Knight in shining armor -Dean x Reader -Chapter 14Knight in shining armor -Dean x Reader -Chapter 14 by angelmewmew
Knight in shining armor - Knight!Dean Winchester x Princess!Reader - Chapter 14
You let out a content sigh, for the first time in a long while feeling all the weight lift off your shoulders and as if you had not a single problem. Being in Henry's presence was the best thing that had happened to you and you could not be more happy to have him with you. He made you feel like no-one ever had and certainly not Dean.
Dean. His name popped up in your mind in a split second and you actually found yourself starting to doubt everything. Everything that you felt and everything that you thought was right or wrong. Should you be thinking of him when you were kissing Henry? Should you be comparing how Dean made you feel to how Henry did? Should you be thinking of how Dean made you feel , whatsoever? Should you be thinking of how you still felt about him? Should you be thinking of Dean in the first place?
Dean. Dean. Dean.
His name kept being repeated in your head and you tried your hardest t
Spice - Jensen Ackles x Reader - Part 5Spice - Jensen Ackles x Reader - Part 5 by angelmewmew
Spice - Jensen Ackles x Reader (High School AU) - Part 5
“He’s a lot older to be considered a boyfriend per say” he finally whispered to your ear and you felt your eyes widen.
You felt your heart stop in your chest and as if the entire world stopped spinning. He should not know- Jensen could not know about you and Castiel and yet... he did?
Was the only question that kept being repeated in your head. You'd always been so cautious and careful, not wanting anybody to know and Jensen more than anybody else. So how come he had found out?
No, he surely must have been joking. Trying to find a way to push your buttons so that you would react. Maybe even try to get a reaction from you so that he would come to realize the truth. Yeah, it was probably that. Not showing how this affected you was probably the best solution.
“I don't know what you're talking about Jensen”
He chuckled slightly, though you took notice of it being humorless and f
Knight in shining armor -Dean x Reader -Chapter 13Knight in shining armor -Dean x Reader -Chapter 13 by angelmewmew
Knight in shining armor - Knight!Dean Winchester x Princess!Reader - Chapter 13
A soft knock on the door of your room woke you up from your peaceful slumber. It seemed like it had been an eternity ever since you had a good night's sleep while in actual reality it was just a few days. Just like it had been a few days since you and Dean broke it off. All those days, till your birthday last night, you had been struggling to focus on anything else but him. During daytime you tried to do as many things as possible, anything that was good enough to keep your mind occupied was good enough for you as well. Because honestly that's what you wanted to do. Keep your mind and self as much occupied as possible so that you wouldn't think about Dean and all the things that had happened between the two of you.
You had once run out of things to do, all preparations for your birthday ball were done, and you had immediately caught yourself thinking about Dean, your heart in the meanw
AngelophanyDean pulls his coat closed as the wind tries to rip it away again. He heard the sirens start a few minutes ago and decided he should probably get home. Luckily he has a knack for reading storms, and while this one seems to be a doozy, it’s not heading his (or the family farm’s) way. As Dean goes to adjust his bandana to cover his nose (the last time he forgot, he hadn’t been able to smell anything but dirt for a week straight) he looks over at the massive tornado forming and forgets all about the bandana.Angelophany by sleepyhead12567
There is this giant shape forming within the cyclone. It’s tough to make out, but it almost looks like a giant set of dark wings. That not being weird enough in itself, Dean gets this feeling deep down, that this is huge, this is important. This is big, and terrifying, and the most beautiful thing Dean has ever witnessed.
Before he knows it the tornado winds itself out and the... whatever it was, dissipates with the wind. That feeling of hugeness morphs into
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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