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Whoever body shamed Jensen, can deadass catch these hands!
How dare you say he is “too skinny”. Did you know he reads his comments? Because guess what, HE DELETED THAT PHOTO. Y’all are so rude and disrespectful and you called yourselves fans?? Gtfo. Y’all cross the line.
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My sexuality is Dean Winchester throwing an Angel blade right into demon’s neck.
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How many Supernatural fans are there on Tumblr?
You are only allowed to reblog this ONCE. Any more than once and this is completely ruined. 
Reblog if you’re a Supernatural fan so we can see how many of us there are out there!
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me: *wants to go for a run*
me to me: what if they make the baby moosette announcement
me: shit you right I'll stay at home
me: *wants to go to the bathroom*
me to me: what if they make the baby moosette announcement
me: shit you right I'll stay here
me: *needs to make food*
me to me: what if-
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The Undeclared Witch
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Summary: Dean saved the world gaining him a reward from Amara. However you and Sam get pain in return of Dean’s action’s while thinking he was now dead. A woman from the British Men Of Letters, Toni Bevell shot Sam then you both in the leg. Then after getting tied up, put into a van and horribly stitched she takes you to this farm and begins the questions. The torture will unleash a power no one would have ever guest to possess.
“Now let’s begin.” Toni said sitting down opening a notebook as a women, Ms. Watts walked to your chair.
“Where’s Sam?”
“He’s somewhere around here, but don’t worry about him. Now I have a few questions, you, your husband, and brother-in law, the hunters of America. How did you manage to save the sun?” “Really? You shot not only me, but my BROTHER, took us to God knows where, split us up and just expect me to gossip with you like we’re besties? Yeah no, I’m not telling you anything.”
“Just like Sam, I didn’t want to hurt you, but you gave me no choice and just like I said to Sam it was never supposed to go this way, but you're...you. It was always going to go this way. We’ve been watching you for years and we want to help.” “Yeah I can see that.” “I want to apologize for locking you up and separating you and Sam, but you're dangerous. If you answer my questions, you both will walk right out that door. I promise.”
“No thanks.”
“Just like Sam. alright then.” she turns to Ms. Watts who then turned on a shower. Unlike Sam’s your shower was warm and began getting hotter to the point you were screaming. Sam could hear you as your screams grew louder, but he was unable to do anything about it.
Dean gets back to the bunker with his newly revived mother Mary to see a mess made and no one to be home. Castiel runs in surprised to see Dean and Mary both alive. Then he tells Dean what had happened.
“Where is Sam and Y/N? “
“Whose Y/N?” Mary questioned.
“I’ll tell you later, so where are they there’s blood all over the floor. What’s going on Cas?” Dean replied eager to know where you were.
“I don't know. We came back here, there was a woman waiting for us. She blasted me away. I don't know who she was. I don't know what happened to Sam or Y/N.”
Dean tracks down where Toni had you stitched up then called her through the doctor's phone. She doesn't give up where you are hidden even when Dean threatens her life. She then uses Dean as weapon to tear you down.
“It must of been devastating?
“What?”
“Losing your child then your husband the way you did. I couldn’t imagine the pain you had gone through.”
“Shut up.” You said, knowing Toni was trying to hit your weak spot.
“I’m just trying to make conversation Y/N. I want you to realize that you always go through loss, but if you let us help you won't have to feel the pain anymore.” “Pain and loss is apart of the job. It makes me who I am and yes it hurts like hell, but you learn to live with it.” You smirk as you see Toni’s reaction.
“Okay then, if pain is apart of who you are then let’s make the most of it.”Toni nods to Ms. Watts, as she walks over to you with a knife and blowtorch. Ms. Watts burns the blade with fire then begins to cut slits on your arm and your chest, deep enough to make the pain last, but not enough to scar. The pain was unbearable, but it unleashed something in you. Something that may help you in the end game because this time when you screamed Ms. Watts was thrown back a little by an invisible force that you could feel, you both didn’t understand it.
“How did you do that?” “Do what?”
You didn’t know what just happened, but you knew that whatever it was could help you. Toni walks in and interrupts for Ms. Watts. She leaves suddenly, you not knowing she was sent to go kill Dean, but Dean was to determined and she ended up dead. It would still be while till they found out where you and Sam were.
You and Sam were both suffering and both trying to come up with a plan to escape. You knew you were being watched, but the camera wasn’t on where your hands were, so you slowly tried untying yourself. Toni came back in and before you knew it you were out of it. She had given you and Sam hallucinations created by a potion and powerful spell work. Sam was hallucinating him in bed with Toni, but you could only see Dean. As if you were seeing him as a ghost, telling you that the British Men Of Letters are good.
“Dean?”
“Y/N it’s okay I’m here.”
“Oh my God Dean I‘m so sorry. Me and Sam failed you. I wish you were here with me.” “Me too, but the Brits they mean well. Listen to them they could help out a lot.” “Huh? You don’t mean that?” “Babe trust me they’re doing what is right.” “You’re not Dean…”
“What do you mean? Of course I am.”
“No - no you’re not. Dean would never tell me to go against my instances. You’re not real. This isn’t real.”
You come out of you you’re dream seeing Toni in front of you.
“Well you have to admit it was nice seeing Dean while it lasted.”
“What the hell? What did you do to me?” “Simple potion, powerful spell sadly I can’t do it again.Your brain would liquefy, which we don't want. Yet. So... I'll have to resort to less... pleasant methods.” Toni said, picking up a knife. “I thought your boy toy was the one only one who knew how to torture.” “She is, but as it turns out… I’m a quick study.” Toni starts to scrape the knife against your chest again, then picks it up and jabs it into your leg. Suddenly you hear banging. You could see the worry in Toni’s face. As she goes to check on Sam you continue to get yourself untied from the chair. You manage to escape from it, but Toni had cut you very badly and the cuts from Ms Watts wasn’t helping you either you could barely move. You were going to give up, but Dean slipped into your mind, telling you to keep going, keep fighting. Always.
“Always Keep Fighting.” You said to yourself then suddenly the wound in your leg was gone.
You couldn’t explain it, but that didn't matter right now, what mattered was getting you and Sam both out of this hell hole. You grabbed the knife Toni had left on the table and were ready to get Sam if he hadn’t gotten out by himself. A door began to open and you were ready to stab whoever was entering. You were surprised to see it was Dean, but thought it was another trick, so you kicked him wear it hurt the most.
“Ugh!” “Dean? Your real?” “Yeah” He said getting up and fixing himself from your kick. “Why wouldn’t I be?”
“Oh my God! Dean…” You hugged Dean and refused to let go. “But wait how are you here Amara…” “And Chuck made up. Y/N your hurt.” Dean say as he sees the blood stain and rip in your jeans. “I was, but I’ll explain later okay. Did you get Sam?” “What? No where is he?” “There was a bang that now I assume must’ve been you and that bitch went to check it out.” “Okay let’s go”
The door to the cellar opened and Sam was ready for the torture that awaited him.
“Screw you.” Sam looks up seeing Toni with Dean and you bounded.
“Dean?”
“I'm as happy to see him as you are, 'cause while you two may be able to withstand my snapping apart your bodies joint by joint, can you watch it happen to Dean?”
Toni pushes you and Dean down the stairs in front of Sam handcuffing you and Dean to chains, then leaves.
“Dean.” “Hey.”
“I thought you were dead.”
“I'm not sure that I'm not.”
Toni comes back into the cellar.
“Oh, God.”
“So, to recap – you live in the Men of Letters bunker, awash in the world's greatest collection of occult knowledge, and yet you know nothing."
“Right. What a waste.”
“It seems you apes have never read a single book. The Men of Letters has a long tradition of intellectual excellence. In London, we've undertaken exhaustive studies of even the most arcane topics.”
Toni reaches to grab an ice pick-like device and then grabs Dean’s face.
“For example, parts of the body most sensitive to intense pain.The ear drum. Decaying tooth. Below the belt, of course. And my favorite – under the eyelid.”
Dean grunts as you and Sam watch, both trying to free yourselves.
“Did you know it's possible to die from pain?”
Dean stares straight ahead as you and Sam struggle to free yourselves you hear a sound of a gunshot
“Get away from them.”
“Mom?” “Yeah.”
Mary walks into the room and grabs a set of keys off the table as she walks toward Toni and Dean
“Drop it.”
Toni refuses to move, so Mary punches her in the face then hands the keys to Dean, who uncuffs himself then begins to work on you. Then Toni comes up with a glass, cutting her and and begins a spell on you and Mary, both of you now choking. Dean grabs a gun and shoots up in the air as a warning.
“Kill the spell now. I'm not kidding.”
“Shoot me, and they have no chance.”
Dean looks over at both you and Mary gasping for air.
“The gun.”
Dean hands the gun to Toni then punches her in the face.
“It's okay. She was using a Chinese mind-control technique. Hard to do when you're unconscious. Turns out this ape did read a book or two”.
After checking on you and Mary Dean put down the gun and unlocked Sam from the chair. Toni comes back up with the gun in her hand,cornering you, Sam, Dean and Mary, but you unknowingly blurt out something Latin throwing the gun out of her hand. Everyone, including you were surprised at what just happened.
“Y/N how’d you just do that?” Dean questions as he goes to get the gun.
“I don’t know.”
You hear a man, coming down the stairs. Dean points the gun at the door to see the man come in with Castiel.
“Well played.”
“Who the hell are you?”
“Names Mick Davies. Now let’s get to it then, what was said was all true. We’ve been watching you for sometime now and we would like to work with you.My number.” Mick hands you his card. “Take your time, cool down, and just think it over. And what have you got to lose, except your worst nightmares?” Then he leaves.
Dean turns to Mary impressed with how badass she was.
“So this is your mother, the one who died when Sam was six months old?” “Yea”
“Wow”
“Hi. And you must be?” “Y/N. His wife.” You said annoyed that Dean didn’t tell Mary.
“His? Your? Your married?” “You didn’t tell her?” “Well… I had other things to deal with. Obviously, but you’re not gonna let me off easy are you?”      “Not a chance.” “Okay can you save the second honeymoon for later guys. Right now I just want to go home.” Sam interrupts.
“Okay, but just one more thing. Y/N how did you manage to fling the gun out of her hand?” “I don’t know.” “Y/N Dean has a point I mean you were speaking in Latin. Like a…” “Like what? A witch? That can’t be I’m not a witch. Cas can’t you use your angel mojo to tell?” “It’s not that simple Y/N we would need someone like…” “No don’t you say it.” Dean interrupts grabbing you tightly as you head for the impala.
“Rowena. He’s right Dean if we want to know what’s going on with me then we have to seek our only resort.” “Doesn’t mean it’s a good one.” “Who’s Rowena?” Mary questions.
“The King of Hell’s mother.” “The King of Hell?”
“Yeah, welcome back mom.” On the way back to the bunker you call Rowena asking her to meet to see if she knew what was going on with you. She obliged and promised to come within three days. Mary was feeling out of sorts being around Sam and Dean while they are all grown, so she decided to leave. Dean was not happy with her decision because he had just gotten her back, but it wasn’t up to him. He was distant since then, but when you two got into a heated argument the day after you accidently said something in Latin and it set a book on the table on fire. After that Dean called Rowena again forcing her to come to the bunker now.
“Well I don’t see what’s wrong with her. She looks fine.”
“Rowena she’s been blurting things out in Latin and making thing happen.” “What kind of things.” “Well when I was being tortured I couldn’t take the pain, so I screamed and the bitch stabbing me fell back a little and she thought I had something to do with it. Then Toni had us at gun point and that’s when I said something in Latin and the gun flung from her hand. And yesterday… I burned a book after arguing with Dean.” “Well… I do know something, but it can’t be.” “Rowena!” “Do you still have the Book of the Damned.” “Seriously, you think we’re gonna let you anywhere near that thing?” Sam walks in from the kitchen handing Dean a beer to ease his nerves.
“It’s not for me Samuel. Can you just get the book.” Sam looks over to Dean waiting for the nod of approval to get the book. Dean gestures for him to get it. It takes a few minutes for Sam to reappear with the book, when he does he hesitates to give it to Rowena. Instead he hands you the book, which Rowena had no problem with and Rowena begins to analyze you.
“Okay dear, now just hold out the book and the rest will come to you, if what I’m thinking is true.” “What are you thinking?” “Well I’ve seen this happen before.” Rowena explains as the book starts to open itself to a certain page. “There was this one witch that held power not even I could possess, but she’s dead.” “How do you know?” Dean says moving more closely to you to make sure nothing bad would happen.
“Because I killed her myself, but this can’t be right I was told only one women was the Undeclared Witch.” The book stops as you begin to speak. ‘The Undeclared Witch?” “Yes. The most powerful witch in existence, she’s undecided on what she wants to be. Good, evil, practicing, not practicing, so she is titled the Undeclared Witch.” Rowena continues the process.”Now look at the book and tell me what you see.” “I see spells and ingredients for potions.” There is a break of silence as you answer. Rowena is speechless. All she does is stare at you, frightened by the sight. “What?” “This can’t be… I can’t even read this without the codex. Only Sister Anges can read the book, she made it herself. This must mean…” “What? What does it mean Rowena? Cause it sounds like you’re saying that Y/N is this powerful witch.” Dean raises his voice, not because he’s mad, but because he’s nervous to hear the truth.
“You have to be kidding me? Of all people this could happen to why me?” “Well dear usually witches with true power don’t unleash it till the power is ready to be awoken. It seems that when you were in pain your scream unlocked the side of you that has been hidden for so long. Now if you would like to learn how to control your gift I would be honored to help.”
“Hey now you said yourself that she doesn’t have to practice any magic.”
“True, but she should understand the concepts since she’s been practicing without even noticing. You see how she has been doing these spells without even realizing it, well it’s all in her. Her mind is opening up to what she truly is. A witch. This doesn’t mean she has to pursue it, I was just suggesting she gets a better understanding of what she could want in the future.”
“What she wants is to be normal. Am I right Y/N?” Dean turns to you waiting for an answer.”
“Guys Y/N has gone through a lot why don’t we let her rest and then see what she wants.”
Everyone was acting like you were in another room. Talking about what is best for you when they don’t even know what you truly wanted to do. But to be honest with yourself you couldn’t grasp the reason why this had happened. You had always felt different, but you had thought it was because of the life you had lived and who you lived it with. The Winchester’s were different than anyone else, they were prophecies, the chosen ones of God and when you became a Winchester yourself you were part of their story, so then this must have been the reason. You were tired of everyone choosing what you wanted so you made a scene. You concentrated and made everyone speechless, literally. They all looked at you in shock.
“Now I will give you back you voices if you will let me speak.” Everyone nodded their heads hoping you would get the message and give them their voices back.
“Okay then. This is nobodies decision, but mine. Dean you are my husband and Sam you are like my brother, so I will discuss it with you guys, but in the end I get to decide if this is what I want. Rowena thank you for helping me see myself clearer, but if I need anymore help I’ll call you. I’m the Undeclared Witch after all I don’t have to decide on anything, but I will practice magic only when I see it is right.
Dean walks out of the library in anger and you follow him because you know if you don’t talk to him sooner or later you will begin another heated argument. Rowena tries to leave with the Book of the Damned, but Sam catches her red-handed before she was able to make her get away. He takes the book and hides it again. You see Dean in your shared bedroom looking through a pile of pictures he had hidden and only looked at to remind him of family and the love you shared.
“Hey.” You knock on the door.”Wanna tell me what’s wrong?” “Nope.”
“Okay then I’ll just talk to myself outloud. So myself why is Dean upset with me? Why I don’t know maybe I’ll ask him, but wait he’s not talking to me.” you say with a fake sad face
Dean smirks at your expression not realizing you saw.
“See if I can get you to smile then I can get you to talk to me and you know I have my ways getting you to do things.” You continue to talk to Dean, trying to get him to talk while you crawl on top of him. Dan holds you on the waist where you are sitting and finally opens up.
“I just don’t want you to go dark side like I did. I know what it feels like to have power and sometimes it can be addicting.” “Hey you heard Rowena I don’t have to go dark to be a witch. I choose my own fate and maybe practicing can help us on hunts.” “Maybe you’re right.”
“Of course I am. Now that we got that cleared up, what else is bothering you? Is it your mom leaving?” “Yeah i just don’t understand why she left. I mean we’re her family.” “She just needs time and so do you. Why don’t we take baby steps with both situations. Alright I will practice magic here and there until you feel it’s not helping and slowly you communicate with your mom. You taught her how to use a cell phone right?” “Yeah?” “Okay see that. You can text her time to time and check in on her and she can do the same with you.” “Okay it’s a deal.” “Good now I’m going to go research any lore I can find about the Undeclared Witch now that I seem to possess the power.”
The next few days you and Dean have kept to your deal. He has been texting Mary and slowly communicating with her and you started to practice witchcraft, not that you really needed to. The spells and ingredients for potions all seemed to appear in your mind like a book waiting to be read in a library. As it turned out you were a natural born witch, but until Dean saw you on a hunt he would be skeptical about your abilities.
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The Unlucky One
Summary: Dean still has the mark, you and Sam have been doing everything that you can to get rid of it. Once you realized that the mark isn't going away without a price you accept that one day you could lose Dean to his inner darkness. Sam and Castiel are still looking for a cure and in the end it got Charlie killed. Dean goes to hunt down the Stein family, but will you be stuck in the crossfire? Dean went to hunt down the Stein's after Charlie's funeral and Sam went back to Cas, but you were feeling a little under the weather so you decided to stay in the bunker. Then you heard it. The sound of voices, familiar voices it was Eldon Stein and two other men with him. "Hello? Anybody in here?" You don't answer, but you do grab your gun and hide out till you come up with plan. "Alright then. Take whatever looks interesting, then burn the rest." You didn't know what to do. You thought of calling Dean or Sam, but of course your phone was dead. Then you remembered that Dean put the burner phones for hunts in the kitchen. In your head it was easy to get there, but in reality it wasn't. It would be easy getting pass the kid Cyrus, but not Eldon and Roscoe. You analyzed your situation and just bolted to the kitchen. You thought you got away smoothly, until you found the phones. Eldon spotted you as you started to dial Dean's number. You put up a good fight but Roscoe came from behind you and made sure you couldn't move. "Well what's a pretty girl like you hiding out for? Come, watch us burn down your home. Then we can have some real fun." "Yea - imma have to pass on that." "Too bad." Eldon nodded towards Roscoe then turned around to exit the room, but you wanted him to know Dean would find him. "You're all gonna die." "What was that?" Eldon asked as he turned back to you. "You heard me. You're. All. Going. To. Die. He will find you and then he will kill you. You have no chance." "Is that so?" "Yeah it is." "Ya know I was just gonna kill you but now I think we can use you as spare parts or even make you one of us. Then your precious Dean can kill you himself or suffer watching you be tortured." Before you could get another word out Eldon took out this black powder that smelled like lavender and blew it in your face. It knocked you out cold just enough for you to be tied up to a chair and gagged. Eldon, Roscoe and Cyrus continued to scope the bunker and take what they wanted. Roscoe went to check out the 'sex dongan' then Eldon came back with a box of Dean's stuff ready to burn. Roscoe comes into the library with a knife in his back, he's dead. Dean comes up covered in blood, but not of his. "Been looking for you." "Oh yeah? Why's that? Your still sore about um, what's her name?" "Charlie, her name was Charlie." "Chuckie, well she got what she deserved. Just like your girlfriend here is gonna get. Wanna know what I'm gonna do-" Dean quickly looked over to you tied up and knocked out. But returned to Eldon with no emotion. "Shut up." "Straight to it then. I respect that. See my old man-" "Your old man's dead. They're all dead. So you can save me the speech on the three hearts, the two spleens, the seven nipples for the ladies... or the fellas, I don't judge. But even with all that you still only have one brain." "So?" Dean shot Eldon point blank in the head then did the same to Cyrus. Castiel comes in seeing what Dean had done. "Dean. What have you done?" "I took down a monster. That's what I do and I will continue to do so until..." "Until you become the monster." "You can go now Cas. I have to take care of Y/N. Those dicks did something to her and now I have to take care of it." "No." Castiel tried to show Dean what he did was wrong and that they found a cure for the mark, but of course it would come with a price. Dean tried ignoring him, but Cas tipped him to his breaking point. Dean began attacking Castiel. You wake up to the point where you see Dean coming up from Castiel's body. Your first instinct was that Cas was dead but you saw him look over at the angel blade stabbed into a book. Dean told Castiel to stay away from him then he came to get you. To be honest you were a little frightened as Dean came closer to you, but he no longer had rage in his eyes. His rage turned into worry for you. "Hey Y/N! Y/N! It's okay I'm here." "What - what happened to the Stein's?" "I did what I had to do." "You killed them?" "They got what was coming." "Okay Dean." You said with a bit of anger and exhaustion from being tied up. "Babe I'm not going to argue with you about this. It's been a long day I just want to make sure they didn't hurt you." "Okay" Later that night your still under the weather and even worse from what the Stein's did to you and Dean tells you that he's gonna leave you. "I'm gonna make a deal." "What?" "I can't keep doing this Y/N. The mark - it's taking over. And sooner or later I'm gonna go to the dark side and I don't want you to suffer." "Dean-" "Please don't, I already made up my mind. I love you so much no matter what remember that. Please don't tell Sam where I am." Dean was about to leave, but you stop him. Not to make him stay but to have him drop you off to your parents. You couldn't be around Sam if you had to lie to him. Plus maybe seeing family would ease the pain of losing Dean and whatever had taken over your body lately. Dean dropped you off and went to sell himself to Death. You were with your parents when you realized what's been going on. "Mom! Dad!" "Sweetie what are you doing here? What's wrong?" You didn't say anything, you just ran into your mothers arms and started crying. Then ran to the bathroom and threw up. "Honey are you alright." "Yea, I'm- I'm-" You couldn't get the last word out before you collapsed onto the floor as black smoke started coming up from the ground. You knew it had to do with Dean, but it would be days till you woke up and found out what had happened. "Is she alright? What happened?" You heard Dean's husky voice in a panic. "She's fine Dean. They're both fine." "Both? You mean-" "I'm pregnant." You said as you came out of the hospital room. "Y/N are you alright?" "I guess. I mean my husband who was going to to make a deal with Death is here and now I seem to be pregnant. So yeah I guess I'm alright." "God I love you." Dean says as he walks towards you and kisses you passionately. "What happened? How long was I out?" "Three days your mom said. God I'm so sorry I wasn't here and now..." "And now what? Does this have to do with the black smoke I saw coming out of the ground?" "Yes." Dean explained to you what had happened while you were out. That the mark was removed but the Darkness was unleashed and that he was connected to her. "Mrs. Winchester?" "Yes?" "Um we got some test back about why you fainted. Is this your husband?" "Yes - yes I am." "Alrighty then, you fainted because your stress level was so high. It's normal being that you've been pregnant for about three months now, but-" "Hold on three months? I didn't even know I was pregnant. I've had my period. And I'm on the pill." "Spotting can occur during the duration of a pregnancy. I do suggest that you stop taking the pill while pregnant, as it may harm the fetus. Even though you are not registered to this hospital I am going to make another appointment for you to check up on your health and please take it easy. Make your husband do all the heavy lifting." "Okay, thank you doctor." You leave the hospital and go back to the bunker with Dean. On the way back you couldn't help just holding your stomach and thinking how right, but wrong it was that you were pregnant. "So..." "So what? Y/N what's up? I know something's wrong. Tell me." "It's just... how can I have a child. We're not ready for this. Especially now that we have to deal with this Darkness. I mean really Dean we can't raise a child when we have so much more to do." "Y/N we'll get through this, we always do. Don't worry about it okay. I find this a blessing, that we can have a family. And yes the timing is crapy, but I wouldn't change this for the world. I'm here, Sam's here your not going to be alone. And if you think this is some kind of burden on me because I know your facial expressions and I know you think it is it's not. I love you so much much okay," "Okay I just don't want anything to happen. We go through so much sacrifice that I feel that something-" "Hey don't think like that. Remember what the doctor said no heavy lifting. Only relaxation for you for the next 6 months." "Fine." You and Dean get back to the bunker, Sam is cleaning the mess Dean had made a few days ago. He see's Dean holding you up the stairs as you hold your stomach. "What happened? Y/N are you alright?" You look over to Dean in a nod of approval. "Yea we're fine." "We're?" "How does uncle sound to you Sammy?" "Uncle? You mean?... Congrats guys." Sam says as he runs up to you with a bear hug. "Okay okay Sam take it easy. Y/N needs to relax for the next 6 months even with what's going on now." "Got it! Nothing but research for you." "Oh god." The next three months are rocky the Darkness is God's sister and she wants Dean to become one with her. You don't like the sound of it and with your hormones it's even worse. Cas said yes to Lucifer. This is all to much for you. You come waddling down the stairs while Dean and Sam try to come up with a plan to take down Amara. But something's not right because as you are coming down the stairs you see blood dripping. "DEAN!" "Y/N?! What's up? What's wrong?" Dean and Sam run to you with their guns. "I need to be taken to the hospital. Right now! Something's not right Dean. I'm bleeding." "Sam get the keys." "Dean" "God damnit Sam! Get the keys, now!" Sam ran to get the keys as Dean lifted you up to the impala. Not even caring about the seats he makes Sam drives as he stays in the back with you. You feel pain all over, but try to calm down. "Listen to me. Babe you're gonna be fine okay you're both gonna be fine." Dean had you believing that you were gonna be alright, but he had the feeling that something bad had happened. You get to the hospital and the doctor had to put you under right away to take your baby out. It wasn't early labor you had gone into you have had a miscarriage of a baby girl. You and Dean decided beforehand not to know the sex of the baby so you could be surprised, but this had made it even more devastating because you both longed for a girl. When you had woken up from the surgery you couldn't believe that your baby girl was taken from you. Why if God was out there hearing your prayers had he taken this precious baby from you. For a month you had gone through emotions you never thought you would have. You cried and punched your way through the loss. Dean did the same and that made it worse, but over time you both realized that loss is a part of who you are. There is obviously no way of knowing what will happen and if you will ever have a kid again, but right now all that mattered was taking down Amara. Chuck had finally shown up and revealed himself as God. Sam was amazed, but you and Dean were not at ease. "Why?" Dean had asked Chuck "Why what?" "You see all this. Tragedy, war, disease, death and yet you do nothing. I mean not to be rude here, but people pray to you man and you just sat there and did nothing - nothing. I don't know how you do it." "I saw everything Dean and I'm sorry I wasn't there for it but man needed to depend on it's self." "For what? For people to suffer from heartbreak and loss?" You interrupted. "I know you blame me for what happened Y/N, but there was no way of me knowing when that was going to happen. For that I am sorry." "Yeah me too." "Listen you're the only one whose taken down Amara can you do it again?" "I would need the help of Lucifer and the rest of the arc angels, but they're still torn out of shape. It would take to long for them to regain their power." "Then we make our own army." Casifer and Crowley handle the demons and angels, Rowena and the coven cast a spell and you all try to take down Amara. But the plan failed, hurting Chuck meaning God was going to die. After almost giving up you come up with a plan. A plan that would be far to insane for someone to live. Dean was going to be a bomb of souls and kill Amara. You and Sam did not like the idea, but it was the only one you had. "Dean don't do this. Please." "I have to." "I can't lose you too. Not after everything." "You'll have Sam and Cas to take care of you." "...Fine" You go to Dean and Sam's mothers grave before Dean's suicide mission to say goodbye. You would be strong for him but on the inside you were torn apart. After a while Chuck disappeared and the sun was put back in place. Which only meant that Dean's plan worked. You, Sam and Cas went back to the bunker Cas wanted to make sure you were okay and you were. You accepted the fact that what Dean did saved the world AGAIN and that you would be okay without him because you had family and family doesn't end in blood, but would it pay for the price of yours and Sam's? A woman from the British Men Of Letters came to the bunker and vanished Castiel leaving you, her and Sam. She had a gun, you didn't think she would pull the trigger until you heard the gun shot.
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The Long Way Down The Roads
Summary: Dean is fighting the Mark as hard as he can with the support of Y/N, Sam, and Castiel, but it isn’t easy. Y/N can feel how terrified Dean is and you try to distract him as best as you can. You decide to go somewhere like Dean planned long ago when he was a demon. Your trip is wonderful, but will be derailed thanks to new nightmares.
“Hello. Where’s Dean and Y/N?” Castiel asks while entering the library, where Sam was.
“Bed probably. Ever since we cured him from being a demon he either wants to go out on a case or stay under the sheets with Y/N.”
“Sound’s like him.”
“Yeah, but it’s been radio silent for finding a cure for the Mark, same with cases, so they’ve been locked up in there for two days. I only see Y/N when she’s getting or making food then she goes back to their room. And I don’t want to walk in if they’re doing anything.”
Just after saying that Y/N comes into the library, hearing what Sam was saying to Castiel you just had to clear things up because you and Dean weren’t exactly ‘doing’ anything.
“Like what?”
“Oh, sorry Y/N it’s just… what exactly are you two doing cramped up in your room for two days straight.”
“Well… ya know what it’s gonna sound silly, so I’d rather not say.”
“Come on.” “Fine. If you must know we’re getting to know each other. The Mark made the both of us entirely different people and we just want to be re-connected.”
“Of course, but don’t you feel that not being outside will affect that?” “I dunno Sam… I’m gonna get back now. Hey Cas.”
Y/N leaves going back to your bedroom worried about Dean as always, but is happy to see him when you return to him.
“Hey you. What took you so long?”
“Sam, Cas and I were just talking. No big deal. Sorry I tried getting back as fast as I could.”
“Well you’re here now so it doesn’t matter.”
You giggle straddling on top of Dean, him pulling you to be face to face with each other. on the bed by the waist.
“Hey.”
“Hi.”
“Let’s go somewhere.” “Like?” “Anywhere. Let’s just load up the impala and go on a little vacation. We can even look for a hunt if you feel like doing that.” “That’s not a bad idea babe. I’m in.” “Really?” “What? You think I say no?” “Well, yeah I did. I usually have to beg you to go anywhere.” “I just make you beg because you look sexy doing it.” “Thanks, now I know never to beg you for anything again.” You and Dean both leave the bedroom this time. Sam and Castiel surprised at the sight of Dean.
“Hey! Look who decided to come out of hiding.”
“Yeah, yeah.”
“We think we’re gonna take a break from the bunker for a while and head out.”
“Where too and how long?”
“Don’t know. We’re gonna just take baby and see what we head into.”
“Alright, just be careful. Okay.”
“Always.”
Y/N and Dean get into the impala and start driving. Sam’s source on cases must have been worn out because once on the road, you found a case in Red Lodge, Montana, 10 deaths in the past month. Dean couldn’t have been happier to get out and hunt with the person he loved the most. You book a room at the Beartooth Hideaway Inn. Dean thought it was a little pricey, you ignore him because he’s not the one paying, but he kept going on how you should book a place somewhere cheaper.
“Will you quit complaining, it’s good for the price.”
“I just don’t understand why you insist on paying 50 bucks a night for this place, plus whatever’s in the mini fridge.”
“Dean I already paid for the week, okay. It’s fine I have the money for it.”
“What? Did you rob a bank recently without me?”
“If I say yes will you stop asking?”
“Seriously, where’d you get the money from?”
“ Why do you think it takes me forever to get back to the bunker from a supply run. I go to a local bar that owns a pool table and hussle guys who think I’m just another bubble brain, then take all their money they were  probably gonna use to drink themselves dry.” “Damn my girl is bad.”
“You’re welcome.”
The rest of the night you and Dean look through the cases on the 10 vics found in the past month.
“Got anything.”
“Yea actually, all vics, well their throats were ripped out. Sheriff says it must of been an animal attack, but the last victim, Lindy Miller was with someone while the attack went on. Her friend Sara Peters says she witnessed a guy feed on Lindy’s neck, but then passed out from shock of seeing her best friend die in front of her.”
“And the Sheriff didn’t think that connected with the other murders?”
“Well the report also states that Sara had been intoxicated during the attack, so…”
“They think she’s crazy.” “Yep, you think we’re dealing with a vamp nest?” “Sounds like it. Ready to get on it?” “Yeah, but first we both need rest. You’ve been driving for 16 hours and we’ve been researching this case for 3.”
“Okay, but first thing in the morning we’re going to the sheriff’s station. I don’t care if I can’t wake you up, I’ll leave without you.”
“Yeah, yeah.”
You kiss Dean goodnight before going off to sleep. You wake up at 5:16 AM from Dean moving around in a pool of his own sweat. You were going to wake him but to be honest he scared you from his yelling and crying out for you and Sam in his sleep. You saw him gripping his left hand onto the Mark and right when you were going wake him up from his nightmare he calmed down. After that you tried going back to sleep, but Dean worried you and you  wanted to make sure he was okay, so you got up and watched over him. There were drips and drabs of points when Dean would over work himself in his sleep, but as you were going to wake him up again and again he would calm himself down. It was about 7:00 AM and Dean was still out cold. Y/N decided to let him sleep and go out to get breakfast. When you came back Dean was still sound asleep. You quietly put the coffee and sandwiches on the night stand next to your bed. Then you do what any wife would do to wake your husband up, kiss him.
Dean wakes to your lips on his and begins to smile into your kiss. After that he grabs Y/N by the hips and rolls you underneath him, dominating you with peppery kisses all over your face. You feel his arms linger along your body.
“You really want to do this now?”, you giggle as Dean continues to kiss you and undress you.
“Mhm.”
You lift Dean’s head up to yours looking into his green eyes nodding for approval.
“Hey, I love you. You know that right?”
“Yea and I love you too, so much I wanna show you.” Dean tells you as he unbuttons your flannel top and begins to kiss you again,but this time on your neck. He started nibbling at your ear back to your neck then above your bra. You comply to Dean’s movements and insist on taking his shirt off before you go any further. Dean disconnects his lips from your body for a swift moment to pull his t-shirt over his head. You couldn’t help but touch his bare skin, but he pulled you back down, grabbing your hands and putting them over your head. Dominating over you, which turned you on even more. Dean’s hands are everywhere tracing every inch of your body the two of you, pressing, pulling, grinding together. When you are finished you coddle each other for a few minutes until dean gets up to change into his FBI suit. You do the same and head out to talk to the sheriff then Sara.
“Hello.”
“Agent Ford, this is my partner Agents Fisher. You Sheriff Martin?”
“That’s what it says on my badge. How can I help you two?”
Dean couldn’t help but notice how the sheriff was eyeing Y/N like he wanted something. How could he not? Even in an FBI outfit you looked good.”
“Well Sheriff we were wondering about the 10 deaths that have come across this town in  the last month.”
“Those were all animal attacks.”
“Yes that’s what your reports say, but a friend of the last vic says she witnessed her friend get attacked by a man ripping out her throat.”
“Ms. Peters was severely intoxicated and couldn’t explain what she saw that night. Plus they were at a bar, could have been her friend was getting lucky and she was to drunk to see the actual picture.”
“Alright Sheriff, we’re gonna just take a look at the vics autopsies and we’ll let you know if we find anything.”
“Like I said there’s nothing to find, so doing that would be a waste of your time.”
Y/N could see Dean getting frustrated with the sheriff and how the sheriff was looking at you, so you decide to use your body as a solution to the problem. Then you started flirting.
“Sheriff Martin, is it? Wow such a - such a strong name. See it’s just standard procedure. If we don’t bring back results, well then we could get in big trouble for not doing our jobs. Can you help a girl out and let us take a look at the vics bodies.”
“Well can’t argue with that can I? Sure.”
“Well thank you sir - I mean Sheriff.”
Dean didn’t like that you had to use yourself to get the vics bodies, but he couldn’t argue because it was your choice to do so. You go to the morgue and check out the bodies. It was definitely vamps all you had to do now was find where the nest is hiding out.
“Okay so there’s this abandoned cabin not too far from here wanna check it out? See if that’s where the nest is hiding out?”
“Yeah.”
“Should we call Sam for backup? We don’t know how many we might be taking on.”
“Nah, we’ll be fine.”
“Okay then let’s go.”
Y/N and Dean head to the cabin and just as expected a nest of 4 mates were staying there. It was an easy kill 2 for you and 2 Dean. You get back and wash up the wounds you had gotten. Then rested up the hours you had lost from the hunt Dean had his nightmares again. Always calling out for you or Sam. You finally decided to wake Dean when you thought he was actually torturing himself through his sleep.
“Babe, babe! Wake up!
“Huh! What’s going on.”
“Are you okay? It looked like you were having a nightmare or something…”
“Yeah no- no, I’m good.”
“You sure? Cause it didn’t seem like it.”
“Y/N I’m fine. Seriously. Don’t worry about me.”
“I always worry about you, you’re my husband and in this line of work how can I not? Anyways if you fine then go back to sleep. I’m sorry for waking you.”
“Well I’m awake now and it’s only 4:15 AM. So what you wanna do in the meantime cause I’m not leaving until at least 8:00 AM.”
Dean motioned they get back under the covers, but Y/N declined.
“Well I’m not in the mood for that, but why don’t we watch a movie or something.”
“Okay, how bout Space Cowboys?” “Sounds good to me.” Dean finds the movie on pay-per-view and is ready to go, Y/N takes pie, chocolate covered strawberries, and whipped cream out of the fridge. Dean gets comfortable while you come barring snacks and forks. You set them on the night stand for a second while you wrap yourself around Dean’s arm. Then you pick it back up, putting it on your lap and opening up the whipped cream, spraying in onto the fork, into the pie, feeding it to Dean. But Dean couldn’t keep his eyes of Clint Eastwood’s movie and he missed the pie entering his mouth causing it to smear onto his face, you couldn’t help but laugh.
“Oh Come On!”
“Pay more attention and maybe you could enjoy pie for once.”
“Oh, so you think this is funny?”
“Hilarious.”
“Oh that’s it!”
“Dean don’t you dare!”
Dean grabs the whipped cream bottle and intended to spray it all over Y/N, but before he could get you, you run away as fast as you can. Soon enough the two of you are in a dessert war because that’s all that’s in the fridge. You come out of your hiding spot and Dean is nowhere in sight. All of a sudden he comes from behind you and picks you up, his strength is too much for you that you couldn’t fight back, but in all honesty you didn’t want to. You wanted to stay in Dean’s arms for as long as possible. Dean turns you around so that you are facing him. The two of you are just laughing now from the sight of what you did to yourselves and the room with just a little bit of dessert. What is laughing turns into kissing and before you know it you two are back at it underneath the sheets. When you are finished you lay your head down on Dean’s chest and trace your hand along his muscles while he rubs his thumb on your shoulder.
“I wish we didn’t have to leave in the morning.” “Me too.”
Finally you and Dean drift off to sleep in each other’s arms. Dean didn’t have his nightmares for the rest of the night. The morning finally came when you had to leave. On the way back to the bunker Dean’s hand never left yours even while driving. It was around midnight when you got back, oddly Sam was still awake.
“Hey! How was the road trip?” “Good actually. We found a case. Took on 4 vamps and did other things.” Dean says with a wide smirk on his face.
“Okay Dean, I don’t need all the details. Glad you two had such a good time.”
“Me too.”
“Okay well think we’re gonna hit the hay it’s been a couple of hours without sleep so…”
“Yea, right, see you guys in the morning.”
The next few nights Dean was quiet in his sleep. No nightmares nothing, but Y/N always checked on him and sometimes would get out of bed, sit on the couch and just watch over him just in case his nightmares came back. And they did Y/N hoped that Sam couldn’t hear Dean, but unfortunately he did and ran to your room with a gun. Y/N calmed Sam down and went outside into the library to explain what’s been going on.
“How long has Dean been doing that? How long!?”
“Sam just calm down, please.”
“Y/N was he doing this while you were away?”
“That’s when it started.I’m worried Sam. He’s getting worse, I can feel it. We need to find a cure for the Mark and fast.”
“I’m trying as hard as I can but found nothing.” “Well we need to dig deeper.” “Alright.”
“I’m gonna go back to bed and make sure Dean’s okay. You should do the same.” “Okay goodnight Y/N.”
“Night.” Y/N and Sam go back to bed. Dean has calmed down and the rest of the night is peaceful. Sam questioned Dean’s sleep and he seemed fine. You make it aware to Dean that you are going to track down how to get rid of the Mark with every fiber of your being, even if Dean didn’t want it.
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Black Magic
Summary: Dean now has the Mark and is a demon. He was going to just leave you and Sam, but you two are more connected than ever.Plus even Cupid said that you and Dean were not destined by the angels, you were made out of true love, but the mark made you stronger. You decide to go off with him and Crowley even though Dean doesn’t think you should, but the mark had an effect on you also. Turning you as dark as him. But that will change along the way.
Dean rolls over off of you, both covered by bedsheets and very satisfied and out of breath. “Wow! I mean really - wow. What time is it? Daryl’s gonna kill me if I’m late again. He’s been up my ass lately and I think he has some weird fantasy of not letting it go without a price.” Dean checks the clock and it’s later than you both would’ve thought. “Oops.” “Damn it! You know I need to keep a job no matter where we go Dean and this guy is a sleaze as it is. I told you to hurry up, but then you had to go and do that thing.” “Wait, you mean the thing you were begging me for?” “Yea… well.” “Hey let’s not argue about good sex.” “It was good” Dean pulls you closer to him with a devilish smile as you are trying to get redressed. “Mmm hmm… just blow off work and go in later. A bar shouldn’t need a waitress in the middle of the day.” It took some persuading, and neck kisses, but as always you gave into Dean’s request. “Ahh, fine, but if I get fired it’s on you.” “Yea, yea. Whatever you’ll be fine and if not I’ll just have to have a long chat with this Daryl on how he treats my girl.” “Okay no bodies need to be dropped.” You re-enter the bed crawling on top of Dean, but the door suddenly opens showing Crowley in the doorway. “Woah!” “Woah? What the hell’s going on here?” “What does it look like?” “In my bed?” “Huh?… Oh… heh heh.” “Jerk.” “Bitch.” “Okay you two, get a room.” “Had a room sweetheart, until you two soiled it.” “Well what can we say not everyone is so tied up to themselves like you.” “Heh.” “Dean!” “What?” “Pants.” Later that day Y/N went back to the bar as Crowley and Dean played foosball. They lost, so Dean had to buy the next round. He went to get the pitcher, but was distracted by a man grabbing Y/N and hauling her outside. Usually you could handle herself in these occasions, but you were in public and you couldn’t just beat the guy in front of people. Dean and Crowley followed you outside. The man started to get rough with you and Dean couldn’t stand for that. “Get off me!” “Come on babe, you look like the kind of girl who do anything for a quick buck.” “Get your sleazy hands off of me! You drunk!That’s it I’m done!” “Hey you don’t get to decide when you’re finished!” “Stop it!” The man was about to lay his hands on you but before you or anyone could do anything Dean approaches enraged by the sight. “Hey, is this him?” “There a problem?” “Yeah, you Daryl?” All of a sudden Dean grabs Daryl and throws him on the hood of a car and starts punching him. “Dean!” “You need to stay away from her. Don’t try anything, cause if you do, trust me pal you’ll regret it. You understand me?!” Dean keeps punching Daryl till you intervene, leaving him barely conscious. You persuade him to go back inside and settle down, but he gets the feeling someone was watching him and there was. “Hey, he’s not worth it.” “Not anymore he’s not.” “Okay, it’s over let’s just go.” Later that night you leave early planning something for Dean after what he did for you. Dean soon leaves after you and lures out the man who was watching him earlier. He was one of Abaddon’s followers and couldn’t handle that Dean was the one who wasted her ass. He had it out with Dean, but Dean ended up killing him with the First Blade. While that was going on Sam was investigating Dean’s whereabouts and found footage of him with black eyes. Then on his way to find the two of you after tracking a phone call with Crowley someone named Cole from Dean’s past jumps Sam, hoping for information. Dean get’s back to the motel room and no one seemed to be there, but candles were lit all over and the lighting was dimmed. Y/N comes out of the bathroom in a silk black robe with lace lingerie underneath. Implying that tonight you were going to thank Dean for being your knight in shining honor. “Is this for me?” “Well you’ve been on a little bit of an edge, and after today I thought you should be taken care of.” Dean plays along acting like he has a had the worst day ever. “Yea, I mean after having to beat a guy nearly to death so he would lay of this hot chick at the bar really takes a lot out of me.” “Oh… this hot chick huh… how hot was she that you beat a guy for her?” “Hell she was smokin.” “Yeah she was?” “Definitely. I think you would like her. She’s kind of a badass and has beautiful Y/E/C eyes and a body like no other.” “Yea… too bad you didn’t take her home and have to settle for me.” You giggle slowly walking closer to Dean until your chest to chest, gripping onto his shoulders working your hands up to his neck. While his hands find their way down your back. “Yea well I can manage.” “Oh shut up and come here.” Dean looks at you hungrily and before know it you both are leaving bruises on each other from rough kisses. Dean lifts you up, bringing you to the bed. He puts you down and you two start going at it. The next morning you both wake up to the site of Crowley looking at you. “Oh My God Crowley! Have you ever heard of knocking.” “Well darling if you two would do this in another room then maybe I would consider that. Until then…” “Okay. What’s up?” “We need to talk about business.” “What kind of business.” Dean glances at you then back at Crowley flashing his eyes to black in an instant. “Exactly that. Now get up.” Dean’s eyes go back to his hazel green color and you both get up out of the bed, him in boxers and you in nothing but your silk robe. Dean starts getting dressed, but you don’t since Crowley is still standing in the room. “Crowley… um… do ya mind?” “What if there’s anything I haven’t seen before I’ll throw a dollar at it.” “Agh! Whatever.” You take you clothes and walk into the bathroom. Dean watches you as you leave then returns back to putting his clothes on. “I think she’s warming up to me. How touching.” You go back to the bar and there’s new management already. Dean must have really gotten to Daryl, but you didn’t really care. You go behind the counter and serve Dean and Crowley before you wait on anyone else. “Well I’ll leave you two to your ‘business’.” You leave and Crowley tries to speak, but Dean has a bone to pick with him. “You sent those demons to kill me?” “To keep you sharp. The mark needs to be sated. Otherwise-” “Otherwise I become demon. Yeah I sort of got that, six weeks ago.” “Oh well boo-hoo. I needed to keep you sharp for our future and that’s the reason we need to talk.” “About?” “How to put this? If I have to spend one more night in the place of broken dreams and B.O., I will cut off my own face. Seriously Dean how many one-hit wonders can you sing to death?” “We had a deal with this situation - no time stamp.” “It’s time for you to accept what you are and get back to work.” “Pass.” “Think of it the king of hell, Dean Winchester by his side. Together we rule. We’re not ending the party. We’re just moving the party.” Y/N comes over around the bar pouring Dean another glass and listening in on his and Crowley’s conversation. “Oh did I forget to mention I spoke to moose earlier?” You and Dean both surprised at the comment and react at the same time. “What?!” “Yes. Uh, apparently, he’s been tracking us for some time now. It was -words were spoken - feelings. I realize, in retrospect, perhaps too many words, too many feelings.” “So you think-” “He traced the call. You sold us out, that’s - that’s just great.” “I don’t know what’s going on with you. But I’ve had just about enough of it. Sold you out? Everything I’ve done for you for the past six months - the mark, the First Blade,midwifing you back to life, offering you a seat by my side, allowing your girlfriend to ride along has been a favor, a gift, whether you see it or you don’t.” Throughout the night Dean gets drunk and sings karaoke till the crowd boos him and he blacks out. He wakes up to you handing him a glass a water, but he refuses it. “Mm” “What?” “Let’s go somewhere, you and me.” “Like where?” “Anywhere.” “Babe, you’re drunk.” “And.” “And we can’t just leave. We have to deal with the fact that Sam is on our trail now and maybe…” “What, you want Sam to find us. Well then go ahead pick your side.” “That’s not what I’m saying Dean, think what you want, but don’t you dare say that I’m picking sides. You know that the Mark didn’t only change you, but me too.” You brush off what Dean says and start packing for the both of you. After realizing Sam was probably well on his way to you, you needed to get out of dodge. Dean and Y/N were in the impala well on your way to another town to trash and all of a sudden Dean’s phone starts ringing. It’s Sam’s number, but not Sam, it’s Cole the guy who jumped him threatening to kill him if Dean doesn’t meet him. Dean doesn’t oblige and hangs up the phone. “What’s going on?” “Oh ya know Sammy always getting himself into crap. Oh well not my problem.” “Oh…” “Yep, well to bad.” The next morning you and Dean are in a bar and Crowley appears and starts bargaining a way for Dean to feed the Mark, but in the end it didn’t turn out as planned he killed the guy who sold his soul and when Dean came back Crowley was enraged he killed the customer. As the Mark was changing Dean you could feel he was flying off the handle, but you were to frightened to say anything to him. That day Sam found you and Dean in the bar Sam tries to handle Dean and it doesn’t work out. Then Cole tries to take on Dean himself, but Dean knocks him on his ass. You didn’t know what exactly was coming over you, but instead of feeling Dean was right you couldn’t bare the sight of him. Sam splashed him with holy water and cuffed Dean to the impala then cuffed you as well, just to be safe. For once in the past six weeks you didn’t feel as dark as the mark made you and Dean. You could see it still was affecting him as he was a demon of course, but that same darkness seemed to die in you, bringing back the light you once saw in Dean. You hid yourself from Dean’s eyes the whole car ride. Sam separated you from Dean once you got to the bunker because you weren’t a demon, but he needed to know what happened. “Sam, whatever’s going on with Dean it’s not affecting me as much anymore. I swear, you can trust me.” “Y/N how can I be sure. Until I fix Dean I can’t shorten the leash with you.” “Okay I understand. Just don’t kill him. I can still feel him, were still connected somehow. The pain you’re putting him through with the injections isn’t only affecting him, but me as well.” “I’m sorry Y/N but you know I can’t stop them. I have to get my brother back.” “I get it Sam, do what you have to don’t worry about me.” “Thanks for understanding I’ll come back later. Okay.” “Okay.” The last injection Sam did hit Dean really hard causing you to black out. Unaware of what was going on outside of the room, but even as you were knocked out you could sense that Dean was out for blood. And he was, for Sam but Castiel got to the bunker in time to grab Dean. Sam injected Dean one last time and that did the trick. Sam came back to the room you were locked in and once you were uncuffed you ran to Dean. You hadn’t seen the demon in him anymore you only saw the man you had fallen in love with. And even though you knew that it wasn’t going to be easy along the way you were determined to find a cure for the mark.
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hands up if you’re bored of this destiel discourse and just wanna get on with watching the show, shipping whatever, and leaving the actors out of it
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Secrets and Confessions
Summary: even though you’re married now, Dean still has his secrets and you will soon find out about the brother he made along the way in purgatory from him leaving from finding Kevin to hunting the Vampirates and something happens about Cas. P.s. some content from episodes from season 8.
“Well, that is twice that he’s burned us. Shame on you.” “No, no, no, no. I’m the one who said he set us up.” “No, you said, ‘I wonder if Kevin is setting us up,’ and then you started in with the – the techno babble. That was like two states ago.” “Yeah, well, whatever. Either way, that’s another room billed to one of Kevin’s false credit IDs. And the motel ran his number today.” “Just like he actually checked in?” “Yeah.” “Kid’s like Rain Man. He’s like a crappy little credit-card-counting… criminal prodigy Rain Man.” “Well, he was in advanced placement.” “Shut up."Dean hands Sam then You a beer from the mini-bar. "When’s that little idiot gonna stop running from us?” “I don’t know, Dean. I mean, you did try to kill his mother.” “I was trying to kill Crowley, okay? Who happened to be wearing Kevin’s mother at the time. Well, there’s a difference.” “Apparently not to Kevin. Oh, I know. Maybe because – oh, yeah – it’s his mother.” “Okay stop, it’s not like Dean wanted Mrs. Tran dead” “Yea but you do realize that he would’ve killed her in the process of trying to kill Crowley.” Dean’s phone rings stopping the debate. "Hold that thought. No, actually, you know what? Don’t hold that thought. Hello? Hello? Uh, hang on. There’s not enough bars.” Dean goes outside and closes the door behind him. “Benny?” (Speaking slowly) “Hey, Dean. You, um – you got a minute? Afraid I messed up, buddy” “What did you do?” “No, man, not like that.” Sam looks out the window watching Dean on the phone you nudge him and convince Sam to sit down, drink his beer and ignore Dean. Right when Sam walks away Dean looks over his shoulder at the motel room window and then continues his conversation. “I’m sorry. You took on how many? Are you crazy?” “Hey. See, the thing is, my legs – they ain’t working so good. There’s, uh… a fuel barge not too far from here. I’m pretty sure I can make it at a slow crawl. I was kind of hoping maybe I could ask you for one more favor.” Dean ends the call and comes back into the motel room putting his bag down on the bed then emptying out the mini fridge. You don’t say anything, but you’re puzzled on what’s happening, then explains he needs to go. “And – and what exactly is that supposed to mean, you’ve got to go?” “Which words are giving you trouble? "We’re on the case, remember, Dean? The – the Winchester holy grail, ‘shut the gates of hell forever’ case.” “Dean he does have a point” “Sure are. But in order to close the Gates of Hell, we need our Prophet, am I right? So, step one – find Kevin Tran. Well, he ain’t here. But he wanted us to be, which means we’re probably as far away from him as he could possibly put us. So, step two – find Kevin Tran. You mind if I take the Toblerone?” Dean leaves the motel room, followed by You and Sam “Wait. Dean, seriously?” “Hey, the trail is dead, but the room is paid for. You guys got some research to do, and I got some personal crap I got to take care of. That’s all.” “What does that mean – "personal”? “Sam just leave it alone please.” Dean continues both ignoring what you just said. “Did you have a stroke? Vocabulary? Personal, as in my own grown-up personal – I don’t know – crap.” “Damn it – "What, Sam? Last I counted, you took a year off from the job. I need a day.” Sam goes back to the hotel room, but you don’t. “Hey!” “What! I’m sorry I have a good reason for all this it’s just- "Personal. I get it for some reason you can’t tell me or Sam what’s going on right now and even though I disagree I just want you to be careful okay. And don’t be such an ass. I love you and when you’re ready I’m always hear to listen.” “I know. I will and I love you too.” Dean kisses your forehead then gets into the impala and starts the engine. He goes off on the case and it was a while till Sam started calling him and once Dean answered and explained he’s hunting a nest with a friend that needed help that’s all you needed to know, but Sam had to go and meet him. You went with Sam so he wouldn’t do anything extreme and then as Dean is pulling up on the boat you met him. “I’m Benny. Heard a lot about you. The both of you” he turns and looks a Y/N. Sam notices he’s a vampire and so do you, but unlike Sam you don’t initiate your feelings. On the way, back to the motel Sam implies his true feelings about Benny and Dean doesn’t care. “He’s a vampire Dean we hunt his kind.” “His kind, really. You don’t even know what you’re talking about Sam. You weren’t there okay, Benny is one of the reason’s I’m even here right now.” You don’t say anything, but Sam was right you hunted vampires and Dean not telling the both of you till now was unexplainable. On the other hand, neither you nor Sam knew what really happened in purgatory, so Dean had a right for allying with Benny and becoming good friends. You didn’t know what to think about the situation, so you just sat there looking at the road and tried to tune out Sam and Dean’s argument until Sam said something and turned to you. “Am I right. -Y/N!” “Um, what, sorry what did you say?” “Dean he’s a vampire how can you trust him?” Sam now nudging you to support him. “Sam just shut up you don’t even know what you’re talking about and besides what’s my business is mine. Now I’m done talking about it, unless you also have something to say.” Dean looked at you from the mirror, now both brothers staring at you and you just put your head down and say, “I’m Switzerland okay, don’t put me in the middle.” You wanted to say much more but it was not the right time. You knew when you and Dean were alone you could ask him what the hell was he thinking friending a vampire. So, when you head back to the motel and Sam fell asleep you decide to nudge Dean. “Hey are you sleeping” (Dean turns his head to you)“No why?” “Come outside with me.” You get up out of bed putting on your jacket on and taking the keys to the impala waiting for Dean to get up. “Alright.” Dean gets up, puts on his jacket and follows you out, closing the door quietly trying not to wake Sam up. You get in the impala and just sit there. “So, what did you want to talk about or did you just want to be alone with me.” Dean puts a smirk on his face making you giggle. “Sadly no. What’s going on with you lately, it’s like you’re a whole different person. Taking mysterious phone calls, which we now know they were from your friend the vampire and then there’s the not talking about Cas. I know something happened to you in purgatory, but you won’t tell me or Sam anything. Why?” “It’s not as simple as you think it is Y/N.” “Okay we got time, tell me what’s not simple” It took some time, but Dean slowly told you everything that happened to him and how he believes Cas not making it was his fault. “Hey- hey, listen you did what you had to do to survive and you yourself said that none of you knew if the portal could hold Cas. Don’t blame yourself for what happened Dean. And as it goes for Benny, well he seems alright, for a vampire. If you trust him then I trust him.” After hearing that You can see the comfort Dean had in his hazel green eyes. “How’d I manage to score such an amazing chick?” “I just got really low standards.” You giggled and leaned into Dean’s lips. You could feel him smiling as you kissed, hands laced around his neck while his were wrapped around your waist pushing you onto his lap into the driver’s seat. As you were starting to get somewhere with all this a police officer knocked on the window of the impala. “Excuse me but either book a room or leave the premise. We can’t have people sleeping around in cars here. It’s a family residence.” “It’s a motel.”(Dean replied, annoyed at the fact that you were interrupted) “So?” Before Dean could say anything else you cut in. “It’s okay. Sorry officer, we’ll just go back to our room.” Not much later you and Dean sneak back into the motel room trying not to wake up Sam. The next morning Dean goes for a supply run and on his way back to the motel he thinks he sees Castiel on the side of the road. He steps on the brake and turns around to see if he was real, but Castiel was no longer there. Dean comes back to the room and he see’s Y/N and Sam. Sam is sitting down at a table on his laptop drinking a beer while you’re up against a counter searching through different newspapers. “Hey.” “Hey.” Dean stands in the middle of the room holding a six-pack and a paper bag. “You look like you’ve s– well, I was gonna say, You look like you’ve seen a ghost,but you’d probably be stoked. Uh, you okay?” “Yeah, I’m cool. What’s up?” “Well, this kid went missing from a preschool.” “That sucks. And?” “And at the same time he vanished, a surprise tornado hit, lasted maybe 20 seconds, then, uh… shazam! Back to perfect weather.” “Hmm. And they pooh-pooh climate change.” “ Yeah.” Dean puts the beer into the fridge and leans onto the counter next to you. “Well, similar wackiness has happened over the past few weeks in other places – uh, Tulsa, a bus driver vanishes and a river gets overrun with frogs. New Mexico – a mailman disappears, the earth splits open.” “All right. So, uh, you thinking demons?” Dean walks over to stand next to Sam and looks at the laptop. “Yeah, possibly, but… I mean, this stuff was major.” (The laptop screen shows articles about missing persons.Same thing in the newspapers.) “These folks have nothing in common – no religious affiliations, they all live in different hometowns, all different ages. Why would demons want them?” “Why do demons want anything? Uh, so, we on this?” “Guess so.” Y/N, Sam and Dean put on the FBI suits and walk up to the house of a young women. “Mrs. Hagar? Agents Roth, Malloy and this is inspector Dr. Warren. We want to speak to you about Aaron Webber’s abduction.” “Okay, but what’s the need for the inspector?” “Well-”Dean tries to come up with an explanation but you interject) “Well in the report from the cops its says that you blacked out during the abduction, so I’m here to see if you can remember anything from or during it.” “Oh, okay… I guess, well it’s like I told the police, one minute I was taking Aaron to get cleaned up, and the next minute… I woke up in a park three blocks away.” “And you have no memory of what happened before that? Like bumping into someone?” “No-no. He was just gone.” “Can you think any reason why somebody would want to harm him? Um, any enemies?” “Enemies? He’s five.” Sam recites an exorcism into his phone. Just to be safe. “Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus…” “Excuse me?” “It’s, uh, code for your own safety so that you can’t reveal anything under enhanced interrogation. Now, when you woke up on the floor, were there any signs of struggle?” “No.” “Smell like sulfur?” “How did you know that?” “Lucky guess. Thanks for your time.” Mrs. Hager closes the door behind you as you leave the house. “No reaction to the exorcism.” “Yeah, not possessed at the moment. But I’m willing to bet a demon got ahold of Aaron Webber.” Later, during that night Y/N and Sam are both sound asleep in bed. Dean is sitting on the bed reading articles about the missing persons on the laptop. Lightning flashes. Dean looks up to see Castiel standing at the window. Dean closes the laptop and walks to the window. No one is there.Sam and Y/N both wakeup. “Dean? Are you alright?” “What’s going on?” “I don’t know. I just saw something.” “What did you see?” “Cas.” “Cas? Where?” “Right there. And – and – and earlier, on the road. I feel like I’m seeing him.” “But that can be possible. You said it yourself. You made it out and he didn’t, right?” “I tried so damn hard to get us the hell out of there. (Dean turns away from the window and walks a few steps away.) “We know you did.” “You know, I could have pulled him out. I just don’t understand why he didn’t try harder.” “Dean. (Y/N walks over to Dean, who turns to face arounds.) You did everything you could.” “Yeah, but why do I feel like crap?” “ I don’t know Dean, but if you let it, this is gonna keep messing with you. You got to walk past it.” After that Dean walks into the bathroom and flashes back to Purgatory, but Y/N and Sam start talking about the case casting him out of it. “Hey, so it’s not just Americans who are vanishing. Uh, this guy, Luigi Ponzi disappeared walking between two subway cars in Rome.” “And look, right above ground, there was a freak hail storm. All in the short while he disappeared.” (Dean washing his face in the bathroom) “So, we going to Rome? Wouldn’t be too shabby.” Finishing up, Castiel appears in the mirror in the bathroom. Dean noticing him in the mirror, turns around. “Hello, Dean.” Castiel and Sam are sitting at the table talking while Dean and Y/N are leaning against the counter examining him. “Unbelievable, man. I-I cannot believe it. You’re actually here.” “Yeah, I’ve been trying to reach out, but for whatever reason, I wasn’t at full power. So I couldn’t connect with you.” “That must have been why you kept seeing him Dean.” “Yea, you think so.” (You turn facing Dean, waiting for an answer.) “Yeah. Yeah, uh, I got to be honest. I-I-I’m thinking, how the hell did you make it out? I mean, I – I was there. I-I-I know that place. I know how we had to scratch and claw and kill and bleed to find that portal and make it through it, and it almost finished me. So, uh… so how exactly are you sitting here with us right now?” “Dean, everything you just said is completely true. And that’s the strange part. I… have no idea. I remember endlessly running and hiding from Leviathan, and then I was on the side of the road in Illinois. And… that was it.” “And that – that was it?” “Yes. -Oh. I’m dirty.” “Yeah, well, Purgatory will do that to you.” Castiel walks towards the bathroom. Dean floats his mind into Purgatory until you knock him out of it. “Babe?” “Huh?” “You sure you’re alright?” “Yea–yea, but you do see something… severely wrong here, right? I mean I remember every second of leaving that place. I mean, I remember the – the heat, the stink, the pain, the fear. I have that whole ugly mess… right here plugged into my brain, and he says he has no idea how he got out? I – I’m just not buying it. “So what, you’re saying he’s lying?” “I’m saying something else happened. I saw the shape that he was in. I mean, there was no way he was fighting his ass out alone. No way.” “So, who… or what got him out?” “Exactly.” Castiel walks out of the bathroom. He is now wearing a suit and tie under the trenchcoat, which is clean, and is freshly shaved. Dean, Sam and Y/N turn to him and straighten up in their seats. Castiel looks over at them. “Better? (He spreads his arms wide, asking for their opinion.) Sam smiles at Castiel and turns to Dean. Dean glances at Sam and Y/N, then turns to Castiel, gives a half smile and nods.The next morning Castiel is watching television. Sam is using the laptop at the table. Y/N and Dean enters, carrying a six-pack of beer. “What’s the latest?” “The latest is… nothing. It’s like it all stopped. No freak disappearances linked to any freak natural events.” Y/N sets a beer down on the table for Sam and leans over Sam’s shoulder to look at the laptop. Dean sit across from them taking a sip from his beer. “So how many have we got, seven?” “Yeah, uh, Luigi, Justin, Aaron, Maria –” “Maria, Dennis, Krista, Sven. (Dean, Y/N and Sam look at him) I missed television. “Wait, Cas. How did you know those are the names?” “Well, they’re prophets.” “Prophets?” “Yeah, angels instinctively know the names of every prophet – past, present, and future.” “So this list is the name of every one of 'em that exists?” “Yes, until the next generation is born. Plus Kevin Tran, of course. The other seven are future prophets, since, uh, only one can exist at a time.” “Uh, how is Kevin a prophet if Chuck is a prophet?” “I’m not sure what happened to Chuck, but, um… he must be dead.” “So, the next one comes off the bench if Kevin goes down?” “Exactly. And they have no idea who they are, of course.” “Crowley has to be the one who has them. Sending out demons to collect all prophets.” “Insurance. Boy, he’s getting desperate.” Y/N’s phone rings. “Hello. Mrs. Tran? Well, where the hell have you… What? Okay, Okay we’re on our way. (you put the phone down.) Crowley’s got Kevin.” Dean, Y/N, Sam and Castiel are sitting in the Impala, which is parked by the side of a road. “Where the hell is she?” “She’ll be here.” Dean spaces out onto the road, yet again flashing back to time in Purgatory. DEAN’S POV OF PURGATORY “We got to move! The portal’s closing! [They climb upwards towards the portal. CASTIEL stumbles.] Cas! Damn it! Come on!” He reaches the portal and steps into it. He stretches out a hand to Castiel. “Come on!” “Castiel grabs Dean’s hand. “I got you! Hold on!” “Dean!” “Hold on!” Castiel loses his grip on Dean’s hand and slides down. “Dean!” The portal closes, taking Dean with it. A car comes by waking Dean back up to reality. “Cas, can I talk to you outside?” “What?” “Exactly. What? What the hell happened? Back there. Purgatory. I told you I would get you out. We were there! It was like you just gave up. It’s like you didn’t believe we could do it. I mean, you kept saying that you didn’t think it would work. Did you not trust me?” “Dean…” “I did everything I could to get you out – everything! I did not leave you.” “So you think this was your fault?” A car drives up ending their conversation. Sam and Y/N get out of the impala. Mrs. Tran parks next to the impala and gets out of her car. “You can do this, can’t you? You can get him back?” “Of course we can.” “Good.” “How exactly did Crowley find you?” “Oh, I hired a witch, and she ratted us out.” “A witch? Why’d you hire a witch?” “To make demon bombs, of course! These are Kevin’s notes.” “Do you have any idea where Crowley took him?” “No. But, uh… this guy might.” Mrs. Tran opens up the trunk revealing the demon that was sent to kill her, but she got to first. Impressed on her being a tiger mom Y/N pats her on the back. Dean takes out the demon blade. “Oh. Let’s talk.” The demon working for Crowley leads you to a warehouse where he’s holding Kevin and all the other prophets captive. Y/N, Sam, Dean and Castiel get out of her car. Mrs. Tran also tries to follow, but Sam handcuffs her to the steering wheel before she could fully get out. “Oh, come on! My son is probably in there!” “And if he is that means Crowley has leverage. He doesn’t need another hostage.” Dean heads to the trunk, carrying the demon blade in his back of his pants. “This it?” “Yes.” Dean stabs the demon causing his whole body to glow orange while he tries to scream. You all, except Mrs. Tran start walking into the warehouse. Demon’s surrounded the place, but you seperated taking care of those black eyed asshats. Y/N and Sam met up at a big locked door. Sam kicks open a door to a room and sees an octagonal table shredded with blood and a boy, Aaron Webber, peering around the concrete. “Hey. Uh… we’re here to help.” Dean and Castiel get into it with a demon Castiel blasts him, weakening his grace. Later they find a door hearing Crowley and Kevin inside. Dean tries to pick the lock, but is unsuccessful. Castiel decides to take charge. “Dean, I got this.” “Oh no you don’t. You’re not strong enough.” Castiel ignores Dean’s comment and barges into the room. “Hello Crowley, Kevin’s coming with me.” “Castiel back from the grave yet again aren’t we… The prophet playing for a different team now.” Castiel viewed Crowley inferior to him as a shadow of his wings appeared behind him. “You can’t be serious.” “Do want to take your chances.” Within a blink of an eye Crowley leaves.Kevin was safe now. You all come out of the warehouse and as soon as Sam uncuffed Mrs. Tran she ran into Kevin and started cleaning off the blood on his face. Y/N and Sam stayed back to talk to Kevin giving Castiel and and Dean time alone. “We called a friend, Garth. He’s well sort of like us. Anyway he’ll keep you guys safe. No more running of on your own.”(Sam glancing at Mrs. Tran like this was her fault.) “How you holding up kid?” “You kidding? Those bastards took my finger. I want to seal them up forever.” “Cas thinks he can fix that.” Y/N turned to see Dean and Castiel talking while he’s putting things into the trunk of the impala you didn’t know what about, but you did see how worried and angry Dean looked. “What the hell Cas you went in there half minded.” “I was fine, Dean not everything is up to you and it worked.” “And if it didn’t I wouldn’t have been there to get you out just like purgatory.” “What are you talking about, do you not remember?” “Yes I remember how I could get you out of there.” “No Dean just look, really look at it.” Castiel touched Dean’s forehead showing him that Castiel let go of him in Purgatory. “See it wasn’t your fault. I needed to do penance after all the things I’ve done.” Sam and Y/N joined Dean and Castiel next to the impala. “Hey, so everything’s okay?” “Yeah.” “So we spoke with Garth he’s gonna keep the Tran’s out of trouble.” Y/N saw how Dean’s heart dropped in his eyes, but let that be a talk for another day right now everyone just wanted to go home and relax from everything that’s been going on.
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Bells ringing
Summary: a year ago you were hunting Dick Roman with Sam+Dean. You met the prophet, Kevin + Dean+Cas went missing after killing Dick. Crowley took you+Kevin but separated the two. You both got out and met up with him after his attempts to call Sam. You took after Kevin but never stopped trying to find Dean. You’ve been A wall for weeks+didn’t know Dean came back from purgatory until you go to the safe house and call Kevin. “Hey Kev, I’m back from the hunt, thought I found a lead on Dean, and I found the place a reck. So what the hell happened I’m trying not to flip out and kill you when I find you, but where the hell are you kid?!” You go driving trying to find Kevin and all this while he’s with Dean and Sam. “Oh crap!”, After listening to the message from Y/N Kevin started panicing because he knows when you say youre going to kick his ass you mean it. “Kevin..? What’s wrong…?” “Yea kid, you good?” Dean and Sam had no clue that Y/N was taking care of Kevin through the year, so when he explained to them the situation Dean was blank with emotion, not knowing if he should see Y/N. Dean was hesitant on what he should do. “What are we going to do she doesn’t know that you’re alive Dean.” “I know that Sam, but -” (Kevin interrupts Dean)“She’s been hunting down any monster that may know about where you were. You owe her that much to let her know you’re alive. Plus if I don’t call her back she will literally kick my ass.” “Yea well…” “Dean!” “Oh just give me the phone.” Dean takes Kevin’s phone and texts Y/N an address to a motel in Nebraska, nothing else. You go in on guard with a gun in your back pocket ready to shoot. You enter the room and see Kevin then see Sam who was sitting on the bed right next to him. You were surprised because ever since Sam cut ties with hunting you haven’t seen or spoken to him, so you knew that if he was there something must of happened. Then right before you could speak Dean comes out of the bathroom and looks at you, his mouth open and in some shock to see you right before his eyes. You don’t say anything you walk up to him and splash him in the face with holy water then slapped him across the face. “I deserve tha-” You cut him off with a passionate kiss and hug him making sure this wasn’t a dream. “Where the hell have you been kid? I go off on a hunt for almost three and a half weeks and you decide to run off without letting me know!” “I can explain-” “And you, what happened to you? Dean goes off to god knows where- "I was in purgatory see- "I’m not finished. Sam it doesn’t matter what happens or who goes missing leave one of the freaking phones on. Okay I’m good now.” “Wait Dean was the one who went missing, I just accepted him being gone, why aren’t you yelling at him?” “Dude, seriously? She just splashed me in the face with holy water then slapped me, that’s argument enough.” You didn’t stop Sam and Dean’s bickering this time, you just let them go on about who you should be more frustrated with. But as the night went on you needed to know what happened to Dean and then he told all about purgatory. Sam and Kevin rented a different room understanding you two needed to be alone for the rest of the night. “So how long have you been back?” “Almost a week, I’m sorry I know I should have contacted you, but I just didn’t know what to do.” “Well you’re here now and that’s what matters.” Silence broke the room for a moment and then you two started getting closer. “What have you been up too since I was gone?”, Dean asks, but he really wanted to know who have you been up too instead of what. “I was searching for a way to find you and keeping Kevin off demon and angel radar.” “That’s it?” “Yea Dean what else would I have been doing finding another life and moving on like Sam? Your the only guy I would ever want to move on with.” With those words Dean didn’t say anything else he just gazed into your Y/E/C eyes. Then he griped your body against his and started kissing you, without breaking lips he picked you up, putting you onto the bed and continued to kiss you from your lips to your neck. The night continued with much passion you both needed. After the gracious night with Dean you cuddled and talked about nonsense. Dean knew that night that he never wanted to lose the feeling of excitement, strength and love that he had felt with you. The next morning when Kevin and Sam came back to figure out their next move. Dean pulled Sam aside and asked him to distract Y/N for awhile while he went out. Luckily Dean got away with leaving for a few hours. Dean went to see your parents in the diner they had owned, they really haven’t heard from Y/N or the Winchester’s since the Leviathan fiasco, but when they saw Dean by himself they were worried. To reassure them Dean was there not for bad news, but to ask them for their blessing to propose to Y/N since you two are destined to be together no matter what. After an hour of convincing your parents they said yes to Dean’s wishes. Dean returned to you within the hour after the visit with a diamond ring that he either made or stolen in his jacket pocket. You see him acting strange, not being able to stop smiling and talking to Sam and Kevin in secret. You leave it alone and start cleaning your gun until Dean starts walking awkwardly towards you. “You okay?” “Yea… will you put the gun down for a moment?” “Sure…” You could see that Dean was nervous, but you didn’t know why. Dean swallows his nervousness, gets down on one knee and confesses what he’s been avoiding to say. “Dean, what are you doing?” “Just don’t speak. -So I always thought that it would just be me and Sam, but you came into my life and stayed throughout the worst, even death. I can’t imagine not being with you, so what I’m trying to say is… will you marry me… as soon as possible?..”(he pulls out the pure silver ring with the diamond in the middle) “YES! But it really has to be soon because I can’t rely you being with me in a month with your death and disappearance rate.” “How bout tonight? While I was gone I had Sam look into a chapel that elopes for a good price.” “Tonight? But I have nothing white.” “Actually… when I was gone I went to your parents and asked for permission and your mom gave me a fancy dress that I think is white she wouldn’t let me look, bad luck I guess.” “Okay then, I guess we’re getting married tonight.” You were amazed that Dean took the time to ask your parents for their blessing. You went into the room Sam and Kevin rented with Sam to get ready, but while you changed he looked out the window and talked to you to ease your nerves. “He really loves you, ya know.” “Yea and I love him too, I’m so surprised at all this. Especially with what he went through the past year.” “Yea..” Kevin knocks on the door and enters. “Everyone ready?” “More ready than I’ll ever be.” You put on a big coat so Dean can’t see your dress. All he sees is how beautiful you are and how much he loves you enough to put aside all the demon business and what he went through in purgatory. When you get to the chapel Dean and Kevin go inside and make sure everything is set up. Sam walks you down the isle and your nerves rack until your eyes met Dean’s. His mouth open and smiling gazing at you while you meet him. When you meet he mouths I Love You to you and you do the same. The wedding was small, but you couldn’t care less, all that mattered was you and Dean. “Do you Dean Winchester take Y/N to be your wife?” “I do.” “Do you Y/N take Dean Winchester to be your husband?” “I do.” “I love you” “I love you” Dean takes you in with the most beautiful kiss he has ever given you and you return the favor, it was like no one but the two of you were in the room and time was stopped, but you had to come back to reality. “Hey, guys um I thought this might happen, so I booked a room for you two and yea, so” “Well look at that, Sammy making the night get even better. Thanks Sam!” “Yea no problem, I’m happy for you guys, just remember tomorrow we have to get back to closing the gates of hell.” “Yea yea Sam, just try not to interrupt anything.” Before entering the room Dean picks you up bridal style and kicks the the door open then kicks it back shut, putting you down. You both admire that Sam rented the honeymoon sweet for the night. “Wow Sammy really came through for tonight.” “Yea”, you put a bag down on the heart shaped bed and Dean comes from behind moving you hair, kissing your neck. You turn around and kiss him on the lips and he starts going further, but it was different from any other time than before. This night was special, every moment you touched it was like the first time all over again. When you woke up Dean was looking at you and smiling. You interlock your hands with both you wedding bands touching and he kisses your shoulder. “Morning beautiful” “Morning, were you watching me sleep?”(you said with a girly giggle) “No, maybe, yes. I can’t help it, you looked so perfect and didn’t want to wake you.” “Aww you’re adorable”, you kiss Dean and before you could repeat last night Sam texts Dean asking if you’re ready to get back to business. You roll your head in a pillow and growl. “Ahhh, okay we did agree to get back to reality in the morning so let’s just get ready, husband.” “Alright, wife. It’s weird, I think I’m going to like saying that.” “Me too”, taking in another kiss before you get up and get dressed. “Okay Kev, what’s next on getting rid of those black eyed son of bitches.”
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Thanks, Charlie
Word Count: 1184
Pairing: Dean x Reader
Warnings: None
A/N: Written for @jessica-bones-winchester ‘s Dating Dean Challenge. My prompts were Wearing only one of his plaid shirts to bed  and Nights cuddled together watching DVD’s. 
This is yet another crapfest of epic proportions which I feel the need to apologize for. I had plans for this when I signed up but I lost ‘em and ran out of time and forgot how to write if I even ever knew how in the first place and this is what came out of it. 
Thanks to @bringmesomepie56 for the beta. 
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“We should’ve gone with Sam.” I sighed, pulling the blanket tighter around myself. “He could use the backup.”
“No can do, sweetheart. Sam has Garth for backup.” Dean sat down on the couch next to me with his arms full of snacks and drinks. “You heard the doctor. You’re lucky you didn’t break your back in that last hunt. No hunting for you for awhile.” He opened up the snacks and laid everything out on the coffee table he’d set up in the living area for me then leaned back, opening his arms up and motioning for me to lay against him. I rolled my eyes and shook my head, crawling between his legs and wrapping my arms around him, resting against his chest.
“Technically, he never said no hunting.” I reminded Dean who scoffed.
“Semantics, Y/N.” Dean growled. “He said no strenuous activity. If we told him you were a hunter, you’d be in the psych ward. We all would be.”
“Fine.” I sighed in exasperation. “What movies did you pick?”
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The life you thought you knew Part 3
You wake up next to Dean thinking that what happened with the Djinn was some bazaar dream, but when you look around the room isn’t the same it’s classy and neat, not like one of the rooms in Bobby’s house. Dean wakes ups next to you worried. “Hey babe you okay, what’s wrong?” “Yea, it’s just… what happened to the Djinn. Last I remember you and Sam were knocked onto the floor and I had to fight it off.” “What are you talking about? Did you drink too much last night with the girls or are you just stressed? If you are then I can help.” He was tempting, but you declined then asked what was going on and you soon realized that what you’ve been hoping for for a long time has come true, a normal life with Dean. Dean then pushed you underneath him and convinced you to let him take care of you. After a hour of relaxation from Dean and accepting this life you decide to look around and see what you missed out on. “You ready?”, Dean asked. “For what?” “For dinner with Sam and Jess of course.” “Oh… yea, you bet.” As you arrive to a fancy restaurant you couldn’t help to think how Jess is alive and with Sam, then you see them together and happy and shrug off your negativity. Sam and Jess say hello and come in for a big hug of happiness. You were glad to see Sam like that with the girl of his dreams. As the night was beginning to end Dean gets up from his chair and makes a huge speech. “So I’m beginning to see that what I want is right in front of me. I’ve spent my life taking care of my brother when he needs me the most and never thought to take care of myself. (Dean looks over at you) You’ve shown me what it’s like to be taken care of and I never want to lose that feeling, so(he get down on one knee and pulls out a huge diamond ring) Y/N will you marry me?” You’re speechless with excitement and while looking into those hazel-green eyes of his you say yes and kiss Dean and hug Sam and Jess. After dinner the four of you go back to your place and celebrate even more. “I’m happy for you two”, Sam says to you and Dean. Dean comes from behind wrapping his arms around your waist pulling you closer to him and kisses you neck". “Thanks Sammy, same goes for the two of you. Hey when are you going to put a ring on Jess” “Hopefully soon” Jessica comes in handing a beer to Sam. You couldn’t help but smile at the situation going on, but you still wondered why were you dreaming about monsters. After Sam and Jessica leave you and Dean celebrate by yourselves and all your thoughts drown away. It’s been six days since waking up from you’re dream of the Djinn and you were happier than you’ve ever thought you would be. Then you start hearing Dean’s voice, but he wasn’t home and it wasn’t like the Dean who’ve you spent the last six days loving with. You try to ignore the voice inside your head but it doesn’t stop. “Hey Y/N it’s Dean listen, you’ve been stuck in a coma for six months now after you were attacked by the Djinn, Cas thinks he’s finally found a way to contact you and help bring you back to me,… us. Anyway if you can hear me then try to remember, remember your true life saving people, hunting things, the family business with me and Sam. Please it’s not the same, Sam and Bobby need you and most of all I need you. Come back, try to remember the real me, the real us.” After hearing Dean’s voice you start getting flashes of when you first started hunting with the Winchester’s and moments you’ve had with Dean. Then you see yourself in a hospital and Dean is by your side, but your line starts crashing and all you see now is Dean getting up calling for Cas while doctors run in trying to save you. Two days later Dean is still by your side and you wake up. “Hey.” “Hey? That’s all you can say is hey? Y/N you scared the hell out of me.” “I’m sorry” You apologized to Dean innocently and all he could do was kiss you and apologize back for thinking that he had lost you forever like everyone else in his life. You assure Dean that you’re not going anywhere and he is stuck with you no matter what. “Hey”, Sam and Bobby enter the hospital room happy that you’re okay. “Never do that to these boys again” Bobby demanded “they would be in the devil’s ass if you weren’t here.” After days of recovery you feel better than ever and are ready to kill, but Dean forces you to stay home for just a little longer, you didn’t want to argue so you stayed with Bobby and did research whenever the boys called. Sooner or later they would need more than research from you and when that day came you jumped into the impala looked at Dean and said, “where to next.”
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Merry Little Christmas
Word Count: 1231
Pairing: Jensen x Reader
Warnings: None. Just fluff. 
A/N: Written for @supernatural-jackles Colors of Fall Challenge. My prompt was First Snowfall. Also written for @winchester-writes SPN Christmas Song Challenge. My song was Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas and my object was Snowflake. 
This can be read as a sequel to Trust but you can probably also read it on its own. It’s set in the same universe though. 
Thanks to @sis-tafics for the aesthetic that just coincidentally happened to match up with this. I love love love love it! 
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The life you thought you knew Part 2
For months now you’ve been hunting with Sam and Dean and loving almost every moment of it. “Dean has never been happier than with you, I’m glad he has someone other than me to keep him company”, Sam tells you while Dean is buying pie at a local gas station. “ thanks, me too he means everything to me and you guys are my family”, you replied. Dean comes back to the impala with a mountain of pies. Sam looks at him like he’s crazy. “Why do we need all that pie”, he questioned. “Hey! Who said it was for everyone?” “He has a point Sam, Dean need his pie and he have had to get at leastone thing not made with crust.” Dean looks at you as if you have two heads, “was I suppose too?” You and Sam don’t say anything you just laugh and get in the impala and drive. Bobby called said there was a job in Connecticut. Four people missing, and two witnesses saying that something with blue acid in it’s hands was in the woods when they were camping on a date. “We we’re out camping for our anniversary with our two friends”, the frightened women told you, Sam, and Dean. “So it was like a double date?”, Dean replied. “Yes… and this thing with tattoos all over its body just came out and took Julie and Ryan right in front of our eyes. We thought… (she mumbled) it was going to take us it just disappeared into a navy blue mist. - You probably think I’m crazy, the cops did”. “Well we’re not the cops (you assured her), we’re better and we believe you. Thank you for your time”. After setting up the motel room with the clues on what could have taken these couples Sam finds out that there was a married couple that went missing two months ago and the wife came back with memories of a tattooed man with acid like hands that gave her what she wished for the most but when she woke up her blood was almost drained and her husband was dead. “So what ya thinkin, it’s a Djinn?” Dean asked. “Maybe.. I mean it did the same thing to you a couple years back, Dean” “But why couples? Isn’t a little weird, some Djinn’s just prey upon what you wish for the most until the drink you bone dry” “I don’t know Dean maybe the more the merrier” “Come on man. Seriously” Dean and Sam bicker back and forth until you interject saying maybe Sam’s right, Dean unwilling agreed that maybe just maybe he’s right, so you decided that since you and Dean were a couple you’d play as bate. “So camping trip?” It was dark a musty out in the woods and Dean just couldn’t stop complaining. To shut him up you take his breath away with a kiss like it was your last. “Better now?”, you ask with a grin on your face. “Yeah… Man do I love camping” Dean say sarcastically to lore the Djinn to you. “There’s nothing out her but trees, trees, and more trees!” “No (you insisted) something seems off. I don’t know what it is, but something just not right” “Y/N watch out!” The Djinn was right behind you, dean pushed you out of the way and you two started running. “Dean there a cabin, that probably where the missing couples are”. You run inside and find now six dead bodies, three women and three men. You call Sam to come and he get there as soon as he can. Suddenly the Djinn appears and you Sam and Dean try to fight it off, but it it knocks down Sam and Dean leaving it the two of you. You tried so hard to fight it but this Djinn was too skilled. He got a hold of you and then it happened.
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