“Everyone is afraid of something. We fear things because we value them. We fear losing people because we love them. We fear dying because we value being alive. Don’t wish you didn’t fear anything. All that would mean is that you didn’t feel anything.”
Also, I put this at the end of the latest chapter, but lemme put it here, too:
You’ll notice that I finally figured out that I can approve “Inspired by” works so they end up on a list at the end of the fic. Cool, right? I know there’s more than just the ones listed, so if your fic was inspired by mine, be sure to put it in the “Inspired by” section. The list of fics is automatically generated when I click approve, so unless you’ve got me in that section, it won’t show up. I just don’t want anyone to think I’m forgetting them or excluding them, because I can assure you, I’m not.
Summary (story spoilers): someone delivers some unexpected and unpleasant news, sending you running. Sam and Benny confront Dean, and the three of them go looking for you.
Pairing: AU!Dean x Reader
Word Count: 2,500
Warnings (again, spoilers): lots of language, angst, cheating, feelings of betrayal and worthlessness
A/N: Thank you guys for all your patience! My show this weekend went really well! I came in 3rd out of 17 and qualified for Nationals in early May! Hope you enjoy this installment, though I think I’ll have a few upset messages…
No, seriously, this isn’t a dick-measuring contest as to who is the most rested after a certain amount (or lack there of) of sleep. If I’m yawning, it is because my body needs me to. If I’m tired, then I’ll deal with it.
But stop it. Stop telling me how awake I should be ESPECIALLY WHILE I’M AT MY JOB.
I didn’t ask you. It is, quite frankly, none of your damn business. I’m just trying to get through the day. Leave me alone unless you need assistance or have a question.