#meg x castiel supernatural

[mewmewgirl101]

Is it wrong or bad that I want to be April Meg and Hanna cause they get to kiss him feel his lips on there’s be in his big strong arms and feel his muscles and see him shirtless hold and snuggle him and just fall asleep on him ( swoons )he’s so hot and sweet and dreamy with sexy voice to match. Those girls are so lucky to get to kiss and hug him and be in his arms.and take in his sent. He look a really good kisser I want to be attracted

Megstiel 4 ever

Meg x cass 4 ever

Cass is such a sweet little cinnamon roll who deserves love with Meg I mean did you see the huge smile on his face when he saw Meg again in the empty. and how sad and upset he was when it wasn’t really her he looked so broken. If it was really Meg i know he would have held and kissed her she would’ve have love it hugged and kissed him back. I When He found her dead body wiped her face He probably held her body close.crying his eyes out in her chest and her hair. apologizing for not being there and not being able to protect her or heal her. Then take her jacket to his heaven.i bet when he came back but was missing he was looking for Meg. And then was mad at Sam and dean for not protecting her and letting Crowley kill her. Megstiel it’s the best supernatural ship ever

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[nahpkmp]

HAPPY VALENTINES Y'ALL 💝💝💝

Made you some cards with spn characters! Feel free to send them to your friends or partners 💘

Love youuu

Don't forget credits!

#spn #supernatural #spn fanart #castiel #dean winchester #art #spn family #destiel #dean x castiel #deancas #balthazar #gabriel supernatural #charlie bradbury #sam winchester #meg supernatural #ruby supernatural #crowley #crowley supernatural #rowena supernatural #giftcard #valentines day #valentines gifts #valentines cards #happy valentines

[harmonizingsunsets]

Castiel: I thought you liked Meg!

Dean: I do. I like her from a distance. You know, the way you like the sun. Meg is like the sun . . . except without the warmth.

#spn #spn incorrect quotes #source: frasier #deancas #destiel #meg supernatural #dean winchester #castiel #supernatural #supernatural incorrect quotes #dean x castiel

[alfalfapie]

And before anyone says anything in the tags, I left John and Mary off cause 1) I didn't wanna put them and 2) Cas definitely vetoed that right out of the gate.

#castiel #destiel #dean and cas #dean winchester #spn #supernatural #deancas #dean x castiel #domestic destiel #charlie bradbury #meg spn #jody mills #ellen harvelle #jo harvelle #bobby singer

[caswilllovedean4ever]

"You know what, when angels and demons agree on something, call me nuts, I pay attention."

-Sam Winchester

Do I need to say more?

#destiel #castiel #dean winchester #dean x castiel #deancas #casdean #spn #supernatural #sam winchester #meg masters #balthazar spn

[spn-lesbian]

Dean, looking at Cas and Meg: I don't think that demon is right for him

Sam: why do you care? It's not your business

Dean:

Sam:

Dean:

Sam: you liiiiike him don't you?

#source: ??? #spn #incorrect spn quotes #destiel #castiel #dean winchester #sam winchester #supernatural #incorrect supernatural quotes #deancas #dean x castiel #incorrect destiel #meg masters

[take-it-on-the-run]

Dean Winchester Playlist

"There ain't no me if there ain't no you."

A/N: Could also be interpreted as 'Being in Love With Dean Winchester'. This has been updated (3/23/24) because Hozier just had to come out with the most perfect song for Dean after I finished his playlist.

House of The Rising Sun // The Animals

My father was a gamblin' man; down in New Orleans

Trouble // Cage The Elephant

Will it come to pass, or will I pass the test?; You know what they say, yeah, the wicked get no rest

Supermassive Black Hole // Muse

You caught me under false pretenses; how long before you let me go?

Too Sweet // Hozier

I think I'll take my whiskey neat; my coffee black and my bed at three; you're too sweet for me

I Bet on Losing Dogs // Mitski

I bet on losing dogs; I know they're losing and I'll pay for my place; by the ring

I Love You So // The Walters

I just need someone in my life to give it structure

Mr. Loverman // Rick Montgomery

The alcohol served its tour; and it's headed straight for my skin; leaving me daft and dim

Cigarette Daydreams // Cage The Elephant

You can drive all night; looking for the answers in the pouring rain

Love Like Ghosts // Lord Huron

I don't feel 'til it hurts sometimes; oh, go on, baby, hurt me tonight

Lover, You Should've Come Over // Jeff Buckley

My body turns; and yearns for a sleep that won't ever come; it's never over

Imaginary Lover // Atlanta Rhythm Section

Imaginary lovers never turn you down; when all the others turn you away, they're around

Working for the Knife // Mitski

I start the day high and end so low; 'cause I'm working for the knife

No Surprises // Radiohead

A job that slowly kills you; bruises that won't heal

Simple Man // Lynyrd Skynyrd

Boy, don't you worry, you'll find yourself; follow your heart and nothing else

Hey Jude // The Beatles

For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool; by making his world a little colder

#spn #supernatural #dean winchester #spotify #playlist #sam winchester #castiel #castiel novak #jack kline #megstiel #destiel #deancas #bobby singer #meg masters #crowley spn #rowena macleod #fergus macleod #dean winchester x reader #dean winchester x you #john winchester #mary winchester #claire novak #charlie bradbury #ruby spn #lilith spn #jensen ackles #jared padalecki #j2 #nesnej #jody mills

[pickledpascal]

Meat & Candy

Chapter Four

Warnings: swearing, teasing, slight kitchen tension, simping, mentions of abuse, mentions of smoking.

Word Count: 3.2k

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Ever since being in Crossroads kitchen, Castiel had nearly worked himself to death trying to write the article about Chef Dean Winchester. It was all he ever thought about when he went to work, came home, slept, and woke up. Not even the article itself but what he said. His openness about everything. Castiel wanted to ask more about his daughter and what it was like to be a single parent. But that was selfish on his part. 

He was in his room, sitting at his desk, working on his computer. He tried to type one sentence nearly a hundred times. It never sounded right to him. 

His phone started to ring. It scared him, enough to knee the bottom of his desk. “Shit!” He cursed before he flipped his phone to see who decided to interrupt him.

Meg.

Castiel let out a breath and answered the call. “Hello?” He tried his best not to sound irritated. It didn't work.

“Wow, Clarence, what's got your panties in a bunch?” Meg’s smug voice came from the other line. Castiel loved her, he really did, but he had told her many times how much he hated how she managed to only call him while he was working. “And here I was gonna invite you and Claire out for lunch.” 

Castiel didn't want to think about going out unless Dean was the one cooking the food. “Where?” His eyebrows furrowed. 

“This new place, Crossroads.” Meg responded. “Heard of it?” She knew he had heard of it.

Castiel forgot it had opened a few days ago, he was a little too focused on trying to make the article perfect. He didn't want to disappoint Dean with something half-baked and didn't quite capture his beauty—well, the beauty of his cooking, yeah, that was what he meant.

“Shut up. When are we going?” He shut his laptop and played with the edge of his coat.

He wondered if Dean would be there today. Then he realized that was a dumb thing to wonder about, Dean had to be there every day they were open, he was the owner and head chef after all. 

“Well, if you would look outside your conveniently placed window…” Meg’s voice trailed off.

Castiel blinked before he leaned back in his chair and rolled over to his window to move the curtain away. Sure enough, Meg was leaning against her car with her phone to her ear. Claire was already outside, next to her while she scrolled on her phone. 

He cursed to himself, under his breath. He quickly hung up and maneuvered through the house to meet Meg and Claire outside. 

The drive there was mostly silent besides the occasional conversation between Meg and Castiel—by conversation, it was mostly just Meg teasing Castiel about how he didn't talk to her as much as anymore. Claire added in her own comments when she felt like she wanted to. 

Arriving at Crossroads was interesting for Castiel. The only times he's been there, it's been empty but now… God, it was bustling with activity. His eyes shined with pride for Dean. 

“Alright, stop drooling.” Meg nudged Castiel out of his trance and walked through the door. Claire let out a small laugh as she followed.

Cas faltered before he followed them. Inside the restaurant while it was busy was a sight to see, the atmosphere completely shifted from when he was simply observing from the windows. The aromas in the air— all of them were enticing. And the dishes, he could catch a glimpse of them from a table nearby, they looked delectable.

“Castiel?” Sam's voice drew him back to reality.

“Yes, hello.” He quickly responded, forgetting that Sam was the stage… meaning he was usually the host.

Meg raised an eyebrow at Castiel. “Didn't know you were cozy with all the staff.”

Sam chuckled softly and shook his head a little. “No, no, I'm Dean's brother.” He explained softly. “I just happen to work here as well.”

“At least he's finding friends besides you.” Claire looked at Meg who feigned her hurt. The teenager just shrugged with a smug smile.

Before long, Meg turned back to Sam and gave him a light, forced smile that she usually wore when she had to talk to someone she didn't know well. Common courtesy and all that. “I have a reservation under Masters.” 

Sam must've clicked a few buttons because it took a few seconds for him to say, “Right this way.” And guide them to their table. “A waiter will be with you shortly.” He added once everyone sat down.

They were seated near the right wall and Castiel had an almost perfect view inside the kitchen from his position. He could see Dean. Only when he passed in front of the window. His eyes were focused, speaking to another chef every few moments, or casting his gaze downward to—as far as Castiel could tell because the window into the kitchen only showed so much—properly garnish a plate to send it out into the dining area. 

Compared to the last few times Castiel had seen him, Dean wore a simple clean and crisp white chef's jacket. Without the bandana, he could get a clearer look at the snake tattoo curled up on the side of his neck. 

“Clarence? Clarence!” Meg snapped in front of his face before he took hold of her wrist from irritation. She pulled it away with a small laugh. “God, someone’s smitten.”

Claire let out a soft laugh as well, shaking her head. “Yeah, he doesn't normally hole himself in his room for weeks for just any article.” She teased.

Castiel frowned and glanced down at the napkin he began to fiddle with. The two closest women in his life were ganging up on him. Although, he supposed it was warranted. He was smitten. And he was a perfectionist when it came to this article in particular. He wanted to do right by Dean. It was an unexplainable feeling, he had only seen and talked to the man twice prior. 

After a bit of small talk between Meg and Claire, mostly just about how she was doing in school, the waitress came by. 

“Hello! My name's Jo, I'll be your server for tonight.” Jo was a bubbly blonde woman who seemed to be a little younger than Dean, however, still mature. Castiel could start to understand what Dean meant about only hiring friends. “Can I get you started with any drinks? We do have specialty cocktails, the head chef here is also quite the mixologist.” She winked to no one in particular. 

Castiel blinked, how did Dean not tell him this? He shook his head. It didn't come up and he didn't think to ask. He flipped the pages of the menu to the back where the drinks were listed. 

“I'll just take a water for now, thanks.” Meg gave Jo a light smile. 

Claire pursed her lips. “Can I get a Dr. Pepper if you have it, please?” Some things never changed. Castiel smiled at her request.

Jo jotted those two drinks down on her notepad. “I could not imagine not having Dr. Pepper knowing Dean.” She said under her breath. 

“Can I have a Corpse Reviver?” Castiel asked, feeling a little unsettled by the words coming out of his mouth. 

Jo chuckled softly at the timid request. “Of course. I hope you like Aviation Gin.” She smiled. “I'll get back to you with those drinks.” She left the table.

Castiel glanced between Claire and Meg. “What's… Aviation Gin?”

Claire looked at her father weirdly. “God, you know nothing.” His eyebrows furrowed. “Ryan Reynolds! He makes Gin. Well, he doesn't make the Gin, but he owns the company and is the spokesperson for it.”

Castiel knew of Ryan Reynolds. But only because of Claire, he didn't watch movies much, but she had forced him to watch Deadpool one and two. He wasn't the biggest fan but he could tell why Claire liked him so much. He was funny—it was more than half his charm. 

Meg let out a snort, shaking her head. “Getting Cas to understand references is like trying to calm a bull, it just never works.” 

“I get book references.” Castiel argued weakly.

“What's a book that's been recently published that you've read?” Meg cocked an eyebrow. Castiel stayed silent, glancing down at the table. “Yeah, that's what I thought.”

Castiel wasn't much of a combative person anyway, although he did sass some people in passing. Occasionally. 

He glanced down at the menu and decided to change the subject. “Have you thought of what you want to get?” 

“Interested in what a ‘white chili' entails.” Claire hummed, tapping against the laminated paper.

That piqued Castiel's interest as well. After a few seconds, he decided to take a picture of the menu. He had already tried the spaghetti, he now knew it was named Spaghetti Rosa because of its pinkish appearance, so he decided he would try something else. 

A burger sounded nice. Castiel was a simple man, he really only liked cheese, ketchup, and pickles on his burgers, nothing else. So maybe one with peanut sauce and an egg would be nice to try. 

“I never tried Tuscan Chicken before.” Meg hummed as she glanced down at the menu. “Seems like it'd be good.”

Sometimes Castiel wondered how he was friends with people who weren't as adventurous with food as he was. And, to be fair, Tuscan Chicken wasn't the wildest thing in the world. But Claire could say the same thing about Cas but with movies or books—he was set in stone with certain things, not even wanting to explore new things when he liked a certain thing so much. 

“Here are your drinks.” Jo came back with a tray and set each drink down. 

Castiel tasted his cocktail and was immediately surprised at just how good it tasted. Maybe he needed to test this cocktail everywhere else, however, he had a feeling no other place would compare to how Crossroads crafted it. 

Jo folded the tray underneath her arm. “Are you ready to order or do you need a few more minutes to look at the menu?’

“I think we're ready to order.” Meg glanced at Castiel.

Everyone told Jo their order so she could go put it in. A part of Castiel wanted to march into the kitchen just so he could watch Dean in a busy kitchen up close but he was content with simply watching through the window.

“It's like we're not even here.” Meg commented.

Claire shrugged and let out a small laugh. “Try living with him.”

“Has he printed out pictures of Dean yet?” Meg asked, “Posted them on his wall?”

Claire laughed again. “I dunno, he doesn't let me in his room.” 

Castiel was completely enraptured by the way Dean moved, even if he could only see his face and shoulders. Every so often, he could hear his voice each time a waiter came out of the kitchen with a plate or two. It was strong and commanding, even if he couldn't exactly hear what he was saying, he could hear that . 

———

Dean had been shouting out orders since eleven in the morning. Ever since they opened, it's felt like a fever dream. They were booked months in advance and that… felt good. His thing was going to be successful, he just hoped this success would last. 

“Alright! One Tuscan chicken, one white chili, one PE burger!” He called out.

The kitchen responded, “Yes, chef!”

Dean set the ticket down in its proper place, scribbling a few things down as well as highlighting some others. Then he started to help plate and garnish a few dishes, making sure a basil leaf was placed at just the right angle that it balanced perfectly on the noodles.

Jo came in a few moments later with a smile on her face. She nudged Dean a little. “Castiel Novak is at table 30, by the way.”

Dean sighed, rolling his eyes a little. “Sam already told me. Their meal will be compensated.” He said, glancing at Jo out of the corner of his eyes. “Hands, please.” 

Jo pursed her lips, trying to keep herself from smiling, and took the dishes Dean just finished up with and left the kitchen to bring them out. 

Dean wasn't so sure what made Castiel so enticing in his eyes, but he liked the man. He was attractive and had a wonderfully deep voice he may or may not have gotten off to just thinking about it. There was an unexplainable pull, like a fishing line that was reeling Dean in whether he liked it or not. 

“Charlie!” He called, motioning her to come to him and stop what she was doing. “Do you have any extra apricot mousse?” 

Charlie nodded, “Always do, chef.”

“Do me a favor and save three portions for table 30.” Dean told her.

Charlie smirked, “Will do, chef.” She went back to her proper station and immediately set aside three portions of the mousse.

“One more PE burger! One fettuccine, no mushrooms!” Dean called out as he grabbed the ticket. 

“Yes, chef!” 

His eyes scanned the other tickets on their way before he glanced back up at the pass. “Hey, I need some goddamn hands!” 

As if on cue, Kevin made his way into the kitchen and grabbed the plates that were sitting out. 

Dean rubbed his forehead for a moment and took a breath. This was stressful as hell but… he liked it. He also kind of liked the added pressure of Castiel being there. Sure, the guy had already raved a lot about his food so Dean wasn't too worried about disappointing him but there was an element he wasn't sure he could explain properly.

The early evening went by smoothly. Every time Dean so much as glanced Cas’ way, his face flushed at just how much it looked like he was enjoying the food. And it made his heart warm because Castiel decided to share his food with his family. Now that filled his heart faster than a dam breaking. 

But he still had a job to do. 

“Jack, that sauce is breaking! Try again.” Dean caught it out of the corner of his eye as he scrapped a few tickets. 

As a chef, he was very observant. Not to mention, Dean was plenty observant to begin with seeing as he had to look out for any signs that his father would have an outburst. He ran a hand through his hair, letting out a deep breath. 

He needed to remind himself sometimes that he wasn’t ten anymore. He had lived with Bobby as his father longer. He had lived as a man longer. Of course, that didn’t make the scars go away, but simply reminding himself of those things made living with them a little easier and helped them fade.

Sam gently touched Dean’s shoulder, looking over at his station and all the tickets on the board. “Castiel sends his compliments to the chef. And also thanks you for the free meal.” Dean could hear the smugness in his voice.

Guess Sam was following the handbook of younger siblings, being an annoying little shit.

“Don't you have people to take to tables?” Dean cocked an eyebrow, not once taking an eye off the tickets as he rearranged a few. 

Sam put his hands up in a surrendering gesture, “Don't shoot the messenger.” He then retreated back out into the dining hall.

At least some of the stress was relieved now that Castiel was gone, he could go back to thinking he'd never see any of these patrons again unless they became regulars. While Crossroads delivered high-end food, their prices were relatively cheap. Which was what Dean wanted—to make high-quality meals at a lower price. So anyone could enjoy a nice meal every so often, not just the wealthy. 

Time started flying far more than he had anticipated. Soon, the restaurant was closing and his staff was cleaning the entire place for the next day. 

Dean let out a soft sigh and made his way to the back. His beloved Impala was parked out there. He was glad the building came with a staff parking lot, he didn't trust Chicago enough to leave his Baby in a parking garage for ten to twelve hours a day. No, he wanted his Baby where he could reach it. 

Sometimes he wished he still smoked. Just to feel the cigarette burn against his fingers and let out the stress of the day. But he quit a while ago and didn't feel like making Emma or Sam worry about him like that ever again. Dean barely even drank anymore. He was sober, save for a few occasions like Hanukkah or birthdays. 

He took a sip from his water bottle and looked up at the night sky. Sure, there was light pollution in the city but damn that moon was bright and the lights from skyscrapers acted like faux stars. 

Occasionally, Dean thought about moving away to some rural area and buying a farm or something, but he realized he wouldn't know what to do with it. He was a busybody anyway. He always needed something to do. 

Even at home, he'd clean the house, help Emma with homework, strum guitar a little, bake a cake, or cook dinner, breakfast, and lunch. He also worked out sometimes, he liked the way it made him feel. His workouts were not nearly as rigorous as Sam's, considering half his diet was also made of leaves, but it got the job done. 

There was the increasing amount of tattoos across Dean's body. That was the only time he could stay still, only because the pain calmed him down in a weird way. The only addiction Sam didn't mind. Dean even had an appointment a few months out for a new one. It'd go on the back of his right hand. 

He blinked a little when he felt his phone vibrate and chime in his pocket. He immediately took it out. Couldn't be Sam, he was still inside, as were most of the people he knew. 

Cas: You really didn't have to pay for our meal today. I wanted to say thank you again. It was very thoughtful. I hope that if I come again, you'll let me pay for it next time. Have a good night!

Dean didn't even register the smile that was forming on his lips as he read the text. The type of smile that reached his eyes and made his skin crinkle a little at the edges.

He quickly typed out a response. 

Dean: Don't worry about it, man. It's my restaurant after all. You have a good night too.

Dean scratched a little at his chin, wondering if maybe he could've written a little more. But it was too late, he already sent the text. He pursed his lips before he typed something else out. 

Dean: When does the article come out?

Almost immediately, there was a text back.

Cas: In a few days! I'm excited to hear your thoughts.

A few more days. And Dean would be able to read what Cas thought of him and his restaurant. He was excited and nervous. Maybe that's why he was holding out on Cas, just to see his thoughts in a more substantial way.

———

taglist: @nexus-my-beloved

#jensen ackles #supernatural #transgender #spn #queer #dean winchester #trans dean winchester #dean x castiel #sam winchester #trans!dean x castiel #castiel novak #castiel #meg masters #claire novak #misha collins #benny lafitte #jo harvelle #jack kline #trans men #trans #chef #chef au #journalism

[wisefoxluminary]

Meg: I love you very much.

Castiel: What the fuck is that supposed to mean?

Dean: She's just trying to get in your head. Don’t listen to her.

#supernatural #dean winchester #castiel #meg spn #destiel #megstiel #dean x castiel #castiel x meg #is it just me #or do I get a love triangle vibe from them #i just finished season 7 #supernatural incorrect quotes #source: santa clarita diet

[dailyspnpolls]

#spn #supernatural #spn polls #daily spn polls #sam winchester #dean winchester #castiel #destiel #sastiel #megstiel #crowstiel #emmanuel x daphne #castiel x april #castiel x hannah #casmick #castiel x kelly #meg masters #crowley #daphne allen #april kelly #hannah #mick davies #dailyspnpolls

[mewmewgirl101]

He loves doing that so much I. I bet if she scared him the lights would doLove how he loves he can do that She’s like( deep sigh) I’ll get another light blob. if meg walked in and was in some thing sexy he’d make lights and windows explode if she kissed him. She’d be all proud of her self

Look at the pure love in his eyes for her

I think it took every once of will power he had not to hug and hold her tightly and kiss her hard the second they found it cause it would have hurt her more even than she was reminds there kisses and shes she was so and he remembers the kiss i love it. He knows what she was talking about and he’s all for it I bet Dean told her what cass meant after Sam mostly said not too I to tell her. Am pretty sure know what happened after they played twister and she probably it probably happened a lot at the hospital.They loved each other so much there sweet cute together.I will never forgive crowly for killing Meg he probably knew Castile loved Meg and that Meg loved castiel that’s probably why Crowley did that stuff to her and killed her.He would’ve have done that or killed her if they didn’t.love each other.

I love them so much he took care her like she did him. He so gentle with her bandages should have kissed her bandages and left his lips there.and then her. But I love how he keeps rubbing them lovingly he so would have apologized every time his hissed in pain and pulled her hand back. He probably looked for her by asking demons and he probably tortured and killed them if he didn’t like there answer or made side comments or just ignored him after purgatory and angel tablet they went from hate to love and i love it so much.those are one of best love stories ever poor castiel i know they didn’t show but he probably held her close crying his eyes out even after he was out of tears apologizing for not being there and not being able protect her to heal her or bring her back. And ask her to come to him.

I laughed so hard when he said that then more when he had that huge grin on his face all proud of self

Just look at that huge grin on his faces he’s so cute with that smile on his face he was probably cracking his knuckles when he found out he could do that meg probably thought it was funny but pretend to act all cool about it. You know stuff happened between them cause he wouldn’t have said he’s aware he I can do that. If they didn’t and she wouldn’t have said anything if she didn’t know.The should have left hits like his hair being messy and shirt un done and tie lose shoes missing. And marks on his neck and shoulders and Megs lip stick smeared. And since he has no filter said something about. Dean would have been so proud and happy for him. Sam would have said sorry but we need your help then you can go back to what you were doing.

#supernatural #megstiel #meg x castiel #castle x Meg #supernatural Meg x castiel #supernatural castiel x meg #meg x castiel supernatural #castle x Meg supernatural #megstel fans only #only megstiel fans #anti deastiel #ant megstiel haters #angel x demon #demon x angel #a demon x angel #a angel x a demon #megstiel lovers #castiel #meg #supernatural castiel #castle supernatural #meg supernatural #supernatural Meg #supernatural pull my finger #supernatural Castile pull my finger #my finger pull it #supernatural Castile my finger pull it

[vendettasfanfictioning]

I can forgive Crowley for the hellhounds, for the angel torture, the loopholes in his deals, trying to kill Rowena and Jody, successfully killing off some of the Winchesters' friends too...... but Meg? I don't think I'll forgive him for that. We may have gotten, "save [your brother and] my unicorn." Before Crowley killed her, but at what fucking cost.

This screenshot just popped into my Pinterest feed today and I am losing it.

#megstiel hours are OPEN the floodgates have made an emergency opening everything is spilling out #the shadow taking meg's shape was so fucking visceral #something about taking the face of the first 'monster' to care about cas #because she did. and she only cared because /he/ did. do you see where im getting at #even if she just called him clarence for the kicks (which. press x to doubt) THIS CONNECTION WILL STILL HAUNT ME #i miss her #supernatural #meg masters #spn meg #castiel #megstiel

[starlvenus]

Supernatural oneshots :p !!

Hii!! :3

Got into writing again :p and supernatural fics are what i want to write right now!! Im not the most experienced writer so some things may be out of character but i try my best!! Request some stories and ill probably eventually get to them :3 Ill write for almost every character (maybe not John Winchester :p) I write for men and women (ill write for readers with social anxiety as i deal with that as well :3)

If you want a specific gender for the reader just put it in your request (idm writing for any gender :3 + if there is no specified gender it will b gn :p) I will also write platonic stuff whenever its just friends or siblings, or even family stuff (like dad dean etc.)

For things that i wont write are any NSFW, no pregnancy, incest+stepcest, birth related stuff, i also wont write any three ways with the brothers (ex- sam x reader x dean), huge age gaps (1-5 years are fine, a bit iffy on anything else :3), no perverted readers or characters, and just basic gross stuff!!

But yeah anything but those things ill basically write anything!! A sam x reader is currently in the works :3 soo there will be something coming out soon :p

#supernatural #sam winchester x reader #sam winchester #dean winchester #dean winchester x reader #fem reader #male reader #x reader #gn reader #bobby singer #mary winchester #john winchester #rowena macleod #crowley #castiel #bela talbot #meg masters #jody mills #kevin tran #kevin tran x reader #jack kline #supernatural x reader #supernatural fanfiction

[ddaz3d-and-cc0nfused]

♫ ― 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐋

dean winchester

sam winchester

castiel

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I got this idea from that one ep in season six where meg and cas make out ok but hear me out what if they both found you attractive and they like both wanted to fuck u and boom threesome

smut, threesome, biting, choking, no use of y/n, cursing, m/f/f, virgin cas, dom!meg, switch!reader, switch!cas, meg 😍😍😍

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You, Sam, and Dean came back from giving some of Crowley’s lackeys a Rougarou. You went to get a beer while Dean and Sam fought about working with Crowley. It went back and forth until Sam stopped answering, then Dean called out for him.

“Dean?” You call out. Walking through the room you turn the corner to see Dean and Sam knocked out on the floor with a bald man standing over them. You grab your gun and call out. “Hey asshole.” You point it at him. He turns and smirks, all you feel is a harsh hit to your head and your vision gets blurry and you faint.

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You woke up way after Sam and Dean, the three of y’all were tied up and a woman, a hot one, was talking to Dean. “Kinky, I like. But a little Q&A first, if you don’t mind.” Dean raised his eyebrows. “Now, where’s your boss?” Sam scoffed and she turned to him.

“You think we work for somebody.” Sam denied. The woman smirked. “I happen to know for a fact you’ve been juggling Crowley’s orphans.” She turned back to Dean. “Now, where is he?”

“Don’t know, don’t care.” Sam answered. “But you’ve been working his beat for months.” She sounded mad. “Doesn’t mean we get face time. You looked around in the silence. You’ve been hanging around with Sam and Dean for a while but not long enough to know who this woman is.

She decides to turn to you. “Who’s this pretty thing?” She looks you in the eyes. “Now which one are you banging?” She smirks eyeing you up and down. “Neither. Not really my type.” You smirked back. She walks to you and sits on you lap holding your shoulder. “How ‘bout you princess? Do you know where the big boss is.”

She got close, real close. “I don’t, and even if I did, I wouldn’t tell the likes of you. Now I don’t know who or what you are, but I can tell that it ain’t good.” She smirks and pulls a knife to your throat. “Be careful I might like it.” You winked and she smirked. Turning to the boys she spoke.

“Tell me or I cut this pretty little thing.” Sam laughs. “Something funny Sam?” Dean grits out. “Yeah. Meg.” You glare at him. “Really cause from where I’m sitting-“ Sam interrupted Dean. “Don’t worry she can’t do jack squat. She totally screwed.”

“Sam! Not helping.” You tell him. “Look at her, she’s furious. If she could kill you, she’d have done it by now.” He pauses. “Wow and I thought we had something.” You joke. “She's running.” She turns to Sam. “Am I?”

“Judging from the level of flop sweat in all of you, yeah.” The woman gets off your lap. “Which means you’re running from Crowley, which makes sense. Crowley would wanna hunt down any Lucifer loyalists now that he’s big man on campus.”

“How would you know?” Sam contemplates it. “It’s what I’d do. She can’t kill us.” Sam looks at you, shaking his head. “She needs us to get her to Crowley so she can stick that knife in his neck.” Sam looks to Dean this time. “It’s him or her.”

Dean looks up at the woman. “Well, I hope you both loose. But good luck.” Sam starts to talk again. “So, you know what you gotta do know right?” She response. “Let me guess your gonna tell me.” “Work with us.” Sam offers.

“Woah, what?” Dean asks Sam confused. Sam gives Dean a look that says work with me here, them looks back up at the woman. "We'll hand you Crowley with a bow on one condition. We go with you; you help us wring a little something out of him before you hack him to bits."

"What." She cocks her head. "Doesn't matter. Question is, can you get us what we need?" She smirks again. "I apprenticed under Alastair in hell just like your brother. So, Dean, can I make Crowley do whatever I want?" She turns to him smiling. Dean straightens up and looks her in the eyes. "Yeah, she can."

"It's a deal then. Hugs and Puppies all around." She moves her head to look at all three of you. "You gonna untie us?" Dean asked. "Please, don't act like you don't enjoy it." She bites her lip and walks to the door before stopping. "Oh! We're also taking the girl as a little, let's say, hmmm, deposit. We don't want to be double crossed." One of the men walked around behind you before hitting you on the head knocking you out and untying you.

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You moved your head around, stretching it out. You were bound to a chair again. Pulling at the binds you groan. "Hey Princess." Your head snaps up to the woman from earlier leaning against the doorframe. "Let me go!" you yelled. "Now why would I do that." You though for a sec. "Please?" you smile awkwardly trying the possibilities. She walked to you and grabbed your face. "Now that just adorable princess."

"Can I at least know who you are?" She thought for a second. "Meg, Meg Masters." She answered not letting your face go. You're breathing hard, your face in her hands, your pleading eyes, you looked just delicious. Meg fought the urge and backed away. "Meg." You tested the name on your tongue.

"Yep." She confirms popping the 'p'. You pull the knife from your sleeve and start sawing the rope. "So why am I here?" you ask. "You're a hostage." She shrugged. "Yeah, I get that part, but why me?" The knife has cut through most of the rope. "Cause why would I waste a chance to hang around a hottie like you." You smirk. "I'm flattered really, but" you snap the rope and stood up. "You really thought that would hold me?"

"No, not really. I kinda hoped it didn't, I like the chase." She smirked and started to run to you. You moved out of the way and that kept happening until Meg jumped tripping you and making you fall over. She straddled you pulling the knife she had above her head and brought it down on you. You held her arms back with you own, struggling heavily.

Meg leaned in. "Just give up already." She smirked pushing it harder. "Never." You moved your head and let her arms go and the knife got stuck in the floor. She grunted and her face was right in yours from falling. The two of you look into the others eyes. Your lips crashed onto another aggressively.

Moaning into the others mouth, breathing became hard. You pulled back. "You have a bed? No offense but I'd prefer not to do it on the floor." You were out of breath. "Yeah, I do princess." Meg slid her hand under your back and lifted, your legs instinctively wrapped around her waist. You go back to her mouth making out again.

One of her hands is holding up your thigh and the other is still on your back. You pass a room with Meg's lackeys, and they were dumbfounded but you were too gone to care. Meg opened the door and kicked it closed behind her. Your back makes contact a soft mattress. Meg moves her kisses to your neck and her knee rubs against your wet pussy.

You moan loudly, she rocks her knee into you and left marks down your neck. You grunt and whimper in her ear and the little noises you make nudges Meg on. She pulled up your shirt showing a black lace bra. Meg snaked her hand under your jeans after unbuttoning and unzipping them. Her fingers pressed against your clit making you arch your back and moan.

She used her other hand to pin yours above your head. Meg teases your entrance over your underwear. "Please~" You whine. Moving it over she pushed her index in. Your chest arches to meet hers. She started at a slow rhythm and went back to marking your body. Her speed picks up enough to get to your orgasm before she slows back down.

"I've come to check on you-" Cas appeared in the room spooking y'all. "Hey Cas, I'm a little bu-" You moaned and arched your back and throwing you head back, Meg had curled her fingers and her palm dug into your clit. The sound you made shot a feeling through Castiel. You pulled your head back to look at Cas with hooded eyes.

"Look Cas I'm finNE!" She did it again. "Tell Sam and Dean I'm fine." Cas didn't leave like you thought he would, it was like he was stuck in place. "What are you doing?" He asks. "You can answer this." Meg told you switching to attack the other side of your neck.

"We're about to have sex, and some people have not shame to stop when someone else is here." You spat the last part out at Meg. She curled her fingers aggressively and pulled you closer by the neck, your wrists now free. "Watch your tone princess." She smirked bringing you into a kiss. Your tongues twisted and danced together; she pulled back to get back to your neck.

"Why are you asking?" Castiel thinks about it for a second. "I don't know, it makes me feel a certain way, like when I watched the pizza man." "The porno?" You asked. "Yeah." He confirmed. He kinda stood there for a few seconds before calling to him. "Hey Cas?" He hums. “C’mere.”

He took a second before moving towards the bed. He stopped right in front of it, you nudged Meg, and she moved off of you. You get on your knees and pull Cas in by his tie. Your lips moved in a nice rhythm, for someone who never kissed before he was damn good at it.

You pull him on the bed, his back pressing on the headboard and you were between his legs. You pressed a hand to his crotch, and he bucked his hips moaning into your mouth. Palming his erection made him have such pretty reactions. You felt hands on your hips, pulling them up.

Meg slid your underwear off throwing them somewhere in the room. Her fingers pushed through your folds into your wet core. This time it was you moaning. By accident you increased the pressure on his dick, and he bucked hard, releasing the kiss his head went back in and he grit back a moan.

Meg was behind you pumping her fingers into you while you palm Cas’ dick and unbuttoned his shirt. Kissing down his chest you get to his pants before unbuttoning them you kissed his bulge over his boxers. Pulling the down too his dick sprung out and you lick it from base to tip.

Wrapping your lips around his dick while Meg was behind you thrusting her hand hard. The vibrations from your moans added so much pleasure to Castiel, an unknown feeling spread through his stomach. Cass' jaw hurt from the pressure he was putting on it, he loosened it and couldn't help the little noises coming out.

Your orgasm was also coming fast, you pulse and fluttering around Meg's fingers. Suddenly you felt a squirming wet thing pressed against your clit, Meg's tongue surprised you and you gasped going further on Cass gaging a little. Cas let out a loud yelp before lacing his fingers into your hair.

He didn't pull or guide, he just rested his hand in your hair. As meg continued to fuck you with her tongue you went faster on Cass. Abruptly you felt Cas twitch then release in your mouth, you almost choke but just quickly swallowed. You pleasure was almost unbearable. "Meg! I'm gonna cum." You look at her from under you.

Her tongue worked harder at your clit and her fingers went faster and deeper. The tightness snaps and you cum hard, your vision turns blurry, and your arms can't hold you up anymore causing you to collapse head resting on Cass' thigh. When your breathing and heartbeat slows you noticed Cass' stroking your hair and Meg caressing you while whispering against your skin.

You push off of Castiel's leg, Meg looks up at you when you move. You face her and push her down unbuttoning her jeans then pulling both the jeans and her underwear down her legs and throwing them to the side. Your lips connect with her thigh, kissing, sucking, and biting your way up to her pussy.

You lay your tongue flat on the outside, swiping up you collect her arousal on your tongue. Meg groaned and grinded her hips down on your face. You feel Castiel grab your hips before he put his mouth on your opening. You jolt in surprise before moaning, the vibrations causing Meg to throw her head back and release beautiful little noises.

Cass was copying the same thing you were doing to Meg; your head was light from the pleasure and lack of air. You pull back causing a whine to come from Meg. Turning to look at Cass you spoke, "Cass?" He brought his head up and looked at you. "Fuck me please~" You looked at him with hooded eyes and he couldn't say no to you."

You went back to making out with Megs lower lips and you feel the prod from his tip at your entrance. You brought a hand over and pushed one finger into Meg, her pussy fluttered around your finger. Your tongue circled her clit before you latched your lips to it.

Cass pushed into you fully bottoming out within seconds. Your moans cause Meg to roll her eyes back. "Yeah baby, that's it~ Keep going darling!" Her fingers laced through your hair, she tugged slightly at the root. You clenched around Cass, and he lean forwards bracing himself on your hips. He moved his lips to your ear, and you felt his hot breath as he spoke. "Keep doing that baby and I might not last much longer." He kissed down your neck stopping sometimes to focus on that one area.

Soon he started thrusting, your vision blurred, and you couldn't focus on what you were doing, he was hitting hard and deep with each thrust. Eventually you continued again this time adding another finger and curling it against her soft gummy walls. She grinded down at a fast pace and you matched it with your thrusts.

Without noticing you started to thrust back against Cass, he was hitting deeper inside you causing your eyes to roll back. "I'm gonna cum baby~" Meg gripped harder in your hair. "Yes! Just like that baby." Her encouragement made you want to please her better. She squeezed around your fingers and her thighs clenched around your head. She moaned loudly close to screaming. Your licked her clean as she squirmed overstimulated.

You pull back again, and Meg was asleep in seconds. Cass grabbed at your hair pulled you up, your back flesh against his chest. The free hand caressed up your side and slipped under your bra. He flicked your soft bud. Your nipple hardened against his finger. He pinched it and you bucked moaning loudly. His lips attacked the less marked side of your neck.

His lips did not leave a spot unnoticed, his thrust along with him constantly sucking and kissing along your neck brought you close to your high. His hand slipped back out from under your bra and caressed down the skin of your stomach before his rough fingertips meet your swollen clit. He pushes down on it, and you throw your head back onto his shoulder.

"Cass!" You bite your lip as he rubs figure eights on your clit. "Fuck~ I'm gonna cum." You grind down into his fingers and your walls fluttered around him. He grunted and bit down on your neck. The pain mixing in with the pleasure pushed you over your edge.

Cumming you squeezed him tight, moaning loudly. At that he twitched and cum inside your warm pussy. The only thing you can hear is the two of you panting. You both were in the same position, on your knee's chest to back, too tired to move. When your breathing calmed you brought Cass into a slow, passionate kiss. He pulled out and you grabbed Meg pulling her up to the top of the bed. The three of you fell asleep quickly legs tangled together.

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