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Don’t Mess With My Pie
Pairings: Dean x Reader
Word Count: 421
Warnings- All the fluff
You were giggling uncontrollably as you were trying with all of your might to hold the closet door closed. Your knuckles were white with your tight grip and you were quickly realizing you were going to lose this battle. You had to come up with a solution here before things turned south.
“De,-” You giggle, “Can’t we come up with some type of agreement here?”
“No chance in hell sweetheart,-” He chuckles as he tugs harder, and the closet door opens the slightest bit, and you playfully screamed and with your remaining energy you slammed it closed.
You could hear his laughter on the outside, and your heart swelled at the sound of it. Any other circumstance you loved his laugh, but right now it wasn’t a loving chuckle, it was an evil one. You could’ve sworn Michael was possessing your boyfriend again.
“Dean,-” You giggle, “Just let me win!”
“I never back down sweetheart.”
You couldn’t hold a tight grip anymore, and you let go. His eyes lit up with mischief before you immediately began to try to get away.
“Ohohoh no no no you don’t.” He chuckled as he grabbed onto your waist and hoisted you over his shoulder, before throwing you gently onto the bed. You didn’t even get a chance to protest before his fingers dug into your sides, and your loud and hysterical laughter filled the room.
Just minutes ago, you decided to pull a little prank on Dean in the kitchen by switching out his pies for shaving cream as the topping instead of whipped cream. His face was priceless, and immediately filled with revenge.
So that’s how you ended up in the position that you were in now, and you immediately regretted your choices as his fingers danced all over your weak spots, not even close to stopping.
“I’m sorry!” You squeal in between laughter, “De! I’m sorry! Please!” You scream out as his hands ruthlessly attack every inch of you.
After some more time, he relented and hovered above you with a satisfied smirk. “And what did we learn today sweetheart?”
“That you’re a humongous bully.” You huff while slumping against the mattress in exhaustion.
He chuckled at that, “That’s right. But what else?”
“Don’t mess with baby. Or your pies.”
“Damn straight.” He said with a grin, before pecking your lips.
You playfully rolled your eyes with a smile playing at your lips. God, Dean was such a pain in the ass, but you loved him more and more every single day.
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A/N- My newest series doesn’t include very much fluff, so I did some brainstorming and came up with this, I hope you all enjoy :)
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This isn't the end. It is only a new beginning. And maybe a new season, based on all these rumours...Time will tell.
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4:00AM
Description: It’s four in the morning and you wait for him to finally come home.
Pairings: Cheating!Dean Winchester x Reader x Sam Winchester
Warnings: Language, Slight Confusion, Loss of Time, Comfort.
Notes: This might be the saddest thing I’ve written. Don’t salt and burn me please.
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It’s 4 AM.
When the sun sets in.
And that burning pain filters through the windows, and the doors, through every nook and cranny.
You take a sip of that dark liquor that you know you shouldn’t, it swirls devilishly so.
The ache in your chest should of been worse than the way you missed him.
The man who swore he was going to stay- when his lips touched yours.
You should’ve known it was a lie.
That Cowboy Casanova facade fell when your fingertips brushed his hot skin
When his fingers searched and pulled out the demons you thought were always in your head
In reality they were all around.
They were all around.
It’s 4:15 AM
And you hear the loud rumble of the engine shut off.
A hard slam of a car door, the jingle of keys in the lock.
The way he looks at you burns as it filters through your body—hot ash from smoked wood.
Simple hello’s weren’t exchanged, he marched right past you to the kitchen where he popped open a beer.
You could make out his shadow, slinging back the alcohol, going for another.
“Might want to lay off the beer, sweetheart. Mind telling me where you’ve been? You didn’t answer your phone.” You asked softly, removing yourself from the couch and into the arms of your boyfriend.
He pushed you away.
“None of your fucking business. Can’t a man drink in peace?” He hisses, taking another swig of the bottle.
That is when you noticed the smell of cheap perfume and the faint stains of a maroon lipstick.
“I-I’ll let you do that.”
You turned away, tucking your robe in. Shuffling upstairs to your shared room you held back the tears in your eyes as you threw some clothes into a bag. You grabbed your car keys, phone and wallet throwing them into the bag as well. You hurried down the stairs.
Dean didn’t acknowledge you when you passed him. Soon you were out the door, in your car and away from him.
It’s 5:23AM.
When you showed up on Sam’s doorstep. You were a heaping mess of tears.
He opened the door so quickly, it nearly knocked you backwards off of the porch.
“Y/N? W-what-“ he stopped short when he saw your wet cheeks.
Pulling you into a hug, you sobbed uncontrollably into his chest. He rubbed the back of your head tenderly.
Sam and Bobby stood by your side, as Sam made you as comfortable as he could. He was staying with Bobby for awhile, and now you had been as well.
It was 4 AM on a Monday. A couple weeks go by since you last saw Dean. Hunts have been quiet.
You hadn’t been sleeping very well and Dean Winchester made it known he was at Bobby’s.
“Boy-it’s 4AM, why the hell are you here-“
“Where’s Y/N?” You heard him bellow.
“She’s asleep. You can leave.” Bobby stated.
“Not until her and I talk. Now where is she.”
The argument went on for awhile, as you turned in the bed. You could hear Sam butt into the conversation, as a few things were thrown around.
You sighed turning back to the other side of the bed.
It’s 4:30AM.
You were still awake when Dean left.
You were still awake when the door to your room was opened.
“You awake?” It was Sam.
Turning you found him standing there. You smiled and answered with a soft yes.
“What are you waiting for, Moose? Get over here.” He snorted. Climbing beside you and under the covers. Sam brushed the side of your face with his fingers.
“Dean was here.”
You knew.
“What did he want?”
To reconcile a burnt out relationship where he was the one who messed up.
“I see he left a present for you, Sammy.” You said reaching up to touch the red mark on his cheek that would eventually bruise.
Sam shook his head and peered down at you in his arms. He bent down to gently kiss your forehead.
“He didn’t deserve you.” He mutters.
You nodded in agreement, your eyes fluttering and heavy lidded. Before you drifted off in the warmth and comfort of Sam Winchester’s arms he said something else that made your heart ache more than what you had been through.
“I don’t deserve you either.”
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The most meta meta statement in Supernatural
The most on the nose meta statement in Supernatural is that scene in The French Mistake (6x15) when Sam walks into JP's mansion and says "I must be the star of this show" and Dean scoffs "yeah right!"
Courtesy of Ben Edlund of course.
#Supernatural meta#Dean Winchester#jensen ackles#SPN 6x15#The French Mistake#Ben Edlund#supernatural spn
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Jared Padalecki and Misha Collins
(Behind the scenes Supernatural season 14)
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The fact that i forgot that abigail hobbs was in supernatural and with a patch on her neck like in the Nbc Hannibal show.
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Transfemme Sam transfemme Sam transfemme Sam doin witchcraft
(Do you guys think Rowina would dress him up in pretty witchcore outfits bc i think she would aaaa)
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Hello Beautiful people! 🥰🥰🥰
So I was thinking about finally writing my own fics if anyone is interested!? 🤔
Maybe even a dean x reader season rewrite or soldier boy story
I'm open to your ideas and i'm fine writing pretty much anything including smut aha 😅
Feel free to leave q comment!!
Love you all!!! ❤
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Deputy: So, fake US Marshall, fake credit cards. You got anything that's real?
Dean Winchester: My boobs.
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Dean : I can you give you a some-what straight answer
Sam : Why not a fully straight one?
Dean : ‘Cause I’m not straight
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one of my friends: his wings are rainbow btw
me: 👀
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The L Word
Pairings: Dean x Reader
Word Count: 1,273
Warnings- Season 5 spoilers
You awoke with a deep gasp, your heart pounding and eyes wide. Sitting up and looking around the room you realize that you’re ok. Sam was asleep on the motel bed next to you, while Dean slept peacefully beside you. His chest rose and fell steadily, and you were more than grateful that you didn’t wake either of the boys up.
This hunt had been particularly difficult, and you knew the boys were exhausted and they needed their sleep. You were also exhausted, but the nightmares that usually occurred stopped you from being able to sleep.
The truth is, you were defeated. You and the Winchester brothers were working non stop and it was beginning to be one hunt after the other without a break and casualty after casualty with more lives lost than saved. It was kind of Sam’s fault that the world was coming to an end, but he received so much backlash from everyone you figured he’s been punished enough.
You couldn’t help but sigh softly and buried your face into your hands, then running your fingers through your scalp in frustration. Tears pricked at your eyes and you tried desperately to hold them back. All you wanted to do was sleep and get some well needed rest.
“Y/n? S’matter?”
You looked to your right to see Dean looking at you with squinty and sleepy eyes. Guilt coursed through you. “M’sorry De. Go back to sleep I’m alright.”
“What happened? Another nightmare?”
You look at him confused but he knew you better than you knew yourself. “We share a bed at every motel we stay in, and when we aren’t staying in a motel we’re living in the car. If you think I don’t know you by now or picked up on the fact that you’re not alright, you’re crazy.”
You quietly sigh, and look to your arms that were holding onto your legs. “You’re right. M’not alright. I haven’t been for some time.”
“I know.” He says teasingly with a smile playing onto his lips and yours did the same. “Do you want to talk about it?”
“No,-” You shook your head. “But..I really should.”
“I know I’m not the best person to talk to or get advice from. Hell, I bottle everything up and explode when I can’t take it anymore, but take it from me. Talking about your issues is way better than letting your mental health go down the drain…”
“I just…I feel like a failure. We’ve lost so many people in the last few years and with everything going on with the apocalypse… I feel like were losing more casualites than actually saving lives..”
The way he was looking at you was making your heart melt. His complete attention was on you, no distractions and every word you spoke you felt more and more comfortable expressing your feelings to him. You should’ve talked to him more, but you were stubborn just like him.
The truth is, your heart belonged to Dean and it always will. You’ve had your fair share of hookups with him and you knew that’s all you would ever get. Let’s face it, hunters don’t get a happy ending and he made it perfectly clear that it was a friends with benefits relationship.
Everytime he got close to someone it ended up in hurt and death. It’s the reason why he and Cassie never worked out, or why he had to walk away from Lisa. He knew he would never be able to get anything real and that’s why it was easy with you. No feelings or strings attached and you knew about the Supernatural so you understood the life.
Everything went well except you broke the number one rule of your friends with benefits relationship. You grew real feelings. Of course you wouldn’t say anything to Dean, because having him as a friend was better than not having him as anything at all.
“I just… I don’t know how to move forward. Trying so hard to save the world everyday and knowing it’s all on our shoulders is putting so much pressure on me. The clock is ticking and we’re running out of time. Jo and Ellen are dead because of us, Bobby can’t walk because of us…at his point I feel as if the world would be a better place without me” Your eyes welled up with tears and you were desperately trying to push them down.
“Hey hey hey, c’mere…” He cooed gently and pulled you into him. You turned to face him and wrapped your arms around his torso while burying your face into the crock of his neck.
He felt the tears sliding against his skin and his heart broke at the silent sobs that racked your body. He was so in love with you and it terrified him. He fell in love with you at the first hello. His past relationships never worked out but he couldn’t hide his adoration for you. He didn’t want to see you get hurt or to lose you so he figured innocent flirting and hooking up would do no harm.
You meant way more to him than just a hookup. He was scared as fuck to tell you especially now. If he told you how he really felt knowing his luck you would die on him tomorrow.
“Sweetheart, you have no idea how wrong you are..” He says softly. “The world would be a worse place without you in it. It would most likely already be destroyed if you weren’t here. No, this isn’t easy and it takes a toll on me too every single day. But I know for a damn fact without you, me, Sam and Bobby..it.. It wouldn’t be half the world it is. No, things aren’t the best with Bobby but unfortunately in our line of work it’s unpredictable and anything can happen at anytime. I really thought I would be dead by now and here I am at 30 alive and kicking. We’re doing our best and I can’t promise that any of us are going to make it through it, but I know for a fact we’re going to stop the apocalypse. If we go down, then we’re going to go down together and swinging…”
Your silent cries turned into tears, which eventually turned into occasional sniffles as he spoke softly. He always knew the right things to say to make you feel better. “Thank you…” You sniffle quietly and he wraps his arms around you tighter.
“I wish our lives were different sweetheart, because I would love to be normal with you…white picket fence with a dog and some kids..”
You look up at him and the amount of vulnerability in his features made your heart flutter. “I want that more than anything too De…I have strong feelings for you and it scares the shit out of me…”
“I, I feel the same way. I want to use the L word so much…because you deserve nothing more than to hear it every day…but I can’t. M’ scared to shit that if I tell you you’ll be taken from me and I can’t…” He took a deep breath.
“It’s okay De. I understand.”
“C’mere.”
You snuggled deep into him as much as you could while burying your face into his neck once more. He placed a kiss to the top of your head while wrapping his arms around you snugly.
“If somehow we do make it out of this…things will be different. I promise.” He spoke and now you had a reason to want to make it through this and live.
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This is a recreation of an old design that is no longer available for sale. This can be printed on a shirt or a poster or anything really. I was asked to do this piece, and it turned out quite well. It is not a 100% match, as I couldn't find the correct font for some of the lettering. The Supernatural series is a top favorite of mine, and I am a fan of the work they produced. I hope you enjoy this piece, and let me know any feedback you may have.
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Perfect Heart (Part One)
Dean Winchester x Reader
Warning ⚠️: Depictions of self harm, suicidal tendencies and mentions of depression and mental illness. Language. Later --sexual themes.
Description: Dean and Sam went on a hunt, leaving you to your own devices. A week before they left you overheard them talking about you leaving you to feel as worthless as ever.
Read at your own risk.
Note: If you’re struggling just know you are never alone.
Dean had been waiting on you to call him back as he had left several voice messages and fifteen missed calls in your voicemail box. He wasn't at all worried, he knew you. You would accidentally leave your phone on Do Not Disturb while you were busy working on something, whether it would be finishing that book series or binge watching your shows on Netflix.
He trusted that you were safe and sound back at the bunker, while he and Sam took their time driving back from a hunt damn near five hours from you. Dean planned on making some dinner for the two of you.
Probably something he wouldn't burn, like spaghetti, or just picking up something so that he wouldn't risk it. Whatever he planned on doing, he knew you would appreciate it.
You would have appreciated it, if you were even stable enough to pick yourself up off of your bedroom floor. You stared into space, fighting this game of tug o' war inside your head.
Contemplating whether or not you would actually do it. Whether you would off yourself tonight, or wait another couple months when you hit rock bottom in the comfort of your bedroom.
Your eyes squinted, the lights were too bright, the walls too dark, and such a suffocating color. You had your knees pulled up against you, trying so hard to comfort yourself, steadily rocking back and forth.
"I'm okay." You said to yourself between breaths. "I'll be just fine."
That voice in the back of your mind would not keep quiet, though. The dark, amalgamation of voices, of childhood trauma and past relationships coming back to haunt you, when you thought you had finally gotten away from it all.
You tugged your jacket a bit tighter around yourself, tucked your head between your legs, trying to breath as calmly as you could. Your thoughts drifted away, to Dean and to Sam. The two brothers who you thought so highly of. But you heard their conversation a couple of days before they had left.
That was a week ago.
You were walking down the hallway, about to head down to the common area when you heard the two brothers arguing downstairs.
"Do you really think I wanted to bring her along? Y/N? One of these days she's going to get herself killed." Dean huffs.
"Then why don't you tell her to leave then? Get it over with. She can go home, back to her apartment. And never have to see us again." Sam replied, a loud slam on the table made her jump, it was probably either Dean or Sam throwing their stuff onto one of the tables.
"I couldn't do that. I couldn't just tell her to leave. It would make things a hell of a lot worse. If it were up to me or you or anyone. The best choice would just let her go. Let her make her mistake." Dean retorts, the chair squeaking as she heard his sigh sitting down.
Sam scoffs. "Just let her die then? That's as bad as saying for her to just kill herself, Dean."
You slowly retreated back to your room in disbelief. You felt like you were dreaming, except it was not even a dream, it was a full blown nightmare. You expected to be safe after that night. But as you had gotten to your room, you could hear the boys coming up the stairs, their voices growing louder as you hurriedly shut off your light and locked the door. They could have easily picked the lock, but hopefully they would just ignore it and go on.
"She still asleep?" You heard Sam ask.
"That's all she ever does anymore, Sam. It's sad, dude." Dean mutters.
Sam stops just right in front of your door, the two pairs of footsteps as it was silent between them for a brief moment.
"Look Dean, I know you're upset at the fact Y/N doesn't hunt with us as often anymore. You need to cut her some fucking slack. I'm not going to lose my best friend because you want to be a dick." Sam growls, walking away, leaving Dean just outside your door.
It takes you a minute to recuperate as you peak up to still see his boots at your door. It doesn't take long, but he knocks, without your surprise.
"You up?" His gruff voice asks. You don't answer, or move. You just wait him out, as you hear him heave a sigh as his boots retreat down the hallway.
Now here you were. They would be back in no time, and you sat with the phone ringing beside you. You tried to act like it was all fine except it wasn't. You drew back your sleeves, your head resting on the side of the bed, your legs now spread out in front of you. It didn't take long for you to lose the battle in your head. The small switchblade you were given by Bobby pricked at your skin as it drew the cleanest of lines.
Just like he said it would.
But Bobby was not meaning it in the way you were using it for. You didn't care though. Even if you did, you wouldn't care for long. Getting a grip you sliced at yourself again, and again and again until you were numb. You wanted to go slow, so that you could pray to that asshole who sat at his computer writing the Winchester's story and never putting you in it. You were the least important and the one who was always picked last. Who would care if you took yourself out of the picture.
Not Dean.
Not Sam.
Not Castiel or Gabriel.
Not anyone.
You felt alone; you were alone.
And you were going to die alone.
You were getting tired, not being able to feel your arms. Would tonight be your last night in the bunker? You surely hoped so.
Dean and Sam entered the bunker, after a quick stop at the closest fast food shop, Dean placed the bags of food on the table, hurriedly going up the steps to your room to annoy you into coming down. He crept up to your bedroom door, and waited. Your light was on, and the soft noise of your TV made it seem like you were awake. He raised his hands and began to bang on your door, jolting you awake again. You had drifted off, and began to panic as you realized you were covered in your blood and the scars on your arms were still oozing blood. You cursed as you dragged yourself off of the floor, as much as you hated yourself, you had to get up. Getting the energy to haul yourself into the bathroom you stripped and bathed yourself. The water stung, and the pain was a bit more than you could take so after cleaning yourself you hopped out. Patching yourself up with the first aid kit you hid under the sink you awkwardly shuffle into a t-shirt, a large sweatshirt, and a clean pair of sweatpants. You threw away the clothes you hurt yourself in tossing them under the bed until later. You took the rug that was normally in front of the bed to cover the stains from your burden.
"Y/N? What's taking so long? Your foods gonna' get cold, dummy." You heard Dean on the other side of the door. The doorknob jiggled.
"Why's the door locked? You okay in there?" You didn't answer him. Instead you looked at yourself in the mirror and sure enough you looked like absolute shit. You didn't care. Wandering to the door, you unlocked it and sure enough Dean Winchester stood there, leaning against the door frame with a smile.
"Hey Y/N/N--" He froze. You didn't bother even hearing him at the moment. You trudged downstairs seeing Sam as he gave a wave and small smile which you ignored as you grabbed your food, passing Dean on the way back up, earning a confused look. You hurried back to your room, making sure to lock back up, settling down on the floor, facing away from the door. You had set your food on the dresser, not bothering to eat either. You weren't hungry, but you didn't want the two brothers to be concerned about you.
Dean sat next to Sam and nudged him.
"Is Y/N okay?" Dean said in between bites of his sandwich. Sam shrugged looking at his brother.
"I don't know. I think it's best we chalk it up that she needs space."
The two brothers nod to each other.
"Agreed."
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Creation Entertainment Con guest question...
So I've been seeing comments about JP attending non-CE cons while Jensen, Misha and other SPN stars continue on with Creation Entertainment Cons. Not to stir the pot, but does it seem like Jared seems to be wanting to distance himself from SPN fandom and/or the cast?
I'm kind of out of the fandom these days and I'm not really up-to-date on any gossip so I would appreciate any info y'all want to share.
Feel free to message me privately if you don't want to post publicly.
Tagging this #anti JP because I don't want his Stans attacking me for my simple curiosity.
Thanks
#anti jared padalecki#supernatural spn#jensen ackles#misha collins#creation entertainment#supernatural conventions
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Merlin & Arthur | Arthur & Gwen
Peter & Wade | Peter & MJ
Zoro & Luffy | Zoro & Sanji
Sam & Gabriel | Sam & Eileen
Peter b. Parker & Gwen | Peter b. Parker & Miguel O'hara
Just to show that people can be in love multiple times and have multiple soulmates and that it's all ok! And that we should be respectful of any fanon ship <3 (absolutely not including in*est ships etc)
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