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thanatosdetesreves · 1 year ago

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COME HERE ! YOU FLUFFY GOOFY DINOSAUR!

#sam winchester #dinosaur #fluffy goofy dinosaur #non accurate size dinosaur #supernatural #spn crack

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meganlpie · 9 months ago

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Sleeping Knight...Of Hell?!

Based on this request: : Would it be possible to do a spn Cain x Winchester reader fluffy, where cain gets cursed by a witch well helping the Winchester take down a witch. Ends up getting sleeping beauty and won’t wake up in till the reader kisses him from @sirlsplayland

Here you are, lovely! I apologize for the wait! I do not own ANY SPN characters. They are the property of the creators/writers!

Warnings: Angst-ish? Sleeping Beauty AU. Fluff.

Pairings: Cain x Winchester!reader

Under normal circumstances, you and your brothers would not want to work with a demon, even Cain. No matter how kind and fair he could be. But with you currently unable to hunt and no one else available, your two brothers reached out to Cain. The demon seemed to have a soft spot for you so he agreed to help until another hunter became available.

"You guys be careful. Call me if anything goes wrong. Broken arm or not, I will haul ass," you said as the boys and Cain prepared to leave. Dean rolled his eyes while Sam chuckled. You turned to Cain. "Same goes for you." His blue eyes didn't betray the surprise he felt at your words. He hadn't known his safety was so important to you. Cain gave a quick nod before all three headed out, leaving you alone and bored out of your mind.

Your boredom didn't last long, however. Too soon, the boys reappeared in the bunker along with Cas and an unconscious Cain. "What happened to him?" you asked, worry creeping into your tone without your permission. "We think he was hit with a spell, but we don't know what and we can't wake him up," Sam explained. Dean nodded along with Sam. "Cas tried and we ganked the witch, but Cain's still not waking up. But he's breathing so I guess he's still alive. For now anyway."

You helped your brothers get Cain to a bed in the infirmary before beginning the long and difficult task of research. All the while, in the back of your mind, you worried for Cain. What if he never woke up? For some reason, the very thought made your insides churn unpleasantly. You made it your sole mission to figure out a way to wake him and soon.

*time skip*

Weeks. You lost count of how many weeks it had been since your brothers returned to the bunker with Cain. You'd tried everything you could possibly think of to wake him. You'd even called in Rowena, who offered to go through every spellbook she could to help. Mostly because she didn’t want to be on the bad side of the Knight of Hell should he wake and partly because you told her that you’d owe her. She was very much like her son in that way. And it was Rowena’s son who would crack the case wide open.

Crowley sat with you, your brothers, Cas, and Rowena as you explained to him what was happening. While Crowley didn’t care much for Cain, he did respect him. “So you’ve had no luck waking Sleeping Beauty.” Sam shook his head, but you stared at Crowley as if he’d just said the most brilliant thing of the century.

“Rowena?” you asked after a moment, prompting the redhead to look at you. “Are there any spells that can copy fairytales? Like…a sleeping curse?” Rowena’s brows furrowed as she thought. “I suppose there might. After all, your human fairytales have a basis in fact. It’s quite possible, but if so, I’m afraid Cain is going to sleep forever, dearie. True love’s kiss doesn’t exist.” You nodded solemnly before standing and leaving the room. All you could think about was poor Cain being asleep until the end of time.

You weren’t paying attention to where you were walking and soon found yourself in the infirmary where Cain was. With a sigh, you pulled a chair up next to his cot and sat down. “I’m so sorry, Cain,” you said softly even though no one else was around, “If I hadn’t gotten hurt, you wouldn’t be in this mess. And I have no idea how to help you. Rowena thinks you’ll be stuck like this forever.” You reached over and took Cain’s hand, repeating how sorry you were.

You remained like that until Sam appeared in the doorway to let you know they were heading out on a supply run. “Hang on, I need to come too. There are a few things I need.” Sam nodded and turned away before speaking over his shoulder, “Alright. We’ll meet you at the car.

Once Sam was gone, you glanced at Cain again. “Come back, Cain.” You stood and leaned over him. “Come back to me,” you whispered as you leaned down and placed a soft kiss on his forehead. You straightened up all the way. However, as you turned to leave, you felt something tugging on your hand. You looked down and were surprised to find Cain’s eyes open as he stared at you in amazement. “Cain,” you whispered, unable to fight back the sound of tears in your voice.

Cain slowly sat up, his blue eyes never leaving your face. “You…” he began, “You brought me back.” Your brows drew together and you started to shake your head, but Cain stopped you. “Yes you did. I heard everything. I was trapped in my own mind, unable to move or speak, but I heard it all. It was your determination, your kiss, your…love that woke me, Y/N.”

Your eyes widened. The idea you’d gotten from Crowley had been right. It was a sleeping curse. And just like the fairytales, it was true love’s kiss that broke the spell. But that meant-

“Cain? Only a kiss of true love could have worked, if my theory was right.” A brow rose on Cain’s forehead. “Yes,” he confirmed, “Ask the question that’s on the tip of your tongue, Y/N. You already know the answer. You only need to ask the right question.”

“Does this mean that you-that you love me?” A rare, soft smile made its way onto Cain’s lips. “And you love me.” You stared at him and he stared back, an amused smile still on his lips. For a while, neither of you said anything. But the silence was soon broken by Dean. “Hey, I thought you-” You looked back at Dean, whose mouth was open in surprise. “Sonovabitch,” he muttered before turning on his heel, probably on his way to tell Sam what was happening. When he was out of sight, you couldn’t help but laugh a bit. You looked back to Cain to find him still looking at you. His hand came up and rested on your cheek. “May I?” he asked, quietly. You swallowed thickly, but agreed. Cain’s lips met yours in a moment later in a soft, sweet kiss.

(a/n: I hope you like it!)

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#supernatural #spn #cain #cain x reader #sleeping beauty au

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spnfanficpond · 4 months ago

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New Member Spotlight September 2024

The Pond is always growing and we want to make our new members feel welcome! Here’s a list of recent additions to our fishy family and a little info about them!

Turtles

Mads - she/her, US, BookFreaks24 (Discord)

OTP? - I’m definitely a multishipper! ;)

Looking for in the Pond? - Mostly see how the fandom's been thriving over time. Check in with the community.

Pairings you read? - Mostly slash ships but poly occasionally works it’s way in there.

Genres you read? - Crack is an all-time favorite. But my most common genre is hurt/comfort.

What do you like to write? - Mostly pre-series thoughts and dabbles for myself. I tend to jot down headcanons whenever they pop up in my head. 😅

Guppies, Jellies, and Mutuals, oh, my!

Nightbreaker - Eastern US, @the-nightbreaker, The_Nightbreaker (AO3 & Discord)

Looking for in the Pond? - Writing friends and readers :)

Genres you read? - Angst and fluff

What do you like to write? - Angst and fluff. Mostly angst. Mostly Sam trauma angst.

Masterlist!

Dallas - it/he/they, West Coast US, @thicc-mothman, @hotel-casifornia, Thicc_Mothman (AO3), thiccmothman420 (Discord)

OTP? - Destiel

Other fandoms? - lots & lots, far too many to all list

Looking for in the Pond? - community and to get some of my writing out there

Pairings you read? - reader inserts & oc fics mostly

Genres you read? - all kinds, i do favor smut the most though

Masterlist!

Ciel - East Coast US, @incesthemes, southerngothics (AO3 & Discord)

OTP? - wincest (samdean, more weirdcest than wincest)

Other fandoms? - the terror (amc) predominantly, but also a lot of other boat media too. i'm also a fan of interview with the vampire

Looking for in the Pond? - it seems like a great way to network, and also a nice place to talk in-depth about writing and writing theory :)

Pairings you read? - i basically only read wincest shipfic. there are a few ships i'm interested in outside of wincest, but i haven't explored much of the fic scene for them

Genres you read? - i don't have any specific genres i enjoy reading; i just like long (or longer, 7k+ words with no upper limit), well-written, plot-heavy stories. my favorite tropes are soulbonds, bodyswaps, genderbends (in-universe supernatural gender transformation, NOT different gender aus), and canon divergent aus.

Favorite writer(s)? - i'm a big fan of @according2thelore's fics :)

What do you like to write? - i like writing longer stories (15k+) with horror elements—i almost exclusively write romance as a horror, with complicated and toxic relationships are the crux of the conflict and a source of dread and anxiety. otherwise, i enjoy writing much shorter character/relationship studies which deal with a sense of unreality and experimental/creative prose styles.

Masterlist!

Something you haven't written but would like to try? Why not? How can we help? -i have a million and one wips and no time to finish them, lol

Nicole - she/her, Central US, @honestlydonotcareenough, Lorel77 (AO3), nicoleveryofficial (Discord)

OTP? - Destiel (but am a true multishipper)

Other fandoms? - Stephen King's IT

Looking for in the Pond? - Fandom community and getting excited about writing!

Pairings you read? - Usually ships, but am excited to start RIs

Genres you read? - Angst, AUs, casefic

Favorite writer(s)? - kalliel on AO3 is an old favorite :) valleydean (AO3) too

What do you like to write? - i've only written one spn fic, and it was fluffy pre-slash

Masterlist!

Most underappreciated fic? - monster movie

Something you haven't written but would like to try? Why not? How can we help? -I'd like to write a couple of AUs, but they seem like big projects! I could also use help with character voice honestly

Freyja - she/her, South Africa, @eldritchlibertine, EldritchLibertine (AO3), Perephone/hellisotherpeople (Discord)

Other fandoms? - AHS, Marvel, TVD, True Blood

Looking for in the Pond? - Friends who read fanfic, friends who write fanfic, advise on my own fanfic, recommendations, community.

Pairings you read? - Reader inserts and OCs mainly.

Genres you read? - Angst, smut, slow burn, whump

What do you like to write? - Angst, slow-burn, reader inserts, sometimes smut

Amanranth - she/her, under 18 years old, Eastern US, @darkdiamonds7, morethanoneface (Discord)

OTP? - I don’t have one! I’m only on Season 6, but I haven’t found a ship I really like yet. I guess I would say I ship Dean with my OC

Other fandoms? - Marvel, The Owl House, Gravity Falls, AtLA, Shadow and Bone, Spiderverse, Hamilton, Lunar Chronicles, Brandon Sanderson Cosmere, Outer Banks, Arcane, Lord of the Rings, and Wings of Fire

Looking for in the Pond? - I’m looking to read other people’s stuff so I can learn from their example. I’m looking for a community to talk about SPN and delve into its themes. I’m looking for answers about how to write fanfiction. And, maybe, eventually, I’m looking for a place to advertise my work and get feedback.

Pairings you read? - Reader inserts and OC inserts are my favorite to read, and I also love anything AU. But I’ll read anything 😈

Genres you read? - Def fluff, followed by angst

Favorite writer(s)? - Rebekah13592 on Quotev. I read Sola by her over several years and loved it

What do you like to write? - OC inserts, that change the plot slightly. I also add in my own details if there’s something in the original material that I hate

Arty - she/her, UK, @artyandink, artyandink (Discord)

OTP? - Either Dean x Jo (they could’ve worked if she stayed) or Sam x Eileen

Looking for in the Pond? - To share my work with other writers, support them and make friends :)

Pairings you read? - Reader inserts

Genres you read? - Fav trope: coworkers to lovers and I read pretty much any genre

Favorite writer(s)? - @zepskies (same name on AO3)

What do you like to write? - Smut/angst/crack/fluff

tête-à-tête

Most underappreciated fic? - tête-à-tête (Dawson's Creek)

That's all for this month, folks! (If we're missing anyone, let us know and we'll add them to next month's list!) Make sure to say hi to the newbies and make them feel welcome! Thanks to all from @manawhaat, @mrswhozeewhatsis, @mariekoukie6661, @thoughtslikeaminefield, @heavenssexiestangel, and @spn-fanfic-reblog-writes!

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impala-dreamer · 2 years ago

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We're All Irish Tonight

An SPN Fanfic

~Dean has been pining for Y/N for months now, and he thinks tonight might be the night things finally get going...~

Dean Winchester x Reader, Sam Winchester, OCs

1344 Words

Warnings: Jealous!Dean, BAMF!Reader, Fluff. Drinking

A/N: Thought you could all use a fluffy drabble today so I banged this out for ya. Happy St Patrick's Day!

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The crowd was buzzing with faux Irish pride, only about ten percent of the patrons able to boast any actual connection to the Emerald Isle. But it didn’t matter- tonight, everyone was Irish. The bar was crowded three deep and the trio took turns wading through the sea of drunken green to wave down Chris, the bartender, and order more rounds.

Y/N was nursing a Guinness like it was poison, but knocking back whiskies like they were the cure.

“I hate this stuff,” she said behind a hiccup, voice carrying over the throng and across the table to Dean, who was the picture of calm with a thick, foamy mustache. “Tastes like bread!”

He laughed and licked the head from his lips. “Then why do you keep drinking it?” he yelled back, leaning over the table to get closer to her.

She shrugged and batted her lashes innocently. “I don’t know. I guess I’m just a dumb floosy at the bar tonight. Besides, everyone’s Irish on Saint Patty’s Day!”

Seated between them, Sam laughed and rubbed at the back of his neck, feeling for the thousandth time like the third, unwanted wheel on a scooter. “I’ll get you something else when I get back up,” he offered, smiling sweetly at Y/N.

She was too drunk to really care, but they were having fun. “Nah.” Pushing her chair back, she stood with the pint, downed the rest in one gulp and amazingly did not choke.

Dean watched her in awe, his green eyes wide, his plump lips gone slack. “Damn.”

Y/N slammed the empty glass down and cheered. “Whoo! Next one’s on me, boys!” She winked at Dean before turning to the bar and squaring her shoulders, preparing to fight through the noisy masses.

Dean sat back, staring at her ass as she left. He rubbed his hands down his thighs and whistled with interest. “Ya know, Sammy, tonight might be the night.”

Sam, having heard this more than a dozen times in the last two months, rolled his eyes and went diving into his beer, hoping to drown or find an escape hatch at the bottom. “Yeah, sure, Dean.”

“What? You don’t think it’ll happen? Tonight is perfect. Drinks, music, tons of people.” Dean smiled to himself, thinking of the prospects. “Maybe we’ll go for a walk later, find a quiet spot… yada yada… see what happens.”

There was no help at the bottom of his glass, just a fishbowl view of the grimey table. Sam sighed. “Sure. Just like last week and the week before and that time in Oswego when you were so sure you were gonna hook up. Give it up, Dean. She’s not into you.”

Dean took it all to heart and slumped down in his chair, crossing his arms. He pouted and then scoffed. “What do you know anyway?”

Up at the bar, Y/N was waiting for the pints to be drawn, and she herself had drawn some attention from a group of fratboys in various shades of green. One in particular, a blond with pretty blue eyes, was leaning in pretty close, the stench of whiskey and weed on his breath.

“Come on, baby,” he cooed, pressing himself against Y/N’s shoulder. “You gotta let me pinch you.”

She spun and lay a playful looking hand on his shoulder while actually pushing him back a step. “Really? And why’s that?”

He laughed. “Ya ain’t wearin’ green!”

Y/N licked her lips and gave him another shove backwards. “How do you know?”

The man ran his hand down her back and moved in again. “I don’t see nothing green on ya, sweetheart.”

She reeled him in a little closer, whispering. “Well, maybe you just can’t see it over my clothes…”

He sucked in a quick breath through puckered lips and went for it, nearly tumbling over her for a kiss.

The crack of Y/N’s palm against his cheek rang through the bar like a lightning strike.

Dean’s head popped up and his eyes narrowed. In an instant, he was at the bar, shoving people aside to get to Y/N..

She was standing in the middle of a crowd of morons, one hand on her hip, the other wagging through the air.

“Don’t you fucking touch a lady without her permission,” she snapped, glaring up at the boy like the Headmistress of a boarding school.

Blondie got smart and sneered. “I don’t see a lady here,” he barked, arms wide open, looking for a fight. Her handprint bloomed like a rose on his cheek.

Dean unclenched his fists and his jaw. “Hey! She said back up, buddy.”

“Who you calling ‘buddy’, pal?”

“I ain’t your pal,” Dean spat. “And you best take your candy-ass out of here before I paint your other cheek.”

Dean stepped in, the fratboy countered. Y/N cocked a brow, watching the display.

The asshole backed down. “Eh, she ain’t worth it anyway.”

Dean’s shoulders relaxed, but Y/N did not. Stepping between them, she cracked her fist against his other jaw, nearly knocking him over.

“I am too worth it, ya jackass!”

Sadly, Chris had no choice but to kick Y/N out of the bar, and Dean found her moments later, walking towards home in the chilly night air. Her arms were wrapped around her middle and she walked slowly, kicking at the sidewalk.

Dean shrugged off his jacket and hung it over her shoulders, startling her a bit.

“Oh! Hey…”

He smiled and stepped in front of her to close the top button lest the jacket fall off. She looked terribly small and precious in his oversized coat; too precious to be walking home alone by herself.

“Ya left without us,” he said, hoping to get a laugh.

She sighed instead. “Yeah, well… I didn’t want to ruin your night out. Not anymore than I already did, anyway.”

Dean laughed. “Ruin? Are you kidding me? Watching you beat the crap out of that guy was the highlight of the evening. Hell, of the week.” He turned and slung his arm around her, enjoying the closeness.

“He really was being a dick. You didn’t see but he was a little grabby…”

Dean skidded to a halt. “I’ll fuckin’ kill him…”

“No, no!” Y/N laughed and grabbed his flannel, turning him towards her again. “I was very impressed how you came to my rescue like that.”

He bit his lip, gazed down with hope in his eyes. “Y/N, if I know anything about you, it’s that you don’t need rescuing. But still, if he comes near you again, I will stab him in the throat.”

Another laugh knocked her head back and Dean couldn’t stand it any longer. Without a plan, without a thought, he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. The moment was brief but not without the shock of truth and they both gasped when space lengthened between them.

“You… kissed me.” Her eyes were wet and her skin was flushed. Her fingers curled tighter around his flannel.

He blushed, licked his lip, dipped his chin. “I did, yeah.”

Stunned, she hung there for a long moment, eyes caressing his face, unable find any words at all.

Dean grew anxious and cleared his throat. “You’re thinkin’ about laying me out like you did that asshole, aren’t you?”

Slowly, she shook her head and smiled. “Actually, I was thinking about kissing you back…”

Their lips met under the streetlight, with the noise from the bar lost in the background. Dean wrapped his arms around her, keeping her close while she slipped her tongue between his lips, tasting, exploring, begging for more.

When she let him go, he looked down, awed and drunk and happy for the first time in a long time.

“Well, I guess today is lucky after all,” he whispered.

Y/N shook her head, laughing gently. “You’re not Irish, Dean.”

He inhaled deeply, pulling in the memory of the moment as his arms tightened around her. “Baby, tonight, we’re all Irish.”

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#spn fanfic #dean winchester x reader #dean winchester fluff #dean x reader #fluff #drabble #st patrick's day

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overkiiel · 4 years ago

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He do his lil dancey dance

(Spot Jack’s macaroni art :3)

Art inspo credit to @transfagcas and @thylaseraph : https://deanwinchestergender.tumblr.com/post/642333537638531072/jack-does-the-little-fortnite-dance-like-flossing

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the-gray-ghosty · 3 years ago

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Sam and dean hunting a witch out in some forest and Sam gets hit by a curse and gets turned into a baby moose

After Dean kills the witch, he has to carry baby moose Sam back to the impala because he kept tripping over his huge new hooves and Dean didn't trust him not to fall off of the trails they were walking on (and since Sam was so vulnerable and not able to defend himself, Deans' protective instincts were on overdrive)

Sam keeps huffing at him, not able to talk, and when they finally get back to the impala he lays on a blanket in the passengers seat curled up against Dean (and Dean keeps petting his head because, well, he's really soft and cute)

They finally getting back to the bunker and Dean carries Sam down the stairs, and then sets him down on the concrete floor. Dean laughs and laughs as he watches his little brother try to walk on his wobly legs on the slippery floor. But after he got a hang of it, Sam was romping around the bunker, his hooves clip clopping around the hard floor, trailing behind Dean like a puppy. And making loud huffing snorts at his older brother whenever he made a moose related pun. (Which was often)

It takes a few days for Dean to find the counter spell, so he has to research what moose can safely eat, and how much they eat. He also sent pictures and videos to jody and the girls who thought it was hilarious (and adorable)

#crack #spn #supernatural #sam winchester #dean winchester #moose #moose sam #fluff #spn headcanon #fluffy #fluffy crack #sam and dean #sweet #sam #sammy #lots of fluff

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fandom-hoarder · 4 years ago

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Sometimes when Sam is cuddled into Dean and receiving hair pets, there'll be a small whine and he'll notice Miracle watching them like he wants in on the pets. And Sam loves the dog, too, okay, but he can't help but smirk that the dog is the one feeling jealous this time.

#sam n dean #hair petting #miracle the dog #fluff!#(also like actual fluff. sam and miracle are fluffy and pettable)#spn crack #???#sam and dean and miracle #domestic!winchesters #me.txt

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michael-simps-for-adam · 4 years ago

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Midamoul post!cage is actually nuts. I mean first you have Adam who for all intents and purposes should be Mentally Insane/Ill due to everything he’s been through but he’s just chilling. with his burger. and his boyfriends.

Then you have Michael who you expect to be all Righteous and the Leader Of Heaven’s Armies but no. He just wants to sit with his boyfriend (Adam) and protect him and keep him happy while making the definition of heart eyes at him.

Then you have Ghoul who you’d expect to be full of hatred and wanting revenge on Adam except he’s just A Little Shit that’s constantly trying to feed his boyfriend undercooked meat and piss of his boyfriend’s overprotective boyfriend off. And occasionally (viciously) make out with Michael to confuse everyone and keep them on their toes.

#midamoul #adam milligan #adam+milligan #michael spn #spn #crack ship #all 3 of them are dating but Ghoul and Michael would never admit it #they have a very hate/love relationship #The midam part is very soft and fluffy and everything you want in a relationship #meanwhile the Adam/ghoul is the feral portion of the relationship that knows no boundaries #michael/adam milligan/ghoul #why am I like this #mine #crack #michael supernatural #micheal+spn #spn michael #michael #adam

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samsboobs · 4 years ago

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A short sastiel crack-fic to soothe your soul. Read here and don’t forget to show the writer some love. ❤️

#sastiel #samcas #sastiel fic rec #sam winchester #castiel #it’s fluffy crack helpppp #rated: PG #spn #:

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simsadventures · 5 years ago

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Drama Queen

Dean x Reader

Summary: Dean isn’t the one to pour his heart out. So when he does, you smell something fishy. And you’re right.

Warnings: fluff, crack, swearing, Dean being a little shit, just a little something, really

Word Count: 1147

A/N: Another Dean this week, yay! It’s just a little bit of fluff to make you smile, that’s all. This is my submission to @deanwanddamons ’s follower challenge #deanwanddamons500followerchallenge, my prompt being 34. ‘And you’re the place my life begins, and you’ll be where it ends’. I had so much fun writing it, hope you all will enjoy this Dean fluffiness. xx

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There were days when your boyfriend would be the toughest motherfucker, the greatest hunter, the best pretty much everything. He was dominant at those times, to the point it actually made you aroused just when you heard that raspy voice of his give a command. Or when he gave you that look with a raised eyebrow, telling you to not shit with him. Basically, you loved it when he was being a dom. End of story.

But there were also days when this tough exterior got replaced by this soft-boy-persona, where he would get the most excited about the smallest things, hence the memory foam incident. This soft boy also had another side to him, a side that you sometimes thought funny, especially when it didn’t concern you directly. However, when it did involve you, that was another story altogether.

You just came from a supply run, because, apparently, it was your turn and nothing could be done with that, thank you very much, Sam. Not that you didn’t like getting out of the bunker once in a while, but because you merely just got home from a hunt, and all you wanted to do was to lie down, watch some movies and sleep in your perfect bed with your perfect boyfriend. But Sam wouldn’t budge, because he was organised little shit and everything that wasn’t according to plan was scary to him.

Anyway, you brought the last bags filled with food inside, when you heard some noise behind you in the kitchen. You knew there was a very slim chance that it wasn’t one of the brothers, so you didn’t even bother to turn around to see which of them it was.

But when somebody, coughed behind you, you knew the previous noise was very much intentional, and that it was indeed your glorious boyfriend standing in the doorway. You only turned your head ever so slightly to give him a raised eyebrow look of your own and turned back towards the bags to unpack them and then to go finally lie down.

Dean, however, coughed again, this time much louder than before, and you huffed out before you finally turned to face him fully, giving him the “you-won” face and signalling that he should say whatever was on his mind.

“You know you look beautiful today, my love?” Dean said with a sheepish smile.

You smiled back at him, thanked him, and wanted to turn back, but Dean made a few steps in between and was now standing right in front of you, his hands stopping you from moving further away.

“No, I mean it. Like, I know I’m the luckiest guy in the world, you know? I realise it, and I cherish every moment spent with you like it might be the last. Because what do we know? It actually might. And I’m just… amazed that somebody as great as you would be with somebody like me. So I guess I wanted to thank you and tell you that you’re the place where my life begins, and you’ll be where it ends,” he finished his unusually long speech by kissing you deeply, while one of his hands snaked around your middle to pull you closer to him.

You couldn’t feel the other hand, but you didn’t care at that moment. It was sweet when Dean told you even the three words because it didn’t happen often. So to get a heartfelt speech like that one, was unexpected, to say the least.

You tried to stay present in the moment and not care about anything in the world, but a noise interrupted the set moment between you and your boyfriend. You tried to ignore it, but the rustling continued, and when you carefully opened your eyes to see what was going on, you saw a brown package in Dean’s free hand, trying to get behind his back. You now opened your eyes fully, only for Dean to suddenly pull away and smile at you innocently.

“What is it in your hand, Dean?” You asked, still not believing what you thought was happening.

“Nothing, what would be in my hand? You mean the most beautiful girlfriend in the world, the one I love so much?” He asked and tried to kiss you again, but, this time, you didn’t let him fool you.

You stepped away from him and frowned, trying to reach behind his back, but he stood so that you wouldn’t have a chance.

“Did you really just say all those things to get behind my back and take the fucking pie I bought for you? The one I said you could have tomorrow and not today?” You asked him, trying to keep your emotions at bay. But boy, you were having a hard time at that.

“No, not at all. I meant every single word, but maybe I got a pie as a thank you from you?” Dean asked, hopeful.

“You little shit!” You yelled as you lurched at him, but Dean being Dean he was able to see your attack even before you jumped, stepping from your way and running towards your shared room.

“You’re being all drama queen-like, and then I find out that you steel from behind my back? Oh, run, Dean, run, because when I get to you, you won’t like what I have planned for you!” You scrammed as he barricaded himself in the room.

You could hear silent snickers from behind the door and had to laugh at his childishness. You didn’t really think what you’d do for him teasing you like this, but it didn’t matter.

He was such a drama queen, there was no doubt about it. But, also, this just showed how relaxed he was with you and that he knew you wouldn’t question his manliness or his ability to save the world if he let off some steam from time to time.

You could only imagine him grinning like an idiot in the room, and you had to smile as well. He was happy, for one, and you wouldn’t let anyone or anything spoil this moment for him. Because you knew these moments were so rare for both you and him.

“Whatcha gonna do about it, pretty girl? I’m not scared of you,” Dean hollered from the room, and you laughed quietly.

“Oh, but you should be, because when I get into that room, I’m gonna make you my own bitch, Dean, count on that,” you mockingly growled, and you could hear him laugh again. You could also hear Sam groan as he exited his room, but you ignored him. This was between you and Dean, and not even Sam and his seriousness would spoil your fun. You just had to think of a way to get into that room now.

Supernatural Taglist

@voltage-my2dlove @defenderrosetyler @chelsea072498

Dean Taglist

@team-free-will-you-idjiot

Forever Tag:

@eileenalone @sasbb23 @p8tn0lish @coffeebooksandfandom @waiting4inspiration @caswinchester2000 @mogaruke @justthatfangirloverthere @mushyjellybeans @livsheph @sebbbystaaan @notyourtypicalrose @itsunclebucky @rinkashirikitateku @leosandbuckysgirl @miraclesoflove @keithseabrook27 @official-and-unstable-satan @bullshitantichrist @babypink224221 @donnaintx @villanellevi

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If you’d like to be tagged comment/message/send an ask. If you like the story, please reblog :) any comments are appreciated, even the critical ones. Always a space to get better, so let me know what you guys think.

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spnfanficpond · 9 months ago

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New Member Spotlight - April 2024

The Pond is always growing and we want to make our new members feel welcome! Here’s a list of recent additions to our fishy family, along with a little info about them!

Guppies, Jellies, and Mutuals, oh, my!

@elf-punk -

Other SM names? - Discord: crumblemoon, AO3: queen_karnilla

OTP? - Destiel all the way

Other fandoms? - Doctor who, Dune, Harry Potter, Marvel (Loki specifically), Sandman

Looking for in the Pond? - Mainly to meet and hang out with other SPN fans, and share/read fanfic and headcanons! Nothing super specific.

Pairings you read? - Reader inserts/OC mainly involving spn angels (michael and cas are my favourites!)

Genres you read? - Romance, friends/enemies to lovers, angst with a resolution, all things fluffy! Will read smut as part of a longer romantic narrative, but not for the sake of it.

What do you like to write? - Reader-inserts/OC, introspectives and character studies

Masterlist!

@jinkieswouldyoulookatthis -

Other SM names? - Discord: jackiefour, AO3: jinkieswouldyoulookatthis

OTP? - Wincest (Sam/Dean)

Looking for in the Pond? - Just looking to strengthen ties with the general fandom community and it's always nice to have other writers/readers to talk with.

Pairings you read? - SamDean in all its variations, either of the brothers/reader together or separate is good too.

Genres you read? - Angst, smut, crackfics are my preferred, although some fluff is nice and appreciated too. The trope doesn't matter as much to me as the overall quality of the writing.

Favorite writer(s)? - Gah, too many amazing writers to narrow it down to a favorite, but @applecrumbledore, @dyed-red, leonidaslion, candle_beck, deadlybride immediately spring to mind.

What do you like to write? - Currently been writing wincest (SamDean) but I used to write reader inserts for both of the boys.

Masterlist!

Most underappreciated fic? - Probably this one because it's a body swap/gender bend with low key non-con elements to it (so I get why it doesn't get as much love as some of the others): Make A Wish

Something you haven't written but would like to try? Why not? How can we help? -I am currently working on my first long fic, just getting going on it and am a little intimidated by the scope, but I don't deal with deadlines or anything like that well, so I'm hoping that just being around other people writing and talking about writing will help keep me motivated to finish it. Basically, I'm just looking for passive motivation and community.

@i-already-know-im-going-2-hell / @aceing-on-the-cake -

Other SM names? - AO3: i_already_know_im_going_to_hell

OTP? - Honestly I think Wincestiel can't be beat when it's done well, best of both worlds

Other fandoms? - I enjoy a lot of fandoms but to be honest I'm really only making content (writing and drawing) for supernatural.

Looking for in the Pond? - Honestly I'm just looking to hang around, meet fellow writers and artists, and pick up tips and tricks along the way. I find I'm motivated so much more when I have others around me who are just as into the things I'm into.

Something to signal boost? - Honestly the only thing I'm currently working on bigger project wise is a supernatural au I'm doing a lot of drawings for. This is the original post --Guineanatural-- and it has all the links in it towards currently running polls or completed artworks.

Pairings you read? - I'm a multishipper, I will read almost any pairing that's not parent/child honestly.

Genres you read? - Angst and Hurt/Comfort are my jam. Smut, fluff and crack are great if they're included, but I'm truly there for pain of angst and then the comfort that comes after.

Favorite writer(s)? - @applecrumbledore on AO3, is the author of one of my all-time favorite Dean/Sam fics I've ever read, Acid

What do you like to write? - Angst/Comfort with a whole lot of character analysis thrown in

Something you haven't written but would like to try? Why not? How can we help? - Unfortunately, my bane in life is to house more fic ideas in my head than I actually ever have a reasonable amount of time to write and to have crippling adhd caused executive dysfunction, which can truly only be fixed by Earth changing to a day cycle longer than 24 hours and absolutely using body doubles in any form I can take those. The first problem truly can't be fixed by mortal men unfortunately, but for the second honestly me just hanging around with other writers or seeing other writers work on things too helps to work as a body double for my brain a lot of the time. So honestly, just hanging in the server itself and following the tumblr should be plenty of help.

That's all for this month, folks! (If we're missing anyone, let us know and we'll add them to next month's list!) Make sure to say hi to the newbies and make them feel welcome! Thanks to all from @manawhaat, @mrswhozeewhatsis, @mariekoukie6661, @thoughtslikeaminefield, and @heavenssexiestangel!

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heartharrington · 7 years ago

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@casgirlat221b: 👀💦😭❤️

[this is just basically dean thirsting for cas and is just for laughs]

In between nights at shitty motels and one of their hunts, the Winchesters and Castiel found themselves hanging out at a beach in Florida.

It had been Dean’s idea. He had suggested that it’d do all of them good to take a short vacation. Cas knew better and rolled his eyes at him. He probably just wanted to hook up with an interested woman at the beach. He would have no problem with that too, Cas knew and it made him a little jealous but he was, alas, used to it.

Dean parked the impala and begun to search for Cas and Sam. He spotted Sam wearing shades and sitting under a rented parasol.

He stopped, however, when he saw Cas. Cas was lying on a folding chair, dressed in nothing but black swim shorts. His arms were folded behind his head and his eyes were closed. But that’s not what made him stop. Cas had the body of a literal greek god. He was an angel and it was given but still. He had a firm chest and well-defined abs. And to top it all, his body was perfectly tanned. In the sunlight it almost glowed. Dean faltered as Cas shifted.

Dean always pictured Cas as this little guy in his big trenchcoat. But without the trenchcoat, he realised now, Cas was something above every man crush Dean had had put together. Dean had to tear his gaze away from Cas’ bulging biceps when Sam coughed to get his attention.

Sam was looking at him with a pained expression and Dean looked away, hiding the blush that had crept his face. A warm feeling was growing in the lower part of his stomach and he tried to shake himself out of the haze.

He planted himself between Cas and Sam, removing his own shirt and throwing himself into the soft sand. The warm sand pressed into his back and he relaxed a little. He drifted into a light sleep, under the shade of the parasol.

About half an hour later, Cas stood up- the movement waking Dean and Sam too.

Dean sat up jerkily, shaking the sand out if his hair. He had a feeling that he was being stared at and he looked up just in time to see Cas look away. Had Cas been staring at him?

Sam groaned from his seat. Dean shot him a curious look.

Cas stretched his arms above him, his back arching perfectly and Dean once again found himself looking at Cas dreamily. He tried to look away when Cas turned to them.

“We should get into the water before the sun sets,” Cas suggested and marched off without waiting for their response.

Dean watched him leave, his eyes involuntary jumping to check out Cas’ butt and his sunkissed back. He was freaking gorgeous.

He had to shift his body slightly to make himself.. comfortable again. He watched Cas walk into the water and then go under. He came out a few seconds later, every inch of his body glistening because of the water. Dean whistled softly, unaware that Sam was still sitting next to him.

Sam sighed and then stood up to follow Cas but Dean could swear he heard him mutter under his breath-“The dude couldn’t be any gayer.”

emoji destiel ficlets!

#it sucks but honestly can these two just marry #destiel #deancas #destiel smut #dean x cas #destiel is real #fluffy destiel #spn crack #destiel crack #myfic*#medha #akshaya

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seenashwrite · 7 years ago

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Okay, okay - how’s about *this* - if it just haaaaaad to be Mikey...

...and they just haaaaaaad to have a moment with the eye glow, then - and hear me out, Dabb, you unimaginative basic bitch treading water in a shallow kiddie pool with a deflated ring float around your knees - be subtle about it. Here’s how.

The tee-up with Dean saying engine-driver etc. was good, I give you props, and it was a nice little “Hmmm” to see that it was Dean fighting and not Michael. Legit. That was good. Now on to where you took something with potential and whiffed it.

Like I said in a prior post, blah blah blah, have Luci in Sam, and Mikey in Dean, battle royale is bitchin’ and the stakes are actually high and it calls back to Demon Dean and last time Luci possessed Sam and beat the shit out of Dean, all that junk (but FFS pump the brakes on flying, obvious harnesses were obvious, just a touch would’ve been groovy), then blah blah make up something about something - just go with Jack ex machina, that’s fine, I’m not looking for the Academy Award for screenwriting, here - and the angels are expelled from the guys.

Brief -- BRIIIIIIEEEEF, Dabb - dialogue a la: “Whew! They’ve been expelled! Jack’s run off to find them because he’s all teen angsty! Oh noes! Cas is gonna Eeyore hardcore! Kick-off drama for S14 is all set up! Now back to the bunker we go!”

And then after a beer and getting everything mellowed down over your------

Sorry, got freeze framed there for a second.

-------last five minutes, there’s a bro moment of “love ya without saying it, looks like we’re in the shit again, we can do it because bro stuff, etc.” and it’s dim in the bunker ‘cause maybe Sam’s shut off some library lamps or Dean’s flicked off the kitchen light, and as he exits to go down the hallway, the soft smile he had on his lips (see above, re: bro moment) falls away, and hit me baby one more time, what’s that?!?! [whispers] Oooh, pretty blue peepers. Because see, we’re smart, your audience, and we’ll go HEY MICHAEL’S STILL IN THERE! And if somehow some folks don’t get it, well, holy fucknoodles first of all, but more importantly who caaaaares, stop writing for the lowest common denominator.

So. Touch of blue. A touch. And then hard cut ---

and I mean haaaaaard, abrupt, don’t take me out to dinner first, bend me over, give me four, maybe five frames of glow

--- to black.

Dabb, am I..... am I going too fast for you?

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hillywooddestiel · 7 years ago

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Trick or Treat!

Characters: Sam x daughter!Reader, Dean, Cas, Garth, Jody, Claire, Rowena, Donna, Alex (mentioned), Crowley (mentioned), Mary (mentioned)

Warnings: fluffiness and I guess it’s kinda crack ish

Word count: 1.1k

Description: Little Y/N wants to go trick or treating but that’s a little tricky when Sam knows all the real threats out there. If he wants to make his little girl happy, he’s going to need the help of some friends.

A/N: Hi! I love this time of year and I loved this challenge! It’s for day six of @winchesters-favorite-girl 31 days of Halloween challenge and my prompt was trick or treating. I instantly had this idea and could not wait to write it down! Hope you all like it xx Masterlist

Story:

“Hey! What’s up with Y/N?”

“What about her?”

“I heard her crying in her room just now. Is she okay?”

“Urgh, it’s my fault. She want to go trick or treating like she’s seen in the movies and I told her no. Of course I had to. We can’t take her outside!” Sam brings one hand to his temple and massages it with his thumb and forefinger.

“I see. We could do pumpkins though, she might like that.” Dean suggests, hiding his own excitement at carving fruit- a Halloween tradition he hates to admit he loves, especially with his little niece.

“She might but she really has her heart set on going outside and getting candy.” Sam sighs at his daughters sweet tooth. It’d be great if she’d just have a bizarre love for kale smoothies like her daddy.

“Well I was just heading out for supplies. I could get her some candy while I’m there if you want.” Dean suggests while grabbing Baby’s keys from their home in the bowl.

“You know what, I think I’ll tag along and get a few things too.”

“And leave Y/N with Cas? Even after the last time?”

“They’ll be fine! Anyway, how were we to know angels are afraid of nursery rhymes?”

Two hours at the supermarket, ten shopping bags and many calls to friends later, Sam and Dean collapse into their beds exhausted from their day. Y/N is already fast asleep in bed when they come home. Cas says she behaved herself and followed Sam’s rules but the lingering smell of pepperoni suggested otherwise. At the very least, she’d been out of her room long enough to draw some pictures- mostly Cas with his wings.

“Y/N! Where’d you go ya lil rascal?” Sam bends down to check under the library table.

“Gotcha! I win again daddy!” Y/N giggles clutching onto Sam’s leg. Groaning excessively at her growing size, Sam lifts Y/N up to rest her on his hip.

“You did Pumpkin. Now, I’ve got a little surprise for you.”

“Is it my birthday?” Y/N asks genuinely making Sam smile.

“No baby it’s not. But you do get a present.” Y/N bounces up and down on his hip at the news. Upon reaching the war room, Sam puts Y/N down and pulls out a bag from one of the cupboards. Hurriedly, she rips it open and squeals at the surprise inside.

“A witch costume! Daddy I love it.”

“What do you say kiddo?” Dean strolls in complete with black mask and cape. Y/N gasps at the sight.

“Thank you daddy! Thank you uncle batman!” She snickers at how silly Dean looks.

“Where’s your costume Sammy?” Dean struts over to the table. Sam rummages through the bag before producing a red cape. “Alright then. Superman, the great witch Y/N, care to follow me.

Sucking on her thumb, Y/N takes Sam’s hand and walks closely behind him.

"Our first stop. Y/N, would you like to knock?” Dean points to one of the bedroom doors. Confused, little Y/N removes her thumb from her mouth, balls up her fist and taps on the door.

“Hello Y/N.” The door swings open to reveal the girl’s favourite angel.

“Uncle Cas?”

“Yes. Here, you’re going to need this.” Cas hands a small, plastic, pumpkin-shaped bucket to Y/N. She takes it with one eyebrow raised and her head cocked to the right.

“Come on, we’ve got a lot more doors to visit!”

“Trick or treat!” Y/N shouts enthusiastically as Jody opens the door.

“Hey Y/N! Aren’t you getting big?”

“Daddy said I had a growth s… sp… ssss… something.” She struggles to get her words.

“A growth spurt. You’ll be as big as your daddy in no time, huh.” Jody laughs, placing a handful of candy into Y/N’s outstretched bucket.

“Oh God, I hope not.” Sam chuckles, playfully messing with her pointed hat.

“Happy Halloween auntie Jody!” Y/N beams, itching to see who else is hiding in the bunker.

“See you later sweetie.”

Knock knock knock.

“Hey there Y/N/N!”

“Garth!” Y/N squeals jumping up into Garth’s open arms. With his free hand, he flicks up the front of his cowboy hat and pouts his lips.

“Have you been collecting candy, little missy?” Garth asks in an over the top southern accent.

“Yep! Where’s Mr Fizzles?”

“He’s out roundin’ up the cows for me ma'am. But, he did tell me to give you this.” Garth produces a lollipop from his back pocket and places it in Y/N’s quickly filling bucket.

“Thank you Garth!” She beams as he places her back on the ground.

“No problem miss!”

Everyone Y/N knows and loves is waiting for her in various costumes in the bunker: Claire as a zombie, Donna dressed as a mummy, Alex as a vampire, Mary with cat ears and whiskers, Crowley in sparkly devil horns and finally, Rowena. Y/N gasps as she opens the door.

“Rowena! Where’s your costume?” She asks after everyone else’s efforts.

“Well dear, I’m already a witch so I figured I could skip the costume and come as myself. But you look like a fantastic little witch, would you like to join my coven?” Rowena lowers herself to eye level with the little girl, admiring her glittery, black net skirt. Y/N blushes a little and leaps forwards to wrap her arms around the witch.

“Only if you let me used some magic.” Y/N bargains.

“Care to settle for some sweeties instead?”

“Deal.”

“I can’t believe she’s run out of energy after all that sugar!” Sam sighs, leaning against the door frame of Y/N’s room where she’s lying fast asleep still in her costume.

“I think the fifth round of hide n’ seek tired her out.” Jodie points out, placing one hand on his shoulder. “Come on, let’s leave her be.”

“Thank you all for doing this. She really wanted to go trick or treating.” Sam addresses everyone drinking beer in the war room. He casts his gaze down, his mind wandering to ask the questions Y/N asks all the time.

“Hey, she’s still young Sam. She’ll understand one day.” Donna breaks Sam from his daze, noticing the look on his face. Sam gives her a weak smile, returning his attention to the beer bottle.

“Yeah, and she’s always gonna remember tonight. Maybe we should make it like an annual thing.” Claire pitches in.

“Well, I’m in if you guys are. Then I get to be batman again.”

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Published by @hillywooddestiel 06.10.17

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the-gray-ghosty · 3 years ago

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*Sam and Dean laying in bed watching a movie*

*the door bursts open and Jack runs inside*

Jack, out of breath: "HOW DOES THE BABY GET INSIDE THE MOM'S BELLY"

*Sam giggling and pulling the blankets over his head and hiding against Dean's side: you're taking this one Dean

*Dean setting the gun back down on the beside table that he had grabbed when the door flew open*

Dean, exasperated: why don't you go ask Cas, Jack? He will definitely have a more ... "child appropriate" answer for you then I will

Sam: *laughing under the blankets*

#tfw2.0 incorrect quotes #crack #domestic winchesters #sam and dean #samdean #jack kline #sam winchester #spn #supernatural #dean winchester #fluff #mine #fluffy #jack just wants to know #dean is awkward #embarrassed Sam #sweet dean #protective dean

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lost-between-letters · 2 years ago

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Another month is over and there is another list of lovely fics for you guys! I have read, so much good stuff in July and I'm so excited to share!

Let's give these authors some love, alright?

The fics are sorted by fandom and character. Warnings are added as they are provided.

Happy reading!

navigation | reading masterlist coming soon

Supernatural

Castiel

Get Some by @gone-to-fight-the-fairies

Pairing: Castiel X Reader

Summary: Castiel mistakes (somewhat) meaningful advice from Dean as an errand.

Warnings: none provided

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Crowley

Grandmother by @assbutt-isa-compliment-from-him

Pairing: Crowley x Reader

Summary: Crowley introduces his mother to his family.

Warnings: none provided

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Dean Winchester

Emergency Daddy Style by @holylulusworld

Pairing: Dean Winchester X fem!Reader

Summary: Dean lost something important.

Warnings: angst, scared Dean, a hint of crack!fic, fluff, daddy!Dean

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Unexpected Surprise by @muffinbeliever

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader

Summary:The reader is terrified of thunderstorms and finds herself stuck home alone.

Warnings: none ! mention of a knife but do you need a warning for that, dean is really just a thoughtful son of a bitch and i need someone like him in my life

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In My Time Of Need by @muffinbeliever