#spn power hour

[jibberjibbsart]

Supernatural “Power Hour” Part 24!

Sam needs all the facts and Steven longs for a normal life. Also Dipper chill out.

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[annmariethrush]

slow burns, especially REALLY slow slow burns, are the inverse of porn without plot.

I just read a fanfic that contains more words than the entirety of the Hunger games trilogy combined with only a single instance of sex between the love interests. The amount of plot that I have endured to make it to the porn is downright comical if you frame it that way.

[soullessjack]

everyone talks about lot about dean hitting cas with the “just a silly little guy” beam at full blast but we should also appreciate him doing that to jack too bc here is a nigh-omnipotent demigod who can and will kill you with his mind or strangle you or rip your heart right out of your chest and eat it raw and who killed an entire archangel and deans over here like “can’t believe I’m being sassed by Rosemary’s millennial 🙄🙄🙄 okay nerd, okay Mighty Mouse. yeah he’s the antichrist but don’t let that spook you he’s actually very silly. just between you and me the most evil thing about him is that he enjoys Hawaiian pizza. he’s my buddy and my pal and my kid and I make him watch bad horror movies with me and go shopping when we’re out. murder? what murder?”

[merlotdom]

Somebody Else - Ruelle

For you I would bleed...

[boxedwinedean]

🤠💍🏩🤠 cowboy wedding 🐴🌈🎉

🏇🤠COWBOY WEDDING!!! 🤠🐎

[dean-winchester-pussy]

spn au where they're in a spiderverse and sam and dean are the spinchesters

[seventh-district]

uh oh! it’s Seven’s Dean Winchester Kinnie Hours again!

[shallowseeker]

SAM IS HAVING A REALLY BAD MORNING GUYS:

13x04:The Big Empty:

SAM: Thought you'd wanna come with. JACK: No. /// JACK (hurt): You don't care about me-- you're using me. Just like Asmodeus.

GO AWAY, SAM. The next morning right after the fight about Cas re:brainwashing and death:

13x04 The Big Empty:

Dean looks at him: “motherfucker, please…”

[spnkinkevents]

SPN Kinktober 2024

What is it?

A SPN Kinktober event during October! This is a daily prompt event in the normal Kinktober vein, but we've added some SPN specific kinks in there for you as well. You can post on as many or as few days as you want!

When is it?

Every day in October, 2024.

What are the prompts?

See the image above (or for a list, click the readmore below.) Feel free to combine this event with any other fest/event you find, including any -tober events!

How do I participate?

No sign ups are required! Just post any and all SPN Kinktober content and be sure to include #spnkinktober2024 and tag us @spnkinkevents in your post. We will reblog everything we see, but if we haven’t reblogged your work within 24 hours please send us an ask. There will also be a thread to drop your links on our Discord for this event.

Reminder: Please review our General Rules, which apply to all events we host. If you have any questions, feel free to send in an Ask!

SPN Kinktober Prompt List:

Authority Kink, Food Play, Prostate Milking

Bukkake, Hate Sex, Size Difference

DDLG, Group Sex, Road Head

Beard Kink, Thigh Riding, Intercrural Sex

Electricity Play, Massage, Voice Kink

Cock Worship, Office Sex, Scissoring

Age Difference, Gangbang, Somnophilia

Face Fucking, Paddling, Total Power Exchange

Fingering, Mirror Sex, Rope Bunny

Blindfolds, Hand Kink, Urethral Play

24/7, Nipple Play, Spanking

Fear Kink, Plus Size, Public Sex

Breath Play, Furries, Sounding

Fleshlight, Dirty Talk, Jackhammering

Abrasion Play, Orgy, Nude Photography

Crotchless Underwear, BDSM, Pregnancy Kink

Barebacking, Infidelity, Sensory Deprivation

Dick Pic, Hair Pulling, Rimming

Cam Boy/Girl, Scent Kink, Mile High Club

Anonymous Sex, Omegaverse, Vibrators

Ball Gags, Knife Play, Shower Sex

Double Penetration, Priest Kink, Suture Play

Collars, Gloryhole, Pussy Spanking

Begging, Handjobs, Sadomasochism

Cunnilingus, Orgasm Denial, Wax Play

Fire Play, Lactation Kink, Sex Pollen

Anal Fingering, Pony Play, Suit Kink

Flavored Lube, Oral Fixation, Infantilism

Dom/sub, Motorboating, Uncut Cock

Breeding Kink, Pain Kink, Watersports

Free Day!

[farenmaddox]

saw the WIP challenge from @wanderingcas about posting a snippet from something you're working on and getting some motivation for it. I've gotten all in my head about my post-canon SPN fic and completely stalled out on it, so I thought I'd just... try this and see if it helps.

“You’re in heaven?” Sam speaks up, when Dean can’t seem to find any words.

“Oh. Yes. I suppose that would be news. To be fair, Jack having the power to bring me there was news to me.”

Dean is so, so fucking stupid. Obviously Jack came to get Cas, that would still be part of fixing all of the shit from before, not interfering in new stuff. Obviously Cas isn’t just suffering in the Empty for eternity, holy shit. It makes him so relieved that he kind of has to lean on one of the posts for a minute.

“Dean?” Cas asks, tensing up immediately.

“M’good,” he mumbles, waving him off. He just… needs to breathe.

Sam rushes in and pulls Cas into an absolutely crushing hug, saying, “Thanks for coming. Is… is Jack...?”

“He can’t visit without violating the rules. He asked me to say hello on his behalf, though.”

“Oh,” Sam says, deflating a little. “That’s okay. Glad you’re here, anyway. Are you, uh, do you have to go back right away? Does the interference thing include, you know, talking to us?”

“I’m not Jack. I am free to do as I wish,” Cas says.

“Man, it would be nice if you wished to help us get rid of some vamp bodies,” Dean mutters, because the enormity of what just happened is slamming into him like a truck, and he kind of wants to do the rest of this debrief somewhere that isn’t covered in his own blood, maybe after getting those kids home to their deeply traumatized mother.

Cas just looks at him for a long time, but that’s not new. Dean just looks back. He’s so, so tired and there’s work to do, and this is how they operate, right? Do the job until the job’s done, and then they do the celebrating. Cas knows that as well as anybody.

“Fine,” Cas says, short and clipped. And then the bodies are just gone, and so is the blood, from one blink to the next.

Dean chuckles in spite of himself. “You that eager to get to the part where you yell at me, ya big fuckin’ hypocrite?”

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Cas flinches away from that, actually, and goes striding back out of the barn. “The children are hiding behind a large tree roughly fifteen yards that direction,” he says, waving vaguely. “I assume there wouldn’t be room in the car if you need to transport them, so I’ll meet you in town.”

Sam and Dean stare at each other.

“Jesus,” Dean mutters. “Well, it’s definitely Cas, huh?”

Sam’s face twitches. Dean’s twitches right back.

A few seconds later, they are fully busting-up, clutching-their-guts, howling-like-animals laughing. They collapse into each other’s arms, and yeah, there are a couple of tears thrown in there. Just like, a few. Because hell, Dean had been dying, literally and actually dying, and they had been having a fucking Moment, and it’s not that easy to shake off.

Eventually they get their shit together and find the boys, and they bring them to their mom, who is not great, but is obviously better for having her kids back. There’s a lot of crying going on when Sam and Dean retreat, but their job is done and the part with the tissues and trying to put lives back together doesn’t have anything to do with them.

Cas is waiting by the car when they come back out. Sam immediately rushes in and gives him another hug, the sap, saying, “Sorry, man, I just… it’s really good to see you.”

Cas gives him a huge smile and return hug. “You too, Sam,” he says.

“Let’s get this show on the road,” Dean says, already making for the driver’s seat. “I can’t wait to get out of this town.”

“Absolutely the fuck not,” Sam says immediately.

“What?”

“Dean, it’s a fourteen-hour drive to get home from here.”

“And?”

“And I’m not having this conversation in the car! And no, I’m not sitting in the world’s most uncomfortable silence for fourteen hours either! We’re taking our happy asses to a motel or something and finishing what we started in the barn, and it wouldn’t kill us to get some sleep, either.”

Dean stutters something that is trying to be a protest, but isn’t. Sam’s just scowling at him and still pitching a bitch-fit.

“And you’re talking to Cas, too, because you obviously need to!”

“Do I get a say in this?” Cas asks with his eyebrows raised.

“No!” Dean and Sam snap at him at the same time.

“The most recent person to do self-sacrificial bullshit in this family loses voting privileges until the next person screws up,” Dean adds. Cas opens his mouth, scowling, and Dean points a finger at him. “Just now in there does not count, because I did not fucking do that on purpose and you know it.”

Cas closes his mouth.

[snnynatural]

i  made  a  new  years  post  on  my  positivity  blog  (  @lumiiiscorner  -  send  your  friends  some  love  ),  but  i  will  now  make  a  post  here!  feel  free  to  read  or  don't!  this  is  mainly  a  reflection  on  how  this  year  went.

2024…..  oh  man…..  i'm  gonna  have  to  admit,  it  was  the  worst  year  of  my  life.  not  being  paid  for  an  entire  year,  my  mom's  health,  overworked,  unemployed,  burnt  out,  existing  for  other  people,  and  so  on.  mental  health  spiraling  downward,  but  i  have  started  my  first  session  of  therapy  yesterday,  which  means  i  am  entering  this  new  year  with  self  healing.  not  only  that,  but  i  decided  to  try  on  a  new  career  path  (a  silly  one)  and  will  be  out  of  the  country  for  a  month  visiting  my  sister.  so  maybe  things  will  hopefully  turn  up!

with  this  year  being  the  way  it  is,  i  do  want  to  give  a  few  shoutouts  to  those  that  were  there  with  me  the  whole  time.  whether  it  was  the  beginning  of  the  year,  middle,  or  end,  you  guys  specifically  saw  how  much  shit  i  was  going  through  and  guided  me  through  it  and  i'm  forever  grateful.  some  of  you  might  be  tagged  more  than  once  since  i  will  be  making  this  post  on  all  my  blogs  and  you  guys  most  likely  follow  and  interact  with  me  in  all  of  them:

@rhodaes  oh  bitch…  we've  been  through  the  ringer  haven't  we?  if  this  year  has  taught  me  anything,  it's  how  despite  how  ugly  it  gets,  you  can  come  out  stronger.  and  we  did  just  that.  you  going  through  your  own  mess,  me  going  through  mine,  and  us  hitting  rocky  paths  but  here  we  are  now!  learning  more  about  each  other  and  continuing  to  love  each  other.  you've  been  my  day  one  since  i  came  back  to  indie.  and  you  remain  my  day  one  to  this  day.  can  i  just  say  how  proud  i  am  of  us?  cause  i  really  fucking  am.  this  year  was  a  bitch,  but  we're  gonna  be  tackling  2025  locked  arm  and  arm.  i  am  proud  of  how  far  you've  come  and  i  am  grateful  for  everything  you've  done  for  me  while  i've  been  falling  apart.  it's  a  mess  when  we're  both  dealing  with  a  lot,  but  i  know  you  have  my  back  and  i  have  yours.  now  we  gotta  get  our  shit  together  and  pick  up  on  spn  watches  rekjgbesjkrg

@gccdgraces  my  water  birthed  child…i  love  you  so  fucking  bad.  you've  seen  me  at  my  worst  this  whole  entire  year  and  not  once  have  you  made  me  feel  small  or  stupid.  you've  held  my  hand  through  this  fucking  nightmare.  reading  my  google  docs  to  our  power  hours.  you've  always  the  patience  to  just  sit  with  me  and  help  me  either  sit  through  my  emotions  or  just  keep  me  distracted.  can  you  believe  we're  almost  done  with  swac  and  about  to  enter  their  breakup  episode???  not  ready!!!!!  but  fack  man.  i  love  you  so  bad.  never  ever  getting  rid  of  me  bitch.  EVER.

@nightmarishwritings  sammy  sammy  sammy.  my  cinnamon  roll  baby.  i've  known  you  for  quite  some  time  now  and  we've  been  through  some  shit  at  the  same  time.  i  think  you're  one  of  the  ones  that  take  notice  when  i'm  not  around  and  come  searching  for  me.  that  little  thing  makes  me  want  to  snuggle  you  and  never  let  you  go.  and  your  kind  words  always  have  me  weeping.  i  hope  you  know  how  much  you  mean  to  me  and  how  your  kindness  is  never  taken  for  granted.  you  are  truly  one  of  my  best  friends  and  i'm  not  letting  you  go  mkay?  and  i  will  always  remain  as  your  guard  dog.  BARK  BARK.  you  deserve  the  world  and  maybe  one  day  i  will  kidnap  it  for  you  :)))

@salvatoraes  idk  how  many  years  it  has  been,  but  i  fucking  love  you  my  kidney  owner.  you've  been  there  for  me  through  so  much  shit  and  honestly?  this  year  i  am  surprised  how  much  we  both  are  going  through  some  similar  shit.  but  just  know  that  i'm  always  here  for  you  like  you're  always  here  for  me.  you  have  one  of  the  kindest  souls  out  there  and  you  always  keep  me  giggling.  especially  during  our  who  loves  who  the  most  war.  it's  me,  obviously.  but  i  appreciate  everything  you've  done  for  me  all  these  years.  i  won't  ever  take  it  for  granted.  and  i  hope  to  stick  with  you  longer  <3

@safestkittykatintown  /  @wavrlynatural  my  bumbling  bee!!!  this  year  was  the  year  we  have  become  so  close  and  i  am  forever  grateful.  granted,  i  don't  remember  how  we  got  close.  i  only  remember  sonny  adopting  max  and  then  everything  was  history  krejgsr  dare  i  say,  you're  the  selena  to  my  demi  mhm  yes.  i  am  forever  grateful  for  everything  you've  done  for  me.  sitting  with  me  and  chatting  with  me  through  my  mess.  not  to  mention,  all  the  positive  things  you  send  my  way  i  always  keep  in  my  heart.  literally,  you  have  kept  me  sane  this  entire  year.  and  i  know  you've  been  going  through  your  hard  times  as  well  and  all  i  can  say  is  that  i  am  proud  of  you!  i  see  you  working  on  yourself  while  also  showing  so  much  care  to  the  people  around  you.  love  you  immensely  despite  us  being  in  our  shitty  brain  eras  JKBRKJGBE  we  got  this!

@broknfeed  well  well  well  if  it  isn't  my  other  day  one.  i  still  remember  screaming  when  i  saw  your  message  in  my  inbox  when  you  came  back  after  3  years.  4  years?  idk  i  can't  remember.  either  way,  you  returned  and  i  still  cry  that  you  went  searching  for  me.  and  since  being  back  together,  i  am  forever  grateful  for  you.  you  listened  to  me  while  i  cried  and  i  snuggle  you  through  the  screen  with  your  own  things.  just  a  little  struggle  buses  aren't  we?  despite  all  this  shit,  you've  been  there  for  me  and  i  love  you  more  than  anything.  and  you  know  i'll  continue  to  be  here  for  you.  day  one  always.

@sacrisaint  my  bb  gurl  <3  i  will  start  this  off  by  saying  i  am  proud  of  you  and  all  the  work  you've  done  and  are  continuing  to  do.  i  hope  you  know  how  grateful  i  am  that  you've  checked  up  on  me  despite  me  being  a  stubborn  butt  kjrebsgkjbr  it  means  a  lot  and  so  does  your  friendship.  i  don't  remember  how  we  got  close,  i  just  remember  meg  thirsting  for  sonny  and  now  here  we  are  kjrbgeskjgb  i  still  wheeze  at  the  tire  movie  we  watched  and  i  hope  to  continue  watching  more  movies  with  you  soon!  like  how  i  confused  you  with  those  disney  shorts  kjregbsjk  i  love  you  and  hugging  you  bunches.

@bloodsalted / @safetypinned  dixon  you  fucking  ass  butt!!  you  are  such  a  troll  and  i  fucking  love  you.  always  kept  me  laughing  while  i'm  going  through  my  shit.  not  to  mention,  you  are  my  honorary  filipinoooo.  i  still  remember  being  so  nervous  about  interacting  with  you,  but  you  have  welcomed  me  with  open  arms.  not  only  that,  you've  become  one  of  the  important  people  in  my  life  who  has  done  nothing  but  be  there  when  i'm  feeling  like  shit  and  listening  to  all  the  thoughts  i  have  in  mind.  i  know  you've  been  up  and  down  as  well  and  i  hope  you  know  that  you'll  have  me  kicking  those  thoughts  away. 

@firstsoncain / @ceocrowley  ava  my  dear!  what  started  from  crack  shit  to  actual  things  i  will  forever  be  uwu  about  <3  i  love  you  dearly  and  i  appreciate  you  being  there  when  i  have  been  spending  some  time  away  from  tumblr.  always  being  their  with  open  ears  and  all.  i  am  so  grateful  to  you  and  so  glad  that  we  met.  your  writing  had  me  nervous  af  and  i  didn't  think  you'd  write  with  little  ol'e  me  but  here  we  are!  i  love  you  to  the  moon  and  back  and  i  appreciate  you  and  your  kindness  more  than  you  know.

@qapsiel  at  this  point  i  will  bless  your  womb  rebgksjebrgjkrgk  sarah!!  now,  i  have  not  dumped  my  little  sad  ass  on  you,  but  i  wanted  to  shout  you  out  because  during  my  shitty  days,  idk  how  it  happens,  but  you  are  usually  the  first  one  to  get  me  laughing.  with  the  shit  castiel  puts  sonny  through,  it  is  literally  the  highlight  every  time  i  log  online.  can  you  believe  it's  been  an  entire  year?  of  cas  trying  to  bless  sonny's  womb??  the  joke  will  never  die  and  i  just  love  you  very  much  <3

@rottenache  /  @benbraeden  /  @hervelle  lilly!!!!  i'm  so  glad  we're  not  divorced  kjbgerskgjberkjgb  not  like  we  can,  it's  in  our  contract.  but  i  want  to  start  off  by  saying  i  am  proud  of  you!  you've  been  through  so  much  and  you've  been  growing  and  learning  and  that  is  fucking  admirable.  i  am  so  grateful  to  you  for  being  there  for  me.  not  to  mention  how  we've  been  through  some  similar  ooc  things.  it  sucks  but  at  least  we  have  each  other.  i  am  so  appreciative  of  you  for  being  there  for  me  and  all  the  kindness  you  have  shown  me.  you  are  fucking  amazing  and  i  love  you  soooooo  much  <3

@lastvessel  we  haven't  known  each  other  long,  but  i  hope  you  know  that  your  kindness  hasn't  gone  unnoticed.  it  means  the  world  to  have  you  message  me  checking  up  on  me.  it  may  be  small,  but  it  impacts  me  so  much  more.  i  hope  to  continue  writing  with  you  and  creating  things  with  you!  you  are  such  a  beautiful  soul  and  i  hope  you  know  you  have  a  friend  in  me!

extra  little  shoutouts  for  the  few  that  kept  me  laughing  and  smiling  throughout  this  damn  year: 

@ofblackskies  ,  @wantdead  ,  @evanave  (and  all  your  other  blogs) , @konkuurito

also  another  another  shoutout  to  new  friends  that  i  hope  to  create  more  things  with  you  <3

@crispyblonde  (and  all  your  blogs)  ,  @hadesheiir  ,  @warsaves  ,  @cfthesoul , @dalphahale

i  know  i  have  probably  missed  a  bunch  others,  but  those  who  are  not  tagged,  i  love  you  still  the  same!!  i always get anxiety when i don't include everyone krebjkreg i hope  you  all  have  a  happy  new  year  <3

[jibberjibbsart]

Supernatural “Power Hour” Part 26!

Mabel is prepared for a sleepover at all times.

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[wildgirllz]

Here's a thought of an idea I had for SPN. Basically Sam and Dean ask Castiel to search all the realities for the most powerful person to help them.

So the three of them stand in the readers bedroom ...

Sam "so she is the most powerful?"

Cas "yes, she is the one that will help us"

Dean "but she's just a kid!"

Just an idea haha, you don't have to use it. Just thought it'd be a fun meta-thingy haha

Ofc!! Here you go <3

Castiel x Fem!teen!witch!reader - Dean Winchester x Fem!teen!witch!reader - Sam Winchester x Fem!teen!witch!reader (all platonic)

Sam, Dean, and Castiel stood in the small, cluttered bedroom of (Y/n). She was a young girl, barely a teenager, with wild hair and an even wilder personality. They had come to her because Castiel had searched all the realities and deemed her the most powerful person to help them in their fight against evil.

"So she’s the most powerful?" Sam asked, looking at Castiel in disbelief.

Castiel nodded. "Yes, she is the one that will help us," he said. "Trust me."

"But she's just a kid!" Dean exclaimed, throwing his hands up in frustration.

(Y/n) looked up at him, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Hey, I'm not just a kid," she said. "I'm a powerful witch."

Dean raised an eyebrow at her. "A witch?" he asked skeptically.

(Y/n) nodded, grinning. "Yep. I've been practicing magic since I was a little kid."

Sam looked at her in amazement. "That's incredible," he said.

Castiel cleared his throat, bringing their attention back to the matter at hand. "We need your help," he said to (Y/n). "The world is in danger, and we need the most powerful person to help us."

(Y/n) nodded, her expression serious. "I'll do whatever I can to help," she said.

Dean sighed, looking at his younger brother and Castiel. "I can't believe we're trusting a kid to help us," he muttered.

(Y/n) rolled her eyes. "I'm not just any kid," she said. "I'm the most powerful person in all the realities, remember?"

Dean glared at her, but he couldn't help but feel a little impressed. He had never met anyone as confident as (Y/n) before.

"Alright," he said finally. "Let's do this."

They spent the next few hours planning their attack, with (Y/n) contributing ideas and spells that the Winchesters and Castiel had never even heard of before. It was clear that she was a force to be reckoned with, and Dean couldn't help but feel a little intimidated by her.

As they were getting ready to leave, Sam turned to (Y/n). "Thank you for your help," he said. "We couldn't have done it without you."

(Y/n) grinned at him. "Anytime," she said.

Dean looked at her, his expression softening. "You're pretty amazing, you know that?" he said.

(Y/n) blushed, looking down at her feet. "Thanks," she muttered.

Castiel smiled at her. "We will remember your bravery," he said. "Thank you for everything."

They said their goodbyes, and as they left the room, Dean couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for (Y/n). She may have been young, but she was definitely a force to be reckoned with.

As they got in the car, Sam turned to his brother. "You know," he said, grinning. "I think we just found our new hunter."

Dean rolled his eyes. "You're crazy," he said. "But maybe you're right."

And as they drove off into the night, the Winchesters and Castiel knew that they had found a powerful ally in (Y/n). She may have been just a kid, but she was a kid with incredible powers and a heart of gold. They were lucky to have her on their side.

Feel free to leave more requests!! <3

[soullessjack]

boy dinner

[samiferboy]

god bless my dear friend sofiane for listening to me talk about how to translate the angel hierarchy onto the angels in spn. we've been talking about it for like an hour

obviously the main issue is that seraphim are technically the angels closest to god but in spn the archangels are. so what i'm trying to do is map the second order + principalities onto the angels beneath the archangels. so cas is your bog standard angel but above him are dominions, virtues, powers, principalities and they all have authority over certain areas. so if you ignore the first order and instead place archangels at the top of the hierarchy you can then put the others all underneath them and the archangels can be more akin to the seraphim who are closest to god.

like ok i started thinking abt this bc uriel is called a "specialist" angel. what does that mean. well, maybe specialists are just another term for angels that fall into the hierarchy above standard angels. i think he would be a Power (is able to restrain evil forces). cas is powerful but is unable to do certain stuff so he has to bring along a more powerful angel to help.

this is all in progress so i'm just spitballing but i'm having fun! i like theory crafting!

[yet-another-deanw-girl]

Chapter 19: You again!

She knew for 15 years that this day would come. She knew her destiny had already been written. That her death had been foretold.

She knew she would have to stop him. She knew she would have to kill him. And she thought she was prepared for all of it. But the day she met him she realized how wrong she was…

Set in Season 10

Pairing: MoC!Dean x Female!OC

Warnings: the usual SPN, language

Episode mapping: During episode 17 of season 10 "Inside Man"

Note: The events of this story are following season 10 of Supernatural and are taking place between October 2014 and July 2015. I tried to make sure that all the references to weapons, tech, etc. are accurate with the time period.

AN: This is my first time writing a fanfic but the story has been in my head for too long and it just needed to get out. I hope you like it.

AN: English is not my first language, I apologize for any mistakes.

I slowly descend the bunker's stairs, gripping the railing to keep my balance.  My head is throbbing…  Fucking hangover! That's why I don't drink!

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"Just on time!" Sam says coming from the library. " Let's go!" "Where?" "I need to check out something." "Where is Dean?" "He called to tell me he is running some errands in town. Come now. We don't have much time." "Can I at least get coffee first?" "Can we take the Jeep?" Sam counters me. "Yes, but you are driving." Just now he looks closely at me and raises his brows. "You ok?" He asks. "I feel like I was hit by a truck… twice…" "Are you hungover?" He muses. "I thought you didn't drink." "I don't… Last night was an exception. The only exception."

He sits in the driver's side of the Jeep, adjusting the seat. I offer him the key when I climb next to him. "Actually…" I pull back the key and I press my finger next to the ignition. "Jarvis, say hello to Sam." "Entering a new biometric signature." The car's computer answers. "Please, state your full name." I make a gesture for Sam to reply. "Sam Winchester." "Voice pattern saved. Please put your hands on the steering wheel." Sam obeys every command the computer gives him. I show him how to work with the dashboard and then I lead him to the truck to explain the equipment.

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"Here you go!" I say to him, finally giving him the key. "It is yours." "What?"  He asks, confused. "Why?" "I've meant to do this for a while." "But why?" "Just take it and say thank you!" I snap at him. My head is still hurting. He starts the engine and drives out of the garage without saying another word.

"Jarvis… Really?" He says after an hour driving in silence. "You are such a nerd." "I never said otherwise." I chuckle.

Sam parks the Jeep by the side of the road, behind Cas' car and he goes to talk to him. I desid to wait in the car, since my head is still throbbing a little. I'm way better than I was in the morning and the burger I ate on the way helped a lot.

"What are we doing here, anyway?" I ask Sam. "We need Metatron's help." "Because you think Metatron might have information about The Mark of Cain?" "I know he has." "Are you sure, though?" We are approaching a playground when a man stops us.  Not a man.  An angel.  Four of them.  And they are not happy to see us.  And… definitely not letting us talk to The Scribe of God. "Cas, let's go." Sam pulls the angel away. "What? We're leaving?" "Yeah, we can't fight off four angels." "So… so what? You just want to give up on Metatron?" Castiel protests. "No, we need him. Time for plan 'B'... We break him out."

We are walking down a dark street toward a house. "So, back in the '50s, Oliver Pryce was a kid psychic." Sam fills us in. "He performed everywhere… carnivals, Atlantic City… you name it. He was the real deal. Now, The Men of Letters were teaching him how to control his powers when they got… you know."

"Mr. Pryce? This is Sam…" "Winchester. You're Sam Winchester, Man of Letters." A bald man opens the door. "Yeah. How did you, uh..." "Mind reader, remember? And you're... What are you?" The psychic asks Cas. "I'm an Angel." "That... No, you can't be." "Why not?" Cas asks, really confused by the man's statement. "Because I'm an atheist." I burst into laughter. That is the most ridiculous statement I have ever heard. "Not anymore." Sam says passing by Mr. Pryce, entering the house. "And you…" The old man looks sadly at me. "What happened to you?" "I'll just stay outside." I'm quick to interrupt him. "Oh… no, no, no! Someone can see you standing there. And then… they will all start knowing on my door. No, no, no!" He pulls me instead. "You can wait here." He points to an armchair for me to sit.

Sam, Castiel, and Mr. Pryce are sitting around a table with candles on it. Sam's plan is to contact some old friend named Bobby, who died a while back. By the way he is talking about the man, I believe he was more than a friend… more like a father to him and Dean. So… Cas is explaining the plan to Bobby and I'm sitting in the corner the entire time. "I like her!" The psychic says when they are done. "She is smart and funny and really sassy, despite her dark thoughts!" Sam looks at me and then at the psychic. "She was wondering if the angels had changed the place of the door to Earth in the last 50-60 years." The bald man shrugs. "Metatron changed it to be behind door 42 when he was in charge of Heaven." Castiel answers. "And they call me a nerd!" I laugh out loud. "What?" Cas is confused once again. "I'll explain it later." Sam says and gets up from the table. "You will need to talk to that young lady as soon as possible." I hear Mr. Pryce says to Sam, just before he shuts the door behind us. Yeah… we will need to talk.

I splash water on my face and when I look at the mirror my eyes flash black for a second… Panic fills my chests and I blink at my reflection.  No!  I'm not giving up control.  Not yet!  Not until I'm sure Emilia will be ok.

"Been waiting for you." I say to the demon when he finally appears. I expect him to start a fight, to try to kill me, like his mother tried just an hour ago. "Squirrel." He just retorts.

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"Look, I'm not saying that I didn't want to slice and dice the witch. I'm just saying that that's not how it went down." We are sitting in the empty bar. "So she's a liar." "Must run in the family." "Mother says The Mark is just a curse, can be removed. Of course, she doesn't know how." "Figures." I pour myself another drink. "But I'm good, thanks." "Who's the liar now?" Crowley frowns.

"What do you know about…" I hesitate for a second but I clear my throat and ask the question that was bugging me for a while. "What do you know about soulmates?" Crowley looks at me with a question in his eyes. "Is this bullshit real?" I ask. "Well… yeah… It is… but it's rare, as far as I know. Why don't you ask Castiel? It's more in his line of work since it's Heaven's way to arrange their perfect future heroes." He is quiet for a moment, then he continues. "Actually… I’m kinda surprised they haven't hooked you and Moose up with your own already… Imagine… the poor girls… they will be dead in a week…" I do not answer him, do not even look at him… "Oh! Bloody hell! They did! Didn't they!"

Cas walks through the portal with Metatron. Well… it turns out, the angel was trying to play us out until he could escape. He knows nothing about The Mark. He has no idea how to remove it.  I'm not surprised but I keep my comments to myself. There is no point of told-you-so-s. But the sneaky angel manages to convince Cas he can take him to what's left of his grace.

"So… why did the psychic insist that I need to talk to you as soon as possible?"  Sam asks me.  We are going back to the bunker. He is driving and I'm just staring through the window in the rain. "We had run out of time." I breathe out. "It can happen at any moment now…" He looks at me confused, trying to keep his eyes on the road at the same time. It takes him a moment to understand what I'm talking about.  "But you said…" He starts but then looks at me again, finally catching up. "It was your birthday yesterday…" I turn around staring at the rain again.  I don't need to see the hate returning into his eyes. I'm the enemy again.

"Hey." Sam greets his brother. "Hey. How was the movie?" "French." The younger Winchester lies. "What about you? What did you do last night?" "Played some pool. It was kind of boring." Dean is lying too. He is definitely hiding something. But we all are…

I decide to wait for an hour before entering the bunker. It's obvious that Sam doesn't want Dean to know where we were. Or that we were together. Well… there is no point in telling him if Metatron doesn't know anything.  So… I'm standing outside in the dark trying to get in peace with my fate once more… Hope is a dangerous thing…

"Look who decided to come home! Did you have fun?" Dean smiles at me but there is a bitterness in his tone. "Kinda…"  He is looking to start an argument but I have no strength left in me for it. "So… Sophie!? Another alias?" He pokes. "Aham…" I mumble. "And this guy… Thomas… was it? Another ex fiancé?" He continues to push the subject. "No… just a simple undercover job… in and out… just four or five days… nothing too complicated…" I quickly answer and hurry to my room, not wanting to deal with lying anymore today.

Chapter 20 - Coming soon

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