So here it is, my FIRST A/B/O series featuring Alpha! Dean/ Omega! Reader (not Destiel). I am still a Samgirl to the very core of my being, but I thought it would be fun to try something different for a change.
You meet Dean Winchester in a bar when he attempts to come to your rescue after a drunk Alpha tries to take advantage of you. He quickly realizes you’re not what he expected. You’re a very independent Omega who is used to speaking her mind. He’s all Alpha, but there is just something about you, an attraction that makes him want to know more…….
I walked out to the hostess station, where Meg was chatting up Dean. He must have come from work because he was dressed in a mechanic’s uniform, and the sight of him made my mouth water. As I got closer, his intoxicating scent hit me, and heat pooled in my belly.
Dean’s face lit up when he saw me. “Hey, got some time?” he asked.
“Sure. You hungry?”
He grinned. “For your cooking? Always.”
Meg looked between the two of us, a knowing smile on her face. “You want a table, Y/N? Somewhere private, maybe?”
“That would be great, Meg, thanks,” I replied distractedly, still focused on Dean.
Meg led us into a secluded alcove away from the other diners. She winked at Dean and handed him a menu. Before she walked away she leaned in and whispered in my ear. “Wow. You better grab him quickly before someone else does, Y/N.”
Summary: Jess finds out about Sam and Dean and has a surprising reaction.
Word Count: 3650
Warnings: smut, Wincest, threesome, anal sex
A/N: Hope y’all enjoy this one! I’m only gonna tag @justanothersaltandburn because I don’t know who all is into the poly stuff, lol. XOXO
Jessica Moore is a goddamn gift.
Sam knows that from the second he’s introduced to her at that party. She rolls her eyes at Brady’s failed attempt at subtlety when they’re introduced, and smiles at Sam, sweet and sexy. Sam thinks he’s already a little in love.
jesse and cesar were amazing characters who worked to influence overarching themes and others’ character development AND they are a canon queer couple who DID NOT DIE and thats AMAZING.
i found myself a lil bit disappointed (at first) about their physicality, or rather the lack thereof. they never rly SHOWED any indication of their relationship that was undeniably romantic other than words, and i was worried that the writers were doing that thing where theyre like ‘ok this bro is gay but we dont want him to LOOK gay or BE gay with ANOTHER gay well just SAY he is and be on our way and not have to put any thought into this representation or risk making homophobes uncomfortable.’
thats what i thought AT FIRST.
then I looked at what kind of physicality they DID show:
shoulder touches. brief, comforting, lil squeeze for love. look familiar?
well if jesse and cesar are an example of how they characterize romantic male/male relationships then sign me the fuck up
Summary: Sam needs Jess to help him gain control over himself.
Word Count: 2200
Warning: dom!Jess, sub!Sam, though Sam is kind of topping from the bottom here, smut, use of restraints, Sam has some control issues
A/N: I wanted to write some Sam x Jess. This is what happened. Hope you enjoy! XOXO
The first time Sam thinks about it, he instantly feels ashamed of himself. What the fuck is wrong with him?
Jess is fucking perfect. She’s gorgeous and smart. She makes him laugh. She doesn’t get mad when he forgets to rinse the sink after he shaves.
And their sex life is fucking perfect, too. She’s warm and soft and fun. She knows when he wants her to take the lead. She doesn’t just go along with whatever position he pushes her into- she comes up with a lot of them. And her sexual appetite is every bit as big as his.
But this? This just…goes too far. It’ll scare her. She’ll see how fucked up he really is.
A/N: First off, yikes. In this fic Sam & Jess have been together since freshman year at Stanford. After almost three years of dating, Jess finds out that she’s pregnant. They somehow balance school and parenthood and are doing a pretty great job at it when Dean comes crawling through the window Halloween night…This does not follow the pilot episode of SPN.
Sam x Daughter!Reader Dean x Niece!Reader Sam x Jess
Hearing a crashing noise coming from the front room Sam leaped out of bed. He glanced at Jess to make sure she was okay before he slowly walked out of his room. Carefully walking down the hall, avoiding the creaky parts of the wooden floor, Sam opened the door to his nearly six month old daughter’s nursery. He reached over and placed his hand on your chest; feeling his hand rise with your breaths as he looked around the room.
Satisfied that you were safe, Sam left your room and made his way into the living room. However, as soon as he walked in he was attacked, he was quickly pinned to the ground but as he looked up at his attacker he realized it was none other then his older brother, “Dean?”
After a few more words were exchanged, along with Sam flipping Dean over onto his back, proving he wasn’t rusty, the boys stood and stared at each other. Sam was in shock that his brother was standing in front of him, he had a million questions which were interrupted when Jess flipped the light on.
“Sam?” She asked sleepily.
One awkward introduction and a few moments of silence Sam was about to question why Dean was there when your cry was heard from down the hall. Dean whipped his head over at Sam, wondering why there was a baby in the apartment.
Summary: In order to get the information you need for case, you start to date the owner of an auction house’s daughter. Dean isn’t keen on the idea of you dating anyone else. Words: 8.5k (plus 2.8k smutty coda- smut can be avoided or read alone) Dean x Reader, Sam x Jess, brief Sarah x Reader Warnings: pseudo-infidelity, bi!reader Coda warnings: smutty smutty goodness
Beta: @blacksiren A/N: this is part of my ‘Jess never died’ rewrite, find the masterpost here
Pairing : Dean x Reader, Sam x Jess Word count : 2,754 Author : Mel Warnings : AU-ish. Someone dies.
You smiled up at the screen. “It’s a boy.” The ultrasound tech informed you.
You grinned and turned to the blond next to you. “A boy.” You teared up, and so did she. “Jess, I’m giving Dean a son.”
“Look at him.. Oh god. Don’t make me cry, I’m next.” She chuckled.
After getting cleaned up, and off the chair, it was Jess’s turn. You took your pictures and smiled down at them as the tech took measurements and checked vitals. When it came time to find out, you looked up at Jess with a smile, then at the screen. “Ready to find out?” She nodded to the tech. You both had wanted boys, wanted them to grow up together, and close. Jess bit her lip and waited. “It’s a girl.”