#spn characters

[ellieslittleburrow]

Yall, In case of danger, who would you rather come help you/who do you think WOULD help you

I would personally choose Dean, as shitty as this may sound, i feel like Dean is more adept and WILLING to help than Sam.

I think if i had to choose another character, it would probably be charlie or bobby. OR GARTH

[dingo-ate-my-hot-lettuce-crazy]

PLEASE DONT COME FOR ME WITH HATE.

i love women.

i love women.

and i loved Lisa for Dean because she truly helped him and they wouldve been a great couple- not that they were my favorite couple but they wouldve been a great one.

i LOVE ellen harvelle.

and i love Alona Tal 🫶🏻

but fuck jo i never liked her.

NO HATE TO WHO DOES- LISTEN SHE IS ALL YOURS. But she irked me. I blame the writers, she couldve been a better character.

[spudbestdog]

Redesign of Benny Lafitte, a vampire who once run with the Old Man and his crew before breaking off from them to have a normal life with the women of his dreams, now centuries later Benny walks around the earth to kill the Old Man Cabel and eventually the Old Man himself, and with the Help of his new human best friend Dean Winchester he just might get what he wants.

He is based on "Benny Lafitte" from Supernatural.

First Appearing in Supernatural, Season 8, "We Need To Talk About Kevin".

Tell me what you think of Him.

[sniff-sniff-sniff]

MY spn tierlist ;)))

tier thingy made by @pollsnatural

[pascaloverx]

Sweet Love

Summary: You're an up-and-coming writer, congratulations. To protect your beloved job, you're willing to do anything. Even strike a deal with the devil, better known as your sister's neighbor. You and Dean Winchester don't really see eye to eye, but in a moment of desperation, you agree to collaborate with him for a greater good.

Author's Notes: Many characters do not belong to me but to the Supernatural Universe (2005-2020). I hope you enjoy the fanfic's story. The fanfic will contain strong language and adult content.

chapter two chapter four

CHAPTER THREE

The next day seems to arrive faster than you imagined. Your sister is on a business trip, so you're alone at home. You wake up early, prepare coffee, and decide to clean the house. You organize things to receive Dean Winchester. With each room tidied up, you wonder if you'll actually go into all these rooms. The truth is, after yesterday, you're ready to explore your sexuality with Dean, even if it means surrendering to him completely. You prepare some pasta, and while waiting for the sauce to cook, you decide to send a note under your neighbor's door.

— If you're hungry, we can eat together while you help me... — You write on the note, hoping that Dean sees it and comes over. You knock on Dean's door. You chuckle when you realize how silly it is to do this, but it's too late. You can hear Dean going to his door and probably reading your note. You quickly retreat to your sister's apartment and close the door as if it could erase what you just did. A long sigh of nervousness escapes you as you remember that you left the sauce on the stove and you rush to turn off the flame that was still lit. Dean seems to have accepted your invitation, as seconds later you hear a strong knock on your door. You straighten your dress and hair to make it seem like you haven't been running around frantically in the last few moments.

"I don't bite, Y/N. At least not without your permission. You can knock on my door and invite me without fear. But I thought the note was cute. In appreciation, I brought something that might be useful later." Dean says as he holds a pan in his hand. You wonder what it is but let him enter the apartment before anything else.

"If you give me your phone number, I promise to only communicate through messages from now on. I don't want to risk interrupting a casual date of yours. Although it would be fun to knock on your door and make a scene pretending you're my boyfriend and you're cheating on me. Now help me set the table." You say as you hold the pasta, waiting for Dean to put the pot of sauce on the table, but instead, he comes up behind you and takes the pot from your hand.

"Sweetheart, you can pretend whatever you want, as long as you can handle the consequences. Now go sit at the table, and I'll bring the things over there. It's the least I can do." Dean says near your ear as he takes the pot to the table. You then decide to sit at the table and wait for him to bring the pots.

"What did you bring?" You ask, changing the subject. You can't afford to forget that the goal of your relationship with Dean at this moment is purely professional. Even if you use rather unprofessional methods.

"Our dessert. I think now we can have dinner, and later, I'll use what I brought on you." Dean says as he sits down and serves himself, while you look at him surprised. Dinner went well, but you're suspicious of what his intention might be with this dessert. It's exciting that he's thought of something to do with you.

"I managed to write a very good chapter, thanks to your last assistance. I must say, I'm enjoying our partnership." You say, almost finishing your plate of food. Dean, who has already finished eating, gives you a mischievous little smile as if he's very proud of himself.

"You can thank me later, princess. Now, I think you're ready for another lesson that involves you being blindfolded. Where do you think is the best place for us to do this?" he asks, placing his hand in front of you and guiding you to the couch. You feel nervous, wondering what he might be up to.

"Just promise me we won't mess up my sister's floor. Or her couch." You say, watching Dean take the blindfold out of his pants pocket.He nods as if assuring that we won't mess anything up, but from the smile on his face, you don't trust him very much. He then blindfolds you. You feel his hands gently holding his head as you tie the blindfold over your eyes.

"I promise you that I will make up for any mess you made today. Just trust me." Dean speaks and you feel him walk away for a few seconds after saying that. He must be getting dessert. You feel his presence close to you as his fingers lift your dress a little. He pours a warm liquid between your thighs. Then, before you can react, he licks the liquid from your thighs. Between licking you and nibbling you, you feel a certain pleasure in the situation.

"I melted chocolate just so I could use it on you. I'm going to teach you how you can create an entire chapter of pure excitement without making any of your characters actually have sex." Dean says and lightly bites your thigh, making you more focused on what's happening to your thigh than what he's saying. He then smears some of the melted chocolate on your chest. He licks your chest, while running his hand over your body. You don't see anything, which is even more interesting. But when his hand touches your lips, you feel like you're going crazy.

"What's your goal here, Winchester? To drive me nuts?" You ask, waiting for Dean's next move. You hear him smile. He must be loving this situation.He then puts the chocolate on your lips, and you taste it. It tastes delicious but when you finally feel Dean's lips on yours, you feel like your mind can only focus on that.

"My goal is for you to feel inspired, writer. In fact, that you want to fuck me so much that you write about it. That you remember the feeling of my fingers brushing your lips, chest and thighs. I want you to memorize me." Dean says as he rubs chocolate on your neck and kisses there. He certainly wants to leave marks on you. Son of a bitch.

"You are the devil himself, Dean Winchester." You say, pulling Dean closer to his face. The truth is that you are thirsty for his lips.b Dean understands what you want and kisses you, with even more desire. The hands of him pulling your waist as he devours your lips as if you were chocolate itself. But unfortunately, just as you two are making out tightly, you hear a knock on the door. It sounds like someone is knocking on Dean's door. 

"Dean, you dirty idiot. I think it's a good thing you're dressed and coming to open the door for your brother." You both listen to Sam speak. Damn, now it was so good to make out with Dean, Sam ended up getting in the way.

"What do we do?" You ask Dean as he takes the blindfold off your eyes. He seems pretty calm for someone who didn't want to get involved with you because of his brother.

"Do you have tools?" Dean asks, still dirty with all the chocolate. You look in the kitchen cupboards and soon find a toolbox. You quickly imagine that Dean will pretend to be a helpful neighbor. Both of you clean up the mess in the house, and just before Sam knocks on Dean's door, you open yours, revealing Sam with a suitcase in hand, surprised to see you and Dean in your house.

"Hi, Sam. Long time no see." You greet Sam from a distance. He still seems to be surprised that you and Dean are together. Dean is laughing at the whole situation as if he's an idiot. He doesn't even seem like the same guy from yesterday. You nudge him with your arm, and he stops laughing.

"You and Dean..." Sam suggests, pointing to the two of you. You and Dean shake your heads, denying whatever Sam might be thinking.

"The sink in her apartment started dripping on its own, she didn't know how to fix it, and I came to help. That's all." Dean says, grabbing the toolbox and placing it near the door to pretend that he was helping you. Then he goes to his apartment door and opens it.

"Well, I'll let you two have your sibling moment, but it was really nice to see you again, Sam. And Dean, thanks for the help. I owe you one." You say, and you can see the mischievous smile on Dean's face, but then you quickly close your door and feel the embarrassment of this whole moment wash over you. And then you realize, with Sam on the other side of the hallway, you and Dean will have to be very clever to keep him helping you. What a mess. And to make matters worse, you're all covered in chocolate.

[destiel-wings]

I found this blank meme (or whatever these things are called) on Pinterest and i filled it up 🦆👶🏽💡

[notanettelmao]

Pack Mentality pt. 3

Also on AO3

(TW rewrite)

Fandoms: Teen Wolf, Supernatural Warnings: usual TW and SPN stuff Pairings: Stiles Stilinski x reader Words: 1,2k

<&lt;back // next>>

It was late afternoon when Y/N decided to go out into the preserve. She read all about the Hale fire on the internet, there were many articles all saying different stuff. All of them had one thing in common - someone set the fire, it wasn’t an accident. She wanted to know more and there was only so much she could do without breaking into the police station to get the files. 

“I’m going out!” She yelled and before anyone could stop her she was out the door. When she looked back she could see Argent staring at her from one of the windows. She rolled her eyes and started walking towards the Hale house. Well, more like the way she thought the Hale house was, as she didn’t really remember the way.

The walk didn’t take long, only like thirty minutes. When she got closer to the burnt-down house she noticed a police car standing in front of it. Y/N quickly hid behind a bush so the deputy couldn’t see her. She could hear a police dog barking inside the car. It sounded like it was going crazy. Y/N peeked over the bush only to see the deputy almost freaking out while trying to calm down the dog. When she looked a bit higher there were two shining blue dots staring right back at her. Welp, at least he wouldn’t jump out of some dark place inside of the house and try to kill her. The dog continued to bark as the deputy got in the car and drove away. Y/N waited until she couldn’t hear the engine anymore and then walked up to the house. Derek was already standing in the doorway frowning at her. 

“Jesus, you frown more than Cas doe- did.” She looked at the ground for a second and then back at him. 

“What do you want?” Derek asked. Y/N blinked a few times, then she sighed. 

“I was reading some stuff about the fire. And I couldn’t ask my uncle since he was apparently shot by one of the monsters my brothers hid me in this town from. So I thought I could ask you. You know, since you.. well, you’re you.” 

“You mean I’m a Hale?”

“Yup.” Y/N nervously looked around.

“Who’s your uncle? Why would he know stuff about the fire?” Derek frowned even more. Y/N just stared at him wondering if it is possible to frown even more. 

“Bobby. Bobby Singer is my uncle.” Derek made a face and now it was Y/N’s turn to frown.

“Why? Do you know him?” 

“He was a friend of my mom. One of the hunters that was actually kind. I remember seeing him around the house when our emissary couldn’t attend pack meetings or help us with some things.” Derek said. Y/N smiled. 

“Are you telling me Bobby was friends with werewolves? Oh my god, Dean would freak out if he knew! How did that even happen?” Y/N asked, pushing around Derek and making her way inside the house because she was getting tired from just standing there. 

“Do come in I guess,” she heard Derek mumble as he closed the door and followed her into the ruins of the house. 

“Do you live here? Oh, you know what, I don’t wanna know. Tell me how did Bobby befriend your mom.” 

“I don’t.. I don’t wanna talk about my dead mother Y/N.” Derek stared at her. She sighed and nodded.

“Well, my mom is dead too. And my father. My mom was also killed in a fire. But I don’t think yours was connected to a demon, huh,” she made a face at him. Derek raised an eyebrow. 

“A demon set your mom on fire?”

“Well, more like he somehow glued her to the ceiling and then burnt her alive. The same thing happened to Sam and Dean’s mom. The demon that killed their mom wanted revenge for our father following him and trying to kill him. I don’t why I’m telling you this, but since I already started I might as well finish,” Y/N giggled. Derek looked like he would rather be anywhere but there with her. Rude.

“So Azazel, the yellow-eyed demon fed Sammy his blood and made him one of his special children - or something like that, I don’t know, my brothers don’t wanna talk about that around me. He then killed Mary, their mom, and my father’s wife. Father didn’t take that well and pulled Sam and Dean into hunting before they could even properly talk. Anyway, he had a one-night stand with my mom which got her pregnant. Feelings happened, I was born, mom got killed the same way as Mary and I got thrown into the hunting mess before I could walk or talk. Sammy and Dean took care of me, mostly Dean as he was already taking care of Sam. I killed my first monster when I was 8. It was a vengeful spirit. 10/10 would not recommend, I still have the scars.” Y/N looked up from her hands to see Derek staring at her, mouth slightly open, blinking, and trying to process what she just said. 

“Heh, I know it’s a lot.”

That afternoon an unexpected friendship started to form.

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Y/N walked inside a gas station to buy some snacks. Derek was outside filling the gas of his Camaro. Y/N talked to the cashier, paid for her snacks, and then walked outside, just as Argent got out of his red SUV.

“Wow, how mature.” She mumbled as she watched him and a few other hunters circle Derek. One of the men recognized her and nodded her way, telling something to Argent, who then also turned to look at her. 

“Really Y/N? I promised your brothers to keep you safe.” He said, his voice calm.

“Do I look like I can’t keep myself safe?” She asked, but was ignored by all of them. Argent’s attention was back on Derek. Y/N watched Argent threaten him and then smash his window. That made her mad. 

“Hey Chris,” she said as he and the hunters started getting in the cars and drive away. He turned around to look at her. 

“Your windshield looks cracked.” Y/N smiled. Chris frowned and looked at his car, trying to spot the cracks she was talking about. Just as he was about to turn back to her and ask what she was talking about, one of her knives embedded itself into the glass. The other hunters were already gone. It was just her, Derek, and Argent now.

“I see you picked a side then,” Argent said. He reached over to pull out the knife. She walked a few steps towards him and took it back, placing it in its spot inside her back pocket. Without a word she turned on her heel and walked towards Derek. She climbed into the passenger seat of the Camaro and looked at Argent.

“You tell your wife about this and I will tell sheriff Stilinski how the fire actually started.” She grinned at him and then watched as he silently drove away.

“You are going to get yourself killed,” Derek said and then went inside to pay for the gas. Y/N just laughed and took a bite out of her chocolate. This was just the beginning. 

[spn-fanfic-reblog-writes]

Art and Drabble requests are Open!

Anonymous asks always welcome!

Acceptable Characters:

Reader—male or female, LGBT+, Chronic Illness, Mental Health, Winchester sibling or nibling, supernatural being, MoL Legacy, etc. (Just ask)

Beau Arlen (Blue Sky)

Alec (Dark Angel)

Soldier Boy (The Boys)

Dean Winchester (No Incest)

Sam Winchester (No Incest)

John Winchester (good parent, yes! No incest)

Mary Winchester (good parent, hunter, yes! No incest)

Castiel/Jimmy Novak (Wings, yes! True form, yes! Unrelated, yes! No Twincest)

Charlie Bradbury

Gilda (Fairie)

Dorothy Baum

Billie (Reaper, yes! Death, yes!)

Death (YES!)

Lucifer/Nick (Wings, yes!)

Gabriel (Wings,yes!)

Balthazar (Wings, yes!)

Bobby Singer

Rufus Turner

Jody Mills, Sheriff

Donna Hanscum, Sheriff

Claire Novak

Kaia Novak

Annie/Alex

Patience Turner

The Barnes Twins (no incest)

Missouri Moseley

Rowena MacLeod (Witchy, yes!)

Crowley/Fergus MacLeod (Demon form, yes!)

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vore except for blood drinking (e.g. vampire),

water sports (pee)

feces (poo)

Thank you for understanding and your patience.

Genre/Tags: Any, kid fic good too! except domestic violence, rape, torture unless in minimal referencing

[glygriffe]

Sam's obsessive behavior after Dean died "for real" (on Wednesday) in Mystery Spot reminded me of his father going on the road after Mary died…

(I finally get why you and Dad butted heads so much. You two were practically the same person.)

[ziggykatzfan]

drop your favorite spn side character! :p (anyone whos not samdeancas)

side character? rowena. but for a more minor character i’ve got to say garth (💕💕💝💟🎀). and for entirely insignificant, 1 episode characters, it’s patrick.

[greendeanwinchester]

[dingo-ate-my-hot-lettuce-crazy]

i might accidentally made a dean x you hogwarts AU on character ai… its on my master list for the public….oopsies

[do-you-know-this-queer-character]

Do you know this queer character?

Castiel is Queer and Agender or Genderfluid, and uses varying pronouns based on presentation!

[drulalovescas]

16 years ago today Supernatural peaked with the most iconic introduction in the history of television

Happy Sweet Sixteen to Castiel, the only character ever

[dean-winchester-is-a-warrior]

This has been sitting in my drafts since March. I've come back to play with this lovely post many times and now I'm releasing it all to you! To the OP, my deepest thanks for this gorgeousness, and sincerest apologies for my rambling.

My obsession/horny-ness is making me analyze these gifs.

It's all for research!

This became a VERY long post, so I'm putting a cut, but please join me below for some Dean drooling and objectification. 🥵😁

Gif #1 - The kiss that comes just before this moment kills me.

Also, LOOK AT HIS GOD DAMN BICEP!!! 😫😫

Gif #2 - I think I've been pretty clear on this blog that I have a deep, abiding, obsession with Jensen's back. This gif is fueling the fire.

Do yourself a favor and zoom in to the gif and imagine playing connect the dots with his freckles while he's cuddled up with you, his arms wrapped around your torso and his head resting on your chest.

*sigh* I just can't deal with him and this back!!

Gif #3 - I prefer some Dom!dean, but that doesn't mean I can't appreciate a slightly more subby-dean like in this gif. But a defiant, subby-dean is even better! Like this: (please remove all context!)

Gif #4 - This one reminds me that we didn't get nearly enough shirtless-in-bed (sleeping) Dean on the show! Eventually he and Sam slept dressed most of the time. Which makes a certain amount of sense for people who might need to leap up and fight/are too exhausted to do anything but fall into bed. But I still would have preferred Dean sleep in his undies more often. Or...you know, naked. 😁😁

Here are a few of the only other times I can remember it happening:

Gif #5 - Please see post above re: Jensen's back. I could do without the skin peeling that comes immediately after this moment, but the falling to his knees part adds a little je ne sais quoi to the moment and has me imagining...scenarios. 😁

Gif #6 - Fu-u-u-u-u-u-uh-uh-ck! The chokehold this scene has on my vagina and ovaries can not be overstated!! I mean, look...LOOK!! 👀👀

Look at his GOD DAMN SHOULDERS!!!

😫😫😫😫😫😫😫

Gif #7 - Ugh!! The fact that this scene contains THIS moment:

and THIS moment:

Like, he's so soft and sweet, and JFC his mouth!!! 😩😩 (Also his arm in the beginning of that second gif! 🥵🫠

Gif #8 - Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Feral. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

I have no words to give regarding this gif. Because I can't word when I see this gif, and this scene. It takes me the fuck out - EVERY. TIME.

Oh but also:

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Feral. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Gif # 9 - *Le sigh* I could go blind watching him lift his shirt up over and over again. What's not to love?

The peak at his tattoo?

One of those rare peaks we get of Dean's thick, muscular body and the fact that Dean/Jensen's muscles are natural looking and seem like muscles Dean might actually have gained simply from being a hunter, and not from living inside a gym?

That happy little treasure trail just waiting to be explored?

That gorgeous V-cut muscle?

His perky nipples? 😁

It's all fodder for some VERY pleasant daydreams. 🥴

Gif #10 - Ah, Demon!Dean. So cold and yet so very scorching hot at the same time. Some of his scorching hot, cold moments:

I know we already saw that last one, but I mean...come on. 😵😵

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed my deep dive into Dean Winchester. Now, I'd like Dean Winchester to deep dive into me. 😜

[destiel-wings]

I did another one 😂

👉🏻 FYI I think both Sam AND ESPECIALLY DEAN are extremely smart (i don't think Dean is dumb at all, even though he thinks he is!!), but they can also be the dumbest in a cute kind of way (and that's why we love them) so don't take this seriously, they're my dumb babies, okay? It's affectionate

here was the previous one