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iprobablyshipit91 · 1 year
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Twenty Minutes or Less
Genre: fluff / smut
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Female Reader
Word Count: 900
Warnings: mostly just smut and a few swears! Please only read if you’re of age and comfortable.
I read a similar idea to this once for another fandom that has since been deleted. It was one of my fav drabbles and always makes me sad it’s gone. I know I won’t do it justice but it felt appropriate for Dean and I was in the mood to write something almost Valentine-y so I thought I’d give it a shot. Not exactly romantic but I hope you enjoy anyway!
SPN Masterlist
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You flop on to the couch with a sigh and you just feel numb. It says a lot, you think ruefully, that you aren’t particularly sad about the fact your boyfriend of just over a year has dumped you the day before Valentine’s. You’re more annoyed about the fact you got him a fucking amazing present that cost more than you wanted to pay but it was too perfect to pass up. And if you’re truly being honest with yourself you’re also annoyed that he beat you to something that had been niggling in the back of your mind lately anyway.
A groan leaves you involuntary as you press your hands over your eyes hard. You feel like such a fool.
Before you can stew too long, you hear keys jingle in the door followed by a loud slam and heavy footfalls down the small hallway.
“I have the pizza, a fuck ton of chocolate and plenty of alcohol as requested. Now, are you going to tell me what’s wrong, Sweetheart?” Deans gravelly voice reaches your ears before he finally appears, dumping his bags on the kitchen counter along with his keys and making his way around to you. “Why the S.O.S?”
Dean Winchester was a lot of things; handsome, protective and loyal to a fault to those lucky few he considered family and you found yourself firmly in that category. You’d been best friends as teens and when you’d both found yourself looking for a roommate a few years ago it made logical sense for you to move in together. He was a dream to live with too; just tidy enough to not be annoying, cooking plenty of mouthwatering meals for the two of you and always ready with the junk food and alcohol on occasions such as this.
And maybe, just maybe, you had a teeny tiny crush on him. Who wouldn’t? The man looked like a Greek god. The point was it had been years now and nothing had ever happened between you, so you were pretty sure it never would.
“Mick dumped me,” you sigh heavily, seeing the look of annoyance twitch across Deans face at the mention of your boyfriend. Ex-boyfriend. They had never got on somehow.
Within minutes the little coffee table is full of your evening feast and you have your legs propped up on Deans lap as he listens to you lament about the last few hours while munching your way through the food.
Three beers later and you accidentally reveal to him that you have never actually had an orgasm.
Dean nearly chokes on his beer at that and you find your cheeks getting hot, wishing you could take the words back immediately.
To his credit, Dean recovers quickly, placing the bottle aside and gently questioning you until you confess that your now ex-boyfriend has never gotten you there. And, since you'd never been able to get yourself there either, you were starting to think that there was something wrong with you.
"First of all,” Dean says with a grin, his emerald eyes glinting mischievously "There's nothing wrong with you. Second of all, stop saying there like it's a geographical location."
"Yeah well it may as well be," you snap back, still feeling embarrassed and crossing your arms over your chest, "And nobody gave me the damn map to get there."
Dean raises an eyebrow at you, cocky smile firmly in place. "I bet I could get you there in twenty minutes or less.”
So here you were, stretched out on your best friend's bed, a little distracted by your own thoughts as Dean slides your jeans down your legs. You’re still worrying that you're going to end up embarrassing the both of you if this doesn’t happen, but Dean insisted that if he couldn't do it he'd do all your laundry for an entire month and fuck passing up an opportunity as golden as that.
“Hey,” you feel Deans hands on your thighs gently, as he looks up at you with concern. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t want.”
“No, I want to,” you say firmly. “I’m just…”
“Stop worrying,” Dean smiles, already reading your mind. “You’re either about to get a mind-blowing orgasm, or your laundry done for the next month. I’m pretty sure that’s a win win for you.”
A laugh bursts out of you before you can help it and you find yourself completely relaxed as Dean pulls your knees up over his shoulders and puts his face between your thighs, effectively stopping your giggle with an “Oh!”
Dean works quickly, his fingers finding your core and slipping inside you while his tongue locates your clit and starts to draw teasing figure of eights on the sensitive nub before gently sucking it.
Every so often your back arches off the bed and you feel him smirk smugly against your centre. The symphony of your low moans and his fingers slipping through your wetness seems to spur him on and you feel your grip tightening on his bedsheets.
The coil in your stomach winds tighter and tighter until it finally, finally snaps and you scream, your whole body convulsing as your core clenches and your thighs shake and your toes curl.
Dean pulls his fingers out of you and you immediately feel the emptiness, whimpering at the loss. His face appears from between your legs, mouth wet with your juices. He licks his lips with a huge grin and eyes dancing with amusement.
"By my watch, that was twelve minutes," he smirks, "But let me do it again and I'll throw in the laundry for the hell of it?”
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waywardnerd67 · 2 years
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SPN Valentine’s Day One Shots Masterlist
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The Nerd Gets the Girl – Sam Winchester x Reader Trope: College AU Summary: For most of his freshman year at Stanford Sam kept to himself and his studies. Unbeknownst to him, he catches the attention of the one person on campus he never expected too. Word Count: 707
After All This Time – Jared Padalecki x Reader Trope: Slow Burn Summary: She was always his best friend until one fateful night everything changes in a split second. Word Count:
Foxhole – Dean Winchester x Reader x Castiel Trope: Friends to Lovers Summary: In the land of monsters and death is where their bond and love grew strongest. Word Count:
Halo & Horns – Castiel x Reader Trope: Enemies to Lovers Summary: Sometimes in order to stay alive you must team up with your enemy and sometimes that takes you down an unexpected path. Word Count:
The Strand that Binds Them – Dean Winchester x Reader x Sam Winchester Trope: Soulmate AU Summary: One night, Sam and Dean have the same intense dream that leads them to the one who will bind them together. Word Count:
No Tell Motel - J2M x Reader Trope: Only One Bed Summary: Another convention weekend comes to an end and (Y/N) along with her co-stars are forced to take shelter during a blizzard. It would be a night they would never forget. Word Count:
Stormy Night – Jensen Ackles x Reader x Jared Padalecki Trope: Sharing A Bed Summary: After being dumped the night before Valentine’s Day, (Y/N)’s two best friends help her drown her sorrows. Word Count:
Feathered Kisses - TFW x Angel!Reader Trope: First Kiss Summary: During a drunk night out, (Y/N) reveals her deepest secret and the guys simply cannot stand for her to go another night without doing something about it. Word Count:
Partners - Misha Collins x Reader Trope: High School AU Summary: Of all the people (Y/N) could be partnered with it had to be the one she was harboring feelings for. Word Count:
Paper Thin - Jensen Ackles x Reader Trope: Roommate Summary: Years of burying her feelings for her roommate come out after hearing him with another woman. Word Count:
I Can’t Choose - Jensen Ackles x Reader x Misha Collins Trope: Mutual Pining Summary: She fell in love with him when they were young and carefree. She fell in love with the other after endless nights of heart wrenching conversations. Now she must choose who she wants to be with or does she? Word Count:
Fake Snuggles - Dean Winchester x Reader Trope: Fake Relationship Summary: Going to her 20 year high school reunion, (Y/N) asks Dean to pretend to be her boyfriend and come with her. As the night goes on, real feelings are uncovered and one bully is put in their place. Word Count:
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sunlightdances · 5 years
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ONE SHOTS:
SPN Angst Bingo ‘18 Masterlist Dean Headcanons/Bullet point Fics
Newest on top; updated 2/2/2021
Untitled (literally couldn’t think of a title for this lol): PG-13 for swearing She came out of nowhere, knocked him on his ass, and then asked him to apologize. How hard did he hit his head?
Body Language: PG-13 Low blood sugar sucks. Dean’s POV.
Everybody Knows I’m Torn Apart: PG-13 You manage to call Dean a few miles away from the bunker. Despite your injuries, you tell him the basics: you lost too much blood, you need a ride, you’re pretty sure you’re going to pass out soon. His gruff voice over the phone is the last thing you hear before you physically can’t keep your eyes open anymore.
Two Hearts on Fire: PG-13 3 times Dean is there for you and one time you’re able to return the favor.
Stay a Little Longer: PG You let yourself be vulnerable and Dean does too.
You’re an Ocean: PG The never ending push and pull between you and Dean finally comes to an end.
Take My Hand (When You Can’t See the Light): PG-13 (a few swears) Dean plays the knight in shining armor when you meet him by chance. Turns out you’ll meet him several more times. Everything happens for a reason, right?
Winter Air: PG Contrary to popular belief, Dean is a big softy who loves winter.
Slow Days: PG Dean meets you on a slow, lazy day in Lebanon at Christmas.
Come Home: PG Dean comes to your door in the middle of the night. it’s a good thing, too, because you’re gearing up for a fight.
Don’t Go Changing: PG-13 It was never supposed to end up like this. You find out the truth about Dean Winchester.
Dog Days: PG-13 (for violence) Dean rescues a dog and ends up being the one rescued.
Helping Hand: PG After recovering from an injury, you’re having a hard time getting back into fighting form. Dean helps you through it.
Sun Warmed: PG He sits on the edge of the table, watching you as you flit about the room, grabbing a mug, some coffee creamer, and sugar. You wait for him to make a comment about how sweet you like your coffee, but it never comes. Another sign that he’s not entirely himself today.
Untitled drabble: PG Someone is carrying you. Your head jostles until it finds purchase against a broad shoulder, and in your daze you can make out a conversation - though you’re not able to make sense of anything being said.Someone is urging you to open your eyes, You want to do what they ask, you want to ask questions, but you’re so tired.
I’ll Be Your Lifeline Tonight: PG Dean shoulders his own burdens. He always has. And truth be told, it comforted you to think he had it under control. Dean’s always been the one with the plan, the one who knew what to do next. Now that he doesn’t… you can’t lie, it freaks you out. But you have to help him right now. If the tables were turned, he’d do the same for you.
Untitled: PG You stop mid-sentence as you come around the corner into the rec room, seeing him fast asleep on the sofa. There’s a magazine on his lap and a few other books strewn around him, and while this isn’t really that out of the ordinary for him, it’s the glasses tucked into his collar that draw your attention.
It Echoes a Spark: PG-13 “I was on my way home. Traveling. Saw I was driving through town and thought… well, it’s almost our anniversary.” He winks, and it’s amazing how you’re not a puddle of goo right there on the floor.
Wrapped Up in Your Love: Rated PG @sixtysevenandwhiskey asked for: “i did that annoying thing where i put loads of smaller boxes inside one big box and you’re getting really mad but you don’t know that the ring is in the smallest box and i can’t wait to see your face”
Snow & Scarves: Rated PG @lipstickandwhiskey said “I gotta see you do “PULLING YOU IN FOR A KISS WITH A SCARF” because SWOON” and I mean, same, tbh.
Stay Here Til Sunrise: Rated T “You’re making a mental checklist of everything you need to do when you finally stop somewhere - the first thing being calling Sam to let him know his brother got his arm broken trying to be a goddamn hero again, followed closely by getting to a bathroom where Dean can’t see you as you try to calm the fuck down.”
Bruised Hearts: Rated T She sort of, kind of, probably hates him. He tells himself it’s for the best.  
Just Let Me Try: Rated T You get in a car accident not far from Dean’s shop and go to him for help. Mechanic!AU. Dean’s POV.
On Your Mark, Get Set, Bake: PG Dean discovers your guilty pleasure TV show.
I Remember Loving You: PG-13 When you think you’re in trouble, you go to Sam and Dean for help, despite the fact that you and Dean haven’t spoken or seen each other face to face in months.
Bright Lights Won’t Leave Me Alone: PG-13 Prompt: “We got involved in a fight at a bar and had to share the night in the same jail cell”
If It Keeps You By My Side: PG-13 The reader reveals something to Dean that turns his world upside down. Written for Annie’s 300 Follower Grand Budapest Motel Challenge!
One More Hour: PG Dean’s tired and can’t hide it from you no matter how hard he tries.
Danger Always Was a Friend of Mine: PG-13 You get stuck driving through a huge storm on your way to the bunker. Dean reacts in a way you don’t expect.
Run, Run, Run Away: PG-13 Dean calls you to go on a hunt he’d otherwise have to take solo. It takes quite a turn.
Lost Hope, Can’t Cope: PG-13 Dean helps you when your anxiety, stress, and everything else jumbled up in your head becomes too much. Alternates between the reader and Dean’s POV.
One Way to Shut You Up: PG A good, old-fashioned post-hunt celebration gives you the courage you finally need.
Now Close Your Eyes: PG You have a hard time letting other people take care of you.
Something About You, I Just Can’t Fight: Rated M You’re pretty sure Dean’s figured out your big, stupid crush on him, and you’re sure it’s only a matter of time before you spontaneously combust.
Loving Everything You Do: Rated T The washer broke. It’s not your fault that the only thing near you at the time was some of Dean’s clothes, okay.
Heavy Heart and a Heavy Mind: Rated T A badly-timed wish on your part and a curse from a witch has you and Dean reconsidering the nature of your relationship. Written for SPN Angst Bingo.
Let the Lonely In: Rated T After a bad day and a sleepless night, the reader and her insecurities are her own worst enemy.
Someone Throw a Lifeline: Rated T While wrapping up a case, Sam and Dean get a weird phone call that has Dean assuming the worst.
Everything You Are:  PG Dean’s POV.  Dean discovers the pretty librarian he met on a case is a little more “in the know” than he realized.
You’ve Had Me All Along: Rated M You’re so pissed that you’re even in this situation, your hands are shaking from adrenaline and anger. Huffing to yourself, you grab your phone out of your back pocket and dial one of two numbers you know by heart.
More Heart and Less Attack: Rated T The reader shows up at the bunker after being attacked, hurt and on the verge of a panic attack.
One More Time Before I Fall: Rated T This weird tension between you and Dean had to come to a head sometime, and what better time than when you’re trapped in the Impala with him for a long trip?
Untitled drabble: Rated T Dean has to bail you out of jail during a hunt, and isn’t happy about it when he sees you again.
Untitled drabble: Rated T One ghost down, five to go. You’re on your way to rescue the Winchesters.
Untitled oneshot: Rated PG Prompt: “I have been driving for the last 5 hours and all I want is some god damn beef jerky, so GET YOUR HAND OFF THE LAST PACKAGE ON THE SHELF YOU MAY BE HANDSOME STRANGER, BUT NO ONE IS STANDING IN BETWEEN ME AND THAT SALTY SNACK”
Breaks Your Heart Like Lovers Do: Rated PG Anon asked for a angsty fic based on “Happier” by Ed Sheeran. Don’t worry - there’s a happy ending!
Untitled Angst Day drabble: Rated T You’ve been hiding your feelings towards Dean for months, and when you guys have the biggest fight you can ever remember having, you reach a breaking point.
Seeing Eye to Eye and Heart to Heart: Rated T You get hurt on a hunt, and afterwards, Dean starts acting real weird.
Can’t Get You Close Enough: Rated M Dean tears into you after a hunt goes bad, causing you to have a panic attack. He makes a confession to your after, about why seeing you hurt makes him react that way.
I’ll Be Back, Give It Time: Rated M While you’re struggling with your feelings for Dean, you have your first fight.
Untitled drabble: Rated PG. You and Dean have this thing going on. You tease him, he teases you. You don’t expect it to lead to hurt feelings until it does.
Glasses: Rated M. Dean wears those glasses. You have feels.
Lately: Rated M (Dean POV, third person) Dean reflects on his feelings for the reader.
Now And Then I Get A Little Lost: Rated M (mild smut) Established relationship with Dean x Reader. The two of you run into Cassie on a hunt, and seeing Dean’s ex brings up some insecurities.
Got The Flu: Rated M Dean takes care of you when you’re sick, and confessions come in dramatic fashion. You know the drill.
Enough For Now: Rated M (mild smut, language) You haven’t seen Dean in over a year, and the scruff he’s sporting now is doing things to you.
Valentine’s Day oneshot: Rated M. Pure smut. Dean wears that coat. You know the one.
Don’t You Forget About Me: Rated M. Post 12x11. You help Sam figure out how to get rid of Dean’s curse. He doesn’t remember you, but he remembers something.
Untitled oneshot: Rated M (barely any smut, rated for language + dirty talk) The gang have a hunt at the zoo. What could go wrong?
Best Friends?: Rated M Prompt: “We’re best friends and I’ve been in love with you forever and I’m 30000% sure you only see me as a friend, except why is there all this tension rn?
Family Ties: Rated M (mild smut) You didn’t know your stepmom was a witch, okay. It’s not your fault you’ve got a coven on your tail. It’s also not your fault that Dean Winchester hates witches so much.
Untitled drabble: Rated M. Prompt was “comfort” - Dean comforts the reader after a hunt goes wrong and causes her to have nightmares.
Sooner Or Later: Rated M. Prompt was “touch”. Tension relief.
It’s So Clear Now: Rated M. You run into the Winchesters after a few months hunting alone, and when you get hurt, Dean takes care of you. This is a long one - 5K.
You Look Good in My Shirt: Rated M. You borrow Dean’s sweater and it causes him to finally make a move.
You’re A Sight For Sore Eyes: Rated PG. Based on a prompt. Dean helps you sleep when you’re dealing with some anxiety.
The More I’m Gone, The More Things Change: Rated T. You go with the Winchesters to LA to hopefully help them ice Lucifer.
They Call It The Season Of Giving (I’m Here, Yours For The Taking): Rated PG You get a little emotional exchanging Christmas gifts with Dean.
It’s The Same For Me: Rated T. You mess up on a hunt and Dean calls you out for it. Resentful of being treated like a kid, you lash out.
Missing You: Rated T. You and Dean are alone in the bunker for a night when you surprise him with a visit. He’s missed you.
Untitled drabble: Rated T. Dean is so protective of you, it makes you crazy. You fight, and then make out.
Don’t Look Back: Rated T, sequel to “Ain’t Afraid Of No Ghosts”. Dean shows up unannounced to make sure you’re safe as he and Sam investigate some demon signs near your home.
Rescue Drabble: Rated T Sam and Dean rescue you after a close call while hunting, and afterwards, Dean’s guilt leads to a confession.  
Happy To See Me?: Rated M (light smut in this one). Imagine seeing Dean for the first time in months, and him not being able to hide how happy he is to see you.
Ain’t Afraid Of No Ghosts: Rated M.  You’re not happy when the Winchester brothers show up to steal your hunt, no matter how cute you think the older one is.
PROMPT FICS:
Dean + “dance with me” / “I’ve always loved you”
Dean + “Can you walk?”
Platonic Dean + Lisa being jealous
Dean + “I’d sooner die than deny my feelings for you”
Dean + “You look terrible”
Dean + “No, wait, please. Can’t we talk?”
Dean + “I belong with you”
Dean + chocolate
Dean + fear
Dean + nicknames
Dean + morning routine
Dean + playing with hair
Dean+ fireplace
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such-a-common-girl · 7 years
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SUPERNATURAL MASTERLIST
Will be updated regularly!
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*=Smut
Series:
“Irresistible” Dean x Reader-  You’re a normal girl- you have a normal life, a normal job. One night, you meet Dean at a bar, and you two immediately hit it off, leading to a long and tough relationship. Will Dean be able to keep you from the hunting life, or will his lies get in the way of everything? COMPLETE
“Professor Winchester” Dean x Reader -  A few years after being accepted into your dream college, everything’s going well. Your grades are good, your social life is booming, all your assignments are easy…  Except for the damn essay that Professor Winchester assigned you
Dean Winchester One Shots:
“Insecurities”- You and Dean run into your ex at a party.
“Tight Quarters” - You fall for Dean while on a long hunting trip. *
“Once More” - You are Castiel’s daughter, living with Jody, and sneaking around with Dean. *
“Make Me” -  A case lands you and Dean at a college party.
“Moments Like These” - You break your hand while on a hunt.
“Lust” - SPN smut appreciation day post. *
“Forbidden” - You’re a witch and get pregnant after sleeping with Dean.
“Missed You” - Dean finally comes home after being in the prison for two months. Based on 12x10
“Doctor’s Office Fun” -   You have to go to the doctor after hurting your ankle, and man, do those X-Ray results take a long time to come in. *
“Kiss Me” - You have to go undercover for a job, and Dean see’s you all dressed up for the first time. What happens when your mission to steal the necklace gets compromised? *
“You’re My It”  - You’re Dean’s ex girlfriend who got pregnant before you broke up. After you have the baby, Castiel spots you one day and you beg him not to tell Dean about the baby. 
“Seventeen” - Based off the song Seventeen.
“Envy” -   a dean x reader where they grew up together as close friends but recently dean has been really cold and teases/picks on her. She doesn’t understand or know why but it’s because dean has started to think that her and Sam like each other and dean is super jealous because he’s always loved her?
Sam Winchester One Shots:
“The Dragon Case”-  When you have to go on a dragon hunt with your dad and your uncle, you realize you have tell them that you’re not a virgin.
“Too Long”-   When Sam and Dean show up in your life again after a few years, you realize you still have feelings for Sam.
“Let Go”  When you start acting odd, Sam gets worried, and finds out something really bad about you.
“Valentine’s Day Surprise”-  Sam surprises you on Valentine’s Day
“Secrets, Mistakes, and Sex”- You are friends with benefits with Dean, but what happens when Sam confesses his feelings for you? *
“Camping”- When Sam finds out you’ve never gone camping, he takes it into his hands to make sure you go.
“My Weakness”-  Ever since you got hurt on a hunt last year, Sam doesn’t want you the doesn’t trust you, you to hunt because he’s afraid you’re going to get hurt. Taking this as he doesn’t trust you, you compromise your life for Sam.
“Amnesia”-  You’re Sam’s girlfriend, and he gets hurts and suffers from amnesia, not remembering you or your relationship. 
“A Dash of Jealousy” - Sam fakes an emergency to get you away from your date. 
“Those Damn Shorts” -  Can you do a Sam Winchester x Reader where the reader and him are making out in the kitchen and it goes further and she’s like on the kitchen counter and Sam is eating her out behind the counter and then Dean walks in and he doesn’t know what’s going on, he’s just like making conversation with her not knowing Sam is like y'know and she’s trying to focus while Sam just keeps going. *
Lucifer One Shots:
“I Don’t Get Jealous” - Lucifer gets jealous when he sees you grooming another angel’s wings.
“Protect You” - Crowley discovers that you are Lucifer’s soulmate, and takes that to his advantage. 
Castiel One Shots:
“First Times” -  Smut where the reader and Dean smoke weed together and are having a great time and Castiel, the readers boyfriend, comes in and asks why she’s acting so strange and tells him she smoked weed and explains his father grew it. Castiel gets curious and asks to try some, and after a little while, it begins to make him horny, and smut ensues from there. *
“Birthday Love” - Complete with a very fluffy birthday dinner, with some hot birthday sex afterward- Castiel is determined to make your birthday a special one. 
Casifer One Shots: 
“The Hunt” -  Can I request a reader x casifer one shot where he and the Winchesters get injured on a hunt (the reader stayed behind to do research). And when they come back the reader helps patch them up but casifer gets very jealous that she is helping/touching/paying attention to the Winchesters?
Sister Winchester: 
“Growing Up a Winchester” -  While on a long road trip to a hunt, you reminisce about your memories growing up with your brothers, from the best ones, to the worst, to the most awkward. * (some cas x reader)
“Underage Drinking” -  Id like to request a Sister Winchester imagine where the reader is a teenager, and she sneaks out to a party. She gets really drunk and she comes home and Sam and Dean are just waiting for her in the kitchen and they just go all big brotherly on her?
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Angst/ Triggers to Consider:
Unexpected by @hanny-writes-spn (Sam x Reader) 
No Regrets by @purgatoan (Sam x Reader)
Must Be Love On The Brain (Dean x Reader) @sleepywinchester SEASON 12 Spoilers
Endgame by @deansweetheart23 (Dean x Reader)
Regarding Dean by @nichelle-my-belle (Dean, Reader, Sam)
Second Chances by @katymacsupernatural (Dean x Reader)
Remember by @somedepressedfangirl (Dean x Reader)
Enough Is Enough by @winchester-writes (Dean x Reader)
She’s Out Of My Life by @chaos-and-the-calm67 (Jensen x Reader)
What Love Is by @notnaturalanahi (Dean x Reader) Read warnings
Fluff
The Wedding Dress by @jensen-jarpad (Jensen x Reader)
Switch It Up by @curliesallovertheplace (Sam x Reader)
The Proposal by @jensen-jarpad (Jensen x Reader)
Too In Character by @not-moose-one-shots (Jared x Reader)
Fleeting Moments by @imadeangirl-butimsamcurious (Dean x Reader)
Hi Daddy by @riversong-sam (Dean x Reader)
Long Time No See by @percywinchester27 (Sam x Reader)
Honey, I’m Good by @impalaimagining (Jared x Reader)
Candy Bars and Bad Boys by @roxy-davenport (Dean x Reader)
Circle of Life by @jotink78 (Sam x Reader)
A Surprise Valentine by @bringmesomepie56 (Jensen x Reader)
Smut (SUPER NSFW)
Complicated by @nichelle-my-belle (Dean x Reader)
We’re Keeping Those by @avasmommy224 (Dean x Reader)
What Happens In Vegas by @jalove-wecallhimdean (Dean x Reader)
All Better Now by @avasmommy224 (Dean x Reader)
Nipple Play by @kas-not-cas (Dean x Reader)
Long Day by @impalaimagining (Jensen x Reader)
I Like ‘67 Chevy’s by @sis-tafics (Dean x Reader)
Who Cares by @impalaimagining (Dean x Reader)
Privacy by @quiddy-writes (Dean x Reader SPN x Harry Potter)
Caught by @highonpastries (Sam x Reader)
Spank Me by @kas-not-cas (Sam x Reader)
Being A Doctor by @buckysmetallicstump (Dean x Reader)
The Face Off by @kas-not-cas (Sam x Reader)
Slow and Sensual Sammy by @buckysmetallicstump (Sam x Reader)
Room for Two by @kas-not-cas (Dean x Reader)
Hookup by @jpadjackles (Sam x Reader)
Hold The Line by @lipstickandwhiskey (Dean x Reader)
Bottle Up and Explode by @lucifer-in-leather (Crowley x Reader)
LDS by @leatherwhiskeycoffeeplaid (Jensen x Reader)
Distracted by @quiddy-writes (Sam x Reader)
The One with the Cop by @emilytehrani (Dean x Reader)
A Monumental Vacation by @kayteonline (Dean x Reader)
A Good Workout by @whispersandwhiskerburn (Sam x Reader)
Dirty Words in Your Ear by @whispersandwhiskerburn (Dean x Reader)
Series
The Cannon Ball by @bcr36  (Dean x Reader)
Mirrors by @writer-picks-the-music (Dean x Reader)
Good To You Pt. 21 by @quiddy-writes (Dean x Reader)
Pen Pals by @chaos-and-the-calm67 (Dean x Reader)
Kill Zone- Prologue by @thing-you-do-with-that-thing (Dean x Reader)
The Arrangement Pt. 3 by @ravengirl94 (Dean x Reader)
A New Beginning IV by @highonpastries (Dean x Reader)
Woman of Letters Pt. 6 by @like-a-bag-of-potatoes 
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Fleeting Moments
Characters/Pairing: Dean x Female!Reader
Word Count: 900
Warnings: No warnings, just fluff!
Summary: Dean plans a romantic Valentine’s Day dinner for the reader.
Author’s Note: Okay, this one was supposed to be an Imagine but I got carried away (as usual) and now it’s just a cute one shot for Valentine's Day! I hope you guys like it :) Feedback is appreciated!
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     Dean’s rough hands brushed your cheeks as you stumbled forward on your seldom used heels, your boyfriend’s strong presence behind you the only assurance you needed that you would stay upright with your most relied upon sense snuffed out.
     “Okay, almost there,” Dean said beside your ear. “Keep your eyes shut.”
     His hands fell away from your face and found their way to your waist, lifting you off your feet and setting you down at – you could only assume – the bottom of the kitchen’s tiny set of stairs.
     “And …” Dean guided you forward and into the room. “Now.”
     Your mouth fell open and your heart skipped a beat. You couldn’t believe what you were looking at.
     Dean had set up the whole kitchen to look like a little restaurant, complete with candles, music, a white table cloth and the most delicious smelling food you’d ever had the privilege of being in the same room with. When you spun in Dean’s arms you found him clad in his finest monkey suit, a soft smile tugging at his lips that turned you to mush with a single look.
     “Dean, this is … ”
     “Amazing?”
     A breathy laugh escaped your lips at your boyfriend’s blatant – though not unexpected – smugness. “Yes,” you whispered, sliding your hands up his chest and intertwining your fingers behind his neck. “It’s amazing.”
     Dean negated any hint of a blush tinting his cheeks when he pressed his hand to the small of your back and lead you to your seat – the seat he pulled out before you sat down in a classic TV date move – but you still saw the light flush you elicited from him under your complete agreeance and praise. Dean was used to acting like he walked on water, but a stranger to other people feeling the same way. It was something you were working on.
     Your conversation was light and flirty as you ate your meal, every bite more incredible than the last and your adoration for the man in front of you crawling to the forefront of your mind with each passing second you spent opposite of him. By the time you were finished your fingers seemed to be permanently interwoven with his, arm resting on the table and reaching for him with a barely contained desperation.
     “Well, this was lovely,” you stood up from your seat, making you way over to your boyfriend and allowing him to pull you into his lap. “But … should we move this evening to the bedroom?”
     Dean’s hands tightened around your waist, holding you against his chest as his lips found yours. The kiss was gentle and unhurried, like he would be content to stay that way forever, locked in this moment of time for all eternity with the woman who healed his life-beaten heart - but it was over before it even started. After mere moments of tender bliss Dean was rising from his chair and taking you with him, stopping far before you reached your shared bedroom and gently putting you back on your own two feet in the bunker’s large library.
     “We’re gonna get to that part, trust me.” Dean made his way over to a beat-up old radio in the corner and pressed play, the CD inside spinning with a whine. “But first,” he took your hand, “I had something else in mind.”
     You let Dean pull you to the center of the room as the soft tones of the music floated up to greet you, a knowing smile spreading across or lips.
     “Do you remember the night we met?” Dean asked as he wrapped his arm around your waist, holding your interlocked hands against his chest with the other.
     “You mean the night I introduced your face to a bar stool?”
     “Hey, I was just trying to help you!” Dean bristled at the memory of getting bested by the girl he thought he was saving from some drunk bar flies.
     “And I had it under control.”
     He let out a breathy laugh. “Clearly. But do you remember the song that was playing.”
     You glanced to the source of the music filling the room. “Of course. How could I forget the first time I had to stitch up that perfect face of yours?”
     “You know you didn’t have to hit me quite so hard.”
     You grinned. “Do you need me to take it easy on you, Winchester?”
     The beat swelled and Dean pulled you flush to his body, lifting you just enough that your feet landed on top of his. “Never, he whispered. Dean took a small step, the another, swaying to the music and moving as one with you. “But you’re a violent woman, wouldn’t want you to step on my feet.”
     You smacked his shoulder and chastised him for such a comment, but quickly let him take control and pull you along for whatever middle school version of dancing this was supposed to be. Moving back and forth, arms wrapped around the man you loved, stepping where he stepped, breathing when he breathed.
     Being hunter meant that nights like this were fleeting, and few and far between. Quiet moments were rare and precious – but they were the moments you lived for. Soon you would be dragged back to the real world, monsters at every turn and danger permeating every decision you made. But for right now, in this perfect, simple moment, none of that mattered.
     “Happy Valentine’s Day, Dean.”
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sleepywinchester · 7 years
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Mysterious Hazelnut Pt. V
Summary: Coffee have always been key to lighten up your mood in cloudy days. Specially when its made by your favorite barista.
Author: @sleepywinchester prev. deanwincehster-af | Mobile Masterlist |
Pairings: Barista!Sam x Plus Size!Reader
Words: 1.5k+
Beta: @latinenglishfandomblog
Warnings: None. Unless you think Tequila is something to get warned about.
A/N: Today is February 6th and I’m already doing some Valentines ish chapters. Don’t mind me, I’m just being festive. Lol. | Feedback is always appreciated it! <3
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Everyone had good days and bad days, it was something normal. In your case and for your sometimes extremely bad luck, things always came heightened. There weren’t good days, they were out of this world great days. But the bad days? They were the worst. Bad mornings like having some spilled coffee or forgetting your keys wasn’t your thing. No. Situations like this only backed up more your theory.
The universe must have single hand picked you to get the worst days. Sometimes you thought of going to see a psychic and getting into all the crystal meditation. Everything that helped your bad luck but yet again you ignored all those possibilities. You wouldn’t waste time in such things knowing that; it wasn’t bad luck, it must be bad karma. Out of all the days they could have picked to fire you, they picked today. Your twenty two birthday, not other day than February freaking fourth teen.
This morning waking up with Sam was gleeful. With breakfast at bed and a fresh bucket of roses, it was a great sign this day would go perfect. At least that’s what you thought several hours ago. After almost three years of working your ass off for a clothing store downtown. Unbelievable. On your way back to your place, the thought of all the sides effects of not having a job meant never left your mind. You had bills, school and loans to pay.
“What am I gonna do now?” You breathed out stepping out of the bus.
In that moment your cellphone buzzed inside the pockets of your jeans. An exhausted sigh crawled up your throat as you took the device out. It was a message from Sam.
‘Hey, babe. Coffee shop’s full, think I’m gonna get out a bit late. Picking you @ 9? I love you.’
Suddenly knowing from Sam took away the suckiness of this day. Knowing he loves you; well, that made you feel on cloud nine. While reading his message a smile grew on your face.
“I’ll be waiting. Love you,” you replied.
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“Mel?” you walked into the apartment.
“In my room!” She shouted.
Leaving your bag and coat on the entrance, you strolled through the small hall and into Melissa’s room. She was curling her hair for tonight’s double date with the Winchesters. She’s been dating Dean for some months now, slightly less than what you’ve dated his younger brother Sam. Your best friend dating your boyfriend’s brother was a blessing and a curse. The double dates were fun but the fights were exhausting.
“What’s with the pout, babe?” Melissa asked as she curled a lock of her black hair.
You sighed, resting against the door, “I got fired.”
Melissa’s eyes widen, staring at you through the mirror in her wall. She put down her curling iron and turned, “Those bloody pricks! They can’t fire you!”
Walking more into her room, you sat on her bed, “They can and they did. I’m screwed.”
“You’re the best employee they’d ever had,” she touched your knee in consolation.
“I know,” you said.
“Good,” Melissa gave you a small smile. “What are you going to do now?”
“Now?” you arched an eyebrow. “I should probably take a shower and get ready for the party.”
Melissa nodded, “Yeah, you should but I wasn’t talking about tonight.”
“I don’t know,” you stood up. “I just want to have a normal and just happy Valentine’s Day for a change with my boyfriend. I’ll look for a new job tomorrow.”
“That’s the spirit,” she said with enthusiasm. “Go.”
- - - -
As planned Sam and Dean were in front of yours and Mel’s apartment by nine. Your hair was nicely curled and your lips wore a vibrant red lipstick. Instead of wearing a red dress like your best friend, you opted to wear a white tight one that rested on your curves perfectly.
“Hey, handsome,” you said softly to Sam.
He smirked looking at you with heart eyes and handle you a big bouquet of red roses. You took a breve sniff of their scent. You were a sucker for red roses. He leaned in, kissing your lips.
“You. Look. Beautiful,” Sam said between kisses.
You giggled and gave him a smile. “Thank you.”
Tonight you didn’t ride with Sam in his bike, instead you guys carpooled on Dean’s black chevy Impala. It was a shocking surprise when Sam confessed he was part of a fraternity but not just any fraternity; Alpha Kappa, the most recognized one in campus.
Most of the college boys wanted to be an Alpha but only a phew were part of it. In Sam’s case, being part of this fraternity wasn’t on the top of his bucket list and neither was Dean’s. Everyone knew who the Winchester’s brothers were and they respected them. It was an inherited status brought up by his father John Winchester, who was president of Alpha Kappa for three years.
Sam and Dean were legacies, even though Dean already graduated and Sam like you was on his last year of college. Suddenly having inherited roles from family was another thing you and Sam had in common yet he didn’t knew what kind of legacy you were. But yet again, you were also oblivious of Sam’s legacy before he told you. Fraternities have never been much of your thing anyways.
9:30pm and the Alpha Kappa house front was mostly full with cars. Sam hold  your hand as both of you walked towards the red wood door. It took you by completely surprise when everyone greeted you with a big and loud, ‘HAPPY BIRTHDAY Y/N’ unanimous shout. Your eyes and mouth where widen in surprise.
“Oh my God,” you smiled in amazement.  “Thank you!”
“Happy Birthday, babe,” Sam’s hand rested on your waist.
You sighed with a smile whispering an, “I love you,” before kissing his lips.
People you knew, the ones you didn’t knew and then some you’ve seen in campus greeted you with hugs and lots of birthday wishes. You weren’t sure if they really meant them or they just wanted to please Sam. They were nice and made you smile either way.
“I have a dare for you, sister,” Dean appeared holding a bottle of tequila Patron.
You smirked, “Shoot, brother.”
“Fifteen shots,” He began to pour the shots as he spoke, “you take them through the curse of the nights and these…” Dean took a pack of cash from his pocket, “five three hundred dollars will be yours. What do you say?”
“I say…” You took one of the shots and drank it dry. “Let’s double it?”
“You can’t drink fifteen shots,” Dean smirked.
Sam watched in silence, observing your daring and almost rebel side. It was something you didn’t showed often but it was a characteristic that Sam enjoyed.
“She can,” Melissa hold her boyfriend’s hand.
Dean glanced at Mel for a second before looking back at you.
“We’ll double up,” he replied with confidence, “bottoms up.”
You took two shots and drank them, after there were nothing in the glass cups you put them upside down back on the counter.
You winked at Dean, “That’s one twenty.”
Everyone around including the Winchester’s brothers, Melissa and you began to laugh. Someone in the crowd shouted ‘Let’s get this party going!’.
Sam hold your hand whispering to you ear, “Let’s dance”.
There was a homemade dance floor in the middle of living room where you and Sam danced a couple songs. Once in awhile you would leave him to get another shot but always came back to his arms. Sam’s moves weren’t Dancing With The Stars material but his body against yours while any song played was just the right kind of move for you.
By shot number six your body began to feel lighter and your laughs louder. It was also on your sixth shot that the cake appeared and everyone sang you happy birthday. You were happy and felt extremely loved. Sam hugged you from behind, kissing your cheek, both bodies moving to the sides slowly as everyone sang.
“Make a wish!” Melissa shouted.
You started at the white cake she’s holding for a moment. The only wish you’ve ever had is for more time to be happy. After silently wishing the same thing as previous years, you blew off the candles.  
Sam spinned you around, kissing your lips once again, “Happy Birthday.”
Suddenly Melissa came over and put cake’s frosting on your cheek. She hold another shot and you took it. Sam in other to help you out subtly grabbed one of the shots and drank it.
“Never gets old,” Melissa laughed at the frosting on your face.
“Ha-ha, grow up,” you chuckled..
The alcohol in your system  didn’t let you get even remotely mad at her. Getting your face full on cake’s frosting was a tradition she personally started the first birthday you spent with her. Only this time someone licked the frosting right off your cheek.
“Thank you,” you told Sam who gave you a wink.
Moments like these where when he looked like a total stud. His dark clothes, long hair and tattoos complementing to his look. Your lips sealed with Sam’s for a while, tasting the unusual mix of frosting and tequila off his lips.
Breaking the kiss you stared into his eyes and sighed deeply, “I hope they never finds us.”
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waywardnerd67 · 2 years
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The Nerd Gets The Girl
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Title: The Nerd Gets The Girl Summary: For most of his freshman year at Stanford Sam kept to himself and his studies. Unbeknownst to him, he catches the attention of the one person on campus he never expected too. Main Characters: Sam Winchester, Reader Other Characters: None Pairing: Sam Winchester x Reader Rating: E - Everyone Warnings: College AU/Fluff Word Count: 707 A/N:
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Sam Winchester slid his student ID over the scanner to enter the library. His backpack was full with different textbooks and composition books with all his notes. He was determined to stick to his plan of making the Dean’s list, graduating as early as he could and attending law school. The fuel to his determination ignited every time he remembered exactly what he gave up and who he left in order to have a simple life. A safe life.
He went to his normal table in the reference section of the library. After spending endless hours in every library there could possibly be in America, he learned quickly that no one ever goes to the reference section. Not unless it was a horny couple looking for a quiet place to make out. Sam pulled out his books and notes then began to study.
He had no idea how much time had passed, when a sudden movement in front of him caught his attention. Looking up, he found a pair of stunning (Y/C/E) eyes staring down at him. Paired with a beautiful smile.
“Sam, right?”
She was familiar, but could not place where from, “Yeah…”
Sitting in front of him, she pulled out her own spiral notebook, “I’m (Y/N). We have College Comp II together.”
“Right, you always sit in the back with your friends.” Sam mentioned glancing down at his notes in front of me.
Her perfectly manicured nails breached his vision as she covered his notes, “And you always sit near the front taking intensive notes. Never talking to anyone.”
“My notes aren’t for sale if that’s your angle here…” He pulled his notebook away from her hand, sitting back into his chair.
Her eyebrow peaked as she leaned forward on the table. Sam could not help his eyes to drift down the plunging neckline of her shirt.
Stick to your plan, Sam.
His mantra kept repeating in his mind, “...I really need to study for my,”
“Your Poli-Sci 101 exam. I’m also in that class, but you wouldn’t know that because your eyes never break away from the front of the room. All semester I’ve been slowly moving my way up next to you and managed to sit next to you the last month.”
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“You… what?” His eyes snapped up to see her soft smile, “W-Why would you want to sit next to me?”
(Y/N) stood, walking around the table. She leaned against it brushing her legs against his arm resting beside it.
“Trust me, it’s not to get your notes. I’m acing that class and every class I’m in. You’re the only student on campus to have a higher GPA than me and that makes you intriguing to me.”
That was where he knew her name from. They had been neck in neck for the top of the Dean’s List. What little he did know about her overhearing from his roommates was (Y/N) was the most sought after girl on campus. She was in various organizations on campus and even on the cheerleading squad. She went to parties on the weekends and had all kinds of friends, but never dated anyone.
She lifted his arm and swung her leg over his lap. Her hands went up into his hair gripping it softly then leaning in towards. Her lips hovering above his.
“Did you even see the valentine I left in your notebook during English today?”
Her sweet perfume was intoxicating and he wondered if she tasted as sweet as she smelled, “N-No, I didn’t…”
She turned back towards the table grabbing his untouched notebook pulling out a red envelope. There was a single sheet of paper inside of it with red markings on it.
Sam, will you be my valentine? Circle: YES or NO
She held his pen out to him, “So, what’s it gonna be?”
He took the pen from her, his hand trembling. He circled around ‘Yes’ handing the paper back to her. As if his older brother’s spirit had taken possession of his body. Sam lifted her up with one arm and swiped all his stuff off the table before sitting her down on it. He stepped between her legs and closed the distance between them.
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