You say with excitement. Dean takes your face and kisses your lips.
“Let’s go.” he says. You both get out to the trunk of the car and grab the rock salt rifles.
As you stalk into the house, you turn the the light attached to the gun on to search to see any trace of the ghost. You walk up to a picture of a woman and four children.
Each child was missing something; a boy with hearing aid on, which obviously means he was deaf, a girl with dark shades that meant she was blind, another girl with her her mouth open as if she was laughing, but her tongue was not visible and then a girl with her a missing leg, as she leans on a crutch.
Suddenly, it hits you. The woman in the picture is your ghost and she is trying to get her children back by taking the missing elements on each child. As you must tell Dean your theory.
“Dean,” you whisper and shine your light around so you can find him. He’s not in the room with you, what if the ghost got to him. As you are about to bolt to find him you feel an instant chill down your spine. You shiver and see your breath right before your eyes. You stay still as she approaches you closer and closer. You feel her ice cold presence against you and quickly spin to shoot, but you freeze at the sight of her. She dives for your leg and snaps it; as if she is trying yo rip it off. You collapse to the floor and start to scream in pain.
There’s heavy footsteps as you hit your head on the carpeted floor and the sound of your rifle shooting the ghost as you drop it. The ghost disappears. There’s a high pitched ringing in your hears and the last thing you see is Dean holding you.
***
You wake up and find yourself in a hospital room, lights blaring at you and the sound of beeping is on a constant beat. You sigh and move your head to the right. Dean is asleep in a chair it doesn’t look comfortable.
“Dean?” you whisper. His eyes shoot open to the sound of your voice and he leans forward to hold your IV-ed hand.
“(Y/N),” was the first thing that came out from his lips. He leans over and kisses your forehead.
“Wh-what happened?” you ask slowly sitting up. Dean assists you and clears his throat.
“You got attacked by that ghost. Do you remember anything?.” You close your eyes and sigh.
“I remember looking at a picture of a woman and her four kids and I had a theory of what she is trying to do. I was looking for you, she caught me and-”
“She snapped your leg.” You look at your leg in a complete cast.
“Did you catch her?” He shakes his head.
“When you collapsed, you dropped your rifle and the gun shot making her escape. And since Cas is on off the radar, I needed to get you help. So I got you into the Impala, called Sam to meet us here and got you in here.” Dean says as Sam comes walking through the door.
“Hey (Y/N), I’m so glad you’re okay.” He says with a smile.
“So what are we going to do about this ghost boys?”
“You are not doing anything (Y/N), Dean and I can take care of this.” Sam says. You look to Dean to hopefully back you up.
“But I know what she wants, I have this in the bag! You got to-”
“Nope, You are sitting this one out and that’s final.” Sam says. You sigh and close your eyes.
Once you are discharged from the hospital, You and Dean are in the Impala driving back to the bunker as Sam drives his car following you guys.
“So, what is this theory you have about the case. Sam and I need all the information we can get.” Dean says as he looking in the rear view mirror at you. You look at the mirror and sigh.
“Oh, now you need my help, but not my physical help.” you say.
“Come on (Y/N).” He says. You roll your eyes at him and shake your head.
“She is trying to have her children brought back to her. In the photo each child was missing something. One was deaf, another was blind, a girl was missing a leg and then there was one who was missing a-”
“Tongue, and so she was trying to break your leg off to have the final piece of the puzzle.”
“Bingo.” you say with an annoyed tone. The rest of the car ride is in complete silence.
Once you get to the bunker, Dean helps you with your crutches to your room and you see that Sam has your bed all set up for you. He took out your pain killers, bottles of water, snacks, all the remotes to the television and tons of pillows everywhere. Sam leaves you two alone and you rest your crutches on the opposite side of the bed as you balance on your good foot. Dean helps you to your side of the bed and lays you down.
“Do you need anything else?” Dean asks as you get comfortable.
“I’d like to actually do something than sit on my ass and do nothing. But instead I’m here.” Dean gives you a look.
“Seriously(Y/N), get over it. Besides, if you came with us, you’d do nothing but slow us down. I don’t need to lose you too!” He yells. You look away and don’t say anything. “Got nothing to say now, huh?”
“Can you go away?” You say to him coldly. He stares at you for a bit and then leaves the room angry. You grab the Playstation 3 remote and turn it on. You haven’t played this system since Mary came back. So the last game you were playing was Vocaloid Hastune Miku: Project Diva F.
You then see Sam from the corner of your eye and look at him.
“Dean and I are heading back out. If you need anything, call me or Dean.” You ignore Sam and keep your eyes glued to the screen. Sam sees the screen and his eyes are amused. “You haven’t played this in a while.” You just stay silent. Sam leaves and you start to play your game.
***
The next morning, Dean and Sam arrive home and the sounds of Japanese, auto-tuned catchy music is filling the house. The boys walk in and you haven’t put that controller down since they left last night.
“Have you been playing this game all night?” Sam asks as they both stare at you.
“Wait, she was playing this when we left?” Dean asks exchanging looks from Sam and you. You finish the level and look at the boys.
“Yup.” You say. “There is a reason why you shouldn’t leave me home alone.” You stretch your arms out and Dean goes over to you and sits on the bed with you. Sam walks out and then you look at Dean.
“You’re never going to lose me Dean, and you were right, to be honest, I’m actually glad I stayed here, I didn’t have to deal with reloading my gun with rock salt, run for my life and getting a stiff neck from falling asleep in the car. It felt refreshing to relax.” you say with a small smile. Dean rubs your upper thigh and leans in to your lips.
“Well, when I was gone, I really missed these.” He says kissing you. You smile against his lips and lock your arms around his neck.
“I missed yours too.” you say between kisses.
Imagine you and Tony are together and when your best friend finally introduces you to her new boyfriend non other than Steve Rogers, he realizes that you’re sleeping with Tony and your best friend doesn’t even know it.
A/N: This was dedicated to my bestie @sinful-silver. Love you honey!
Reader x Steve Rogers (friends) Reader x Tony Stark (romantic)
“Damn Stark, you really know how to please a woman.” you say to him as you make circles on his chest. He chuckles and leans in to kiss your lips. You both suddenly hear the door creak open, your heart drops and you cover yourself up, nestling part of your face into Tony’s shoulder.
“Steve, don’t you know to knock?!” Tony asks, “Vision even knows to do this.” Your eyes pop out of your sockets and your cheeks turn a harsh shade of red.
“Right, sorry Tony, sorry Miss”, Steve then nods and leaves the room from embarrassment. You look up at Tony he smiles at you.
“Is someone embarrassed from being walked in on?” Tony asks. You slap his shoulder and he just laughs. You slip out of bed to gather your things when you feel him right behind you, stroking his hands against your waist.
“You know you can take a shower here, and the way we did things, let’s just say you are drenched.” You elbow his gut and blush. You look at the mirror in front of you and you see his face.
“Tony, remember, we’re kind of on the down low until your divorce with Pepper is final, remember?” Tony rolls his eyes and walks off from you to change into some work clothes. “I’m serious,” you start as you change into your clothes from last night, “now Steve; Captain America knows! If I take a shower here, who knows who else will barge in as I take a shower.” Tony walks over to you with his slacks on and shirtless, looks into your eyes and put his hands on your biceps.
“Hon, you won’t see Steve until we become public, I promise. Take it easy. And besides, he won’t say anything, he knows that Pepper and I are living in separate place, he’s not dumb, just out of date.” He kisses your forehead and you just let out a sigh.
You later leave and get cleaned up at your place. The drive home was silent. You see your mother is calling you and you just ignore it.
As the day goes on, you are on the couch in your pajamas watching Gifted with a bowl of popcorn in your hand. You see your phone lighting up and it’s your best friend Rae.
“Hello?”
“(Y/N), tell me you didn’t forget.” She says. It suddenly dawned on you.
“Crap! I was supposed to be at your place for dinner tonight!! Rae I am so sorry, I’ve been running errands all day.” you lie to her.
“Just get your butt over here before I feed your KFC to Copper.” she says hanging up. You instantly change into something more appropriate and rush out of the apartment.
You can’t tell her about you and Tony, no one should know, that is why you are lying about your whereabouts to everyone you know, it’s the only way to keep this a total secret.
“Well look who decided to show up.” Rae says to you as she opens the door to greet you.
“Rae, I’m so sorry, really.” Rae hugs you and giggles into your ear.
“Just get to the table.” she says with a smile. You start to walk to the table where you see the back of a dirty blonde sitting at a table.
“And who’s this man, he really shouldn’t be left unattended-” he then turns around and you suddenly lose your appetite. Why was Steve in your best friend’s home? You feel nothing but embarrassment. Steve’s eyes dart right back at you with surprise written all over his face.
“(Y/N), this is Steve, my boyfriend.” Rae says with a huge grin. You and Steve smile at one another as you shakes hands.
“Very nice to meet you, Steve.” You say as you give a fake first impression to him.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, (Y/N), Rae has told me so much about you. Heck she wouldn’t shut up about you.” He says glancing at his red haired beauty.
“Oh stop that Steve!” Rae says swatting her hand. The three of you sit down and start eating your chicken dinner. You and Steve don’t make any eye contact with each other throughout dinner. Rae then gets up and ready to clean the dishes when Steve looks over to you and clears his throat.
“So (Y/N), why were you an hour late to coming over?” He asks, you drop your fork on your plate and Rae takes your dishes from you. You clear your throat and put your elbow on the table. Your hand holds your head up and you still haven’t answered.
“Yeah (Y/N), why were you late, you’re never that late, was everything okay?” Rae asks. You give Steve a bit of a scowl and then look at your best friend.
Because I was with the man I love and is almost divorced from Pepper Pots and is famous for being Iron Man.
Is what you want to say to her so badly but what you actually say is,
“Because my mom was going through my dad’s things and wanted help.” the room falls silent.
Your mom did want you to help her go through his stuff but you just don’t want to face the fact that your dead is actually gone; that is why she keeps calling me and I just keep avoiding her calls. Steve raises his eyebrows and nods, curling his lips inward. Rae puts the dishes on the counter and gives you a big hug.
“Awe Sweetie, do you want to spend the night here?” she offers. You look to her and she just feels awful, maybe it’s a good idea to stay here, to make sure Steve doesn’t open his mouth about you and Tony.
“Oh, I can’t I don’t want to be a cock block.” You say, but you’re really thinking with the Simpson’s character Mr. Burn’s voice,
Excellent
“No, you should be around the ones you care about at a time like this, to open up to them and let everything out.” Rae says.
“Hon, let me finish the dishes and we can watch a movie just us three.” he says. Rae nods and kisses Steve on the cheek by going on her tip toes. She then goes over to you, moving you to the couch.
“Come on (Y/N), let’s go to the couch.” She sits with you and strokes your hair. “Isn’t Steve just great?” She asks with a smile. You smile and nod.
“He’s very nice, he passes the best friend test.” Rae squeezes you. This secret is eating you alive. It just isn’t fair, she should know, but this can’t get out.
“(Y/N), is everything okay? you seem like something is on your mind. You know when you dad died, things between us have been, well distant. (Y/N), you know-”
“Rae,” you say taking hold of her shoulders. You then let out a sigh, “Trust me, I know you are there for me, Really, I just need to figure things out on my own. You’ll be the first person to know.” you give her a smile. You then see Steve come into the room and lean against the frame of the door.
“The dishes are all set, what movie do you guys want to watch?” You and Rae look at one another and smirk.
“So, Mamma Mia?” You ask.
“Bring on the Meryl Streep!” Rae hollers with her arms in the air. Steve looks at us as if we were crazy people.
“Steve, seriously? She hasn’t gotten you to watch that yet? This is going to change now!” You jump to your feet and scurry to the living room and cuddle up with a pillow waiting for the couple to walk into the room.
***
When the movie ends, Steve and you look at Rae and she is completely out. Steve picks her up bridal style and brings her to their room.
“I’ll be back with some pillows and sheets for you.” Steve whispers.
You nod and turn off the television. Your phone buzzes and it’s Tony.
“Babe, the divorce is going to take longer than expected the lawyers are having issues with dividing everything up. I am so sorry.” You sigh and a tear rolls down your cheek and your nose starts to stuff up. You throw your phone on the floor and you see Steve standing there with a pillow and a blanket for you. You wipe your face and shake your head.
“What are you going to do? Lecture me on what I am doing to Rae is wrong?”
“Does anyone else besides me know?” he asks. You shake your head.
“My own mother doesn’t even know. You know she keeps hooking me up with her friends’ sons? It kills me to tell the people I love that I’m not seeing anyone, I’m flying solo, I’m a lone wolf, party of one.” You say as he hands you your things.
“How long-”
“Four months, it started a month before my dad was sick.” you say. “The day I was going to tell him, he-” you choke up and shake your head. Steve sighs and rubs your back.
“(Y/N), I am so sorry, I, I won’t tell Rae, that is something you need to do on your own, it’s your business and it has nothing to do with me.”
“Thank Cap, and I’m sorry about blubbering and being a cock block tonight.” Steve shrugs.
“It’s no problem, really, Rae really cares about you. I’m starting to see why, you have so much to hold in and you’re not to let it out until you’re completely alone. To be honest, when Rae found out who I was, I was afraid, you know? I thought she wouldn’t want to be with a guy who was frozen for seventy years.” You sigh.
“Steve, she is crazy about you. You’re better than any of the idiots she liked and they never gave that beautiful creature a chance. You are just what she needs.” Steve chuckles and nods.
“So, what got you so upset?” He asks you. You sigh and comb your fingers through your hair.
“The divorce is going to take even longer, so it’s going to take longer for us to be public. It just gets to me because we never really do anything, in public. It’s always in secrecy” he rests his hand from your back to your shoulder.
“Your secret is safe with me, and I know this is hard for you to hold in, but I’m sure everything will turn out okay.” He says as he gets up off the couch. Just as he is about to leave you, you call his name. He turns back.
“Thanks, really, Rae needs to keep you around. You passed the best friend test.” You both chuckle and he leaves to let you sleep.
Castiel x Reader
Song inspiration: Bring Me to Life- Evanescence (probablly spelt wrong, oh well!)
You lay on your bed, waiting to just drift to sleep when Castiel walks into your room.
“(Y/N), you need to get out of here, now.” he demands as he starts to take out your clothes from your closet frantically.
“Is there a reason why you’re taking my clothes from my closet.” Castiel looks to you with fright in his eyes. “Cas, tell me what is happening,” you demand while grabbing his shoulders.
“There’s something after you, we don’t know what it is.” You help Castiel grab somethings from your room and you both start to run through your apartment when you suddenly feel something take grab onto your ankle and you slam onto the ground.
“Cas!” you screech as you fall. The last thing you see is him running towards you, and then everything fades to black and silence.
***
You find yourself on your bed, you look around not knowing what is happening.
“Was I just dreaming all that?” you ask yourself. You slowly sit up and then Castiel walks into our room, this feels familiar to you. “Cas?” there’s a smile upon his face.
“Yes, (Y/N)?” he asks as he sits on your bed side and reaches to stroke your cheek.
“I just had the strangest dream. Something was after us, and it got me and you were scared.” He takes you into his embrace and has one hand on the back of your head.
“I’m here-” he then instantly is drawn to stand up and has a blank stare on his face.
“Cas, what is it?” He doesn’t look at you and then disapears within a blink's time. You then suddenly hear banging on your window and he’s being carried by this scaley monster with huge, veiny wings.
“(Y/N)!” he yells. You open your window and see the creature climbing up the apartment buliding to the roof. You look down and take a breath as you hear your angel lover yelling your name. You then grab your knife and hold the blade in your hand and race out your door and hop into the elavator to the top floor.
“Just stab it in the heart.” you mutter to yourself over and over again.
Once you get to the top floor, you go to the window, open it and take a breath. Everyone down below look like little ants, your anxiety bulids up and you hear the creature let out a roar from up above you.
“It’s not that much high up.” you convince yourself. You bite the blade to hold it and you start to climb the building, brick by brick. You were lucky that the ones you needed to use were sturdy and sticking out for you to use. You’re almost there and you hear Castiel yell in agonizing pain which makes your heartbeat accelerate which makes your mouth open and your blade falls out of your mouth. You look down and see your knife fall down to the cement 40 feet below you..
“Cas! I’m coming!” you feel the need to cry but that won’t help your situation, so you grab onto a pipe and lift yourself onto the roof. The monster looks at you and he instantly shifts into Castiel and your heart stops. “No, this, this can’t be right.” You say, you just can’t believe this, you look for Castiel; who was in pain and he is no where to be seen. You only see one smirking at you.
“What? You thought that your little angel was the victim?” he chuckles as he reveals his eyes that are black, instead of those crystal blue eyes. You start to back away from this imposter.
“Was it all a trick?” He winces and holds his head and then looks at you, one eye is blue.
“(Y/N), It’s Lucifer, I can’t control a-anything. He, he’s trying to-” he winces again and the eye goes back to black.
“Bye bye.” he then stabs you in the stomach with the angel blade. You look down and watch as the blood spreads all over your white tank top. You back away a little bit more and feel the edge of the roof.
“Cas, you, you have to fight him.” He grabs your hand as you are starting to lose consciousness. Your body is becoming dead weight. He is fighting Lucifer as much as possible and trying to pull you up to saftey. You let your head dangle back and you think to yourself,
“He’ll beat Lucifer and catch me,” you then let go of his hand and allow yourself to fall.
“Catch me Cas and bring me to life again,” you whisper as you fall down the buliding and close your eyes.
As you fall you see your life flash before your eyes, like the day your parents died, the time you died and you met Castiel by ripping you out of Purgatory, when you and Cas first kissed and when he gave himself to you fir the first time.
You didn’t think dying was like this at all, as you feel your body heat up and then echoing of Sam, Dean and Castiel start to faintly murmur in your head.
You then open your eyes and find yourself restrained to a wooden chair and your mouth gagged. You see Castiel with worry written all over your face.
“Alright Cas, she should be coming to.” Dean says jamming his hands into his pocket.
“Yeah, it was good you called us when you did or else she wouldn’t have made it.” Sam comments. “We’ll leave you two alone,” he adds as him and his brother walk away. Castiel takes the gag out of your mouth and unties your restraints and embraces you. You hug the angel tight and tears roll down your cheeks.
“What happened?” you ask him.
“A Djin grabbed you as we were leaving the apartment and took you. I called Sam and Dean as soon as I could and killed it. (Y/N), I am glad you’re okay. I don’t know what-” You interrupt him with a kiss on the lips and he holds your waist.
“I just want to go home.” Castiel picks you up and you rest your head on his shoulder as he brings you home.
Demon!Reader x Dean
Imagine being with Dean and then running into your ex; Crowley
*JUST FLUFF*
In a blink of an eye, you find yourself in a summoning circle and your face instantly lights up as you see your boyfriend Dean.
“Well, well, well, what do we got here?” you say crossing your arms. Dean walks over to you so he is in the circle as well.
“Babe, I thought that I should have you for the night.” You smile at his idea and wrap your arms around his neck and he pulls you in closer to plant his lips onto yours. You smile against his and it just feels so good to be with him. He makes you the happiest demon in the entire world, ulnlike your ex who only cared about one thing; his job. Sam walks in and rolls his eyes at the sight of you and Dean together and you hear his awkward clear of the throat. You hang your head back and Dean looks back to see Sam looking at him annoyed.
“What’s up Sammy?” Dean asks with his hands on your sides and his face towards Sam.
“Crowley needs us.” His name gives you a sudden jolt.
“What does he want? Bitch about his mom? Because I just can’t hear about Rowena anymore, it’s the same stuff over and over again.” You put Dean’s hands off your sides and cross your arms
“Sam, why can’t you go alone? Are you really that scared to be around him by yourself?” you ask with a smirk.
“He wantd all three of us.” Sam says as he makes a face at you. You start to feel the blood in your face drain to the pit of your stomach.
“W-why does he need me?” Dean looks at you and reaches for your hand
“Hey, you okay? You seem-”
“What? Nah, I’m fine, but before we go to see him, I, there’s something I have to tell you about him.” The brothers look at you and you stare into Dean’s big green eyes. “I dated Crowley, and let’s just say we didn’t end things too well.” You look to your feet and can feel the judging from Sam slam you in the face, you then glance at Dean’s face and you catch him lick his lips and nod.
“Wow, I uh, I didn’t really expect that. Let’s go.” Dean says as he starts to walk away. Sam just shakes his head and goes over to you and opens the circle for you.
“You really pissed him off (Y/N).” You throw your hands into the air and let them fall to your thighs.
“Dean!” You run and holler to him. He looks back and sees you trotting to him.
“What?” he asks as he stops in his tracks.
“Please, don’t be mad at me, I left him to be with you.” You state twirling a piece of hair to calm your nerves.
“(Y/N), I’m not mad, and well that just makes things a sure a hell a lot more awkward when we go see him.” You put your hand on Dean’s shoulder once Sam catches up, you put your hand on his shoulder to bring to them Crowley instantly. You open your eyes and see Crowley, The King of Hell standing before you. You haven’t seen him since the break up. He banished you from Hell once you broke things off with him.
“Squirrel, Moose, Bitch, so nice that we can all get together.” Crowley says as he stalks up to you three. He cocks his head and darts his eyes at you.
“Long time no see (Y/N), right? What was the last thing you said to me? Oh that’s right, ‘You are a self centered low-life who’ll never make it to the top?’ that sound about right?” You feel your cheeks heat up and let out a sigh.
“Crowley, I’m sorry, but all you cared about was your job and you didn’t even think of me once. You did what Lucifer wanted you to do, and then when you became King and you’re even more self-centered it sickens me.” You shoot at him. Crowley then shifts his eyes between brothers.
“Which one of you is dating this misbehaving wench?” Dean takes your hand and squeezes it.
“I am, and to be honest I didn’t know about this until today.” Dean says. Crowley takes Dean aside away from you and then snaps his fingers bringing Sam back to the Bunker.
“Listen, and you listen good. She is a lying meat suit, alright? Now look at her, what do you see?” Dean turns and sees you, he smirks a bit and answers Crowley.
“I see a demon who is not like the others, a one who really wants to stay to my side at all times.” You smile at him and wipe your eyes.
“And if she crushes your mirage?” Dean shrugs.
“That’s okay.” he says still gazing at you.
“Then there is nothing I can do for breaking this, She’s already hooked you up, there is no going back now. And (Y/N), you hold onto him, it’s a bumpy ride with Squirrel, but he’ll keep you entertained I guess.” He says as he snaps you two back to the Bunker with Sam.
“So, did Crowley give me a blessing to be with you.” You shrug and wrap your arms around his neck
“Ha, like I really need a blessing the King of Hell," You kiss his stubbled cheek and he lifts your chin and guides your face to his so he can kiss your sweet lips. "All I need is you." You mumble.
Prompt credit goes to @words-from-the-soul
The story/fic is based off of this fic here. Give it a read.
Summary: Coming out to your older brothers isn’t the easiest task, but in the end, it’s all right.
Warning(s): Swearing, angst, and lots of fluff at the end.
Author’s Note: A big thanks to @words-from-the-soul for the permission to post this and for the help to make it so much better. :)
Give it a read! @winchester-chronicles went off from my "Coming out is hard" fic and it's very good!
AN: Hello readers! Alright so I just wanted to say this as a public service announcement about coming out. I know I wouldn’t know how it’s like, but you should accept on who you are and embrace it! If you are gay, bi, straight, curious, trans, etc., it’s fine, you are human and listening to your heart, you fall in love with on who you fall in love with. Love y'all and hope youu enjoy this.
Reader = Winchesters’ Sister
Warnings: feels, bullying, swearing
Today was going to be the day. You are going to tell your brothers that you are gay. You’ve been holding this in for a couple years now and it’s finally time to tell them. You let out a sigh and close your eyes
You are absolutely terrified. But since you’ve been being bullied at school, you think they should know from you before it comes out from the faculty at school.
“(Y/N)! Can you come down here for sec?” You clear your throat and trot to the library where your brother Sam is.
You two didn’t really get a long as much as you and Dean did. Revealing your sexuality to Sam makes you even more nervous. Sam is more like the father who wants you to pay attention in school… all the time. Then there's Dean, he's the cool dad. You help Dean fix up Baby and he lets you drive her whenever you want, that’s real trust right there.
You meet your brothers downstairs and you cross your arms.
“What’s up?” you ask them.
“We are going to go out for dinner tonight. Get your jacket.” Dean says. You nod and go to grab your jacket off the rack.
Once you guys got to the fast food joint, you guys go in line and order what you want.
“I’ll find us a table.” You offer and you walk around and sit at a booth. You then take your phone out and see your best friend; Jackson texted you five times. Each text is in caps.
(Y/N) CHECK YOUR FACEBOOK FEED NOW
(Y/N) ARE YOU OKAY?
ANSWER ME
I AM HERE FOR YOU
(Y/N)
You instantly go onto facebook and there’s your senior photo and the words, “Kill Yourself Fag” plastered in red Word Art. You then see your brothers coming over to you and you exit out of facebook and text Jackson thanking him for the warning.
You then jam your phone in your pocket and give a fake smile to Sam and Dean.
“One Big Mac, extra cheese meal for you, a quarter pounder for Sam, and two mcdoubles for me.” Dean says. He then takes apart the two burgers and makes it into one burger with fries in it. You giggle at your brother’s master piece. You start eating when you see some girls from the cheer squad and the guys from the football team. You start to feel your stomach churn and you put your sandwich down. You then take a gulp of your Coke and clear your throat, trying to ignore them. Maybe if you don’t look at them, they won’t see you.
“(Y/N), how did you do on your math test?” Sam asks. You roll your eyes and rest your face in your palm.
“I got a 70” you mumble.
“Did I hear 70? (Y/N), you need to stop fooling around on your tablet all the time and just study for this stuff. Schools won’t accept this at all, I would know because-”
“Fooling around? Really? I am not fooling around, I write things on there Sam,”
“Writing things won’t do anything if you want to be a lawyer.”
“I don’t want to be a lawyer, you wanted that and you decided to leave, not me.” You snap at him. Sam looks at Dean and he’s too busy stuffing his face with his creation.
“Want to help me out here?” he asks his brother. Dean swallows the food in his mouth and clears his throat. You glance at the group laughing and giggling and notice the head cheerleader; Amy walking in your direction. Just as Dean is about to say something Amy gasps with a fake surprised look.
“(Y/N) Winchester, we thought that was you.” You roll your eyes and try not to look at the bitch in the eye.
Dean and Sam look at her and then at you. Sam had an expression with confusion while Dean’s was expecting for an introduction. You then sigh.
“Oh my gosh, hi Amy.” You say sarcastically. You chuckle to yourself and seeing her react the way she did was priceless. Amy then looks at your brother’s and then looks at you.
“Hm, is someone upset that I turned then down? Sorry honey, I don’t go that way.” She then walks away and you tense up.
“(Y/N), you alright?” Dean asks. You feel as if you can’t breathe, your palms are sweaty. You then dash out the door as you start to hear the group of people start to chant the word “fag” and stare at you. Sam and Dean exchange looks and then at the group and give then the “I know how to kill you silently” glare and they all shut up.
Dean and Sam leave the McDonald’s and look around for you. You are curled up in the back seat of the Impala crying; but making sure your salted tears weren’t getting on the seats. You then hear knocking on the window and your brothers looking concerned.
“Go away!” You holler as your fingers comb through your hair and you start to grip onto it.
“(Y/N), we’re not leaving.” Dean says against the window.
“Just tell us what is going on.” Sam joins in. You look at the fogged up window from your body heating up from you crying. You take your index finger and write backwards so it’s correct on their side,
“I Am Gay” you stare at them and unlock the Impala. Dean’s expression was surprised, as if he never saw that coming and then you looked at Sam’s and his entailed sincere eyes and a hand on his waist. You open the door and Sam goes up to you hugging you. You were surprised he didn’t bump his head as he swooped in.
“(Y/N), we love you, don’t ever forget that.” He pulls away and looks through your eyes and holds your shoulders.
“Who else knew about this?” Dean asks as he gets to the driver’s seat.
“Charlie, Jackson and Amy. I liked Amy, thinking she liked me and she-”
“She rejected you and told her friends. What a bitch.” Dean says with an eye roll.
“Wait, Charlie knew?” You nod.
“I was going to tell you when she was here, but she never came back from,” you didn’t want to finish that sentence and you can tell they didn’t want to hear about the end of it either. Sam rubs your back and sighs.
“Well don’t worry, we’ll take care of this, I promise.” Dean says. He rests his hand on your lap. “I literally didn’t see it though, you hid it quite well.”
“Actually, I had an inkling, because she was a lot like you Dean, that’s why you didn’t see it.” You giggle at Dean’s shrug and you all drive home with the weight finally off your chest.
Sam x Reader
Warning: Feels is all I gotta say
Sam is in his and your bedroom changing from a shower when he sees something that makes his eyes pop out of his sockets. A pregnancy test box. As he picks it up, he notices it hasn’t been open yet, he jumps when he heard you in the distance.
“Sam! I need your height! I just can’t reach!” Sam drops the box on the dresser and snaps out if it and goes to help you.
You are trying to get frying pan off the top shelf and your height is getting in the way of it. Sam arrives and his eyes go straight to your ass. You feel his piercing eyes burning two wholes through you. You then turn your head to your entranced boyfriend and sigh with an eye roll. “Babe, really?” He shakes his head to snap out of it and reaches for it with no problem. You then change position and take the frying pan from his grasp. “Thank you tall and handsome man of mine.” You say with a chuckle. Sam pulls you close and kisses your forehead.
“No problem Shortie.” You slap his chest and start on cooking some breakfast for dinner. Sam just sits at the table lost in thought. As you get the eggs and bread out of the fridge you catch a glimpse of Sam in straight out thinking mode.
“What are you thinking about over there?” you ask as you crack an egg into a bowl.
“What? Oh, uh it’s nothing, don’t need to worry.” he says as his eyes are glued to his palms to avoid eye contact. You sigh and get up behind him as your palms rest on his tense shoulders.
“Doesn’t seem like-”
“You’re okay, right?” he blurts out. You tilt your head.
“Winchester, what are you talking about?” You ask. He combs his fingers through his hair and sighs.
“I saw the test in our room (Y/N).” He says to you. You bite your lip and your hands move to your hips. He turns around to see you with your head down.
“I’m a month late, I was going to tell you when I was sure, when I have taken the test, because I knew you’d react this way.” You take a deep breath and you feel his hand touch yours.
“We’ll get to the bottom of this, it’s probably a false alarm.” he says, those words hit you in the gut. Literally. You feel nausea instantly from nerves and dash to the bathroom. Sam follows you and holds your hair back as you start vomiting into the toilet. “I think you should take it now (Y/N).” he says as he rubs your back softly. You reach for a paper towel and Sam gets up and dampens one for you.
Maybe being pregnant isn’t what made your nerves sky rocket, the fact that he is so set on it being a false alarm is what scared you, and how he reacted to you having an unopened test in your bedroom. What if you are pregnant? How will he react and will you have the life you’ve always wanted? A life where you’ll be a stay at home mom and Sam will be a lawyer who comes home every night to his family?
“I’ll take care of dinner, okay, just relax and let me know if you need me,” he kisses your forehead and carries you to your bed to let you relax. You’re still as a board as you stare at the box.
Sam goes to the kitchen and starts cooking the eggs and Dean walks into the kitchen.
“Doesn’t (Y/N) usually make this? I mean Breakfast For Dinner is her favorite thing to cook for us.” He says as he is surprised his younger brother is making it.
“(Y/N) isn’t feeling good, so I told her to rest.” Dean has a face of disapointment all over his face.
“Make one thing healthy and I swear-”
“(Y/N) might be pregnant.” Sam interrupts. Dean tilts his eyes and his hands go on his hips.
“How do you know?”
“I saw an unopened test box on her dresser. Dean, I don’t know what to do.” He says as he chops some onions for the omelets. His older brother takes the knife out of his hands and places it onto the counter.
“You should be in there with her, she must be scared out of here mind.” Sam nods and takes a nervous gulp.
You are standing in the mirror and trying to see if there is any noticable weight gain in your stomach. You’re actually kind of hopeful about being pregnant. You’ve always wanted kids and to settle down. The moment you met Sam, you knew he was the man to do this. You then hear a knock and look back and it’s a nervous Sam in the doorway.
“Hey, I wanted to check on how you’re feeling.” He says walking up to you. You hug him and sigh, then the timer goes off on your phone. Your heart stops.You turn the timer off and stalk over to the test and the first thing you see is the word, “Positive” a numb smile creeps onto your face and you turn to face him.
“Sam, I’m pregnant.” You say, hoping for the reaction you are hoping for. Sam smiles and holds you close. You hug him tight and nustle your head into his chest. “You’re going to be a father.” those words echo through his head, fear is washing over him.
Two months pass and you’re starting to see a difference in your physical appearence and a difference in Sam. It’s like whenever you mention about the baby he kind of shuts down. You’re packing a bag because Sam and Dean are getting ready to go to a case and you forced them to take you. Just because you're pregnant, doesn’t mean you stop hunting; you’ll stop when it’s born of course and hopefully Sam does the same.
You guys are in the Impala and the car ride has been great, jamming out to Metalica, reading about pregnancy, this is your life right now, nothing can bring you down now.
It’s night time and you’re fast asleep in the backseat when you start to feel a sharp pain in your stomach. You clutch your stomach and feel wet on the seat.
“Um, um guys, I’m bleeding, I, I think something’s-” You gasp as a wave of pain hit you and you start to panic. Sam looks to you and you can see worry in his eyes. His hand is on your knee and you put your other hand on his as you squeeze it to get through the pain. Dean glances at you in the rearview mirror and steps on the gas pedal to the nearest hospital.
Time passes and your are waiting in your room for results to see if the baby is okay. Sam is holding your hand as you lie in bed wearing a hospital gown. The room is dead silent as Dean eats a piece of cherry pie from the cafeteria. You then see the doctor walk in and take a deep breath.
“I am so sorry to tell you this, but you lost the baby. And unfortunately the cause of it was because your body can’t hold a child. I am so sorry Ms. (Y/L/N). I’ll let you three be alone, I’ll be down the hall if you need me. He walks out and you just feel nothing, like as if everything is going through you and you don't feel it; like a ghost. Sam is trying to talk to you, but you are just staring into space, not wanting to believe that this is your true reality, that you and Sam will never be that family you were dreaming of, that the "Apple Pie Life” just isn’t in the cards.
You and the brothers don’t even go on the case, Garth took care of it with Jodie Mills.
Time passes and you are just in your room cleaning where you hear a knock on the door. You wipe the tears from your wet cheeks and Sam is looking at you with his puppy dog eyes.
“Well, you got what you wanted,” you say reaching for the tissue box to wipe your tears. Sam sighs and goes over to you.
“What are you talking about?”
“Sam, please! When you found out about the test, you looked as if you wanted to make a run for it. Then whenever I mention even the word baby you would shut down. You never wanted that baby and you know it! Just stop lying to me, okay?” He goes to wipe you cheek but you instantly pull away and look down.
“I was scared (Y/N), I was scared because I didn’t want my child to go through what happened to me. What if we had the same relationship I did with my dad? What if something like a demon or vampire gets to it? What if-” You put your fingers on his lips and he closes his eyes to your touch. You then move them to tuck a piece of hair behind his ear.
“Sam, you would have been a great father, just by hearing all that, it’s normal to think that way. Sam, I love you, and all I wanted was for us to be happy and have a normal life like we’ve dreamed of.”
“(Y/N), anywhere with you is the life I’ve been dreaming of since I first laid eyes on you.” You clash into him and he rubs your back as you cry into his chest.
Dean x Reader
Warnings: None, no feels, just family
A/N: So from last episode (Don’t You Forget About Me), The Dinner Scene inspired me to do this, I hope you enjoy this!
You are slipping on a long, maroon sweater over your head and your mind is just swirling rapidly with so many emotions. You’ve been pregnant for three months and you thought it was time to tell your family about your big news. You haven’t seen your family in four years, so they are going to be interogating Dean on who he is and such. You were worried that Dean was going to lose his temper, your father is a very old-fashioned kind of man, so he will definatley have issues with him, no doubt.
Once you freshen up, you go to the stero system and put in a cd of Frank Sinatra and his voice rings all around the room. Dean comes around the corner and he has a smile creeping upon his face as you sway to the music. You then feel his arms around you and his lips are pressing against his forehead. You both sway to the music and then he twirls you to the rhythm. As you twirl you spot Sam and Cas watching you both.
“You know, I’m quite surprised, I thought you would switch it to some Metalica or something.” You mumble into his ear.
“You know me far, far too well.” You look down and see that his attire is a flannel and jeans with work boots. You then meet back with his green eyes and tilt your head a bit.
“I thought you were going to wear your slacks and a dress shirt.” You tell him with your arms now crossed and you're leaning on your right leg.
“What, this is fine (Y/N), your family is coming over, it’s not like anyone is getting married. And they need to accept me on who I am, I mean, Sam is wearing basically what am,” he waves his left hand towards his taller brother.
“Woah Dean, don’t drag me into this.” Sam says with his arms up in defeat.
“Cas is dressed nicely,” You shoot at him.
“That’s the only thing Cas owns!” Dean starts to raise his voice. Cas averts his eyes to the ground and Dean shrugs at him.
“I knew this was going to be a bad idea, why did you let me do this?”
“I didn’t! You sprung this on me while Sam and I were on a hunt. Look, you’re stressing yourself out again.”
“I stress out everday Dean!” the door bell rings and the room falls silent. “I’m sorry, they just-”
“I know, that’s why you left, remember?” He kisses your lips and you go to greet them into your home. You swing your door open and your parents are first to arrive. Your mother is holding a bottle of fine red wine and your father just comes in with open arms.
“(Y/N)! My beautiful daughter!” he says with a smile on his face. He hugs you tightly, you swear you couldn’t breathe.
“Please come in!” You manage to say.
“George, you’re going to kill her.” your mother laughs as she walks in. Dean, Cas, and Sam come up with smiles and George latches off of you. You take the wine from your mother and stand next to Dean.
“Mom, Dad, this is my boyfriend Dean,” you then gesture to Sam, “his younger brother Sam,” and then you gesture to Castiel, “And our friend, who is basically family, Castiel,”
“Cas for short.” he adds. George looks at Dean up and down and you squeeze Dean’s arm.
“Very nice to meet you both,” Dean says with a hand out to shake with George. George hesitates for a couple of seconds and shakes his hand, not breaking eye contact. Your mother hugs you and kisses your cheek.
“(Y/N), we’ve missed you so much!” she says.
“Lets go take this in the dining room, I’ll just take your coats.” Sam offers. George and his wife; Mary Anne strip from their coats and they all are brought to the dinning room.
“Where’s Willow?” you ask as you make your way to the kitchen.
“She will be here in a little bit, they had to find a sitter for Xavier and Damon. Larry can’t make it because he is working late at the studio.” Mary Anne says following you. You take the top off the crock pot and your beef stew is cooking magnificently. “So, are you happy with him?” Mary Anne asks. You glance over to her as you stir it up a bit.
“Mom,”
“Is he keep you from us?” You put your hands on the counter and take a deep breath.
“Mom, he isn’t keeping me from you guys, it’s just we have busy lives. I am very happy wth him,”
“You don’t need to cut us out (Y/N), your father and I are always on the go, but we manage to talk to our family. Willow still sees us and talks to us, and she’s a Gynecologist. Delivering babies left and right, while her husband writes for the show ‘It’s Always Sunny In Philadelphia’.” You take another deep breath and put the top on the crock pot. Your eyes keep shifting from Mary Anne and the bottle.
“Right, you’re right, I shouldn’t cut you out. Being uh, being busy is no excuse.” You reach to grab the glasses and Mary Anne helps you prepare the wine.
Dean as been completely ignored by George. Sam and him have been talking about this coming Super Bowl. Cas and Dean have been just listening in.
“So Dean, what do you think about this football season?” George asks him finally.
“I haven’t really been paying attention, I’ve been working on my baby,” he says confidently. George’s face drops with narrow eyes. Sam nudges Dean to clarify. “She’s a 1975 Chevy Impala.” George then nods. “Wanna see her?” George gets up and Dean leads the way to the Impala.
They both get to the garage and Dean flicks the light on. Baby is looking gorgeous, just washed and she is glistening from the light above.
“There she is.” Dean says as his eyes are lit up. George walks over to her and kicks the front tire. Dean clenches his hand in the shape of a fist by his side, just because no one touches Baby.
“So Dean, what do you do for a living?” he asks as he still looks around Baby.
“I work for the govenment actually,” Dean lies through his teeth. George glances as Dean and looks him up and down again.
“Really, what part?” he asks. Dean stalks up to him and crosses his arms.
“FBI,” he states “Not the FBI that you think though, the one that works with some pretty crazy stuff that you wouldn’t believe existed.” George’s eyes widen.
“Like Area 51?” he asks a bit intrigued.
“I’m not allowed to give out that information unfortnately.” Dean murmurs into his ear. They then hear footsteps and it’s you strutting in
“Guys, Willow is here.” You say as you come out. George and Dean look over to you and nod. George walks out of the garage to greet his older daughter. You go over to Dean and he hugs you. You groan in his chest and he just rubs your back.
“So, if your dad asks, I’m in the FBI, okay?” You groan again and shake your head against his chest.
“I want this night to end already.” You tell him.
“I know, I kept glancing at you when I was in the house.” You let out a sigh and rest one hand on your forehead and the other on your stomach.
“My mother kept asking me if I was being forced to not associate with them and then lectured me on how to boil the noodles and then compared me to my sister Willow and-”
“Babe, Babe, take it easy.” He takes your hands and kisses them. You cup his stubbly face and kiss his lips. Dean then pulls away and has a questioned look on his face.
“Don’t you have a brother?” he asks you.
“Yeah, my parents don’t know but I invited him. He’s coming soon.” Dean looks even more puzzled.
“Why don’t they know he’s coming?” You hesitate.
“Well, a long time ago, he was into really bad things, drugs and my parents kind of disowned him. I still talk to him and he deserves to know about our baby.” you say cautiously, making sure no one is around.
“How are you and my dad?” you ask.
“He touched Baby, and he as talking to Sam more than me. They are going to get along well.” Dean says with a hint of envy.
“And you work for the FBI,”
“The special kind of FBI,”
“Like Area 51?” You ask in curiosity.
“I’m not allowed say,” he says with a grin on his face.
“We should probably-”
“Uh guys,” Sam’s voice chimes in from behind you. You look over to him and he has a worried expression. “Some guys named Aaron is here. It’s starting to look ugly in there.” he says. You kiss Dean on the cheek and walk out of the garage to go greet your brother and calm everyone down.
Sam goes up to Dean and sighs.
“I haven’t seen a family argue like that since I was younger. Like as soon as Aaron walked in, brought back memories”
“Well, George isn’t like Dad, that’s for sure. He’s the complete opposite. And when did you become so big into football? Because that definitely won George over” Dean pats Sam on the shoulder and starts to walk out.
“What is that supposed to mean?” Sam asks. Dean looks at him and rolls his eyes.
“I’m saying that he was talking to you the whole time while Cas and I were just sitting there. Who were you trying to impress in there?” Dean asks.
“Dean, we were just having a-”
“Look, I really don’t need this right now.” Dean then storms off with Sam following.
Sam and Dean walk in on you and Aaron talking quietly around the corner from the dining room in secrecy. You catch a glimpse of Sam and Dean coming around and a big smile come across your face.
“Aaron, this is the man of my life. Dean.” You then grab Dean’s arm and lean your head on his shoulder. Aaron shakes Dean’s hand with a smile.
“You seem like you take good care of my sister. You’re not as stuck up as Larry, thank god.” he says. Dean chuckles along with Sam.
“And this is Sam, Dean’s brother.” Aaron looks up to meet his eyes.
“Wow, what a tall guy! I feel like a midget compared to this guy.” The three of you laugh with Aaron. Castiel then goes over to you four and taps on your shoulder.
“(Y/N), is dinner ready? Your father keeps asking me and then assuming that I know what he is talking about.” You and Aaron exchange looks and shake your heads.
“Sounds like the perfect time to start dinner then.” You say with a smile. The five of you walk out to the rest of the family.
It’s dinner time and you are just waiting for dinner to end, this secret is killing you on the inside. You sit down and your mom pours you some wine.
“Oh Mom, I’m good.” you say lifting the bottle up a bit. Your mother chuckles and pours it for you anyway. “Well, I hope everyone enjoys the food, and thank you for coming tonight.” You say as you look at your family all together.
“So Willow what do you do for a living?” Castiel asks.
“I’m a Gyntologist,” she states. “I’m the youngest one on my team. Maybe one day when (Y/N) decides to have kids I’ll deliver them,” You and Dean nearly choke on your food.
“Oh wow, that’s something to think about,” Mary Anne says, “So Dean, do you ever want kids?” Dean swallows his stew the wrong way and and you pat his back, completely embarrassed.
“Mom, you don’t just ask someone that, especially if they are dating your daughter.” Aaron says, sticking up for you.
“I think your mother has the right to ask that, I mean we haven’t spoken to (Y/N) in four years, so we don’t even know our own daughter anymore.” George replies to Aaron.
“You guys haven’t seen me in seven years and you don’t bother to ask me what’s up with me, if I am dating someone, if I am happy in life.”
“That’s because you were a drug dealer for 3 years,” Willows shoots at her younger brother.
“Whoa we went there,” Sam says under his breath. Your family begins to argue over themselves and you just shoot up and yell over them.
“Dean and I are having a baby in six months!” everyone is silent. That weight is off your chest and Dean gets up, standing beside you. “I invited all of you here, my family because I thought it was right to include my family with this baby’s life. But as soon as I actually get to talking to some of you I get this little dig about me not being around for four years or being compared to Willow. Yes, I didn’t go to college, marry a wealthy man and live that countryside life, Willow will always be perfect so stop comparing me and Aaron to Willow.” You then drop your napkin onto the table and storm off to your room. Dean looks at everyone and swallows a bit.
“The reason why (Y/N) hasn’t contacted any of you is because we travel a lot because of my job and it’s to protect you all. I have a dangerous job in the government and I told her that she can’t see her family as much because I don’t want them to be involved in what I do. My brother Sam and my friend Cas work with me as well, we don’t have anyone else.” Dean gets up and goes after you. Sam clears his throat an stands up as well along with Cas.
“Look, we love (Y/N) very much like family.” Sam starts.
“And I think she would want us to finish this dinner she’s been working on all day.” Castiel says as he sits down with Sam. The six of them just continue to eat their meal in silence.
Dean looks in your room and you’re not there, so he then goes in the garage and sees you in the Impala breaking down. He opens the door to the seat your sitting in and you cling to him.
“Come here Babe,” he says and he holds you as you cry into him.
Time passes and Dean walks in carrying you into the house and you’re asleep. Mary Anne sees Dean walking in with you and she follows you both. He lays you on the bed and puts some blankets over you as he kisses your forehead. He then rubs your stomach and kisses it as well.
“Your mom and I love you so much.” he whispers towards your stomach and glides his thumb on top of it. He gets up and sees Mary Anne with a smile on her lips. She then hugs him with tears of joy.
“You are exactly what (Y/N) needs in her life. Thank you.” she says next to his ear. He hugs back with a small smile.
“We’ll try to have you over more often, I’m sorry I kept her away.” Mary Anne pulls away.
“Dean honey, you kept her away from us because you wanted us to be protected, that shows that you care about her and her family. Family is important to you, isn’t it? Dean nods his head. Mary Anne smiles and places her hand on his shoulder.
“And that is what makes a great father.” Dean hugs Mary Anne and then George, Aaron and Willow come up.
“Is (Y/N) okay?” Aaron asks. Dean nods and bites his lip.
“She just needs rest.” Mary Anne says.
“Dean, you’re alright in my book, my daughter seems to love you very much.” George says.
“Thank you George, as I was telling Mary Anne, I’m going to let you guys call and visit, (Y/N) needs her family, especially now. I mean Sam, Cas and I don’t know much about raising kids, and I don’t want my child to not have a family like Sam and I grew up with.” Dean says.
More time passess everyone leaves including Castiel.
“The left over pie is in the fridge Dean.” Willow says with a grin. Dean hugs her goodbye.
“You are the best baker ever, don’t tell (Y/N) I said that.” he says looking around with his eyes. Willow giggles and he shuts the door as she goes.
After cleaning up, Dean and Sam head to their rooms and you are laying on his bed; awake. Dean walks in and towers over you between your legs. Your wrap your arms around his neck and kiss his lips.
“Family is really worth it, huh?” Dean nods and kisses you back.
“Never forget that.” he murmurs into your ear.
Why does she continue to come up on my feed?
You are getting your things into your duffle bag, you were so ready to kill this ghost. You then hear a knock behind you. You twirl around and see your husband Dean knocking on the door frame. “Babe, I am so ready to kill this ghost, I haven’t hunted since I was pregnant with Hazel.” You are just so excited, you then notice a look of disappointment upon his face.
“(Y/N), Hazel’s sitter has an emergency, and your parents are there for now but can’t stay much longer.“ You comb your fingers through your hair and sigh.
“And the last time Cas was with her, he almost got her asking us about how she was made.” Dean smirks to himself.
“That was one good night.” He mutters.
“Dean, can Sam-”
“We need him, it takes three people to kill this ghost.” You then ponder on who to ask to watch Hazel.
“Dean, I have someone in mind, but you’re not going to like it.”
“Garth is not watching our child, she will get brainwashed and-”
“Dean,” You chime in. “I was thinking more about, Crowley.” You mumble Crowley’s name, and Dean instantly gets that Hell No look upon his face.
“No way!” You go over to him and rest your hands on his shoulders and stare into his green eyes.
“He’s the only one Dean, and Sam can go straight back to the bunker when we kill this ghost and Crowley will poof away when Sam gets back. Then that can give us time to,” You trail off as you bite your lip. You get closer to him, chest on chest. He looks up and tries to stand his ground on this.
“God damn it.” He says under his breath. You kiss his lips and trot to your cell phone and call up Crowley.
“You want me to do what?” Crowley asks after you explained the situation.
“Please Crowley, we really need this. You’re our only hope. Only for about an hour maybe a couple of hours.” You beg.
“I’m the bloody King of Hell, (Y/N). Not your transporting baby sitter.”
“If you watch Hazel, you can,” You sigh and roll your eyes. “I’ll let you call me the name you wanted to call me.” You hear a chuckle over the line.
“I’ll be at the bunker in a bit.” He says.
“Thanks Crowley, all the information about Hazel is on the fridge.”
“Toodles Doll Face.” He hangs up and goes to the bunker.
Crowley gets to bunker and knocks on the door. Your mother answers it with a smile.
“I’m Crowley, a friend of your daughter’s husband and her brother-in-law. I’m here to watch Hazel.” She nods and grabs your father to leave.
Crowley steps into the house and sees Hazel on the couch watching Hercules. He sees Hades in the underworld and sighs. “Ello Squirt, I’m Crowley.” She turns her face to him and she smiles. He then sits with her and watches the movie with her.
Once the film ends, it’s 7:00 pm, she then hops off the couch with her small hand in his.
“Come on Cowley, it’s tea time!” He clears his throat looks at the clock. She brings him to the kitchen and there is a porcelain tea set all set up with her teddy bear, Charbear from Charlie, her penguin, Mr. Topper from Garth and her stuffed unicorn, Princess Aleica from Jodie. She sets him down at the table and then she hands him a white tea cup with pink and a pale white flower.
“Oh Deary, what a delightful party you have here.” He says. She pours the tea kettle and it’s just water from the faucet. She then pours herself some and holds it up.
“We have to klink Cowley.” They klink their cups and she sips her's. Crowley instantly turns his into real tea and she then suddenly puts her glass down.
“Cowley!” She has an angry look on her face. He’s seen that on her mother’s face multiple times. He takes his sip and looks at her confused. She holds the glass up and points at her raised pinkie finger. She puts her cup down and stares at Crowely.
“Why do you talk funny?” Crowley puts his glass down and gives her a face.
“What do you mean I talk funny?” He as her. She leans her ear towards Princess Aleica and nods.
“Pincess Aleica think you talk like a fancy pince.” Crowley looks to the unicorn stuffed animal and then back a Hazel.
“Well, Princess Aleica is close, I am a King.” He says confidently. Hazel giggles and nods to Mr, Topper.
“Mr. Topper thinks your lying. Besides, you can’t be the king.”
“And why is that? Mr. Topper has filled that slot?” he asks sipping his tea again.
“No, Daddy is.” Crowley chokes on his tea and then puts it down on the table.
“Sure, he is the King in here, but I am the King from a far away land.” He says playing along. Hazel gasps and puts her hands on her cheeks and her eyes sparkle.
“Where? Can we go?” Crowley feels awkward at this moment.
“Um, well, no, no, it’s a forbidden land.” he then realizes it’s 8:15. Hazel shoots up and crosses her arms.
“No fair! No fair!” she yells along with a pout.
The door creaks open and he sees Sam walk in about to burst out laughing. Hazel spins around and runs to her uncle squealing.
Sam picks her up and spins her around. “Sam tell Cowley I am awowed to go to his his casle?” Sam looks at Crowley. Crowley just rolls his eyes.
“That’s because all the bad little girls go this his castle. Now, young lady, it’s bed time now. Say goodnight to Cowley.” Sam says with a small chuckle. Hazel leaps out of Sam’s arms and runs around the house with Crowley and Sam chasing her.
The next morning, you and Dean arrive back at the bunker and see Sam and Crowley passed out on the couch and Hazel is up smearing your red lipstick on Crowley’s face. Dean takes his phone out and takes a picture of Crowley and his brother with horrible make overs.
“She’s definitely ours.” He whispers to your ear. You nod and kiss his cheek.
“No doubt.” You say laughing. Hazel looks back and sees you two and a big grin stretches from ear to ear as she runs to you both. You pick her up and Crowley and Sam slowly come to.
“Good Morning you two beauties. (Y/N), we should definitely go out more often.”
Sam x Reader
*Fluff warning and the feels*
I dedicated this fanfic to my dear friend @therealdeanwinchester13 she is the Mario to my Luigi. Read her stuff please!
You are laying in your bed, just thinking about life and the path you had chosen. Your parents wanted you to become a doctor but obviously you had other plans.
You had left your family to go finish what your grandfather started, hunting the supernatural beings. You then ended up working with the Winchesters and living with them in their bunker.
You turn the television on and the news comes on. You see that there is some breaking news about a mass shooting that happened today in New York. They then post the names of all the people who had died and your eyes widen.
You pause the television and you see your brother’s name on that list. Your heart drops into a bottomless pit as a picture of your brother in his army uniform with your parents is aired as well. You cover your face into your pillow and scream into it. You then hear a knock on the door. You haven’t talked to your brother since you left and this happens. You feel this pain in your chest that is just trying to break through. You don’t want anyone around.
“(Y/N), it’s me, Sam.” You get up and go to the door.
“Go away.” You tell him.
“(Y/N), what’s going on?”
“I said leave me alone!” You order to him. “I don’t need you or anybody else. I want to be alone with just myself.
"Is there-”
“Get the hell away from my door.” You scream at him. You then hear footsteps away from your door. You cry into your hands and continue for most of the night.
It’s 1:25 am and you start to think about what had happened with you and Sam. This needed to be fixed now. You wipe your eyes and walk to Sam’s room. You then open the door and find him watching the news about your brother’s death. He looks over to you and you start to hyperventilate with tears streaming down your face. You go over to him and crawl into his bed with him.
“I, I’m sorry Sam, I just-” you then cry and he holds you close. “I need you now.” You say with your lips against his chest. He rubs your back and turns off the news. He kisses your head and it just breaks his heart to see you go through this pain.
“I understand Babe, I’m right here for you.” He says putting the covers over the both of you and dimming the lights to make the bedroom more calm.