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magickastiel · 2 years ago

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Please mob boss cas and babygirld dean fic rec list?!

i'm so sorry this has taken me so long!! i read some more bc i wanted to make sure i had a decent list

putting this under a cut because most of these are nsfw 👀

russian mob cas x babygirl dean fics recs ⬇️

ok here goes! for some reason, mob!cas and omegaverse go hand in hand in the fanfic world, so i've seperated this lil list into normal au and omegaverse because i know it makes some people uncomfy!!

normal au:

i'll come for you (rating: explicit | warnings: violence | complete) this one is next on my list to read so i can't give it a definite seal of approval but it sounds very interesting!!

Castiel is a member of the Bratva who holds a lot of power inside and out of prison. Dean is a former Army medic whose big mouth got him into deep trouble with the Aryan brotherhood just weeks into his sentence. He needs protection, or his measly two years in lockup could end as a death sentence.

life is a highway (rating: explicit | warnings: none | complete) dean is oblivious and hot for an accent. cas is violently hashtag girlbossing his life

The one where Dean falls for fellow student Cas, who’s so much more than first perceived. Will Dean be able to live with the secret once revealed, or will it doom them both?

rule one (rating: unrated (i'd say mature) | warnings: none | complete) short oneshot which i would love more of! dean is the prison babygirl and cas has dibs

There were only a few rules to prison. Some were the stuff you saw in movies: keep your head down, spend as little time in the showers as possible, etc. And some were specific to the George Hoyt Correctional Facility (aka Purgatory): the guards usually overlooked contraband porn mags if you let them have one, if TJ is on kitchen duty do not eat the mashed potatoes. And most importantly: you do not fucking touch Dean Winchester.

angels like you (rating: explicit | warnings: violence | incomplete) it looks like this one may have been abandoned but i've subbed just in case because i really liked where it was going!

Dean Winchester's trip for a drink turns into so much more when he visits the Red Room, a shithole strip club right in the center of the city. Run by Castiel Krushnic, the leader of the Russian mob, it's a hotspot for booze, sex, drugs, and for-hire mercenaries. But Dean doesn't know that- he's just moved here. Yet, in his first week in the city, he's already attracted the attention of Krushnic himself- which can only spell trouble, in a town like this one.

look what you made me do (rating: explicit | warnings: graphic violence | complete) despite the serious and dramatic summary, this one is VERY fun. a dark romantic comedy if you will

Dean watches, terrified, as blood coats the door–his knuckles depositing more and more of it with every knock. “Come on, Cas, open up.” Panicked, he looks back over his shoulder, the dead of night feeling less comforting and more like it’s about to bust wide open at any second. How could he be so stupid?

hit on me (rating: mature | warnings: none | complete) this is super cute! dean and cas are both just trying to do their jobs with mixed results

Dean had a standing date every Thursday night with an incredibly attractive Russian businessman. Well, “date” may have been a little misleading, given that Dean was at work and the Russian businessman was someone Dean waited on. Whatever Dean could think what he wanted about it in the privacy of his own head.

perfectly capable crime lord (rating: teen | warnings: none | complete) i'm cheating a bit with this one because cas isn't russian but he does speak russian at one point so eh

When Dean asked his boyfriend what his job was, Cas told him, completely deadpan, “I’m a mob boss, Dean.” But no one’s boyfriend is actually a mob boss. Right?

shouldn't have opened the door (rating: teen | warnings: none | complete) again, cheating bc cas isn't russian but this is a very cute series!

Dean opens the door one night to find one of his spookier customers at his door.

omegaverse au:

shipwreck of your heart (rating: explicit | warnings: violence | WIP) ✨ ok this is THEE fic to read and follow imo!! if you're like me and you don't have strong feelings about a/b/o, i would recommend giving this a try! while a/b/o is definitely a theme here, it's not front and centre. dean is the most babygirl to ever babygirl. cas is basically a russian mr darcy. it's amazing.

Dean Winchester is a young Omega working three jobs to support himself and his abusive, alcoholic father. His dream is to help his aunt and uncle send his brilliant little brother to college. One of the few bright spots for him is the job he works at a burger place called Mystery Spot, a restaurant owned by four Russian brothers that Sammy and Dean joke all the time is a front for a mafia. One day, however, when a man comes in and tries to kill Dean’s favorite Krushnic brother right in front of him, the Omega is forced to admit that maybe his running joke with Sammy isn’t too far off the mark. As Dean is thrown into the world of the Krushnic mafia, he finds himself getting closer than ever to Castiel Krushnic himself. The Alpha seems to harbor a strange soft spot for Dean, one that grows more obvious and more confusing by the day. Suddenly, Dean has to wonder why the kindest person in his life is a mafia boss, and why said mafia boss is so dead-set on taking care of him. It’ll take a very stubborn person to convince Dean he deserves that. It’s lucky Castiel Krushnic is a very stubborn man.

better than revenge (rating: explicit | warnings: none | complete) as the author's notes say, this one is a lot lighter than you think it will be! this definitely has a 'modern' omegaverse vibe too which is a lot more enjoyable to read than most other a/b/o fics

Dean Winchester is #blessed. He's got a great family, a million followers on social media, ad endorsements coming out of his extremely fine omega ass, and he's about to graduate with a hard-won Master's Degree in Computer Engineering. Said degree is an escape hatch to the life he craves, away from the scripted roles his well-meaning father keeps trying to corral him into. Dean's a lot of things, but he's not cut out to be a Don—or to fall in love. Castiel Krushnic is a ruthless, hardened alpha underboss for the Russian Mafia and his only soft spot is for his daughter. When she's sent away to the U.S. in hopes of a better life, Castiel follows, reluctantly moving a chunk of the operation with him. His marching orders are clear—first order of business is to send a message to John Winchester, Don of the enemy local syndicate. The easiest way to do that? Use his son. Sounds easy, but Castiel wasn't expecting to fall head-over-heels, or for Dean to want him back. What's an alpha to do when a beautiful omega and an unorthodox mob boss have him questioning everything, abandoning his past and all of its pain for something much better than revenge?

#mob!cas/babygirl!dean has me by the throat!! 😩#ask

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proudlylost · 4 years ago

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My 6+1 favorite SPN fics: AU

After the SPN finale I kinda got sucked back into the fandom. The excessive amount of fanfiction reading ensued (I re-read all of my SPN fic favorites and then some) and I realised I have actually read quite a lot of them. So I thought I could share them, to highlight all the talented authors there is and also to gather all of my favorites into the one place. This post contain my favorite AU fics, the SPN universe edition of this fic rec can be found here.

Ninety One Whiskey by komodobits

“In the spring of 1944, the 104th Medical Battalion of the United States Army is disbanded, and its men reassigned to various infantry companies in preparation for their invasion of occupied France. For First Lieutenant Novak, this is less than helpful, as he has so far met his platoon’s designated medic a grand total of twice, and has both times found Sergeant Winchester to be the optimum combination of reckless, arrogant, and downright insufferable so as to make cohesive platoon function near impossible. When the time comes to move out, however, Castiel has to reconcile himself to the fact that men are going to go down and trust that Dean Winchester may well be the only person who can put them back together again. WW2 ETO infantry AU. “

READ! THIS! Well, there is some really disturbing war related and time period related stuff, but if you can stomach that, read it! Along with the Angel’s Wild, this is my favorite fanfiction. This fic is heart wrenching and so, so good.The characterization is on point. Historical accuracy is on point. Slow burn is on point. Everything is just perfect. However, as I said, this fic is heavy stuff. There is some serious angst (I cried. I almost never cry when reading) and trauma. But there is glimmers of hope, even if sometimes it feels hopeless. Expected recovery time: at least two weeks. Word Count: 401,183. Explicit

Angel’s wild by LimonadeGaby and riseofthefallenone

“But that’s the whole reason he’s here, isn’t it? He’s not out here hunting Humans. He’s not even hunting deer, or bears, or anything else that featured in Bambi. He’s out here, freezing his nuts off every night, because he’s hunting Angels.

Sometimes Dean wishes that Angels were like how they’re described in the Bible. How people from time too old for him to care much about thought Angels were messengers and warriors of God, protectors of Humans. He knows that how they’re really described in the Bible is actually pretty terrifying, but at least they were told by God that they’re supposed to love Humans, right?

That’s a thousand times better than what Angels really turned out to be.”

This was first longer fic that I read from Supernatural fandom and I fell in love. So this is “the fic that got me into the fandom” but I have read it multiple times since and it is still very, very good. I love everything about this fic. It is very original and the lore is amazing. I love how Dean and Cas are both quite young (in Cas’s case, relatively speaking) and how their love develops (slow burn! <3) I love how Cas is described and I love how he communicates (unintentionally) with flowers. You can also read this without having any knowledge of supernatural series (like I did) which is always impressive for a fic. Wor count: 389, 271. Explicit

For All You Young Hockey Players Out There, Pay Attention by thursdaysfallenangel

“Dean Winchester knows two things about hockey, two things his dad made sure he knew. One, hockey is a guy’s sport, and two, hockey is family. Hockey meant Sam and Bobby and Benny and Victor and Gabriel and hell, his entire team. So when Victor gets traded, Russian-star-turned-new-teammate Castiel Krushnic becomes a threat. As much as Dean hates him for that, the longer he sticks around, the more he begins to threaten that first rule too. Dean’s been taught his whole life that those who play hockey should not be captivated by deep accented voices and the way a guy handles his stick, so how the hell is he supposed to justify what he’s starting to think about Cas? All Dean wanted at the beginning of the season was to win, and now all he wants to do is figure out how he feels about Cas and how to deal with it without ruining his career and tearing his family apart. “

Ah, three of my absolute favourite things smashed into the same fic: sports, slow burn and enemies to lovers. This fic has lots of cameos from supernatural characters, because hockey teams require lots of players. So it is easy to spot your favorite character in this fic. This fic is probably one of may favorites, because of the sport environment (Outside the fandom, I have been super into sports. Like so much I have several national championships medals from my sport. Anyway, not a point here): also the sexual tension between Dean and Cas is so good, especially when they are pumped with the adrenaline. You don’t really need to understand sports to enjoy this fic, though. Word count: 143,592. Explicit

Formula Won by cardinalwrites

“Of all the places Castiel Novak thought he would take in his career, an internship as a Formula One Paddock Correspondent (or journalist, for short) was most definitely not one of them for a few reasons. One: He had no clue what the hell Formula One was. Two: He knew nothing about sports in general. And Three: He should not fall in love with the people he’s supposed to be asking hard-hitting questions to, least of all the head driver of one of the oldest and most well-renowned teams in the sport’s history.

This is a love story told around the world through the eyes of the person that knows the least about where he has found himself in. Come follow a 20-race season finding love in the lost, learning the truth, and figuring out what the hell Formula One is along the way.”

Another sports fic with a slow burn. This is probably not everyone’s cup of tea, because there is quite a lot information about formula one, and the reading experience is more enjoyable if already know about formulas/do your research. Don’t let it stop you though, because this fic is very good. The friendship between Dean and Cas is very natural, and later the romance as well. The plot is very engaging and the drama inside the formula one organization is so good. This fic is also not so “heavy” as the other ones in my list (of course, there are problems along the way, but even the fic’s tags say there will be fluff). The rating is T, which is kinda surprising, because I did not notice it until I already had read the whole fic. Word count: 123,777. Teen

Have Love, Will Travel by squeemonster

Castiel Novak is a reclusive writer with a childhood so tragic it's left him terrified to leave his home—until his overbearing brother, Gabriel, drags him out for a night on the town full of booze and strip clubs, and he encounters Dean Winchester, a mesmerizing and mysterious stripper with secrets of his own. Both men find themselves inexplicably drawn to each other, and soon Dean's private dances for Castiel become much more, as both men confess their troubles and find solace in each other's company. But neither can seem to find the courage to take their relationship further than the intimacy of the club's VIP Room—and just when Dean's own brother gives him the excuse he needs to finally admit his feelings, Dean discovers something that brings it all crumbling down. Will they find a way past their demons and their trust issues, and back to each other?

This is one of the fandom classics and quite rightfully so. Both Dean and Cas have issues, in other words: what’s new? The sexual chemistry between them was so good and well written, but there is also angst and mental health issues (mostly Cas). Sam is quite young in this fic, but manages to be very much a little brother. I honestly loved this fic when I was a bit younger, but I think it is still very good and deserves its place in this list. Word count 94,054. Explicit

Pick It All Up by thepinupchemist

Army veteran Castiel Novak is a wreck after his tour in Afghanistan, brought home to his brother's apartment in Lawrence, Kansas with scars both mental and physical. He copes poorly, and during one night of bad decision making, meets somebody just as much of a disaster as he is -- a prostitute named Dean Winchester. And suddenly, two damaged men might not be as irreparable as they believed.

Ah, it seems that I’m incapable of picking nice, fluffy, happy fanfics. This certainly is not one of them. There is full warnings in the tags, because there is some triggering stuff: PTSD, mentions of past abuse, alcoholism etc. But, this is also very healing story in its own way (It has happy ending. I guess I can spoil that because it reads in the tags) . I avoided this fic for a long time, because the prostitute!Dean tag scared me away, but this was so worth of reading (as I said, happy ending)! Gabriel is super supportive and sweet brother and Dean and Cas are dysfunctional but they work so well despite all the trauma they have endured. Word count: 126,611. Explicit

Bonus: Twist and Shout by gabriel and standbyme

What begins as a transforming love between Dean Winchester and Castiel Novak in the summer of 1965 quickly derails into something far more tumultuous when Dean is drafted in the Vietnam War. Though the two both voice their relationship is one where saying goodbye is never a real truth, their story becomes fraught with the tragedy of circumstance. In an era where homosexuality was especially vulnerable, Twist and Shout is the story of the love transcending time, returning over and over in its many forms, as faithful as the sea.

Well, I don’t think this fic needs any introductions. This is the fic, the most popular in SPN fandom and one of the most popular ones in the whole ao3. I thought that I could read this, because I don’t generally have many triggers, despite all the warnings. I was a wreck during reading. And I have managed to read it once and I can’t make myself read it again. But it is good and amazingly written. This fic plucks every emotion out of you and does anything it pleases with them. You have been warned. Word count: 97,556. Explicit

(When I wrote this fic rec I also realised I have a serious problem with long fics. Like, most of my favorites are at least 100,000 words. At this point I think I don’t even consider a fic to be slow burn, unless it takes several days to complete the fic. Oops)

#supernatural fic rec #destiel fic rec #supernatural fanfiction #destiel fanfiction #destiel slow burn #supernatural #destiel

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destielharlequinchallenge · 5 years ago

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Coming soon from the DHC

Title: It’s All Make Believe

Created by: Lunellumcas (riversfire)

Summary: Famous Russian architect, Castiel Krushnic, has just completed the greatest achievement of his professional life—the design and construction of The Spire, Chicago's tallest, most controversial skyscraper. But a shameful secret threatens to destroy his prestigious career—he's losing his eyesight. Now, he's run out of time and the only man qualified to help maintain his charade of invincibility is also the one man who despises him and The Spire. And he's fairly certain he's hiding something as well. Will Dean Winchester be the right man to play the role of his pretend boyfriend? Or will the temptation of getting too close, too fast jeopardize their business arrangement and the future of his entire career? When twenty-eight-year-old, woefully unemployed, Dean Winchester, arrives to his interview with hotter-than-hell billionaire architect, Castiel Krushnic—mastermind behind The Spire—he quickly realizes his job proposition isn't what he was anticipating. He's hiding a life-changing secret, one that could ruin his career as the most influential architect in the world, and he's willing to pay him five thousand dollars a day—just to help him keep it. Will he accept his offer to become his “pretend boyfriend” for the next four days in order to ensure the success of the most important week of his life? Or will his smartass sarcasm keep him from submitting to Castiel’s will? And what will happen when Castiel discovers he's hiding a secret, too—one that could threaten the stability of their arrangement and prevent him from getting too close to the one man in the world who might be capable of gaining his trust…

Rating: Mature

Major Warnings and Tags: no ao3 warnings apply; blind!Cas, billionaire!Cas, architecture au, fake relationship, fake engagement, fake boyfriends, mild age gap, mild homophobia, internalized homophobia, John Winchester’s A+ Parenting, past prostitute!Dean, bi!Dean, demisexual!Cas, accidental exhibitionist!Cas, past Cas/April, past minor character death, canon minor character death, lawboy!Sam, Charlie/Gilda, mild to moderate drinking of alcohol, past trauma, past eye injury, nerd!Dean

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Dean walked through the revolving door of Chicago 211 with a glare and a swaggering gait. He bit back a grunt as some sort of perfume immediately assaulted his senses. It seemed to permeate the entire expanse of the considerable lobby, which was modern and bright. He was resolutely unimpressed with the open atrium and the gilded mural going up and up the towering north wall across the open floor plan from the elevators at the center. He walked over to the security desk.

“Dean Winchester, for the Krushnic temp position,” he said, pasting on a charming smile for the older woman working there as he passed over an ID.

She handed him back a badge. “Top floor.”

Dean trudged to the first of a bank of glass elevators. Scanning his badge on the control panel, he prayed that Chuck, his harried supervisor at the temp agency, was right about this gig having amazing pay. As he climbed the seventeen floors overlooking the lobby he just left, he closed his eyes. “Stupid fancy-ass hotel of an office building,” he muttered. “Stupid top-floor executive. Fucking death-trap elevators.” He breathed again when the disembodied voice of the elevator murmured “seventeenth floor” in its sexiest tone. He stuffed the badge in his pocket, fixed his hair, and stepped off the elevator to face a tiny lounge and a woman at a desk facing him.

“Can I help you?” The dark-haired woman asked.

Dean quickly crossed to the desk. “Hi... Hannah,” he said, glancing at the name tag on the woman’s sensible white shirt. He smiled. “I’m Dean Winchester. I have an 11am appointment for the temp position.”

“Please have a seat, I’ll let him know you’re here.”

As Hannah left the room, Dean sank into one of the cream-colored sofas framing the little lounge area. It was much softer than it looked, he noted begrudgingly. Softer than he would expect of someone who apparently had turned away no fewer than 7 temps from his office over the last week. He snapped a picture of the sofa opposite him and sent it to Sam in a quick text. He tugged at his unfamiliar slacks and tapped his fingers on the cheap manila folder holding a copy of his resume.

Within moments, Hannah was back, the acute swishing sounds of her modest grey pantsuit and crisp white shirt heralding her arrival.

“Follow me.”

Dean bristled a little. What kind of guy wouldn’t even bother to come out of his office to meet his potential new assistant?

He followed Hannah down a short hallway and through a doorway on the left.

“Dean Winchester, sir,” Hannah said. And then she retreated to her desk outside, leaving Dean alone with the man standing across the room, facing away from Dean and towards the most beautiful view of the city Dean had ever seen. Dean forced his eyes back to the man. A silver cane extended from one hand, and Dean wondered for a second how old this guy was.

“Thank you for coming,” came his voice, deep and arenose, like waves crashing against the rock of some far-off bluff or foreland.

Dean swallowed.

POSTING IN AUGUST TO AO3/TUMBLR

#destielharlequinchallenge #2019 promo #destiel fanfic #destiel fanart #destiel

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destieltropecollection · 7 years ago

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Destiel Trope Collection 2018 Day 30 | Western/Cowboy AU

Freebird | @thedogsled Rating: General Audiences Word Count: 1,742 Main Tags/Warnings: Cowboys & Cowgirls, Cowboy Dean, Cowboy Castiel, Alternate Universe - Thieves, Rough Kissing, Horses Summary: Dean and Sam Winchester are thieves with hearts of gold. Castiel is the local sheriff chasing them down. Dean has a novel way of escaping.

Hope on Fire | @ltleflrt Rating: Mature Word Count: 32,968 Main Tags/Warnings: Serious Injuries, Medical Procedures, Hurt/Comfort, First Time, Period-Typical Homophobia Summary: The Civil War ended, but left Castiel weighted down with guilt and shame. In an attempt to start over, he moves West, building a life for himself outside the small mountain town of Purgatory. Five years later a storm blows in, bringing the Winchester brothers and bitter memories along with it.

No Man's Land | @caliel66 Rating: Explicit Word Count: 37526 Main Tags/Warnings: Historical, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Period-Typical Homophobia, Slow Build, Eventual Happy Ending, Fluff and Smut Summary: 1875. Dean and Sam Winchester have a cattle ranch in the state of Nevada. Sam dreams of a very different life while Dean feels in his element in a land of fortune, violent men and raw passion.

Winchester 275 | @mittensmorgul Rating: Mature Word Count: 56,666 Main Tags/Warnings: Cowboy Dean, Astronomer Castiel, Modern Setting, Horseback Riding, Mutual Pining, Eventual Smut, First Kiss, First Time, Fluff Summary: Seven years after Sam left the family’s ranch to attend Stanford, Dean’s completely transformed the family’s failing cattle business into a growing horse ranch. Sam’s only got one condition for coming back home after graduation– let him have a shot to build something of his own, the same as Dean’s done. The catch? Sam and Eileen, along with their architect friend Hannah, want to turn a tiny corner of Dean’s slice of heaven into a dude ranch. The land itself might be heaven on earth, but Dean’s invested his entire life into it. He’d made his peace with being alone, until he meets Hannah’s brother. Castiel is a solar astronomer who is reluctantly coerced into helping his sister charm Sam’s gruff and stubborn brother into saying yes to what has become her dream project. He doesn’t imagine he’d have anything in common with a cowboy, but he finds that Dean’s the one who ends up charming him. Cas won’t do anything to jeopardize Hannah’s shot at her dream, and Dean is reluctant to put Sam’s homecoming at risk. If only Dean and Cas could keep their distance from one another, maybe they could set aside their attraction for the sake of their siblings’ business plans. The heavens seem to have other plans for them…

Gabriel’s Bright Idea | @pherryt Rating: General Audiences Word Count: 5,419 Main Tags/Warnings: John Winchesters A+ Parenting, A/B/O Dynamics, hurt!Dean, angst, non traditional relationship, Omega!Dean Summary: Dean loves Cowboys. John thinks Omega’s aren’t real men. Sam thinks Dean needs a vacation away from Dad. The Shurley Ranch seemed like the perfect fit all around. Dean’s taking the vacation Sam begged him for, he gets to enjoy the cowboy life and maybe prove a point to his father. But everything Dean does goes wrong, and worse, it happens in front of the handsome Castiel. He just can’t win!

On the Run with the Lawman | @thursdays-fallen-angel Rating: Explicit Word Count: 32,401 Main Tags/Warnings: Cowboy Dean, Cop Dean, Russian Cas, Witness Protection, Switch Dean, Switch Cas Summary: Serving an arrest warrant to the man who shared his bed three months ago isn’t the reunion Sweetwater Springs Deputy Dean Winchester fantasized about. But when two armed thugs show up, he realizes that Jimmy Novak isn’t his quarry—but a killer’s target. With his witness protection cover blown, the only way for Castiel Krushnic to clear his name and save his sister is to team up with the sexy cowboy cop. Giving into passion before was a mistake he can’t afford to repeat, especially when Dean learns who he really is. But as they work together to bring a dangerous criminal to justice, can he resist the Texas lawman sworn to protect him at any cost?

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atc74 · 7 years ago

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The Grave of Resurrection - 4

Title: The Grave of Ressurection

Rating: PG for some language, some mild violence

Summary: Jensen Ackles is an archaeologist and just got chosen to work the dig of his life, but what is waiting to be unearthed may just be life or death.

Word Count: 1027

Characters (this part): Jensen Ackles, Henrie Jones (OC), Dr. Jared Padalecki, Clif Kosterman, Misha(Dmitri Krushnic), Sasha Krushnic, Jeffrey Dean Morgan

A/N: This is the final part of this little series. Thanks to my amazing bestie/beta @just-another-busy-fangirl - thank you for just being you! I LOVE Indiana Jones so this was just so fitting! Thanks to all that read and enjoyed this as much as I did.

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“Hey, Misha, we don’t want any trouble here. Why don’t you and your brother just go and we will forget this ever happened, yeah?” Jensen tried to reason with the man.

“Why do you think we’re here? Weeks of surveillance and digging in this God forsaken land and now you just expect me to walk away? You Americans are so arrogant, so cocky. We will take the chest and then you can forget this ever happened,” Misha motioned to his brother, Sasha to take the chest from the two archaeologists.

Sasha jumped into the pit with the men and grabbed the chest with both hands, dropping it immediately, the solid object landing with a dull thud on his left foot. A yelp of pain filled the air briefly until he was silenced by his brother. Sasha reached down and picked up the chest a second time, only to stumble when his foot couldn’t hold the weight. Misha became visibly irritated.

Jensen caught Henrie’s eye and motioned with his head for her to get out of there, but she shook hers furiously, refusing to leave. He tried one more time, mouthing ‘call the police’ and this time she got the hint. She slowly backed away from the crowd and made her way cautiously into the office. Henrie picked up the phone and with shaky hands, dialed the police, then Clif.

Misha joined his brother and together they were able to lift the artifact from the dirt and carry it out of the pit, laboring with each step. They lumbered several feet before one of them lost their grip once more.

“Don’t worry, Doc, I got this. They won’t get far,” Morgan piped up from his quiet corner of the crowd. Jared and Jensen watched on as Morgan observed the two Russians struggle through the sand with the cumbersome box. He lifted his weapon and fired a round into the ground at his feet. The crack of Morgan’s weapon caused Misha to lose his hold, the corner of the chest landing on his foot and he doubled over in pain, dropping down.

Morgan rushed forward, his fist flying through the air, connecting with Sasha’s stubbled jaw and dropping the Russian to the ground. He turned his attention to the other brother, still on his knees. “Don’t be as stupid as you look.” Morgan reached behind him, pulling out his handcuffs and securing the two brothers before they even made it off the site, and before the police arrived.

Henrie came from the office when she heard the gunshot, rushing to Jensen’s side. “Jack! Are you okay?”

“Yeah, I’m fine. Morgan took care of everything and it was kind of comical, watching as they tried to carry the chest out of here. It was like a Wile E. Coyote cartoon! Were you worried about me?” he smirked.

“Don’t be as ass! Of course I was worried about you! You were held at gunpoint for Zeus’s sake! I was terrified,” she finished, her voice tapering off from upset to scared.

“I’m okay, Henrie; we all are,” Jensen placed one hand gently at the small of her back, pulling her to him softly, the other wiped away a tear she wasn’t even aware she had shed. It took a few moments for her to compose herself, by that time, Clif and the police had shown up. Jensen took her back to the office for some water while Jared filled the authorities in on the details.

Jared and Jensen recounted their story once for the local police, then again for Clif. As they wrapped up with the museum’s head of security, Morgan casually strode up to their group.

“Hey, Morgan, great job out here. Thanks a lot man,” Clif shook the man’s hand and he just smiled and walked away. “Sorry about that guys, I shouldn’t have put your team in danger like that.”

“Danger? That guy saved the day!” Dr. Padalecki exalted.

“Yeah, but the other two were plants. Morgan’s a good friend of mine from the service and is now deep undercover with a government agency that has been after the Krushnic’s for years. With this site right up their alley, he contacted me and asked me to place him here, as well as the two brothers. He knew something would happen and they would slip up,” Clif informed them. “Someone could have gotten hurt here today, or worse.”

“Hey, everybody is okay. The bad guys got theirs, we found the chest and just maybe, there might be a happy ending for everyone,” Jensen slapped Clif on the back and returned to the office where he had left Henrie. He swung open the door but the room was empty. All that was left of Henrie there was the bottle of water he had given her.

“Henrie!” Jensen yelled frantically, searching the crowd, but there was no sign of her. He made his way back over to the canvas tent, but she wasn’t there either. He started to panic, when the sound of a police siren got his attention. He looked out at the sea of lights and there she was, perched in the back of Clif’s vehicle, the chest secured in the cargo space. He sighed heavily and marched over to her.

“I have been looking everywhere for you; don’t ever do that again!” he cried, pulling her from the truck and into his arms. For the first time that evening, she felt safe, she buried her face in his shoulder and let go of the tears she had been holding for hours.

“I thought I was going to lose you,” she whimpered, her grip tightening on his shirt. “You’re the only tie I have to back home and I thought it was the end.”

“Shhh, it’s okay. I’m here, I’m okay,” he murmured softly into her hair, rubbing one hand in soothing circles on her back.

“Promise me you won’t leave, Jack,” she looked up at him, her eyes bright with tears.

“You’re gonna have a hard time getting rid of me now,” Jensen chuckled, but wrapped his arms around her tighter, holding her close to him. “Let’s go home.”

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lemonsorbae · 7 years ago

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*this list is updated frequently. last updated 06/21/19.

This is a compilation of my absolute favorite DeanCas fics of all time, they are fics I have and will read over, and over, and over again. They are the crème de la crème, the cream of the crop, the golden ticket of DeanCas fanfiction, my friends.

Please enjoy.

-organized from lowest word count - highest

♦ put your hands on my waist by: casfallsinlove (2,182 ♦ M)

Summary: Dean is sitting at the window seat in their dark bedroom, the one that opens onto the fire escape. He must be cold. He's wearing nothing but boxers, miles and miles of lovely bare skin exposed to the cool breeze drifting in. If he is, he doesn't seem to care.

♦ okay_cupid by: orange_crushed (4,591 ♦ T)

Summary: "The dating thing?" Dean frowns. "Online dating is for weirdos. Robots. Dudes hanging out in their basements."

"You hang out in your basement."

"I have an air hockey table down there,” Dean says, icily.

♦ Love Lab by: youaresunlight (5,385 ♦ M)

Summary: When Dean sees the flyer for a research study offering $75 to participants, he doesn’t think twice before signing him and Cas up. The problem, of course, is that it’s a romantic couples study and while Cas is his roommate and best friend, they are very much not in a relationship.

♦ No Strings by: lastknownwriter (6,201 ♦ T)

Summary: Casual sex, no strings attached; it seemed like the perfect offer…

*fic removed by author. please contact author for PDF.

♦ Going Postal by: captainbarnes (6,771 ♦ NR)

Summary: Dean Winchester and Castiel Novak became pen pals because of a school assignment, and they tried not to get attached to one another. They really did. Sort of. Barely.

♦ the earth around me by: casfallsinlove (7,419 ♦ M)

Summary: “I’m running away,” Dean blurts and fuck, it feels good to say that out loud.Cas blinks at him over a box of cod liver oil. He plants it unceremoniously on the floor and pulls off his creased Walgreens apron.“I’m coming with you.”Okay then.

(In which Dean and Cas run away together and learn how to be free.)

♦ Something Unexpected by:cloudyjenn (7,671 ♦ NC-17)

Summary: Mr. Novak is Dean’s principal. Dean would like him to be more.

*journal has been deleted -- i do not have a copy of this pdf. if you do, and wouldn’t mind sharing, please hmu.

♦ Don’t Panic by: deans1911 (8,991 ♦ E)

Summary: Dean is a Secret Service agent. Castiel is his ex-KGB handler.

*removed by author.

♦ Astrophysics and Tea ‘Verse by: casfallsinlove (10,363 ♦ E)

Summary: Wherein Dean (who owns a bookstore) and Cas (an astrophysics grad student) have been best friends since they were kids, NASA nearly screws things up, and tea is mentioned far too often.

♦ Chili Peppers by: justanothersong (12,707 ♦ T)

Summary: Dr. Winchester hears an off hand comment from one of his students and find himself browsing a website dedicated to rating university professors. He’s not surprised by his rating — but is a little miffed to see the department chair has an even better one. Clearly, something needs to be done about this.

♦ Today, your barista ‘verse by: orange_crushed (13,601 ♦ T)

Summary: "Is that-"

"My number," says Dean, because he's a fucking champion, he's cool, he's collected, he's Captain Smooth of the USS Smoothtania, that's right. He is definitely not leaning against the counter for moral support. Cas doesn' looked seduced or impressed, though. He does not look like a dude who just met Captain Smooth and wants to ride the loveboat. He looks puzzled.

♦ It's Always the End of the World Somewhere by: scaramouche (21,126 ♦ E)

Summary: The status quo is this: Dean is the popular captain of the football team, and Castiel is the off-kilter nobody who doesn’t so much as breathe the same air as Dean. Then senior year happens and the status quo is shot to smithereens.

♦ Shortskirts 'verse by: twentysomething (22,377 ♦ E)

Summary: So, they’re in high school, and then they’re in college, and it’s mostly not about Taylor Swift, except when it is

*This fic is available to registered AO3 members only.

♦ Shut Up (Put Your Money Where Your Mouth Is) by: kototyph (23,970 ♦ E)

Summary: Dean's done some pretty stupid things, but getting drunk-hitched in Vegas to a colleague he barely knows might just take the cake. His surprise husband, Castiel, is a little weird but likable despite that, and Dean figures they’ll go back to Boston, get a quiet annulment, and go their separate ways.

Six weeks later, he’s still married to one of the strangest, most genuine and definitely most dangerously lov-- likable guys he's ever known. Dean doesn't know why or really even how it’s happening, but it’s getting harder and harder to remember that he has divorce papers to file.

♦ Asunder by: rageprufrock (23,817 ♦ E)

Summary: Wherefore they are no more twain, but one flesh. What therefore God hath joined together, let not man put asunder. (Matthew 19:6)

♦ An Exercise in 'Worthless' by: beastofthesky (26,547 ♦ M)

Summary: "I mean, you’re–” He gestures at Cas, in his neat oxford shirt and nice pants. “–and I’m a high school dropout who tattoos for a living.”

Wherein Dean makes a hefty living as a tattoo artist who owns the space next to Gabriel's cafe. Sam attends the local university. When Gabe's cousin comes to live with him while starting grad school at Sam's university, Dean thinks for sure that all his negative karma's coming to bite him in the ass because Cas clearly has a thing for Sam. No one would ever choose him over Sam. That's just logic.

♦ The Way The War Was Won by: deans1911 (39,084 ♦ E)

Summary: Dean and Cas are buddy cops faking a marriage for the benefits and tax breaks. Except for the part where Dean’s sort of actually in love with his partner and doesn’t realize it yet.

*removed by author

♦ Unlimited Potential by: lastknownwriter (45,237 ♦ M)

Summary: Dean Winchester has it all: perfect grades, popularity, the brightest future. He knows exactly who he is and exactly what he wants.

And then someone unexpected shows him how very much he doesn’t.

*fic removed by author. please contact author for PDF.

♦ The Laundromat ‘Verse by: ozonecologne (48,940 ♦ M)

Summary: Dean runs a laundromat. The punk kids come to him for all their clothing repair needs.

That includes their bad boy ringleader, Castiel.

A collection of ficlets.

♦ Your Heart Makes by: schmerzerling (51,884 ♦ M)

Summary: Castiel is directionless, depressed, and working in one of the worst possible places to be so—Disneyland Park. Seeing hundreds of excited people every day, trying to smile for the customers, and dealing with the fact that his infuriating brother Gabriel is so readily capable of every park job he throws himself into makes Castiel feel like he could barely manage to keep his head above the foot of water in the “It’s a Small World” canal that he oversees.

All of that changes when the universe sees fit to put him in a Disneyesque love story opposite the handsome animator in the window on Main Street who doesn’t care about Castiel’s lethargic lack of idealism—so long as he can make caustic Cas come to appreciate every attraction in the park. But life isn’t a Disney fairy tale, and even though an easy out and a happy ending are what Castiel seeks, he’ll begin to wonder if the happiest ending isn’t really an ending at all.

♦ Thunder & Angels by: pm_lo (54,263 ♦ E)

Summary: Castiel’s family owns the shoddily-regulated coal mine where John Winchester works, so Dean storms Cas’s mansion, demanding answers from the drugged-out trust-fund kid. In exchange for his help repairing the mine, Cas demands Dean live with him for three months and give Cas a shot at seducing him by allowing him one kiss a day.

♦ Grotesque by: lastknownwriter (58,314 ♦ E)

Summary: Deep in the heart of the bayou, a winged creature has paid a long and lonely penance for a tragedy history has forgotten. A fateful storm and a soldier pure of heart are about to change his world. A Dean/Castiel Beauty and the Beast AU.

*fic removed by author. please contact author for PDF.

♦ Highwaymen. by: orange_crushed (66,389 ♦ M)

Summary: Dean closes his eyes. He is under a blanket in his memories, fabric pulled up under his chin and his face pressed near to hers on the pillow. His father is asleep, snoring slightly, hands loose and expression happy, curled around her on the other side. She's speaking in whispers. He knows that she was already pregnant then, that Sam was on his way into their lives, even though he'd had no idea what exactly that meant at the time. He can almost see her face still, warm and orange in the light of her lumoscircling their heads like a firefly, but every now and then she blurs in his vision, like a lost thread of consciousness, something half-remembered. Bit by bit, he's losing her.

♦ Past, Present by: lastknownwriter (83,867 ♦ E)

Summary: When bar owner Dean Winchester meets Castiel Novak, he is only trying to be friendly to the lonely professor; he never expects to fall in love. When a tragic accident inadvertently erases the life they’ve built together, will they be able to find each other again? Or will Dean be left with the memory of a love he couldn’t save and a heart hardened by a simple twist of fate?

*fic removed by author. please contact author for PDF.

♦ Freefall by: lastknownwriter (128,542 ♦ E)

Summary: The most exciting kindergarten teacher Dean Winchester’s life ever gets is when he plays mechanic in his uncle Bobby’s shop on the weekends.That is until a birthday party goes tequila-nova and he trips into a one-night stand with an incredibly hot firefighter named Castiel. Dean’s life gets a lot more exciting after that.

*fic removed by author. please contact author for PDF.

♦ For All You Young Hockey Players Out There, Pay Attention by: thursdaysfallenangel (143,594 ♦ E)

Summary: Dean Winchester knows two things about hockey, two things his dad made sure he knew. One, hockey is a guy’s sport, and two, hockey is family. Hockey meant Sam and Bobby and Benny and Victor and Gabriel and hell, his entire team. So when Victor gets traded, Russian-star-turned-new teammate Castiel Krushnic becomes a threat. As much as Dean hates him for that, the longer he sticks around, the more he begins to threaten that first rule too. Dean’s been taught his whole life that those who play hockey should not be captivated by deep accented voices and the way a guy handles his stick, so how the hell is he supposed to justify what he’s starting to think about Cas? All Dean wanted at the beginning of the season was to win, and now all he wants to do is figure out how he feels about Cas and how to deal with it without ruining his career and tearing his family apart.

*if any of the links don’t work/are wrong, message me, if you need a PDF of any of the fics listed, please contact me. i have copies of them all. *if you are an author and do not want your work being distributed, please message me.

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The Grave of Resurrection - 3

Rating: PG for some language

Summary: Jensen Ackles is an archaeologist and just got chosen to work the dig of his life, but what is waiting to be unearthed may just be life or death.

Word Count: 1501

Characters (this part): Jensen Ackles, Henrie Jones (OC), Dr. Jared Padalecki, Clif Kosterman, Misha(Dmitri Krushnic), Sasha Krushnic, Jeffrey Dean Morgan, Adam and Stella (students)

A/N: This is part three of four parts. Thanks to my amazing bestie/beta @just-another-busy-fangirl - thank you for just being you! I LOVE Indiana Jones so this was just so fitting! I am so excited for this!

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The next morning, Jared and Jensen were meeting with museum’s head of security, Clif Kosterman. Clif ensured both of them that he had screened the extra staff and they wouldn’t disturb the work the group was doing. They would blend in and no one off site would be the wiser. Clif introduced them to the extra three men before they finished up their meeting.

“Dr. Padalecki, Mr. Ackles, this is Dmitri Krushnic, he prefers to be called Misha. The dark haired one over there is his brother, Sasha. The third man, the tall one is Jeff, he prefers to be addressed as Morgan. He is dark and brooding, but one of the best I have ever worked with before,” Clif commented as they all shook hands and Jared filled them in on their undercover duties.

“Thanks, Clif. This makes us all feel a little better and we’ll rest a little easier,” Jensen thanked the large man once more and made his way out of the office. He and Jared had worked out a detailed map of the dig site last night based on the location of all the artifacts they had found since the beginning and decided where excavation would begin in their search for the chest.

Henrie watched Jensen as he made his way out of the office that morning, an extra spring in his step and a smile on his face. She noticed he was happier today than normal, which said something since he had been smiling since he arrived. She dusted off her hands on her khaki shorts, and made her way to catch up to him.

“Hey Jack!” she greeted him with a warm smile. “Looks like the meeting went well.”

“Yeah! It did. I am just relieved that the museum agreed to the extra security. This dig is going to mean great things for the museum, for you and Dr. Padalecki and for my research. I am so stoked!” Jensen pumped his fists excitedly in front of him, causing her to laugh.

“You’re like a child!” Henrie chortled and Jensen just shrugged as they kept walking side by side.

“So I have been meaning to ask you...your name?” Jensen rubbed the back of his neck nervously as he averted his gaze from her. “Sorry, I am sure you get asked that a lot.”

“It’s not a problem, really. My parents were archaeologists too and huge Indiana Jones fans; they just got lucky that Jones was my father’s surname and it just fit. My full name is Diana Henrietta Jones, but since I spent so much on digs and was pretty much a tomboy, Henrie stuck a little more than Diana, didn’t feel as princess-y,” she answered.

“I like it, I think it suits you very well,” Jensen complimented. “I’ll admit that I always wanted to name my first kid Indiana, but my last girlfriend thought it was so stupid. So, I broke up with her, got a dog and named him Indy, reserving Henry for my first born son.”

“You broke up with your girlfriend over a name?” she scoffed, noting how he didn’t say he had a girlfriend now.

“Not entirely, it was just the last straw. So now, it’s just me and Indy,” Jensen informed her.

“Oh,” she replied, mentally slapping herself, but her inner girl was twirling happily. Henrie knew from experience getting involved on a dig was not a great idea, so she shoved her excitement and attraction back down., getting back to business. “What do you think our chances are of actually finding the chest, providing the myth is real?”

Jensen stopped walking, taking a moment to compose his thoughts. “The academic in me thinks our chances are slim to be honest, but I am hopeful. It’s a myth, right? But how many myths are actually based on real events? The key is a huge discovery in itself because the civilizations and time periods we are looking at didn’t really use locks, therefore no need for a key. But the adventurer in me can’t help but think there are bigger things waiting for us, right below our feet.” He crouched down, picking up a handful of dirt, letting it slip through his long fingers.

“You’re nothing like I remember,” Henrie mumbled.

“What? We’ve never met before, Henrie,” Jensen racked his brain, knowing he would remember a girl like her.

“It was several years ago, you were new to the staff at UT. My parents hosted a holiday party at our farm out in Liberty Hill. I was only seventeen at the time, had just received my acceptance letter,” she recalled fondly.

“Your parents are George and Charlotte Jones?” Jensen asked. “How are they doing? Still teaching, I bet.”

“They actually retired about seven years ago and decided to celebrate with a dig in the Tanana Valley of Alaska, but there was a storm and their plane went down. They were never found,” Henrie sniffed a little and wiped away a tear at the painful memory.

“Oh shit, Henrie! I am so sorry, I shouldn’t have asked,” Jensen apologized, gently wrapping his large hand around her shoulder in a small gesture of comfort.

“It’s fine Jack, I brought them up in the first place. I wish they were still here, but they taught me so much about everything. I am lucky to have had them,” she voiced, swallowing hard.

“Still, I should have known; I should have paid more attention,” Jensen uttered.

“Really, I’m okay,” she promised, placing her hand over his to cement the comment. “So what is the plan for today?”

“Plan? Right! We thought we would start near where I found the key, then move in smaller grids southwest,” Jensen recounted the plan for her.

“I agree with you and Dr. Padalecki; this is a good plan. I will grab some of our more seasoned people and we will get started,” Henrie replied, turning to go, when Jensen’s hand on her arm pulled her back.

“It was really nice to meet you again, Henrie.” He smiled warmly.

“It’s nice to meet you again, too, Jack,” she blushed and set to work.

~*~

More than a month passed, the team finding no additional clues to the chest’s whereabouts. In pairs, the team had expanded their search across the entire dig site, going deeper and further each day. Jensen had handpicked the dig teams himself, pairing an experienced archaeologist with a student, with the exception of himself and Henrie.

He didn’t know how to put it into words when Jared asked him about after another day of what seemed like a fruitless search.

“It’s a feeling, Doc, I just don’t know how to put it into words. Maybe I can find an English major or a novelist when I get home; put it to paper for you,” Jensen joked.

“Jack, have you thought about the age difference, and that you once worked with her parents?” Jared probed him.

“Yeah, actually, I did. A lot, if I am being honest with you. But it’s only eight years, and that was a long time ago. Love to me has always been elusive, like this damn chest. I know there is something there, I can feel it, but it is just beyond my grasp,” Jensen theorized, hoping one day soon, before his time there was over, he would be able to voice his feelings for her. He swirled the drink in his glass, before taking another sip.

“Jack! Dr. Padalecki!” Henrie came rushing in the office, startling the pair of them.

“Adam and Stella found something! Come on! What are you waiting for?” she called over her shoulder, already out the door. They abandoned their scotch and chased after her into the night.

The site was lit up like Vegas at night; spotlights littered the area. Jensen was several steps ahead of Jared when he reached Henrie’s side. He dropped into the pit beside Adam and asked for a brush. Henrie pulled hers out of her belt and passed it to him. He knelt in the dirt and slowing began clearing the earth from what appeared to be a corner of something.

He dropped the brush and delicately used his hands to remove more dirt than the brush was able to and soon he felt the edge and he dug his fingers underneath the object. He called for Jared and together they pulled the hidden object into view.

“It’s exquisite,” Jensen’s voice broke the silence, almost like the crowd was holding their breath, not daring make a sound to disturb their efforts. The chest was smaller than he expected, only about three by two feet with a rounded lid, but was extremely heavy. It was elegantly detailed in silver and gold and right on the front, a golden square held the keyhole. Gasps of those around him filled the air.

“We’ll take it from here, gentleman,” a thick Russian accent rang through the night, accompanied by the distinct slide of a gun being armed.

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