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Must Be Love On The Brain

Summary: Based on 12x11 where Dean gets hexed with a memory spell. The reader is his wife who leaves everything she’s doing in the bunker help Sam get her husband back. 

Autor: @sleepywinchester | prev. deanwinchester-af

Pairings: Dean x Reader

Words: 2.5k+

Beta: @latinenglishfandomblog

Warnings: Humor. Feelings. Fluff. Bit of Angst. Spoilers. 

A/N: This piece is kind of a episode, re-write honestly. Also this is my entry for @winchester-writes Drinking Writing Challenge! My prompt is:  Black Label Scotch - “Wow, well don’t you look hot as hell.” Also, another Valentine’s themed fic <3 Yep, I’m on a roll. | gifs are not mine | 

Feedback is always appreciated it <3

“Call me if you need anything. Dean broke his phone.”

The hunch of worry Sam’s text message gave you drifted away quickly. Dean damaging his phone wasn’t something new. The man changed cell phone continually, and usually after hunts. Dean always ended up dropping over his device. It wouldn’t surprise you if he started to carry spares again.

For this hunt you decided to stay back and for once act like a full housewife. The laundry, cleaning or grocery shopping wasn’t going to do itself. You also have been planning yours and Dean’s Valentine’s evening. Tonight was going to be eventful.  You were a big fan of multitasking. Everything was running perfectly, you had laundry and cleaning checked off your ‘To Do List’ when Sam called saying Dean had amnesia.

In less than twenty minutes you were packed up and already on your way to them.

Knock knock knock.

You could heard steps reaching the door and Sam babbling some words. A part of you already knew it was your husband walking towards the door. In that moment the door got wide open, Dean standing in front of you. But the man standing in front of you didn’t looked back at you like your husband Dean would’ve have. This man glanced at your body up and down, his eyes not recognizing you but liking what they see.  

“Wow!” Dean exclaimed, his grin flirtatious. “Well don’t you look hot as hell.”

That was something your husband would tell you but not with those eyes. Dean looked at you like he saw a hot stranger. In other circumstances you would gave him a chuckle and blow him a kiss. Tonight your heart felt like it was being slowly crushed.  

Your frowned, “Dean?”

He nodded once with wide eyebrows, “Do I know you?”’

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Scatter-Brained (Hamilton x Reader)

Words: 1200+

Request:  Can you please write a Reader X Hamilton where the reader is good at singing but she is scatter brained and wants to discover the world and stuff rather than stay home? it’s okay if you’d rather not! I just figured I’d ask since requests were open. :3

Warnings: cussing 

A/N: im not sure how you wanted the plot to be, so i kind of just trailed off a little.. (almost forgot to post something today oops)

“Try again, Y/N.” Your vocal instructor said, his arms crossed against his chest. You sighed, hitting your head against the table. You were already bored of this training, wanting to do something else. Like go outside. And get out of this stuffy room.

“But why? I think I hit that high note pretty well.” You said, looking at him. He sighed, rubbing his hands on his temples. His straight brown hair was a crazy mess, pulled out of his hair tie.

“Yes, you did fantastically. But we have to make sure that you are doing it 100%. Every single time, not just once.”

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Anon prompted (shortened): Mpreg!Kurt in which Blaine loves his husband’s baby bump and isn’t afraid of Tweeting it to the entire world. 

More mpreg here!

Kurt’s humming happily while making scrambled eggs when he hears a quiet ‘oh my God’. He turns to look at his husband, whose eyes are fixed on him, glass of orange juice hovering in front of his slightly open mouth. 


"You’re showing." 

Blaine’s voice is so full of amazement that for a second Kurt wonders if he forgot they were having a baby. "A little, yeah,” he says with a glance at his stomach. The bump is small but big enough to push back the fabric of his tank top a little bit.

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Jack Johnson Imagine.

You were currently getting ready to go to the movies with your best friend, Jack Johnson. You already had your hair curled and your make up done now you were picking out an outfit.
It was your moms friend so you answered it.
You: Hello?
Moms friend: Hey Y/N. Do you think you could babysit for me at 6PM. My husband and I have something urgent going on.
You: *Sigh quietly* Yeah that would be fine! Can’t wait!
Moms friend: Thank you so much darling. You can bring your friend Jack if you would like. But please nothing inappropriate!
You: EWWW. No. He’s just my friend!! *you start to laugh*
Moms friend: *laughing* Okay well thanks again little lady!
You put your iPhone back on the charger and walk to your mirror. So much for getting ready you thought. This was probably my only chance to get Jack to like me and now we can’t go I’ll just have to tell him we are babysitting instead when he gets here. (Which was in about 20mins)
You here the doorbell ring and you go to answer it. “Hey Jack” You say and give a slight smile. “Hey Y/N, Why so gloomy you have to be pumped to go to the movies or I’m not taking you!” He laughed and hugged you. “Well, we can’t really go anyway. Well I can’t, you can. I have to babysit. You can go to the movies with Gilinsky if you want to. Babysitting is boring I wouldn’t blame you.” You said while looking down at your feet. “Hey now. I would love to babysit with you. As long as we are together I think I’ll live” he said. You could tell he was smiling but you didn’t look up. Then Jack grabs your hand “Let’s go Y/N”
You get to the house. Knock and walk in. “Hey it’s Y/N” you called out. Then your moms friend pops her head around the corner. “Hello Y/N and why hello Jack” she said smiling. “I’m so happy you could come on such short notice. I wish I could chat for a little longer but we really need to go. Oh and we fed the kids and they need to be in bed by 8 tonight I would let them stay up but we all have to get up early tomorrow. Thank you again so much! Bye Y/N and bye Jack nice to see you again” she said and walked out the door with her husband.
“What’s her kids names again?” Jack asked.
“Claire and Miles” you said while plopping onto the couch. “That’s right..I wonder where they are” Jack said while looking around. You and Jack heard them upstairs playing so you turned on the tv and found a movie to watch. The first movie was over and you went upstairs to tell the kids they had about 30 more minutes to be up. But when you went up there they were already sound asleep. Wow you thought. You went back to the living room and sat beside Jack. “They are already asleep” you said giggling. “Wow that’s insane. When I was a kid I would fight to stay up as long as I could” Jack said. “Well that’s because you were a terd” you stated not even realizing you said that. Jack just gave you a fake glare and then laughed. You returned to watching tv again. All of a sudden you feel Jack grab your hand and lock fingers with yours. You turned to look at Jack but he just acted as if you guys were sitting like that the whole time. “Yes?” He said finally because he caught you staring. “Uh, nothing just uhh..” And then Jacks lips were on yours. You didn’t pull away. You wanted this to last forever the feeling was like nothing you ever felt before. It was amazing. When it was all to great Jack pulled away. “Your so goddamn beautiful Y/N” Jack said. You giggled. “Your not to bad your self Johnson.” You had to kiss him again. You entangled your free hand in his hair and pulled him in for another kiss. “I’ve been waiting so long for this.” You said in between kisses. “Me too baby girl.”

Family Lazy Day

((Disclaimer: Some of these imagines I post here will be interracial, like most AUs I post, but this one’s not specific to a race))
You had just woke up and you were happy to spend time with your husband and your 3 year old daughter, (Y/D/N), since you hadn’t gotten to spend time with them lately because of work.

You turned to face your husband, only to find him staring you in the face.

“Morning babe.”

“Morning.”, you kissed him. “Is (Y/D/N) still sleeping?”

“Nope, she’s in the living room watching tv. I know you wanted to have a family day today so I told her to watch cartoons until you woke up so we could decide what to do.”

“Actually I wanna have a family lazy day. I think we all need it.”

“That’s not a bad idea. Lazy day it is!”

“Yay! Okay so we need to pick a movie series to watch as a family! We should start with the Little Mermaid movies!” you excitedly suggested.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! Calm down babe! Besides we’re definitely watching the Spider-Man movies, obviously.”, he brushed your suggestion aside.

“No way! Besides you’re outnumbered here. Watch, let me ask (Y/D/N) which series she wants to watch. (Y/D/N)!”, you called your daughter.

“Oh come on, that’s not fair. You know she’s gonna say The Little Mermaid. Please babe. I’m helpless here.”, He begged, poking out his bottom lip.

“Yes, Mommy?”, your daughter asked politely, walking into the room.

“We’re gonna stay home today and have a lazy day. What movie series do you suggest?”, you questioned, looking over at your husband who was crossing his fingers.

“I wanna watch….hmm…I wanna watch  the SpongeBob movies! And Shrek! And Percy Jackson-”

“Wait a sec! Percy Jackson? That’s not exactly a movie a 3 year old should watch. Who showed you Percy Jackson?”, he asked.

“Guilty as charged.”, you mumbled.

“Ok….well…whatever. I guess we can watch a little bit of everything then. But darling, can we watch Spider-Man?”

“And The Little Mermaid?”, you chimed in.

“Of course! Everyone can take turns! Sharing is caring, remember?!?”, your daughter blabbered.

“Right, well…thank you (Y/D/N). You can go prepare for our movie marathon. We’ll be down in a few minutes, ok?”, you told your daughter.

“Ok, Mommy and Daddy!”, she ran out the room.

As soon as she was out of the room, you husband asked, “Why didn’t we just think of that in the first place?”

You looked at him, puzzled, “I have no idea. Am I that stupid? I mean I know you are but me? No.”

“Excuse me, I am very smart. I mean I married you, right?”, he smirked as he got closer to you.

“Ok, you got me there.”, you said kissing him.

You guys ended up making out for about 10 minutes until you heard your daughter yell, “Guys! Come on already!”

“Ugh.”, you mumbled. “Here we come, sweetie!”, you yelled back.

“Don’t worry babe. We’ll just pick up where we left off tonight.”, your husband winked.

“Ok.”, you giggled. “But we gotta go downstairs.”, you sighed.

“Ok.”, he mumbled, after pecking your lips.

You both made your way downstairs to see that your daughter had grabbed all the blankets in the house and spread them out with pillows and stuffed animals.

“Oh wow! (Y/D/N) this is great! Let me make the snacks!”, you smiled, running into the kitchen.

“I’ll help!”, your husband followed you.

Once you and him were in the kitchen, you pulled him over to the counter.

“You’re not slick, babe. I know why you wanna “help me make snacks.”, you quietly scolded him.

“Oh, and why would that be?”, he smirked at you.

“Because you just want to make out with me again.”

“Ok. Fine.”

“What happened to “We’ll pick up where we left off tonight”? Huh?“

“I got tired of waiting.”

“Well, mister, you are just going to have to wait a little longer. ”

“Ugh, why? She thinks we’re making snacks, (Y/N).”


“So, we’re going to use our time wisely.”

“Yeah, we will….tonight.”, you smiled.

“Baby.”, he whined, dragging out the word.

“I’m serious. It’s not nice to keep (Y/D/N) waiting while we catch up on sexy time.”, you looked him in the eye.

“Ok, true. But you wait until tonight, you will pay for making me wait.”, he assured you.

“Can’t wait.”, you bit your lip.

He kissed you cheek and walked out of the room to join (Y/D/N).

You actually started to make snacks and about 10 minutes later you were about to bring them out when you saw the cutest thing ever.

(Y/D/N) was giving him a picture she had colored for him from her coloring book.

“Here Daddy. I made this for you when you and Mommy were upstairs.”, she smiled at him while handing him the picture.

“Oh wow, (Y/D/N)! I love it. You’re a great artist.”, He exclaimed before showering her face with kisses and tickling her.

You could tell he was genuinely happy that she gave him the picture because she was closer to you usually. It’s not that she didn’t like or care about her dad, it’s just that she looked up to you more.

When they stopped playing around, they were just talking and you decided to quickly snap a pic to post on Instagram later. They were in the perfect little position for a picture so you took it super quick while they weren’t looking.

Then you grabbed all the snacks and set them up in the living room for your movie marathon.

“Yayy!!! Ok! So first we’re gonna watch SpongeBob Movie! Then Spider-Man, then Little Mermaid! Ok?”, your daughter excitedly blurted.

“Ok.” You and your husband replied back, laughing.

You put in the first movie and everybody got settled in. You all ended up sitting on the couch with a million blankets all around you.

Your husband kissed your forehead and then (Y/D/N)’s forehead as the movie started.

“I love you guys.”, he whispered.

“I love you too.”

“I wuv you too, Daddy.” .

You rested your head on your husband’s shoulder and sighed while watching the movie. You couldn’t help but think to yourself that this was the most perfect moment and that you have the most perfect family. And nothing could change that.