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Somewhere, Someday, part 18

Characters – Sam x Reader, OC x Reader, Dean, Cas

Summary – The boys get their questions answered.

Word Count – 3,090

Warnings – Aftermath and discussion of being depressed and suicidal; rape is mentioned briefly (but no one was raped)

A/N – We’re beginning to wrap up this series.  As it stands now, there will be one or two more parts after this, then we’ll say goodbye to Y/N and her boys.  As always, if you want tagged in future stories, just send an ask to be added to my tags list.  Remember, feedback is very much loved and appreciated!

Apologies for the lack of pic - have just a short amount of internet time at sea, and it was taking FOEVER to load the picture! Also, still on my vacation, so this will be one of the few times I’m able to get on Tumblr until I get back. Right now, I’m on a ship in the middle of the Atlantic! :) I’ll be back on the 20th, and answer all questions/asks at that time.

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“You know I’m right, Sam.  We have to be patient and careful.  We can’t push her too far, too fast.  You heard what Cas said.”

“I know…but I don’t have to like it.”

You eased away from the wall and backed slowly away, moving as quickly and quietly as you could back to your room.  Once there, you shut the door softly and looked around.  You weren’t sure what they were talking about, but it didn’t sound good.


It was a full three days later before you heard the sound of wings in the bunker, announcing the arrival of Cas.  You were making dinner for the first time since you’d been back.  You’d been making breakfasts and light lunches, but the boys had insisted you take some time off of dinner duties for a bit.  While it was refreshing not to have to cook every meal, before Luke, you’d always found cooking and baking to be calming for you; you now found that you had missed it.  

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A Very Bucky Christmas (Part 4/7)

Summary: Snow, Christmas trees, lights - standard things people see around Christmas time. But when you and a few the Avengers are stuck at a safe house during the Christmas season, you get bummed that you can’t have a standard Christmas. Bucky takes it upon himself to get you back into the holiday spirit. Well, he tries his best, anyway.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Word Count: ~1000 (another short part)

Warnings: Language, (not-so) unrequited love, more day-dreaming of Bucky cuddles, Christmas fluff

A/N: Part 3 got a reeaaalllyyyy low amount of notes (it hasn’t even broken 50 yet, which even when I posted my first stories with under 50 followers it got more than that) so I hope this part is more enjoyable for everyone. I’ll try going back and editing/adding I guess, but since this is a shorter series (including word count) I don’t want to make it too complex. :/ Anyway, complaining over, I hope you enjoy this part :)

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