OTP AU LIST-DESTIEL-CH 6-HOSPITAL AUChapter 6-Hospital AU-Talks in the HospitalOTP AU LIST-DESTIEL-CH 6-HOSPITAL AU by NIGHTSTORM77
Dean groaned has he laid back in his hospital bed, his leg itching in its cast.
He should have that stupid truck that rainy night, then he wouldn’t have crashed and landed here in the hospital. Luckily all he got was a broken leg and a concussion along with a few abrasions. But he was bored out of his mind.
But being here has its upsides though, in the name of Castiel, his nurse.
He never met a met a more attractive man in his life; the gravelly voice, the bed head hair, and the bright blue eyes in one nice package. It also kinda helps that Castiel gives him sponge-baths, which made Dean think of a lot of dirty fantasies.
He likes the bath time though, it’s when they talk. Dean tells Castiel of his baby brother, Sam, who is studying to be a lawyer and is so proud of him. He also tells him of the garage he runs along with his uncle Bobby.
Castiel tells him of his large family, the youngest out pf five boys, yet he is only close to
OTP AU LIST-DESTIEL-CH 7-CRIME AUChapter 7-Crime AU-Accidental JealouslyOTP AU LIST-DESTIEL-CH 7-CRIME AU by NIGHTSTORM77
Dean walked into his penthouse with a sigh as he loosened his tie.
What a mess that was.
It was a normal mark, a rich woman that he was going to charm and then soon get her bank account numbers. Which he will then give to his partner/lover, Castiel, who would then hack into her account.
It went downhill when the mark became too cozy and put her hand on his inner thigh. Castiel, who was watching from the cameras and was giving instructions through an earpiece, let out an indignant shriek. He was so loud that Dean stood up and yelped in pain, reaching for his ear. He then tried to backpedal and instead make a hasty exit.
Dean was pulled out of his thoughts when he heard a groan coming from the bedroom. He looked inside and saw Castiel lying face down on their bed. He chuckled as he sat down and rubbed his back.
“I blew it.” Castiel mumbled.
“Nah, babe, I blew it. I shouldn’t have made such a bad exit.”
“But I rea
OTP AU LIST-SABRIEL-CH 3-GRIMM AUChapter 3-Grimm AU-Golden FeathersOTP AU LIST-SABRIEL-CH 3-GRIMM AU by NIGHTSTORM77
Sam was in the kitchen when he heard a scream along with a squawk. He ran quickly to his bedroom, thinking Gabriel must have had another nightmare.
It has been six months since he found Gabriel hiding under a bridge, soaked from the rain and with no shoes on. Sam could see he needed help and quickly went to him, offering to take him to the hospital. Gabriel vehemently said no, so Sam just took him to his home.
He remembers helping Gabriel out, giving him his clothes and a towel to dry with. He learned Gabriels name and that he was running away from someone named Gordon. Sam remembered the dark bruises on his ankles and wrists, like he was tied up somewhere.
He remembers Gabriel slowly opening up to him, how he had a big sweet tooth, loved monster movies and likes to read tabloids. But he still flinched from touch and had nightmares a lot, but he was getting better. Gabriel then one day asked Sam to sit down and he told him everything.
He started talki
OTP AU LIST-CALTHAZAR-CH 2-COLLEGE AUCh 2-College AU-Photo SessionOTP AU LIST-CALTHAZAR-CH 2-COLLEGE AU by NIGHTSTORM77
“Balthazar, I don’t know about this.”
“Oh come on, Cassie. This is for school.”
Castiel sighed, but he sat in the stool and posed, hearing the shutter click of the camera.
He’s not sure if he should be doing this, posing for his boyfriend Balthazar photography portfolio. But Balthazar insisted, saying he needed to do portraits for his class and Castiel volunteered. He then saw Balthazar grinning at him.
“Oh nothing, it’s just…” Balthazar said, You would have been a great model, Cassie.”
“I’m serious, Cas.” Balthazar said, walking up to him, “You have the legs for it, you certainly have the body for it.”
He smirked when Castiel ducked his head, blushing. He ran his hands over Castiels thighs, feeling him shudder under his touch.
“You have the face for it.” He said softly, kissing him gently, groani
A Year Goes By -Destiel-It's half past three in the morning, and all I can hear is Sammy's slow breathing, the tick-tock of the bedside clock, and the steady thumping of my heart. It grows faster as all the memories of the day whirr about in my head, refusing to let me sleep. So instead I sit up, run a hand over my face and through my hair, let them rest under chin and gaze though the window, into the clear night outside. I quickly get lost in my thoughts.A Year Goes By -Destiel- by Ailish-Rose
On the first page of our story
The future seemed so bright
Then this thing turned out so evil
I don't know why I'm still surprised
Even angels have their wicked schemes
And you take that to new extremes
But you'll always be my hero
Even though you've lost your mind
It had started out so well, he was like.....a saviour. An answer to our questions, a solution to all our problems. But now, he's the fucking problem. The screwed-up all mighty, ready to smite and scold. How could he do this to us? To me?
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn
Renegade- SPN~Oh momma I'm in fear for my life from the long arm of the lawRenegade- SPN by SithGirl665
Lawman has put an end to my running and I'm so far from my home
Oh momma I can hear you a'crying you're so scared and all alone
Hangman is comin' down from the gallows and I don't have very
The nightmare is over- but now real life is back, and I'm not sure which is worse. I know that a 30 minute regretted nap is time being wasted, fearing silently for the contract that was about to come due. I was going to die, I know that much. Sam knows it, and so does Bobby and everyone else in the whole goddamn hunter world.
But no one says anything. Bobby and Sam are here; they want to help me, emotionally, but they know better. I won't let them help, so they don't ask. Maybe they're right.
Then again, maybe not. My heart seems to be stuck in my throat, and my mind wants more than anything to squeeze everything in I love again and again until the clock ticks. I'm fragile. I don't look it, but I want to break down and c
[A] CollisionDean dropped a hand on Ben's thick dark hair to ruffle it mercilessly, much to the young man's chagrin. "You've got Wendigo on you. Hah, you smell like boiled leather and rotting Brussels sprouts," he chuckled. And now on him, toohe eyed his sticky palm with resigned disgust.[A] Collision by YWYH-s--Morelenmir
Ben snickered, knocking Dean's arm aside. He flipped the flare gun cockily around his finger. "I'd say it didn't know what hit him, but you just happened to step on a skull and alert it to our presence. And I got a Wendigo shower, all thanks to you, so," he shrugged, lips curved in a huff of amusement, "sharing the gunk seems like a fine idea."
"Shaddup, kid," Dean ordered lightly, keeping his gaze fixed on the moonlight shining through the cave mouth.
He didn't bristle as much he generally would, riding on the high of a successful hunt. "Twenty years old last month, old man. Let's not forget who had to rescue who."
Dean laughed outright, the cheerful sound reverberating through the cave. "That would be me,
Letting GoThey head out quickly towards the Impala, Sam barely managing to join his brother inside as the car roars to life within seconds. Sam's body jerks back in an almost violent reaction as Dean presses his foot to the floor, ignoring the strain of the engine and the spray of debris and gravel that spits out from under her wheels.Letting Go by smalld1171
The older brother jams a hand into the pocket of his jacket and retrieves his phone, punching in numbers with an almost uncontrollable haste.
Dean holds a vice grip on the phone against his ear while his free hand taps nervously against the wheel, his left leg joining in to bounce up and down as he impatiently waits for a sign of life from the other end. Darkened eyes scan the horizon and he swallows when dusk seems to rapidly descend upon the earth to give way to the full moon.
"Hello? Mr. Smith? Agent Young. I need you to listen to me very carefully alright? Just okay wait Just please
I'm SorrySupernatural Doctor Who Crossoverby smalld1171
A solitary figure stands at a distance, quietly observing the graveyard and the two angels which stand among the headstones ready to wage their battle. His head tilts up and he closes his eyes to feel the sun warm the surface of his skin. He breathes deeply; he already knows how this encounter will end. This place will soon set the stage for the ultimate showdown; will be the backdrop to both sacrifice and strength; to victory and loss; to hatred so intense and love that knows no bounds.
A sigh escapes his lips as he leans against the door of his ship for support.
It is not within his nature to stand as a spectator on the sidelines of history as it unfolds; his life a never ending adventure where circumstances real or contrived force him to always keep on the move.
He delves a hand into his expansive pocket; his fingers searching through the contents until they wrap around the object they seek. He eases the book out of the depths of his jacket and gaze
American Muscleby Wayward-Renegade
Dean Winchester vs Brian Kinney
"Because if it was a shapeshifter or a skinwalker, we would have found its skin by now." Dean was quick to reply as he pulled the keys from the ignition and stepped out of the Impala. "Those damn things shed their skin every couple of hours."
"Well maybe this one likes the face its got." Sam suggested as he grabbed his case papers from the seat between them. "Or maybe we haven't come across its skin, because it just doesn't shed it." He continued as he shut the car door and followed his older brother up to the dinner, the job that had consumed the last two days still no closer to being solved.
"What kind of shapeshifter doesn't shed, Sam?" Dean asked, his low tone of voice underlining the frustration.
"A Rougarou." Sam replied, taking a quick glance around the packed diner as they made their way over to an empty booth. "Rougarous don't shed, they morph... Maybe we've just been hunting down the wrong kind of monster... Maybe it isn't a shi
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