Hello, my lovelies! Sorry I haven't posted in so long, but here is some sweet winter!AU fluff for you!
Things to know:
Y/N- Your Name
L/N- Your Last Name
Y/N/N- Your Nickname
H/L- Hair Length
H/C- Hair Colour
"Ready? On the count of three. One, two, three! Attack!"
You and your brother Jack turned around behind the snow bank you had declared home territory and began firing snowballs at your other brothers who were positioned behind their own home territory 15 feet away in the park. You laughed as one of your balls flew and hit Cory in the chest, ducking an incoming launch from CJ. You were pulling your arm back to throw another when the ol
The Dream (Sam x Reader) by BrokenBones67, literature
Literature
The Dream (Sam x Reader)
You and the boys were at a honkey tonk bar in Lebanon after a particularly successful hunt, as per usual. And as per usual, you finished your drink first, got up to get another round, and when you returned with the three beers, Dean Winchester was in the arms of a beautiful, busty girl whose name he probably didn't even remember.
This girl was hands down a ten, with long, chestnut hair that fell in loose waves over her shoulders, bright blue eyes framed with long dark lashes and a tiny waist with legs for days. Dean brushed her hair out of her eyes, her dark hair contrasting beautifully with her smooth, olive toned skin. You felt a surge of
Witchy Business- Part 2 by BrokenBones67, literature
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Witchy Business- Part 2
You had picked up some grub on the way back to the motel, carrying the multiple paper bags in your full arms. You walked up to the motel room door, and were about to attempt to unlock it, when you heard arguing on the other side.
"Damnit, Sam, why can't you just butt the hell out?"
"Dean, I'm serious! Just say something! You're only making yourself miserable by ignoring how you feel!"
"I don't give a flying rat's ass what you think. Butt out, Sam."
You decided to break up the argument before it got any worse, shoving your key into the door as loudly as possible to alert them of your arrival.
"Hey…" you said nonchalantly, acting as
Witchy Business- Part 1 by BrokenBones67, literature
Literature
Witchy Business- Part 1
"So get this," Sam walked into the war room, setting his laptop on the mapping table. You looked up, pushing your reading glasses back up your nose from where they'd slipped down in your heavy researching session. "There's a small town in Alabama called Mooresville - really old fashioned, it's like a step back into the 19th century - that has had 2 strange deaths in the same week. Witnesses at both deaths said that it was pretty much impossible how they died. The first victim - Andrea Clarkson, 17 - was eating an ice cream cone at the ice cream parlor with her friends when she died. Started choking and coughing out razor blades. But-" he stop
Sleeptalking (Sam x Reader) by BrokenBones67, literature
Literature
Sleeptalking (Sam x Reader)
"Okay, I'm going to bed," you said, getting up from the couch in the living room. Sam and Dean turned to you from either side of you on the couch.
"Alright, Y/N, see you tomorrow," Dean said, sipping his beer. Sam sat for a moment, before setting his own beer on the coffee table and getting up himself.
"I think I'm gonna get some shut-eye too, it's been a long day." Dean nodded, turning off the TV.
"I think I'm going to stay down here awhile longer, maybe do a little more research." He said. You nodded, already halfway down the hallway. Sam slowly followed, yawning loudly.
You smirked at the moose, listening to his heavy footsteps falling
The Darkness That Haunts Us- Part 3 by BrokenBones67, literature
Literature
The Darkness That Haunts Us- Part 3
Sam let your heart fall from his hand, splattering on the bloodstained cobblestone floor. Placing a hand on either side of you, he leaned down, brushing his lips against your ear.
“Wake up, Y/N…”
“Wake up, Y/N…”
“Wake up, Y/N…”
“Y/N, PLEASE, WAKE UP!”
You were ripped from your reverie to feel your shoulders shaking with eye-rolling force, letting out a choked off gasp as your eyes adjusted to the darkness. The force shaking your shoulders stopped, yet you continued shaking all over your body.
Through the darkness, your eyes registered a pair of unforgettable hazel eyes
Everybody Hates A Clown (Sam x Reader) by BrokenBones67, literature
Literature
Everybody Hates A Clown (Sam x Reader)
"Previously, on 'Dr. Sexy M.D.'…"
You watch with concentration at the show on the screen, putting a piece of lightly salted popcorn in your mouth. "You were right, Sam, this RealSalt stuff is actually pretty good," you say to your boyfriend holding you against him.
"Right? I knew you'd like it, and it's healthier than that other stuff." He plants a kiss on your head, turning back to the screen. You look at Dean, who's watching the episode with more intensity than you are. You smirk, taking a swig of your beer.
You all watch in silence until the break, when the commercials come on. You laugh at a ridiculous NyQuil commercial, feeling
Worth It (Teen!Dean x Teen!Reader) by BrokenBones67, literature
Literature
Worth It (Teen!Dean x Teen!Reader)
*Reader's POV*
I woke up with a stuffy nose and a pounding headache. I peeled my crusty eyes open, already feeling miserable.
I rolled out of bed begrudgingly and went downstairs. I couldn't breathe in a single bit of air through my stuffed nostrils. As soon as my mother laid eyes on me, she sent me back to my room and called the school, letting them know I'd be staying home sick today. My parents got ready and went to meet John Winchester at the diner to discuss their current case, calling goodbyes from the door.
I settled into bed. I should text Dean so he doesn't worry, I thought as I pulled out my phone. But, as soon as I got into a re
"Honey, I need to talk to you." Your mom sat down at the kitchen table, and you hesitantly followed.
"What is it?" You asked, already having a sinking suspicion of what she was going to say.
"I think that your father is going to take Jasper to the vet today," your mother said, and your heart dropped. Your throat tightened, and you looked to your old black lab, laying in his bed.
"Oh." Was all you could say.
"I'm sorry, honey. But, he's getting old, and you know that we've been talking about it for a while. I think that we're going to take him in today, while you're at school."
"A-alright. I think that's best," you said, swallowing the lu
“Another one bites the dust,” Dean said breathlessly as he looked around the bloodied warehouse, decapitated corpses littering the floor every which way. You sighed, your high wearing off as you absentmindedly rubbed the small, smooth stone that hung loosely around your neck.
The three of you sheathed your machetes, leaving the warehouse with nothing but a trail of gasoline and a lit match in your wake. You slouched in the back, rubbing your neck where a vamp had gripped you earlier that night; if Sam hadn’t been in the vicinity and seen your struggle, you’d have been just another of the drained bodies burning in the
Hello, my lovelies! Sorry I haven't posted in so long, but here is some sweet winter!AU fluff for you!
Things to know:
Y/N- Your Name
L/N- Your Last Name
Y/N/N- Your Nickname
H/L- Hair Length
H/C- Hair Colour
"Ready? On the count of three. One, two, three! Attack!"
You and your brother Jack turned around behind the snow bank you had declared home territory and began firing snowballs at your other brothers who were positioned behind their own home territory 15 feet away in the park. You laughed as one of your balls flew and hit Cory in the chest, ducking an incoming launch from CJ. You were pulling your arm back to throw another when the ol
The Dream (Sam x Reader) by BrokenBones67, literature
Literature
The Dream (Sam x Reader)
You and the boys were at a honkey tonk bar in Lebanon after a particularly successful hunt, as per usual. And as per usual, you finished your drink first, got up to get another round, and when you returned with the three beers, Dean Winchester was in the arms of a beautiful, busty girl whose name he probably didn't even remember.
This girl was hands down a ten, with long, chestnut hair that fell in loose waves over her shoulders, bright blue eyes framed with long dark lashes and a tiny waist with legs for days. Dean brushed her hair out of her eyes, her dark hair contrasting beautifully with her smooth, olive toned skin. You felt a surge of
Witchy Business- Part 2 by BrokenBones67, literature
Literature
Witchy Business- Part 2
You had picked up some grub on the way back to the motel, carrying the multiple paper bags in your full arms. You walked up to the motel room door, and were about to attempt to unlock it, when you heard arguing on the other side.
"Damnit, Sam, why can't you just butt the hell out?"
"Dean, I'm serious! Just say something! You're only making yourself miserable by ignoring how you feel!"
"I don't give a flying rat's ass what you think. Butt out, Sam."
You decided to break up the argument before it got any worse, shoving your key into the door as loudly as possible to alert them of your arrival.
"Hey…" you said nonchalantly, acting as
Witchy Business- Part 1 by BrokenBones67, literature
Literature
Witchy Business- Part 1
"So get this," Sam walked into the war room, setting his laptop on the mapping table. You looked up, pushing your reading glasses back up your nose from where they'd slipped down in your heavy researching session. "There's a small town in Alabama called Mooresville - really old fashioned, it's like a step back into the 19th century - that has had 2 strange deaths in the same week. Witnesses at both deaths said that it was pretty much impossible how they died. The first victim - Andrea Clarkson, 17 - was eating an ice cream cone at the ice cream parlor with her friends when she died. Started choking and coughing out razor blades. But-" he stop
Sleeptalking (Sam x Reader) by BrokenBones67, literature
Literature
Sleeptalking (Sam x Reader)
"Okay, I'm going to bed," you said, getting up from the couch in the living room. Sam and Dean turned to you from either side of you on the couch.
"Alright, Y/N, see you tomorrow," Dean said, sipping his beer. Sam sat for a moment, before setting his own beer on the coffee table and getting up himself.
"I think I'm gonna get some shut-eye too, it's been a long day." Dean nodded, turning off the TV.
"I think I'm going to stay down here awhile longer, maybe do a little more research." He said. You nodded, already halfway down the hallway. Sam slowly followed, yawning loudly.
You smirked at the moose, listening to his heavy footsteps falling
The Darkness That Haunts Us- Part 3 by BrokenBones67, literature
Literature
The Darkness That Haunts Us- Part 3
Sam let your heart fall from his hand, splattering on the bloodstained cobblestone floor. Placing a hand on either side of you, he leaned down, brushing his lips against your ear.
“Wake up, Y/N…”
“Wake up, Y/N…”
“Wake up, Y/N…”
“Y/N, PLEASE, WAKE UP!”
You were ripped from your reverie to feel your shoulders shaking with eye-rolling force, letting out a choked off gasp as your eyes adjusted to the darkness. The force shaking your shoulders stopped, yet you continued shaking all over your body.
Through the darkness, your eyes registered a pair of unforgettable hazel eyes
Everybody Hates A Clown (Sam x Reader) by BrokenBones67, literature
Literature
Everybody Hates A Clown (Sam x Reader)
"Previously, on 'Dr. Sexy M.D.'…"
You watch with concentration at the show on the screen, putting a piece of lightly salted popcorn in your mouth. "You were right, Sam, this RealSalt stuff is actually pretty good," you say to your boyfriend holding you against him.
"Right? I knew you'd like it, and it's healthier than that other stuff." He plants a kiss on your head, turning back to the screen. You look at Dean, who's watching the episode with more intensity than you are. You smirk, taking a swig of your beer.
You all watch in silence until the break, when the commercials come on. You laugh at a ridiculous NyQuil commercial, feeling
Worth It (Teen!Dean x Teen!Reader) by BrokenBones67, literature
Literature
Worth It (Teen!Dean x Teen!Reader)
*Reader's POV*
I woke up with a stuffy nose and a pounding headache. I peeled my crusty eyes open, already feeling miserable.
I rolled out of bed begrudgingly and went downstairs. I couldn't breathe in a single bit of air through my stuffed nostrils. As soon as my mother laid eyes on me, she sent me back to my room and called the school, letting them know I'd be staying home sick today. My parents got ready and went to meet John Winchester at the diner to discuss their current case, calling goodbyes from the door.
I settled into bed. I should text Dean so he doesn't worry, I thought as I pulled out my phone. But, as soon as I got into a re
"Honey, I need to talk to you." Your mom sat down at the kitchen table, and you hesitantly followed.
"What is it?" You asked, already having a sinking suspicion of what she was going to say.
"I think that your father is going to take Jasper to the vet today," your mother said, and your heart dropped. Your throat tightened, and you looked to your old black lab, laying in his bed.
"Oh." Was all you could say.
"I'm sorry, honey. But, he's getting old, and you know that we've been talking about it for a while. I think that we're going to take him in today, while you're at school."
"A-alright. I think that's best," you said, swallowing the lu
“Another one bites the dust,” Dean said breathlessly as he looked around the bloodied warehouse, decapitated corpses littering the floor every which way. You sighed, your high wearing off as you absentmindedly rubbed the small, smooth stone that hung loosely around your neck.
The three of you sheathed your machetes, leaving the warehouse with nothing but a trail of gasoline and a lit match in your wake. You slouched in the back, rubbing your neck where a vamp had gripped you earlier that night; if Sam hadn’t been in the vicinity and seen your struggle, you’d have been just another of the drained bodies burning in the
One Last Time (Pietro x Reader) by JennaRogers02, literature
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One Last Time (Pietro x Reader)
Warning!
Contains major spoilers for The Avengers: Age Of Ultron
There you were, standing in the corner.
Hiding like a coward, afraid of those people all around you.
They scared you so much, the things they've done to you.
You didn't deserve that.
But there was this squeeze which held you together.
It was everything for you, this feeling he gave you.
He saved you many times during the years. He kept you sane, made you hoping of a better life but still held you to the ground, he gave you strength to endure the pain.
Since the first time you've met him, he had always saved you.
His hand intertwined with yours was everything you've ever nee
|What I See| Dean x SelfConscious!Reader by AnubisNightingale, literature
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|What I See| Dean x SelfConscious!Reader
{Dean x Female!Self-Conscious!Reader}
Featured around S.3 Episode 13: GhostFacers
Spoilers for season 1-3
It had all started in high school. With the side-long glances, the whispers that followed you everywhere, and the other students laughing each time you walked down the hallway, it was hard to keep up your confidence. As the four years dragged on, you slowly felt yourself growing more and more anxious about how you looked, how you acted, who was watching you, and many other things that weighed you down. Then college came, and you thought you would get a new start. But the paranoia had settled in by then, and it only grew as time went
Dean X-Reader - Impossible Girl - Part Four by Sophisticated-Angel, literature
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Dean X-Reader - Impossible Girl - Part Four
“I never thought I'd say this, but I think this apartment is cleaner than I am.” (y/n) makes an unsuccessful attempt to wipe dirt smudges from her hands. “I need a shower.”
Before Dean can say a word, she's in the bathroom and turning on the water. Lost for actions, he wanders aimlessly around the small space, picking up on every disturbance that reaches his ears from his noisy neighbors to an impatient honk from the street outside. He waits by a window for what feels like a lifetime, but only half an hour goes by before (y/n) emerges from the bathroom wearing nothing more than her underwear.
“I h
Dean X-Reader - Impossible Girl - Part Three by Sophisticated-Angel, literature
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Dean X-Reader - Impossible Girl - Part Three
Whenever he wakes up, he remembers how she used to stretch languidly and grumble about the upstairs neighbors.
Whenever he makes breakfast, he remembers how she used to shuffle into the kitchen, pajamas still on and hair tangled, and comment on how good his cooking smelled.
Whenever he leaves for work, he remembers how she would give him a kiss before he left in the morning and remind him to behave.
Whenever he helps close up the garage at the end of the day, he remembers how she would always call him when she knew he finished work just to check on him.
Whenever he gets back to his apartment, he remembers how she w
Dean X-Reader - Impossible Girl - Part Two by Sophisticated-Angel, literature
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Dean X-Reader - Impossible Girl - Part Two
It takes a week for Dean to leave his apartment. He stopped showing up for work without telling anyone why. Sam was the one who eventually called to explain his brother's absences, and he's also been dropping by every day to pull Dean out of his grief stricken stupor.
On the seventh day of (y/n)'s absence, Dean finally finds the will to visit her grave, leaving as the sun takes its noontime spot in the sky. He takes the engagement ring with him.
The cemetery is still and lonesome, and Dean can't help but see it as a parallel of himself. No one is around, not even a groundskeeper. He doesn't need to think to find her grave; tha
Dean X-Reader - Impossible Girl - Part One by Sophisticated-Angel, literature
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Dean X-Reader - Impossible Girl - Part One
The black case holds a ring. Dean had hoped to present it to her by now, to have gotten down on one knee, to have slid it on her finger as she agreed to be with him forever.
It had cost a pretty penny, this ring. Wanting to make sure it was perfect, Dean spent weeks browsing various jewelers and hustling poker until he found a ring that felt right. After that it had been a matter of setting up the act of proposing. That too had required perfection.
She deserved perfection. She deserved better things than he could ever give her, better things than a three-channel television, a job as a downtown barmaid, and a one-bedroom apartm
Sam x Reader: And that's okay. by iSpiritual, literature
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Sam x Reader: And that's okay.
Sam’s girlfriend sometimes doesn’t want to be touched and that’s okay, she needs her space and he’s going to give it to her. Sometimes she will look uncomfortable when he hugs her so he stops because he understands that sometimes she just doesn’t want to be held. Sam’s girlfriend sometimes will sit away from him on the couch rather than cuddle up with him but he understands because she just needs her space.
And that’s okay.
Sometimes she will sit in her room by herself curled up in bed he always asks if she needs anything and if she does all she needs to do is shout for him. Sometimes she needs to be
Friends after all - Dean x Reader - Chapter 3 by angelmewmew, literature
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Friends after all - Dean x Reader - Chapter 3
Friends after all - Dean Winchester x Reader - Chapter 3
You longed to that day more than you thought you ever would. You wanted to laugh at the irony. Back then when it had all happened you never thought you'd come to this, wishing for you relive that night, while Dean would be away and you would feel the worst of all feelings crawling up your chest and slowly eating your heart. Jealousy.
Who would have ever thought that after all this time you'd come to this. You wanted to both laugh and cry at the thought of it. The idea of you going insane had crossed your mind but then again that's how being in love was, wasn't it? All of your feelings
Friends after all - Dean x Reader - Chapter 2 by angelmewmew, literature
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Friends after all - Dean x Reader - Chapter 2
Friends after all - Dean Winchester x Reader - Chapter 2
You let out a shaky breath as soon as you closed the door behind you. You shut your eyes as you rested your back against it, hand still on the handle as if you were trying to support yourself from falling to the ground.
"Here we go again" you whispered mostly to yourself as your head was upwards and you were looking at the ceiling.
You took in a deep breath and steadying yourself you averted your eyes and looked down at Mary that had her small back turned to you and was playing with her toys, not having yet realized what was going on.
How much you wished you were like her. Still tha
Friends after all - Dean x Reader - Chapter 1 by angelmewmew, literature
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Friends after all - Dean x Reader - Chapter 1
Friends after all - Dean Winchester x Reader - Chapter 1
You let out a soft sigh as you snuggled more with your blanket, a bowl with pop-corn resting on your lap as you took the TV remote-control in your hand and pressed play for the movie to start playing. Friday night meant movie night for you and that was one of the best things in your basically crappy life. You could not say you hated it but it was not the best either. You had moved into your house a long while ago and you were lucky to have found a job rather quickly. It was not anything special, just working as a waitress at the local restaurant. It was not really big but it had its us
Oh, my goodness! It feels so good that people like my fics! Thank you, thank you, thank you to all the people who added my fics to their favourites! It feels so good that my stories are being noticed by people and enjoyed by them! I'm still pretty new to Deviantart, so seeing how quickly people are responding to my new works is just so inspiring! Every time I add a fic to my favourites or a comment to someone's work, it makes me feel like that is going to brighten their day, just like how it brightens mine! I know this is going pretty long, so I'll wrap up my little rant of gratitude. Once againc thank you SO much for all the favourites and a