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river13245 · 3 months

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They React To You Being Asexual

Dean, Sam, Castiel, Crowley, Rowena, Lucifer

(this is going to be a thing that I do regularly so request)

Dean Winchester

The both of you have been dating for almost a month now. You weren't oblivious to the fact that Dean was a very touchy guy. He would go to bars and pick up women all the time before you came around. Maybe that's why you had a pit in your stomach. You go to dean who was in the main room of the bunker and ask dean if you could talk to him in private.

He gets up and walks into your guys's room. "what's going on. Something happen?" he asks and you shake your head. "no not yet. Uh I just thought I should tell you something" He sits down on the bed and looks at you. :alright what's going on?" you take a deep breath in and speak all in one breath "Im asexual. I know that you like sex which is not a fault but I just know i'm not going to be able to give that to you"

He asks you to explain it to him and when you do he nods and its quiet for a moment before he speaks. "babe this isn't going to change anything between us. You don't want sex. that's fine i can take care of myself if i need to. Don't feel bad" when you sit beside him hs places his hand on your thigh and you rest your head on his shoulder.

Sam winchester

Your boyfriend was sitting on the bed reading when you entered the room. He looked so nice in the sweatshirt and sweatpants he was wearing. You were taking a moment to think about how you wanted to tell him that you were asexual.

Sam had never once made you feel as if you had to do anything you didn't want to do. If anything he was always cautious for first moves. your first kiss he leaned in slowly, making you close the gap. He also never really asked or initiated for the both of you to go any further beyond just kissing and cuddling. You had a feeling he knew which made you less nervous. "whets going on in that head of yours" he asks as he looks over at you.

You sit onto the bed beside him. "there's something I need to tell you" he puts his book down to give you his full attention before nodding. You take a breath before saying calmly "i'm asexual. I don't ever want to have sex with you. I should have told you sooner and i'm so sorry I didnt i was just waiting for the right time an-" You stop speaking because sam has placed both of his hands on the sides of your face and kisses your lips. "its okay honey, I have had a feeling that you might be and I still love you either way. Plus i have a lower sex drive than most people so you dont have to worry with me okay?" You nod and you cuddle up against him as he reads a little while longer.

Castiel

You were sitting on your bed just thinking about how you were to tell your boyfriend that you were asexual. Your boyfriend had never really said anything about wanting sex or anything like that but it still made you nervous. You knew Castiel wouldn't break up with you because of it. So once you calmed yourself down a bit you prayed for him. "castiel I need to speak with you"

Wasnt even 2 minutes later and hes standing in front of you. "Theres something on your mind?" he asks and you nod. "yes there is. I just needed to tell you that if we are going to continue our relationship..there will be no sexual acts. Kissing and everything is fine but just not sex."

He looks at you for a moment before he takes your hand in his "That is perfectly fine. Angels dont need to have sex." you lean in and kiss his cheek and hug him

Crowley

Crowley had been in one of his moods today. Your boyfriend was a very moody person. One thing could piss him off so because of this you were not looking forward to telling him about the fact that you are asexual. In fact you were thinking about not telling him. Not for a while anyways.

However when he walked into the room he could see the way you didnt come up to him to welcome him back like you always did. So he crossed his arms and looked at you. "what" you asked as you looked up at him. "What is going on? You arent acting normal" this caused you to roll your eyes at him. "when have I ever been normal" he shrugs but doesn't say anything else which makes you sigh.

You laid down onto the big bed you two shared. "Crowley I am asexual. That's why I haven't made a move to do anything more than kissing" He uncrossed his arms and lays down beside you. "really that's what's got you so weird?" nodding in response he rolls his eyes. "I'm a demon and have lived much longer than you have. You being asexual is the least of my problems. I want to be with you either way"

Rowena

Rowena was doing some of her witchy stuff looking beautiful while she focused. You knew you shouldn't interrupt her but this was eating you alive. Your friends had been talking about their partners and how they were great in bed and everything else. You loved your friends of course but its started to eat away at you. That you couldnt and wouldnt give that to Rowena.

She was a woman and many women want that part of the relationship. That kind if intimacy and you were feeling awful about it. Rowena deserved an explanation so before you could talk yourself out of it you walked up to the table and took a seat. "Rowena Love" She looked up at you and when she noticed how you looked she stopped what she was doing. "what's wrong dear"

You let out a long sigh before explaining to her about what you and your friends were talking about and then you pause for a moment before speaking again. "I know that you probably want that and I cant give it to you. How could you possibly be happy like this" She places both her hands on the sides of your cheeks and kisses your forehead then your lips. "I am happy with you. There has not been a moment where I doubted us or my feelings for you. You are the one that I want to be with for the rest of our time here" She pulls you into a soft hug

Lucifer

You had just walked back into your home and Your partner was sitting on his chair that he had claimed as like his "throne". He had been talking to a few other demons that worked for him and so you tried to walk quickly past them but he made you stop. "where do you think your going?" he wasn't angry he was just confused because you usually greet him when you come back home. You look at him "i'm going to our bedroom"

He could tell by the tone of your voice and your body language that something was wrong. So he quickly made the demons leave before turning to look back at you. "come here" you walked closer to him and he looked at you sitting up more on his chair. "what happened while you were out?" He was very protective over you and it was written all over his face. You knew he was going to find out anyways so you begin to tell him.

You tell him about how your friends were asking about how you and your boyfriend was. Asking how the sex is going etc etc. Lucifer nodded and was actually letting you finish speaking. "when I told them that. We don't have sex because i'm asexual they started judging me and everything." He almost speaks up but you cut him off "why do you stay with me. Lucifer I know that you have had many demons and even other angels in your bed before. Why stay with the one who cant give you what you need"

Lucifer looks at you as if you just said something in a language he didn't understand. He uses his power to bring you closer to him and then he stops and holds his arms out for you. Silently telling you to sit with him and so you do. You sit on his lap and rest your head on his shoulder. "I may have had others share a bed with me. But none of them have had such a emotional hold on me before. You are the one that i fell in love with. Don't ever doubt me or my feelings towards you." he says the last part with such a serious tone and all you can do is nod and let him hold you.

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pascalsummers · 7 months

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You Have Bad Luck (Team Free Will x Male Reader)

A/N: This idea entered my head and I wanted to get it out soon so hopefully this is close enough to the theme of Halloween lol. Enjoy!

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DEAN

Dean is constantly bouncing between finding it funny and being worried about your well-being. Whenever you end up tripping or walking into a door he can't help but find it a little funny. However, if the fall looks particularly bad he will refrain from laughing at the moment and check up on you. Dean has basically forbidden you from going on hunts with them since he is not willing to risk your bad luck affecting you at the wrong time. If you do want to help them out Dean will let you do some research for them but that is about as far as he will go.

SAM

Sam tends to have more worry when it comes to you and your bad luck. He will tend to pay more attention to you when you are around him to make sure you don't get too hurt. Sam will also keep you away from being on the front lines of a hunt but is more willing to let you help with the research. He also finds your bad luck kind of interesting and will usually give you good luck charms that he finds to see how they affect your natural bad luck. Sam does his best to counteract your bad luck by catching you before you fall or giving you a sturdy phone case to prevent your phone from cracking.

CASTIEL

Cas is very confused by the bad luck that follows you around. At first, Cas wouldn't exactly know how often it affects you but as time goes on he would start to get a feeling for how it operates and would act accordingly. Whenever you end up injured he will heal you with his grace and make sure that you are okay. Cas is more willing to take you along with him on hunts since he knows he can heal you if you end up injured. However, there will still be times when Cas thinks it would be best for you to hang back and help with the research.

CROWLEY

Crowley found your bad luck to be very interesting. When he first learned about it he joked about your ancestor pissing a witch off as a reason for it. Crowley has no qualms about making a quip or two whenever you trip on a rock or when you forget your wallet at home. He will make sure that you are not too hurt though he will never do so in an obvious way. Crowley tends to no bring you with him to meetings and stuff with one of the reasons being that your bad luck could cause unnecessary distractions to him and his work. His favorite nickname for you is "Black Cat" for obvious reasons.

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maj-3k · 1 year

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Jack: Y.N said I can't watch Scooby-Doo.

Castiel: Why?

Sam: Y.N find out Dean have crush on Daphne and now no one can watch it.

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angelsberrymilk · 3 months

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GUYS I NEED HELP PLS

Does anybody know any fanfics where Castiel learns abt human culture? sarcasm? unwritten rules and expectations and dumb random rules?? I need him exploring humans so bad. idc what ship it is. as long as he's learning new stuff and being silly.

probably fluff and some crack. but he makes me laugh regardless so anything with him exploring the human world will do PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE

give me any usernames, any links either on tumblr or ao3 I don't mind at all.

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yourmom1232 · 10 months

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Castiel finding you crying over gender dysphoria

Warnings: Gender dysphoria, misgendering, crying and I believe that's it

It had been a hard day. You were on a case with Sam and Dean posing as FBI agents when it started. "I'm Agent Daniel and these are my partners Agent Peterson and Andrew" "Sirs and Ma'am" the officer said referring to you as Ma'am. You decided to let it slide, it was just one mess up and you guys weren't gonna be there long so who cares? The officer led you guys to the body. He explained that it looked like everything had just been sucked out of the body. "Huh he kinda looks like he's been vacuum sealed" you commented. "What she said" The officer replied. Now you were just mad. "Um excuse me, he's a boy" Sam told the officer. "No way, if you don't mind me saying your a pretty girly looking dude." Embarrassment flowed through you. Your day was now officially ruined. "Alright well thanks we'll be on our way" Dean said turning to walk away.

The ride home was miserable. Sam and Dean apologized for the cops behavior but that did nothing to make it better. Once you got home and into your regular clothes Dean and Sam went out to get food. As soon as they left you stated to cry. What the officer had said really got to you. You looked in the mirror picking apart your appearance before you got into bed and sobbed softly. You heard a whosh and saw a confused looking Cass staring down at you. "Are you alright? Sam and Dean sent me here to make are you okay" Cass was you boyfriend that you loved dearly. You were so ashamed and embarrassed that he had found you like this. He knew that you were trans and that sometimes it caused you distress but he didn't know it could cause this much. "I'm sorry Cass this is so stupid" He stopped you before you could say anything else. "Whatever your feeling could not possibly be stupid if your crying like this. So please tell me what's wrong" So you did. You told him about the app and how dysphoric it made you feel, how you felt like no one will ever see you as a real boy and that you would always be a girl. "Honey, The people that are important in your life are you as a boy and always will. You are a real boy and your the most handsome, beautiful, kind, and wonderful boy I have ever met." "Thank you Cass" you said with tears in your eyes. You cuddled into Cass and he wrapped an arm around your waist. He kisses you. "I love you Y/n" "I love you too Castiel"

Hope you enjoyed!

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thelittleangel · 30 days

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Blind Date

tags: Castiel x male reader, fluff, angst, male reader,

warnings: possible OOC, angst, reference to past relationships that weren't great, reader gets stood up.

taglist:@agroovygoose @pumpkinhead666 @waywardseraph @wraith-posts

When I agreed to do this, I didn't think there’d be this much waiting. I thought he would have been here by now. But sitting at the restaurant for thirty minutes seemed to me like he wasn’t coming.

I made a deal with myself to wait another ten minutes and if he didn’t show up, I was going home.

Another five minutes, I sat, tearing up napkins.

Three minutes pass.

“Screw it.” I mutter.

I grab my coat, dropping 5 bucks on the table.

On my way to the door, I bump into someone. Turning to say “excuse me.”, my eyes meet with a familiar shade of blue.

“Hello.”

“Hey, Cas. What are you doing here?”

“Dean asked me to pick something up. What are you doing here?”

“Nothing anymore.”

His lips shape into a frown. “What’s nothing?”

“One of my friends set me up on a blind date.”

“How did it go?”

I breathe out a heavy sigh. “It didn’t.”

“He didn't show up?”

I shake my head. He looks at me with what I guess is pity, and then back at the tables.

“I’m sorry.”

I smile at him and shake my head. “Don't be, it's not your fault.”

“May I sit with you?”

I look at him in confusion. “Aren’t you picking something up for Dean?”

He smiles gently at me, “it can wait.”

I smile back at him, “Pie?”

He nods. “Pie.”

He gestures to the table I was just sitting at. I look at the table and then back at him, “you sure?”

He nods.

I walk to the table, setting my stuff down. He sits across from me. We just watch each other awkwardly. I don’t know what to say to him and I doubt he knows what to say to me. I look down at my hands.

“Why do you go on these dates?”

I breathe out a sigh. “I honestly don’t know anymore. I never have any luck, and when I do hit it off with someone, they never contact me again. And I don't know if it's me or if it's just….”

We sit in silence for a moment, and I lean back into my seat, wallowing in sadness and self-pity.

“Can you look at me for a second?’

I look up at him, sure that I’m going to get some kind of stern expression and aggressive words to stop with the pity party. And I know he wouldn’t do something like that, but it’s just a common occurrence that I've learned to expect from everybody. But no, his expression is kind, his eyes are gentle.

“Even if you don’t can’t find someone who will love you right away, please don’t give up hope. There are still people out there who care about you.”

“I don’t really have a lot of people in my life, Cas.”

“You have Dean, and Sam, and you have me. You have your friends. Your family. You’re not alone.”

“It feels like I am sometimes.”

“Because no one’s interested in you romantically.”

“Yes.”

“How do you know that’s the case?”

“Because they never make an attempt to contact me after the first date, so I'm just left to wonder what I did wrong.”

“You didn’t do anything wrong. You just haven’t found the right person.”

I look down at my hands again. He covers them with his own. I look up at him again. There’s sympathy there.

I squeeze his hand and then let go. I grab my stuff and head out.

As I'm walking to my car, I hear footsteps behind me. I turn and I see Cas.

I force a smile onto my face. “Hey Cas. What’s up?”

He looks nervous. I unlock my car and open the door.

“Before you left, I wanted to give you something.”

“What is it?”

He shifts his weight from one foot to the other. “It’s a surprise. I’m going to have to ask you to do something strange.”

I can feel my eyebrows scrunch together in confusion. “Like what?”

He looks away. “I need you to close your eyes.”

“Are you sure you can’t just tell me?”

He looks back up at me, his expression serious. “I’m sure.”

I sigh, closing my eyes.

I hear a shift, like he’s moving, maybe adjusting his coat. He takes a step.

I shift from one foot to the other. Waiting.

I feel a gentle hand on my shoulder, and I jump from the sudden and unexpected touch. “Cas, what are you-”

His hand moves to my face, his thumb brushing my eyelashes gently.

He takes a step closer.

I feel his lips brush mine.

My eyes open wide, and I take a step back, but I realize it's all for nothing, because there’s no one in front of me.

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sincerelylea · 1 year

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Stuck in a Moment You Can't Get Out Of (U2) + Castiel?

this is my therapy. meeting misha was surreal. very short and sweet, thank you for requesting.

11:56 pm. castiel. stuck in a moment you can’t get out of.

success felt good running through your veins. admiring how it swells and aches, often in a way you’d hold onto to remember. breathing felt easy for the moment - looking into the boys’ smiling faces and even cas’ small look of contentment. celebration of success always came at the price of something awful following. and maybe it was naivety, or the confidence of mr. daniel’s in your bloodstream, but following blind happiness seemed like peace.

your back hits the mattress with soft force and you close your eyes, at peace for the moment. on the turntable rested a u2 album from your youth. it flows and ebs through your room in the bunker - you let it, uncaring of it’s volume.

a knock at the door and you look up from the bed, seeing a sideways dean and cas at your doorway, dean’s hand falling from knocking.

“see you’re enjoying yourself in here.” he saunters in, already eyeing the bottle resting on your dresser. you follow his eye line before letting your head fall back to the softness of your covers. “take it, you can finish it off.”

soon the population of your bedroom inhabits two and you can still feel cas’ presence.

“feeling celebratory cas?” you ask while pushing yourself up on your palms.

“i typically don’t indulge but i admit, this success felt deserving.” he has a pleased look. one you don’t find often on his features. your own cheeks break out into a smile and you throw your palm to him.

“c’mon.” your fingers meet your palm in a few quick movements to beckon him to take it.

he sighs, head lulling. “you know very well i cannot dance.”

“well then i’ll be your teacher. come on. i won’t tell sam or dean i promise.”

he takes your hand as if it was unwillingly, and then you promptly stand to take the other. you sway to the beat, upbeat and almost joyous sounding as you felt. you hum to the lyrics, singing quietly as cas danced with you; granted his dancing was mostly holding onto your hands as you swayed and spun around him.

“just let go for a minute. we live with too much stress.”

you don’t see it, held in the grip of the music and eyes closed as you danced with the angel - but his face softens and he just watches. the feeling of your hands in his own has a different meaning, and he so badly wishes to see this again.

requests are still open for supernatural characters + songs. check out my post below this one to check that out.

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castielli · 2 years

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Future fics you might see on my blog

(Some are already written but are under revision)

Dean Winchester x Male Reader (Oh, really?)

Dean and M/N always tried to hide their relationship. Turns out everyone already knew.

Castiel x Male Reader (Like you)

Scenario - Castiel realizes how much his shirt smells like his boyfriend.

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lost-between-letters · 2 years

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Spell Work And Angels

Pairing: Castiel X Witch!Reader (he/him)

Requested by: @mother-dragon-and-her-hatchlings

Written for: my 300 follower celebration (open)

Warnings: talk of dimension jumping, magic

Word Count: 872

Summary: a powerful spell left Y/N exhausted - especially when pulled back out of it without warning. Cas was right there with him

A/N: look, if I get the opportunity to write happy cuddling, I won't pass it up. Also this one is part of Wings Wednesday (let's give the angels the love they deserve!)

Y/N had been working on the hex for most of the day. It was a tricky relocation spell, specifically constructed to retrieve a long lost book on Lucifer. The problem wasn't the book, no, his life was never that easy. Finding it had been a matter of minutes.

No, what the majority of his power was being needed for, was the moving part. Usually, Y/N could use his standard spell with which he reached through the tissue of the world and pulled. But Lucifer wasn't a complete moron; he had guarded the spicy information with just about every warding Y/N knew and a few that he didn't.

With all of his attention pulled taut on the string that was jumping dimensions, Y/N didn't notice the disturbance inside his own wardings until it was too late.

On the outside, he was uncomfortably vulnerable in his current position - his soul was drifting while his body was sitting on his couch, sweat pants clad legs crossed on the cushions with no way of protecting himself whatsoever. But his wardings were powerful enough to expel any being that wanted to cause him harm.

So when a hand on his knee pulled him back into his flat (Y/N's head felt like a yoyo snapping back into the cruel hand of the child playing with his mind), he allowed himself to merely gasp as he opened his eyes and not pull a knife on the person.

He came face to face with Castiel's deep blue eyes. His eyebrows were furrowed in concern as the angel watched his partner startle back into their reality. "Did I interrupt something critical?"

"It's all good," Y/N assured and gestured for Cas to get up from his knees and on the sofa next to him, "just a little abrupt the jump from Nigeria to over here."

"I apologize," Cas said sincerely; his eyes followed Y/N's hands while they were moving between them restlessly, "is there something I can do to ease the whiplash?"

His brain felt like coughed up jello and all of his bones were vibrating distantly so the offer sounded heaven sent. Which - if he took it literally - it was. Y/N decided that he could indulge himself a little bit. He was doing a significant part for the good side so why not reap a few of the advantages?

"Some comfort would be nice."

The words had not yet completely been spoken when Cas was already readjusting them gently, his arms wrapped around Y/N's middle to pull him closer. For once, he let it happen without trying to give something back, he simply let Cas offer him the safety of his body and dropped his head on the angel's shoulder. A moment later, Y/N was all but buried in the hug, one knee pulled up over Castiel's thighs.

He could feel Cas taking a deliberate breath before the words physically vibrated through him. "What were you working on this time?"

"Finding Lucifer's handbook and getting it back," he didn't raise his head to talk so his voice was muffled by the trenchcoat in his mouth, "damn thing is buried in enochian spell work I can't get through. I didn't even know that you guys used witch magic back then."

"It was and is really rare among the angels," Cas amended and pushed one hand under his shirt to draw slow circled on his exposed back, "but all the more powerful if combined with grace. We can have a look at it together later?"

"That would be perfect."

Castiel nodded silently and returned his attention to the cramping muscles under his fingers. With a few simple touches he pushed the tension out of them and only left a trace of a warmth Y/N could only compare to an evening fallen asleep next to the fireplace. Probably a trace of grace.

While they were lying there, enjoying the company of the other, Y/N's mind was drifting again. Back to all the times Cas was right there for him, be it a spell that drained him completely like now or a subtle touch whenever the Winchesters got too much and Y/N felt like hiding some of the nastier hex bags in the Impala. Always at his side, always with a half smile that would transform into a full blown grin whenever Y/N returned his affections.

He tipped his head to the side and pressed kisses to Castiel's jaw until he tilted his head to look down at Y/N in question.

"You're the best thing to ever happen to me, you know that?" Y/N said and kissed the side of his chin.

With his lips still lingering, he could feel the smile curling Cas' mouth upwards. "And you are to me."

"It's good that I love you then," Y/N joked and shuffled up into a sitting position.

Not that he was giving up any of the physical contact though. He simply pulled Castiel with him until he was the one leaning onto Y/N. Angels weren't plagued with back pain so Y/N decided to use that fact in favour of his own and stretched until his joints cracked.

Castiel chuckled and raised his chin. "Now that we established that, may I kiss you?"

"Please do."

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river13245 · 5 months

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We are here for you

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Dean x Reader x Castiel

The sun was starting to set, it was at the perfect height to be directly into your eyes as you drove. You were reaching to pull the sun visor down so it would block at least some of the glare as your phone began to ring.

There were only a select few people who called you. Other people texted because they know you don't like talking on the phone unless it was an emergency. So once the visor was down you picked up your phone to see it was Castiel.

When you answer you put it on speaker and place your phone on your lap as you continued to drive. "Hey angel" the nickname you had for him rolled off your tongue easily and you knew that there would be a soft smile on his face. "hi y/n"

He wasn't one for nicknames really and that was okay. However that wasn't the thing that had you nervous is was the fact that after he had spoke your name a sigh escaped him. "Castiel what's wrong?" he never called you if there was something wrong. He would just appear so the fact that he hasn't yet really has you worried.

"its Dean" his words were forced out as if he was becoming frustrated with something. You knew that Dean wasn't doing to well with the passing of his mom, and the whole Jack situation.

That's actually why you were out running around trying to find any way to get his mom back but also to find any trace of Jack. There hadn't been and you knew they were not going to be happy with how there was no progress being made. "What's going on with him. Is he okay?"

Rustling was heard and a incoherent grumble was heard before you heard Cas telling someone to stay out the fridge. A few moments later Cas spoke into the phone again. "I cant help him this time. He needs you, we need you to come back to the bunker. He's drunk and no one can get him to calm down"

As you rest your head against the seat you sigh. You weren't angry or anything you just had to figure out how you would approach Dean to get him to calm down. "alright ill be there as soon as I can. I love you"

Before he hung up a soft "we love you too" was heard before the beeping sound. Tossing your phone to the passenger seat you pressed on the gas. You were known for always being a safe driver usually but on cases and when people needed you, all caution was thrown to the wind.

When you pull up the bunker you park beside baby and walk inside. The sight inside breaks your heart, Dean is standing with what looks like to be his fourth beer in his hand as he argues with Sam and Cas both. Cas is trying to be gentle with him but you can tell they had just got done arguing because of the tension through the room.

Sam is the first to notice you and he gives you a look that's like "save me". You point to tell him that its okay to leave and so he does but not before kissing the top of your head in a friendly way.

Now it leaves the three of you in the room. You walk up beside Castiel and look at Dean. "Dean can you please put the bottle down?" your voice was soft not wanting to come off as demanding or anything to tip him off but you should have known that wasn't going to work. Instead he lashes out. "of course you come as backup. I'm fine its my fourth beer I don't need you here. Neither does Cas"

The words he spoke were intended to hurt you and it works. He doesn't usually say hurtful things like that towards you its usually your own insecurities and other people that do. But you choose to not feel it at the moment instead you look at him and tell Cas that he can leave. He places his hand on your shoulder and squeezes it letting you know that whatever Dean says isn't true before leaving.

Dean is taking another drink of his beer and you take it from his hands and toss it in the trash. This earns a incoherent mumble of words and you just shake your head. "come on dean you stink of sweat, dirt and alcohol. Lets get you cleaned up we could both use a shower"

As you spoke you were running your hand up and down his arm gently and it seemed to calm him down as he leaned into you. "never seemed to bother you before" This earns him a light slap on his arm as you begin to walk the both of you to the shower.

Closing the door you see him taking off his clothes and then you go over and start the water making sure its a nice temperature for you both. Then you take off your clothes and hold his hands as you walk under the water.

Making sure that he was the one under the water first you run your hands through his hair and then hold his face in your hands. "Dean Love." He looks down at you but doesn't respond "Me and Castiel love you. and so does your brother. Hell there are a lot of people who love you. You aren't alone in this. I promise"

He pulls you into a kiss and its sloppy but you both keep it short because tonight is not the night. "alright now clean yourself up. Ill wash your hair"

When you grab the shampoo he begins to wash off his body. You watch as the dirt washes off him and goes down the drain and then you begin to wash his hair. This results to him resting his head against your chest. Its the reason you choose to wash his hair at times like this.

Your hands run through his hair and scratch gently at his scalp. The whole time you do this he is resting against you. Only pulling away to rinse his hair out and then you do your own routine before the both of you get out and into your pajamas.

Dean had only put on a pair of sweatpants while you put on sweatpants and a baggy t-shirt that was Castiel's. Dean was the first in bed and you got in beside him. When you both get comfortable you grab the remote and turn on scooby doo. This causes Dean to laugh a bit and he watches it.

You knew that Dean would be apologizing tomorrow for how he acted because its something he has been working on is apologizing for when he says or does things that are hurtful to people he loves. So tonight you push it to the side.

Hours later Castiel comes back to the bunker and sees the both of you asleep. He had been out looking for anything that would help us all so it was nice to see the two people he loves most asleep without any worries.

He walks over to the bed and covers the both of you up and kisses you and deans forehead. When he does this he uses some of his power to enter your dreams so he could make sure they were good ones before he walks off after saying "I love you both"

#polyamory #dean winchester x male reader #dean winchester x reader #castiel x male reader #castiel x reader #castiel x dean #dean x castiel #dean x castiel x reader #new blog #supernatural #angst #fluff #river13245 #sam winchester

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pascalsummers · 1 year

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What about Dean, Sam, Cas, and I saw you write for Crowley so him to, with male reader who's a big reptile nerd and has a ton of reptiles and crazy fish, like eels, pufferfish, mantis shrimp, stuff like that.

A/N: This one was really fun to write. Enjoy!

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Your A Reptile Nerd (Team Free Will x Male Reader)

DEAN

When he first saw the abundance of creatures living in your house (Especially the snakes) he honestly wanted to be as far away from your house as possible. Despite you assuring him none of the animals were dangerous Dean would still firmly prefer to be on the other side of the room. When you moved into the bunker Dean made sure to make a specific section for your reptiles to live in and warns you that none of them should ever leave that room. While Dean usually avoids your pets he will go to the store and get them food and on the very rare occasion feed them though he will complain to you about the whole experience.

SAM

Sam is more tolerant of the many animals living with you and was quite impressed with your ability to take care of so many. Sam would offer to help you transport your animals to the bunker but would be very nervous about not hurting any of them. When he has some free time Sam would do some research on the reptile you have just out of curiosity or would just ask you about it. Sam would let some of the reptiles out (Mostly snakes, lizards, and frogs.) so they can roam around, and because he knows if Dean sees one he will freak out and he finds that thought pretty funny. He will of course ask your permission to do that first.

CASTIEL

Castiel was very curious about your wide collection of animals and your ability to keep them all alive and well. When it comes time to bring them all to the bunker Cas would help out by flying the more delicate animals to their space in the bunker. Though some of the animals were very disoriented none of them were seriously injured so you both considered it a win. Cas would spend some time looking at the various reptiles and would ask you questions about them whenever they arose. There was a time when you offered to let Cas hold your red-tailed boa which he agreed to out of curiosity. Overall the angel and the snake seemed to get along well though Dean almost fainted he saw the snake.

CROWLEY

Crowley would be the most appreciative of your collection the first time he sees them. When you ask for his help to bring them to the bunker Crowley would help though he would try to nudge you towards bringing them to his place instead. Crowley would ask you about various reptiles, especially the more dangerous ones. Crowley would sometimes offer you a new animal for your collection though his picks tended to be animals like cobras and snapping turtles. When Crowley tried to bring a crocodile into the bunker (mainly to mess with Dean) you offered to have Crowley keep the more dangerous ones where he lives and you just visit them from time to time which everyone agreed to.

#team free will x male reader #supernatural x male reader #dean winchester x male reader #dean x male reader #sam winchester x male reader #sam x male reader #castiel x male reader #crowley x male reader #spn crowley #team free will #supernatural #spn #x male reader #male reader

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solitaryearthperson · 2 years

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Clarence

Summary: While looking for a place to sleep, (Y/N) talks to another homeless man named Clarence.

(The reader is 18+ and uses he/him pronouns. The ethnicity/race is any.)

Time Period : During the 9th season, when Castiel (Clarence) is homeless and doesn’t have his powers.

This guy? I thought, spotting that weird, stranger again. What was his name? Clarence? He was standing awkwardly next to a group of men with his arms crossed protectively over himself.

Looking at him, I couldn’t help but wonder why he was out here. What got him on the streets with the rest of us? What exactly pushed him to become homeless? Unlike the rest of us, he didn’t seem to be too sad about his predicament. He didn’t seem to be depressed or angry unlike the others. I’ve come across plenty of other homeless people who weren’t too angry or too depressed, but they were still a little sad about the life they now live. This 'Clarence' guy didn’t seem that way. He still had a weird child-like optimistic view of his situation. It made him intriguing.

Feeling the cold breeze get colder, I wrapped my arms tighter around myself and walked away from the alley I’ve been crouching in and off to the park. Hopefully the benches are still there, I hoped. Looking up at the sky, I began my nightly prayer for a better future, a better tomorrow. I knew that the chance of my life changing because of a few prayers was very slim, but it’s still worth trying. The weird guy’s strange optimism rubbed off on me.

“What do you see,” A gruff voice made me jump and turn around to see the strange Clarence guy walking beside me. His big blue eyes were easy to spot even in the dark. He still had that weird child-like appearance on him.

“What?”

“The sky. You were looking up at the sky. What were you looking at?” He asked, looking up as well.

Not wanting to be around anybody right now, I quickened my steps toward the park, hoping I was leaving him behind. Sadly the Clarence guy caught up with me and matched my pace.

“What were you looking at?” He repeated.

“Nothing,” I answered, hoping that hearing my tone would make him go away. “I was praying.”

“Praying,” he said, his gruff voice now soft. “What were you praying for? A home?”

It took me a second to answer, not sure if I want to disclose any personal information to him if he asks for any. “Yeah. And money, a car...great food. Good liquor, too.”

Suddenly I heard him snort lightly and I felt a little anger stir in me at the action. “What’s so funny?” I asked, stopping and turning to him, my arms still wrapped around myself.

Seeing my irritation, the guy quickly cleared his throat and begin to look apologetically at me. “The last two things you said: food and liquor. It reminds me of these two brothers I know.”

“Oh.” Fuck me for being so defensive.

“Both of them love food, but one really likes it,...and he really, really likes alcohol.”

“Like a alcoholic?”

He took a second to answer, a pensive look upon his face. “No. He’s just been through a lot. Him and his brother.”

I nodded my head and continued my walking, with him walking beside me. I could tell by how hesitant he was to answer my question that something was wrong with him and he didn’t want to bring it up.

Three minutes later, we finally arrived at the park. I quickly sat down at the bench closest to the pond and let out an exhale. My feet were sore from all the walking.

“What is this place?”

He was standing next to the bench, looking around the empty park. I knew no one would be here as many weren’t willing to deal with the large geese that sometimes swam around the pond and would occasionally hop onto the land to harass people. “A place I go to sometimes.”

He tilted his head in a cute puppy-like manner before asking, “Why not go to the shelter?”

“It’s gets too crowded some nights, and I don’t like being too close to strangers.”

I could tell that he wanted to sit down next to me as he began to rock awkwardly back and forth on the heels of his feet.

“I’ll make an exception for you,” I told him scooting over and patting the bench. He quickly sat down next to me and wrapped his arms around himself as well.

We sat in comfortable silence for a while. I wanted to drift off to sleep, but something in me wanted to stay up and be awake with him. Not talk or anything. Just be awake together. It was weird. I had never felt this way about this man before. But I also never had a full conversation with him before either. I could tell by how his head kept nodding up and down and his eyes kept drifting close and reopening themselves, that he wanted to stay up to. We’re like fucking kids at a sleepover.

“I don’t think you’ve ever told me your name,” I suddenly heard him say. Like me, he was looking at the pond.

“It’s (Y/N),” I said, holding out my hand to him. “You’re Clarence, right?”

“Y-yes,” he stuttered, unwrapping his arms. “Clarence.”

I don't know if it was the way he stuttered, but something made me think that he was lying about his name.

He shook my hand and suddenly I felt something I hadn’t felt in a while. A sort of “butterflies in the stomach” feeling and I could feel my cheeks getting warm.

“I’m tired,” he said, his gruff voice more lighter and sluggish.

“Go to sleep,” I told him. I hesitated to ask him, not sure if it was a weird thing to ask or not, but I just really wanted to know. “Imma go to sleep too. Will you be here when I wake up?”

“Yes,” He nodded and I felt my cheeks get warmer. “Where else would I go?”

"O-Okay," I said, not knowing how top respond. I hesitantly closed my eyes and leaned my head back against the bench, letting exhaustion overcome me. Even though my eyes were closed, I could feel Clarence scooting closer to me 'til I felt his shoulder touching mine and soon he laid his has tiredly on my shoulder and went to sleep. It wasn't long 'till I fell asleep as well.

I didn’t know what time it was, only that the sun is high in the sky and birds are already singing loudly. I opened my eyes and turned my body around to look around the park to only find it empty. Must be early, I thought. Feeling an absence of weight on upon shoulder, I looked over to see the spot beside me empty of the weird, blue-eyed man named Clarence.

“Clarence,” I yelled, getting up from the bench and looking around the park, knowing I wouldn’t find him, but I just had to. “Clarence!”

I could feel my heart beginning to beat faster in anger and sadness. Where is he? Where’d he go?

#Supernatural #SPN #Castiel x Reader #Castiel x Male!Reader #Castiel x Male reader #Castiel x MOC!Reader #Castiel x Man of Color!Reader

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eddiescorrodedcoffin86 · 2 years

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Could I get castiel x male witch reader where they use healing magic to help team free will? For a plot, maybe cass gets really hurt so Sam and dean bring him to the reader's house which is full of healing stuff and the reader heals him and it leads to an argument about being careful and a confession between the two?

I love this!! I’ll get to it as soon as I can!!🥰🥰

#Castiel #Castiel x reader #anon asks #supernatural x reader #Castiel x male reader #supernatural x male reader #Castiel imagine requests

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patsy-losing-at-chess · 2 years

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hey you, yeah you, send me some dean winchester or castiel requests. i'm in a writing mood and the good ole thinker is broken.

theyll be male reader and i dont write smut

#spn #dean winchester x male reader #castiel x male reader #castiel #dean winchester #dean winchester x reader #castiel x reader #spn x you #spn x reader

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demovamp · 2 months

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breeding jjk men (ft. satoru, nanami, choso, & sukuna)

cws – gn!amab!reader, breeding kink, ftm!characters, mentions of pregnancy/belly swelling, sukuna lactates, nanami & choso might be ooc, written at 2am, not proofread, lowercase intended

SATORU GOJO :

with satoru, it's a slip of tongue. it could've come from either of you, but in the high of pleasure, all you two cared about was the fact that the word “breed” had made it's way into the air. so, you did what any reasonable person would do;

you grabbed satoru's hips and lifted them off the bed, pushing your dick further into him. your dick plunged into him at a fast, desperate pace. satoru kept his legs spread as best he could for you. his moans and pleas were loud and desperate.

“please, [name]! oh, fuck! right there! fuck me full! don't stop! i want to be fucking leaking your cum… breed me, please. make me a dad, [name].”

and who are you to deny your pretty sorcerer what he wants?

NANAMI KENTO :

nanami is a different story. he doesn't even know he likes the idea of being bred until it slips out of his mouth. he's so composed and together in the beginning, but, fuck him long enough, and he starts telling you all his fantasies. it started with you pulling his hair, then choking him with his tie, then fucking him on his car… bredding, though, is unexpected.

“[name], [name]... i can't - hah… i need more. i need you to cum in me. make me a dad, get me pregnant.”

your hips abruptly stop, dick still buried in his warm hole. you lean over your lover, touching his cheek. “you want a baby?” you whisper. nanami only nods. the look in his eyes show he's still hazy with pleasure, but coherent enough to make such a demand.

it doesnt take long before you're pounding imto him again, condom discarded somewhere. despite the rough pace, you're holding nanami's hands and kissing him repeatedly. “you're taking me so well, love. fucking made for me. you're gonna be an amazing dad. promise.”

CHOSO KAMO :

choso is shy about it. he brought it up because he wanted to experiment from a story he read. he surprises you by laying in bed, naked with his legs spread, pussy on display. a shakily written ‘breed’ and an arrow pointing between his legs were on his stomach. the sight made you chuckle. “you're adorable, cho.” you whisper, kissing him sweetly as you prep him with your fingers. it's only a few minutes later until choso is falling apart on your dick.

“mmph! ah, ah, ah… i… so fast… oh my – ah! [name], [name]... i'm – so good. i like it. i love it. i love you. i love you, i love you…” his confession only spurs you on, thrusting into him rapidly. “i love you, too.” you murmur, wandering kisses landing on his skin gently.

SUKUNA RYOMEN :

sukuna… is a stubborn bastard. no matter what position he's in, he's making demands. he likes just about anything during sex and he'll make it known. this time is different. you found out a secret of his – sukuna lactates. it was an accident, really. you grabbed at his pecs and gave a little squeeze. milk spurted out from his nipple and landed on his chest.

sukuna wasn't embarrassed. more so, pissed off. he was about to say something when you squeezed again, watching more milk dribble out from his nipple. a small whine escaped his mouth at the sensitivity.

no words were said as you resumed your movements, fingers playing with his nipples, watching more and more milk come out.

“awh… look at you. a needy whore spilling all this milk. such a shame it's going to waste…” you coo at him, slowly brushing your thumb over his leaking nipple. “maybe i should get you pregnant. stuff you full, watch your belly swell with my kids…” you smirked at sukuna, watching him break under you with every thrust. “you'd like that, wouldn't you?” he hissed, attempting to give you a look of hatred. problem is, sukuna's eyes always betray him during sex. his usual pissed off expression is contradicted by the haze in his eyes and the redness of his face.

“well? go on then.” he muttered afyer a few moments of silence. his legs spread slightly more, letting your dick push deeper into him. "if you insist."

#— castiel writes #sub jjk #sub sukuna #sub gojo #sub nanami #sub choso #jjk smut #dom male reader #dom gn reader #amab reader #trans fem reader #nanami x reader #choso x reader #sukuna x reader #gojo x reader #tw: breeding #not sfw

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thelittleangel · 21 days

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Blind date (Part 2)

tags: Castiel x male reader, fluff, angst, male reader

warnings: possible OOC, angst, reader doesn't take care of himself, references to a troubled love life, love yourselves (I mean it.)

At this point I've just given up on dating. I’d never get a call back, whether or not we’d had a good time.

It’s not like this was a bad thing. I guess I'm taking time for myself. I’m trying not to let this get to my self-esteem.

And I'm trying not to think about Cas. What he did, and why he left… I just can’t think about it.

I usually end up sitting alone on most nights, rotting in my pajamas on the couch. It’s not what I want to be doing on a Friday night, but I don’t want to go out alone either.

So, it’s one of those Fridays and I’m sitting on my couch, watching T.V. without really watching it. I’m about to drift off when I hear a knock at the door. I walk over and open it.

I don’t know who I expected to be at the door, but the last person i expected to be there was Cas. We looked at each other for a long time.

“Hello.”

“Hi.”

He looks down at the ground, and then back at me.

“What’s up?”

“I want to go somewhere with you.’’

My brow furrows, confused. “What?”

“There’s a fair in town this week, I know you like those kinds of things, so I was wondering if you would want to go?”

I look at him in shock. “I’m confused.”

“I know. I’m sorry I haven't answered you. Just give me time to explain and I promise, I will.”

I breathe out a sigh. “Fine, give me a moment to get dressed.”

We stare at each other for an awkward amount of time. I gesture into the apartment behind me, “Do you want to come in?”

He shakes his head. I nod.

Closing the door behind me, I walk back into my room. One pair of jeans and a t-shirt, socks, shoes, jacket, wallet, phone, and keys later, I was back out the door.

Cas looks me up and down. A goofy little grin appears on his face.

“What?”

“Nothing.”

He places a hand on my back. His touch is very gentle, but still firm. It’s something I've come to rely on to keep me stable.

In less time than anyone can blink an eye, we’re at the entrance to the fairgrounds.

The fairground was a bustling den of activity. It was safe to say that it was crowded enough for no one to notice two men appearing out of thin air. The lines for rides were long and yummy smells permeated the air.

My mind immediately went to happy memories from my childhood. My parents would take me to one of these once in a blue moon, and we’d always have a good time there.

Cas turns to me, “Do you want to go on any rides?”

My smile falters, remembering why we’re here. I shake my head. “I just want to do what we came here to do.”

He begins to frown, whether out of sadness or frustration, I don't know.

“Follow me.”

He begins to walk towards a Ferris wheel, not bothering to look behind him to see if I'm still following.

The Ferris wheel isn’t too large by any means, but it still has some element of grandeur. Standing in line, we do not talk. Eventually, we boarded the ride.

As the ride is moving, there’s a moment of silence. “What did you want to talk to me about that had to be done here?”

He laces his fingers together. “I know you’ve been going through a rough patch. You don't talk to anyone. You barely go outside of your home unless it's for a case and even that’s rare. And we needed you to get out of your house.”

“Why?”

He looks up at me, blue eyes flashing. “Because this isn’t healthy for you! And everyone who cares about you can see it. And I can see how you treat yourself too.”

I scoff. “And how do I treat myself?”

“You beat yourself up. You think the reason no one wants to go on a second date is because there is something wrong with you. But have you ever considered that maybe you’re not the problem at all? Have you ever considered that it may have nothing to do with you?”

I stare at him in shock. He continues, “And it is so hard to see you beat yourself up like that. To see you place blame on yourself for something that was never your fault to begin with. To see you start to wonder whether or not anyone will love you.”

“You’re a fool to think that. You’re a fool to think that no one loves you. Sam loves you. Dean loves you. Your friends love you. Your family loves you so much.”

At this point in his little speech, I'm staring down at the floor, at my shoes. He reaches over and takes my hand in his. “I love you.”

I look up at him in shock. “I love you so much and it hurts me to see you do this to yourself.”

“Cas…”

“Promise me you don’t do this to yourself anymore.”

I look at him. His eyes are on our hands. I reach a hand under his jaw, tilting his head to face me.

“I can’t make any promises. But I will try.”

He looks at me with an expression that looks like a cross between longing, desperation, and hope. “Please try.”

I smile and nod my head. “You love me?”

He scoots closer to me. “So much.”

I pull him into my arms and kiss his forehead. He stiffens. I look over at him.

“What’s wrong?”

“I’m not very good with physical affection.”

“What was that in the parking lot, then?”

“A feat of incredible courage.”

#castiel x male reader #castiel #male reader #supernatural #castiel x reader

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