#Moeyy’s 600 Follower Not-So-Challenging Challenge

[emoryhemsworth]

Losing Sleep

Summary: Dean has been in love with the reader since he was a teenager, and is forced to confess his feelings when a guy at a bar gets handsy with the reader.

Characters: Dean Winchester x Reader; platonic Sam x Reader

Word Count: 904 (with lyrics)

Genre: Fluff, angst, implied smut

Rating: T for language and adult content

Warnings: Unwanted advances, canon-typical violence.

Author’s Note: Written for @waywardmoeyy’s Moeyy’s 600 Follower Not-So-Challenging Challenge! The song I chose was “Losing Sleep” by Chris Young, which you can listen to here. I have included the chorus, which was the inspiration for this fic. I really had fun with this one! Enjoy!

 Another night, another dive bar. Dean, Sam, Cass, and Y/N had just finished taking care of a particularly nasty nest of vampires. Y/N was the daughter of hunters herself, and had grown up in the life. Her dad had been killed by demons when she was young, and her mom had died on a hunt when she was a teenager, so she often ended up at Bobby’s. That’s where she had met Sam and Dean.

Y/N and Sam had struck up a quick friendship as she was only a year younger than him. She and Dean on the other hand fought like you wouldn’t believe. At first, it was because Dean was resentful for another person he was responsible for looking after. As they grew older and got to know each other, though, it became a façade to mask his feelings for her.

This hadn’t changed, and Dean was seeing red watching Y/N dance (more like grind, he thought bitterly to himself) with a guy who looked like an aged frat boy.

“Dean, why don’t you grow a pair and just tell her how you feel already?” Sam sighed, growing irritated with his brother staring daggers at the guy that was all over Y/N. He responded by throwing back another shot of Jack. Sam just shook his head and scanned the bar for potential threats.

Mike’s hands slid down from Y/N’s waist to her hips, and she gave him a ‘don’t push it’ look as she moved his hands back up to her waist.

“Sorry, babe,” he gave her a smirk that made her a little uncomfortable, but Y/N continued to dance with him anyway.

Dean immediately stood up when he saw the guy making moves on Y/N that she didn’t look completely comfortable with. Thankfully, Sam was able to hold Dean back from punching the guy in the face due to his quick reflexes.

“Dude, she can take care of herself, back off,” Sam managed to keep his voice low as not to draw attention to themselves.

“Fine, but if he gets handsy again, I swear I’m going to punch him in the face,” Dean growled.

Her eyes widened as he pulled her close for a kiss, and she struggled against him in a desperate attempt to break his hold on her.

“What the hell?!” Y/N hissed at him.

Dean immediately stood up and thanks to his large stride, had Mike on the ground and was punching him in the face over and over before anyone could stop him.

“Shit,” Sam swore under his breath before rushing over to where his brother was beating the crap out of Mike.

“Don’t you ever lay a hand on my woman again,” Dean said through gritted teeth dangerously between punches.

“Oh, your woman? News flash, man: guys like you are a dime a dozen,” Mike panted.

“There ain’t no other men like me,” Dean snarled back.

Right then, Sam was able to get Dean off of the poor guy. Dean shrugged him off as the bouncer came over to them.

“Yeah, yeah, we’re leaving,” Dean said, clearly annoyed by this point. “Come on, Y/N, let’s go,” he said, grabbing her wrist and leading her out to where Baby was parked.

As they got to the mint condition ’67 Impala, Y/N wriggled her wrist free of Dean’s grasp.

“What the hell, Dean?! I can take care of myself!” Y/N said, her voice gradually rising as she was guided into Baby’s passenger seat. Dean slammed the door and got in the driver’s seat. He didn’t say a word the whole way back, white-knuckling it all the way back to the bunker.

He slammed the door behind them when they got back. “What was that all about, Dean?” Y/N said in a softer tone, running her fingers through her hair.

“Do you seriously not know how I feel about you, Y/N?” Dean ran his fingers through his spiky hair.

“What are you talking about?” Y/N whispered, afraid of what it would mean for their relationship if Dean did in fact have feelings for her.

“I’ve been in love with you since I was 15,” Dean said defeated. “Clearly you don’t feel the same way,” he spat as he turned to go to his room.

“Dean, wait!” she reached for him. “Why didn’t you say anything? I… I have feelings for you too…” Y/N blushed, trailing off towards the end of her sentence.

Dean tilted her chin up, Y/N’s eyes meeting with his forest green ones.

“God, we’ve wasted so much time…” he whispered.

“Dean, kiss me,” she whimpered as he pulled her close.

“Dean, this wasn’t just a one-time thing, right?” she looked up at him, truly afraid that he would get scared and break her heart by saying it was just the alcohol after what they had just shared.

“Hell no, princess. Now that I have you, I’m not ever letting you go,” Dean said gently as he pulled her close, relishing in the feeling of her bare skin against his.

“Mmmh, good,” she mumbled as she rested her head on his chest, falling asleep. This was only the beginning for them.

Fall into me Let me breathe the air you breathe I can take you anywhere you want to be When it comes to us Every single touch is something special When we're wrapped up in those sheets Yeah we're winning, we're losing When we're losing sleep

[waywardmoeyy]

Moeyy’s 600 Follower Not-So-Challenging Challenge MASTER LIST

Here is the Master List of all of the wonderful fics submitted for my 600 Follower Challenge.

My Fic:

Self Control

Submissions:

Over You by @hunterpuff

Liar by @srj1990

10.000 Flowers by @christinalibertymikaelson

Close by: @thoughtsoftheantagonist

We Owned the Night by: @thoughtsoftheantagonist

Losing Sleep by: @emoryhemsworth

Thank you to everyone who participated! <3

[hunterpuff]

Over You

Warnings: Angsty, mentions of death

A/N: Written for Moeyys 600 follower not so challenging challenge. Based on the song “Over You” by Miranda Lambert. Lyric inspiration: Your favorite records make me feel better ‘Cause you sing along with every song I know you didn’t mean to give them to me

You walked through the bunker with one of Dean’s old flannel shirts wrapped tightly around your body. You’d think you would be used to the cold by now, it was February and they were calling for snow again, but everything felt colder to you lately. No matter what you did, you just couldn’t seem to warm up.

You were alone more often than not, nowadays. Sam had tried to stick around, but he ended up saying that he just couldn’t do it. Either he or Cas stopped in once in awhile to check in on you, but usually it was you alone in this place. You should probably be scared, completely by yourself in the middle of nowhere. But, you weren’t. Anytime fear started to get the better of you, you’d just close your eyes and think of Dean. You’d pretend that he was there with you, holding you in his arms again, and then you weren’t afraid.

Wandering aimlessly through the empty rooms, you found yourself walking into his room. It was still the way he’d left it, you hadn’t been able to bring yourself to do anything to it. Not quite yet, maybe someday. You walked over to his bed and sat down, pulling his old records out from under the bed. He was one of the only people you knew who still had vinyl, but he said it sounded better that way. You knew he never intended for you to have them, not this way, but…here you were, pulling out his favorite, the one he always sang along to. Listening to it made you feel better. Made you feel close to him.

As the record started, you curled up in a little ball on the bed and let the music wash over you as you tried to hold back the tears. Everyone kept telling you that you’d be okay and the pain would lessen over time, but you knew the truth. You were never going to get over Dean Winchester.

Tagged: @waywardmoeyy

[thoughtsoftheantagonist]

Close

I love this song and see this being a slow and foreplay like song for a lap dance and I can’t resist doing it to sammy lol the song is Close by Nick Jones ft Tove Lo this is for “Moeyy’s 600 follower Not-So-Challenging Challenge lol Hope you love @waywardmoeyy 😄

Warnings: Confident Sam Sexually Aggressive Sam Sam loves him a curvy women lol Pre-Law Sam AU (boys were never hunters) Destiel Lap dance Explicit Sexual content Unprotected sex (wrap it or don’t tap it kiddies) OFC (plus sized and proud of it)

"Cause if I want you, and I want you, babe Ain’t going backwards, won’t ask for space Cause space was just a word made up by someone who’s afraid to get too…Close”

Sam POV It’s not everyday your brother Dean gets married to his childhood best friend Castiel. And it’s not everyday that they decide to have their bachelor parties together at a bisexual strip club but Dean and Cas were never got the norm, and being deans best man meant he had no choice but to go along.

Dean was three sheets to the wind and currently doing his best to climb into Cas’s lap to “show him how it’s really done.” As he put it. He watched the male dancer leave the stage before turning to see a women making her way to the table, she was a small thing, no more then 5 ft 2 and to his 6 ft 4 that was tiny. He couldn’t really really hear what she said to Cas before she turn to him and grabbed his hand, seeing Dean smirk at him, he knew this has been his idea.

Following the women to a room in the back he could tell by the better lightening that her hair was a wig but that didn’t bother him. When she turned his eyes widened and he cursed. “Sky what the fuck!?” he watched her pull the blonde wig from her head, her beautiful spiral curls falling around her shoulders, her hazel green eyes watching him with fear and panic made his stomach knot up. He knew her from his classes at Stanford, she was a Pre-Law student just like him. Hell he saw her yesterday at class and now.

Seeing her here, her flawless pale skin stark against the black silk robe she ware was not just and shock to his system but was a fantasy he only dared to visit in the darkness of his dorm room.

Sky POV “Sam…..” You worried your bottom lip and tossed the wig in your hand to the other chair in the room. Taking a deep breath you walked over to the stereo and picked the song you wanted. Looking back at sam you bite back at whimper. You had always wanted to get your hands on him but he always seemed so untouchable in class, brilliant and so genuine in his passion you couldn’t lie and say you didn’t want to do this dance. You knew his brother and apparently dean was tired of seeing his brother pine away, he followed to work a few weeks ago to try to talk yo you about sam and found out you worked here to pay your way through school, after giving him a good slap around the ear for pulling that creepy stalker shit as you called it you went along with this plan.

Walking over to Sam you put your hands on his chest and pushed him down onto the small love seat, turning your back to him you swayed your hips and untied the short robe and let it slowly slide down your arms, smirking when you heard the strangled groan it pulled from Sam. Turning you showed off your matching black lace bra and panties to him, your glad now that you added the guarder belt and stockings his eyes darkening as you moved towards him, pushing him to lean back against the cushion you straddled his lap.

Sam POV He clinched his fists into white knuckle grips as he felt her soft body slide onto his lap, he loved nothing more then a women with curves and sky had them in abundance. He wanted to grip her soft plump thighs as she slowly ground onto his lap, he wanted to strip her of the little clothes she ware and get her closer……he needed her closer, he groaned and leaned his head back into her small hands as they slide into his hair to give him a sharp tug. Looking at her he knew his eyes were dark and heavy lidded, her eyes were glazed as she ground herself against his already hard cock. He felt her press her breasts to his chest and growl when he felt her teeth nip at his ear. He listened closely and smirked when he heard her singing to him, her voice laden with lust “Cause if I want you, and I want you, babe Ain’t going backwards, won’t ask for space Cause space was just a word made up by someone who’s afraid to get too…Close” Leaning back she grabbed his hand, keeping eye contact with him she led his fingers to the front snap of her bra and left it there. Putting her hands behind herself on his knees she used the support to grind down hard on his cock with a needy groan. “Touch me Sam….. want you close.”

Sam POV He didn’t need to be told twice. Moving his other hand to her round ass, giving it a firm squeeze and used the one on her bra to snap it open, watching her breasts fall free her wasted no time in taking a pink nipple into his mouth. His cock jerking in the confined of his jeans when she whimpered his name, pulling back from her for a moment her pulled his flannel and undershirt off, smirking as her eyes scanned his body with hunger.

He helped her push the bra from her shoulders before using both his hands to push her breasts together. Looking up at her he suck one nipple then the other, he watched her eyes roll into her head and felt her body shaking against him. Pulling his face from her chest he leans back into the cushions, one of his hands slide up the side of her neck into the nap of her hair, getting a firm grip he brings her face close to his, taking her full bottom lip between his teeth he uses his other hand he as rested on her ass to move her hips against him. Feeling her chest against his, her forehead rested on his he stares into her lust blown eyes as she grinds against him. Licking his dry lips he pants “You have no idea how many times I have imagined you here, just like this.” Her smile is bright as she looks down at him. Reaching down he felt her small hands go for his buttons, he groans as he small hands find his bare cock under the denim, looking up at her he stops her hands and waits until she is looking into his eyes. “I don’t have any thing on me. I’m clean I was tested last week. I want to make sure your sure. Because once we do this I’m not letting you go once we are done”

Sky POV

Hearing him say those words, words she has wanted to hear from him since she realized he was it made her whimper. She pushed her panties to the side and lines his thick head up with her dripping slit. Locking her eyes with his she slowly slid down onto him, her mouth falling open in a soundless moan as she took him inch by inch. She felt his hands sliding down and gripping the cheeks of her ass in a bruising grip, his eyes were lust blow and his teeth were digging into his bottom lip so tight she was sure he would bleed.

Sliding her hands into his soft hair she leaned her face close, her forehead rested against his temple as she finally took him all in. She could feel his body tense and he held himself back, giving her time to adjust to his cock. She smiled softly, dragging her lips along his jaw to his ear “ I have dreamed of being here, feeling you inside me, around me. Once won’t be enough for me. I will never get close enough.” She has had enough adjusting, pulling her face back she watched him as she slowly lifted herself off of him before slamming herself down again. Hearing the grunt it pulled from him had her clinching around him, he was so thick inside her she knew she would never feel full with out him again.

Using the music she has thankfully had a mind to put on repeat she rode him at a steady pace, his hands palming her ass and waist as he watched her. She had wanted this for so long, the feel of him and the sight of him under her was overwhelming and she found herself quickly rising to climax. Looking down at him she whimper and pulled him up so they were chest to chest, resting her forehead against his she panted “want it inside, want to feel you inside me all night.”

Sam POV

He growls as ask for him to cum, getting a firm grip on her ass he speeds up the pace, bouncing her up and down on his cock as he chases his own climax. Watching her eyes widened and hearing her scream his name as she falls apart on his cock for the first time was something he would carry with him until his last breath. He doesn’t last though seeing her like this, jerking hee body tight against his he buries himself deep as he cums. His teeth latching onto the soft skin of her shoulder as his body jerks.

Slowly coming down from his high he feels her body shaking against his, her small hands gently combing through his hair as she hums to him. He kisses the bruises skin where he bit her gently, his hands rubbing up and down her waist. Pulling his face from her shoulder he looks up at her, pushing a wayward curl from her swear slicked forehead he pulls her into a deep, slow kiss. Pulling his lips from hers he grins, “Can I take you home?” She smiled and pressed a kiss to his forehead" Always winchester, your stuck with me now.“

[waywardmoeyy]

Update: Moeyy’s Challenge

As I stated before, I will be posting a master list with all of the fics that you lovely people submitted. I think there are a few of you who I gave extensions to, who haven’t submitted. I’m planning to have this up by the end of the weekend, but no promises. If you need to submit after that, just let me know and I will add you to the master list once you are done. :)

Hope y’all are having a good day, <3

[waywardmoeyy]

So, I’m a little nervous about my surgery tomorrow.

I have to be at the hospital at 5:45 in the morning, which is super freaking early for someone who usually works nights. But whatever.

I may be out of it tomorrow, so I probably won’t be very active. I will start writing again as soon as I feel up to it. I have both parts of my series in the works, and a one shot that should be up today. It’s been a little overwhelming trying to keep up with it all. But, like I said before, I’ll have a lot of down time while I recover, giving me more writing time.

Feel free to tag me in any fics you write, any at all. I read reader inserts, ships, basically anything. I’ll be doing quite a bit of reading while I’m not writing. :)

My Not-So-Challenging Challenge due date is June 3, 2017. I have given a few people an extension, which is totally fine. Just let me know if you need one. Here’s the link.

Thank you for your continued support through all of this. I love you all so much. <3

[waywardmoeyy]

Wayward Moeyy’s Master List!

So, this is my Master List, y’all. Enjoy. :)

A/N: Warnings are posted at the top of each story. Please read carefully. Enjoy.

Formula 1 Fics:

Charles Leclerc x Reader

Coming Down

Marvel Universe Fics:

Bucky Barnes Master List

Supernatural Fics: 

SPN Series Master List

*CHARACTER READER INSERT FICS*:

Castiel Master List

Castiel Master List #2

Dean Winchester Master List

Sam Winchester Master List

Jack Kline Master List

Other Character Fics Master List

RPF Reader Insert Master List

*OTHER PAIRINGS* (Ships, etc.):

Destiel Master List

*IMAGINES*

Imagine Sam trying to cheer you up on a bad day.

*NO PAIRING/PLATONIC*:

Platonic Pairing/Reader Insert Master List

Criminal Minds Fics:

Spencer Reid Master List

The Walking Dead Fics:

*CHARACTER READER INSERT FICS*:

Daryl Dixon x Reader

Cleaning Up

Out Huntin’

Z Nation Fics:

George St. Claire x Reader

Buckle Up

My Challenges:

Moeyy’s 600 Follower Not-So-Challenging Challenge Master List

Moeyy’s 1k Fluff Fest Challenge Master List

Moeyy’s Awkward Moment Birthday Challenge Master List

[thoughtsoftheantagonist]

We Owned The Night

Castiel is a sweetie and i think him as a human teen would be stunning. He is all mop of unruly hair, big baby blues and rip jeans and t-shirts and social awkward. The song is calm "We Own the night" By Lady Antebellum. And this is another on for Moeyy's 600 followers not so challenging challenge lol @waywardmoeyy you bring the best outta me. Hope you like this lol just something fluffy and short. Warning: Teen Castiel AU (high school) OFC (Crowley's baby sister, Rowenas youngest daughter) No smut (odd for me but I like this) This makes me happy and whole "She was the purest beauty But not the common kind She had a way about her That made you feel alive And for a moment We made the world stand still" He don't know what possessed him, he didn't understand why he let Gabriel drag him to this damn party. He didn't know any of these people and to top it off he didn't like crowds. Looking around he saw his older brother playing tonsil hockey with a college girl and rolled his eyes, checking his phone he decided to head outside, the stench if beer and sweat was just too much for him right now. Pushing through the crowd he slipped through the back door and inhaled the chilled fall air with great relief. Seeing no one around he quickly made his way to the swinging seat and looked out into the woods, his eyes catching something off in the distance, a flash of light and then it was gone. Watching it happen a few more times he finally let his curious nature take over and rose from his seat to investigate He got a little ways from the house before he could hear music. Country if his ear was right but being in Kansas he wasn't surprised, oddly enough it was a song he knew well. Pushing a few tree limbs out if the way he finally came to the source of the light and music and what he saw made him smile. He knew her since pre k both of them having lived here all their lives, Leah never was one for social normality. Her hair a riot of fire red curls, her already Irish pale skin almost glowing in the fire light as she danced round it to the music playing from her phone. They weren't exactly friends, always crossing paths like lost ships, he was always with Dean and Sam and she had her friends and her older brother Crowley but he would be lying if he didn't say he found his eyes watching her when she was close. He watched her dance for a moment, before finally stepping out into the light. Her eyes catching him as she twirled, she smiled as if she always knew he was there. He watched her dress twirl around her knees before stepping a little closer, catching her around the waist as she passed him. Her body was warm from the fire, her arms coming up to wrap around his shoulders, she nuzzles her button nose into his neck and whispered "Dance with me Cas?" Her nodded into her riot of curls as he laced his fingers together at the small of her back, pulling her fire warmed body closer. He could feel her singing to him along with the music, her soft lips brushing the skin of his neck as they swayed around the fire. Pulling her face from his neck she smiled up at him, green eyes wide and happy as she guided his face towards hers. And when her lips touched his......he felt the world stand still.

[waywardmoeyy]

So, I went back to my doctor today aaaaand...

I need surgery on my foot/ankle in the next month or so. Apparently one of my anterior fibular ligament is on the verge of tearing (already partially torn) due to stress from my hindfoot issue. I also have a fairly large cyst between the two bones in my ankle, caused by irritation/inflammation. This is one of the main causes of my balance issues when walking. So, hopefully this surgery will help me regain some balance so I can finally hang up my cane! 

That being said, my posts may be fewer and farther between as it gets closer to my surgery date. I will try my very hardest to post a fic or part of a series at least every other day. However, with various tests and upcoming doctors visits, and working overtime every week, there may be a day where I’m just too tired to post. I still love reading, so feel free to tag me. <3

Once my surgery is over, and my recovery time begins, I will have lots of time on my hands to write all sorts of things. :D

Right now, I’m icing my ankle and writing Part 2 of Worlds Collide, which will be up either tonight or tomorrow. I also have a few fun one-shots, as well as Part 5 of Swept Off My Feet, outlined. I’m still holding Moeyy’s 600 Follower Not-So-Challenging Challenge, if anyone is interested. So... yeah.

Thank you for your understanding. I don’t know why I feel so guilty... I guess I just love y'all. Thank you for your love and support. <3