#Sheriff bracket fanfiction
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Happy Halloween! This is the last of the Halloween stories for this year. Thanks to everyone who submitted a request and hope to see you all again soon! Sorry it’s a bit long. But I had to show the sheriff a little love. And I also didn’t mean for it to be so personal to me but it kind of just happened and I’m not sorry for it. Especially since it shows off the sweetness of the character that there was only a glimpse of in Halloween 2
also I’ll say it here and again I guess but put ur age in ur bio if u follow me. Those who don’t have it or r under 18 will be blocked. No questions asked. Minors DNI 18+ only
warnings: none just tooth rotting sweet fluff, minor swearing, possible teasing of brad dourifs accent idk I love his accent but might come off the wrong way, brief spoiler for nightmare on elm street (1984)
I sat on the couch in my costume tapping my foot against the coffee table in annoyance. I knew it was the busiest day of the year and I knew that he would have been asked to stay late but he had promised. Our first Halloween together would not be ruined by sheriff Lee Brackett having to stay at the station. He could patrol the streets in his uniform and collect candy with me while keeping an eye out for crime.
“Hello haddonfield non-emergency.“ the line picked up.
“Hi Linda! It’s (Y/N). Can you transfer me to Lee?” I picked at a loose string on my sleeve while I waited.
”One moment please.” I stood up and made my way to the door as a couple of kids ran up the porch. I greeted them and let them grab some candy from the bowl lee and I had prepared. The phone clicked through as I was waving to their parents.
“Hello sweetie. What’s up?” Lees voice broke through.
“Lee! What are you?” I exclaimed as I closed the door. “You were supposed to be home half an hour ago. Foot patrol remember? And trick or treating with me on our first Halloween?”
“Shit.” It was quiet but I heard him all the same. There was some fumbling in the background which could only be lee preparing to leave.
“language lee.” I giggled. There was a mumbled ‘yeah yeah yeah’ which caused me to laugh more. “So you heading out now?”
“well in about twenty minutes.“ lee said with regret in his voice. I sighed but he cut me off before I could say anything. “Sweetie I know. I know sweetie. I did promise. And I’ll be there. But it’s the…”
”busiest night of the year.” It was his turn to sigh.
“I’m going to hurry. I swear.“ I turned towards the coat closet and grabbed the jacket that went with my costume. “I’ll pass off the paperwork to the deputy and I’ll have Linda deal with anything that comes up. Just give me twenty minutes.“
“you’re lucky I love you.“ I smiled as his laugh came over the line. “See you soon sheriff.”
“see you soon sweetie. Love you too.” The line click off and I picked up the candy bowl. Closing the door behind me and locking it, I set the bowl on the porch next to the little sign lee had made for the trick or treaters. Smiling to myself and I stole a piece, I started the ten minute walk to the station. I waved at all the kids and parents that I saw along the way until I got distracted by the stroude house. “Hi Laurie!“ I called when I saw her sitting on the porch.
“Hey! No sheriff tonight?” She asked as I walked up the walkway.
“Yes and no. He got stuck at the station.“ I leaned against one of the posts on her porch. “I was on my way to meet him.“
“hows it going? Dating the sheriff.” I smiled and scratched the back of my head.
“it’s nice. Nothing to brag about. But I enjoy his company and luckily he enjoys mine.” Laurie nodded along. “What about you? Anyone to call your own yet?” She shook her head before becoming preoccupied with the bowl of candy in her lap. “It’s ok. Someone with come along. They might come along quicker if uou stopped letting Annie set you up on dates that don’t work.” I gently poked lauries side.
“the guys Annie picks aren’t bad. They just don’t want to be involved with someone like me.” Laurie squirmed away from me.
“it’s alright. it takes time for the right one to come along.“ we fell into a comfortable silence. “How are your folks?”
”they’re good. Mom dragged dad to a party so I’m holding down the fort until tommy shows up.” I smiled.
“tell him I said hi.” I reached into my pocket for the spare piece of candy I had. “And give him this. I know he wasn’t happy about having to miss trick or treat this year.“ we both looked up at the car horn that went off. I smiled as I saw lee lean out of the window to wave at us.
“thanks. I know he’ll appreciate it.“ Laurie put the candy in her pocket. “Looks like your ride is here.” I laughed and set off for the sheriff car.
”hey there.” I greeted him as I leaned against the drivers door. “What brings you round here stranger?” Lee shook his head before giving me a peck on the lips.
“I thought you were going to meet me at the house .” He scolded as I got in the car. “Imagine my surprise when I see you hanging out at the stroude house.” I shrugged and settled in as we drove back to my place. I unlocked the door so lee could drop off what he needed to and waited for him to toss his shades on my hall table.
”you ready yet lee? It’s gonna get dark soon and then you won’t even be on duty anymore.“ I was bouncing with excitement. Lee chuckled as he made his way over to me as quickly as possible. I took his hand and pulled his arm over my shoulders.
“you say that as if it’s a bad thing.” I shrugged and wrapped an arm around his waist.
“it wouldn’t be so bad if you werent on duty. More fun that we could get into.” I teased. “But then what kind of example would you be setting for the youth of America?” I giggled as lee steered us in the direction of the school.
“a piss poor one.” I gazed at lee for a second before quickly turning away. “What?”
”nothing. Just admiring the view.” Lee squeezed my shoulder and pulled me closer. “Have I told you how much I love your accent?” There was a pause in our conversation as I pulled him to the side to let kids run past.
“it ain’t an accent.“ lee grumbled. “It’s a drawl.”
“is so.“ I teased back. “and I really do love it. Soothing and sexy all at the same time. It’s perfect.“ lee rolled his eyes as we continued walking down the street. My head was on his shoulder as we continued down the street. Our conversations ranged from everything to nothing. As the night grew colder, lee took off his jacket and put it around me.
“and what if you get cold?” I scolded. Lee shook his head and kissed my temple In response. An hour later we were heading back to my place. I hung our jackets up while lee went to change out of his uniform. While he picked the movie, I changed out of my costume. “What’s you pick?” Lee held his arm up for me to curl into his side.
“a nightmare on elm street.” He pulled me close as the movie started and I wrapped my arms around him.
”my favorite. Good choice.” Lee was warm against me and despite my best efforts I was starting to fall asleep.
“oh shit.” Lees whisper woke me up as he sat up more on the couch. “How can you enjoy this scene that much? I thought you adored this guy.” I blinked to clear my eyes and started to giggle as I watched Johnny depp get pulled into his bed.
“gets better in a second.” Lee glanced at me before muttering an ’oh god’ and covering his mouth. I laughed at his reaction and paused the film. “Too much for you sheriff?” Lee shook his head and took out the film from the player.
“I cant believe that was the scene that made you fall in love with this film. i still can’t believe it.“ I laughed and gathered up the rest of the movies that were sitting on the coffee table.
“lee I was in high school. I had just gotten through a traumatic event and I was looking for a way to cope. That scene,” I paused as I mulled over how much to tell him. “That scene was so ingenious to me that it…it just made me feel like I wasn’t crazy for feeling the way I did. That maybe there was some way for that trauma to be put to good use. Hence why I do so much for Halloween.”
“hence why you go overboard on Halloween you mean.” Lee had a teasing tone to his voice but his tight hug and soft accent told me he was thinking over exactly what had happened to me at a young age. “I understand though. I really do. You had trauma and that fountain of blood helped you work through it.” I melted into lee as he wrapped me up in a hug. His chin rested on the top of my head as I tried to bury my face in his chest. “And as much as I don’t understand why you find that one death more enjoyable than all the others he’s had or can even stomach it myself I’m glad you have something to hold onto the way you do and help you work through what you need to.” I tilted my head up to kiss his jaw.
“thank you.” Lee responded with a kiss before leading me upstairs. It wasn’t until we were curled up against each other in bed that lee finally asked the important question.
“I’m the first to accept that aren’t I?” I squeezed my eyes shut so I wouldn’t start to cry. When I didn’t respond, he pulled me closer and pressed his lips against my forehead. “So that means I am.“ there was a moment of silence. “I’m sorry no one else ever showed you understanding or compassion about this. I’m always here for you no matter what.” I hugged him tight and nodded against his chest.
“I’m here for you too.” I reminded him.
“one day I’ll tell you about that night. Just like I know one day you’ll tell me about what happened to you. But let’s just enjoy this for now.” Lee whispered. It took a while before he drifted off with whispers of love and promises I hoped he would keep. I drifted off shortly after making one last promise.
“one day.” I whispered as I looked at the picture frame on my nightstand. “One day.”
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Oh No, Five-O - Sheriff Brackett x Reader [Smut]
Synopsis: Your friend's dad offers to drive you home.
Notes: I missed our helpless Daddy Brackett 💁 so I wrote this short little smut for him.
@chari-koopa
"And then she said to me, she told me I'd never get another high kick in again in my life after what I pulled. "What I pulled", like whatever, like it was my fault, bitch."
"Sounds like something she said to me," Lynda huffed, "That old whore's a menace, she shouldn't be in charge of the cheer squad."
Annie shakes her head. "Seriously, she needs to be stopped." The four of you girls walk home, books in your arms, through the crisp fall weather. You love this time of year-- it's October first, which means the first day of Halloween for you. Everyone in town has started putting up their decorations already; Halloween is a big deal in Haddonfield.
A horn honks behind the four of you, and you all turn to see the Sheriff's squad car pulling up to you, Annie's dad inside. You've had a crush on the town Sheriff for a few years now, and now that you'll be off to college soon, you can actually start doing something about it. One last little hurrah before leaving Haddonfield, Lynda had once called it.
"Oh no," you smirk, "Five-O. Nice furry hat, Mr. Brackett."
He gives you a once over, looking over his sunglasses. Then he clears his throat, sliding them back up. "Thank you."
"What's up, dad?" Annie asks, sticking her hands in the pockets of her Letterman jacket. Laurie waves at him.
"I'm on my way home. Anybody want a ride?"
You're staring at him intently. Your friends all know how this is going to end... at least, how you want it to end.
"I'm the other way," Lynda jerks her thumb the opposite direction, "Besides, bacon-mobiles make me sick." Lynda, who has been most supportive one of this whole endeavor, gives you a sly wink.
"I think I'll just walk home with Laurie," Annie tells her dad, rolling her eyes at you. You give a wave, and push up your boobs as Annie and Laurie make a face at you.
"Hey there sweetie," Brackett says to you as you climb in, and you can tell he's considerably more nervous now. He knows your address, so he starts that way.
"Hey," you say, letting your skirt hike up. He forces himself not to look.
"How's school going?" he asks. Safe subject. That's fine. You cluck your tongue.
"School's fine, Mr. Brackett." You patter your nails up your thigh, as Brackett fiddles with the radio. "Aren't you gonna ask me anything else?"
He regards your uniform, careful not to linger over certain parts of your body. "How's cheerleading?"
You sigh. "Cheerleading is fine." You look out the window, then get an idea. "In fact... I just got out of cheer practice. I had to take a shower, it was so hot out there today. But would you believe it? All the hot water had been turned off! My poor..." You look down at your nipples. "Well, y'know. You should've seen them, sir."
He swallows, keeping his eyes on the road. "That's... awful, I'm so sorry to hear that."
"Mm, but that's okay. I think I'll go home and have another shower. A hot shower." You part your legs, letting your hand fall between them casually. "Do you like hot showers, Mr. Brackett? Or are you a... steamy bubble bath type of guy?"
He stutters over his words a little. "I-I do enjoy a nice shower after a long, hard day at work."
"Interesting choice of words," you grin, and he squeezes his eyes shut for a second in remorse.
"You know what I'm gonna do in the shower?"
He veers slightly over the lines on the road. "Well, I'd say that's your business hun, not mine--"
"I'm gonna lather up," you begin, despite his attempts, "--let the water drip from my naked body, then I might... mm, I don't know, fool around a little."
He can't breathe. "Uh huh."
"I just hope the neighbors don't hear me," you giggle, "I try to keep quiet. I really do. But when you're picturing what I'm picturing? Gosh... it gets a little difficult sometimes."
He can't help it. He can't fucking help it. "And... what would that be?"
"I'll give you one good guess." You lick your lips, and his pupils dilate.
"Um..."
"Here. Why don't I just show you, sir?" you grin, and he pulls the car over. He clears his throat, taking his hands off the wheel.
"(y/n), I want to let you know, I have too much respect for you to--"
He's silenced as you kiss him, and you climb over to his side. He yelps, quickly doing the seat down in hopes that no one would see.
“Someone’s gonna--”
“Just tell them you’re arresting me for prostitution.”
“I-- what?!”
"Do you want this?" you whisper, leaning down to his lips. Your fingers play with his uniform tie as you feel all the way down. "Do you want me, Mr. Brackett?"
For a second, he looks like a deer caught in headlights, and you almost start to feel bad. Maybe you were freaking the shit out of him. Maybe he legitimately didn't want to fuck you. But then-- He nods hurriedly. Your smirk curls up in relief, and you undo his pants. Lifting up your skirt, you straddle him properly, and move your panties aside. Sheriff Brackett lets out a shaky breath as he looks down. Holding onto your hips for dear life, he helps you sink down onto him, and groans.
"(y/n)..."
"Sheriff," you moan, lips falling open as you ride him, harder with each rocking down of your hips.
"Oh, you're..." his face clenches up, "That's good."
"You like what I'm doing?" you bite your lip.
He nods. "Yeah. I like it."
"How long have you wanted to fuck me?" you moan, stroking your splayed palms up your stomach, below your breasts, up and over them.
"Oh... I... well, to be honest, hun, I never really thought of you this way..." he murmurs, "Really. You're just so..." You lean in close, moaning softly, and he leans up to kiss you. "Persuasive."
"Oh god," you mumble, "Sir, I'm close."
"C-can I... um, do something?" he asks, a blush spreading across his cheeks. You let out a shaky breath, looking down at him and flipping your hair back.
"Anything." He flips the two of you so that he's on top, and you clutch his uniformed back as he thrusts hard, picking up the pace.
"That feel good, sweetie?" he whispers in your ear, and moves one of his hands up to touch your breast gently.
"Mmm, please, please," you gasp, legs hitting the steering wheel and window.
"Oh," Brackett murmurs, and holds himself still for a second, closing his eyes. You roll your hips up, and he thrusts in once more before you hit your climax. You chant his name, holding onto him, and he looks down at you in amazement before thrusting a couple times more and pulling out. "Oh, (y/n)," he whispers, and you take him in your hand, pumping until he comes too.
After a second, he opens his eyes, and the two of you do a dance of limbs to try and get back to your original positions.
Brackett bashfully hands you your panties, which you had kicked off onto the dashboard. You slide them back up, smiling, and sit back down shotgun. After making sure you both looked presentable and not having just fucked, Brackett starts the engine again, peers around furtively, and starts slowly driving back on course to your house.
"Don't tell Annie about this," he tells you firmly, lifting a finger off the wheel. You look over to see him panting a little bit, ponytail slightly skewed with some silver hair falling out over his face. You smirk, fixing it as he drives.
"Why? She'll be pissed?"
"No. She'll be disgusted. I'll never hear the goddamn end of it."
You laugh, and he starts to smile too as he fits his hat and sunglasses back on, shaking his head. "Have a good night, sweetheart," he calls out the window, and you wave back at him, letting your cheer skirt expose the bottom of your ass.
"I will now."
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Thoughts on the Rob Zombie 'Halloween' remakes, unless someone's asked you that before? I have a weird soft spot for those movies, even though I'm not a big 'Halloween' fan (I think Brad Dourif as Sheriff Brackett has something to do with it), and I'd love to know your thoughts on them!
Nope, I don’t think anybody’s asked me that before! And give me a moment so I can stop myself from writing a five-page essay on the topic...
Anyway, let’s just say that if you’ve taken any sort of a look at my FanFiction page, you’d probably be able to tell that I love the remakes. Yes, they’re a bit trashy; yes, they do remove the mystique of Michael Myers from the first film (though arguably all the sequels starting from the second one have done that); yes, they’re almost unbearably gritty and nihilistic (though I do find that kind of tone actually makes for a mood-lifter on a bad day).
But I actually really liked how different they were from the original, rather than just being a cookie cutter of a remake. I genuinely enjoy that Michael Myers is made more sympathetic, while still being an absolutely dangerous human being, and how his relationship with Laurie is reworked so that he is not out to kill her, but just to reunite with her and be a family again, as twisted as it is. I suppose that is the result of the Phantom-loving side of me coming out, that fascination with a relationship that is dark and murky and obsessively unhealthy. And it was the first Halloween movie I watched, so I suppose it caught hold of me for that reason.
So even though I will totally admit that the original is probably the better movie in terms of story and filmmaking, the remakes just grab me emotionally, and they’re always the ones I find myself rewatching the most.
And yeah, Brad Dourif is great in them, especially in the second. According to the director’s commentary, he really clicked with Rob Zombie on the second film, perhaps because he went into the first just going, “Eh, this is just going to be a dumb thing I’ll do for the money” only to be pleasantly surprised by the actual production, and I think this is reflected when you watch the first and second film together. The level of emotion and weariness he brings to Sheriff Bracket’s character in the second film is incredible to watch, and you absolutely feel the sense of guilt and responsibility weighing him down, and the tragedy of his arc at the end of the director’s cut of Halloween II as basically everyone important to him dies.
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Fic Reading List: January
I’ve done this before, but I thought I’d try to keep track of the fics I’m reading and share them with you too. I added little notes after the summary. There are all types of genres, from canon to A/B/O.
I’ve added the archive warnings in the brackets in case there were any, but didn’t include the tags. So make sure to read them.
Enjoy! ♥
I Wished for This by Piper_Halliwell1979 (Mature, 3.5k)
After the decision is made for Heaven to repopulate, Castiel is excluded from selective pairing. Since his biology will be affected anyway, he and Dean discuss the possibility of having a biological child of their own.
Post S13 mpreg. One-shot, with a calm and fluffy atmosphere.
Family by Piper_Halliwell1979 (Mature, 5.5k)
After a one night stand Castiel finds himself pregnant by Dean. After some miscommunication they come together to bring a new Winchester into the world.
Not season specific canon compliant story. A lovely story about an unexpected pregnancy and how it makes everything else fall into place.
How to Romance a Human by cloudyjenn (4k)
Based on a prompt from moonlettuce for the Renegade Angels challenge. The prompt was "Castiel tries to woo Dean using a Cosmo article entitled 20 ways to get your man."
S5 is canon compliant story. An immensely amusing fic.
A Song of Wind and Wings by triedunture (Explicit, 10k)
The Angelborn have not been seen in Westeros in hundreds of years. Lord Dean Winchester and his brother Ser Sam arrive in Lady Ellen's Highroad Keep after receiving word that one has been taken captive.
A lovely one shot that borrows from Game of Thrones, but it’s easy to read it as a wonderful fantasy AU without any knowledge of GoT! Also features some wing care~
Untitled by jinxedambitions (Explicit)
Castiel woke in an unfamiliar bed with the aches and pains of a night spent debauching.
A nsfw one shot where Cas wakes up in a Dean’s bed and can’t remember the sex they had. So Dean decides they should do it again.
Long Exposure by Rosewhipped (Explicit, Rape/ Non-Con, 107k, WIP)
When Dean kicks Castiel out of the bunker, they have no contact for months. Once the Gadreel/Ezekiel situation is finally resolved, Dean tries to reach out, but cannot get in touch with Cas. To his horror, he soon discovers his friend has been in trouble for a long time. Dark Fic.
Still a WIP, but it’s really long and it’s a wonderful hurt!Cas story. I’ve read it twice now and it’s been a delight both times!
Timer by galaxystiel (2.1k)
Dean doesn't have a soulmate, but if he did, he swears it would be Castiel Novak.
Cute soulmate AU one-shot with a dash of angst!
To Build On Ruins by SillyBlue (18.8k)
When Dean comes of age, he's presented with a choice that is supposed to keep the Winchester pack strong and unified: exile or submission. With war having recently ended and the winter being bitter and dangerous for a young exiled alpha, Dean doesn't really have a choice but to submit. But less than four years later Sam is presented with the same impossible question and Dean's forced to act.
Dean-centric, gen story.
You Send Me by thelonelywriter (26k)
Some months go by of Dean and Cas living together without a hitch.
Some months go by of Cas and Dean living together without Cas' heats being an issue.
And some more months go by before something shifts.
It takes awhile, but Dean realizes soon enough that he's in a little too deep...
Lovely a/b/o, friends with benefits/ room mates to real mates story!
The Unclean by TheIttyBitty (Mature, 53k)
Dean should know by now to expect the worst when his brother calls him in the middle of the night with words like, we have a situation on his tongue. Still, he's more than a little surprised when Sam asks him to take in a young man recently rescued from a cult.
Castiel - malnourished, abused, and afraid - might be more than Dean can handle, but someone's got to do it. Dean searches and finds a bright, loving man buried under those years of abuse, and he'll do just about anything to help Castiel feel whole again.
This is a hurt!Cas story that focuses on the healing afterwards! Also, Dean’s a witch, but the good kind.
What Once Was Sacred by saltandbyrne (Explicit, 55k)
Los Angeles detective Dean Winchester works tirelessly to atone for the sins of his father one case at a time. When his best friend Charlie drags him to visit Sam at his new job, Dean stumbles onto a bizarre string of deaths that brings him uncomfortably close to his past.
Dean can't stop thinking about Castiel, an enigmatic DJ who plays the sexiest music Dean's ever heard. A chance encounter at Castiel's house reveals that Castiel is an incubus, and Dean must face the lies and the reality of his childhood as a hunter. Dean comes to see that he and Castiel have more in common than he thought, and that guilt can be the hardest thing to cast aside.
What I loved a lot about this story was that even though Dean had been hunting as a child, Dean convinced himself that his father had just been delusional. It’s also got great scenes scenes and an interesting plot!
Daughter of a Killer by xHaruka17x (Explicit, Violence, Rape/Non-con, 8.2k)
Her Father was a Killer. But she wanted to know why and Papa wouldn't tell her.
Dean was in prison for 16 years and this is set after he is released. It focuses on his daughter (who never met him) finding out what exactly has happened.
No Vacancy by 60r3d0m (Explicit, 2.8k)
The shower water’s ice cold but the sweat and grime on his body is enough to make him stay.
For a long time, he holds Dean’s borrowed shorts in his hands. He turns them over, feels the fabric worn soft with age. They’re favoured shorts. Slept in often because they’re comfortable and loved and maybe echo of home.
Something that Cas doesn’t have.
After the Rit Zien attacks Cas at Nora's house, Dean takes him to his motel room to treat his injuries.
He ends up staying the night.
(or in other words, the very famous fanfiction gap of 9.06 Heaven Can't Wait)
I can’t get enough of fics who address 9x06, but if you’re looking for something that fixes it? This fic isn’t it, this fic attacks your emotions. Just the kind of pain I enjoy!
He Can't Sleep by 60r3d0m (mature, 18.9k)
“I wish I could stand,” Cas says.
“Yeah,” Dean says.
Cas holds up his hand, flexes it, stares and then drops it.
“This weakness is unsettling. I can’t—I can’t even hold a pitcher of water, Dean.”
Dean makes a small sound in his throat, a non-committal hum.
He’s done soaping up Cas’ hair. He grabs the sponge at his side and starts to scrub at Cas’ skin, up along his arms, his neck, down his chest. When he runs it up his legs, to his thighs, Cas shudders and then there’s a hand cupping Dean’s cheek, cold and dripping water and soap, and Dean falters, looks at him for the first time.
“Will you sleep with me?” Cas says. “Tonight?”
Dean swallows.
He says yes.
After Lucifer's possession, Castiel stops talking.
This story spans a couple of years and gives me the worst case of second-hand pining ever. All the time Dean and Cas lost to silence...! So sad! But with a happy ending.
Sunrise, once more by 60r3d0m (Mature, 3.2k)
It’s the sun rising. It’s what he thinks as he’s walking back to the cabin, where Jack and Sam will pretend that his eyes aren’t swollen red, where they’ll pretend that they didn’t see him cry as hard as he did. But the great light that comes from behind him isn’t that. The fire that ignites from the heart of the pyre isn’t the goddamn sun.
It’s Cas.
(fix-it coda for 13.01 where Cas comes back because I miss him)
Very sad at first, but then fixes everything! ;w; I also like Jack in this one. (Attention for Dean’s suicide attempt. It’s not explicit and very short, but he drives the car into a pole. Jack fixes him up.)
Rain, Rain, Go Away by angvlicmish (Explicit, 3.5k)
Cas and Dean are in love but when they’re caught by Cas’ mother Naomi she accuses Dean of rape and lands him in jail. When he is let out for insufficient evidence a few years later he has trouble adjusting and finding work. He leaves town and goes under several different alias to try and start a new life. Cas is determined to find him to apologise and when he does find Dean he continues to pursue him even though Dean is still mad at Cas for not standing up for him.
The fic is slightly different from the summary, which was the original prompt for the story. It’s a sad story, but one with a hopeful ending. Attention: for mentions of Cas harming himself and wanting to commit suicide.
A Winter’s Tale by NorthernSparrow (64k)
Summary: Set in mid S9. Cas is sick and Dean finds a journal that Cas kept about his time alone as a human. Retelling of first half of S9 from Cas’s POV. Sick fic, hurt/comfort, journal fic. Lots of Cas angst/loneliness and a correspondingly equal volume of Dean guilt. Holiday fic too - covers Cas’s Thanksgiving and ends with Christmas.
Canon compliant hurt!Cas story that never fails to wound me and comfort me at the same time.
Spontaneous combustion by KoshiSekisen (18.4k)
Summary: “So you’re saying,” Sam repeated, his eyebrows arched high in disbelief, a notepad in one hand and a pen in the other. “Janine just…”
“She… poofed,” Sheriff Emily Burke insisted, pinching the bridge of her nose with her fingers.
An interesting case fic. It’s gen and it’s got some nice hurt!Cas~
Rutnam Shore by mnwood (21k)
Summary: Dean Winchester has never been past the city limits of the sleepy town of Rutnam Shore. Except in his dreams, where he travels the country in a classic car and fights mythical beings with his little brother. It's the only time he gets to see his brother, since Sam died in a car crash when they were kids. Dean wants nothing more than to get as far away from Rutnam Shore as he can, but unfortunately he's afraid of driving and feels like he's stuck.
I can’t say too much about the story without spoiling a major plot point! It’s interesting and satisfying to read! It focuses almost exclusively on Dean and him trying to figure our just what exactly is going on.
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