not an angel anymore

Imagine Dean ruining your dates on purpose because he has feelings for you and is jealous.

“So if I get this right you… are going to ruin her date because the guy is not good enough for her and not because you are insanely jealous of him?” Castiel asked with a slightly raised eyebrow, looking at his friend in the driver’s seat as he eyed the guy you were out with.

“Uh yeah.” he licked his lips “Yeah. Pretty much.” he shrugged softly “I mean the guy’s a douche, he’s obviously going to hurt her. And just look-” he scoffed a laugh “We’re in Dodge City, Kansas and he ain’t even wearing a cowboy hat? Yeah, he’s definitely an idiot that doesn’t deserve her.”

“So this is why you’re wearing one? Because you think she’ll love it… when you ruin her fun evening out?” Castiel tiltedhis head to the side and Dean paused for a second to think.

“Yeah, that too maybe.” he shrugged “But it’s a great opportunity I don’t want to miss out on.”

“So… it is also like a way of charming her, right?” Castiel mumbled “Last time you ruined a date of hers by intimidating the guy she was mad at you for an entire week, if I remember correctly, and she didn’t talk to you for twice the time.”

“Pretty much, yeah, Cas.” Dean nodded his head, rolling his eyes when the guy did something that obviously annoyed you and didn’t notice it. Sure it wasn’t that obvious on your features but Dean knew you like the back of his hand, he could spot even from miles away even small changes in your expression or behavior that showed how you felt.

“I don’t understand.” the angel sighed and Dean glanced at him with a smirk.

“Man it’s good to have you back Cas.” he chuckled softly, this had somehow almost become a routine for them “What is it this time?” he asked before facing back at you.

“Why don’t you jut ask her out yourself, if you are so jealous about-”

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Before, when you all confessed your feelings to me… I took advantage of your kindness and made all of you wait for my answer. But… I finally realize what it is. To think it took all of this for me to get it… I hate how clueless I was, but… I finally know now. I love Mutsumi-senpai.

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i close my eyes and see myself how my dreams will come true

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When someone is born, a guardian angel is assigned to them. The angel assigned to you is no angel, well, at least not anymore that is. Your guardian angel is Lucifer.

Imagine Jack spilling to you what Dean thinks, and practically feels, of you when he reads his mind.

“Wait, wait, wait, wait.” Dean raised a hand, stopping Jack from drinking his beer “How old do you think you are?” he asked, mouth half full as you and Sam shared a look.

“Uh 3 days, 17 hours and 42 minutes.” Jack replied precisely to the question and seeing the look on Dean’s face almost made you choke on your own drink. It was priceless to say the least. Barely at four days old and the young man had already outsassed the older Winchester, well this was going to be fun. Dean just shook his head and took a sip of his beer, Jack watching closely and doing the same at the exact almost moment.

“So-” Jack cleared his throat, looking at you “You are my aunt, right?”

“Uh well-” you smiled “Was, actually. I’m no longer an angel, I fell and after building a vessel things happened and… there is no angel mojo in me anymore. So I am practically human.”

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