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graceloveswolves · 7 months
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i feel like this is such an odd request but could you do dean winchester headcanons with a fem!reader whos obsessed with anything flavored cinnamon? like cinnamon candy, lollipops, cinnamon tea (yes its a thing) anything from cinnamon gummy bears to cinnamon coffee? this is so weird but i love cinnamon 🤍
I LOVE CINNAMON AND I AM CURRENTLY DRINKING CINNAMON TEA WHILE READING THIS HAHAHA!!
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Dean Winchester Feeding Into Your Cinnamon Addiction Would Include…..
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- Buying you any candies that have cinnamon in them
- it being a little game for him, every time you stop at a gas station he tries to find a cinnamon candy you haven’t tried yet
- whenever you are mad at him, or he doesn’t come back from a hunt on time, he will come back with a box full of cinnamon treats
- him trying to get you to do the cinnamon challenge
- one time he found this cinnamon whiskey neither of you have ever seen before
- neither of you to this day remember that night
- he woke up with his face on the toilet bowl
- you woke up in the shower next to the toilet
- Sam had a bunch of photos of you guys for blackmail
- the kitchen has a drawer full of all kinds of cinnamon flavored teas
- the Impala has a little candy bag full of cinnamon candies for the road trips you take
- Sam once sat on your cinnamon candies that were in the front seat of the Impala
- melted all over his jeans 👖
- Dean and you were laughing for ages, and got a picture back for blackmail
- him and you playing guess that candy during road trips
- he personally likes red hots the best
- one time you and Sam told Dean to try this piece of “cinnamon chocolate”, it was actually ghost reaper pepper chocolate.
- and of course it was while you guys were on the road
- he pulled over to the nearest gas station and drank 3 bottles of water in the store, without even paying for them
- one time you tried to give him head after eating a bunch of cinnamon candy…
- he had to take a cold shower and scrubbed the hell out of his pee pee
- you guys making cinnamon rock candies during Christmas
- making cinnamon apple spice for him and you
- the bunker always smelling like cinnamon
- him buying you cinnamon candles, wax melts, wall plugs
- one time you bought one of those cinnamon broomsticks for decoration
- then came home to find him sweeping the bunker with it
- Sam bickering with him “DeAn! ThAts NoT wHaT iTs FoR!”
- when you don’t go on hunting trips with him he buys cinnamon air fresheners to feel closer to you since it reminds him of you
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lokischickadee · 2 months
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Happy Sam Winchester😍😍😍
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miserable-sarah · 2 years
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How he would react to you flirting with another man
18+
Warnings: mentions of smut, dark, toxic, Language, daddy kink, DomxSub
I’m sorry but 🥵 enjoy
Sam:
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Sam would watch you the entire time, you knowing he’s watching makes it even better for you.
Sam would let you do you, waiting for you to stop but you’re not going to.
Sam would be completely taken over by anger
Sam would get up and take you out of the place not even saying a word
“What the hell was that about?” He’d ask driving you home
“What was what?” You’d ask innocently pissing him off even more
He would be silent until you got back to your motel
“You wanna be a slut? I’ll treat you like a slut”
He’d slam you down and do whatever he wants with your body, showing you that you’re his and he’s making sure you never forget.
“Say you’re mine” he’d whisper in your ear “Scream it” he’d make you do that over and over
After he’d take care of you and you would promise to never do that again
Unless.. 😏
Dean:
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Dean would watch as another man flirts with you
Dean keeps his eyes on you, you know he’s watching you can tell
Dean stays calm but deep down he wants to knock that prick out. how dare he flirt with his girl
You lock eyes with Dean, your smile fades. He gives you the sign to come to him. Now. (Gif)
You immediately go over to him not saying a word to the man that was flirting with you
“Hi sweetheart, let’s go” he says darkly you feel butterflies in your stomach as you leave together
Dean would get in the car slamming his door
Dean would be silent in the ride home not saying a word
“Dean?” You would say quietly
Dean would snap his neck at you glaring, he would pull his car over
“Why would you do that, sweetheart?” He asks sarcastically
You’d freeze not knowing what to say
“You know daddy hates when you give other boys attention”
Dean would get you in the backseat of his impala and show you just how much he hates it
“Scream my name, baby”
“He should be watching, he should see how you fall apart for me”
Dean would keep going even though you say you can’t take it anymore, teaching you a lesson
After Dean is satisfied he would dress you and leave you in the back so you can rest until you get to the motel
Dean would carry you in the motel lay you on the bed and do it all again until you’re screaming that you’re sorry
*****
Bye 🥵
Hope you enjoyed! Let me know what you think, I love feedback. 🙂
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juniperskye · 1 year
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Letters to Dean.
Part 13.
Word Count: 1033
Warnings: none that I can think of, let me know!
Strike through - things said at the same time
Smaller text/different font - Dean's letter to reader.
**Dean’s POV**
Writing this letter was harder than I had thought. The hard part wasn’t me expressing my feelings about y/n, but explaining to her my own issues. I needed her to know that I hadn’t left because of her but my own selfishness.
As I finished writing the letter, I looked down at my watch to see it was nearly midnight. There was no way she would still be awake at this hour, given the long day we had.
I quietly walked down the hall to the room she was staying in and pressed my ear to the door. I was listening for any sign of movement or sound and came up with nothing.  I slid the envelope under her door.
If she was anything like I remembered her to be, she would most likely be restless, she always had been in unfamiliar places. That or she would be up at the crack of dawn, y/n was almost always the first one to rise and she would always spoil everyone with a huge breakfast those mornings.
I figured either way, she would get to the letter before Nora had that chance to mess with it.
**Reader’s POV**
I could never sleep in a place I wasn’t familiar with, especially without Dean by my side. He made everything easier for me. Dean had this calm about him, which knowing everything I know now…it seems kind of strange that he’d have such a calm aura. Perhaps he tried especially hard at exuding that calm for me, so I wouldn’t pick up on how tense things truly had been.
After turning over in bed for what felt like the millionth time, I looked over at Nora to see her sound asleep. Maybe I should go get some water, or knowing Sam, there had to be some tea in this god forsaken place.
I stood up and padded over to the door, I hissed at the loud sliding sound and looked down to see the culprit. There on the floor laid an envelope, crisp and white, save for the small scuff mark from where it had slid across the floor.
I bent down to pick up the letter, turning it over in my hands to see my name scribbled on the front of the envelope. It made me chuckle softly, the fact that Dean had felt like he needed to address it to me. I quietly opened the door, stepped out of the room, and closed the door behind me, trying so hard to keep quiet as to not wake Nora.
I made my way to the kitchen and slowly made my way through all the cabinets until I finally found some tea. Naturally the guys didn’t have an electric kettle, and I wasn’t about to use the stovetop kettle seeing as the whistle would surely wake the entire bunker. I figured the best way to go about this would be to boil some water in a pot.
I had to search through all of the cabinets again just to find a sauce pan. Once I finally found one, I filled it with just enough water and set it on the stove to boil. I sat at the kitchen table and decided that now was as good a time as any. I tore open the envelope to find a letter, Dean’s messy handwriting lining the pages. As I unfolded them a photograph slid out, it was of Sam and Dean, they had been leaning against baby and looking off at something. If I had to guess, Cas must’ve taken this photo. It was a little blurry and given their lack of attention they must not have known he was even taking it. It looked like it was from a few years back. I ran my fingers over the pages once more, took a deep breath and began reading.
Dear Y/N,
Leaving you was the hardest decision I have ever had to make. At the time it felt like the only necessary option. I know now that I was wrong. I should’ve just been honest with you…you have always been the most understanding and accepting person I know. I wish I could go back and change things, but I know I can’t. I can however be better moving forward, and that is what I plan to do. I plan to spend the foreseeable future making this up to you. That is, if you’ll let me, and I am really hoping you will.
Sweetheart, I know I have given you a lot to consider. This life is a lot. It takes so much from you. I just felt like maybe I should try to explain without making excuses.
Sam has kindly informed me that I push people away. It’s easier to do that than let them get close…then lose them. I can’t lose you. But by leaving, I did. I lost you and Nora. I know this is a lot to take in…but know that I thought of you every single day.
I never stopped loving you. Come back to me sweetheart?
-D
I hadn’t even realized I was crying until my tears had started to smudge the writing on the pages. I quickly wiped my eyes and tried to dry the pages. I must’ve sat there and reread that last line a hundred times before I had remembered the pot on the stove. I got up quickly and went to the stove to see that nearly all the water had boiled away. I turned the stove off and moved the pot into the sink. I walked back to the table and looked at the letter once again. He had never stopped loving me, and I hadn’t stopped loving him…things should just be able to go back to normal. Only they can’t, things would never be the same, not with what I know now and with us living in this bunker and navigating parenthood in this new world. My head was spinning and again it was like I had no control of myself, I had found myself at Dean’s door, fist raised, ready to knock.
Before my fist could even make contact, the door swung open.
“Dean”
“Y/N”
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kingofrotten · 2 years
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Request for Supernatural
(Please don't spoiler me. Only watched season 1-13)
I love supernatural and I am thinking strongly writing some images, one shot, preferences and other fanfictions.
I write for a couple of years now. And I would say, I am not that bad at it. But please be aware that english is not my native language.
So send me requests if u like and I'll do my best to fulfill them.
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(Not my gif. If it's yours let me know!)
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tomboy-writer · 2 years
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Hey are you still taking requests?
Hey, yes I am still taking requests. They're just coming very, very slowly unfortunately, but I'll still gladly take any requests that you have.
(PS: i know i tagged this with supernatural in it. But, truth be told, i haven't that show in years!! I'm, like, a few seasons behind but whatever)
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chungmyunglover · 1 month
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An AU?
Amity Park is not only the descendants of witches but also kryptonians.
The twin is a ghost/Kryptonian town. The town has a bunch of questionable traditions. Superman mentions this to his ai and the ai says the traditions are Kryptonian. When people see Superman in this little town with no significance whatsoever(uh..excuse you!Amity is the eldest between Gotham and Metropolis.Between the triplet cities,Amity is the one who always helped them get back to their feet disaster after disaster. The one who holds real power between the 3 of them is Amity ) ,they dig for info.
And what do you know!!
MOST HAUNTED PLACE IN AMERICA
ELDEST OF THE TRIPLET CITIES.
KRYPTONIAN ORIGIN TOWN
GATEWAY TO THE REALMS
GHOST TOWN
KRYPTONIAN GHOST TOWN
They see Superman cry on screen.
The town is not only a KRYPTONIAN Ghost Town.
It is a
DEMIGOD GHOST TOWN
DEMI-HUMAN GHOST TOWN
WITCH GHOST TOWN
ALIEN GHOST TOWN
SUPERNATURAL GHOST TOWN
PARANORMAL GHOST TOWN
Anyone or anything that has tried to hunt any of them for sport is never seen again.
Amity is very protective of her inhabitants even the one no longer breathing or weren't breathing at all. Amity welcomes anyone that loves her people and protects them. Her knights never leave even after they make it big. They'd rather stay in the place that welcomed them when nowhere and no one else wouldn't.
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pollsnatural · 1 month
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messrsbyler · 1 year
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fanfic writers tell me in the tags what font you write in and in which size, i wanna see something.
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lucidlivi · 10 months
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That's How You Do It
Requested: @heavenlyackles
Tags: @jc-winchester @mrsjenniferwinchester @perpetualabsurdity @antisocialcorrupt @k-slla @jackles010378 @suckitands33 @deans-spinster-witch
Warnings: alcohol consumption, pining, jealousy, some language, and hot sex!
switching point of view indicated with italics.
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Reader
I thought I was at peak happiness when I got the call from my agent, telling me that I had been casted in the new CW show supernatural. It was my first big break, and I just had a feeling this show was going to change my life.
It was the happiest moment of my life.
I didn't know when joining the cast that I'd gain a best friend and a family. I loved all the cast, but found myself closer to Jensen than any other cast member. He was my best friend. It was a good thing we were so comfortable with each other, considering our characters played love interests on the show. It made filming a lot less awkward.
"on your marks." the director yelled.
Jensen and I smiled at each other before getting in to character. We were about to film a scene where our characters have an argument but kiss and make up.
I was nervous for the kiss. It wasn't the first time we'd kissed on screen, but it was the first time that the feelings behind the kiss were moving off screen.
I wasn't exactly sure when I blurred the lines of our friendship. I just knew they were definitely blurred. I was completely in love with him, and he was either completely clueless, or knew and just didn't want to hurt my feelings because he didn't feel the same.
either way, we had a good thing going, and I wasn't going to ruin our friendship by spilling feelings.
"and action."
I quickly put on an angry face before delivering my lines.
"you can't be serious Dean, this is suicide!"
"yeah well it's all we have right now." Jensen said putting prop weapons in the trunk of the impala.
"there has to be another way."
Jensen flipped around getting in my face.
"there's no other way, don't you get that? if we don't do this.." Jensen tapered off his line with a shake of his head and then flipped back around continuing with what he was doing.
I walked to my next mark, standing beside him.
"why do you always do this?"
"do what?" he grumbled.
"think that you have to do everything alone?" I recited.
Jensen was quiet, as he took a deep breath, signifying his character was in distress. I placed a hand on his arm, following the script.
"I'm here Dean, please let me in."
I took a shaky breath, here it was, the kiss.
Jensen turned around, wrapping his arm behind my back, and crashed. his lips to mine. I put my hand on the back of his head pulling him closer. I was so lost in the kiss, I barely heard the director yell cut.
Jensen pulled away leaving a tingling feeling on my lips.
"I think I'm going to be sick." Jared joked coming in to the shot.
"you're just jealous you don't get to kiss Jensen." I joked, taking a sip from my water bottle that was sitting nearby.
"Oh please I can kiss him anytime I want." Jared said placing a wet sloppy kiss to Jensen's cheek.
I gagged making both boys laugh.
"just because it's your birthday, I won't punch you for that." Jensen laughed.
Jared was about to respond when the Director informed us we'd be done shooting for the day.
"so eight o'clock right, we're all meeting for drinks?" I questioned making sure I knew the plan for tonight.
Jared shook his head confirming. Jensen was unusually quiet. He usually was lately after we finished filming kissing scenes. It made me feel that much worse.
"I'm going to go get ready then, see you guys tonight." I smiled turning away from my costars.
Jensen
"dude when are you going to tell her?" Jared spoke as soon as she was out of sight.
It was no secret that after all the hours of filming with her, all the scenes where our characters were kissing, or wrapped up in each other that the lines between acting and reality had blurred.
I found myself looking forward to kissing or sex scenes, anyway that would give me the chance to be close to her. I swear the writers wrote more in to the script just for me.
I was in love with her, and everyone knew... well everyone except her.
or the other possibility, the one that kept me from revealing my feelings, was that she did know, but didn't feel the same.
either way, we had a good thing going, and I wasn't going to ruin our friendship by spilling feelings.
"uh how about never"
"so you're just going to keep pining after her like a love sick puppy?"
"you know what Jar, your birthday only lasts for a few more hours, and then I'm punching you."
"besides, I don't even know what to say to her, I get all nervous." I added feeling exactly like a love sick puppy.
"you get nervous?" Jared laughed.
"you know now I don't even care that it's your birthday, come here." I growled putting him in a head lock.
Jared was easily able to get out of it due to his sheer height.
"look man, all I'm saying is she might have feelings for you too."
I looked at him for a moment. I guess it was possible, but I wasn't about to get my hopes up and ruin everything we've built.
"yeah I'm good with never."
"J, I'm trying to help you out here, I mean god damn you got a boner just from kissing her." Jared laughed.
I looked down to see I was indeed sporting a noticeable boner. I quickly adjusted myself so it was no longer noticeable.
"you tell anyone about this and you won't make it to your next birthday." I threatened him with a stern look.
"got it, jerk." Jared smirked shoving my shoulder.
"bitch."
It was silent for a moment before a booming voice broke it.
"how are my two favorite sons?"
Jeff came up wrapping an arm around me and Jared. He wasn't that much older than us in reality, but never the less treated us as if we were his real sons.
"just trying to teach Jensen how to flirt." Jared spoke up making me hit him in the gut.
"you still haven't told that girl?" Jeff asked looking at me disappointedly.
"I"m going to need both of you to hop off my dick." I grumbled walking to my trailer.
of course they both followed, continuing their agonizing teasing.
"I don't see why you won't just tell her, I mean it's been four seasons." Jeff said fixing his hair in my mirror.
"I told you guys, we have a good friendship, and feelings ruin friendships." I said stripping out of my Dean costume and into a red flannel with a pair of jeans.
"unless girl reciprocates feelings, then friendship turns into relationship and then friends can finally stop haggling you." Jared said pushing my buttons.
"look I'm not telling her, and that's final." I growled exiting the trailer.
god they didn't know when to let shit go. I wasn't followed this time and I was thankful. I grabbed a beer chugging it.
I call it pregaming before tonight.
Jared
Jeff and I watched Jensen leave in a huff.
"he's really got it bad." I said causing Jeff to nod his head in agreement.
Jeff looked at me, a mischievous look on his face.
He was plotting.
"I like that look, what are you thinking?" I grinned.
"what if we make him tell her?" Jeff said.
I scoffed, yeah like that's ever going to happen.
"how do you suppose we do that?"
"Jensen's never been one to handle jealousy well, I think I have the perfect idea! Now come on, birthday boy can't be late for his own party now can he?"
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I smoothed out my black party dress before applying a thin layer of lip gloss to my plump lips.
"okay who are you and what have you done with my girl?"
I turned around giving a smile to Genevieve. She was a recurring character on the show, and now Jared's girlfriend.
"I could say the same about you, are you uh dressing up for Jared's after party present?" I smirked, looking at her very revealing outfit.
"is it too much?" Gen asked covering her body.
"no, not at all, he'll definitely be smitten." I smiled running a hand through my hair.
"not as smitten as Jensen will be with you." Gen said, grabbing my lip gloss before applying some to her lips.
"I don't think so."
"please, that boy literally drools over you, everyone sees it." Gen said pushing her boobs up to make sure they looked good for Jared.
I rolled my eyes at her laughing.
"you're ridiculous Gen."
"think what you will, but I have a feeling this will be quite the interesting night." she said before skipping out to meet the boys.
"oh I'm sure it will be......for you." I muttered before joining her.
Gen was already lip locking with Jared, and I'm sure giving him a taste of what was to come later. I locked eyes with Jensen giving him a smile. He looked handsome in his red flannel and jeans. He always looked handsome though.
"you look beautiful." Jensen said offering me a smile.
"not to shabby yourself Ackles." I smirked.
He was about to say something else when arms wrapped around me from behind in a hug, hoisting me in the air.
"there's my favorite firecracker."
I instantly recognized the voice as Jeffery Dean Morgan. It's been awhile since he was on the show as his character John was killed off in season two.
"Jeff put me down." I laughed.
He instantly put me down, turning me around so I was facing him. He looked different. He was sporting white in his hair and beard now. Don't get me wrong he still looked incredible, just different.
"how have these boys been treating you?" Jeff asked glancing at Jensen with a smirk.
"same old same old although Misha takes the brunt of the jokes now." I laughed.
"yeah, no kidding." Misha said, appearing with his wife.
I greeted fellow cast mates and friends before everyone dispersed in to the bar to start celebrating Jared. I ordered some whiskey, going to look for my friend. I felt my chest tighten as I saw Jensen talking to a beautiful blonde.
"need a drinking partner?"
"only because it's you." I smiled as I turned around to meet eyes with Jeff.
Jensen
"like can you believe that?"
I smiled at the woman, she was a fan and was talking my ear off. I didn't want to be rude, because I knew without my fans I wouldn't be anywhere, but at the same time, I couldn't wait to get away from this girl to hang out with the girl I really wanted to.
"yep, totally unbelievable." I gave a stale response hoping she'd get the gist, but of course she didn't.
I let my eyes wonder around the bar as this girl droned on with a story I didn't really care about. I was looking for one person in particular. I finally spotted her at the end of the bar, the sound of her laughter filling my ears. I felt my chest burn with jealousy as I saw the source of her laughter.
Jeff sat beside her, a bottle of whiskey between the two. He wrapped an arm around her shoulder as he told her something else making her laugh.
What the hell was he doing? He knows how I feel about her!
"are you okay?" the girl asked waving a hand in front of my face to grab my attention.
"sorry, I uh gotta go."
I walked over finding Jared who was grinding with Genevieve. I grabbed his arm making him protest.
"do you see that!?" I exclaimed pointing towards where they sat, a little too close for my liking.
"I see two friends talking." Jared shrugged.
"okay that's way more than friendly." I grumbled.
"If it bothers you so much why don't you go say something." Jared said as if the solution was so simple.
"I can't then she'll know that.."
"that you're jealous." Jared smirked.
"I am not jealous." I scoffed.
"no, not at all." Jared said his voice laced with a hint of sarcasm.
"maybe I'm a little jealous."
"a little?"
"don't push it." I growled.
"look dude, I doubt anything is happening, you know what Jeff is like when he's drunk, he talks out of his ass and he's a little too affectionate." Jared tried to assure me.
He was probably right. I was just being paranoid.
"now if you don't mind my girlfriend is looking exceptionally hot tonight, and is exceptionally horny."
I gagged pushing him away from me back towards Gen.
I couldn't fight the feeling of dread. I sat down at the bar ordering a couple shots. I kept my eyes on them, wishing I'd have the courage to go over and interrupt.
I wasn't going to ruin our friendship.... I just had to keep telling myself that.
I didn't realize how long I'd sat watching them until I saw people starting to disperse. Jared and Gen dipped out awhile ago and were no doubt fucking somewhere right now.
I felt my heart drop as Jeff got up, offering her his hand before leading her towards the door. I growled as she went with him willingly. I tried to calm my demeanor as they were passing me.
"oh hang on Jeff, I forgot my phone." (y/n) said dropping his hand and running back to the end of the bar where they were sitting.
Jeff turned to me, and I could no longer control my jealous rage.
"that's how you flirt with a pretty woman." Jeff whispered offering me a smirk.
If we weren't in a public place, I'd probably get up right then and there and punch him in the face. I can't believe he'd do something like this to me. I thought he was my friend. I was about to respond but she came back in to view.
"ready to go?" she asked with a smile.
"absolutely." Jeff smirked.
"you okay J?" I heard her sweet voice ask.
I was the furthest thing from okay, but I doubt she cared anyways.
"just peachy." I grumbled.
Jeff smirked one last time, leading her out of the hotel bar. I purchased a fifth of whiskey, taking it up to my room to drown out my sorrows in booze. Any chance I had was now squashed, and I was absolutely miserable.
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I woke up with a pounding headache. I definitely drank too much last night. I got up stretching my limbs, before throwing on a sweatshirt. I was going to go check on Jensen as I didn't get to talk to him much last night.
At first I was talking with Jeff to distract me from the fact Jensen was chatting with a girl, but then I found myself genuinely enjoying his presence. I forgot how easy he was to talk to, and I missed his company. I knocked on Jensen's hotel door, hearing a faint come in.
I walked in to see Jensen sipping coffee with a frown on his face, his hair sticking up in different directions.
"damn what happened to you?" I joked collapsing on his bed.
He was silent as he sipped his coffee and read the newspaper.
"oh god I'm never drinking again." I groaned putting a hand to my head dramatically.
"you shouldn't after last night." Jensen grumbled from behind the newspaper.
I sat up on the bed confused. What in the hell was he going on about? I didn't do anything last night?
"what are you talking about?"
Jensen sighed before setting down the newspaper.
"do you even remember last night?" He asked.
"uh yeah.." I confirmed even more confused at what he was going on about.
"so you meant to do that?" He scoffed.
"J, what are you going on about?"
He grumbled before picking up his coffee cup again.
"it's nothing... I just didn't think you'd be a one to have a one night stand with a costar."
I nearly choked on my saliva. I burst in to a fit of laughter causing Jensen to glare at me angrily.
"hold the phone, I didn't sleep with anyone." I said still laughing.
"but you and Jeff?"
"were talking about our mutual love of 80's music, extensively might I add, he wanted to show me a new vinyl he got, so we left the bar and went to his room so he could show me. I listened to it with him and afterwards went to my hotel room to sleep.... alone." I said emphasizing that I was alone last night.
I could see Jensen's cheeks don a rose color in embarrassment.
"god I'm an idiot." He laughed.
I joined in his laughter nodding my head. He really could be and idiot sometimes.
"I can't believe I thought you actually slept with Jeff." He said shaking his head in disbelief.
I gave him a confused look.
"not uh that there's anything wrong with Jeff, I mean he's a great guy and all, it's just that he's not uh..." Jensen nervously rambled.
"not you?" I questioned before biting my lip.
Jensen was taken back by my words.
"were you jealous J?" I asked taking a step closer to him.
He scoffed trying to play cool.
"of course not, I'm not a jealous guy."
"oh good, so it won't bother you that we made out a little bit while listening to the vinyl." I shrugged trying to get under his skin.
"wait really?" Jensen asked, his face falling.
I felt really bad now, his voice sounded broken .
"no not really, I just wanted you to admit you were jealous." I smirked.
Jensen breathed a noticeable sigh of relief.
"fine, I was jealous." Jensen whispered.
"what was that? I didn't catch it?" I laughed wanting him to admit it louder.
"I was jealous okay!"
"J, you have no reason to be jealous." I smiled.
"of course I do, god you're fucking perfect, and any guy would be lucky to have you, and here I am completely in love with you and too scared to do anything about it for fear of messing up our friendship when you inevitably tell me you don't feel the same way."
I felt my mouth drop open in shock. Jensen was in love with me?
Now this was officially the happiest moment of my life.
"and I know I probably just ruined everything anyways and you probably don't..." Jensen started to ramble on but I cut him off.
"shut up and just kiss me already." I smiled.
Jensen looked shocked but wasted no time closing the gap between us before slamming his lips on mine. I kissed him back hungrily pouring all of my pent up feelings into the kiss. I gripped the ends of his hair tugging it as our mouths devoured each other. He grabbed my ass making me gasp, he took that moment to slip his tongue in my mouth deepening the kiss. I pulled away after a moment, gasping for air.
"you really are an idiot sometimes." I laughed as he leaned his forehead against mine.
"you don't know how long I've wanted to do that off screen." Jensen said taking a deep breath.
"I stopped acting a long time ago." I said cupping his cheek with my hand.
"does that mean?"
"I love you too." I spilled.
Jensen's eyes lit up as he placed a gentle kiss on my lips. I grabbed the back of his neck bringing him back down in a kiss. I was the one to slip my tongue between his lips this time, deepening our passionate kiss.
"you have no idea the things I've dreamt about doing to you." Jensen panted as he came up for air.
I placed a kiss along his jaw line, kissing to his neck.
"why don't you show me?" I whispered seductively.
Jensen didn't need anymore convincing. I squealed as he picked me up in his strong arms, throwing me on the bed. I watched as he ripped his shirt off revealing his toned chest and abs. I clenched my thighs together, getting hot just at the sight of him alone. He hovered over me connecting our lips once again in a heated kiss.
I gasped as he moved his lips from mine, down to my neck. I could feel him suck on a sensitive spot making me omit a moan. His hands traveled under my sweatshirt, slowly removing it from my body. I instinctively covered my chest, feeling insecure laying under him.
"don't, you're breathtaking." Jensen said removing my arms.
I relaxed a little bit as his lips went back to my neck, this time traveling down my collarbone towards my breasts. His hands grabbed the straps of my bra gently pulling it down exposing me. I could see his eyes fill with lust as he stared at me.
Jensen removed my bra completely before taking one of my nipples in his mouth. I moaned as his hands traveled down my sides to my clothed heat. He started to rub me through the fabric of my shorts, driving me insane. I rolled my hips in to his hand needing more friction.
"Jensen please." I whined.
His lips released my nipple before crashing back on my own. I took the opportunity to fumble with the tie on his sweatpants before reaching my hand in and palming him through his boxers.
"I love you so much." Jensen said with a pant.
"I love you J."
"I want to make love to you."
"please.”
with my consent he put his hands in the waist band of my shorts, pulling my shorts and panties down in one swift movement. I was already so hot for him.
"damn baby, already ready for me." Jensen smirked licking his lips.
"I want you so bad baby." I whined tugging at his sweatpants.
Jensen smirked before standing up to discard of his sweatpants and boxers. I felt the blush creep on my cheeks as I stared at his length. He caught me, offering a smirk before pulling out a foil, opening it and unrolling it on to himself. Jensen hovered back over me, returning his lips to my own. I gasped in to the kiss as Jensen slowly slid inside of me.
"you alright baby?" Jensen asked wiping some hair that was stuck to my forehead.
I adjusted to him quicker than I thought.
"move J please." I whined.
"as you wish princess."
Jensen moved his hips, pulling out before sliding back inside. I moaned as my fingers trailed up and down his back. Jensen thrusted softly at first before picking up his pace. He snuck kisses in every now and then. I moaned loudly as he thrusted harder in to me, making the bed shake.
"fuck baby, I've been waiting so long for this." Jensen moaned.
"you feel so good J." I panted, digging my nails in to his back.
Jensen snapped his hips a few more times before I noticed his thrusts becoming sloppier.
"I can't hold it much longer baby." He whined.
I moaned in response, feeling the knot in my stomach getting tighter and tighter. A few more thrusts had both Jensen and I spilling our arousal on to each other. I moaned heavily, riding out my euphoric high. Jensen slowed his thrusts before pulling out completely, making me feel empty inside.
I watched as he disposed of the condom before collapsing beside me He pulled me to him, allowing me to lay my head on his chest. He wrapped an arm around me, the other going behind his head to prop him up.
"I knew I loved you shortly after we met, I didn't want to ruin our friendship either, in case you didn't feel the same." I said looking up at Jensen.
"I've wanted to tell you for so long, I just couldn't bring myself to, in case you didn't feel the same, It wasn't until I saw you with Jeff that I realized that I needed you to know."
"I guess we should be thanking him then." I joked.
"yeah about that.." Jensen smirked reaching for his phone on the night stand.
I gave him a confused look as he pulled up Jeff's contact information, typing him a message.
: and that's how you man up and get the girl....hope we didn't disturb you too much 😏
I laughed at Jensen flaunting us.
"what's that about?" I asked.
"that is a story for a different time, I have years of pining to make up for." Jensen laughed flipping us over to so he could kiss me again.
Yep.
This is peak happiness.
Author Note:
I hope you like it! I loved this request, and it's honestly my favorite thing I've written on here so far! I can't wait to do the others! If you enjoy it please heart, reblog, comment and follow! I adore you all!
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graceloveswolves · 2 years
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Imagine… the boys realizing your “girls night” was actually a case.
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lokischickadee · 2 months
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Happy Castiel 😍😍😍
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miserable-sarah · 2 years
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I Will Always Love You
Pairings: Sam x Reader
Warnings: depression, language
Plot/Summary: How Sam would react to you being depressed.
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Things have been hard lately with hunting and the boys. I’m not a hunter, I was saved by the boys but sadly lost all my family and I didn’t have anywhere else to go so they took me in to watch over me. Since then Sam and I have developed feelings and finally have got together. 
We have been dating for a while now, but I’m unhappy. Not with him, just my life and the way it’s going. I miss my family, I feel like I’m in a constant state of worry, I always feel like something is coming after me, I’m just tired. I want to plant roots, when getting with him I knew it wasn’t going to be the perfect life but I didn’t know how hard it was going to be exactly. I just want a break from life. 
I’m laying on the bed in our bedroom, the Tv is on playing something for background noise, I’m too busy in my own head to even realize Sam walked in. I feel the bed shift and look over at the man with brown shaggy hair and big brown golden eyes, he always makes my heart sink. 
“Hey what’s the matter with you lately?” He asks me 
“What do you mean?” I ask trying to play it cool, I really hate talking about being sad. I always feel like I'm being selfish or that no one really cares. 
“Babe you’ve been so different the last couple of days, I just want to make sure you’re okay.” He says placing a hand on my thigh trying to be supportive 
“Yeah, sorry I’ve just been a little off I guess” I say shrugging my shoulders wanting to leave it at that. 
“Talk to me” Sam says coming besides me cuddling me and rubbing my back 
“I’m just tired” I start but feel like it’s too much to talk about so I just say that, I can feel tears forming in my eyes, this is another reason I hate talking to people about my feelings. I cry, everytime. Sam notices me abruptly stopping. 
“Y/n, please you can talk to me about anything. I just want to be here for you” 
I sigh deeply “I-I” I stutter trying to form words “I’m tired, I miss my family, I’m confused, I’m constantly on edge, I’m scared of something coming and trying to kidnap me so it can kill you two then kill me.” I start “I knew this life wasn’t going to be easy but I didn’t notice how hard it was going to be '' I say looking at him, I manage not to cry until my eyes meet his. I look into his sweet soft brown eyes, he looks just as sad as I feel, I let a tear fall from my eyes and now they won’t stop. 
Sam pulls me into his chest not letting go, I’m not sure he knows how to comfort me. 
“I really miss my family” I say holding on to him, I don’t want him to let go of me. I really need this moment. I haven’t been myself in so long. I just miss everything the way it was. 
“Y/n, I know you miss your family, I know they will always be here with you. I’m sorry that you lost them. I’m sorry this is how your life is going right now but if you want to leave and try to start a normal life.” He pauses “I will not stop you. I will always love you.” Sam places a kiss on top of my head. My heart sinks, I can’t leave. I love Sam too much. I know him and Dean will protect me no matter what. 
“Sam, I don’t want to leave you. I just need a break. Do something for a little while and get my mind off things.” I explain “I love you so much. I couldn’t ever leave you.” I kiss him. He kisses back, running his hands up and down my back. 
“What is it you want to do?” He asks, I take a second to think about it because I never really did think about it before. 
“Like normal things, like going to the movies, or mini golf, or going camping” I say trying to think of all the things I did before that I actually liked doing. Sam chuckles at me. 
“Let’s do it all” He says, giving me kiss on my head again. 
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The next day I wake up to Sam in my face with a huge smile. 
“What?” I ask 
“Here” Sam hands me a pamphlet of things to do horseback riding, movies, golf, pool, swimming holes, camping, hiking trails, ect. 
“What’s this?” I ask confused
“These are all the things we're going to do to make you feel better. It’s going to be a road trip because a lot of these things are in different states. But we’re used to being on the road” He says with excitement still in his voice. I smile at him, my heart feels like it’s going to explode. I can feel my eyes tearing up, he is just so fucking sweet. 
“Sam, that’s so sweet” I say giving him a huge hug and kiss. 
“Get ready” he says getting off the bed “I’ll get coffee!” He yells leaving the room. Leaving me in there smiling like a doofus.
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juniperskye · 1 year
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Letters to Dean.
Part 10.
Sam and Dean are pacing in the hallways of the bunker. All the while y/d/n is having the time of her life playing with her new “uncle Cas”. 
“She’s pretty much been in there since we got here.” Dean muttered to Sam.
“Did you talk to her on the way over here? Like maybe about why you never reached out considering we were so close to her this whole time. Or maybe about why you are uprooting her whole life and bringing her here?” Sam questioned exasperatedly. 
“Yeah Sammy, when I showed up to her place, we kissed and made up then she packed and got into the car no questions asked and I explained all about hunting and monsters to her and our daughter. NO Sam we didn’t get a chance to discuss it.” Dean’s tone dripping with sarcasm. 
Reader’s POV
“Holy Shit, Holy Shit, Holy Shit! What the hell is going on here. Okay, I need to breathe.” 
Looking around this place when I got here, I honestly was more confused than anything, what had this bunker been used for? But then Dean walked me to the room I’d be staying in and I could feel my frustration growing. The drive from my place to this bunker was maybe an hour tops (I was really out of it so it is hard to say for sure or not.). He had been this close for who knows how long and he hadn’t thought to call? I was also feeling frustrated that he just waltzed into my home and had us packing up to leave like it was nothing - why is it so easy for me to trust him? I needed to put how I was feeling into words, I need to write it all out and then I need to confront Dean. 
I took a deep breath and opened the door, letters in hand, to see Sam and Dean in the hallway outside my room. They both stopped in their tracks and looked at me.
“Dean, I think it’s about time we talked...”
“Y/N You’re absolutely right. Let’s...” 
“About everything Dean. I don’t want to be kept in the dark anymore. I won’t let you and Sam keep me out of the loop, not this time around. Not when my daughter is involved.” I felt bad for cutting Dean off, but he needed to know that I wasn’t messing around this time, I would be involved whether he liked it or not.
Dean just nodded his head and gestured for me to follow him. I glanced over to see Sam had a small smirk on his face, clearly impressed with how I refused to back down.
Now for the hard part...to tell Dean everything.
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Dating Dean Winchester Headcanons <3
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No one asked for this, but I am going to write about it anyway because I am THIRSTY for some Dean Winchester...feel free to send me requests for dean or any spn character. I will take a look at those asap. Also, this goes without saying but, minors dni, NSFW WILL be mentioned under. You have been warned :)
Long road trips in the impala, classic rock 24/7. You both would be singing to every single song. While Sam does anything possible to get you both to shut up.
Constant jokes, pranks, and teasing.
You guys would often make bets on what monster you would be hunting, but jokes on you both. Sam was always right.
Dean was a man that loved physical touch, as soon as you give him the A-okay. His hands never leave you... and I mean that.
Forehead kisses, cheek kisses, hand kisses... you get them ALL.
This man loves to hug you, wrapping his arms around your waist and putting his head on your shoulder no matter what you are doing or where you at. He will find a way to hug you somehow.
He loved to show his love for you in any way he could, cooking, rubbing your back, and maybe something else ;) He wanted to let you know how much you mean to him.
Baking pies together <3
Dean was an ASS man, his hand would never leave your ass in public. He would always have his hand on top of it, so everyone in the vicinity would know you were his. Don't worry he would slap it too if anyone was looking.
oh, man if anyone was looking... you were in for a treat.
"He thinks it's okay to keep eyeing you...I'm gonna prove to him your mine."
He would get jealous quick... even over something so small.
Dean is also very protective of you...he would fight, lie or even die for you, and when ANYONE made googly eyes at you. He was ready to show everyone you're his girl.
"What do you say, sweetheart, let's show this fool your mine."
"Please..."
Dean could quickly become a Dom or Sub depending on your mood, his, or the situation.
But, fucking him was a perfect combo of filthy and sweet.
This man would have his head between your legs and his fingers inside, keeping eye contact and making you watch while he fingers you.
"C'mon sweetheart, moan for me... let them all hear how good I make you feel just with my fingers... we haven't even got to the good part yet."
"Please...fuck me, Dean... stop teasing"
"Yes, ma'am"
He could spend the rest of his life making you moan for him.
But, remember when I said he was an ass man? He loves taking you from behind... holding your head back. One hand around your neck, while whispering dirty things into your ears.
"Just like that...moan out loud for me"
He also went crazy when you rode him, thrusting up into you when you went too slow or just watching your face take him.
you + him +impala = dean's in heaven, mainly when you were on top of him.
"Ride me just like that, you're doing so well baby"
He would also ensure that everyone knows that he did it if you can't walk well the next day. Was because of him
He absolutely loves aftercare too.
He would make a bath for the both of you, cook you anything you wanted, and cuddle until you both fell asleep watching any show that made you happy.
When he went out for hunts, he would always think about you. Are you eating enough, are you sleeping well, are you okay? His questions would spin in his head the entire time. For once he wishes monsters didn't exist or took a break so he could spend time with you.
He would call you at LEAST twice a day to check-in on how you were doing.
Dean was absolutely in love with you, to the point that he would rant to Sam on how much he did love you and that he was afraid you would leave one day or that he would not be there to save you.
"But what happens if I can't make it in time or if she leaves?"
"Dean, she can handle herself. Plus, she loves you and if you can't see that you an idiot."
This man was head over heels for you, he would do anything for you and I mean anything for you. He even thought of retiring from the family business and start a life with you.
Maybe some day, he will make that a reality.
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unkindledangell · 1 month
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A day late, but I did my drawing with the yellow flowers, Sastiel of course 🌻🌼
I drew S7 Cas and Sam 'cause I feel like it would be in S7 when Castiel would give flowers to Sam for the first time. No doubt he did at some point (?
Best quality: https://x.com/UnkindledLeann/status/1772010472205615106?t=pSvQyhbogEb1rm7BIuQcxw&s=09
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