Requested by @oaisara:
hello! if you’re not too busy i have another request for you! #19 with dean (of course) and the word is “magic” :) thanks love!
Prompt: 19. Give me a random word, I’ll google it and write whatever the
Characters: Dean x reader, Sam, Castiel, Rowena, Crowley, Lucifer (small cameo)
Word count: 2,911
A/N: It literally took me the whole day to write this because I was trying to choose between getting drunk with magic water or magic water being a spell/potion… So why not both? I wish I could’ve done something more of it, but school is being a pain in the ass right now. I hope you like it. ;)
The picture is:
the list close to his eyes. His eyebrows were furrowed and a disgusted looked
was evident on his features.
1. Unicorn hair.
2. Unicorn sparkles.
3. A feather from an angel’s wings.
4. Fairy dust.
5. Five red roses, six white roses and eleven pink roses.
6. Lavender oil.
7. A shattered glass.
8. Morning dew.
9. Red wine.
10. Chocolate crumbles.
be serious.” Dean hissed, looking up from the piece of paper and to the red
haired witch in front of him.
spell, don’t blame me!” She defended herself with a thick Scottish accent.
this includes sparkles and chocolate and… We’re supposed to do a spell, not
create the Power Puff Girls!” Dean fumed.
the spell goes, you wee sausage!” Rowena roared.
his eyes and took the list off his brother’s hands before he could scrunch and
break it. (Y/N) followed closely, taking a peek from the list herself.
sense, though.” She spoke. Dean gave her a dumbfounded look while Rowena smiled
cockily. “Unicorns have a bunch of magical uses, and fairy dust – although it
sounds like something from Disney – can improve said uses. The roses are common
in spells, you know that,” she said, giving Dean a stern look, “and so is
lavender oil. The red wine and chocolate crumbles are in fact strange, but it
makes sense considering what we’re trying to get with this. Also, morning dew
sounds like a typical, hard-to-get ingredient.”
the shattered glass?” Dean raised an eyebrow.
need to pour some blood for this one, so I supposed we need it for that.”
one of you has brains.” Rowena winked at her. Dean rolled his eyes and walked
out, with Sam and (Y/N) following him over to the Impala.
ingredients took them two weeks and a lot of embarrassing tasks, but once they
had them all, they drove back to the place where Crowley and Rowena had been
hiding, ready to go on with the spell.
It was just
an experiment and they had no idea if that would work considering they were
using an old pagan book to try and fight Lucifer, but they were running out of
options and had nothing to lose.
oil, chocolate wine and the shattered glass had been easy to get. The morning
dew took them a whole week of leaving a plate outside the bunker to get as much
dew as possible. The unicorn and the fairy dust involved summoning said
creatures and doing some favours for them – some of which Dean had made (Y/N)
and Sam promise to never mention again – and the only thing left was the
feather, but Castiel was more than willing to give it to them.
started mixing the ingredients just as the book said, chanting the spell as she
please.” She asked, looking over at Castiel with her most professional glance.
his throat and asked the hunters to cover their eyes. The room shined, and even
when they were covering their eyes, they burned a little at how bright Cas’
light was. Once the glow disappeared, the hunters looked back up to see the
angel handing Rowena a huge, shiny feather.
“So you do
have feathers.” Dean joked. Everyone gave him a death glare before looking back
at Rowena, who continued to cast the spell.
It took her
around twenty minutes of constant, clock-wise mixing. She chanted the spell and
even got into trance to get better results, and it was until the mix started
bubbling and making tinkling noises that the witch stopped her chants.
grab a piece of glass and drip as much blood as you can over the mix.” She
instructed. The spell required as much blood as possible, so they were willing
to give as much as they could.
the Winchesters, Castiel, Rowena and (Y/N) grabbed a piece of glass each. They
extended their arms over the black mixture and, at the same time, made deep
cuts across their forearms. Their blood poured on the mixture, causing it to
swirl and start gaining colour.
remained with their arms extended until there was no more blood to spill. The
mixture was now swirling faster and making some sort of suction sound. It
smelled like roses and chocolate, but also like something else – something that
was different for each one of them.
didn’t add any paper there, did you?” Sam asked as he sniffed the fumes that
the potion was expelling.
the worst smell ever, that is fine scotch, moose!” Crowley replied sassily.
smells like…” Dean sniffed a bit more, “Like mom’s perfume and something else,
I don’t know what that is.” He said, looking over at Sam.
think your mom smells like leather and…” (Y/N) inhaled deeper, sensing her
un-expert things.” Rowena spoke mockingly, “It smells different to each one of
you. It smells like home.”
amortentia potion?” Sam and (Y/N) asked in unison, receiving a nod from Rowena.
motivation inducer. Whatever it is that you smell, Is what you consider as home
and as long as you smell that, you hold onto the human world. That way, you
avoid dying while being under the spell.” Rowena explained.
dying?” Dean exclaimed, “Why didn’t you tell us?”
come back; I didn’t think it was important.” Rowena shrugged her shoulders.
goddamn reaper after us!” He roared.
don’t die!” Rowena gave Dean one last stern glance and divided the potion into
three cups. “Fergus, Castiel and I will keep an eye on you three.”
grabbed their cups. It was like some sort of galaxy was floating in it.
hipsters now… Hipster hunters.” (Y/N) joked before drinking it completely.
“How bad is
it?” Sam asked, analysing her every feature.
couldn’t finish. Her body fell unconscious on the floor.
fine.” Rowena dismissed the Wincehster’s glares with a hand. “It’s part of the
spell. Now drink up before her time runs out.”
Both brothers exclaimed.
won’t last forever, you silly boys.” Rowena huffed.
Winchesters chugged on their cups and two seconds after joined (Y/N) on the
surrounded by pure darkness. The floor was
covered in a substance similar to the potion they had just drunk. The brothers
had to walk a little until they found themselves in front of a bunch of
floating doors. (Y/N) was there too, staring at the doors in confusion.
Sam asked as they walked closer to the huntress.
know… We were supposed to look for Lucifer to hear his plan but this… I don’t
know where to go.” She replied.
continued to sniff the air. His mom’s perfume and that something else were invading his nostrils. He knew he had smelled
that somewhere, but he didn’t know when or where. It was sweet, yet acid and it
gave him an unbelievable sense of inner peace.
called him for the thousandth time.
rolled his hazel eyes before talking.
I have kind of deciphered which door to use… We’re not sure but we might as
well try it.” Dean nodded in agreement and then the three hunters managed to
reach one of the top doors and entered it at the same time.
appeared at some strange looking bar. It was full of attractive women, and Dean
couldn’t help but to check each and every single one of them out.
gross!” Sam complained as he caught his brother red handed.
can’t see me, Sam.” Dean gave his brother a smug smirk. They were in fact
invisible to those girls. It was some kind of astral travel thing, and Dean was
surely enjoying that advantage.
please focus?” (Y/N) begged, hiding her jealousy. The smell of leather had
decreased, and she was afraid that their time was running out. “We don’t have
analysed every last corner of the bar, and it wasn’t until a tall, dangerous
looking man appeared from the back door that they really felt Lucifer’s presence.
taken another vessel, and this one seemed to be stronger than the one he used
before. Of course, all of the attractive girls in the bar were there for him.
The huddled around him, begging him for some attention. Lucifer had a smug
smirk on his face, and so Dean realized who he was.
Sexy.” Sam rolled his eyes.
time for jokes, Dean.”
“It’s not a
joke, he really is Dr. Sexy… Or at least the actor that plays the doctor.” Sam
squinted a little until he realized it was actually him.
“We need to
follow him… It seems like he’s choosing a girl and… What do you think (Y/N)?”
The brothers looked back at the huntress, who was standing still behind them.
She had turned pale and wasn’t really paying attention.
Dean asked, walking closer to her and finally getting her attention.
okay?” Sam inquired.
faked a smile. She was dizzy and her head spun between the real world and that
strange version of it.
and got closer to Lucifer, trying to catch a word among the squeals from the
fangirls. Meanwhile, Sam remained still, analysing (Y/N). “You sure?”
I know it’s hard, but just for once hold onto that leather smell please. He can’t afford to lose you here.” (Y/N)
first time you get to ask me to hold onto him rather than push him out of my
mind.” She laughed slightly. Sam palmed her shoulder and walked over to Dean.
Using the “what
if you start fangirling?” excuse, Sam managed to be the only one to follow
Lucifer to the back of the bar. He had taken two girls with him and, by the
look on his eyes, he wasn’t planning to give them what they wanted but rather
take something from them.
out a sigh as he stood next to (Y/N). She was starting to look grey, faded
away, and yet she claimed to be just
strange potion, huh?” Dean spoke, trying to make the waiting less boring.
can’t believe we drank Crowley’s blood.” She said with a low voice.
about it.” Dean chuckled.
does it smell like? I mean your mother’s perfume and what else?”
know… I know I’ve smell it somewhere but I can’t remember.” Dean pouted, “What
does it smell like for you?”
She replied nonchalantly, “Leather and…”
“I think so…
Yeah.” Dean gave her a tender smirk.
feel like home with us?” He asked, leaning closer to her.
chuckled and looked down, considering her answer carefully. “Yeah… You’ve been
my family ever since I lost… You know the original ones.”
in response, looking back at the door through which Sam and Lucifer had
“You are family, (Y/N).” Dean said, “Like a
little sister for Sam… And for me, of course.” She gave him a half smile,
feeling a bit heartbroken by Dean considering her a sister rather than a
partner. “I don’t know what we would do without you.”
managed to survive without me for many years, Dean.”
really, we died many times. Besides, everyone needs someone kiss their ouchies
me to kiss your ouchies?” She giggled, looking up at him.
mind if you did.” Dean replied honestly.
anything else could be said. Sam came out with a scared face and begged his
brother to keep the questions for later. Then, faster than before, they moved
around that astral word and back to reality were they found themselves still on
the floor, sore and with the view of Rowena, Crowley and Castiel sitting at the
table while sharing a few drinks.
guys?” Dean fumed as he helped (Y/N) get up.
thirsty.” Rowena replied cynically.
Squirrel. I bet Moose has something very important to tell us.” And in fact,
Sam had been looking for the proper words to explain what he had just heard.
making a spell.” Sam began, “Angels can’t possess bodies unless they got
permission so he’s trying to make a spell to break that rule… He isn’t sure if
it’ll work but if it does…”
you to the prom.” (Y/N) replied with a deep voice.
work, Sam.” Cas spoke.
sure?” Dean asked and the angel nodded.
“God may be
busy with Amara but he won’t let Lucifer break that rule… He can’t.” The angel
trying to get a spell to live without breathing. It’s a function your body
needs, you can’t spell that away. It would be worse.” Rowena added. She and
Castiel shared a knowing look.
still awfully concerned about the probability of Lucifer finding a spell to
wear him without permission, so Rowena offered to give him a home-remedy for
stress. Apparently, witches also know granny’s tips.
outside, leaning against the hood of the Impala and (Y/N) was with him. They
remained silent for a while, thinking of a way to keep Lucifer away from Sam.
Dean sighed tiredly after almost an hour and looked down at her.
still smell the potion?” He inquired, getting a frown as a response.
Do you still smell it?”
replied, “Not my mother’s perfume but the other thing.” Dean started sniffing
like a dog.” She joked.
melted my mind with a dog’s. Did you know that?” He wiggled his eyebrows,
making her laugh.
have told me about it.” She replied.
Sam.” Dean joked once more. “No, but really I still smell it.”
furrowed her eyebrows and stood on her tip toes close to Dean, sniffing the
same air as him. Dean inhaled deeply and then his green eyes grew wider, he
leaned down to be at the same height as her and inhaled again.
do… Why?” She asked, giving a step back.
smelled me? In the potion?” Her (Y/E/C) were open widely.
Guess you’re also home too.” The shared a shy smile and then both looked to the
opposite direction. Dean scratched his head awkwardly as he looked anywhere
else but her.
standing at the door and he looked just the same as if he were drunk. He was
balancing himself on his toes, and he had a smug grin on his face.
two lovely!” He shouted. Castiel appeared behind him and tried to drag him back
to the shed, but Sam wasn’t having it. “I wish you could tell each other
already that…” Cas covered Sam’s mouth, giving Dean an apologetic look and
dragged him back in.
Rowena gave him more than a home remedy…” Dean mumbled.
that was Crowley, to be honest.” They both laughed shyly and returned to stare
at the ground, trapped inside their heads.
outside, Castiel chasing after him. The Winchester tripped with his own feet,
falling right in front of (Y/N) and Dean.
wondered, why aren’t you two to…” Cas jumped over him and covered his mouth.
listen to him!” The angel ordered, remembering the specific rules Dean had
taught him. “He’s delirious.”
Cas’ hand away and talked again. “You would be such a good couple.” He said
using the gossip-mother voice, “Dean
likes you, and you liked Dean so…”
held tightly onto Sam and then both disappeared with the flutter of Castiel’s
that?” (Y/N) asked, looking up at Dean who was redder than a tomato. “Dean?”
being annoying Sam… Don’t mind him.” He cleared his throat and looked away.
“Why did he
say you li…”
like you.” Dean mumbled.
Her cheeks were red now. “I thought I was the little sister.”
maybe but… Not for me.” He faked a cough and turned his gaze even farther from
it works… It’s mutual.” Her voice came out with a tremble, almost inaudible but
Dean heard it and had snapped his head back to face her.
She nodded in response. Dean smiled widely, not knowing what to do next.
WATER IS GREAT!” Sam shouted from inside the shed. (Y/N) and Dean laughed.
“I think we
should really watch out for Sammy right now.” Dean suggested shyly.
Dean licked his lips and left a small kiss on the corner of her lips.
figure it out.” He said.
do.” She continued, giving him a warm smile.
wrapped an arm around her waist and they both walked back inside the shed. Sam
was standing on a table and, because of his height, he had hit his head more
times than they could count. That would sure as hell be a long night, but at
least Dean had (Y/N) as his right hand and maybe even more.