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Angel of Christmas (12 Days of Christmas, Day 6)

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12 Days of Christmas | @waywardlullabies | Day 6

Prompt: Decorating and Sweaters

Summary: Dean didn’t know that getting a tattoo could end this way, but he didn’t dare complain, quite the opposite.

Word Count: 3313

Characters: Castiel Novak, Dean Winchester

Pairing: Dean Winchester/Castiel Novak (Destiel)

Warnings/Tags: fluff, smut, mentions of blood during tattooing, mentions of needles, blow jobs, cursing

Beta: @spin-the-birdie (thanks so much, darling <3)

Idea provided by @deandoesthingstome, hope you like it, Charlie!

Big thanks to @hideyourdemoneyes​  for listening to my whining about lots of things, constantly cheering me on and helping me come up with Cas’ tattoos and piercings. You’re the best!

A/N: It’s the sixth out of 12 Destiel pieces I’ll be publishing daily, from December 14th to 25th, as a Christmas Celebration. Every day is a separate story.

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Deciding to get a tattoo a day before Christmas Eve wasn’t exactly a good idea.

It turned out that most of the studios were already closed, but Dean really wanted to get this one on his skin as soon as possible. That’s why he kept walking around town and looking for an open tattoo parlor.

His ink was supposed to be a simple symbol: a white pentagram in a circle of flames, all in black. Dean wasn’t exactly sure why he wanted this pattern, it just came to his mind one day and he couldn’t let it go. He even drew it on a piece of paper, so the tattoo artist would be sure as to what he wanted, discovering - by the way - that he was quite good at drawing.

So there he was, with a crumbled piece of paper in his glove-clad hands, running around town as it was snowing heavily, probably looking like an idiot. Everyone was surely at home already, considering that the weather was worse than crappy, but he wouldn’t back out now.

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Here’s a little something for all us tattooed girls (or girls who want tattoos in the future).

Y/F/N = you’re friend’s name

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Dean rubbed the back of his neck and let out a long sigh. Two hours of sleep in the past three days was not enough anymore. He thought about going back to the four hours, which seemed no better in his mind. Sometimes he wondered when he’ll be able to lay down and sleep a regular eight hours.

The door chimed and he looked up, spotting you in your low rise jeans and bikini top. But that wasn’t the very first thing he noticed. He noticed that huge tattoo you had on your side, the one that wrapped half way around your figure. It was sexy.

He nearly looked away. Nearly.

Another tattoo was brought to his attention. This one was your sleeve. He caught himself staring at it, trying to see all the details as you rushed to the counter and sat at the bar.

“Damn…” He slipped on a sly smile as you moved around and showed him your bare back. He loved it. He wanted to stare at you for hours, checking out every little detail of those glorious pieces of art you put into your skin. Until now, he hadn’t realized how much he loved a tattooed woman.

You stayed at the café for an hour, talking to one of the workers and having a cup of coffee. Dean tried to get up the nerve to walk over and talk to you, but that ink made you seem too good for even Dean Winchester. He couldn’t fathom you agreeing to go out with him.

When you got up to leave, so did Dean. He quickly gathered up the papers and Sam’s laptop, stuffing everything into his bag. He left a tip for his coffee and ran out the door, hoping to run into you before you disappeared. But you were gone.

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Two days passed before you decided to go see your friend at the café. You had a slow day at work and needed to get your paperwork out of the way before tomorrow. The café seemed like a good place to go chill and have a little bit of coffee before the night’s end.

The bell over the door chimed as you walked inside. It was empty, all except for a man in the corner with a laptop and a couple sitting by one of the windows. You took a seat in one of the booths and made yourself comfortable.

“Y/N, you’re back!” Your friend smiles, walking out of the back.

“Sure am.” You smiled, setting the papers in front of you. You grabbed the pen out of your friend’s pocket. “Just a coffee, please.”

Your friend nodded and disappeared in the back. You get to work, writing out information. It was a lot of work and you would need all the help you could get.

Oddly, you felt watched. You glanced up at the couple in the window to discover they had left already and one of the other waitresses was cleaning off their table.

You look passed her and noticed the man with the laptop watching you. He quickly looked down and began watching his screen again. You giggled softly and went back to work.

Y/F/N poured you another cup of coffee. “That man keeps staring at you.”

“What?” You glance back up and catch him looking right at you. He can’t help but break into a smile this time as he looks back down at his laptop. “Who is he?” You asked.

Y/F/N shrugged. “Don’t know. He’s been in here every day this week. All afternoon. Maybe he’s your stalker.” Y/F/N teased you. They winked and went back behind the counter.

You made the decision. You gathered your things and glided over to the man, smiling like a proud idiot.

The man looked up at you when you stopped in front of him. He nodded to the seat across from him, which you gladly accepted and slid into. Things are silent for a minute as he shut down his laptop and closed it.

“I’m Dean Winchester.” He smirked.

The Girl With the Harry Potter Tattoo pt 2

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Part 1

Prompt: My regular tattoo artist has left and so I went to check out your studio and now I’m getting tattoos just so I can see you and at this stage is it creepy to ask you out? It’s probably creepy.

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Word Count: 1,071

Warnings: drinking, language

A/N: Here it is! The second part to The Girl With the Harry Potter Tattoo! I hope you all enjoy this! Feedback is cool :)

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Sunshine (Pt. 2 of Attention to Detail)

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Words: 3,214

Warnings: violence, cursing, angst, alcohol use, cliffhanger, crazy ass stalker ex, and some good ole fashion FLUFF! 

A/N: This is the second part of Attention to Detail, my TattoArtist!Dean AU. I just freakin’ love Dean all tattd and smexy. Sorry it’s so long I just kinda got carried away! Also, there will be major SMUT in the next chapter!!!! ;) Love you guys and thank you so much to all my new followers!


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While finishing up the last bits of decorating in your new house you sipped a glass of your favorite Pinot Noir. It felt good to start over. New town, new job…new outlook? Okay, the last one was still a work in progress, but overall you felt better than you had in the previous months. You were no longer constantly wallowing in the depression of your semi-recent break up, binge eating or chain smoking the Newport’s you only indulged in when under severe stress.  

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