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My ideas about the sexualities of the mash gang that exactly zero (0) people asked for:

Hawkeye: the pan-est pan to ever pan. I had a dream the other day in which he was trans so let’s add that too

BJ: Straighty McStraighterson, however he is actually the world’s greatest and most supportive ally

Trapper: honestly who really knows with this boy. Is he straight? Is he bi? Who knows? Not me. I personally feel like he’s bi curious but again ????????

Radar: demiromantic asexual, I imagine gender isn’t really an affecting factor when he does feel romantic attraction to someone

Henry: An Enigma™

Colonel Potter: biiiiiiiisexual as heck

Klinger: nb pan klinger is my life. I live for them

Charles: homoromantic asexual as heck

Margaret: too good for everyone, possibly is God. It doesn’t matter who is into her because she’s so much too good for everyone she’s already ascended to the next astral plane where the entire concept of gender never existed

Frank: gay but so deeply closeted and in denial that even if he were to exist in our time he would still be insisting that he was exclusively interested in women

Father Mulcahy: ????????????? Probably interested in men. Might be interested in women. Definitely​ celibate and ???????????????

Anyway I’d love to talk about this more (I could go on for hours) so please share your ideas with me. I think I got everyone but if there’s someone I forgot believe me they’re probably queer too

Wynonna Earp

Originally posted by wayhaughts

I started binge watching Wynonna Earp on Netflix, and now I am onto season 2 currently airing on Syfy. This show while it can be cheesy still feels totally real. For me it’s everything Supernatural should be with ALL THE GAY I could possibly want. I mean there is the couple, Waverly and Nicole. Then literally all of the main characters can be head-canon LGBT. Bisexual Wynonna? I can see it. There is even a teensy bit that tells me Doc could swing both ways. Dolls is a bit ambiguous to me, perhaps pansexual, idk. Jeremey as we know has a hard on for Doc, so totes gay.

I’m telling you Wynonna Earp is, bam in your face, not even gonna drag it out with the characters, whereas Supernatural is so buried in subtext it’s killing me. Like basically imagine a female Dean Winchester and you have Wynonna Earp. And then the fact that the Earp fandom is rioting for a bi!Wynonna, it’s basically a Dean Winchester mirror if you ask me. Because I had this cool crossover or fan fiction thought about how Dean would be down for both Wynonna and Doc in a good old fashioned threesome! ;D 

Originally posted by wellimhavinga3outof10day

Also another tidbit to add to this “rant.” As for what’s going on in Wynona Earp’s world,  I am hoping they’ve only introduced the “baby revenant” plot to give hints to the idea that Waverly may be a Earp/Revanant or something. And Wynonna’s baby better be Doc’s because I’m telling you, you don’t give me that note, “I’m all in,” then make the baby not his. So basically what I need is Doc x Wynonna x Dolls, ot3 strong. With Aunty Nicole and Waverly as super power couple, plus “nanny/odd uncle” Jeremey. Yup. That’s how it should be. A family that fights the demons and sticks together.

That’s also something Supernatural barely has. For a whole season in Wynonna Earp it was great to see Waverly and Nicole make it, diverting the “bury your gays” trope thousands of times. It was great to see all of them live and live mid-way through season 2, but in Supernatural everyone dies and Dean and Sam can’t have that tight knit family of more than just two people.

Think about it. Waverly and Nicole could just have each other. But no the show built them a support system and kept that support system in place, so far. Whereas the only support Dean and Sam ever get is each other, still to this day even though the co-dependency bond of the brothers has slightly broken, they’re still just Sam and Dean, but they can’t be Sam, Dean, Cas, Mary, Charlie, Kevin, Bobby, Garth etc etc etc  (they can’t keep their extended family). So far two seasons in of Wynonna Earp and it’s just everything I wish Supernatural could be: MORE GAY. LIKE ON SCREEN:

Originally posted by supahgays

Originally posted by elisebaunam

(gifs not mine, but credit at the links)

A Lesson in Discretion

Characters: Professor!Dean, Student!Reader, Professor!Singer (briefly)

Warnings: Student/teacher relationship, maybe a bit of fluff, things get a little hot and heavy

Word count: 700 ish

Description: The reader is a student in Professor Winchester’s class in college. Little does everyone know, their relationship is a little more than just student and teacher…

A/N: I had a lot of fun with this! The idea is from @larajadeschmidt13 for her 400 follower challenge. I chose to do a professor!Dean and my prompt is in bold. I suppose this could be read as a high school fic but I intended for it to be set in college to make it a little more appropriate age-wise and things. Like I said, I enjoyed writing it so I may turn this into a series, who knows? Enjoy xx Masterlist


I spin my pen around in my hand, barely paying attention to the lecture. I’m already way ahead in the class so why bother. Ah, the perks of being a nerd. Although, I wouldn’t exactly call being bored out of my mind for an hour everyday fun.

“Okay, your assignment is due next Friday. See you after the weekend everybody.” Our professor barely looked up from grading papers. Slowly, I pack up my things, taking much more time than is necessary, until almost every other student has left the lecture hall. “Miss Y/L/N! Can I have a quick word please?”
“Yes, sir.” I act casual, like always, to avoid arousing any suspicion. When I reach his desk, we watch the door together as the last person leaves.
“We still on for tonight?” Dean asks, smiling up at me from his chair the moment the door clinks shut.
“Yeah, I’ll bring the pizza. What time should I come round?” I lean over so he can see down my low cut blouse I’m wearing right down to my lace black bra- I bought both especially for this purpose. His eyes shift down and linger for a moment.
“Uh… Seven. And don’t forget to use the back entrance!”
“Of course. This isn’t my first rodeo.” I wink.

“Don’t you have a lesson to get to?” Dean finally asks, tearing his attention away from my chest. I lean back from the desk a little and pick up his apple, taking a bite. I keep eye contact and move my mouth slowly, reveling in my power over him at this moment. He shifts in his chair, repositioning himself.
“Yeah but, I hate math.” I pull a childish frown making him laugh.
“Well, I do have a free period next. You could stay if you want to for some extra tuition…” His voice is low like a growl as I lean over the desk again.
“Professor Winchester! Are you suggesting what I think your suggesting?” My voice is almost a whisper, my face now inches away from his. I can smell his cologne mixed with the coffee on his breath and it’s intoxicating.
“Is that a no?” He moves closer, our lips almost touching.
“I have to get to math.” I pull away teasingly.

Sliding off the desk, I make my way to the door. To my surprise, he quickly grabs my hand, spinning me round and pulling my close.
“Such a tease! You’re not getting away that easy.” His voice makes my knees weak. One hand firmly on my back, he pulls me into a fervent kiss. I let out a small moan when he nips playfully at my bottom lip.
“Y/N! Seeing you in this shirt all lesson has been doing crazy things to me.” He breathes. His hands slip under my blouse, brushing against my goose bump covered skin.
“Good to see it’s worked!” I gasp as he kisses my neck, his breath warm on my skin. Then, lowering his hands, he lifts me onto the desk and I giggle with pleasure. I start to lean back slowly, his hands guiding me, so I can lie on the desk. Suddenly, a tapping on the door breaks us apart.

We shuffle quickly, me straightening my clothes, him wiping away traces of my lip gloss from his mouth with the back of his hand. I hop off of the desk and stand in a more student-like position. We move fast; this isn’t the first time this has happened.

“Come in!” Dean projects and our interruption enters the hall.
“Profes-oh, I didn’t realise you had company. I need to go over next week’s plan with you.” Professor Singer says, barely taking any notice of me.
“Okay. I hope this can help you with the assignment Miss Y/L/N.” Dean says professionally, handing me a slip of paper.
“Thank you, sir.” I nod, sashaying towards the door for Dean’s benefit. Before leaving, I give him another quick wink, unbeknownst to Professor Singer.

Finally out off the classroom, I start heading to my maths lecture. On my way, I unfold the note Dean gave me.
‘Pepperoni stuffed crust.
Don’t forget garlic bread.
Nice shirt by the way ;)
D xx’

Question for all of you wonderful people

Hey ya’ll! So, I’ve been doing some thinking, as I have quite a few things floating around waiting to be started. Do you like to read Reader Insert of OFC? I am trying to decide what to do for some of my up coming pieces. Help me out!! I’ve tagged a few ppl to help me get it out!! Hit me with your opinions!!
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I Fought the Law Part 6: Jailbreak Teaser

I Fought the Law: Part 6 (Teaser)


Inspired by the song Jailbreak by Thin Lizzy

Relationship: Dean x Reader

Warnings: Incarceration, general fuckery, language (as usual)

Special thanks to @littledarlinhavefaithinme for the beta on this part of the series, which will be posted Monday at 12 pm EST.

Check out the I Fought the Law Masterlist to catch up!!

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Series tags: @gtgfangirloverbands

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rebelwithheartofgold  asked:

Fic title: Heart of Gold

Oh man, that’s like Dean Winchester in a nutshell though!!! “Gold” for me says either prospector in gold rush era California… or pirates. So let’s go with pirates. 

Dean Winchester, pirate captain, greedy and reckless by all accounts. Castiel is the grumpy stowaway that refuses to yield to the Captain’s demands even when threatened. They all go on an epic quest for the ultimate treasure, pure gold hidden away in the depths of the sea, and after a harrowing mission that claims many lives (and kindles a fiery relationship between Dean and Cas), they finally open the treasure chest to discover -

It’s empty.

Because, my darlings: maybe the real treasure is the friends we made along the way <3

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I hate you. You lied to me. I was a kid. You promised you’d keep me safe. And then you make a deal with Azazel. Yeah, it saved Dad’s life, but I’ll tell you something else that happened. Because on November 2nd, 1983, old yellow eyes came waltzing in to Sammy’s room, because of your deal. You left us. Alone. Because Dad was just a shell. His perfect wife? Gone. Our perfect mom, the perfect family… was gone. And I had to be more than just a brother. I had to be a father and I had to be a mother, to keep him safe. And that wasn’t fair. And I couldn’t do it. And you wanna know what that was like? They killed the girl that he loved. He got possessed by Lucifer. They tortured him in Hell. And he lost his soul. His soul. All because of you. All of it was because of you. I hate you. I hate you. And I love you. Because I can’t help it. You’re my mom. And I understand because I have made deals to save the ones I love more than once. I forgive you. I forgive you. For all of it. Everything. On the other side of this, we can start over, okay? You, me, Sam. We can get it right this time. But I need you to fight. Right now, I need you to fight. I need you… I need you to look at me, Mom. I need you to really look at me and see me. Mom, I need you to see me. Please.