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holylulusworld · 2 years

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Title: No Filter

Square filled for @spnabobingo: Angst

Summary: Soulless Sam has no filter and likes to reveal the truth.

Rating: Mature

Pairing: Alpha!Sam Winchester x Omega!Reader, Alpha!Dean Winchester x Omega!Reader

Other pairings: mentions of Alpha!John Winchester x Omega!Reader

Warnings: angst, mentions of abandonement, a/b/o, implied claiming, mentions of sex, mentions of polyamory, soulless Sam being a douche, implied cheating

Words: 3,3 k

2022 SPN A/B/O Bingo masterlist

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“Y/N, what do you want here,” Sam sighs deeply. He runs one hand down his face while the girl in front of him hastily tugs his cock back in his pants. “I’m kinda busy here.”

“You’re still my alpha!” you sniffle, eyes filling with fresh tears. “I was worried and followed you. I wanted to make sure you are safe.”

“I’m not your alpha,” the tall alpha grunts as the girl he wanted to bang stumbles out of his motel room. “Get it into your thick skull, you are not my omega.”

"Stop being cruel on purpose, Sam,“ whimpering you watch Sam step closer. “I know losing your soul changed you, but this is inexcusable!”

“I’m not the cruel one here, Y/N,” his eyes soften for the blink of an eye. “The real Sam and his family are the cruel ones. They pretend to care for you all the while you were only their rut bunny. John. Sam. Dean. They should’ve let you go and find an alpha caring for you. One that will offer home, safety, and pups to you.”

“Yes, you are cruel. If only your daddy was still around. He wouldn’t allow you to treat me like that,” Sam huffs now.

“Omega, your alpha daddy was the worst of all of us. The moment you weren’t around he mounted every pussy he could get his hands on. Omegas. Betas. Alphas. He didn’t care for you at all,” Sam roughly cups your chin to force you to meet his hazel eyes.

“He cared for me. Don’t lie. Sam did too,” it’s hard to face the ugly truth. Sam ain’t wrong. You could smell other omegas on John’s clothes once in a while but didn’t think much about it. He helped people, and people hug hunters to thank them.

“Sam left for Stanford and forget about you the moment some omega bitch gave him bedroom eyes. He fucked Jess for years and the moment she died, you spread your legs for him like an obedient omega.”

“You’re cruel,” you whimper as he dips his head to lick the tears off your cheek. “Sammy was…no he’s a good man.”

“No, he’s not. Just like Dean. Your hero with shiny armor and with a black horse,” the hunter sneers as you whimper Dean’s name. “Don’t you get it? Sam left you without looking back. John, he didn’t give two shits about you. He left you and Dean for months, knowing what this means during your heat. And Dean?” Now Sam chuckles darkly. “The moment I, or rather your Sammy jumped into the pit, he upped and left to live with some beta bitch.”

“I—" you push against Sam’s chest to bring distance between you and the angry alpha. “You. I.” You shake your head, not wanting to accept the truth about your alphas.

“We never made any promises as none of us wanted to give you false hope. Well, we didn’t tell you the truth either. Eager to keep our rut bunny around. Sam may not have cared about you and was too chicken to tell you the truth. I’m not. You should pack and leave. Go out there and find a nice guy.”

“Go out there,” glancing at the door you sigh deeply. It’s been years since you’ve been on your own. After John died you were with his sons. Dean left you after Sam jumped into the pit, so you went to Bobby’s to stay with the hunter. Now you’ve got the feeling none of your so-called friends ever even cared for you. “You should go after the girl. Maybe she’s still in the mood. The girl seemed to be head over heels for you.”

You turn to leave, shaking your head as all the things Sam just revealed crash down on you. “Thank you for your honesty, Sam. You’re not the man I knew,” you look over your shoulder to give the hunter a sad smile, “but for the first time since you lost your soul, I’m glad you aren’t him. He would’ve led me on forever, just like the rest of you.”

“I suggest you don’t come back,” Sam eagerly opens the door for you to get rid of the omega getting on his nerves for months. You are clingy and always try to get his attention. “Find a knot and ride it until you get round with their pups…”

“Boys, good to see you,” Bobby greets the Winchesters. Sam scowls, not wanting to join forces with an old hunter barely able to stay alive on his own. “Where’s Y/N?”

“What? I thought she’s with you,” Dean gasps as the elder hunter frowns deeply. “Sam made her leave and I thought she will seek shelter at your house again. I wanted to come around, but you know, hunt after hunt came in my way.”

“Sure. Another hunt, just like with your daddy,” the hunter scrunches up his nose. He shakes his head, hoping you are alright. “You better pray the girl is safe. She’s family to you.”

“No, she’s not,” Sam casually says. “What?” He cocks a brow as Dean growls at him. “It’s true. John brought her around to have someone during our ruts. She’s a good rut bunny, nothing else.”

“You are disgusting,” both Winchester snap their heads toward Bobby as the elder hunter growls in their direction. “The girl saved your asses in more than one way. I’m glad her daddy ain’t around anymore because he would’ve beat you into a bloody pulp for talking like that about his daughter.”

Bobby looks at Sam for a moment. He dips his head, and grumbles under his breath before, to both Dean and Sam’s surprise, Bobby lunges forward to punch Sam’s face. “What the fuck!”

Bobby may be an old geezer, but damn him, he can throw a punch. Sam stumbles backward, holding his jaw as Bobby points his gun at the boys he considers family.

“I was wrong. Family ends in blood,” Bobby sadly says. “I thought you are better than that. I believed and had hoped you will make Y/N your omega one day and settle down. I wish I didn’t hear this. If you don't give a fuck on Y/N, I do. I’ll look for the girl…”

“Bobby, how’d you find me here?” you watch the elder hunter walk into the dingy bar. “I tried to stay under your radar.”

“No one stays under my radar, girl,” Bobby sits next to you. He spent the last months looking for you. He asked everyone owing him a favor for help to finally find you. Six months later. “I’m glad you’re still alive.”

“I can take care of myself. I don’t need an alpha ordering me around to stay alive,” the hunter nods. “I didn’t mean you, Bobby.”

“It’s alright, kid. I heard what Sam said back then,” you shrug, not wanting to remember the night Sam made you leave. “He’s got his soul back a few months ago, ya know.”

“Who cares?” voice cracking you glance at the drink in front of you. “His soulless version was right. None of them ever cared for me. John left me and Dean to hunt that demon. Sam left for Stanford. And Dean left me for that beta Lisa.”

“Sorry, kid,” again you simply shrug. “How about you come with me and stay at my place for a while.”

“I’m good, Bobby. Really,” you give your old friend a cracked smile. “I know you mean well, but I need to finally live my own life. John, Sam, and Dean dictated my life for far too long. If anything, Sam did me a favor by chasing me away. I’m not their omega and never will be.”

“If you ask me, they are too afraid to commit to you,” Bobby orders a beer while you stare at the drink, considering your friend’s words. “Maybe they will see what they are missing out if you contact them.”

“What for? I will only find them balls deep in yet another girl that isn’t me. Sam was right. They only came to me during their ruts or to release steam after a rough hunt. I’m not a sex toy for them to use to get off.”

“Do you want me to shoot them?” you chuckle now. “I’ll do it for you, kid. Just tell me so. I’m old, but still dangerous and deadly.”

“If Sam got his soul back, he could’ve tried to reach out for me. We both know Sam is damn good at finding people. Dean is annoying as fuck if he wants to find someone,” you down the drink, slamming the glass onto the counter as the burning liquid runs down your throat. “They just don’t want to find me. Poor little boys losing their toy.”

“Y/N,” Bobby doesn’t have it in him to lie to you. “I think they are missing you; Y/N. Dean was talking about you last time I saw them. Give it a thought.”

“No,” you stay adamant. “I made up my mind almost a year ago. I depended far too long on the Winchesters. I had hoped that they will claim me one day. Foolish of me to believe, that they want more than to use my body. If you see them, don’t mention you saw me, Bobby. You owe me that much.”

You peck Bobby’s cheek before you turn to leave. “Kid, call me if you ever want a place to stay or need my help.”

You meet Bobby again almost a year later. The world is once again on the verge of destruction, and he asks you to help the Winchesters and him to bring a creature called Dick down.

At first, you chuckled at the stupid name but ended up screaming as one of those monsters got his teeth out and tried to eat you.

Now you are on your way to meet up with the Winchesters. “How do you feel, kiddo?”

“I’m holding up just fine,” you look out of the window, sighing deeply. “I’m on my way to my former lovers to join them on a hunt for some guy called Dick. Isn’t that hilarious, Bobby? The big bad monster named himself Dick.”

“I think he simply ate Dick Roman, kid,” laughing you look at Bobby. He gives you a cracked smile, knowing this is a whole new level of evil. “Sorry for dragging you into this shit, Y/N.”

“Well, it’s kinda a tradition that we all gather around the Winchesters close to another apocalypse. One they likely caused themselves,” this time you press your forehead against the cool window.

“It was Castiel and Crowley setting them free this time. At least we’ve survived so long to find out what they are. We just need to find a weapon to kill the big boss,” Bobby makes the impossible task sound so easy.

“I guess we should hurry in that case. We don’t want those monsters to eat all the people on the planet, and all the little pets we like so much,” you grumble as the hunter chuckles at your words.

“Where do we go from here?” you look at the pyre feasting on Bobby’s body. It wasn’t long after you reunited with the Winchesters, that yet again, a good friend died in the line of fire. “Bobby is dead. We are not a single step closer to bringing Dick Roman down, and I got no clue why I’m even here.”

“I don’t know where we go from here,” Dean speaks up, grasping for your hand but you step away, shaking your head. “But I rather have you with us until the very end than longing for you.”

“Dean is right, Y/N,” Sam stiffly stands next to his brother, not daring to get close to you. He just stands there, longingly looking at you. “We should at least stay together.”

Staying together wasn’t the problem for you and the Winchesters.

It’s rather that the moment Sam plunged the bone sideways through Dick’s neck, you got sucked into the purgatory with the monster you wanted to kill.

Now, almost five months later you are still on the run, and in need of a break. Dean is pushing you forward while Sam makes sure to have your back.

You found an ally, a vampire on your way, but you still do not trust the sucker.

“We need to get rid of that omega scent,” the vampire says once again. He doesn’t like that you draw too much attention toward your little group. The monsters can scent you from a mile and that makes it harder to stay alive.

As if running from monsters all the time wasn’t worse enough.

“Say that again, and you’ll lose your head, vampire. No one touches my omega,” Sam immediately steps in front of you to shield you. “Try me.”

“Sammy, he didn’t mean it that way. He’s not wrong. We need to cover her scent,” Dean interjects, not wanting to fight with their only ally. “Let’s hide at the cave we found an hour ago. We can go back there and cover her scent with mud and—”

“We should cover her scent with ours,” the younger alpha growls in Benny’s direction. “You will stay outside the cave and make sure no monster comes close to us.”

“Sam,” the elder hunter huffs as you angrily glare at them, “I don’t think Y/N wants to smell like us.”

“We’ve got no other choice. This is not negotiable, Y/N,” you snarl in Sam’s direction, even though, you know it’s the only way to keep you safe. “You can hate this and us as much as you want to, but your alphas will protect you at all costs.”

You hate this.

Hate that you are bathing in their attention and purr in delight as both alphas rub their scent into your skin. “Just relax, mega,” Dean purrs in your ear as he tries to put even more of his scent on you.

“I think this is enough, Dean,” Sam shudders as you mewl lowly. “We should stop before we do something we’ll regret.”

“Yeah, touching me and making me happy would be so wrong,” you sit up, shuddering as you feel cold and lost without the alphas touching you. “I rather die than do this again.”

“She still smells like us,” sniffing at your neck Dean hums happily. “This should keep the monsters away from her for a while.”

“For a while,” Benny sneers. “Your scent will fade away soon enough and we start to run in circles again. Mate her or kill her. That’s the only way. It’s cruel to leave her unmated in this world. With your marks on her neck, she will be a lot safer.”

“Yeah, this won’t happen,” you snap at Benny. “They didn’t claim me before all of this happened, and they won’t do it now. Keep me safe? Sure. Dean and Sam don’t give a shit about me, Mr. Sucker. Now, if you want to set me free, rip my throat out.”

“NO!” Sam growls lowly. “If you dare to get close to my omega I’ll kill you. Get away from her.”

“Sam, this is not the time to act out. You should act like you used to do and just ignore me until you need to put your knot somewhere,” the alpha sniffs in your direction. “Sam, I mean it.”

“Sammy, we need to calm down, okay. I can already feel my rut, and you are no better. We can’t give in to our instinct in this fucked up world,” Dean says, but steps closer to you to bury his face in your neck. “She still smells like us. This should be enough to get closer to the exit.”

“I hope so, Dean,” the vampire wields his weapon. “If not I’ll show mercy and kill the omega to keep the monsters from feasting on her…”

Another two months later you lie between your alphas, hating that you seek their closeness. You didn’t have much of a choice left. Dean and Sam claimed you in a hurry and mated with you to keep you safe.

Now you are trapped with the alphas refusing to claim you for so long. “Sleep,” Sam mumbles behind you. “You need to sleep omega. Tomorrow will be exhausting.”

“Omega, listen to Sammy,” Dean turns around to sniff at your neck. He needs to calm his alpha before he leaves your hideout and takes the next shift. “I’ll be right back.”

“Be careful,” you grab his wrist. “Don’t do anything reckless and run off to hunt a monster again. We need to stick together. The exit is so close.”

“I know,” he pecks your temple, making you both, grunt and purr as your omega still yearns for your alphas. “Sammy will keep you save.”

“I can—” all the things you want to say would only cause another fight. So, you bite your tongue and swallow your pride. “Fine. I’ll stay with Sam while you are away.”

“If this is over, we will look for a safe place…”

It was almost three weeks later that you set foot onto holy ground, or rather you got back to your world. A hard fight, your united strength, and you hate to admit it, Benny, got you out of the purgatory.

Now you are roaming the bunker, a building you found on your hunt for yet another demon. You barely were back to reality before the world needed you once again.

“Uh-I think this is a good place for our omega,” Dean comes back from his tour, shotgun still in his hands. “It’s safe, Sammy. We got electricity, water, and heating. Damn, there is a kitchen too.”

“So, this is a secret hideout for the men of letters,” you glance around the hallways, wanting to explore this place too. “What do we want to do first?”

“I’ll check on the rooms, you will stay with me the whole time,” rolling your eyes at Sam’s overprotectiveness you decide to just give in for now. Fighting with two alphas is exhausting. “Let’s go.” Sam holds out his hand and you take it, sighing as you would like to just yell at him.

“Maybe we should talk first. Y/N wanted us to talk about what happened in Purgatory,” Dean places his hand on your shoulder. “We claimed her and never talked about it.”

“She’s our omega. It was long overdue that we claimed her. If my soulless version did anything right, it was to tell her that we were awful alphas. Y/N belongs to us for the longest time,” looking down at you Sam smiles softly. “We always wanted to claim you but were too afraid to put you in danger.”

“Sammy’s right,” Dean swallows thickly when you hold out your hand for him. “I’m sorry for leaving you back then. I felt guilty and didn’t want to claim what should’ve been mine and Sammy’s. I was an idiot and an insensitive asshole.”

“I left for Stanford without looking back. I wanted to be free and hurt you deeply,” Sam cups your face. “I’m sorry too.”

“We need to find a way to handle our situation,” you glance at Dean. “You claimed me, and we mated. There may be consequences.”

“Consequences?” Sam’s eyes immediately drop to your middle. “Fuck, Dean…”

“Yeah, fuck,” the elder alpha smirks and you give him a dirty look. “Maybe we got our omega full of pups.”

“Can we go back to talking about the bunker, our relationship, and the two of you being insensitive assholes?”

“Okay, let’s sit down and talk then,” Dean pecks your cheek. “We promise to be better alphas from now on. If anything good came out of our time at purgatory, it’s that we finally admitted that we want you.”

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holylulusworld · 2 years

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Packs

Title: Packs

Square filled for @spnabobingo: Sloppy Seconds

Rating: Explicit

Summary: Your alphas like to fight for your attention…

Pairing: Alpha!Dean x Omega!Reader x Alpha!Sam

Warnings: language, jealous omegas, pack dynamics, polyamory, two alphas/one omega, possessive alphas, a hint of dirty talk, voyeurisms, sloppy seconds, light smut, unprotected sex, harassing, a hint of breeding kink

Words: 1,2 k

2021 SPN A/B/O BINGO masterlist

Divider by @firefly-graphics

“Greedy bitch had to take away two of our most potent alphas,” one of the omegas snarls in your direction. She narrows her eyes when you lift your gaze to look her straight in the eyes. “Just look at her. Needy slut.”

“Susan, you shouldn’t mess with that omega,” her friend places her hand onto the angry omega’s shoulder. “She’s with the Winchesters. Means, she’s untouchable.”

“Must be a hell of a pussy she’s hiding underneath her too-short dress,” you watch the woman with amusement, smirking as she keeps on talking trash about you, your mates, and your bond. “How dare her to walk around town like a cat in heat, rolling over for every alpha crossing her path.”

Your smirk grows, and you chuckle lightly when her friend tries to stop her once again. “Sue, you really should stop talking now. That is enough. She’s mated to them, get over it. They chose her over all of us, not only you.”

“I bet she was in heat, and pretend to be vulnerable and soft,” Susan scoffs, now staring daggers into your skull. “She’s a dripping hole, nothing else. Winchesters don’t choose a mate for long. They use her and drop her like all the girls before her, Cara.”

“For fuck’s sake, stop talking,” Cara loses her shit, whining as someone chuckles behind her. “Fuck!”

“Oh, Cara,” the alpha purrs, large hand patting her shoulder, “you tried so hard to make her shut her mouth. What a pity she’s such a nasty bitch.”

“I’m so sorry, alpha prime,” all color drains from Susan’s face as she slowly turns around to face Dean Winchester. “Please…I didn’t say anything wrong.”

“Good girl,” the alpha purrs. “Go, Cara. Your mother is waiting for you at her house. The full moon is coming closer. We all need to be prepared.”

“Yes…I’m sorry…” the omega won’t waste time. She runs out of the store, whining as she almost bumps into a beyond angry Sam Winchester. “Sorry…”

“How did you just call our omega?” Dean chuckles darkly as his tall brother steps toward Susan. He squares his shoulders, rising to his full height to look down at a trembling Susan. “I asked you a question, Susan!”

“Go easy on her,” you coo, giving her a dirty look. “She doesn’t know how good it feels to have two mates.”

“Sweetheart,” the elder brother takes a step toward the women talking low about you, “we were looking for the little bird talking shit about you for a few weeks. Let Sammy have his fun. He’s close to his rut and has the urge to defend you.”

“He’s such a good alpha,” sliding your fingertips over Sam’s back you croon for your alpha. “Don’t waste all of your energy on that woman. I have plans for tonight, alpha.”

“See Sammy, our omega has plans,” Dean cups your cheek softly. “Get it over with. Make her pee her pants and I’ll take care of the leftovers.”

“Alpha,” you lean into Dean’s touch, enjoying the warmth of his hand on your face, “you are so much better at controlling your anger.”

“Oh, baby,” he’s on you in a blink to press his lips to yours. His hands are all over you to roam your body and grope your flesh, “I’m the big bad wolf ready to rip anyone apart with my teeth if they get too close to you.”

“Dean is the worst,” Sam snickers as the woman harassing you not moments ago shrinks into herself. “Well, he’s not as bad as I am, little omega.”

“I’m sorry,” Susan cries. She’s trembling in fear now. Eyes glued to her shoes; her hands clutched to her chest, she doesn’t even recognize when you wrap your hand around Sam’s wrist.

“You will be sorry if I ever hear one bad word leave your lips again,” Sam raises his index finger at Susan, smirking. “I dare you to even look in her direction!”

“Yes—of course not. I will never look at her again,” Susan runs off, crying and screaming.

“Aw, I wanted to have a serious conversation with her too, Sammy. You always get all the fun,” Dean grumbles. “Next time, I will be the one scolding a bitchy omega!”

Sam smirks when you wrap your arm around his waistline. He always feels like he’s second-best when it comes to your bond. Dean is the eldest. He’s the leader of your little pack. Alpha Prime. The alpha claiming you first.

“I’m proud of you, alpha,” you coo, and Sam’s chest swells with pride. “Tonight, you’ll get a special treatment.”

“Fuck, that’s it, kitten,” Sam holds you down by your shoulders, smirking in the mirror as he admires himself. “You look so good full of my cock.”

“Yeah…yeah. She looks good in anything,” Dean snickers as he watches his brother have the first turn tonight. Most of the time, the elder alpha gets you first.

Tonight, you want to make Sam see that he’s as important to you as his brother.

“He feels so good, Dean,” you whine and moan, wiggling your hips. “Please tell him to let me cum. I can’t hold it any longer.”

“Sammy is in charge of your body now, sweetheart,” Dean lies next to you to pat your head. “Does he fuck you good, huh? Is his big cock hitting all the right spots, baby?”

“Yes,” hissing you try to hold back your approaching orgasm. It’s an impossible task. Sam is like a man possessed tonight, ruts into you like there is no tomorrow. His large hands slide over your back, tickle your skin before he grips your waist. “So good…”

“You take me so well and deep, omega,” he holds you down, hips slamming into your ass. He croons, already feeling his orgasm approach. “Cum for me, baby. I wanna feel this cunt squeeze me tightly.”

“Baby, alpha…oh, Sammy,” you moan deeply, back arching as he fills you with his warmth. “Fuck, alpha. You are so good to me.”

“Yeah? Am I a good alpha?” Sam teases, sloppily thrusting into you until his cock softens. He stays inside, waits a little longer to makes space for his big brother. “Hear that Dean?”

“Sammy, stop,” the elder alpha warns, watching his brother pull out of you. Sam smirks as his large hand slaps your right cheek. “Don’t threaten my claim.”

“Boys, no fighting,” you look over your shoulder at Dean and Sam. “Dean, I wanna feel you too, baby.”

“Well, be my guest,” the younger alpha smirks. “Sloppy seconds for you this time…”

“So good…baby,” you wrap your legs tighter around Dean’s waistline, smirking as he gave in this time. You have him on top, not behind you and it makes your heart swell. “You are so deep inside of me.”

“Missionary,” the alpha on top of you grumbles, still, he moves his hips faster. “Out of all positions. I feel like a beta.” Dean mutters.

“Maybe you lost your mojo,” Sam laughs as you dig your nails into Dean’s back and the soles of your feet into his ass to keep him from slipping out of you. “First sloppy seconds, then missionary. You are turning into a beta…”

“Shut up bitch,” he moves faster, eyes trained on you underneath him. “I’m gonna cum inside of her, breed our omega. She will have my pups first. This position makes it easier to get her pregnant.”

“No fight—” you run your nails down Dean’s back, shuddering through your orgasm. Your words die in your throat and you can only moan your alpha’s name. “Stop fighting.” You pant as Dean looks down at you with darkened eyes. “I’m yours.”

“You’re ours,” Dean assures you and his brother. “Always ours…the omega of our pack...”

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holylulusworld · 2 years

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Our research bug

Summary: You’re more than their research bug now...

Pairing: Alpha!Dean x Omega!(fem)Reader x Alpha!Sam

Characters: Donna Hanscum, Jody Mills

Warnings: angst, a/b/o, a/b/o dynamics, cuddling & snuggling, mentions of heat/pre-heat, jealousy, violence, blood, comforting, fluff, possessive Winchesters, implied smut, polyamory

Divider by @firefly-graphics

<< Part 1

“No, I don’t want to go,” you beg and whine while clawing at Sam’s shoulders. You just settled on his lap to snuggle into his warm chest. Dean is on a grocery run so you can make out at the library and enjoy being alone with one of your alphas. “Can we not skip that party? I hate being around too many people.”

“Omega,” Sam uses his alpha voice, nose brushing your cheek, “we should go to that party, Y/N. Dean, you and I need distraction. We went from hunt to hunt lately. Barely finding the time to cuddle with you.”

“I miss cuddling too, Sam,” you bury your face in his neck, sighing as he moves his large hands to your ass to grope your flesh roughly. “Dean is still on grocery run. We could just go for aggressive cuddling.”

“Does my dirty girl want to do naughty things at the library again?” Sam watches you wiggle on his lap. “Go ahead, take what you want, kitten. I won’t stop you.”

“You won’t,” cocking a brow you look up at Sam. He smirks, knowing you will not go against Dean’s order. Your other alpha told you to wait for him to come back. “Sam…please.”

“You were a brat,” he casually shrugs his shoulders, still that smirk on his lips. “I can’t help you, omega.”

“Alphas are all the same,” you slowly move off Sam’s lap. “I only wanted Dean’s attention. I wasn’t a brat.”

“Y/N, you poured your drink all over the woman he was talking to,” Sam deadpans. “We both know you are not even sorry.” You giggle, remembering the girl shrieked and immediately took her hand off of your alpha.

“Why would I?” this time you growl at Sam. “She was all over my alpha! What would you or Dean do if an alpha would try to touch me? That hussy had her hand on his bicep and tried to feel him up!”

Sam watches you pace around the library like a caged animal. You growl and mutter. “Y/N, come here. Let me help you calm down. You’re in pre-heat. This makes you even more aggressive.”

“You don’t have to tell me I’m in pre-heat,” you take a step toward the tall alpha to jab two fingers into his chest. “You better watch your schedule. Your rut ain’t too far away. We will see how you feel when you see me touch another alpha.”

“Baby,” watching you storm out of the library Sam sighs deeply. “Dean said—” he jogs after you. “He’s your alpha too. I can’t go against his rule!”

“Fuck his rule!” you whimper and whine, ready to fake a few tears to get what you are craving. “I wanna feel you, alpha.”

“Y/N,” he whispers as you move toward your alpha to rest your head against his chest. “Just a few more days. We will both take care of you when your heat hits.”

“I hate both of you,” one moment you enjoy Sam’s warmth, and the next you storm off, growling insults under your breath. “Don’t you dare to come close to me during my heat! I won't let you cuddle me…”

“Sweetheart, stop pouting,” Dean sighs as you stand next to the brothers, your arms angrily crossing over your chest and a deep frown coloring your features. “Y/N, I said punishment is over. Sammy and I will take care of you later.”

“This is not the point, Dean,” you refuse to let him wrap his arm around your shoulders, even if it breaks your heart a little. “You let that woman touch you.”

“Y/N, I wasn’t interested in that woman. She touched my arm, but I only had eyes for you,” your alpha tries again.

You scoff, shaking your head. “I tried to make her see you are my alpha, but you just ignored me and kept on talking to her. She grinned and touched you, so…I lashed out and made sure she gets the message.”

“Omega, I—” Dean can only watch you walk toward Donna to talk to your friend. You tried to forget about the incident at the bar a few days ago, but you just can’t forget that omega touched your alpha.

One drink in, you giggle at something Donna said. She made you see you need to forget about the omega touching your alpha. Dean would never cheat on you, neither would Sam.

Now you are relaxed and happy you came here to meet up with other hunters and your friends.

“What are we drinking ladies?” an alpha stands next to you, subtle sniffing in your and Donna’s direction. “Can I get you something?”

“We are good, thank you, Josh,” Donna clears her throat. “My friend just told me about her alphas.” She tries to tell the alpha to leave you alone. “Right, you wanted to tell me about Dean and Sam.”

“Alphas?” the man huffs. “What is she, a pack’s omega or something? I thought these times are long over. Omegas shouldn’t have more than one alpha. They need a strong hand, and rules to keep them in line.”

“What the fuck?” Jody gasps as you turn around to glare up at the alpha. “Who are you? No one asked you about your opinion. Fucking caveman.”

“Watch your tongue, bitch. A whore like you,” he huffs, eying you up and down, “shouldn’t make a fuss. Your only purpose is to spread your—” the hunter’s skull hits the ground before he can cry out in pain.

Black dots cloud his vision, and he chokes on his blood as he struggles to realize what just happened.

“If you want to survive this night, stay down,” Dean growls loudly. His teeth gritted; hands balled into fists he looks down at his opponent. Or rather the guy he knocked out with one precise punch to the man’s face. “No one talks like that to our omega.”

“Dean,” you don’t know if you want to stop your angry alpha or to drop your panties. You whimper, feeling your omega yearn for the strongest alpha in the room. “Alpha.”

“Hey, don’t touch my brother,” a friend of the hunter tries to attack Dean. Sam punches the alpha’s face, snarls at the other alphas daring to look in his direction. Your alpha is close to his rut and it’s the worst time to get in his way. “Stay away.”

“Oh-fuck,” slick pools in your panties, watching Sam fend off another alpha. “Sam, you are…so tall and strong.” You can’t take your eyes off your alphas. “Alphas…”

“Omega,” Dean snaps his head toward you, crooning as you look at him with glassy eyes. “Our omega…”

“Ours,” Sam growls. “Let’s bring her home.”

“You were so…and then,” you nibble at Dean’s neck, purring low in your throat as Sam is busy to kiss his way down your shoulder.

The moment you entered the bunker, your alphas ripped your clothes off of your body, bend you over the bed you share, and made you theirs all over again.

“Sammy, I think our omega loves to watch us defend her. She got all wet and tingly,” your alpha chuckles. “Did you hear all the noises she made for us?”

“You defended me, thank you.”

“Y/N, that’s our duty as your alphas. You don’t have to thank us for defending our omega,” Sam kisses your neck softly. “We love you, omega.”

“Sweetheart, your grumpy alpha is sorry for punishing you. The moment that alpha got too close to you, I lashed out too. I couldn’t bear seeing you with that douche,” Dean finally caves in. “Please forgive me.”

“You are forgiven,” pecking his chin you sigh. “This time. Next time, I will not forgive you that easily.”

“Our little research bug,” you lie between your alphas, snuggle into your favorite pillow as your men settle next to you. “I’m sorry too, Y/N. I should’ve cuddled you at the library.” Sam admits. “This will never happen again.”

“We can talk about more aggressive cuddling tomorrow,” chuckling Dean rolls to his side to just watch you. “I want cuddles tonight. I need to feel my alphas so close I feel your warmth surround my body and your breath on my skin.”

“If you don’t stop talking like that,” Dean groans, ready to devour you again, “you will get more aggressive cuddling tonight.”

“Same,” Sam says. “Lots of it.”

“I-your research bug needs more…now,” you pounce on Sam to nip at his neck. “Dean I want you to do that thing with your little Dean. Sam, I want your hands all over my body.”

“Sammy let’s devour our research bug again…” smirking Dean watches you turn your head to look at him with doe eyes.

“I’m all in…” his brother agrees, hands already pawing at your body. “Ready or not, here we come…”

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Disposed Fate

Summary: Fate was never on your side.

Pairing: Alpha!Dean x Omega!Reader, Alpha!Sam x Omega!Reader, Castiel

Warnings: angst, unrequited love?, rejection, A/B/O, A/B/O dynamics, scenting, pregnant mate, aggressive Omega, biting

Quiet. The room is suddenly quiet when you step out of the restrooms of the crowded diner only to watch your alphas scent a random Omega.

You can hear Sam’s low throaty purr. While you poke your arm to make sure you are not in the middle of a nightmare, Dean sniffs at the Omega and your heart drops the moment he purrs for her too.

Without thinking twice, you run out of the diner. Your vision is clouded with tears as you walk along the street leading toward the bunker.

They did not even realize you left the diner, not even half an hour later when you arrive at the bunker.

With shaking fingers, you walk toward your shared room to hide your face in Dean’s pillow. Usually, his scent calms you but now more tears well up to your eyes and a sob leave your lips.

“Y/N is something wrong? Where are Sam and Dean?” Castiel’s deep voice let your heart drop as you do not want him to pity you – but you don’t want to lie to your friend either.

“They are still at the diner…” Sniffling you wipe the tears off your cheek. “I am just a bit…”

“I can sense the hurting, Y/N. We are friends, you can tell me anything. Maybe I can help you?” Sitting next to you onto the bed Castiel waits for you to talk to him but you do the second-best – leaning against his shoulder. “Y/N…?”

“We were at the diner and I had to good to the restrooms. When I came back Sam scented an Omega. He purred for her…Dean did the same…” Castiel knows any sign of rejection let your hormones work on overload.

“Maybe it was just a misunderstanding? They love you…right?” Huffing you pat Castiel’s hand. “They love you, don’t they?”

“If they would love me, there would be two claiming marks at my neck, Cas. I guess that I was just available – second best, you know. I was never the one they would claim and make their Omega.”

“I am sorry. Shall I hurt them for you?” Snickering you shake your head. Castiel is a good friend but you cannot ask him to hurt his friends, so you peck his cheek, deciding to talk to Sam and Dean when they get home.

“You know, I was alone before I met the Winchesters. I always knew I am only a placeholder. I Just had hoped all those years we spent together meant more to them. I was wrong, Cas. Don’t worry I’ll survive the heartbreak eventually.” Your words let Castiel’s stomach tighten and he brings you in his arms.

“I’ll be there for you, Y/N. Promised.”

“Please do not pity me. Having them both was all just a pleasant dream which turned into a nightmare.” While you start grabbing your belongings Castiel silently leaves the room to get the brothers…

“What happened here?” Gasping Dean watches you throw things around the kitchen. Flour is plastered all over the floor, just like eggs, broken beer bottles and Dean’s beloved pie.

Pancakes slide down the walls as you threw the food around the room and Dean chuckles as you want to throw an egg at him.

“Omega!”

With glowing eyes, you snarl into Dean’s direction before you storm into the library, ignoring your alphas as you rush into your shared bedroom.

Both alphas run after you, call your name but you are busy to destroy everything in the room reminding you of the time you shared with the brothers.

Feathers fly around the room as you rip the pillows open. “Holy shit, Y/N.” Dean gapes at you as your nails dig into the blanket to rip it into shreds.

“OMEGA!” Sam is the one stepping in to stop you from destroying more things. Your pre-heat will not make things easier, so you jump onto the bed to rip Sam’s pillow into two halves.

“Could you not ruin every pillow? What the fuck is wrong with you?” Dean tries to wrap his arms around your waist, but you scratch and bite him. Furious you snarl into Sam’s direction as he tried to attack you from the other side of the bed.

“Omega, calm. We are here to talk to you…” Dean purrs but his words let you lash out even more. Lunging forward you tackle the hunter to sink your teeth into his bicep.

“Ouch, Sweetheart! What has gotten into you? I am not against a bit of pain but that is not funny. Calm, Omega…”

“You sniffed at that whore! I saw you! I bet you want to put your pups into that slut! I will kill her! I’ll kill them all!” Grunting you bite Dean’s shoulder and he fists your hair to force your teeth to let go of his flesh.

“Dude, she’s furious!” Snickering Dean watches Sam drag you off his elder brother. “We didn’t scent her; we scented the pup.”

“Pup! You made pups with her! I’ll kill you…” Your eyes darken and Dean gulps as your spit drips onto his chest. Your teeth grit and you glare at the hunter as he tries to touch you.

“We just wanted to know how a pregnant omega smells, baby. Dean and I would never knock someone else up. Now calm and sit on the bed. Well…” Laughing Sam looks at the destroyed pillows and blankets. “What’s left of it.”

“You scented her…” Whining you curl into a ball. “How could you…?”

“Let us explain…”

Sam tries to touch your cheek, but you flinch away, just like you did when they found you in the vamps nest years ago. He’s whining low as he can see the rejection in your eyes.

"I waited for you to claim me. How can I have your pups if you were not able to commit and claim me? I was only a placeholder to you. Someone both of you could knot and use during your ruts. I was a rut-bunny to you, and I hate that I wasted so many years waiting for you two to be ready." Sniffling you turn away.

"Y/N, let’s talk things out." Sam is shuffling on his feet while Dean whines low in his throat, smelling your distress. "You're upset, just calm ‘mega." Sam reaches out for you, but you slap his hand away.

“Don’t call me like that. You lost the right when you scented that omega. Go and leave the disposed omega alone. Don’t pretend you worry about me."

"Y/N... please." Dean can sense your pain and tries to nuzzle you, but you flinch away as if he burned you.

"Leave me alone." Voice broken you let a high cupped sob out. "I’m not worth being your mate...I got it. All those years mean nothing to you."

"Omega, we only scented her, nothing else. We were confused and needed confirmation. That omega is an old friend, she’s mated, okay." Sam husks moving closer.

"I know you planned pups with her and all. Why should I listen to you much longer? You made your decision, now it’s my turn to make mine."

"What do you mean?" Panicked Dean moves his hand over your back, gently caressing your skin.

"I am gone when finished packing the stuff in my room. You do not need to worry. You’ll never see me again."

"Y/N, wait! It is not like that! I don’t want that Omega; we don’t want her." Whining Sam tries to stop you.

“We scented her as we believed you are pregnant. We talked to her and Karen said we may scent her to know how the scent changes when an omega is expecting.”

“You scented her as you believe I am pregnant?” Humming Dean scoots closer to wrap his arms around you. Your body trembles in his arms as you look at Sam. “But I feel my pre-heat. My hormones and all…”

“Oh—I thought you know she’s expecting. I believed this is the reason she is mad as you scented another omega. I could’ve clarified things, Dean.” Castiel gently presses one hand onto your forehead to calm you. “There are two healthy pups inside of you.”

“Pups…” Gritting your teeth you look at Sam. “You could’ve just told me so, asshole. I…I thought you want to knot that omega. Oh—I called her whore…”

“She didn’t hear that, sweetheart.” Dean nuzzles his nose into your hair, purring for you to calm you. “I purred as I knew that you are expecting the moment I scented Karen.

“Same,” Sam grumbles.

“We didn’t claim you as we always believed it’s safer for you to not run around with two Winchester claiming marks at your neck. You’re our omega, and this will not change.” Sam lies next to you, gently placing one hand onto your hip.

“Dean is right, but we can claim you if you still want us. I know we should have talked to you, but your alphas wanted to surprise you. We bought a cake and all.” Humming you fist Sam’s shirt to sniff at the fabric.

“Which sort?” Smirking Dean pecks your neck as your stomach rumbles. “I want chocolate…”

“You’ll get it but first we should fix our bedroom. I prefer a blanket, not shreds…” Snickering Sam watches you glance at the blankets and destroyed pillows, not sorry at all.

“At least now you know what happens when you ever try to knot another Omega…” Your lips curve up into a grin as both alphas sigh heavily.

“Sammy, we’ve got us a brat. How do you intend on surviving nine months with a pregnant omega?” Sam smirks as he looks around the room.

“I’ll hide a pillow in my wardrobe and buy a shield to make sure I have something to defend me against flying eggs…”

“Make it two…” Dean huffs as you hum to yourself while your inner omega purrs in delight.

“I’ll rip your plaids to shreds if you ever scent another omega again…” Cooing the words you wiggle in Dean’s hold. “Now get your omega cake! I am hungry…”

“Yes…ma’am…” Both alpha’s purr in unison.

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Claimed per accident - Part 13 - Me, myself and three Alpha’s

Summary: The Winchesters are your blessing and curse at the same time.

Pairing: Alpha!John x Omega!Reader, Alpha!Dean x Omega!Reader, Alpha!Sam x Omega!Reader

Characters: Jody Mills, Donna Hanscum

Warnings: angst, abo dynamics, scenting, true mates, language, mentions of sex, arguments, injured alpha's

A/N: For my fic, John made the deal to save Sam, not Dean. Castiel gripped John tied to raise him from perdition. Sam was soulless and Dean a demon. This is partially an AU.

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“So…who is more potent? Can one of them go for more than one round? How is it to have three alphas. I bet they are standing in line to please you.” Donna won’t stop talking.

You like her bubbly personality but talking about your sexual preferences or your physical relationship to your alpha’s is nothing you are used to.

“Honestly, I’d like to not answer your questions. I…I feel uncomfortable talking about my sex life. I don’t think my alphas would like to hear I told you about our sexual relationship.” Donna gives you a dirty grin, winking at you as Jody rolls her eyes.

“Do not listen to Donna. She always tries to make me talk about things like that too. Give her a piece of pie or sweets and she’ll leave you alone for a few hours.” Jody huffs as Donna opens her mouth to protest.

“We are back. What did we miss?” Cocking his head Dean looks at the pie on the table. His eyes darken and he almost runs Donna over to grab a fork. “Damn, you made your grannies pie!”

“I made three, Dean. Relax.” Patting Dean’s cheek you give him a sly smile. “I made one only for you, alpha.”

“I love this woman, ladies. Did you hear her?” Dean grins at his father and Sam. “My Omega baked me a pie! One only for me…” Purring Dean wraps his arms around you, almost suffocating you.

His eyes drift toward the pie while your other alpha’s fall exhausted onto the chairs. “Ladies, thanks for keeping an eye on our Omega. It’s done…” John huffs as Dean pokes one finger into the pie.

“Dude, we wanted to eat this!” Donna mutters as Dean grabs a slice of pie with his hand.

Stuffing the pie into his mouth he moans and purrs, almost choking on the food as he’s busy to watch your ass bounce when you run into the kitchen to get another pie.

“She’s so goddamn sexy…” Swooning Dean sits onto the only free chair, still stuffing pie into his mouth. “I love knotting her…”

Donna snickers, just like Sam as you walk back into the library. “More pie for all of us.”

Looking around the room you can see a deep cut at John’s arm, Sam has a cut at his forehead, and he seems to shelter his left shoulder.

Dean’s left leg is bleeding, and your stomach tightens as you can hear John groan in pain. All of your alpha’s got hurt and none of them said a word.

“I want you to tell me why you got hurt during a simple salt ‘n’ burn.” Placing the pie onto the table you check on John. He still tries to hide he’s in pain, so you step closer to lock eyes with the eldest alpha.

“Nothing. We got…uh—kinda…you know.” Sam tries to lie to you, but he stops talking as he can see the angry look on your face.

“We got outnumbered by dead people.” Dean lies and you toss a fork at him.

“Stop lying, all of you. John can barely not groan in pain. He’s bleeding just like all of you. If I had to guess, I would say Sam has two broken ribs, his shoulder doesn’t look good and don’t make me talk about Dean’s leg!”

Angrily ripping John’s flannel open you gasp as his whole chest is black and blue.

“It’s nothing, doll. I’ll survive.” John whines as you carefully touch his chest. “Seriously, I had it worse.”

“Yeah. When the hellhounds shred you into pieces, idiot! You can’t let yourself get killed. I am your Omega, John.” Sam and Dean fall silent, dare not to look at you.

“This goes for all of you! I want to know why my alphas got hurt. I want to know why you called Donna and Jody to babysit me! I also want to know where the fuck Castiel is!” Your voice raises and John flinches at your outburst.

“We…uh…you know…” Dean stammers as John watches you run out of the room to get ice, painkiller and a first aid kit.

“Castiel found Alastair, we went after him and he’s gone. No one will dare to lay a finger on you after what we did to him.” Sam tries to calm you but your hands ball into fists.

“If you weren’t hurt, I would kick your asses! I wanted to help! You lied and got hurt! There will be no sex or even scenting for a month!” Stomping your foot to the ground you glare at Dean.

“Not even scenting…” Whining Dean reaches out to touch your hand. “We tried to be good alpha’s and keep you safe.”

“Dean…” Stepping closer your cut Dean’s pants open to have a look at the deep gash at his thigh. “Being a good alpha means not to lie to me or getting yourself killed. Your death means mine too…”

“We are sorry, Y/N.” Sam nuzzles his nose into your hair, whining as you snarl into his direction.

“Fine. Shower, all of you. Come to our room and I’ll take care of your wounds. No touching. No sex. No scenting…”

“Just sit still. I have to bandage your ribs, Sam. If you won’t stop wiggling, I’ll have to handcuff you.” John smirks as his youngest son tries to touch your cheek but you slap his hand away. “No touching.”

“Please, Y/N. I want to scent you…” While John sits on the right side of the bed, already stitched up, you try to check on Sam. Meanwhile Dean is busy to scoote closer to you every time you are not looking.

“Dean. I said no touching or scenting.” Adamant you glare at Dean who tried to sniff at your neck. “I am warning you…”

“We get it, Omega. You are pissed and we understand you are mad but…” John leans closer to brush his fingers over your thigh. “We did what every alpha would’ve done. I and the boys killed the demon threatening our Omega.”

“I wanted to…” Huffing you nod at John as his eyes never leave your face. “I get it, John. You are alphas and wanted to kill him, but I feel like a housewife within these walls. I am a hunter too…”

“We know that you are strong, badass and feisty but this was something we had to end. It was our duty as your alpha, doll. Now fix Sam and we can have a rest…” John’s doesn’t accept any argument, so you nod silently, giving him a weak smile.

“It turns me on you all went out there, full alpha, killing the bad guys. Shame you won’t get any as long as you are hurt.” Smirking you clean the cut at Sam’s forehead. “Almost done, big boy.”

Dean won’t give up. Sneaking behind your back he buries his nose into your hair to inhale your scent deeply.

“Smells so good, Y/N. Could knot you good…” Whining Dean moves too fast only to feel pain shoot through his leg.

“Dean…” Turning around you look at his still bleeding leg. “I told you to lie still and add pressure to the wound. I told you to wait for me to check on the pitiful stitches you made.”

“Sorry…”

“Sam, press the band-aid to your forehead. John, can you place the pillow over there to the middle of the bed while I try to drag Dean onto it?”

While you rummage on the bed, try anything to get the tall and heavy hunter onto the pillow John chuckles.

“Doll, he’s too heavy for you. Let Sam and me help you!” Glaring at John you snarl before you hook your arms under Dean’s to move another inch toward the pillow.

“Damn, Sweetheart. I can rob toward the pillow, okay. Let me just…” Looking down at Dean who has a dirty grin on his lips you groan as he wiggles his hips to grind against your crotch.

“Pervert! Move your ass up there while I try to fix Sam’s forehead. I swear you all will be the death of me…”

“My men are clean, stitched up and fed. Now let’s see.” Covering John with a blanket you hand him more painkiller. “Lie still, rest and do not move too fast. Your chest doesn’t look good.”

“You’re an angel, Y/N.“ John’s fingers brush over your hand and you lean close to him to press a soft kiss to his lips. “Love you, Omega.”

Humming you round the bed to check on Sam’s ribs. He’s smiling softly as you slide your fingers through his hair. He gets a soft kiss too. “Your ribs will be better soon, Sam.”

While you check on Dean’s leg, he slides his fingers over your cheek. “I am fine, Sweetheart. When you touch me, everything feels better.”

“Charming much, huh?” Huffing you crawl between John and Dean, nodding at Sam as he knows John is in worse condition.

Dean snuggles closer to you, snickering as Sam places one arm above your pillow to play with your hair. John lies still, just as you ordered but you place one hand onto his chest to make sure all of your alphas can feel you.

“If you ever pull such a stunt again, there will be no sex, no scenting or knotting for a year.”

“So…uh…Sweetheart. A whole month?” Dean nibbles at your shoulder, not wanting to miss the opportunity to touch you.

“Let’s have a rest. Tomorrow I want to know everything about what happened over the last week. No more secrets. That’s what you promised to me…”

“We are sorry, Y/N. I promise me and my sons will be honest. Now let your old alpha rest, he’s beaten up…”

“Back to what I suggested months ago. What about an orgy?” Dean purrs as you smirk to yourself. “Sweetheart?”

“You want to see your father and brother naked?” Brows furrowed you turn around to look at Dean. “That’s what will happen if we have an orgy, Dean.”

“If I can watch them make you cum, count me in…”

“Same…” John and Sam groan in unison.

“Let’s get this straight. You all want me, at the same time…” Humming to yourself you close your eyes. “I’ll think about it…”

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