#Dean moriarty x ofc

[thebiggerbear]

FANFICTION FRIDAYS

Here are my picks for Jan 10th 2025, please go give them a read:

Marks by @bullet-prooflove (Clint Barton x Reader, MCU) Outlander by @zepskies - Dean Winchester has been stripped of his military rank, but he’s living happier with his new wife, trying to adjust to a new life in her tribe. What will it take for her people to accept him, especially when the battle for her heart might not be completely won? (Dean Winchester x OFC, Supernatural) Attention by @lila-lou - Ben is always distant in public—you’ve come to expect it. But at Annie’s birthday party, his detachment stings more than ever. With a little push from Frenchie, though, Ben makes it clear that there’s no one he wants more than you. (Soldier Boy x Reader, The Boys) NSFW Rumor: Joe Velasco by @bullet-proofloveSnowglobe by @kazsrm67 - You find a beautiful snowglobe at a thrift shop after a hunt with your husband and brother-in-law. Once you take it home things around the bunker change drastically. (Dean Winchester x Reader, Supernatural) Happy New Year, Soldier Boy by @kamisobsessed - Annie and Hughie invite you and the other members of 'The Boys' over for a New Years Eve party. You and Soldier Boy don't always get along. When the New Year is about to ring in, you don't have anyone share a New Year's kiss with, but Soldier Boy changes that. (Soldier Boy x Female!Reader, The Boys) Untitled Prompt by @supernaturalfreewill (Dean Winchester x Reader, Supernatural) Miracles Don't Exist by @sheeple - Being the Dark Lord’s daughter and raised under the strict supervision of the Malfoy’s is no easy life. Especially if you start crushing on your father’s arch-nemesis, Harry Potter. And that while being engaged to one of his follower’s sons. (Theodore Nott x Riddle!Reader, Harry Potter x Riddle!Reader, Harry Potter) daemonium armor by @justwhisperingfantasies (Dean Winchester x Reader, Supernatural) Helping Hand by @bensonstablers - Prepared to go home for the night, Velasco finds Olivia still in her office and sticks around to check in with her. (Benlasco, Law & Order: SVU) [AO3 link]

slowly kissing down the body by @chevroletdean (Dean Winchester x Female!Reader, Supernatural)

Dark Necessities by @dimitrescus-bitch (Jamie Moriarty x Reader, Elementary) You Feel Like Home by @im-just-a-mississippi-girl - When a case hits a little to close to home, Joe is there for you and to make sure you feel safe. (Joe Velasco x Female!Reader, Law & Order: SVU) Brownstone by @blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms (Jamie Moriarty & Platonic Reader, Elementary) chopped and screwed by @vivaciousoceans (Benlasco, Law & Order: SVU)

The Great Invasion by @pamwritessometimes - In a world turned upside down, where monsters are the ones who hunt and hunters are the prey, Y/N must choose: follow the new rules to stay alive or join a rogue band of hunters determined to reclaim power and change the game for good. (Dean Winchester x Female!Reader, Supernatural)

Looking for more? Please check out my fic rec lists and writers rec lists (1, 2, 3). I do have some things to update like the Beau stories list, Alec, Russell, Jensen, Soldier Boy, Dean, etc (and I promise I will when I hopefully get more time this month) and I do have some more coming out, like for Law & Order: SVU, LOTR, etc.

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[artemiseamoon]

Let your heart bloom

Past! Dean Moriarty x Ofc (On the road)

***this is a preview***

Pulled from A03 to get revised

An: I rewatched On The Road tonight and once again, wowed by Garrett, totally gives me slutty Benny ideas PLUS the ending breaks my heart all over again, even tho Dean was a walking red flag and had a downfall coming but man - just like the first time I saw it, the "i can fix him, i can save him" parts of me were aching. While my logical part is like , "well, you had that coming buddy" lol. Anyway, instead of reading before bed, I've been writing what is going to be one long ass oneshot. Here's a sneak peak. It will post to A03 when it's fully ready. Tba. This is a rough draft share!

Warnings: angst , being lost, homelessness

When she stopped at the foot of the stairs, Dean rose to his feet with some effort. He was only wearing a light jacket over his hoodie, and likely no thermals under his jeans.

The zipper of the jacket is broken, barely held closed by the latch in the center. Even his shoes were a poor choice for the city winter, but they were likely the only shoes he had from the look of him.

Dean was a shadow of the man she last saw all those years ago, still beautiful but in a tragic sort of way. A little thinner, a haunted look in his eyes, even as he smiled wide at the sight of her. On his right shoulder he had a messenger bag and nothing else.

“Beautiful Talia.” He smiled wider as his eyes moistened with tears. His voice is different, it’s shaky, like any moment he’s going to fall apart.

“Dean.”

He takes in her appearance. “You and Sal, all grown up. You should see him - so sharp. He looks happy.”

“You saw Sal?” She resists the urge to step closer. Though they live in the same city, she hasnt seen Sal since last year, or spoken to him.

“Before coming here, “ he sniffles, then uses the sleeve of his jacket to wipe his nose. “Took me 5 days and nights along the railroad to get here, “ he stares off, his expression saddens, “hell of an adventure.”

Talia rubs her hands together, even in her coat she's chilled, and Dean is clearly freezing. But she's trying hard not to offer help, not to invite him inside.

“How’d it go with Sal?”

“Sal, my boy,” he grins, “he found his destination.”

“And you?”

“You know me, “ he frowns, unable to keep the smile up, “always off to a new adventure.” His brows tense as his gaze lowered to the ground. “Appears you found yours too, “ he chuckles, “you should have seen him Sugarpie,” Talia takes a deep breath as he pauses, she hasn’t heard that nickname in years, “two of you - me.” He gestures to himself.

She swallows before speaking, “how long have you been out there?”

“About two hours, maybe more…lost track of time, went numb.” he wiggles his fingers, then slides them back into his pockets.

Her eyes tear up, she turned her head and wiped them away, “um, where are you staying? I can call you a cab.”

“A guy on the bus told me about some place on 14th and B, I’m headed there. J-just wanted to see you, and Sal before I - “ he trailed off.

She always suspected Sal was the only friend he had left here, he burned all his other bridges, or people just matured and left him in their past as they did.

Hearing these words now from his lips, is heartbreaking, Sal really was all he had left. In the years past, especially once he spent more time in NY, Dean could walk into a room and own it. Now, he’s just a shadow, no one turns a head.

“That place isnt safe, Dean.”

“I’ve stayed worst places my whole life.”

Talia digs in her purse and fishes out her keys. She walks up the stairs and stops one step away from him.

“I can’t in good conscience send you there, so, for tonight, and tonight only, you can sleep on my couch. Okay?”

Dean smiles, the tears lingering in his eyes finally fall down to his cheek. “That's kind of you, I appreciate it.”

She breaks eye contact and passes him on the stairs. “Follow me.”

Every step into the building, up the two flights of stairs, and to her door feels heavy. She was so nervous her hands shook as put the key in the door. Once inside, she flicked on the light and welcomed him in.

Dean instantly sighs with relief as a blast of warm air hits his cold skin, the radiator bangs as heat fills the space.

More Garrett

[artemiseamoon]

Thank you 💜

Title tba

Past! Dean Moriarty x Ofc (On the road)

***this is a preview***

An: I rewatched On The Road tonight and once again, wowed by Garrett, totally gives me slutty Benny ideas PLUS the ending breaks my heart all over again, even tho Dean was a walking red flag and had a downfall coming but man - just like the first time I saw it, the "i can fix him, i can save him" parts of me were aching. While my logical part is like , "well, you had that coming buddy" lol. Anyway, instead of reading before bed, I've been writing what is going to be one long ass oneshot. Here's a sneak peak. It will post to A03 when it's fully ready. Tba. This is a rough draft share!

Warnings: angst

When she stopped at the foot of the stairs, Dean rose to his feet with some effort. He was only wearing a light jacket over his hoodie, and likely no thermals under his jeans.

The zipper of the jacket is broken, barely held closed by the latch in the center. Even his shoes were a poor choice for the city winter, but they were likely the only shoes he had from the look of him.

Dean was a shadow of the man she last saw all those years ago, still beautiful but in a tragic sort of way. A little thinner, a haunted look in his eyes, even as he smiled wide at the sight of her. On his right shoulder he had a messenger bag and nothing else.

“Beautiful Talia.” He smiled wider as his eyes moistened with tears. His voice is different, it’s shaky, like any moment he’s going to fall apart.

“Dean.”

He takes in her appearance. “You and Sal, all grown up. You should see him - so sharp. He looks happy.”

“You saw Sal?” She resists the urge to step closer. Though they live in the same city, she hasnt seen Sal since last year, or spoken to him.

“Before coming here, “ he sniffles, then uses the sleeve of his jacket to wipe his nose. “Took me 5 days and nights along the railroad to get here, “ he stares off, his expression saddens, “hell of an adventure.”

Talia rubs her hands together, even in her coat she's chilled, and Dean is clearly freezing. But she's trying hard not to offer help, not to invite him inside.

“How’d it go with Sal?”

“Sal, my boy,” he grins, “he found his destination.”

“And you?”

“You know me, “ he frowns, unable to keep the smile up, “always off to a new adventure.” His brows tense as his gaze lowered to the ground. “Appears you found yours too, “ he chuckles, “you should have seen him Sugarpie,” Talia takes a deep breath as he pauses, she hasn’t heard that nickname in years, “two of you - me.” He gestures to himself.

She swallows before speaking, “how long have you been out there?”

“About two hours, maybe more…lost track of time, went numb.” he wiggles his fingers, then slides them back into his pockets.

Her eyes tear up, she turned her head and wiped them away, “um, where are you staying? I can call you a cab.”

“A guy on the bus told me about some place on 14th and B, I’m headed there. J-just wanted to see you, and Sal before I - “ he trailed off.

She always suspected Sal was the only friend he had left here, he burned all his other bridges, or people just matured and left him in their past as they did.

Hearing these words now from his lips, is heartbreaking, Sal really was all he had left. In the years past, especially once he spent more time in NY, Dean could walk into a room and own it. Now, he’s just a shadow, no one turns a head.

“That place isnt safe, Dean.”

“I’ve stayed worst places my whole life.”

Talia digs in her purse and fishes out her keys. She walks up the stairs and stops one step away from him.

“I can’t in good conscience send you there, so, for tonight, and tonight only, you can sleep on my couch. Okay?”

Dean smiles, the tears lingering in his eyes finally fall down to his cheek. “That's kind of you, I appreciate it.”

She breaks eye contact and passes him on the stairs. “Follow me.”

Every step into the building, up the two flights of stairs, and to her door feels heavy. She was so nervous her hands shook as put the key in the door. Once inside, she flicked on the light and welcomed him in.

Dean instantly sighs with relief as a blast of warm air hits his cold skin, the radiator bangs as heat fills the space.

More Garrett