Back on the Road again (SupernaturalxReader)Request: The Boys giving you tips for your date.Back on the Road again (SupernaturalxReader) by Micia96
Name: On the Road again
(If you want to know before reading, because you don´t want to read stories with certain characters, look at the Link in the description pease ^^ )
Warnings: slight swearing
(Y/N) ..First Name // (c/H) ..Haircolor
„It´s just…it has been a while since my last date, you know? “ You nervously run a hand through your (c/H) hair, looking at the guys next to you with an insecure glance in your eyes. “It´s like riding a bike, you don´t forget such things (Y/N)!” Sam patted your shoulder and looked at you encouraging. “And if it doesn´t work we can still shoot him.” “You´re not helpful Winchester.” You growled at Dean, who let out that last sentence. He had a wide smirk on his lips and pure amusement in his eyes. He found the idea of you on somethin
In the Evening (SamxReader)Request: Could you please do a One Shot based on this imagine: "Imagine dating Sam during the apocalypse and finding out Lucifer lets you live because he wantsIn the Evening (SamxReader) by Micia96
you as his queen" ?
Name: In the Evening
Character: Sam x Reader
Words: 2.611 (I got dragged away, sorry xD)
Warnings: swearing, inclined SamiferxReader, it´s sad (like everything in the apocalypse) but with a happy ending, fluff
(Y/N) ..First Name // (L/N) ..Last Name (Surname) // (N/N) ..Nickname
You knew there never was a happy ending when two hunters were dating.
But you simply couldn´t resist; His bright smile that was only for you, his wavy hair you loved to run your hands through, his deep voice with this adorable chuckle and his caring green eyes sparkling with enthusiasm and joy. You fell for him and you couldn´t imagine a life without him.
But now it looked like you´d have to.
You knew that there wouldn´t be a happy ending
Starry Night SkiesSam sighed contently, closing his eyes and leaning his head against the window. Dean looked over at him, a small smile tugging on his lips as he sang, quite awfully, to the classic rock blasting through the speakers. They had just finished the hunt John sent them on and, while they were both tired, the brothers felt accomplished. It had been their first hunt alone and they managed to complete it without any major problems. Dean had actually been surprised when their dad suggested they do the hunt without him. John had been reluctant, but he was caught up in his research and he had checked out the location earlier when they first arrived in the town so he knew it would be safe enough for his sons to handle on their own. A simple salt and burn. Besides, now that Dean is 19, he's quickly becoming a very skilled hunter. Although Sam's only 15 and hasn't been on a lot of hunts, both John and Dean could already tell that the boy was born to be a hunter.Starry Night Skies by Baylee-x
Dean's smile instantly turned into a f
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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