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Green with Envy
The reader is flirting with a guy for a case, and her boyfriend Dean is not happy about it.
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader
Word Count: 1732
Warnings: SMUT !!!! obv lol, thigh riding, choking, use of sir, degrading, hmmmmm that might be it lol
A/N: hello hello hello my lovelies its kinktober y'all know what that means *wink wonk* please enjoy this little smutty one shot with our favorite daddy dean (except in this he isn't daddy he's sir) this was written for @candy-coated-misery0731 per request
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Dean was pissed. He was beyond pissed.
He was absolutely furious.
You could feel his piercing eyes glaring at the back of your head. Twirling your hair in your fingers, you nodded along to whatever the guy in front of you was saying, throwing in a flirtatious giggle every now and then just to add to your performance. Internally, you huffed at your boyfriend’s obvious annoyance.
It wasn’t like you wanted to talk to this guy— he was over-confident and loud— you just had to distract him long enough for Sam and Dean to grill his friend about the recent deaths in town. But seeing how Dean was standing in the corner, gritting his teeth, you assumed the brothers determined only one of them would be needed for the job.
The man across from you (you couldn’t recall his name… was it Jackson? Jasper? Whatever.) placed his hand on your arm, and you realized you had zoned out.
“Did you hear what I said?” He asked. His breath reeked of alcohol, and you wanted to cringe away from his touch, but you had a job to do. You swallowed your disgust and flashed him a sultry smile.
“Sorry, I was focused on your arms. Do you work out?” You feigned interest as you placed your hand on his bicep, and he smirked while flexing.
“Yeah, I lift,” he said, smugly. He glanced at your empty glass sitting on the bar and frowned. “Another round?”
You shook your head.
“No thanks, I have work in the morning,” you said, politely hinting that you wouldn’t be spending the night with him like he had hoped.
“Oh come on! Just one more drink wouldn’t hurt,” he encouraged, and with a sigh you caved, figuring that if you’re going to be stuck with him for God-knows-how-much longer, at least you’d get a free drink out of it.
“Alright, sure,” you agreed, resigned to your duty of the night.
As he hailed down the bartender, your eyes swept through the room, finding your boyfriend still brooding in the same corner. His eyebrows were tightly knit and his lips were slightly pursed. His arms were crossed over his chest; his arm muscles bulging in his black t-shirt without even trying. His dark green eyes met yours from across the bar, and you flashed him a smile. He raised a single eyebrow in return.
You knew that look.
You were fucked.
The bartender slid you a glass filled with amber liquid, presumably whiskey, but you weren’t sure. You thanked him and threw it back, knowing you’ll need it later when your jealous boyfriend decided to confront you.
The man across from you laughed and saluted you with a cheers before throwing his glass back as well. Suddenly, he was a lot closer than before, and you stood in shock as he reached out his hand, placing it on your cheek, and wiped at your bottom lip. You jerked from his touch, not at all pleased with his straightforward style.
“You had some whiskey on your lip,” he explained before he leaned in closer. “Would you have preferred I kiss it away, instead?”
Before you could say anything, you felt a firm hand clasp your shoulder and you were pulled away from the man in front of you and straight in to the familiar broad chest of your boyfriend.
“H-hey!” The man sputtered, confused as to what had just happened.
Dean ignored him and held your hand tightly in his.
“Y/N, we’re leaving,” he said quietly but firmly in your ear. His low voice was laced with anger and jealousy, and you hated to admit that it turned you on. Whether it was the liquor you practically inhaled or the dark promise of what was to come, you fluttered your eyelashes at him.
“But I was having fun,” you said with a pout. “And Sam isn’t even done!”
His eyes hardened even more at your disobedience, and he spun you towards the door.
“Let’s go. Now.”
With a dramatic sigh, you waved at What’s-His-Face, and he waved back, perplexed. You led the way out of the bar, Dean’s steady hand against your lower back.
The cool breeze hit you like a breath of fresh air, but you had no time to appreciate it, as Dean was already opening the passenger door to Baby, and you got in without argument. Without a word, he started the car and backed out of the driveway. His knuckles were white as he gripped the wheel, not quite speeding back to the motel, but definitely making a hasty exit.
“What about Sam?” You asked, sighing when your boyfriend clenched his jaw and kept his eyes on the road, ignoring your question. “Dean, look I—”
“Be quiet.”
His words were soft but demanding, and you couldn’t help the rush of excitement that swept through your body. You did as you were told and crossed your legs to provide some friction to your heated core. The last time Dean was this upset, he had spanked you so hard that you had bruises on your ass for a week. You watched as the night scenery flashed by, hyperaware of the rumbling vibrations of Baby’s engine that seemed to send sparks through you with every bump in the road.
He sharply pulled the car into the parking lot and you were quick to unbuckle your seatbelt. Dean, on the other hand, took his time, making you impatient for what was to come, but you knew better than to complain, so you kept your mouth shut and waited for him to guide you.
He got out of the car first, before making his way to your side where he stiffly opened the door. Ever the gentleman, he offered you his hand, and you took it, climbing out of the car.
It was silent as you entered your room, and you were thankful for Dean’s foresight of getting a separate room from Sam this time. You placed your bag on the bed, and Dean took a seat on the armchair facing you. His legs were spread and he looked leisurely, like a king, but you were not fooled. There was anger brewing in his eyes.
“Strip.”
This time, you knew better than to argue. You started with your top, crossing your arms over your body before slowly pulling it off. Your breasts bouncing as they were released. You unbuttoned your jeans before shimmying them down your legs. You hooked your thumbs in the waistband of your thong, and slowly pulled it down, turning around and bending over as you did.
Before long, you were fully naked, and Dean drank your body in with hungry eyes. He shifted in the chair, and you noticed his pants were tented where he had grown hard watching you strip. Without another word, he spread his legs even more and patted his leg. Understanding his request, you sat on him, your legs on either side as you straddled his thigh.
His leg was thick and hard under you, and you couldn’t help but press down further, creating friction between your clit and his jeans. His arm shot out and his hands wrapped around your throat, restricting you from grinding against him anymore.
“Did I say you could move?” His voice was low. Menacing.
“No,” you whimpered quietly, shaking your head. He tilted his head and tightened his grip around your throat.
“No, what?”
“No, sir,” you choked out. His tight hold relaxed slightly, and you inhaled deeply.
“I’m not happy with you, Y/N,” he stated simply.
“I know.” Your voice was shaky, partly from his grip and partly from your bubbling excitement.
“You know, do you? And what exactly do you know?”
“I shouldn’t have been teasing you like that, sir. I’m sorry.”
He chuckled darkly, and his other hand came to rest on your waist, shuffling you around, knowing it only made you more desperate.
“Teasing me? You think this is about you teasing me?”
You nodded quickly, causing him to chuckle more.
“This is about you parading yourself around the bar. Acting like a slut,” he hissed, pulling you closer towards him to whisper in your ear.
“Like you aren’t mine.”
You could feel yourself getting wetter with every word, whimpering from his intoxicating smell and touch that surrounded you.
“Tell me, Y/N, did you like when he touched your arm? And when he touched your lips that are only meant to be wrapped around my cock?” His thumb traced your bottom lip with a soft reverence that contrasted with his anger and rage. His hand tightened around your throat once again.
“Answer me.”
Immediately, you shook your head. You hadn’t enjoyed it. Not one bit.
“No, sir.”
He slowly began to rock your hips against his thigh, pulling you flush against the denim so you could feel the rough fabric.
“No? And why should I believe a whore like you?” He muttered into your hair as you ground your hips against him faster, whining and closing your eyes as you felt sparks in your toes moving up towards your core. Suddenly, you were stilled, and your eyes shot open.
“I asked you a question. You seem to be having trouble answering those tonight.”
Still dazed, you shook your head. “Yours. I’m only yours, sir. No one else’s.”
“Only mine?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Prove it.”
And with that, he sat you back down on his thigh. His large hand that was still wrapped around your throat tightened again, and you moaned as you rode him. Your hands gripped the arm of the chair and his thigh, steading yourself. You ground your hips against him and the room filled with your moans and whimpers.
“That’s a good girl. Wanting to prove to me that you’re my whore, and my whore only.”
You gasped when a sharp smack was delivered to your ass, speeding up your pace as waves of pleasure rolled through you, faster and faster, until you reached your peak, your body shuddering against his as you came with a wail.
Spent, you slumped against his clothed form, a slight sheen of sweat covering your body. He placed a kiss on your forehead, and you mumbled nonsense tiredly into the cotton of his shirt. He chuckled at your tiredness.
“You’re not getting out of this so easily, sweetheart. We’re not finished yet.”
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Another month is over and there is another list of lovely fics for you guys! I have read, so much good stuff in July and I'm so excited to share!
Let's give these authors some love, alright?
The fics are sorted by fandom and character. Warnings are added as they are provided.
Happy reading!
navigation | reading masterlist coming soon
Supernatural
Castiel
Get Some by @gone-to-fight-the-fairies
Pairing: Castiel X Reader
Summary: Castiel mistakes (somewhat) meaningful advice from Dean as an errand.
Warnings: none provided
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Crowley
Grandmother by @assbutt-isa-compliment-from-him
Pairing: Crowley x Reader
Summary: Crowley introduces his mother to his family.
Warnings: none provided
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Dean Winchester
Emergency Daddy Style by @holylulusworld
Pairing: Dean Winchester X fem!Reader
Summary: Dean lost something important.
Warnings: angst, scared Dean, a hint of crack!fic, fluff, daddy!Dean
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Unexpected Surprise by @muffinbeliever
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader
Summary:The reader is terrified of thunderstorms and finds herself stuck home alone.
Warnings: none ! mention of a knife but do you need a warning for that, dean is really just a thoughtful son of a bitch and i need someone like him in my life
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In My Time Of Need by @muffinbeliever
Pairing: Dean Winchester X Reader
Summary: After another encounter with her abusive father, the reader has finally had enough.
Warnings: mentions of abuse and trauma, abusive relationship
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Vampires In New York by @spn-fanfic-reblog-writes
Pairing: Dean Winchester X Reader
Summary: “This isn’t your fault okay? I promise." With Dean X reader?
Warning: violence. gun fire. Vampires. Machetes. A touch of fluff and squint to see smut. 😉
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Dating Dean Winchester Would Include... by @graceloveswolves
Pairing: Dean Winchester X Reader
Summary: dating Dean
Warnings: none provided
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Front Seat by @watermelonlipstick
Pairing: Dean Winchester X Reader
Summary: Falling asleep in the front seat of the Impala as Dean drives.
Warnings: swearing, innuendo, annoying fluff
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Have You Seen My Flannel? by @hellhound-whisperer
Pairing: Dean Winchester X Reader
Prompt/Summary: | “Have you seen my flannel?” “Noo…” “You’re wearing it, aren’t you?” (Original prompt was hoodie, but this is for Supernatural, so I think this was a natural little change)
Warnings: mention of injury, alcohol, mostly just fluffy
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Poly Sam X Reader X Dean
Blood in Heaven And Hell pt 1 | pt 2 by @fanfic-reblog-writes
Pairings: later to be established
Summary: What do you do when your siblings want to destroy Heaven? Try to stop them and hopefully not have to kill them in the process.
Warnings: Cursing. Flirting. Fluff. Mentions of previous smut and innuendos. 18+.
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Sam Winchester
Super Daddy @writerqueenfanfic
Pairing: Sam Winchester X Reader
Summary: Your kid shouldn't be telling everyone at school you and Sam are hunters.
Warnings: none provided
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Dating Would Include... @trexrambling
Pairing: Sam Winchester x Reader
Summary: dating Sam
Warnings: none provided
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Unnamed blurb by @welcome-to-writers-haven
Pairing: Sam Winchester X Reader
Summary: 'You can barely keep your eyes open.. When was the last time you slept?'
Warnings: none provided
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Unnamed blurb by @ohwowimlonley
Pairing: Sam Winchester X Reader
Summary: Sam fluff
Warnings: none provided
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Jensen Ackles
Imagine... Having A Rough Night by @luci-in-trenchcoats
Pairing: Jensen x reader
Summary: The reader is having a rough night when Jensen decides to stop over…
Warnings: language, angst
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Stranger Things
Eddie Munson
Unnamed blurb by @n0agranger
Pairing: Eddie Munson X reader (gender neutral)
Summary: painting each other’s nails with eddie munson!
Warnings: none !!
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Needy by @natti-ice
Pairing: Eddie Munson X fem!Reader
Summary: Eddie can’t sleep without seeing his girlfriend again
Warnings: slight swearing, mentions of drug usage
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Love, xx by @1tsedi
Pairing: Eddie Munson X Reader
𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: 𝗬𝗼𝘂’𝘃𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗳𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗘𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝗠𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗻’𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗵𝘀, 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝘅𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗶𝗳 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗵𝗲 𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀.
𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗡𝗼𝗻𝗲
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Love, Y/N by @1tsedi
Pairing: Eddie Munson X Reader
𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: 𝗘𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗼’𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗹𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀.
𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗡𝗼𝗻𝗲
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Unnamed blurb by @iliaclwrites
Pairing: Eddie Munson X Reader
Summary/Request: can you do something like eddie has to host hellfire but he can’t because it’s summer and his uncle is home sick or something? so eddie begs the reader if he can host it at her house since they’re neighbours or something? and the hellfire club finally gets to meet the girl eddie has a huge crush on. maybe with a fluffy ending, idk anything you want, it’s just a very specific scenario i like to think about a lot 😭
Warnings: none provided
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Jonathan Byers
Flight Anxiety by @proudharrington
Pairing: Jonathan Byers X Reader
Summary: Jonathan's does everything he can to help Y/N through their flight anxiety
Warnings: flying, mentions of anxiety, fluffy Jonathan. set in '85 for contextual purposes
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Jonathan Byers As A Dad by @natti-ice
Pairing: Jonathan Byers X fem!Reader
Summary: Jonathan as dad
Warnings: none just fluff!
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Wish by @proudharrington
Pairing: Jonathan Byers X fem!Reader
Summary: in which nobody remembers your birthday, except Jonathan who comes in clutch to salvage the day.
warnings: bestfriend!jonathan, comfort, lots of fluff, mutual pining, first kiss
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Unnamed blurb by collecting-stories
Pairing: Jonathan Byers X Reader
Summary: fluff with a black eye
Warnings: none provided
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Steve Harrington
Steve Harrington As A Dad by @natti-ice
Pairing: Steve Harrington X fem!Reader
Summary: Steve as dad Headcanons
Warnings: None just fluff!
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Unnamed blurb by @strawberrysodaslut
Pairing: Steve Harrington X Reader
Summary: Steve with a knife to his throat, then comfort
Warnings: spoilers s4
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Promises by @atropoxy
Pairing: Steve Harrington X Reader
Summary/Request: Hi lover, can you write a Steve fic where you’re like Billy’s twin and at first Steve just asks u on a date to spite Billy but then he starts to really like u so you guys date in secret
Warnings: reader and billy dont have the best sibling relationship, cussing
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Unnamed blurb by @luveline
Pairing: Steve Harrington X Shy!Reader
Summary/Request: Shy reader and Steve and reader is needy and wants affection but she doesn’t want to tell Steve. Idk if that makes sense but it would be full of tooth rotting fluff. I love you and you work bby💗
Warnings: none provided
#castiel x reader#crowley x reader#dean winchester x reader#sam winchester x reader#jensen ackles x reader#eddie munson x reader#jonathan byers x reader#steve harrington x reader#reading list#recs
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Arcane
Ever since he was a child he guarded himself from the outer world ,the threats was thrown at him and his family ,from different people ,from his own blood ,from his own emotions ,from his own heart .
Him being a perfect walking piece of mystry but with the most charming smile on his lips and shiny emarald eyes
But is this that time when his soul is crushing down to open it's veil ,
Is this the moment where Dean Winchester is barely keeping it together ,he is craving for someone to look after him
Some amount of peace in his rogue routine ,is this the time when his heart is saying
" it's enough Dean ,it's time to loose yourself, it's time when someone else look after for you "
But the hunter brain is conscious as always
" careful Dean how can your life be this peachy just be aware that you are keeping this as a secret from everyone else from Cas from your own brother Sam "
Is it the time when Dean's heart and mind are at crossroads ....
Masterlist
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
So this might be my first try at series of FF ,I might continue this I might not but let's see where it will lead ...
PS PLEASE IGNORE THE WRITING MISTAKE .
I couldn't control myself from trying to write something after reading so many talented writers here
Hope I can get some share of support from you all ☺️
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( ps the amazing writing group )
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#supernatural#dean winchester#jensen ackles#dean winchester x reader#dean x you#dean x reader#team dean#jensen and jared#sam winchester#castiel#misha collins#jared padalecki#angel#crowley#fiction#supernatural fanworks#supernatural fic#charlie bradbury#dean x y/n#sam and dean#deanncastiel
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hi! can i please get 2 prompts from category 2 ? happy early birthday !
Hey! Yes of course! And thank you! 🥰
Here are your prompts:
Stockholm Syndrome and Forced Incest
They're quite dark, so by all means, ask me to change them if you need to! Otherwise, enjoy! I'm looking forward to reading! ❤️
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HELLO chloe the interview was pretty good but we’ll see yayyyy also SAF12 ?? DOUBLE YAYYYY i can’t wait to read it after i take my exam tmr morning ALSO i saw this and i thought it would be cruel not to share: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMerBL2jP/
HE LOOKS SO FUCKING FINE THERE AND FOR WHAT. FOR WHAT. A TABLE READ??? BITCH WHY DIDN’T WE GET STILES LOOKING LIKE THAT? THE STILES ENERGY WITH THE CUTE SMILES AND THE HAND GESTURES WAS IMMACULATE. i’ll tell u why it’s because he looks so good they knew that if they made stiles look like that it would be plausibly impossible that he wouldn't be drowning in pussy ok i love stiles how he is with cute flannels and stuff but if they fed me that stiles i would not have survived teen wolf
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HEY GIRL WHEN DO U THINK YOU CAN UPDATE THE RHYS DEMON ONE IM DYINGGGGG
I’m working on it!!!!!! I swear.
I have about half of the next chapter done, its long barely enough to post but they haven’t really done anything just yet so I’m just...... slowly dying
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DEAN WINCHESTER FIC RECOMMENDATIONS!
all these fics are beautiful written and deserve lots of recommendations so follow author and like/reblog/comment on these amazing fics!
deja vu ➵ @chucksfavouriteprophet
summary ➵ Reader is on a hunt with Sam and Dean that brings back some dark memories. While trying to make sure the outcome they know doesn’t happen again, Reader gets themselves into an unfortunate situation and can only hope the brothers reach them before its too late.
stay the night ➵ @wearywinchester
summary ➵ When a hunt goes wrong, Dean gets protective and finds he’s got to keep an eye on you, something more coming out of it than expected.
it should be you ii ➵ @chucksfavouriteprophet
summary ➵ After a plan goes horrendously wrong, Dean blames you. Distraught and convinced by his words, you turn to some old, toxic coping mechanisms for help. Alone in the bunker, you become out of hand and time is running out for the brothers to stop you.
whiskey cola ➵ @french-vanilla-in-the-clouds
summary ➵ When Y/N visits Harvelle’s, she’s not feeling her best. It isn’t until another bright-eyed hunter joins her for a drink that things start to liven up...
nothing left to lose ➵ @twdsunshine
summary ➵ Dean is going to hell, but he won’t talk about it. Until the reader catches him in a weak moment...
sting and burn ➵ @wearywinchester
summary ➵ When an argument over a hunt that’s gone wrong leads to the reveal of an injury, anger begins to fade in favor of something much softer–comfort.
ill never leave your side ➵ @chucksfavouriteprophet
summary ➵ After you return from Purgatory, exhaustion takes over and the reality of the past few months hits you. But, as always, Dean is there to take care of you.
im not glass ➵ @fluffiest-dreams
summary ➵ Y/N was okay and Dean was still fretting. Seriously, she wouldn't break. Sequel to It's Not Your Fault but all you really need to know is that Y/N was injured and Dean finally worked out his feelings for her
tough love ➵ @muffinbeliever
summary ➵ The reader hasn't seen Dean since she left the brothers after he took the Mark. But when she happens to run into him at a bar in North Dakota, he's not the same man she remembered.
guardian angel ➵ @avanatural
summary ➵ Based on 01x22 “Devil’s Trap” and 02x01 “In My Time of Dying.” Y/N is a hunter and Dean Winchester’s girlfriend. She joins the Winchester family in their battle against Azazel. After the car crash, she fears for her boyfriend’s life. On top of that, she finds out something that will turn her entire world upside down.
you deserve the world ➵ @avanatural
summary ➵ Dean Winchester has gone up against monsters, humans, and even the Devil himself. But there is one enemy that he can’t defeat – time. As he notices that his age is starting to take a toll on his body, Dean wonders if his girlfriend will stay by his side.
tear you apart ➵ @westerneyedwinchester
summary ➵ The beat of the club vibrated throughout the huntress’s body, her thighs clenching at the way the red lights casted shadows on the man she had been eyeing all night.
innuendos ➵ @bccky
summary ➵ You can’t help but spout sexual innuendos at random times, the third time you do it accidentally, it riles Dean up to the breaking point
peppermint kiss ➵ @french-vanilla-in-the-clouds
summary ➵ After a particularly dangerous hunt where Dean loses control to The Mark, Y/N stands by his side for comfort and care. Though he blames himself for wounding her, she must convince him that not all scars run as deep as he’d think... or do they?
everyone’s favorite number ➵ @supernaturalneurodivergentwolf
summary ➵ Y/N thinks of another way to release the tension that isn’t hunting.
shall we play a game ➵ @starksinner
summary ➵ Dean’s a demon — but you just want to bring him home. Will you play his game well enough to convince him to? Loosely based on 10x2.
dance with me ➵ @bamby0304
summary ➵ The Mark is dragging Dean down... but you’re right there, reassuring and lifting him up with a gentle song that lets him hold you close and forget about his troubles for just a moment.
time for a little break ➵ @notnaturalanahi
summary ➵ Dean’s feelings for you are the only thing holding him to the ground, aware of it you decide to do something about it.
the mark ➵ @roonyxx
summary ➵ Dean is losing the battle against the Mark of Cain, will he lose you too?
the truth ➵ @kittenofdoomage
summary ➵ Y/N is a detective with nothing but her career. An intense case and a surprise ending lead her to an encounter she didn’t realize she needed.
torture ➵ @narcissisticmf
summary ➵ crowley holds y/n hostage and tortures her until she reveals the location of the winchesters.
sweet relief ➵ @wearywinchester
summary ➵ After finishing a late night hunt, the chaos settles for a little while before the next hunt begins.
dude I got a girlfriend ➵ @avanatural
summary ➵ Based on 12x11 “Regarding Dean.” Dean is progressively losing his memories. Sam calls Y/N to keep an eye on his brother. Dean has no idea who she is to him, and it turns out she doesn’t quite know, either. Or does she?
the kiss ➵ @sammysmaddy
summary ➵ Being a demon, Dean has gotten almost everything he's ever wanted, but he still hasn't reached the end of his bucket list. That all changes when he spots someone out of the ordinary at a bachelorette party.
angels and demons ➵ @ellewritesfix05
summary ➵ Every year, for the past 5 years, you and your friends would go out on All Hallow’s eve and drink until none of you could see straight. Or at least they did, you weren’t a fan though you always participated just for the sake of not being alone
cherry pie ➵ @cockslut-padalecki
summary ➵ Someone from Y/N's past finally comes back to pay her a visit.
watch this ➵ @ellewritesfix05
summary ➵ It’s been a while since Y/N has seen her ex-lover, Dean Winchester. Stopping by a bar for a quick drink, she runs into the green-eyed hunter except there’s something different about him — he’s traded those apple-greens for onyx peepers. Watch what happens when Y/N decides to give demon!dean a run for his money.
dean | new and improved ➵ @dean-winchester-is-a-warrior
summary ➵ It's been two years since Y/N has seen Dean, two years since he walked out of her life. Now he's back and Y/N may be surprised to learn why.
how dare you ➵ @winchesterfanatic1967 
summary ➵ comforting dean after he finds out that his mothers working for the British men of letters.
just need you ➵ @apocalypseornaw
summary ➵ Half asleep you reached out looking for Dean's arm but wasn't really surprised when all you found was an empty pillow. You climbed out of bed slipping a pair of shorts on under your shirt and grabbing Dean's robe off the dresser before stepping out into the hall.
no rest for the wicked ➵ @natti-ice
summary ➵ Dean’s one year life contract is coming to an end, Y/N fears this will be her last chance with Dean
better than this ➵ @bi-bard
summary ➵ (Inspired by Better Than This by Set It Off; takes place in season 8) After his experience in purgatory, Dean knew that something had changed. The problem was admitting that and taking action to change it.
someone you loved ➵ @cockslut-padalecki
summary ➵ Y/N knows she’s the reason why she and Dean split but it doesn’t stop the pain from hurting any less.
touch starved ➵ @inlovewithfictionalcharacters666
summary ➵ Since you hugged Dean, that's all he thinks about. Now he just has to find the courage to ask you to do it again.
#dean winchester series#dean winchester blurb#dean winchester x oc#dean winchester imagine#dean winchester one shot#dean winchester headcannon#dean winchester x reader#dean winchester smut#dean winchester
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Stiles Stilinski Fic Recs
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one-shots
catastrophize by @exhoetic333
Drunk by @rubylize
drunken confessions by @fitzells
honey, honey by @asterias-record-shop
I Know Places by @xoxoavenger
It’s You by @t-h-i-n-g
One, and Only by @obriengf
Save You from Yourself by @muffinbeliever
The Name of the Game by @jediknightgoofball
(her fics are on sophisticatedstiles but i can’t tag it)
you’re drunk at the club and Stiles takes you home by @twjournals
you’re not cool enough by @jenniferswhor3
series & multi-parts
Ceilings by @bettyssneaker
distraction by @fourmoony
No Reason To by @justauthoring
The Mistake by @were-cheetah-stiles
We don’t believe what’s on TV by @all-alone-he-turns-to-stone
#stiles x reader#stiles stilinski x reader#stiles x y/n#stiles stilinski#teen wolf#teen wolf fanfiction#fic rec
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Weekly Fic Recs
Lots of humor this week. Of course, there is still a healthy dose of the smut-filled fics that I adore reading.
Many of these blogs and fics are NSFW-18+. Please honor any requests from a blog regarding no minors and heed the warnings for each fic.
All fics are from the SPN fandom unless otherwise noted.
-Drabbles-
Honey, I'm Home ~ @deanwanddamons. Author's Summary: Dean returns from a hunt and he is hungry.
Tell Me About... ~ @impala-dreamer. No Summaries. This One, This One, This One, and This One
Sit Still ~ @smol-and-grumpy. Author's Summary: None
This Hero Does ~ @wonder-cole. Author's Summary: Jensen has a surprise for his girlfriend.
The Perfect Arrangement ~ @peridottea91. Author's Summary: None
Come Closer ~ @waywardbaby. Author's Summary: You will always do whatever you have to in order to get what you want.
Push Your Luck ~ @cockslut-padalecki. Author's Summary: None. Eleven sentence challenge prompt.
-Ficlet-
The Release ~ @covered-byroses. Author's Summary: You were supposed to be watching him, not setting him free.
-One-shots-
Kiss the Cook ~ @muffinbeliever. Author's Summary: College!AU– The reader and Sam Winchester met during their first year at Stanford. She has a flirtationship with his older brother, Dean Winchester, but according to Sam, Dean isn’t the relationship type. Can the reader and Dean figure this out? Or will the reader be left heartbroken by the green-eyed man?
-Series Chapters-
A Little Crush-Chapter 4 ~ @smol-and-grumpy. Author's Summary: Rule #1 — Do not fall for your client. It sounds so easy, right? When Y/N made up the rule, she never accounted for the day that she’ll meet her teenage celebrity crush, and she has certainly never anticipated that they’ll become such close friends. No matter how much she wants to deny it, she quickly falls head over fucking heels for Dean Winchester.
Home to You-Twenty-Three and Twenty-Four ~ @smol-and-grumpy. Author's Summary: Dean enlisted in the hopes to help secure enough money for Sam to be able to go to college. Of course he didn’t tell Sam. Why would he? Sam would understand, right? Turns out, Sam didn’t get it, and is giving Dean the silent treatment for over a year. In Dean’s desperation to reconnect with Sam, Dean reaches out to his brother’s best friend. Little does he know that the hurricane named Y/N will turn out to be the reason he wants to stay alive and go back home for.
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Jacob black for prompt 12 would be appreciated. (fem reader)
Forever Yours
The reader spots Jacob and Bella walking along the shores of La Push, and she is reminded of everything that had happened, before she is faced with a choice of what could be.
Pairing: Jacob Black x Reader
Word Count: 1809
Warnings: just like sad stuff i guess... not much resolution but a little resolution at the end ?
A/N: wow. this is actually so terrible. i have no words as to how long it took me to crank this out and im actually really disappointed in myself and i would like to formally apologize to everyone, especially @sugaraddict301 who has been waiting patiently for MONTHS and now its just a terrible one shot that i could barely eke out but it has been weighing on my mind particularly heavily these past couple of days so i just knocked something out
Masterlist
The cool ocean breeze swept your hair across your face, leaving you sputtering like a fool. You wrapped the ends of your blanket tighter around your body, as the sounds of the waves crashing accompanied your friends giggles beside you.
It was cloudy, but that didn’t stop your friends from dragging you out of the house and to La Push. None of you surfed, and it was definitely too cold to swim, but you were enjoying the time out with your friends, cracking jokes and complaining about classes. At least you had been, until two figures walking together along the shore caught your eye.
It was like your heart had been crushed, and all of the air left your lungs.
He was with her.
Jacob Black— your first friend, first love, and first heartbreak.
You got up from where you were sitting— no longer feeling like hanging out with your friends— and began walking alongside the shore, in the opposite direction of them. Eventually, you found a large rock, one that you could sit on and observe the depths of the water.
Of course, you were ecstatic to hear of her return to the rainy town, having fond memories of braiding hair and sleepovers, but along with the happiness came bits of grief. You knew of the feelings that lingered between her and Jacob, your ex-boyfriend never fully getting over the dark-haired girl.
You had read that first loves shine the brightest and hurt the worst, which you unfortunately found out the hard way. The two of you grew up together, tugging on each other’s hair in simple, childish bouts of teasing. It was unclear when romantic feelings for your friend developed, but one day you were suddenly hit by waves of emotion, and you found yourself on a rapidly-moving train with no stop in sight.
It wasn’t until you were 14 that you began to act on these feelings, after sensing that Jacob had felt the same. Dating Jacob was like breathing— it never took much effort nor thought, it simply existed. Your routines didn’t change much; you still hung out for the majority of the week, enjoying the time spent together.
Some days you would watch movies for hours, cuddling on the couch in your living room, throwing out corny quips and references that only the two of you understood. Other days, you would simply coexist, working side-by-side but separately. And that was okay too.
For three years, you followed this routine. It was simple, and it worked. It was filled with love and adoration but also immense respect and joy. Until one night, Jacob revealed something to you, completely catching you off guard and changing the course of your relationship for the worse.
“Jake,” you started as the laugh track of the sit-com you were watching accompanied in the background.
“Hmm?” He asked, and you felt the reverberation from his chest through your body.
It was Saturday, and the two of you were intent on spending the day inside, away from the bitter cold of Forks winters. You had finished your homework last night, in anticipation of cuddling up with your boyfriend for hours on the couch. You were both laying on the couch, his arms wrapped around your waist pulling you close against his body.
“Did you ever think we would end up together?” You asked.
It was not an investigative inquiry, but rather just a random question that popped into your mind. You twisted your head back, looking at him with a smile that fell when you saw his eyes clouded with a haunted look.
“Babe?” You asked, tentatively. And he blinked quickly, snapping out of his trance. By this point, worry filled your heart, and it beat fervently against your chest. You felt your hands grow clammy with sweat, and you began to pull away from his warm embrace.
“I, uh… If I’m going to be completely honest,” he started, and your breath hitched, a deep pit in your stomach forming. You mentally cursed yourself, cursing your curiosity and inability to simply leave things be.
“I had the biggest crush on Isabella Swan when we were younger. I don’t know what it was, but something about her just drew me in,” he continued.
You and Bella Swan used to be close friends, being the same age and all. But after she stopped visiting Forks for summer and winter break, the two of you began to drift apart, no longer writing each other letters filled with life updates. In your later teens, as life began to pick up, you had almost forgotten about her completely— the thought of her, merely a childhood memory.
Your heart clenched, and you stirred up the courage to ask the first question on your mind— the most important question.
“If she didn’t move away, would you still be with me?” You weren’t sure if you wanted to know the answer, but you needed to.
“I don’t know,” he admitted, scratching the back of his neck in nervousness.
Your stomach dropped, and you pulled away further, no longer wanting to be near him.
“Oh,” you said. And that was all you could say.
“No, baby, it’s not like that though. I love you, you know I love you. Who cares about the ‘what ifs’? Who cares about the hypotheticals? We’re together now, and that is all that matters to me. You matter.”
You could tell he was trying his hardest to reassure you, to backtrack and make up for his mistake, and you knew that it was partially your fault for backing him into a corner, but the damage was done.
What was said could not be unsaid, and that is the nature of living.
That night was a low point in your relationship— in your life. It was the turning point of the pure, uncomplicated love that you had for Jacob. It created friction between you two, even though you desperately tried for it not to. You both did. At one point, it was too much to bear, and you let go. You walked away from him.
You were unsure as to how long you were sitting there, but you heard soft footfalls in the sand, alerting your senses to a presence behind you. It didn’t take a genius to figure out who it was.
“I should’ve known better than to come here,” you said, tears filling your eyes, still focused on the shore.
You didn’t want to look at him.
It was hard to speak, the huge lump in your throat creating a crack in your voice along with the stinging of tears. At that moment, you embraced the cliche. Childhood loves never fully died, and now, you could attest to that based on first-hand experience.
“Y/N,” Jacob started, with a sad smile. “You’re always welcome here, you know that. Even though we may not be together anymore, the Rez is your home too.”
You shook your head in defiance, and finally you found yourself staring into his dark eyes, ones that were once filled with love and happiness for you.
“No, I can’t keep coming here. I think we should stay away from each other, Jacob.”
His eyes softened with sadness, and you swore you saw heartbreak in his eyes. But maybe you were just projecting.
“You don’t want to see me anymore?”
“I…” you sighed. “It’s not that I don’t want to see you. It’s that I can’t. I can’t move on from you if I don’t step away now.”
His eyes crinkled in confusion and his head tilted, reminding you of a kicked dog that simply did not understand the complexities of life.
“What changed? We still would see each other after we broke up. It was hard at times, sure, but I think that’s natural.”
Your heart was heavy, and the tears spilled over as you came to terms with bearing your heart to him one last time. One more time and then never again.
“I can’t stand looking at the two of you together, knowing that used to be us. I miss us. I miss the way we were together. And I know that you don’t feel the same, and that’s okay. I want you to know that I’m okay with that. I understand. I just don’t think this is healthy for me… for either of us,” you stated with finality, truth ringing in your voice.
“You don’t think I miss you? Miss us?” He whispered, and you shook your head.
“I know you don’t, Jacob. I see the way you look at her, and you never looked at me that way,” your breath shook as you attempted to take a calm inhale. “And like I said, that’s okay. I’m okay. I just can’t keep hurting myself by staying.”
Jacob was quiet, and you waited with baited breath to hear his response. He looked away, his eyes towards the shore where the waves crashed upon the black sand. Sand that you would often roll around in together on the rare sunny days, laughing and splashing your time away.
“You’re wrong,” he stated, still staring at the murky water.
“I did… look at you like that. I still look at you like that. You just didn’t see it. You never do. You never look at me anymore, and it kills me to know that it’s my fault. I lost you. I should’ve held onto you when I had the chance— I should’ve fought harder for you. I lay in bed, thinking about you. About all the time we spent together, and how I would trade anything in the world to get those moments back. To get you back. And I am so sorry, Y/N, for not telling you. For not reassuring you that it’s you I want. Not her. Not anymore. Not for a long time.”
It was your turn to remain quiet, unsure of what to say, of what could be said.
You found yourself in tears, silently sobbing on the rock that numbed your body, or so you had tried to convince yourself. That it was the rock that did it. And not the boy next to you.
He pulled you in a comforting embrace, not unlike the ones he would pull you into when you were together. He rested his chin on top of your head, cradling you close to his chest.
“I love you,” he whispered, barely heard over the crashing of the waves.
“I love you, too,” you whispered back, muffled by the fabric of his cotton black t-shirt.
You were unsure as to what this meant for the future, for the next steps of your relationship. But you knew that the pieces of your heart were beginning to be stitched back together, slowly, but surely.
And that was all the reassurance you needed in that moment.
Taglist: @final-girl96 @garfieldsladybird @britty443 @cevans-winchester @oh-kurva
#jacob black#jacob black x reader#jacob black x female reader#jacob black angst#reader x jacob black#y/n x jacob black#twilight#twilight angst#twilight oneshot#request#muffinbeliever#sugaraddict301
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In Love With Someone Else pt. 7
Title: In Love With Someone Else pt. 7
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Pairing: Stiles Stilinski x Reader
Author: @sheerfreesia007
Words: 1,291
Warnings: Fluff
Permanent Tag List: @paintballkid711, @fioccodineveautunnale, @phoenixhalliwell, @synystersilenceinblacknwhite, @linkpk88, @weirdowithnobeardo
Teen Wolf Tag List: @muffinbeliever, @pure-ghost, @awkwardnesshabitat, @mvrylee, @spideysimpossiblegirl, @mersuperwholocked-lowlife
Author Notes: I loved Season 1 Stiles, absolutely fell in love with the kid. And then he only got better as the seasons went on. Sigh. Anyway it’s the ending of the Stiles series! Thanks for sticking with me through it! I hope you enjoy. Feedback is always appreciated.
Gif Credit: Pinterest
The turning of pages is the only noise in Stiles’ bedroom as he continues to read from the large book he had found in the library. He smirks softly as he remembers the odd look the librarian had given him when he came to her for help with finding the book. There’s a soft sigh that reaches his ears and he looks up from the book to you sitting in the large plush armchair that you found for him at a local garage sale.
You were curled up in the armchair with a book across your knees and a notebook balanced on the arm of the armchair as you jotted down notes on whatever it was you found. He smiled softly as he watched your eyes dart across the page quickly and then your eyebrows furrowed softly in confusion. His eyes darted back to his book when your head lifted to look over to him.
“So do you know what it means when they say that the human has Wendigo psychosis?” You asked as you twirl your pen in your fingers idly. Stiles smiled softly at you as his eyes followed your fingers moving about the pen and twirling it around each finger. “From what I can gather they’re not actually Wendigo but are possessed by them? Isn’t that the same thing? Doesn’t the human then become the Wendigo?” You questioned confused.
“Well technically yes they become like a Wendigo but they’re not considered one. It’s a little confusing.” He answered easily to you and watched as that adorable crinkle formed in between your eyebrows again.
“A little?” You quipped and Stiles snorted softly at your words. “What are you working on?” You asked as you set your book and notebook down on the chair once you stood and began walking towards him. He turned back to his desk and showed you the website on his laptop and the open book he was going through. You pressed a hand onto his desk next to his and leaned over to get a better look at his laptop. Your hair fell over your shoulder and created a heavy curtain that your free hand came up to brush back behind your ear.
Stiles watched you silently and felt his heart flutter in his chest and he took in a quick breath trying to curb his feelings for you. It had been a month since your break up with Charles and Stiles’ feelings for you had only grown in time.
He now fully saw you as something more than his best friend. He would always be looking out for you in school and outside of school. You were always on his mind and it was different than when he thought about Lydia. When he thought about you it was something soft and easy and more mature than his crush on Lydia. With you he could see himself making future plans with you and they would actually work out.
You were leaning closer to the laptop to see what it was he was researching. Suddenly a loud noise outside his window made the two of you jerk back. Stiles fell back into his chair and his foot kicked out to curve around your ankle and dragged you backwards into his body. You squeaked loudly as your body collided with his and the two of you tipped the desk chair completely over.
Stiles let out a loud groan as his body fell to the floor with yours on top. His hands came up to your waist and held you there as he laid back on the ground. His desk chair was upended right next to the both of you and he suddenly felt your body shaking against his.
“Oh god! Are you okay? Are you hurt?” He asked quickly, trying to get a read on how you were feeling. You turned in his arms until you were laying on top of him and Stiles had to take in a slow breath to try and calm his racing heart.
When you looked up at him he could finally see that you were laughing so hard that your body was shaking. Rolling his eyes he scoffed at you softly. “Leave it to you to find this funny.” He said sarcastically and you burst out into happy loud laughter.
“I mean we were both vertical moments ago and now look at us.” You said still laughing at your predicament. As the words left your mouth your eyes landed on his and everything grew quiet as the two of you realized how close you were to each other. “I-I. Sorry.” You stuttered softly and moved to get off him but Stiles tightened his grip on your hips making you stop your movement to look down at him with worry. An idea began to form in his head as he felt his heart flutter wildly in his chest. He wanted to confess to you what he was feeling and this seemed like the perfect time and place to do it. “What is it?” You asked softly with that crinkle in between your eyebrows again that had distracted him earlier.
“Just stay here. Please. Give me a minute.” He said softly and you nodded silently and stopped moving. “I...I need to tell you something.”
“Are you hurt?” You asked him quickly and he shook his head at you.
“No. I’m not hurt.” He answered easily to you and you nodded your head.
“Then what did you want to tell me Stiles?” You asked softly as you got comfortable against him on the floor.
“I’m in love with someone.” He says softly and you furrow your eyebrows at him for a moment before you roll your eyes.
“Yeah I know Lydia idiot.” You answer as you shake your head.
“No it’s no longer Lydia.” He says softly and your head whips to look down at him and you’re staring at him confused.
“Stiles, no offense but I really don’t want to hear about who you’re in love with while laying on top of you.” You say sarcastically moving to hover over him. He shuts his eyes quickly for a moment and licks his lips in preparation.
“Even if that person is you?” He asks and then groans loudly as you body collides with his suddenly. His breath rushes out of him and you’re scrambling again to hover over him.
“Sorry my hand slipped. Did you just say that you’re in love with me?” You ask him softly. He stares into your eyes that are so close to his and he nods his head rubbing his nose against yours softly. You lunge forward and slant your lips against his and Stiles wraps his arms around your body so he can roll you over and lay on top. Your own arms are wrapped around his neck and the two of you hold each other close as the kiss continues.
The feelings rushing through Stiles have no definition, no name. There is a warmth that consumes his body and he feels weightless. He never wants this end but when the need for air becomes too much he pulls away gasping against your mouth.
“So I’m guessing you’re still in love with me?” He asks softly as your foreheads rest against each other. You burst out into soft laughter and shut your eyes softly.
“I don’t think I could ever fall out of love with you.” You said softly ans Stiles smiled widely.
“Thank god.” He breathed out as he leaned down and brushed his mouth against yours softly. The two of you stayed like that for awhile until Scott came over and found the two of you like. His grin couldn’t have been wider if he tried.
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Guys guys. Guys. I read SO many good fics last month and since a bunch of you are doing this as well, I decided that I'll do monthly reading lists.
Yes I know I'm a tad late for June but better late than never, right?
So this is me sharing all the awesome fics I read in the month of June and hopefully spread some love for them now as well!
The fics are sorted by fandom and character. Warnings are added as they are provided.
Happy reading!
Navigation | reading masterlist (coming soon)
Supernatural
Sam Winchester
Calm by @deanwanddamons
Pairing: Sam Winchester X Reader
Summary: Dean really annoys Y/N, so can Sam calm her down?
Warnings: A bit of angst then cuteness.
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Beauty by @assbutt-isa-compliment-from-him
Pairing: Sam Winchester X Reader
Summary: A comment from Dean puts you down in the dumps. Sam is there to make you feel better.
Warnings: none provided
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Titleless Sam Fluff by @justagirlinafandomworld
Pairing: Sam Winchester X Reader
Summary/ Prompt: “You two are so cute it physically makes me ill.”
Warnings: none provided
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Dean Winchester
Here For You by @muffinbeliever
Pairing: Dean Winchester X Reader
Summary: The demon trials are taking a huge toll on Sam, and therefore Dean. The reader notices Dean is stressed because of the demon trials and takes it upon herself to calm him down.
Warnings: no warnings ? just sad Dean :(
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Junkyard by @watermelonlipstick
Pairing: Dean Winchester X Reader
Summary: Bobby’s a little too overprotective of you with Dean. Sam is very much a younger brother about it.
Warnings: none provided
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Junkyard Part 2 by @watermelonlipstick
Pairing: Dean Winchester X Reader
Summary: Bobby’s still not keen on the idea of you and Dean together, so Sam tries to help his brother.
Warnings: nothing! fluff!
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United Front by @justagirlinafandomworld
Pairing: Dean Winchester X Reader
Summary: You and Dean set Sam up. Your intentions…purely selfless.
Warnings: none provided
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There Are Worse Things by @justagirlinafandomworld
Pairing: Biker!Dean Winchester X Female Reader
Summary: none provided
Warnings: This is after a breakup. Allusions to cheating. Bitterness. Angst. Hopeful ending for the Reader.
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Gabriel
Chocolate by @lazydoodlesandfanfic
Pairing: Gabriel X Teen!Winchester!Reader (platonic)
Summary/Request: hey can i request you do a teen!winchester!sister reader who is a huge prankster and has a sweet tooth meeting Gabriel for the first time?
Warnings: none
Stranger Things
Jonathan Byers
Jonathan Byers has a crush on you by @kurtkunkles
Pairing: Jonathan Byers X Reader
Summary: headcanons of Jonathan having a crush on you
Warnings: none provided
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Steve Harrington
Do You Think I'm Pretty? by @decadentpaperduck
Pairing: Steve Harrington X Wheeler!Reader
Summary: none provided
Warnings: Underage drinking I guess? Swearing. Fluff
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Somewhere In These Eyes, I'm On Your Side by @qrlvn
Pairing: Steve Harrington X Reader
Summary: just steve being the best boyfriend in the world.
Warnings: hurt/comfort, fluff
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Nice Hit by @coreycom
Pairing: Steve Harrington X Reader
Summary: you, robin, steve, eddie and nancy were running into the woods in the upside down when steve startles you and you end up punching him in the face.
warnings: blood, punching steve lmao
#fic recs#kat reading tales#dean winchester x reader#sam winchester x reader#gabriel x reader#jonathan byers x reader#steve harrington x reader
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hi ! can i please have prompt 24 for the threenager challenge?
You can indeed! Looking forward to reading it! 🥰
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https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMeLHJ993/ LMAO GOOD MORNING CHLOE
oh my god, honestly its like this;
minho wakes up every morning with a boner and gives 0 fucks who knows about it. probably gets off when he’s about a mile into the maze and knows nobody is around and no-one can hear him. is very uncomfortable for a while when he realises WCKD has probably seen him jerk it.
thomas is too stressed for a boner most mornings in the glade and anyway he’s there for like 3 days and has a nightmare every night he doesn’t even touch himself his stress levels are through the ROOF
newt wakes up in pain most mornings because of his leg and doesn't have a boner but normally gets one slightly later when he’s showering he really can’t help it he’s gay as fuck and have the guys are wandering around at half-mast in their pants as they try to break into the morning like c’mon he’s not looking but when it’s everywhere and they’re all shirtless and getting ready for the day it’s torture, he sleeps in late a lot to avoid them all getting ready sometimes
chuck is a child if you’re reading this and thinking about chuck right now i will slap you
gally is on and off. he can’t really remember much about girls and sex, none of them can, so it’s not like he’s having wet dreams or anything, sometimes it just happens and it’s more of a stress relief thing on the occasional morning it does happen.
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“If you don’t want to talk about it then say so. Don’t lie and pretend to be fine when you clearly aren’t.” for the feysand roommate au❤️
Feyre closed the door behind her, as quietly as she could so not to wake Rhys up. She flinched when a lamp flicked on, Rhys’s figure illuminated in a soft orange glow.
“Hey,” she tried to sound normal, wiping at her eyes quickly. “Sorry I’m home so late, I was just…” she waved a hand through the air fruitlessly. “Out.”
“What happened to you?” he asked, eyebrows furrowed as he took in her appearance.
She had to admit, she looked like shit. Her hair was a mess from running her hands through it and pulling at it. Her eyes were bloodshot and puffy, and mascara still lingered under her eyes.
“Nothing,” she mumbled.
Rhys just crossed his arms over his chest, waiting. She sighed, yanking at her hair again.
“Really, Rhys. I’m fine. It’s fine.”
“If you don’t want to talk about it then say so. But don’t lie and pretend to be fine when you clearly aren’t. I know you better than that Feyre,” Rhys told her.
She pinched the bridge of her nose, trying to keep new tears at bay. She sat cross legged on the couch facing him, wrapping her arms around herself as if to hold herself together. To keep the pieces of her heart from falling out.
“Tamlin found out that we rented an apartment together,” she explained, quietly.
“And he didn’t take it well, I’m guessing?” Rhys drawled.
She huffed a humorless laugh. “You could say that. He yelled and punched the wall. He said he wouldn’t allow me to live in a place with another man, especially when he hated said man. Told me that if I didn’t find a new place to live then we were done.”
“And what did you say?”
She looked to him then, one of her closest friends all her life. She really couldn’t remember a time where Rhysand wasn’t there in her life, wasn’t teasing her or laughing with her or talking to her about the teachers that had hated in high school. She hadn’t thought twice when he had said his old roommate had moved out and was looking from someone to move in. Hadn’t thought twice when he had asked if she wanted to move in with him.
“I told him ‘I guess we’re done then’. And he yelled at me and I yelled at him, and now here I am,” she finished, shrugging even though her heart twinged with heartbreak.
“I’ll be right back,” Rhys murmured and headed for the kitchen.
She heard him shuffling around and minutes later he came out with a steaming mug, the smell of earl gray tea infiltrating her nose. Her favorite tea.
He handed it to her and she sighed a thank you as she wrapped her hands around the ceramic, instantly feeling better as she inhaled the scent of it.
“He’s an idiot, but you already know how I feel about him. I’m sorry he made you choose. You didn’t have to choose me,” Rhys said to her.
She smiled softly, shaking her head. “You’re my best friend. I’d always choose you.”
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