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superwholock-llama-blog · 8 years ago

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IV Drips (Castiel x reader) Pt 1

Castiel Doctor! x Patient! Reader Au

You are admitted to an inpatient ward after escaping from your abusive boyfriend and trying to commit suicide. You turn up in his office and he is quick to notice something is different to you, and carrying your Iv drip with you, you make Cas wonder. Castiel is assigned to be your psychologist, and takes a personal interest as he believes that it is his job solely to help you get discharged as soon as possible. Should I continue?

Warnings: mental illness, attempt of suicide, besides that all fluff and angst

word count:2121

Castiel had seen his fair share of interesting patients in his three year career at the Mental health inpatient clinic of Lawrence Kansas, but never had one caught his undivided attention as quickly as his new patient was helped through his office door, tugging a IV machine behind her.

He could spot that hollow look in a person’s eyes a mile away, and this girl in front of him looked like a textbook patient. Yet her form sparked some type of interest inside him.Castiel had just finished reading through your file, learning that someone had called 911 seeing you attempting to take your own life by jumping in front of a train. No one had known why, but he would soon find out why you wanted to end your life. You had nearly succeeded too, and with a broken arm from the high fall and a black bruise to the left of our face, you were now here in his office.

“Please, sit down…”

“(Y/N)” You said before he could. Voice cracking, throat dry, you sit in the comfy chair in front of the mysterious doctors desk.

You had feared this would happen if you didn’t succeed, that you would be stuck in one of these white rooms with a doctor trying to figure out all your darkest and deepest secrets to try and ‘fix’ you. Licking your dry lips, your eyes scanned over the doctor sitting comfortably behind his desk.

Crisp and clean clothes, wearing mostly white like the rest of the staff in the unit, clean and shaven and a face that seemed to hold stories. He had a small welcoming smile, his eyes piercing and it felt like they were already trying to dissect you, but that could just be you being jumpy. His eyes were something you haven’t seen before, that vibrancy of blue didn’t seem natural. Then it made you question, in this ward, what was really natural? You also couldn’t help but admit he was pretty good looking for a person stuck in here.

“(Y/N), my name is Doctor Novak, and I have been assigned to your case while you stay here in the ward” His voice was slow, soft, definitely a lot more comforting and less scrutinising then the others in here.

You make yourself nod, eyes falling away to the floor. Why did you have to be here? You didn’t need to be… you weren’t as bad as they made you out to be. How were you going to explain that this was a mistake? The quiet dripping of the machine beside you filled the room, and you fought all the urges to rip it out of your arm.

“I-I really shouldn’t be here Dr Novak, there must be some kind of mistake..” Almost every patient said that, and it didn’t falter Castiel the slightest.

Castiel breathed out through his nose. He couldn’t seem to look away from your cowering form, and he knew that it wasn’t something he naturally felt when seeing his patients for the first time. Your long hair covered parts of your face,your knees curled up to your chest as your hands simply curled around them. Tell tale signs of self harm littered your arms, but they seemed old, and patches of your arms were covered in plaster. There seemed to be multiple reasons you were here, even if you didn’t fully realise just yet, one holding in the needle pumping drugs and nutritents into your malnourished body.

“You are here for a reason (Y/N), and I am here to discover ways to deal with your struggles so you can function once again without having to be in a ward like this one” Castiel explained to you.

It felt like he was treating you like a child, but you bit your tongue for going off at him. Another small nod, you still hadn’t looked up to him as you heard the rolling of wheels as Castiel stood from his chair. A quick glance up and you saw he was now leaning against the front of his table, those beautiful blue eyes still locked on your form.

“Now, I believe that getting you comfortable in your new and unusual surroundings is one of the first of many steps to help gain control over your mind set. As I saw in your file, you have been in Emergency for the last five hours, so if we have a small tour and find your room I believe we can start on a friendlier foot” With that, the male took large strides towards the door, his pale tanned almost flying behind him as he did so.

He turned to face you at the door, a smile still visible as his hand hend the door nob. You stared for a couple of moments, contemplating what he was insinuating before forcing yourself up from the chair. Nursing your broken arm with another scared one, you followed the attractive doctor out of the office, tugging that annoying beeping machine behind you as you walked.

Wasn’t there supposed to be serious talks, doctors with monotone voices and uncaring stares, all that stuff that was supposed to cold cut and clinical? Dr Novak was surprising you already, and you couldn’t help but feel slightly comforted.

Yet, even thinking of men made you think back to…him…

You shuddered, inwardly cringing as you felt yourself stop in your tracks. You leaned against the IV machine for support so your knees didn’t fall out from under you. Of course the doctor had caught this and frowned, eyes scanning over you for any signs of physical pain before deducting it was attributed by some type of mental trauma. It was still fresh, the pain you must have been feeling and getting your mind off it would be the best way to help you right now. Castiel decided not to push it.

Physical contact was off the table too, so he gave you a questionable look, tilting his head to the side slightly like a cute puppy, and you only nodded and continued on your way behind him. You were grateful that he wasn’t pushing for any information yet, that he wasn’t forcing anything else yet as your head was still pounding from what had happened only hours ago.

You both made your ways through white bleached halls, other doctors and workers walking past. You noticed plastered up walls, some holes which made you cringe slightly once again. Focusing your eyes forward and to the tilted ground, you noticed the doctor stop and you looked up to see a rather large room with a tv and comfortable couches scattered around. Some book shelves in the corner with tables and bean bags, you could see some patients sitting around.

“Here is the main entertainment room. We sometimes hold group therapy here, or in some of the more private rooms.” Dr Novak steals a glance at you.

Your eyes were still scanning the room, taking it all in. This was real, and it hadn’t seemed to have turly sunk in that you were in hospital because you had tried to end your life. Looking back to your doctor, you only nodded before he started to lead you down another walkway.

“To your left, we have the canteen. We have a schedule with meal times, free time and therapy sessions and your own will be on the wall in your room which has been prepared for your arrival” It was a little hard to keep up with his large strides, and as you shuffled along you just continued the nodding of your head.

“The therapy rooms are down that hallway there… and we have the nurse rooms here, and down the very end of the ward are the phones where you can call family and friends with clearance from the nurses.”

You could feel yourself starting to space out on the little tour. One thing that had grabbed your attention was watching the flow of your doctor’s jacket, and the glances of his rather fine behind you got when it flared up just high enough for you to see. What type of hospital was this? Friendly tours? Friendly doctors?

Castiel would glance back every now and then to keep an eye on you, to make sure you hadn’t tried to sneak off nor find a way to try and escape the ward. That look in your eyes as you took this all in made him feel pity, sure everyone had to adjust to their new surroundings but it was different seeing you go through it. You already looked tired, so he decided getting you to your room and resting would be the best idea.

“.. lastly this is your room” Halting to a stop, you ran into the back of Castiel.

It made you gasp and jump back about 3 steps, boy your head and almost fall to the floor in a fetal position. “I-im sorry!” You quickly squeaked out, almost hysterical as you couldn’t help but wait for a punch, a slap, anything to punish you. Thoughts racing, head pounding harder than it had been moments before you felt a shiver run down your spine.

This wasn’t the first time Castiel had seen a patient act this way after suffering a trauma including abuse. It was sad someone could reduce another to a shell just for their own power and amusement, and it was just as hard to try and pick up the pieces and make that broken person whole and functional again.

Kneeling, he made sure not to touch you as to not make you slip further into your mind. His eyes fought to catch yours, and when they did you felt another shiver run down his spine, something different than it had been moments before. It wasn’t the usual state of hate, it was a understanding, comforting and something you couldn’t describe.

“Don’t be (Y/N), it was a simple mistake, nothing to be sorry about.Now why don’t we get you inside and you can take a well deserve rest to help rejuvenate yourself” His voice was soft again, something you were never given by others.

Nodding shakily, he waited until you were standing up again, your posture still slumped forward and hunched ready to protect yourself at a given moment, you noticed that your name was typed out on laminated paper and blue-tacked to the door. You could feel some relief that you had your own room, not having to share like you had to for many years. It was a place for yourself, and that was new.

Opening the door, Dr Novak stepped to the side to let you in. A pale, small cozy room with a small bed and a table with a light was what you have been graced with. A barred window above the bed, giving you a view of the hospital’s garden from the second floor of the building you were located on. As stated, on the wardrobe which was built into the wall you had a seclude of your day.

Turning, your doctor watched you still.

“You have enough time to have a rest before dinner, followed by a hour of rest again. You will see my again tomorrow afternoon for our first proper session, which will happen every 3 days. We have also prescribed some anti-depressants to help you stabilize emotionally which will be given to you after supper every night. If you have any questions feel free to ask a nurse or you can ask for my personally” Again, you didn’t know why he was being so nice to you. What had you done to deserve it?

“Thanks..” you breathed, taking a seat on your bed.

Nodding, he flashed another wide and warm smile of his before turning to leave. It caused your stomach to twirl weakly, but you passed it off on the drugs that were dripping into your body.

“My pleasure (Y/N), and dont worry, you will be out of here in no time” and with that, you were now all alone in your own room. It was quiet, not much sounds besides the feet of people outside your door. As your heard the doctor’s feet finally fade away, you fall to your side on the bed, facing the wall

Exhaling slowly, you closed your eyes and tried to calm your pounding head. Hopefully this would be a new start, a new beginning was just what you needed. You just hoped that it would work out… but you couldn’t help but think it would all go to hell once again. You then fell into a dreamless slumber with the constant sound of dripping lulling you.

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writethelifeyouwant · 3 years ago

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Sam Winchester Masterlist

Aversion Therapy

Summary: Y/N has been institutionalised for sex addiction at an experimental facility, run by Dr. Sam Winchester. Pairing: Doctor!Sam x Reader Rating: 18+ Warnings: Sex addiction, addiction therapies, abuse of therapist/patient relationship, noncon roleplay Tags: hair pulling, crotchless panties, degradation (like, a lot), blow job, spitting, pussy spanking, sex on a desk, body writing, p in v, pulling out Word Count: 4.5k (oneshot)

Control

Summary: Sam and Castiel are helping Jack to master his powers, which includes practicing how to control human actions. Pairing: Winklinsitel (Jack x Sam x Cas) Rating: 18+ Tags: mind control (consensual), BDSM relationship, sub!Sam, dom!Cas, dom!Jack, punishment, masochism, self-inflicted sexual torture, CBT (cock and ball torture), light humiliation, edging, orgasm denial Word Count: 3.3k (oneshot)

Dolly

Summary: Idk what to tell you guys, this is basically some degradation pwp, enjoy. Pairing: Sam x Reader Rating: 18+ Tags: BDSM relationship, dollification, sub ownership, denial, degradation, kneeling Word Count: 935 (drabble)

Get Down

Summary: Another Winchester x Jody fill for the kink bingo - a follow on from “Thanks for the Pie” but can be read as a standalone. Pairing: Sam x Jody Rating: 18+ Tags: dom!Sam, oral sex (m rec) , fingering (f rec), fuck buddies, neighbors, non hunting AU Word Count: 502 (drabble)

Good Influence (Part 2)

Summary: Jody thinks having Sam and Dean around is a good influence on Claire and Alex. Claire has stopped acting so aggressively and Alex is starting to come out of her shell a little more; if only she knew the real reason why… Pairing: Sam x Alex Jones Tags: teenage angst, loss of virginity, nerves, gentle!Sam, car sex, dry humping, oral (m rec), fingering, p in v, praise kink out the wazoo, size kink WC: 6.3k (mini series part)

Hands Off

Summary: When someone mistakes you and Dean for a couple during a hunt, Dean decides it’s his duty as a friend to find you a man. Little does he know, Sam’s already taking care of that. Pairing: Sam x Reader Rating: 18+ Tags: secret dating, angsty, Dean is a moron, Dean is a wingman, Sam gets jealous, pre-smut Word Count: 2.8k (oneshot)

Just Once More

Summary: Sam’s birthday is coming up, and Dean wants to give him something he’s always wanted. Pairing: Sam x Reader | Dean x Reader Rating: 18+ Tags: oral fixation, over stimulation, praise kink, dom / sub relationship, sub sharing, oral sex (f rec), squirting Word Count: 2.7k (oneshot)

Pretty Boy

Summary: When Spencer comes across a viral TedTalk, he’s stunned to see he recognises the speaker. Pairing: Sam Winchester (SPN) x Spencer Reid (CM) Rating: 18+ Tags: implied one night stand, college bar, questionable decision making, flashbacks, Stanford!Sam, virgin!Spencer, making out, grinding, back alley blow jobs Word Count: 2.2k (oneshot)

Show Me

Summary: Jack goes to Sam and Dean for advice about girls and sex, and Sam turns out to be an excellent teacher. Pairing: Sam x Jack x Reader Rating: 18+ Tags: Bi!Jack, Bi!Sam, Age Difference, Pseudo-Incest, First Kiss, Mutual Masturbation, Sexting, Phone Sex, Sex Toys, Fleshlight, Sloppy Seconds, Pining!Sam, Eventual Dom/Sub Relationship, Dom!Sam, Switch!Jack, Sub!Reader, Threesome, Instruction Kink, dom!Sam, switch!Jack, sub!Reader, Dom/Sub relationship, polyamorous relationship, threesome, BDSM, rewards, punishments, Daddy kink, Daddy!Sam, first times, p in v, dirty talk, sex toy, doggy style, anal sex, daisy chain, breeding kink Word Count: 21.2k (mini series)

SPN A/B/O Bingo Drabble 1

Summary: Sam and Jess are idiots in love, this is just a cute fluffy drabble, it literally doesn't even have a title. Pairing: Sam x Jess Rating: 13+ (for swearing) Tags: Fluff, Omegaverse, Scent Mixing, Sam is clueless, Brady sorts him out, presentations can be whatever you want them to be Word Count: 1.1k (oneshot)

Stop Apologising

Summary: When a spell goes wrong and puts the Bunker out of action for the night while Rowena reverses the damage done, Y/N and Sam have to crash in a nearby motel. Pairing: Sam Winchester x Reader Rating: 18+ Tags: crack, smut, magic is dangerous kiddos, only one bed, oral sex (m rec) Word Count: 1.3k (oneshot)

Told You So

Summary: Jack doesn’t believe that Sam can make him come without touching his dick. Pairing: Sam Winchester x Jack Kline Rating: 18+ Tags: sex toys, dom/sub, wrist restraints, coming untouched, dirty talk, slut shaming, choking, cum eating Word Count: 2.3k (oneshot)

#sam winchester #sam #supernatural #sam x reader #sam x jack #sam x jody #sam x jess

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summahsunlight · 4 years ago

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Worth the Risk, Part 12

Rating: Mature(18+only)

Word Count: 1707

Pairing: Army Pilot!Poe Dameron x Nurse!Reader (1940s AU)

Summary: It’s the 1940s, Army pilot and Captain Poe Dameron is flying on missions for the United States Army in Europe. After being shot down off the coast of France, Poe wakes up in an Army hospital in England, to find you, a nurse, taking care of him. Throughout the process of his recovery, Poe finds himself falling for you, and even though you, for the most part, maintain a professional relationship with him–you’re falling for him as well. Both of you know the risks of falling in love during a war, but then again, both of you have never cared much for being cautious.

Warnings: Angst, Holocaust imagery (not graphic)

Start from the beginning!

Taglist: @fanfic-addict-98, @thescarletknight2014, @blushingwueen, @americasassromanoff, @ginger-swag-rapunzel, @spider-starry, @totelpoedameron, @captain-america5, @liadamerondjarin, @m1rkw00dpr1ncess, @paintballkid711, @justanotherblonde23, @castiel-barnes, @itspdameronthings

Hello readers, I am so sorry that this part took this long. I hope you enjoy reading it! Remember the taglist is open, just comment here or send me an ask/message if you would like to be added!🥰 As I mentioned in the warnings there is some mention of the Holocaust, however it is not graphic imagery but I wanted to warn readers.

August, 1944

It was quiet now. Earlier that day the streets of Paris had been lined with citizens cheering the Allied Forces as they rode into the city. Poe had collected so many roses from the adoring crowds that he had enough to give you two dozen. You’d found a glass jar and they were now sitting on the small table besides your cot, the sweet smell permeating the air.

Currently your head was resting on Poe’s bare chest, listening to his heart beat, as well as the drunk Frenchman singing outside your window. In a few days he’d be moving out of Paris with his unit, while you would be staying behind and treating the wounded. You knew that this was coming at some point--the Army was going to station your unit in a more permanent place--and Poe would be on the move. Because of this you clung a bit more tightly to one another tonight.

“I’m gonna miss Paris.”

“Why? Because all those random girls wanted to kiss you?”

Poe chuckled and pressed his lips to your temple. “It did give a whole new meaning to French kiss.”

You playfully hit him on the shoulder and laughed. Someday, you would get to lounge in bed like this, without a care in the world--without the war right outside your window. “You’re an idiot.”

“Arana says I’m a lovable idiot.”

“True. And you’re my lovable idiot.”

His finger ghosted over your cheek, his brown eyes softening as he gazed at you with so much love in them. “Do you know for the first time since this war began I actually feel hope that we might win this? That I might actually walk away and be able to go home to the ranch and build a life with you.”

It was so easy to feel hopeful when he talked like that, you realized. Softly you played with his hair. “What’s the ranch like?”

Poe smiled, softly. “Hot.”

You returned his smile. “Hotter than the South of France in August?”

“Much hotter.”

“Can you see for miles?”

“Miles and miles of blue skies and rolling hills.”

“Are there horses?”

“Lots of horses.”

Closing your eyes you tried to imagine the ranch where Poe had grown up. You’d grown up in the city--there had been no wide open spaces or horses--other than the ones pulling carriages or police officers rode. “I always wanted my own horse when I was a little girl.”

Poe ran his fingers through your hair, heart softening at the thought of you as a child wishing for a pony.. “Do you know how to ride? I could always teach you.”

Even thought you had not been able to have a pony when you were growing up, your parents did provide you with riding lessons. “I know how to ride but it’s been a few years--I might need a refresher course.”

“Something to look forward too then.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. I know the perfect spot on the ranch to ride out to.”

Placing a kiss on his shoulder, you smiled. Tomorrow morning both of you would be back in the thick of the war, but for now, it was just the two of you, dreaming about the future.

Poe wrapped you tightly into his arms and kissed your temple. He was dreading having to say good-bye to you tomorrow morning but he would at least have peace of mind knowing that you were safe in Paris while he pressed on with the Army deeper into Europe. Since taking back France there was a new sense of hope resonating with the boys--they were going to see this through to the end--they were going to win.

You fingers brushed his hair back. He’d gone back to trimming his curls since he’d left the hospital in England, but you still loved how incredibly soft his hair was. “What are you thinking about?”

A gentle smile spread across his face as he looked at you. “Just feeling incredibly hopeful.”

“Me too.”

“A year from now we’ll be on the ranch--you’ll see--it will be over, finally.”

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September, 1944

It wasn’t often in the last few weeks that you got to leave Paris. There was still heavy concern about Nazi troops inciting guerrilla warfare in the forests and along the country roads that led to towns and villages outside of the city. You had already been injured thanks to one sniper before--you didn’t want to go through that experience again.

However, a few volunteers had been asked to assist with the medical needs of some prisoners that had recently been freed from a Nazi camp.

There was far less destruction out here in the countryside, although there was still evidence of war, of the Allies heavy bombing runs. Poe couldn’t talk about those, at least not with you and you weren’t sure if it was because he was sworn to secrecy or if the very idea that he could kill innocent people rendered him speechless. You surmised it was both.

His letters that last few weeks had been short, upbeat; he would let her know if Arana was fine--still a pain in my ass, but I love him--Poe had written.

“Lieutenant,” the driver said, pulling your attention away from daydreaming. “Did the Army give you any forewarning about what you’re going to see?”

“No,” you said with a shake of your head, suddenly feeling a pit forming in your stomach. “Is it that bad?”

“Treated them worse than animals,” the driver mumbled as pulled down a long, narrow drive that led to a stone farmhouse. “And they’re not soldiers ma’am--civilians, French civilians. The French Red Cross has been caring for them, but with the war still going on, it’s overwhelming. They asked for some help.”

Something inside of you sparked, the conversations you’d heard your father have with other men in the neighborhood when he thought you were not within earshot. What had you agreed to expose your nurses too? Already they had seen so much--too much.

The jeep came to a stop in front of the farmhouse. You glanced at it for a moment, a picture of the French countryside at the onset, but you knew inside.... it was a much different story. Stealing yourself, you took a deep breath and got out of the jeep. With your medical bag in hand, you headed inside to find the doctor in charge.

It was eerily quiet. Beds lined walls with far too thin men, women, and children. A French nurse handed you a mask, told you to put it on because they were dealing with an outbreak of influenza. Judging by the condition of the patients, this came as no surprise to you; they had no immune systems to combat even a cold.

Slipping the mask on you, you buried your emotions and got to work. Later, when you sat down to write a letter to Poe, you’d let them all out. But for now, you had work to do.

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Eight hours later, you found yourself hugging a toilet bowl. In all your lifetime, you had never seen people so sick, so frail, or so thin. Not even when you and your mother had traveled to rural parts of New York to help people in need during the Depression had you seen such horrendous conditions.

The Army private that had driven you to the farmhouse had been right--these people had been treated worse than animals.

“Lieutenant?” Jess called from the other side of the door. “You okay?”

“No,” you answered, truthfully before vomiting again.

“Can I come in?”

“Enter at your own risk.”

Slowly, the. door to the bathroom opened and Jess stepped inside. She closed it behind her before speaking. “I know this probably means nothing to you--but the way you held it together today, it really helped all the girls. I don’t know how you did it.”

Wiping your mouth with the back of your hand, you answered her, honestly, “I’m not sure how I did it, either. My parents helped several families get out of Germany before the war began, they told us stories but I never...I never thought it would have been like this.”

Jess sat down next to you, pressing her back against the vanity. “I don’t think anyone could have imagined it was like this, Lieutenant. How could anyone sane imagine this?”

You had to agree. Dropping back on your feet, you glanced exhausted at your friend. She looked just as drained as you; the pair of you had spent the entire day helping treat patients and listen to the ones that could communicate with you what they had been through--ripped away from their families, losing everything they owned. None of them were sure if members of their families were even alive--they had been sent away to other countries--you had heard the word Auschwitz a few times.

“Do you think Captain Dameron is right?”

“About what?”

“The war being almost over.”

“I think he wants it to be almost over.”

“Me and him both.”

Sighing, you swallowed the sour tasting bile in your throat, wishing you could unsee the sick and dying people today. Suddenly you were feeling Poe’s absence harder than ever--you wished he was here so he could pull you into his arms and just tell you that it was going to be okay.

Jess reached for your hand and gave it a squeeze. “Maybe you should go write to him.”

You glanced at her, incredulously. “How did you know I was even thinking about him?”

“Because if the man I was gonna marry was that good looking--I’d be thinking about him all the time as well,” she said, with a big smile.

“He is pretty cute,” you said, returning her smile. And then you both started laughing. When the laughter had died down, you rested your head on Jess’ shoulder. “Thanks, Jess. I feel better.”

“Anytime, Y/N,” Jess said, softly. “You don’t have to shoulder all this alone, especially if we’re going to be here helping these poor people for a while. We’re going to need each other to lean on.”

#my writing #star wars imagine #poe dameron imagine #poe dameron x reader #WW2 AU #100 followers celebration #worth the risk

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myinconnelly1 · 4 years ago

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what are you interested in?

This is a list of all the fics that are currently not finished. (there is a lot) which ones have you been waiting for most patiently? which ones are you most excited about?

Against the Line - In Progress Dean x Cop!OFC (SPN/ABO)

Something about a case doesn’t sit right with Detective Mackenzie O’Paige. And the sudden appearance of two animal control investigators bothers her even more.

Fetters - In Progress Dean x OFC (Serious ANGST! and fluff in the beginning)

Rosie and Dean love each other more than life itself, and it seems that nothing will get in her way.

I’m in Charge - In progress Dean x Reader (A/B/O)

Dean deals with a revelation as his rut hits him and someone else while on a hunt. Can your relationship with the green eyed hunter survive the consequences?

Kiss of Death - In Progress Dean x OFC

Sam is away at Stanford and Dean is on a solo hunt. 5 young men from the same city have died in the last 6 months, all from old age. Can Dean determine what is going on and save the day? Or will he be drawn into the fold and see the culprit red handed?

Old Days - In Progress Dean x OFC (SPN) (Angst, Smut, Case!fics, Canon (ish))

Dean wants the apple pie life and is given a chance at it when he rescues a woman in a bar, but is he able to give up his life of hunting, and his family for her?

Only If You Don’t Tell - In Progress: Alpha!Professor!Dean x Omega!Student!Reader; Alpha!Doctor!Sam x Omega!Patient!Reader

Sitting in class, on the brink of heat, unable to focus because of the Alpha at the front of the room. What a shame he is the teacher. Did he just call your name?

Punishment- In progress ??x OFC (SPN) (Angst, NSFW, Case!fic, Canon, fluff, open to requests)

In the middle of a hunt a young woman with an interesting past drops in on the Winchester’s. She has secrets and so do they, the question is can they work past them and help each other?

A Quiet Life - In Progress Dean x Reader; Sam x Reader

When Dean and Castiel disappear during the fight with Leviathans Sam and you decide that a quiet life where no one else will die or disappear is better. But how long will you be able to live the quiet life?

Reasonable Doubt - In progress Dean x OFC; Sam x OFC (Mafia AU)

Frankie Esposito has been arrested for murder, Can her lawyer Sam Winchester get her off for the charges before the police can find further evidence?

Seeing Blue - In Progress Dean x Reader; Michael!Dean x Reader; Michael x Dean

Michael is will to do anything to get Dean to say Yes.

Hell Bent - In Progress Sam x OFC (Bad Things Happen Bingo, Angst)

The Winchesters are hunting a mysterious doll maker when Sam is seriously injured.

The Long Job - In Progress Sam x OFC (Angst, Smut, Case!fic, Tropey)

An Undercover case becomes increasingly difficult as Sam allows his emotions to cloud his sight. Will he and Dean be able to hunt down the monster before someone else dies?

Throwing Pebbles - In Progress Sam x OFC

The memories come flooding in when Sam sees a woman he feels like he should know.

Dead of Night - In Progress (SPN)

While following the trail of several Demons, the Winchester Brothers are finding the living vessels alive and unharmed. What is the force behind that, and what does the strange woman that comes into their lives have to do with it?

Risen - In Progress No Pairing (Angst, Trigger warnings, canon(ish))

Dean isn’t the only one who wakes up the graveyard after his trip to Hell. But the other person is back for a different reason. Can the Winchesters help her while trying to figure out why Dean got out of the pit?

Shattered Dreams In Progress No Pairing (Trigger Warnings)

Dean and Sam rescue a wanted teenager after she is brutally raped by a shape shifter. Can they help her become a whole human being again? Will her life ever be normal again? Jack asks a lot of Questions.

ArchAngel - In Progress Dean x OFC (SPN) (ABO Dynamics, Seasons 1-11 AU)

Natalie was good at maintain her cover. Regardless of whether she was in a public setting or out in the middle of nowhere, she was just good at not being seen. Nat knew that her scent would give her away if she was stalking an Alpha. And John Winchester was one such Alpha. He worked for a research company dedicated to making the quality of life better for those with the Alpha and Omega genes. But Nat knew there was something else going on. It was the story of a lifetime. But now he was missing.

On the Hunt- In Progress Dean x OFC (SPN) (NSFW, Case!Fic, Angst)

Being on the Hunt is a hard life that leaves Dean in the wake of loosing his happy home with Lisa, and finds him on the road with Sam. Things take an interesting turn after they stumble upon a fierce red head.

A Life Unlived - In progress Sam x OFC (SPN) (Slow Burn, Angst,, fluff)

When Sam is reunited with an old friend he has to make a decision to hide his feelings from all those years before, or act on them.

At My Hand - Geralt of Rivia x OFC

A mysterious woman hires Geralt to hunt down a supposed Devil Worshiper. But when information is presented that the Witcher cannot ignore, will he still be willing to kill his prey?

Girl’s Got You Down - Spencer Reid x Reader (Criminal Minds)

Reid is concerned when his girlfriend starts acting weird. The team steps in to help him out.

#love yo writers #what are you excited about #TELL ME!!!!

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nessywinchester · 5 years ago

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Not Broken - Part 2

Paramedic!Dean Winchester x Reader (AU)

Warnings: mention of medical issues including brief description of wounds and sutures, hint at chronic illness, kind of fluff?, Dean being a cutie.

Word Count: 1,559

A Note from Nessy: Here’s Part 2. Feedback is appreciated!

Part 1

You rolled your eyes as Emma rushed to your side. It had been a week since you had left the hospital, spending four days under close watch due to a serious blood infection. But, you were feeling better now, and you just wanted to be left alone.

“Your appointment is in forty-five minutes. We better get going,” Emma instructed as she handed you your coat. Again, you just roll your eyes, snatching the garment from her. She hadn’t left your apartment since you came home, other than to go to work. You adored her, you really did. But, she was treating you like you were dying.

“Emma, I can drive myself—”

“It’s fine. I want to see who your doctor is. I never got to meet him when I was visiting you. I wanted to thank him for saving my best friend.” Emma, opened the door, letting you out first, then shut it behind her.

“I think the person who needs to be thanked is that paramedic. He apparently stabilized me when I started to crash in that ambulance.” You let out a sigh and stopped before lowering yourself into the passenger side of your car. “Dean.”

“Yeah, he was a hunk. Wait—” Emma snapped her gaze towards you, her eyes wide. “You crashed in the ambulance?! I never knew about that—”

“I didn’t really crash. I passed out, and my blood pressure dropped. I never stopped breathing, or so I was told,” you explained. “It happens to some people when they are septic. They start to go into shock.” Emma nodded, backing the car out of your parking spot.

Emma had always been your ‘mom friend’, for as long as you had known her. She was the same age as you, but had a much more maternal personality. She always asked you if you were okay, just randomly, which would have been much more annoying if it wasn’t coming from her. You knew she meant well.

“Well, next time you get a cut that starts looking questionable, please go see a doctor. You have so many specialists.” Emma side-eyed you, showing she was serious now. “I’m sure one of them can help.”

“Yeah, but I haven’t seen my internist in a while. I don’t really like her.” You closed your eyes as you remembered the annoying little internist you had gone to when your symptoms started. Dr. McLeod. She was good at what she did, but lacked a softness in her bedside manner. So, you never really saw her.

“Was this doctor nice?” Emma asked. You tried to remember the young, tall man with the calming voice. He was nice, nicer than most doctors you had met. And, you had met a lot of doctors.

“Yeah, he was really nice. I was surprised that he was called in, and not my regular internist. He must have been the doctor on call. I don’t know. All I know is that I’m switching to him from now on.” You stared down at your wrapped finger. It didn’t hurt anymore, and the infection was almost gone by now.

About twenty minutes later, Emma pulled into the parking lot of the doctor’s office, and your stomach started to flutter. You had never had stitches before, and you were honestly worried that removing them would be painful. You didn’t remember the procedure, since you weren’t conscious for any point before it. But, the doctor explained that he needed to drain the wound in order for it to heal.

And, if all went according to plan, you would be getting those sutures out today.

Emma and you both approached the building. Emma stopped at the door, reading the four names on the glass front door.

Dr. Rowena McLeod

Dr. Castiel Novak

Dr. Sam Winchester

Donna Hanscum, P.A.

“These are some interesting names. Which one is your doctor?” Emma asked, ushering you into the sizable lobby.

“Dr. Winchester—” You froze as your eyes caught a familiar face on the other side of the front desk. Holy shit.

Dean, the paramedic who saved your life, was standing just behind the reception area, facing away from you. He was talking to your doctor, Dr. Winchester. What the heck was he doing there? Was there an emergency with one of the patients there? No, he looked too carefree to be there on business. And, when you studied closer, you realized that he wasn’t even in his work clothes.

The receptionist glanced up at you and smiled. “Ma’am, are you here for an appointment?” You turned to her and nodded.

“Uh, yeah. My name’s Y/N Y/L/N. I have an appointment with Dr. Winchester.” The woman nodded and clicked on the computer in front of her.

“I’m sorry, your name one more time?” You frowned. Did they not save your appointment?

“Y/N Y/L/N.” You leaned against the counter and sighed.

“Oh, there you are. Yes, Miss Y/L/N, I’ll get you checked in.” You smiled and nodded, then raised your gaze back to where Dean was standing. As you expected, he was nowhere to be found.

“I thought I recognized that name,” a familiar, gravelly voice greeted you. You turned to your left and saw Dean standing right next to you.

“Hey, Dean!” you gasped. He remembered you, which touched you a little more than you thought it would.

“How are you feeling? You look a heck of a lot better than last time I saw you.” You chuckled.

“I’m so much better. You saved my life. Well, you and my doctor.” Dean beamed and he laughed.

“Well, it’s my job. But, you’re welcome.” He leaned against the counter, studying you. “Here for a recheck?” You nodded.

“Yeah, I’m getting my stitches out if luck is on my side. I’m not going into detail. It’s gross.” You blushed a little as you waved your wrapped finger in front of him.

“That finger looked pretty bad. I’m glad you were able to keep it.” Dean nodded towards your wrapped finger. “And I’m glad you’re looking as good as you are. You clean up very nicely.” He chuckled as you blushed a little harder.

“Thanks. Me too.” You peered around the office. “What are you doing here, anyway?” Dean glanced behind him.

“Just visiting family.” He smiled as you frowned at him in confusion. “Sam—Dr. Winchester is my younger brother. I like to stop by on my days off to say hello. Thought I’d bring him some lunch today.” Your lips curled at his sweetness. How the heck was someone this good looking so nice? There had to be a catch. He was some sort of serial killer or something.

“Miss Y/L/N,” the medical assistant called at the door. Emma stood from her chair and turned towards you.

You glanced up at Dean, who smiled. “Well, that’s me.” Dean nodded, glancing back at the medical assistant.

“Well, I’m glad I was able to see you after that scare,” Dean explained.

“Yeah, me too.” You nodded. You extended your hand to Dean. “Thanks, Dean. For everything.” He took your hand and shook it.

“You’re very welcome,” Dean whispered with a smile. Then, you turned to walk past him and to Emma waiting at the door. You peered over your shoulder just long enough to watch Dean lean over the counter and mutter something to the receptionist, before losing sight of him.

“Thank you, Dr. Winchester. That wasn’t as scary as I thought it would be.” You smiled up at the tall, handsome doctor as he stood from his stool.

“No problem, Miss Y/N. Everything looks great, all things considering. Just make sure you keep that wound clean and dry for another week or so. I would keep it covered during the day, and unwrapped at night. That will keep it protected and let it heal.” You nodded.

“Will do, doc. Thanks.” He led you to the door, then sent you off to the front desk. Emma followed you close behind, turning over her shoulder as she drooled over your doctor.

You stopped at the counter to make another recheck appointment a week out, just to make sure everything was good to go. Once you had the date and time, you walked towards the door.

“Miss Y/L/N! I almost forgot! I have something here for you.” You turned back to the receptionist.

“Oh, did I forget my lollipop?” you teased, earning yourself a laugh from the young woman.

“There is a note left here for you. I was instructed to give it to you before you left.” She handed you a small, cardstock card with Dr. Sam Winchester, M.D. written on the front. It looked like an appointment card. But, on the back, there was a small message.

Y/N,

You look stunning today. Glad to see you well. Hope you’re well enough for coffee? Call or text me whenever you want. 650-555-8513.

-Dean

Your heart nearly leapt out of your chest as you read the note about five more times before looking up. Dean, the hunk of a paramedic that saved your life was asking you out? He was so sweet and smart, and into you?

You slipped the card into your purse, then headed towards Emma who was waiting by the door. This couldn’t be happening. Everything was working out too well.

There had to be a catch.

#dean winchester #dean winchester x reader #dean x reader #dean winchester series #dean winchester x reader au #dean x reader au #dean winchester reader insert #supernatural fanfiction

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alleiradayne · 5 years ago

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New Year (A Review)

I wrote a lot last year. More than I’ve ever written in any one year before. So on this New Year’s Day, I’m going to take a look back on 2019. For science.

To preface, in 2018 I transitioned from BioWare fanfiction to Supernatural fanfiction after finishing a massive 150k Dragon Age Modern AU fic. Prior to that though, in the summer of 2017, I started outlining The End. Over the last two years, I’ve been outlining and writing that book. It’s going to be a Death-of-the-Author/Fix-It fic. I’m definitely looking forward to getting back to that in 2020.

And by getting back to that, I mean actually writing it again.I put in minimal time on that piece at the end of 2018 and throughout 2019 for a number of reasons. I had a baby in November of 2018. Then I signed up for what felt like a thousand SPN Bingos, of which I only finished two. I also offered up two lots in the 2019 Fic-Facer$ Auction. And then I still had to write my Fic-Facer$ lot from 2018. I didn’t get nearly as much done as I would have liked but here’s a summary.

SPN Kink Bingo 2019 - All twenty-five squares filled, so many of which pushed me from my comfort zone, discovered new ships (hello, Ruby/Abbadon!), and tried my hand at different styles of writing. Some favorites:

Killer Queen - Where I discovered my love for Ruby/Abbadon, and was incredibly proud of my healthy (albeit graphic) depiction of a BDSM relationship.

Holy Smoke - Oh Saileen. My favorite canon-character ship.

Unconventional - This is one of my favorites from last year. I had a blast writing this J2 x Reader RPF series.

Dazed and Confused - When I offered up my free space for Kink Bingo to my followers for a request, I received the ask for a submissive Dean/Reader fic. And I went completely perfectly overboard.

Poison - Of course I can’t leave out my OC, Elizabeth Andersson, and some dominant Dean.

Cover You In Oil - Follow up to Poison

Rocket Queen - Okay, I’ll admit, I’m a slut for the F/M/M threesome. Sabriel is also a guilty pleasure ship for me. Tossing in my OC Natalie Murphy, my imagination ran wild.

SPN Fluff Bingo 2019 - Again, I filled all twenty-five squares, and had an absolute blast writing these. It was a really nice break after writing a metric shit ton of smut. More faves:

There’s Something Strange - This is easily my favorite thing I wrote all year. I struggled with the idea of an Author AU for weeks. Sam was the author for a while. Then Dean. Then Castiel. Then I finally came to the conclusion that the reader should be the author. Because meta. There are all sorts of pop culture references in this story, from Ghostbusters to Harry Potter to Dungeons and Dragons to Betrayal at the House On the Hill to Mansions of Madness. I hold this piece so close to my heart and loved how it turned out.

Anyway, Here’s Wonderwall - Greek God AU? How the hell do you do that? Easy. Sam is the god of the underworld and his eternal love visits him to ensure the change of seasons in the mortal realm.

Photograph - Superhero AU. Ugh. AUs are a damn struggle for me! But I am so happy with how this one turned out.

Have a Drink On Me - Business AU. This is almost canon-divergent. What if they’d never got into hunting? Sam and Dean start a bar. Platonic Fluff is always welcome here.

Secret Agent Man - Spy AU. I bent the rules a bit and went more with a hitman John Wick style world for Sam and Natalie.

Dead or Alive - Biker AU. I know I say I struggle with AUs but all of my favorite fluff pieces were AUs! And this one was especially fun!

About half way through the year I realized I wasn’t going to finish all the bingos I signed up for earlier in the year. So here’s what I got done for the others:

SPN Heaven and Hell Bingo 2019 - A truly challenging bingo, I struggled with so many of these squares. But, of the ones I finished in 2019, here’s my faves:

Yesterday’s Son - Apocalypse. I wrote this the day the guys announced the show was going to end with Season 15.

Hallowed Be Thy Name - Escaping Hell. A fun time-lapse piece on Dean’s time in Hell and his escape.

SPN Broment Bingo 2019 - Brotherly moments. I always need more of those.

Let It Be - Father’s Day. Tough topic, especially right after losing their mom again.

Here In My Car - They’ve always known Baby would be there for them.

That’s it for bingos. I flaked out on a couple others at the end of the year. Just didn’t have the time because, on top of those, I wrote three commissions for Fic-Facer$.

Rx: Physical Therapy - For the 2018 auction, I began posting this in January of 2019. The winning bidder requested a doctor AU Destiel fic. In this story, Castiel Novak is a surgeon and Dean Winchester is a physical therapist. I very much enjoyed writing this, but it took me a long time to get into it. It was my first steps in the Destiel ship, too.

Stuck In the Middle With You - I offered up two lots for the 2019 auction. This was the first. I did not post this to Tumblr. The winning bidder requested a cuckold threesome featuring his wife/Dean/Castiel while he (the bidder) watched. He gifted this piece to his wife. It is a male reader perspective.

Cowboys and Angels - For my second lot, @castielscarma and I talked a good bit before she requested this from me. And given all the other writing projects I had, she has graciously and patiently waited for me to get to this until the end of the year. It’s almost finished.

And here’s a few random things I wrote:

The Prophecy - A follower challenge.

Merry Christmas, Ya Filthy Animals - A Fluffy Christmas challenge piece.

That’s everything! It comes out to a grand total of

201,081‬ Words

posted for the year.

A giant thank you to @atc74 for all your time beta’ing and listening to me freak out about insane shit. Another thank you to @just-another-busy-fangirl for running bingos so damn smoothly despite all the Tumblr fuckery. And a giant thank you to all my readers. I cannot thank you enough for all of your wonderful comments, replies, squeeing, likes, and reblogs. You are truly wonderful.

Happy New Year!

The Whole Thang:

@atc74 @hannahindie @bevans87 @meganwinchester1999 @oneshoeshort @jonogueira @andkatiethings @elfinmox @princessofthefandomrealm @just-another-busyfangirl @jmekitchens @81mysteriouslyme @dolphincliffs @seenashwrite @canadianspnhunter @meowmeow-motherfucker @staycejo1 @hobby27 @pretty-fortune @mypopculturediva @fanfictionjunkie1112 @sandlee44 @4llmywr1tings @claitynroberts @maddiepants @donnaintx @blackeyedangel9805 @rainflowermoon @winchesterprincessbride @lazinessisalliknow @the-is13 @waywardafgrandma @keymology @sister-winchesters99 @amanda-teaches @amandamdiehl @onethirstyunicorn @spnbaby-67

Sam’s Sasstresses (Jared):

@karouwinchester

Dean’s Dames (Jensen):

@supernatural-jackles @jerkbitchidjitassbutt @akshi8278

There’s Something Strange:

@peridottea91 @amanda-teaches

Unconventional:

@wayward-and-worn @evansrogerskitten @squirrelnotsam @jerkbitchidjitassbutt @pink1031 @aomi-nabi @heavensheadbitch @amandamdiehl @thatonecurlygirl @deans-baby-momma @crookedslimecreatorpasta @stoneyggirl

#alleiradayne writes #spn fanfic #year in review

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georgialouisea · 6 years ago

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Always The Hero

Pairing - Dean x Reader, Sam, ocs.

Word Count - 1246

Warnings - Angst, character death, hospitals, injuries.

Square Filled - Construction Worker AU.

Written for @spnangstbingo

SPN Angst Bingo Masterlist

Folding the last of the laundry you were finally on top of everything the house was clean, dinner was on for the boys when they got home. Running upstairs you hopped in the shower, changing into the closest pair of jeans and a grey v neck you grabbed everything you needed for work holding on until the last possible second to see the boys after school.

“Hi, Mom.” Oscar smiled as he dumped his backpack by the door.

“Hi, darling where’s your brother?”

“Sayin’ bye to Charlotte.”

“Oh really?” You asked with a raised brow.

“Yeah.”

“He still thinks I don’t know about her right?” At 17 he was more than happy to tell you about his younger brother’s love life.

He flopped down onto the couch with a smirk. “Yep, no idea.”

Leaning down you kissed his cheek. “Dinner is on low, your Dad will be home at six, call me if you need anything or-”

“Extension two zero seven, I’ve got it, see ya tomorrow Mom!”

“Bye Mom!” Jake waved from the curb as you drove away.”

Tonight was already the shift from hell, everything that could’ve gone wrong did, computers broke, traumas were none stop and patients were especially nauseous this evening. After maybe your fifth change of scrubs you reached for your phone only to find your pocket empty, circling back you headed towards the lockers to check in with the boys.

29 Missed Calls.

Hitting redial your nails tapped against the countertop as you waited to hear your son’s voice.

“Mom its Dad he’s not home and he won’t answer his phone, Uncle Sam won’t either.”

“Okay calm down, he’s probably gone out for a drink with Uncle Sam, let me know if he’s not home in the next hour okay?”

“Okay.”

“See you later baby.”

“Bye Mom.”

Dialling Dean’s number it went straight to voicemail, Sam’s too, they were probably having a drink.

“Y/N, we need you huge trauma coming in.” Ellie patted your back. “Gas explosion it’s a whole lotta nasty.” Throwing the stethoscope around her neck she ran towards the ER.

Stuffing your phone in your pocket you followed her, running into complete chaos the ER was full of men and women nearly all of them with burns and shrapnel embedded in them.

“Winchester! A little help over here.” Dr Novak called you over towards a trauma room.

“What do we have?” Walking into the room your heart stopped, Sam lay on the bed blood covering his chest and face.

“Winchester! Y/N! Doctor Winchester!” Cas shouted at you as he worked on Sam.

“Sam, what the hell happened?” Walking towards him he looked at you with wide eyes, his hand reaching out for you, taking his hand he squeezed it hard. “I’m here Sam, I’m here.”

“Sam your brother in law Sam?” Cas asked, answering him with a nod he focused back on Sam. “I’ve got this, you can stay with him.

Sam grunted squeezing your hand. “Just try to stay still okay?” He grunted again reaching a hand up to drag away the oxygen mask. Settling it back over his nose and mouth you moved his hand away. “Stop it and let Dr Novak help you.”

Coughing he squeezed your hand. “Dean.” He wheezed out. “Dean.”

“What where is he?”

Sav waved his hand towards trauma 3. “Go.” He coughed.

Castiel looked up at you. “He’ll be fine, go find your husband.”

Pulling your hand away from Sam’s you leaned down kissing his cheek. Wiping the tears from your cheeks you left Sam in Cas’ capable hands, walking towards trauma 3 you took a deep breath steadying yourself before you walked in, opening the door Ellie looked up at you.

“You got here quick I only paged cardio seconds ago.”

“I, I’m not.” Walking towards them your hand took Dean’s blood covered hand, he was in a much worse state than Sam, he had multiple lacerations, metal embedded in his chest, and an obviously broken arm with an exposed bone which Ellie was working on stopping the bleeding.

“Y/N, I need a cardio consult.” She looked up to see your palm cupping his cheek.

“Baby it’s going to be okay, Ellie has you, you’re gonna be okay.” Smiling down at him is hand covered yours on his cheek.

Ellie stood up straighter looking at you. “Y/N, is this Dean?”

Nodding you didn’t look away from your husband. “What the hell happened?”

Pulling at his oxygen mask your hand stopped him. “Don’t.”

“Explosion.” He croaked.

“Why are you so much worse than Sammy?”

Squeezing his eyes shut he took a shaky breath, looking at you with those green eyes you fell in love with he tried to smile. “Had to get the crew out.”

Letting his hand go your hands moved to his chest. “Y/N, you can’t work on your husband.” Ellie kept her voice low as she walked towards you.

“You paged cardio, cardio’s here.”

“Y/N…”

“Either you get another surgeon in here or I’m not stopping, Dean what happened?”

“We were workin’ on the new housing estate… I got everyone out… then there was a second one.” He wheezed.

“Jones go page for an emergency cardio consult for Dr Winchester’s husband, go now and don’t return without a surgeon with you,” Ellie ordered the intern in the room.

Dean’s hand stopped your movement across his chest. “Sweetheart, the boys.”

“I’ll call them, they’re at home, they’ll be okay.”

Squeezing your hand he looked up at you.” How am I lookin’?” He tried to look down at your other hand on his chest.

“I need you to stay still and keep breathing for me okay?”

“Y/N.” Ellie pulled you away from Dean.

“Get Curtis down here now, I’m not leaving him.” Taking Dean’s hand your palm cupped his cheek. “Why do you always need to be the hero, why couldn’t you just get yourself out?”

He smiled at you. “They have kids.”

“So do you.”

Dr Curtis walked into the room. “And what do we have in here.”

“Y/N’s husband.”

Dean’s smile faltered slightly, his blinks slowing.

“Dean, Dean look at me.” Patting his cheek his eyes found yours.

“Tell the boys I love them and you, I love you.” Smiling at you his eyes rolled back in his head as Dr Curtis ripped you away from your husband, Ellie’s arms wrapped around you keeping you from running towards the man you loved as you watched Dr Curtis shock him in between CPR.

After twenty minutes with no heartbeat, he called it, called it on your husband's life, sinking to the floor Ellie went with you, cradling your head against her chest as you cried.

Dean was gone, the love of your life was gone, the father of your children was gone, the man you were supposed to spoil your grandbabies with was gone.

It wasn't until months later when the true scale of the explosions was realised, 4 people lost their lives including Dean, all due to a non disclosed fault six months before they broke ground. Dean saved twenty six people’s lives, pulled two out of the rubble and carried them towards the ambulances, a job he shouldn’t have done, a job for the firefighters attending the scene, a job he felt he needed to do. A job that would sign his death certificate and a job that would see his daughter never meet her father.

Forever Taglist -

@mega-loser1298 @smalltowndivaj @roxyspearing @emoryhemsworth @dwgrl1903 @cassieraider @mirandaaustin93 @mogaruke @heyitscam99 @mouselovesmusic @supernaturaldean67 @atc74 @witchofenoch @malindacath @skathan-omaha @ain-t-bovvered @beffyblueeyes @unicorn-sparkles123 @serienjunkiegirl @jchona @polina-93 @thefangirlliveson @rhochradel @juanitadiann @amandamdiehl @dixonsunicorn @deanzeppeloin @katieelementarymydearwatsonme @atlas-of-the-world @chelsea072498 @dean-winchesters-bacon @racheo91 @mrswhozeewhatsis @death-unbecomes-you @brewsthespirit-blog @shann-the-artist-moon @team-free-will-you-idjits-67 @claitynroberts @spnwoman @angelsandwinchesters @smoothdogsgirl @cdwmtjb8 @perkypolarbear @thisismysecrethappyplace @tatertot1097 @jessieray98 @curly-haired-disaster @gh0stgurl @starfirerules @kcrews74 @calaofnoldor @shadows-and-padlocked-hearts @screechingartisancashbailiff @malindacath @kolelondon24 @natura1phenomenon @thehufflepuffblog @lemondropirwin @babypink224221 @mariekoukie6661 @mymysosa @blackcherrywhiskey @lonely-skys @titty-teetee @foreverwayward @81mysteriouslyme @x-waywardaf-x @blueberrykushlovexoxo-blog @paintballkid711

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@akshi8278 @spn-dean-and-sam-winchester @dramaqueenrolf @itsallaboutthedean @shadowysandwichcreator @amillionfandoms-onlyoneme @lisssays @ruprecht0420 @hobby27 @05spn18 @stevieboyharrington @aussiefangirlwolfy @destiel-equals-life @waywardrose13 @supernatural13-13 @vickyfarley @musiclovinchic93 @spnskinnyballs @adoptdontshoppets @flamencodiva @parksandrecmyass @brightestflame @hhiggs

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justagirlinafandomworld · 5 years ago

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Writing Update 9/20/19

I made a list so everyone can see where I’m at. I am late on 2 challenges this month and have a couple more deadlines coming up on Oct. 1st, so some promised works are pushed back a bit.

Works in Progress

Rover, Judgement Day!AU – Steve Rogers – 895 words

Untitled Singles Cruise!AU – Peter Quill complete and uploaded

Flames of the Soul pt 2 – Stephen Strange – 110 words

Upcoming Works

Untitled Crowley x Reader - request

Untitled 11th Doctor x Reader - request

Untitled Stephen Strange - request

(2) Untitled Demon!Dean x Reader

(2) Untitled Jim Kirk x Reader

*Sequel to Like a Scene in Slow-Mo – Gamora x Peter Quill x Reader

*Sequel to Easy as a Summer Breeze – Klaus x Reader, Diego x Reader

Sequel to Don’t Tell Me You Love Me – Castiel x Reader

*These stories were originally written as one-shots, but due to such positive feedback (you all are so awesome!) I have plot bunnies patiently waiting in the wind to expand on them.

#writing update #got 100 more words in on the steve rogers fic #small victories

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satans-sass-blog · 7 years ago

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Masterlist

Fics

Often

Summary : y/n is a nurse who’s life gets twisted since the moment she meets a bleeding dean Winchester

Characters : nurse reader x Dean Winchester, Sam winchester

Demoliton lovers (series)

Summary: : highschool au where Castiel Novak and Dean Winchester both come to terms with their feelings and who they truly are, in a little town where people like them are not welcome.

Warnings: Cursing (homophobic slur), bullying, mention of pregnancy

Part 1 Part 2

draft version

Finally

(spn/destiel endgame imagine)

Edits

Dean winchester / Jensen ackles

Desperado

highschool au

pastel hair

jensen as captain america

roses

random

winning dean at pool

Teasing dean (texting)

Squirrel

getting bi, dean’s porn carreer

dean x donna

what if.., x

jensen and the hat

BI pride

Inside Dean’s phone

Jensen kendoll ackles part one, two, three.

Taste the rainbow

Jensen x danneel (art/icons)

Sam winchester / Jared padaleki

hair color

Jared as thor

magic eyes, x

dom ruby x sam

Sam crack part 1, part 2 (video)

Alpha jared

Hipster jared (art/icons)

“I saved you and you did this to me?” x Gadreel

BθΨ KIПG

Castiel / Misha Collins

ace cas

misha on a cake

trenchcoat concepts + matching ties

unstable

misha / genevieve

CSI Cas

Heaven

“Cas don’t do anything stupid..”

Hunter cas

Castiel acqua icons

Misha 4 president manifesto

bo burnham x cas (video crack)

Human cas concept

Wings concepts

Destiel / Cockles

young cockles + viky

“who do u want dean?”

Dean in the mood

“this was supposed to be our date”

roadtrip

marriage plans

Dean x professor Novak

Lake adventures

Play time

nsfw

datenight

Doctor Dean x patient Cas

Anniversary

Model Dean x Photographer Cas

smiles

Destiel facetime part 1, part 2

Destiel’s love child

my proudest work, trust me

call me by your name parody

Destiel manifesto

Kendolls

Cockles feels (video)

taste the rainbow (drawing)

deanmon x dom!cas (gifset)

heart gets you killed (animated drawing)

“i am the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition” (edi)t

Sabriel

sabriel casa erotica (gifset)

dean finds “sabriel casa erotica” (video crack)

Sabriel AU part 1 , part 2, part 3, part 4 , part 5, part 6, part 7, part 8, part 9 , part 10, part 11, part 12 ,part 13 , part 14 , part 15 , part 16 , part 17....

J2M / Team free will

tfw x marvel

con gifs

???

FEM!J2M

Ass slap gif

the family buisness (drawing)

BЯӨƬΉΣЯƧ

poster

Jack / alex calvert

Jack imagine

first day of school

Danneel Harris Ackles / Anael

icons

interview gifs

Jensen x danneel (icons/art)

Briana Buckmuster / Donna

briana x cruella de vil -ish (drawing)

Gen Padaleki

nevertheless she persisted art

Gabriel / Richard speight jr

the one and only (art/icons)

Other stuff

collective

kisses

baby is hot pink

s1 baby

brianna x j2m, misha x briana

parallels

sam x hooker cas

Demon john

Things that will make you uncomfortable

Cas crack

Dean’s selfesteem

shawty had them…

Nerd hq moments

explaining supernatural like..

spn writers

s13 a summary

one big happy

If john ever came back

My poems

After you drown

Immortal love

Team free will

Destiel

Worthy

Dean

Can't -Twink-Things i am

Hooked

I Wish

Pictures you should see

Misha, x,x,x,x

cockles, x

Jensen

updated 28/04/2018

#masterlist #masterpost #edits #fics #poems #satansmasterpost

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rowdy-revenant · 8 years ago

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Gabriel x reader masterlist

The Beauty of a Beast: A Beauty and the Beast au (beast!Gabriel x reader) mastierlist

A Holly, Jolly Trio: The first Christmas with your boyfriends is sure to be perfect (Gabriel x reader x Benny Lafitte)

Alive: The reader comes back to life, with no idea how. (from gabrielxreader)

Alive

Revival

All’s (Fun)fair in Love and War: Gabe takes the reader to an amusement park

All Too Familiar: AU with witch!reader and familiar!Gabriel (from gabrielxreader)

All too Familiar

Nothin’ but a Hound Dog

Puppy-dog Tales

Ruff Day?

An Unexpected Visit: Gabriel drops in for a surprise visit during the holidays.

A Thousand Years and Thousands More: A soulmate AU based off the song “A Thousand Years”

Birthday Breakfast: Gabriel surprises the reader on their birthday

Broken Wings: How Gabriel left Heaven (not an xreader)

Check and Soulmate: The Winchesters don’t seem to notice the massive pair of wings on Gabriel’s back...

Cops and Robbers: An au with sheriff!Gabriel and thief!reader

Cops and Robbers

Cat and Mouse

Hot and Cold

Guilt and Innocence

Doctor Sexy: The reader meets Gabriel on a cheesy medical drama (actor au)

Eye of the Storm: A sudden storm puts you on edge and an annoying archangel sure doesn’t help

Fighting Feelings: Based on the song “I Can’t Fight This Feeling”

Forget Me Not: An amnesiac and a charming doctor. (from gabrielxreader)

Fun Sized: De-aged!Gabriel and de-aged!reader

Guardian: A not so imaginary best friend.

I'll Be Good: Based on the song by Jaymes Young

I’m Yours: The reader gets jealous.

In Your Dreams: A djinn dream shows an apple pie life making reality hard to believe

In Your Dreams

What Was and Never Will Be

It’s Complicated: Sam and Gabriel compete for the reader’s affection

Just Dance: The reader has a solo dance party when an archangel drops by.

Let it Snow: Winter weather is more fun with an archangel.

May the Force be With You: Star Wars marathon with Team free will +1

Misadventures in Babysitting: When the Winchesters drop a baby on Chuck’s doorstep, he needs some angelic help (ft Gabriel and child!reader, no pairings)

Movie Night: A Castiel, Gabriel and Lucifer preference (from angelsxreader)

No Rest for the Wicked: The devil has an important question

No Rest for the Wicked

The Devil’s in the Details

Oh Brother: Gabriel finally goes on a hunt in search for his long lost sibling (archangel!reader friendship)

Paint it Black: Trapped in a soul eater’s nest, you’re faced with demon!Gabriel

Playing Doctor: The reader gets sick, and a human Gabriel is left to care for them. Let’s hope he knows what he’s doing.

Prince of the Forest: pixie!Gabriel x reader (from gabrielxreader)

Shorty Squad: The Winchesters get a taste of their own medicine when Gabriel and Chuck pay them back for teasing a short reader.

Shots Fired: A nerf gun fight with Gabriel (from angelsxreader)

Snowed in: AU with human!Gabriel

"Supernatural": There's no singing in Supernatural!

Surprises and Secrets: Winchester-sister!reader has a few secrets to share

Surprises and Secrets

Feathers and Fathers

Switcheroo: A witch switches your bodies

Tall Tales and Short Stories: You manage to befriend the strange janitor at your college

Tennant of Ten: Gabe gets a little jealous of a timelord

The French Mispeight: After “dying” on Supernatural, Gabriel hops universes and ends up in our own.

The French Mispeight

Fictional Shmictional

Trickster Times Two

The Night Before Christmas: A twist on a classic poem (from gabrielxreader)

The Trickster: A charismatic demigod is more than he seems

The Trickster

Channel Surfing

Teach an Old Dog New Tricks

Hammer Time!

The Write Choice: An AU where any ink on your skin also shows up on your soulmate’s.

Truth be Told: Hunting a witch goes wrong and you’re forced to speak your mind

Two for the Price of One: When Gabriel’s vessel is severely damaged, there’s only one suitable candidate- you

Two for the Price of One

Buy One Get One Free

Winged Without Warning: Gabriel meets the Winchesters for the first time since his death. Well, Gabriel's body at least.

Wrong Time, Wrong Place: With Lucifer catching up to him, Gabriel has to abandon you as a last resort

Vessel: The reader meets the new patient in the hospital. (Gabriel x reader and Cas x reader friendships)

#gabriel #gabriel x reader #masterlist #gabriel x reader masterlist #reader insert

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myinconnelly1 · 5 years ago

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Dean Winchester MultiPart

5 Men and a Baby - In progress: Dean x OFC, Sam x OFC, Spencer Reid x OFC (Crossover fic, Crack, smut, case!fic)

A case in Santa Barbara gets some special attention from several highly trained investigators as it rolls into the ER on a gurney.

Against the Line - In Progress Dean x Cop!OFC (SPN/ABO)

Something about a case doesn’t sit right with Detective Mackenzie O’Paige. And the sudden appearance of two animal control investigators bothers her even more.

Bad Timing - Complete Dean x Reader, Sam x Reader (SPN) (Angst, Reader insert, NSFW)

When a demon possesses your boyfriend, the Winchester brothers find you and have to figure out what happened and where they know you from.

Dean and Kat’s Explicit Adventure - complete Dean x OFC

Smutty September Creation

Deep Freeze- Complete Dean x OFC (SPN) (Angst, NSFW, Case!fic, Plot Twist)

The Winchester Boys are on the run from the law when the find an abandoned cabin to hide in. Can they unravel the mysteries surrounding where they are and the person they encounter?

End of the Line - Complete Reader x Dean x John x Sam (NSFW)

With humanity on the brink and females as a rarity, John and his sons have to do what they can to save the human race. That means doing you.

Fetters - In Progress Dean x OFC (Serious ANGST! and fluff in the beginning)

Rosie and Dean love each other more than life itself, and it seems that nothing will get in her way.

Fever - Complete Dean X Reader (Plot Twist, smut ish, Canon)

Can Dean save you before it is too late?

Guns and Ribbons- Complete Dean x Reader (SPN) (Fluff, Angst, Smut, Case!fic, Canon(ish))

Open for Commissions

When Y/N goes missing, Dean receives a phone call asking him to come pick up a daughter he didn’t even know he had.

Heat in the Snow - Complete Dean x Reader x Sam (Smut, A/B/O AU)

Open for Commissions

When you go into heat, while snowed in at an airport, it’s fair game for any Alpha.

I’m in Charge - In progress Dean x Reader (A/B/O)

Dean deals with a revelation as his rut hits him and someone else while on a hunt. Can your relationship with the green eyed hunter survive the consequences?

Kiss of Death - In Progress Dean x OFC

Old Days - In Progress Dean x OFC (SPN) (Angst, Smut, Case!fics, Canon (ish))

Dean wants the apple pie life and is given a chance at it when he rescues a woman in a bar, but is he able to give up his life of hunting, and his family for her?

One for the Money - Complete: Alpha!Dean x Omega!Reader (SPN)

Every year and Omega is sacrificed in a wicked game called Purgatory. Can you survive or will you give into your basic needs. (Trigger warnings apply)

Only If You Don’t Tell - In Progress: Alpha!Professor!Dean x Omega!Student!Reader; Alpha!Doctor!Sam x Omega!Patient!Reader

Sitting in class, on the brink of heat, unable to focus because of the Alpha at the front of the room. What a shame he is the teacher. Did he just call your name?

Punishment- In progress ??x OFC (SPN) (Angst, NSFW, Case!fic, Canon, fluff, open to requests)

In the middle of a hunt a young woman with an interesting past drops in on the Winchester’s. She has secrets and so do they, the question is can they work past them and help each other?

Quiet - Complete MOC!Dean x Styne Reader (Angst, Smut, slow burn)

Open for Commissions

After Dean has taken on the Mark of Cain, Charlie is killed and He goes to seek revenge. Instead he finds someone who he is drawn to in ways he does not understand.

A Quiet Life - Complete Dean x Reader; Sam x Reader

Reasonable Doubt - In progress Dean x OFC; Sam x OFC (Mafia AU)

Frankie Esposito has been arrested for murder, Can her lawyer Sam Winchester get her off for the charges before the police can find further evidence?

Seeing Blue - In Progress Dean x Reader; Michael!Dean x Reader; Michael x Dean

Michael is will to do anything to get Dean to say Yes.

Time of the Hunter - Completed Dean x OFC (Medieval!AU, Smut, Angst)

Open for Commissions

During a time when witches were hunted and burned, Lady Gwen Pembroke starts to have doubts about how normal she really is. When the handsome hunter Dean Winchester arrives she isn’t sure she can continue to hide.

Using You- In Progress Dean x Witch!Reader (Soulmate AU, Smut, Angst, Canon Violence)

Dean and Sam are on a hunt for a lycanthrope, but when something goes horribly wrong Dean brings you back with him.

#dean winchester #multipart #italics for Trigger Warnings #heed warnings

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myinconnelly1 · 5 years ago

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Sam Winchester Multipart

5 Men and a Baby - In progress: Dean x OFC, Sam x OFC, Spencer Reid x OFC (Crossover fic, Crack, smut, case!fic)

A case in Santa Barbara gets some special attention from several highly trained investigators as it rolls into the ER on a gurney.

Bad Timing - Complete Dean x Reader, Sam x Reader (SPN) (Angst, Reader insert, NSFW)

When a demon possesses your boyfriend, the Winchester brothers find you and have to figure out what happened and where they know you from.

End of the Line - Complete Reader x Dean x John x Sam (NSFW)

With humanity on the brink and females as a rarity, John and his sons have to do what they can to save the human race. That means doing you.

Finding My Way Home - Complete Sam X OFC (SPN) (Angst, NSFW, Case!fic, Plot Twist, Trigger Warnings, Canon)

On a hunt Sam and Dean encounter Mira, an outspoken woman with a dark past that continues to haunt her. Can they help her over come her ghosts or will her history give them information about their case?