1. Not Part Of The Plan - This is Scaramouche so you know it’s going to be fantastic. But it’s long as fuck. I have got lost halfway through before. There’s magic, arranged marriage, warring nations, coups, love, errr other stuff. It’s just a really good read.
2. All Things Shining - Okay. You guys. This was one of the first things I read in the SPN Fandoom. There’s original mythology and so many realistic and wonderful Original Characters. It’s just lovely. A story about love. It’s so, so well written.
4. Our Small World - DEAN IS THE SUN AND CAS IS THE MOON AND THEY FALL IN LOVE WHAT MORE DO YOU NEED READ THIS RIGHT FCKN NOW. Fantasy/Royalty AU.
5. Clean Air - Oh, how did this get here? Syke, it wouldn’t be a SF/F fic rec list without the most bestest post apocalyptic murder mystery love story, would it? Again, this is one of my all time favourites, I will not hear a word against it, read it immediately. I stake my reputation on this fic. It’s so good.
6. Paper Planes - Kind of like Interstellar except it was written two years before Interstellar came out. Dean gets to live in space with all the resources. His BFF Cas is stuck on the dying planet. I read it years ago when it came out during the 2014 DCBB so I don’t remember it clearly, but I know it’s good. I know it in my heart.
7. Dark Side of the Moon - ASTRONAUTS. Dean is on the moon. He is stranded there. They have to rescue him. It’s intense, honest to god. I don’t know what else to say without spoiling this other than that the plot is intense and the emotions are intense and it’s really good. Seven thumbs up from me.
8. A Place Where Nothing Moves - Ooooh, Something freaky goin on! This is another Original mythology and it’s so creepy and well written. I really enjoyed it. Enemies to lovers!
10. White Albatross - Magical realism! This fic is so lovely and well written. Angst but a happy ending, imo. Please read it. Dean and Cas have been in love, and now things are stale. Dean doesn’t know what to do. THe heart ache u guys, honestly.
11. Off The Record - Cas moves to a new town and joins the local paper! He meets Dean! Something weird and awful is happening to him! This fic is amazing, and I loved it and highly recommend. It’s a good time.
12. A Melting Spell - this is some high fantasy shit. The world building is so well done and the different parts of their journey are so great to read. Dean sets off to rescue Lisa Braedon. Things don’t go as planned!!!!!!!
13. Do You Want to Play With Magic? - !!!! Witch Dean, Familiar Cas, Charlie is there, stuff happens, things occur, !!! Okay so Dean is a P.I. who has a complicated relationship with his magic. Enter Cas. Also Charlie in this fic is wonderful. If you like magic, hit this one up.
14. What Once Was Sacred - Cas is a sexy musical incubus, Dean is a retired hunter who is now a cop. Sam works in a weird club. I read this a while ago, and if you’re into incubus stuff, then this fic is a must(ard).
15. Once Upon a Hazy Memory - Royal Fantasy! OK u guys so Cas is a prince set up for an arranged marriage - but he runs away bc he loves Dean so much and wants them to be together. I loved the world building in this, the different kingdoms n shit. Super believable. Also the biggest case of “Wait let me explain” ever.
That’s all I got for u atm. Probably this will edited at a later date lmao.
idk what you think about alpha!dean and omega!cas but do u remember this gif where the cast of SPN was at a convention and misha was speaking to an interviewer when jen comes along to fix his collar and smacks misha's ass before he leaves and misha was like 😮🤤 bc here goes: imagine power couple alpha!dean and omega!cas at a work event when it happens and the sparkly plug up cas' ass jiggles against his prostrate roughly and he very, very nearly comes in his pants, right in front of everyone.
I feel you on the dildo thing my guy but I am strongly Omega Dean only. Like Alpha Dean just feels vaguely ooc to me, you know? Idk.
Cas and the reader have just begun a relationship and everything seems to be going well until his first love, hannah, comes back into town and wants Cas back, both women love him and neither wants to let him go, leaving Cas with the most important decision of his life, go back to hannah, the love he always imagined himself with, or stay with the reader, his best friend, who he can’t imagine life without, follow Cas as he figures out what true love really means and he makes the ultimate decision of who to love.
description: You and your fiance go on an early honeymoon to verona italy, along the way you find a letter written 20 years ago, but what happens when you respond to the letter and get an unexpected reply, find out in letters to juliet. (sorry if the description kind of sucks but it’s the best I could come up with)
On Halloween night when dean and the reader are just little kids, they both make a wish on the same star, they wish for love, for each other, but as they get older the magic of childhood and the hope for love seem to fade, but what happens when fate intervenes and they finally meet each other, was it destined to be, or will life and circumstances tear them apart before they even have a chance?
( based off the song so close by Jon Mclaughlin ) someone close to the reader dies, and is missing their heart, Sam and dean take the case, but what happens when the reader and sam become a little too close.
Can u write one where the reader and Jensen Ackles are love interests on and off of supernatural. They run lines together one night and get too into the scene, then she ends up spending the night and Jared catches her doing the walk of shame which she try’s to play off but she doesn’t realize she has hickeys and her dress is on inside out?
Reader x Gabriel , Reader x Michael, Reader x Lucifer, Reader x Cas
I have a request! Um so, Gabriel, Michael, Lucifer, and Cas would all like the reader and they would all do little things like hold her hand and touch her leg, etc. And she can’t decide!! You can choose how it ends! I love your fics so much!❤ Thanks!
I have a request: Sam tells Dean that he’s in love with the reader, but he doesn’t know how to say it to her. The reader somehow finds out and confronts Sam about it. Lots of fluff please! Thank you 😘😍 I love your fics!!!
Can I please have a supernatural ship? My name is Payton, I’m 5'3", blue hair and blue eyes, and I’m chubby/fat. When I first meet people I’m a little shy but after a while I’m kinda outgoing. I love animals and sometimes like to draw. And I like dark/creepy things but also cute/girly things.
Hey I was wondering if you could do a jensen x reader to the song I have nothing by whitney houston were jensen and reader are co stars and jensen has a huge crush on her but the reader is really shy or something please and thank you :)
Can u do a fanfic where the reader and Dean are like best friend and the reader is younger like 5-8 years and is bobby’s niece and they fall in love and start a relationship after the reader hears Dean moan her name in his sleep (no smut) and r nervous to tell everyone because of the age difference and they have to tell Bobby and sam(who is like a very protective older brother) so they hide it for a while but get caught making out by Sam and end up telling every one but it all ends happy?☺️
Could you do a Criminal Minds fic? Like Reid x Reader something really cute? Maybe it’s like Reid’s first real date and he gets all awkward and nervous or something? (Idk I’m sorry if this is a bad request
Can you make a multi shot drabble on the imagine where one of morgans fav bootycall (girl) joins the BAU, and reader (in love with Derek, derek is in love with her too) gets really jealous and quiet.. but reader looks hot everyday to challenge the bootycall??
Anonymous said Drabble request for the reader and Garcia going on a vacation during Mardi Gras to New Orleans. And they both hit on guys and get themselves into a lot of trouble ;) and Morgan gets super mad at Y/N but it’s his feelings talking… Fluff
I have a drabble request. I would like to read a story about the reader (temporarily) breaking up with Derek after he admits to cheating, but they get back together (imagine Garcia being supper pissed at Morgan after seeing you cry). I’ve recently called a break with my
Those colors are completely random and have no significance at all and you should ignore the smaller print and also maybe someone should give this handsome dominating 100% hetero gentleman a burger with bacon and rub his belly because why not.
Oh my god look at the difference between their expressions when they found out that Cas was “walking and talking” again. This is ridiculous. Sam’s like ‘oh I’m glad’ and then there’s Dean with his actual heart eyes looking like he’s looking at the love of his life oh wAIT
Imagine having social anxiety and Dean being the only person who could calm you down
You woke up, eyes bleary from the couple hours of sleep you just grabbed in the rumbling impala. Once your vision cleared, you could see that Sam was in the passenger seat, reading over information on the case and Dean was nodding his head to the soft music coming from the radio.
The latest case was taking you and the boys to Orlando, Florida. A string of seemingly normal murders with a strange element of exsanguination caught your eye as you read the paper yesterday morning.
Dean finally noticed your awakening and turned his head towards the back, “Hey sleeping beauty, decided to grace us with your presence?” He smiled at you through the rearview mirror and tossed you a wink. Usually you would say something back but just waking up made you more shy than you usually were.
A downfall to having the job that you had was having social anxiety. It was nearly impossible for you to go out with Dean and Sam to question witnesses or go to the police to see if they found any new leads. You could only count on one hand how many times you questioned a witness with one of the boys. Most of the time, you had gone with Dean, knowing he made you feel safer when you had to go out in public while other people were still around.
“How you feeling today? Up for some lunch?” Dean asked, with a furrowed brow. You knew he wasn’t asking if you were hungry, he was asking if you were okay with going in to a diner. Sam understood your social anxiety but he knew that Dean was the only one that could get you to calm down whenever you had a panic attack. So it was always best if Dean talked to you when you were feeling particularly panicky.
A grumbling stomach had you considering it. You shrugged your shoulders and looked out the window. You scratched at your fingers, a nervous tactic that has been around since before you could remember. “That’s alright I can just run in and get the food and run back out, it’s a piece of cake,” Dean assured you.
Sam finally entered the conversation, “Actually, Dean, one of the murders was right outside the diner by a half an hour from the motel. We could always stick around for a little bit and talk to the staff. If it’s okay with you?” Sam asked you without turning.
Dean hesitated, “I don’t know Sam, I don’t think-”
“It’s fine. I’d rather wait at the motel.” You gently interrupted. Dean was still on the fence with the idea but hearing you talk for the first time that morning made him more comfortable with leaving you alone. Dean nodded his head and drove to the motel to drop you off.
“Okay, your bag is on your bed. I put your cellphone in there when you fell asleep last night while you were playing that candy crush game, you have your gun, my knife is under my pillow as always, and Sam and I both have our phones on us so call if you need anything,” Dean rattled off the list of things he’s recited many times whenever him and Sam have to leave you alone somewhere.
You nodded along with him, showing you understood. Dean realized he had nothing else to tell you but he didn’t move from his spot by the door. You sensed his not wanting to leave so you told him, “I’ll be fine, Dean. It’s not like you guys haven’t left me alone before.” He looked over and you sent him a small smile.
“Right. I’ll see you in an hour. Remember to call us if you need anything,” He insisted. You nodded and sent him on his way, glad to have some alone time for a little while.
Fifteen minutes later and you were settled into the motel, and bored. Usually you brought a good book to read but because Dean wouldn’t let you drive the impala this time, you went through your book in a breeze. You looked around the room for something to do and your eyes landed on the tv. But of course, nothing but Casa Erotica was on. You huffed your frustration and crossed your arms over your chest.
A loud knock at the door made you jump. Your brain went into a panic, knowing that if it was Dean or Sam they would’ve let you know if they were coming back to the hotel. The knocking increased and seemed to get louder the longer it went on. You slowly shuffled towards the door and looked through the peephole.
The man on the other side was dressed in a faded turquoise jumpsuit, was carrying a vaccuum, and had greasy, untamed hair and the mustache to match. He too, looked bored out of his skull. “I’m your cleaning lady, let me in!” He sarcastically shouted. The shout startled you, causing your hands to start shaking and your mind shutting down. One of your hands went to your chest, trying to control your breathing. It felt like your lungs were collapsing in on each other.
Your legs carried you backwards, across the room until they hit a table, scaring you all over again. You vaguely remember hearing your phone ring before your mind completely shut down, causing a black out.
Dean angrily threw his phone onto the space beside him and made a u turn. “Whoa Dean! What are you doing?” Sam yelled, holding on to the side of his door. “(Y/N) isn’t picking up,” Dean explained. Sam took a deep breath and picked up Dean’s phone and held it out for him, “Try her again. Maybe she missed the call.”
“I called her four times, Sammy.” That shut Sam right up, but he took his own phone and tried to call you. When you didn’t answer him either, he started to take on worry of his own. After what felt like an eternity, Sam and Dean finally pulled in to the motel parking lot.
Dean didn’t even bother to park decently before he ran to the motel door and frantically opened it. “(Y/N)? Damn it,” He murmured and crossed the room to your unconscious body. “Hey, (Y/N), can you hear me?” Dean put one of his hands under your neck and the other cupped your face, gently tapping to wake you up.
After a few seconds, your eyes slowly opened and you took in your surroundings. Your arms started to flail of their own accord until you heard Dean’s voice, “Hey, hey, it’s just me. You’re okay, don’t worry. I got you.” Both your mind and body calmed at hearing and seeing Dean.
“Come on, let’s get you into bed.” Dean gently helped you up, hands covering your elbows. “There we go, you’re okay,” he said more for his own benefit. Sam finally entered the room and saw Dean pulling the duvet up around your shoulders. Your eyes were closed but Dean was still standing over you, hand carding through your soft locks.
“I talked to the cleaning guy outside, he said he was trying to get in the room to vaccuum. He probably startled her,” Sam whispered. Dean nodded and sat at the table. “So, what’s our closest lead?”
Later that week, you, Dean and Sam were on your way to the forest to hunt down a werewolf. At first you thought the monster you were hunting was a vampire from the exsanguination but after examining the bodies, Dean and Sam concluded it was a werewolf from the claw marks and the telltale sign of a missing heart. That was how you found yourself loading silver bullets into your gun while Dean parked by park.
“Well, the map says that these woods are the center of it’s hunting grounds,” Sam peeked over the dashboard, looking for any sign of a hunting werewolf. Dean smirked and loaded his gun, “Let’s go catch ourselves some werewolf.”
You chuckled and shook your head at Dean, but got out of the car nonetheless. Sam followed behind the two of you silently. The quiet walk made you think of the last werewolf you hunted. Madison. A sense of dread fell over you as you realized that maybe this poor person had no idea what they were doing. But Sam and Dean had already come to the agreement that killing the werewolf was the best solution to the problem.
Dean could see the sour look on your face and cleared his throat, “You okay?” He asked. Dean’s gravelly voice cut through your thoughts and you glanced over at him, “Yeah, just thinking.”
"Last werewolf we hunted.” You didn’t have to elaborate, knowing from Dean and Sam’s simultaneous sharp inhales that they knew what you were talking about.
Dean sighed and kept looking around the dark woods, “That wasn’t anyone’s fault. And neither is this. The werewolf is killing people, it needs to be stopped.” You shrugged your shoulders and stepped over a fallen tree, “I know, but it doesn’t mean that I can’t feel bad about it."
”(Y/N)-“ Dean was interrupted by a sharp clawed, sharp teethed monster tackling him to the ground. "Dean!” You and Sam both yelled and shot at the werewolf but missing the heart. The human like creature clawed at Dean's shoulder, creating a large gash that was already oozing blood.
After noticing the other two people standing around it, the wolf got up and chased after you, ready to rip out your heart. Sam was helping Dean up off the dirty forest floor while you shot at the werewolf. Before you knew it you were out of bullets and now hoping that someone would just kill it already. You turned around to look for the wolf but saw nothing.
Sam and Dean were both out of your sight along with the wolf. Your heart raced once you realized you were defenseless against the creature, the bulletless gun in your hand seemed a lot lighter and a lot less dangerous than before. You slowly spun in a circle, looking for the wolf but not seeing anything but darkness.
Thinking you lost the creature, you made your trek back to Dean and Sam, your head replaying the image of Dean getting his shoulder ripped open. The thought caused you to be distracted so you didn’t notice the snarling coming from behind you until it was too late.
A heavy weight dropped you to the ground. You could feel the heavy legs holding your own down no matter how much you struggled. The wolf’s razor claws slashed down your back, looking for your heart. You screamed out in pain from feeling your skin tear apart. There was no doubt that the wetness seeping down and around your torso into the soil was blood. “Dean!” You shouted, not above screaming for help.
You managed to kick the wolf off of you enough so you could turn over, but that only made your heart more vulnerable for taking. Once you got a good look at the wolf’s face you realized it was the same man who came to clean your motel room the other day. The thought made you cringe and kick out against the force holding you down.
His teeth and jaw clacked as it tried to bite you, but your hands pushed against his face, attempting to push it away. A claw swiped out and caught your throat, causing you to stop. Your arms dropped away from it’s face, not able to function very well. The sudden blood loss caused your whole body to quit fighting, along with your eyes that could barely stay open. Your hand crawled its way up to your throat, providing as much pressure as it could to the gaping wound.
A shot rang out and the werewolf was down on the ground next to you, eyes open. It didn’t matter how much pressure you attempted to put on your throat, more blood squeezed through your fingertips. “(Y/N)! Are you okay?” Dean and Sam ran towards your unmoving body. Dean could barely feel the gashes in his shoulder over his worry for you.
Dean dropped to his knees beside you and looked over your body, “Oh my god, she needs a hospital.” Dean looked up to Sam who nodded his head then watched as Dean attempted to pick you up, his shoulder stopping him from making any real progress. “I’ll get her,” Sam softly said, then moved in front of Dean and cradled your body to his chest.
“Put this on her throat,” was the last thing you remember.
A terrible pulling on the skin around your throat was what initially woke you up. But what caused you to open your eyes was the bright light above your bed. You groaned at the feel of paper sheets beneath your hands and the sterile smell that hospitals always seemed to carry. “Your finally awake,” a small woman said from beside you.
The voice startled you, then she started asking questions, “How’s your throat? And what about your back?” You froze up, not wanting to talk after just having woke up in an unfamiliar place with an unfamiliar face. You looked around the room hoping to see Dean or Sam waiting for you to wake up, but you found neither.
“You’re in the hospital, it’s okay,” the woman touched your shoulder and you heard the heart monitor speed up. You started to sit up, looking for a way out, but the nurse was having none of it, “I need some help in here!” She shouted. But instead of another nurse, a man walked in.
Dean. You instantly calmed at the sight of him and he walked through the door. “Hey, it’s alright,” He came to the other side of your bed and cupped your cheek.
“Sir, you can’t be in here right now,” The nurse ground out. Dean glared at the nurse, daring her to kick him out. As expected, she backed off, giving you and Dean some space. “It’s okay (Y/N), I’m here.” His hand moved from your cheek to your hair, smoothing it back.
A team of three nurses barrelled into the room, but pulling up short at the lack of trouble. “It’s alright, she’s okay now,” Dean said, but never took his eyes off of you. All the nurses walked out, moving on to the next room.
“How are you feeling?” Dean asked, after your heart rate slowed down and you laid back. You shrugged your shoulders, not wanting to admit how much pain you were in. “I know it hurts but they should be giving you some pretty extreme pain medicine anytime soon, it looks like you’re almost out,” Dean smirked at the IV bag hanging beside your bed, but soon looked back to you.
A serious expression took over his face and you dreaded the next conversation, but then Dean surprised you. “I know that you ran out of bullets so I’m not mad. But next time, please be more careful, we almost lost you,” He murmured. You nodded slowly and took his hand in yours. “I’m not going anywhere,” You croaked out.
Dean smiled and kept pushing his hand through your hair, “Sleep, I’ll be right here when you wake back up.”
A gentle kiss pressed to your forehead and you were eased back into sleep.
Cas? haha nah what a nerd, do u really think I– [trips] [thousands of hundreds of photos of Castiel spill out of jacket] shit wow what a fukcing asshole these aren’t mine! I'm– [gathering them up frantically sweating] listen i just listen– fuck! [thousands of Castiel photos scatter across the floor] shit fuck I'm just holding them for a friend! Just LISTEN!
okay but rly in next week’s episode can we have a scene w sam and dean where dean is gushing on and on about how great and strong and hot this wrestler is and eventually sam’s like “christ dean can you shut up about your crush” and dean’s like ??? what do u mean crush don’t all guys have a list of men that they’d fuck/are attracted to?? like harrison ford and dr sexy and really hot athletes????? and sam just looks @ him like oh honey…….