The Wish Spell
Summary: You use a spell to make a wish come true with unexpected results.
Characters: Dean x Reader, Sam, Castiel, OFC Sal
Word Count: 5772
Warnings: smut, oral (female receiving), unprotected sex, language, fluff, wee bit of angst, mention of past abuse
A/N: This one is close to my heart. I hope you like it and I’d love to hear your feedback. MAJOR shout out to the wonderful, lovely and helpful @wheresthekillswitch for being my beta on this. There’s no way I would have achieved what I wanted without your help. And thank you to the fantastic @arryn-nyxx for the beautiful aesthetic! Thank you!
You didn’t mean for it to happen, not really. You’d hoped sure, but that didn’t mean you were actually expecting it to work. You’d been out with your friends celebrating the long weekend but the pit of loneliness grew to a crater the moment you were home. Since you’d had a few too many beers you started researching wishes. That led you to spells and then before you knew it you were rummaging through your house for a candle and printing out a picture. You wrote your name, birthday and wish on the picture then you folded it three times. You lit a candle and held the paper over it till it caught fire and burned out. You were tired of being alone, but you were also terrified to make a connection. After the flame went out you curled up into bed and you dreamt of him, but that wasn’t out of the ordinary; you dreamt of him often.
The next morning you wake up and as you stretch your arms out you bump into something. You shoot up and look over and there he is sitting on your bed his green eyes looking back at you. Dean Winchester. He’s leaning back on his hands with his long legs out in front of him. He’s wearing a flannel shirt and jeans and he even has his boots on. You sit staring at him unable to think or to speak. He purses his full lips then smirks at you.