#spn supernatural

[mishaapocalypsse]

I saw you were asking for requests so... Can you do a Dean/reader where the reader has a boyfriend, Dean has feelings but let's her be happy, then her bf uses her and leads her on. Dean comes to her aide makes her feel loved confesses his feelings fluffy and smutty?

|| ceilings and plaster ||

Pairings: Dean x Reader

Description: Dean knows you have a boyfriend, and yet finds himself wanting you more than ever. When he sees that your significant other is just using you and above all not being faithful, he takes it upon himself to take care of it.

Warnings: Mentions of alcohol and adult themes, language and sexual content. MINORS DNI.

You have been warned. Story continues underneath the line.

Play this song while you listen...and cry really hard...

ceilings, plaster

Your boyfriend, a man by the name of Thomas Devin Monroe, continued to hammer nails into the roof of your house as Dean, your best and closest friend helped him. You knew Dean Winchester to be a fairly hard working man, who definitely knew how to get the job done. So when your boyfriend Thomas needed help, you were so quick to call up Dean who knew a thing or two about construction and fixing things.

The only problem was--was that you could tell that Dean hated your boyfriend. Reasons that were unbeknownst to you entirely.

"Ah, fuck you man!" You heard Thomas holler as you raced outside to see what was the matter.

When you looked up you saw your boyfriend holding his thumb as Dean held the hammer and looked smug as ever.

"Hey...I told you not to put your hand there when I have the hammer and nails." Dean replied. Thomas grumbled a "fuck you" before climbing down the latter.

You calmly walked up to Thomas.

"Let me take a look at it-"

"No. You can tell your fucking asshole of a friend to leave. I already told you I didn't need help with the roof." He hissed brushing past you and into the house.

can't you just make it move faster

You looked up at Dean with your hands on your hips.

"Did you really have to go and do that?" You called up to him. Dean turned his head and craned his neck to look down at you.

"I warned him Y/N." He said. "I really did."

You shook your head with a smile, before you could hear your boyfriend calling you from inside the house.

"I think its best if you go Dean, we can pick this up more tomorrow." Dean sighed and nodded, packing up his toolbox and sliding down the ladder with finesse. He towered over you, with his usual look. His freckles were noticeably more prominent today, and besides smelling like his usual scent of blood, and smoked wood, he smelled much like whiskey and sandalwood. A scent that you favored a lot.

lovely to be sitting here with you

You were mid thought when Dean hugged you goodbye. It was initially quite amusing to see the large man having to bend down to catch you in a tight embrace.

"See you tomorrow Dean." You murmured.

"Mhm." He replied. "You too."

You're kinda cute but it's raining, harder.

A few weeks went by as Dean was on a hunt with his brother and hadn't been around lately, much like your boyfriend who was mostly not around now.

My shoes are now full of water

Thomas wasn't answering his phone when he was supposed to be picking you up from work. So instinctively you asked Dean for a ride. You were soaked head to toe while you shivered typing in Dean's number. The phone rang a couple times before he answered.

"Hey!" You beamed, your teeth chattering.

"Are you outside?" He asks outright. You answered with how you were just waiting on Thomas to come pick you up from work, and that it was just cold.

"Oh...do you need anything?" You were about to answer Dean when Thomas called.

"One second, Thomas is calling." So as you hung up the phone to answer.

"Hell-" You never got to finish your sentence when Thomas spoke.

"I think we should break up..." You froze, not really understanding at first.

"It's not working out, Y/N. I just can't be with someone like you..." He continued. "You should probably find someone else to come pick you up from work, because I am a little busy at the moment." Thomas said that last part as a half-moan and chuckle. Which was how you also came to the realization that he was currently cheating on you with someone else.

The rain poured on while you chose to hang up the phone on Thomas. Overwhelmed you sat down on the sidewalk, getting drenched to the bone. You cried hard into the wet sleeves of your coat. wiping rain water from your eyes, calling Dean back, the phone rang before going to voicemail.

You tried Sam's phone, answering on the first ring.

"What's up Y/N?" He asked, a little concerned by the tone of your voice.

"Is Dean there with you?" Sam hummed.

"No, actually, he said he was going somewhere, are you sure you're okay?" You lied and told Sam that you were okay before ending the call.

You sighed tossing your phone into your pocket and hiding your face into your hands while the rain continued to drench you. You needed a moment to take all of this in. The state of your relationship was in shambles, the weight of how overwhelmed you were hung heavy on your heart.

Before long, you heard the revving of an engine and the sound of the door shutting.

Lovely to be rained on with you

"Y/N..." You glanced up at the sound of your name. Dean's worried face came into view while you buried your face into his chest. Everything came onto you all at once.

But it's

So short and you're driving me home

Dean had gotten you comfortable in his car, driving you home. Your head leaned against the window looking out, as beads of rain water dripped from both the window outside and from you onto his seat and floor mats.

"I'm sorry, Dean... I'm ruining your seat." You cried.

He reached out to grip your thigh with his hand.

"I don't mind." He said softly. "I'm happy that you're safe." He added.

And I don't want to leave

But I have to go

You slip silently out of his car as he comes around to help you out. His warmth that emitted from him made you shiver again, looking up at him.

You kiss me in your car

His eyes eyed your lips before looking up into your eyes. You looked away before he leaned down, capturing your lips in his. You close your eyes, arms reaching to wrap around his neck as he pulled you up into his arms. You pull away...

"Dean..."

"Y/N..." He answered. "Was it too much?"

You shook your head and pulled him back in for more.

Bedsheets, no clothes

Touch me like nobody else does

Feeling Dean Winchester in between your legs was something you never even imagined, yet here he was, your best friend, making you unravel and cum onto his relentless, empowering thrusts. He had one hand on your headboard, gripping it like a vice, the other hand caging you in as he fucked you. Your nails dug into his scarred back while he hissed.

He then moved to kiss you once more, then to kissing your forehead. His hands intertwined with yours as you felt his cock twitch inside you. Dean looked spent as he tiredly thrusted more and more into you, moaning "I love you's" to you. Something you hadn't heard much lately.

"Dean..." You cried out again, reaching your climax. "Dean!" As you came, crashing down, feeling your arousal dripping lewdly. Dean was next to reach his own. You felt him give another thrust before releasing into you. Holding you tightly against him, he stared into your eyes as he did so, giving another soft kiss, another one after that, then another "I love you."

You felt hot tears come flooding before the two of you laughed as he hugged you tightly to him.

Lovely to just lay here with you...

"I've waited so long for you, Y/N...." You heard his mutter, his fingertips brushing your bare hip. Turning to nuzzle his neck with your nose, you pressed a kiss to his throat.

"Me too..."

[eastofedean]

don't ever change. we're making it up as we go. cas, we’re getting out of here. I gave everything for you. I am hunted, I rebelled, and I did it, all of it, for you. we’re going home. I'll go with you. part of me always believed that you’d come back. I always come when you call. I’m not leaving here without you. understand? dean, I can go with you. sorry, but I’d rather have you, cursed or not. I'll watch over you. I prayed to you, cas, every night. I won't hurt dean. I did everything I could to get you out – everything! I did not leave you. everyone you know, everyone you love, they could be long dead. everyone except for me. cas, buddy, I need you. I'll come with you, dean. you just met yourself. I’ve known you for years. you asked me, 'what about all of this is real?' we are. it's a gift. you keep those. you changed me, dean. don't make me lose you too. I love you. I need you.

[dykejugheadjones]

hoes hate me for pointing out the incesty undertones in this goddamn show!! (spn)

[sweetonsugden]

I’m currently confused. I’m on 13x11 and Castiel has been gone since episode 7 and they don’t seem concerned.

They were all looking for Jack when Castiel and Lucifer got kidnapped by Asmadeus. Dean and Sam knew he was running leads then he just up and disappeared. They tracked his phone to a bar where there was obviously a fight.

Then what? They found Jack, but they don’t even bother calling Cas to let him know they found the kid? Now Jack’s missing again in an alternate universe and they still haven’t tried to find out where Castiel is.

Does that make sense??? They JUST got him back from the dead after suffering his loss and they’re not even worried about where he is?? Dean’s not even frantically calling like he usually does.

WTF??!!

[highfunctioningflailgirl]

Catching On

Sam looked up from his pile of books when a tired-looking Dean walked past him, carefully balancing a tray with food, a digital thermometer peeking out of the back pocket of his jeans.

“Another rough night?”

Dean stopped, keeping an eye on the bowl of soup on his tray.

“Yeah. That cough, man,” he said, shaking his head. “It’s doing a number on him. He’s sore as hell, and he has no clue how to deal with it.”

Sam grimaced in commiseration. Being human was hard enough for Cas. And riding out his first illness wasn’t making the experience any easier.

“It’s the flu, Dean,” Sam said matter-of-factly. “He’s bound to feel horrible, and I know this is all new to him, but he’ll get through it. Don’t worry.”

Dean glared. “I’m not worried. I just wish he’d shake it already so we can all get back to normal.”

Looking at Dean’s haggard face and the shadows under his eyes, he knew his brother was putting up a front. Since Cas had fallen ill a few days ago, Dean had been displaying the kind of mother-henning concern he’d only ever shown towards Sam whenever he’d been sick. He’d trekked back and forth between the kitchen and the room he’d made up for the angel, coaxing tea and broth into him, dispensed fever meds and cough syrup and sat with Cas for hours. Not for the first time, Sam wondered about the nature of their relationship, but he wasn’t going to pry.

“Well, if you keep sitting with him, we’re not going to get back to normal anytime soon, because you’re going to catch it as well.”

Another glare. “I don’t get sick.”

Sam shrugged. “Your word in Chuck’s ear.”

Dean’s eyes were shooting daggers now. “Don’t mention that asshole to me! For all we know, he could be responsible for this.”

“For Cas’ flu?” Sam arched an eyebrow.

“Why not?” Some of the soup sloshed over when Dean’s elbows jerked upwards. “He’s had fun using us as toys before. Can’t kill them with an apocalypse? Shoot ‘em down with the common flu. It’s just his kind of humor.”

“Dean…”

His brother was taking this far too seriously. It was a recent pattern. Dean would never admit to it, but since Cas had lost his grace and become human, Dean’s protectiveness had shot into overdrive.

“Soup’s getting cold.” Dean grunted and turned away to resume his trek towards Cas’ room.

Sam shook his head, unsure whether he should be annoyed or amused by his brother’s new behavior. At least it was taking his stern eyes off Sam for a bit.

xxx

Some time later, Sam went to fetch a book from his bedroom. When he walked past Castiel’s room, he paused, curious. The door was ajar, leaving just enough room to allow a view on Cas, propped up on a mountain of pillows, and Dean perched on the edge of the bed. Cas had his eyes closed, and Dean was wiping his fever-flushed face with a wet cloth.

“Thank you,” the angel mumbled, voice even raspier than usual.

“Better?”

Sam pricked his ears at his brother’s gentle tone.

“Cooler,” Cas replied. “I had no idea body temperature could be such a source of discomfort.”

Dean wiped the cloth along Cas’ jaw and down his neck with a soft, rueful smile.

“Being human’s a bitch, Cas. But you’ll get used to it.”

Cas sighed with relief when Dean pulled his t-shirt down a bit and ran the cloth along his sweaty collarbone.

“I’m sorry, Dean. I’m such a nuisance. And I smell like a nuisance.”

He sniffed and wrinkled his nose at the stale, sickly smell that permeated the room. Then his grimace dissolved into a cough. He doubled over, bracing his ribs as deep, hacking barks ransacked his chest. Immediately, Dean’s hand was there, supporting his back, drawing soothing circles until the spell passed.

“There you go. That’s it.” When Cas sank back, Dean efficiently rearranged the pillow fort around the angel and reached for a steaming mug on the bed stand.

“Ugh,” Cas rasped. “You should go away. I’m disgusting.”

He looked disgusting, Sam had to agree from his spot by the door. Castiel’s hair was sticking up in sweaty whirls, his skin was blotchy, and his blue eyes were dim and blood-shot. It had been days since he’d shaved, and he needed a shower.

However, Dean didn’t seem to care.

“You’re not,” he said firmly. “And you’ll feel better soon. Here. Drink this.” He proffered the mug to Cas.

And then, to Sam’s utter amazement, Dean leaned in to place a quick, soft kiss on Castiel’s forehead.

In the hallway, Sam suppressed a noise of surprise and quickly turned away from the door, out of sight.

Yup, he thought, feeling a smile spread on his face. Dean’s going to catch that flu alright. And it looks like it’s worth it.

[omegaverseloversunite]

@samanddean76

[spn-fanfic-reblog-writes]

Schedule

Please feel free to ask questions ❤️❤️❤️

WIPs - Active

Poolverine x Reader (Deadpool and Wolverine movie; will be posted in @dis-plus-fanfic-reblog-writes )

MoL OC

King Ketch/Prince Consort Dean

The Fluffstiel Bang - Story Modern AU

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No, I canNOT decide which one I wanna do for the @the-fluffstiel-bang and have I have until November 2nd to decide, so I’m gonna keep writing them both. I’m already at the 5k minimum for both. Now it’s finishing the story.

Plan to Publish in 2024

FicFacer$ Request, Due October 31st

Anniversary Road Trip, Ch 3 (finish)

In The Mood, Part 2

Surprise Me, Part 2

Ask Request: Sheriff!Beau Arlen/Undercover Agent!F!Reader (Blue Sky)

Maybe—Ask Request: Sam Wesson/Archangel!Gabriel, S4 E17 Rewrite, POV Sam

Plan to Publish in 2025

Romancing the Hunter, Ch 17

Castiel’s Wings, Ch 3

Blood in Heaven and Hell, Ch 19 and 20 (final battle; finish)

Ask Request: Billy Butcher/FTM!Reader (The Boys)

Ask Request: Jensen/Older Woman, Film Industry OR Dean Winchester/Hunter!Older Woman!Reader

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[spn-fanfic-reblog-writes]

lol. True

Bitches will find a fictional man attractive and then immediately imagine him in situations where he is losing alarming amounts of blood

[mishaapocalypsse]

Below is my newly updated Masterlist!⬇️- Updated 2/2/2024

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Soldier Boy

Come Marchine Home

Hallelujah, My Ass Series|| Part One|| Part Two

Three in a Row and You Can Get the Girl

All in the Family// I Will Never Stop With You

French Mistakes and the Like//Notice All Too Well

Complex

Sweet Girl

Back to the Good Ole' Days

Crochet Cafe

When We Were Young|| Part One || Part Two

Dream On//The Little Hands That Will Lead You To Me

Stairway to Heaven

Wishing You A Merry Christmas

It's a Not So Wonderful Life

Ill Be Home For You After Christmas

Where Are My Manners Under the Mistletoe?

50 Shades Of Go Fuck Yourself

A Broken Promise

Christmas Cookies

Darlin' Don't You Ever Forget That I'm Here For You.

Dean Winchester

Perfect Heart Series|| Part One || Part Two

Instill In Me Series: Fear || Hurt || Loneliness || Comfort

4:00 AM

Fuck Your Feelings

Tell Me You Love Me

In The Land

Dean Your Majesty Awaits

Dean Headcannons: Part One || Part Two || Part Three

Like Father, Like Daughter

Dental Floss and Whiskey

ceilings and plaster

Sam Winchester

Always On My Mind

Castiel

Curiosity Got The Cas

Miguel O'Hara

We Are Not All Right|| Part One

Toshinori Yagi// All Might

Enji Todoroki// Endeavor

God of War

Ode to Fimbulwinter

Along the Aseir Wall: Part One || Part Two

Transfomers

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[lady-raziel]

I just wanna know if love wins before America loses

[spn-fanfic-reblog-writes]

Lmao

So, destiel getting caught

[jackalspine]

@schnuffel-danny hehehe

regarding this post: from schnuffle

[deansbisexualflannel]