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Congrats!!! Can I please have 16 & 17 with Dean!? 🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽

“I thought it was a one night stand…and now we’re married” and “I’m your husband. It’s my job.”

Originally posted by daengerously-intaense

“You asshole!” you shouted, throwing your son-to-be’s stuffed bear at Dean. “You knew I was saving the last piece for myself! I’m the one eating for two!” 

The rational part of you knew it was ridiculous for being so upset about Dean eating the last piece of cake. But you didn’t care. Your pregnancy hormones were off the charts, and you wanted to take it out on the first person you saw. Which happened to be Dean. 

Dean held his hands up defensively, taking careful steps toward you. You crossed your arms and frowned at him, saying nothing. Once he got to you, he gently placed his hands on your cheeks, and despite how irritated you were, you melted into his touch. 

“Baby,” he said softly. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize.” 

He kissed your forehead, and just like that, all your anger melted away. You slumped against his chest, and Dean wrapped his arms around you.

“Sorry. Pregnancy hormones are a bitch,” you mumbled into his shirt. 

You felt Dean’s chest rumble as he chuckled. “I know. It’s okay.” 

“Why do you put up with me?” you joked. 

Dean pulled away and looked into your eyes. “I’m your husband. It’s my job.”

You smiled wide and kissed him before a chuckle escaped your lips. Dean pulled away with an amused smirk, his brow quirked in curiosity. “What’s so funny?”

It’s just…I thought it was a one night stand…and now we’re married. With a little one on the way.

“You didn’t really think I’d let you go that easy?” Dean replied. 

You smiled and rested your forehead against his. “I’m so glad you didn’t.”

The One

Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Reader (Y/N Y/L/N) -off screen lol

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Summary: Dean gets nervous when talking to the Reader over the phone.

Word Count: 1k-ish

Warnings: Fluff

Author’s Note: Heyy guys!! This is my entry for Shannon’s aka @splendidcas  Birthday Fic Challenge!! Prompt is bolded!!  I hope you guys like it!! I literally typed it up this morning so I’m kinda proud!! Feedback is always welcomed!! Also, watch out for a second part!!! *wink*

P.S. thank you to Arie and Ree for convincing me to post it, even if I was losing hope!!! *hugs*

The One - Part One

My finger hovered over the call button, my heart racing. It shouldn’t be this hard, right? Since when did I get nervous when calling a girl up? It wasn’t like me.

But here’s the thing.

This wasn’t just a girl. It was the girl.

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Daughters Are Great Wingwomen

Title: Daughters Are Great Wingwomen

Pairing: Single Parent AU - Dean Winchester x Reader

Word Count: 1700 (exactly!!)

Warnings: light cursing (like, one F bomb)

A/N: This was written for @splendidcas‘s Birthday Fic Challenge. I’m so sorry that it’s late, but I hope you had a wonderful birthday! (May many wonderful pictures and gifs of Misha Collins and Castiel grace your presence.) XD

This story is written in two different perspectives (the reader’s and Dean’s). Thoughts are in italics.

Constructive criticism and feedback is welcome!

“Mary, would you hold still for just two seconds?” Dean pleaded as he attempted to braid his six year old daughter’s hair.

“But Daddy, you’re taking forever,” she whined.

Dean sighed in response, still trying to make sense of the tangled mess in his hands. He eventually gave up on the braid and settled on putting Mary’s hair up into a high ponytail.

“There,” he declared when he finished. “Now grab your backpack and head to the car. We gotta get you to school.”

Mary immediately sprinted towards her bag and then latched onto her dad’s leg as he looked for his keys and his wallet.

“Dad, hurry up. You’re gonna make us late,” Mary teased, smirking at her father.

“Yeah, yeah, alright. We’re going.” Dean ushered his daughter out the door and into the car, making his way to her school.

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Have You Tried Seducing?

Anon Requests: Do you think you could do something like Reader is only wearing Cas’s shirt and they’re in the living room or kitchen or some place like that and Cas thinks it’s Sexy so he decides to fuck reader and they break something, which wakes up in the Winchesters and the Winchesters walk in and Reader get’s embarrassed but Castiel don’t stop fucking until he’s done? Thank you! AND How about a cas x reader where cas has been in love with reader for ages but never acted on his feelings/urges because he’s an angel and it’s a sin for an angel to be with a human(it’s forbidden). The reader overheard cas confess his affection for her to the Winchester boys and she decides to seduce him because she’s always liked him too but felt he hated her(but he was just avoiding temptation). So he just cracks and some really good smut follows and then some cute fluff 🤗 love you btw ✊🏽

Pairing: Castiel x reader

Word Count: 1.6k

Warnings: smut, a little bit of dirty talk, language, nsfw gif further below the cut!!

A/N: I decided to combine 2 requests for this one. hope thats alright!


3 weeks.

It had been 3 weeks since you had overheard Castiel confess his love for you to Sam and Dean.

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Never Forgotten

Title: Never Forgotten
Prompts: Why do you even care?
A/N: This is for @splendidcas #shannons birthday challenge. Sorry it’s late.
Summary: You have a strong feeling Sam and Dean forgot your birthday.
Word Count: 1013

Warnings: Being forgotten
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     I descended the metal staircase into the library and was closely followed by Sam and Dean. We parted ways once we reached the bottom. Dean went to the kitchen, Sam headed for the shower room, and I went straight to my room. We were tired from the case and would regroup after eating and taking a much-needed shower. About an hour later, we were sitting in the library eating burgers that Dean had cooked and laughing. I excused myself while picking up my plate.
“I don’t know about you guys, but I’m exhausted.” I said. “I’m off to bed.”
“Night.” Sam smiled.
“Later, sleepy head.” Dean joked.
I pushed his shoulder as I walked by. “Don’t be mean. Tomorrow is going to be a great day.”
“Why?” Sam asked.
“Very funny.” I laughed while going down the hall. “You know why.”
Dean looked over at Sam. “Did I miss something?”
Sam shrugged. “I have no clue.”

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Bar Time Blues - Dean x Reader

Synopsis: (Y/N) has had a pretty crappy past with birthdays, what about this time around?

Warnings: Alcohol… lots of it, angst, language

Word Count: 1320

A/N This is for @splendidcas  ‘s birthday fic challenge, so my prompt was “You believe me, right?” and I like how it turned out. 

Note to Shannon: I’d like to say happy birthday to you lovely person, and also, you know how badly I wanted this to end in angst? It was perfect, but no, it has a fluff fluff end. :)

Another year older, another shitty birthday. That’s how the saying goes right? No? Oh, well it should. At least for you anyways, for the past three years, the so-called ‘special day’ had been nothing but bad luck. Your best friends were always gone on a stupid hunt, promising they would be back to celebrate, but shocker, they never were.

They left you to sit in the bunker by yourself every damn time, and you were sick of it frankly. Always being stood up and having to spend the day sitting on your bed watching movies on your laptop. Then the night you went out to the closest bar to drink away the loneliness and maybe hook up with whoever you saw that night.

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Strangers and Angels

This was written for the wonderful @splendidcas ‘ Birthday Fic Challenge, so a very happy birthday Shannon! :D

Pairing: Castiel/Reader

Prompt: “You know I’m gonna win, right?”

Warnings: Smut, Violence 

Set some time during season 8, but ignoring Naomi.

Words: 11,970

You’re stirring a pot of noodles in the kitchen when you hear it. It’s faint at first, but very distinctly music - classic rock music. You pause, puzzled, listening and trying to figure out where the sound is coming from.

Putting down the wooden spoon, you walk over to the window, pulling the curtain aside a little to look down at the street below.

In the electric orange glow of the streetlights you see a black car with two men in it – it looks like they’re arguing, having to yell over the music. You roll your eyes, about to return to making dinner, but before you can, you see the two men’s heads snap up simultaneously to look at you. They stop talking and the one in the driver’s seat smiles sheepishly.

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In the Corner

Summary: based off this imagine given to me by @n-octicolor

Pairing: Castiel x reader

Word Count: 3k (whoooooop go me!!!!)

Warnings: cheesy fluff, dry humping (hUMP THAT LEG LADIES), Cas comes without u even TOUCHIN HIM (bc thats hot), language, slight dirty talk

A/N: I didnt proofread this. I’ll go back and fix any stupid errors tomorrow. :-) enjoy!


“You got 20 minutes, princess!”

“Shit,” you muttered, getting out of your chair and practically running down the hall to your bedroom.

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Dance With Me.

Characters: Dean x Reader, Sam. 

Word count: 2571

Warnings: A bunch of fluff and overly explained scenery (i really need to stop that.)

Prompt: “Dance with me…”

Synopsis: Its the readers birthday, and Dean plans something a little different for her… 

A/N: I wrote this for Shannon’s ( @splendidcas ) birthday fic challenge! (Happy Birthday!!!!!!) I hope you like this, it’s not my best work but I tried my best! xx

I use a bon jovi song somewhere, so if you want to listen to it:

Originally posted by couplenotes

If anybody ever asked what you did in your spare time, you would almost always tell them that you enjoyed driving. For you, driving was a giant stress reliever, just being out on the open road with Dean’s cassette tapes blaring through the radio was enough to make you forget about everything. You enjoyed staring out the window, allowing the world to fly by you in colorful blurs. Your hunting life seemed to disappear whenever you were in that car and for a brief moment, you felt normal.

After the particularly difficult hunts – the cases where innocents lost their lives, no matter how hard you tried – Dean would take you for a drive. The destination was usually unknown, and you would both drive until the early hours of the morning. Or until the Impala ran out of gas.

Sometimes, both you and Dean would blast the radio, belting out the lyrics to whatever song came on, other times, you would talk, about the hunt, about Sam or Cas, about each other…. And very rarely, you would both sit in complete silence. But it was the best way to spend your time, in that car with Dean.

Tonight, however, was incredibly different, the Winchester’s had found no hunt, and the bunker seemed a lot more alive than usual. Dean filled the Impala up with gas, before giving her a wash and cleaning out the garbage that hung around underneath the seats. He polished over the scratches and made sure there were no dents left unseen.

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Excerpt from Monster High/Ever After High: The Legend of Shadow High by Shannon and Dean Hale

Chapter 4

Ever After. The land of fairytales and nursery rhymes, magical creatures and storybook characters. And enchanted mirrors.

It’s probably time to peek in on Ever After, so let’s start with…um…ooh! I know![1] Inside a particular enchanted mirror, where the Evil Queen is imprisoned. There she is now, dressed in a black, purple and silver gown topped with a grand headdress, as if she’s never heard of casual wear. This is the same Evil Queen who poisoned Snow White, but she didn’t stop there. After she played her part in that tale, she got up to a lot more nastiness, trying to take over other people’s fairytales and even the entire world of Wonderland. To stop her rampage, Headmaster Grimm and other magically gifted faculty from Ever After High caught her and trapped her in the high-security mirror prison.

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Not Bad At All

Dean Winchester x Reader

Summary: It’s your birthday and Dean takes you out for some drinks and stuff.

A/N: Written for my babe @splendidcas Birthday Fic Challenge with the prompt, “You make me nervous and happy and horny all at the same time and it’s confusing as fuck sometimes.” ! Love you Shannon! Also, haven’t written Dean in a while, so be nice.

“You make me nervous and happy and horny all at the same time and it’s confusing as fuck sometimes,” you slurred the words into the restroom mirror, trying not laugh. “Just tell him, it’s fine. He’s Dean, it’s cool. Yeah. Yeah.”

Brushing hair from your face, you stood straight and gave yourself a nod in the mirror, before exiting the bar’s bathroom. It was your birthday and to soothe the fact that you hated this day, Dean had taken you out for a couple of drinks, just the two of you. Walking back toward the booth you were sitting at with the handsome Winchester, your heart sank when you saw a cute little redhead cozying up to Dean. God he looked so good, but his face was pulled into a tight smile so you waltzed over with a huge grin and plopped down onto your seat.

“Dean, bar fly,” you smiled sweetly at the pair and burst into a laugher when the redhead gave you a dirty look. Dean stifled a laugh and asked if you wanted to head out, so he could settle the tab.

The redhead pouted at Dean, who just smiled, “Sorry, honey gotta take the birthday girl home.”

“Oh, you have to take your sister home?”

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Hell of A First Time

Pairing: Castiel x Sam x Dean x Virgin!Reader (no destiel, sastiel,or wincest–sorry!)

Word Count: 4.3k words of SIN

Warnings: it’s a threesome with dean as a voyeur. and the reader’s a virgin. lots of orgasms. and there’s oral. tada!

A/N: this is my first time writing a threesome, so be kind, friends!! feedback is so greatly appreciated!

Originally posted by stayclassysupernatural

You, Sam, Dean and Cas sat around the map table sharing a bottle of whiskey, celebrating another successful hunt. It was nights like these—full of laughter, jokes and telling stories—that you treasured most. Being a hunter pretty much ensured a short-lived life, so you always treasured the small moments of joy spent with your best friends.

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Title: Colder Weather
Author: Shannon-Kind
Artist: Keylimedean
Rating: M
Length: 24,484
Pairings: Dean/Cas (Cas/Meg friendship)
Warnings: suicide, depression, canon level violence

“I don’t know if you’ve ever noticed, but there are some people that just seem to suck the joy out of the world around them.” Dean chuckles darkly in understanding. “My parents were like that.”

Dean Winchester doesn’t suspect his new friend Castiel’s sincerity. Castiel Novak is a Pranat. One wrong touch, and anyone from his species can digest the joy from the world around them. Unwilling to doom any one town to that fate, Castiel overcomes his ‘disability’ by driving an eighteen wheeler between the hubs of a large shipping company and living on the joy from the packages in his care. A few smiles here, a hearty laugh there, but at least he can believe no one is too deeply affected.

When a terrible snowstorm forces him to pull into an empty parking lot, a kindhearted cook brings him inside the empty diner for some coffee and company. Over several visits together, they begin to share friendship, and maybe something more. But as much as he craves it, Castiel can never allow himself to touch Dean Winchester. Not if he wants his new friend to lead a happy life.

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I woke up to the thought of Dean turning into John. Doing anything and everything in his power, following every dead-end lead. Dragging Sam across the country, searching for any glimmer of hope. Staying out way too late, drinking just a little too much. Becoming a shell of a man. Just looking for any way to get back through the time rip, under the pretense of getting his mom back from Lucifer. When really- he’s seeking revenge on that red-eyed bastard for killing the love of his life.

Imagine Getting Dean to Apologize to Cas After a Fight


Warning: heated makeout session, some groping I guess. 

Based off of the preview for tomorrow night’s episode!


Cas sighed as he sat next to you in the backseat before finally speaking. “What do you want to know?”

“Oh look, he speaks,” Dean spoke sarcastically from the front, earning a glare from Cas.

“Dean, stop being an ass. Just apologize,” you said, standing up for your Angel.


You sighed before turning to Cas, lifting your hand and gently pulling his face toward yours. You smiled at seeing his features instantly soften as he looked into your eyes.

“Follow my lead and don’t stop until Dean apologizes, ok?” you whispered, leaning in at Cas’ confused nod and kissing him deeply. 

His soft lips moved easily against yours as your tongue slid against his, and a quiet grunt erupted from Cas’ throat.

“Hey!” Dean shouted as he glanced in his rearview mirror at the two of you making out. “No making out in Baby!”

You and Cas promptly ignored him, your kisses turning into a full on heated makeout session as Cas gripped your hips and began to lower you down onto the seat.

Sam cleared his throat uncomfortably and looked out the window in an attempt to ignore you and Cas, but Dean’s anger only grew, his hands gripping his steering wheel until his knuckles were white. 

“Don’t make me turn this damn car around!” 

Cas pulled his lips off of yours only to attach himself to your neck, making you groan. 

“Not until you apologize,” you gasped out, your eyes closing as Cas attacked your sweet spot. 

Dean’s jaw clenched in irritation as he stared down the road, wanting to be stubborn. But your loud groan as Cas squeezed your breast was the last straw.

“ALRIGHT, I’m sorry!” he shouted in defeat. “Now would you please keep your fucking hands to yourselves?”

Cas finally pulled away from you, a smirk on his face as he kept his eyes on yours. “Apology accepted.”

And with that, Cas flew you back to the bunker, ready to finish what the two of you started in the backseat.

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