The Leader of the Pack

Dean Winchester|Hunter| O̶m̶e̶g̶a̶ Alpha| Brother ||Indie RP for Omega!Dean. Canon w/ A/B./O Dynamics. No one knows Dean is an Omega. FC: Jensen Ackles I am not affliated with Jensen Ackles or Dean or Supernatural. Gifs/Pics not mine. Mun and Muse over 18. Up to date on all seasons. Mun ships Wincest.||

[alphamasquerade]

The Seven Sides of Dean Winchester|| Closed

[wanted-an-apple-pie-life-deacti]

Something about her seemed more then a little familiar to him, Yet he couldn’t place her face. Sam frowns as well as he makes her way over to him, noticeable panic written all over her face. 

”I can’t just leav-wait, who the hell is he?”

[alphamasquerade]

+|+|+|+ Deanna shakes her head. "You don't want to know, Sammy. Trust me. The main goal right now is to get you to DJ so he can figure out how to get you out of her. You shouldn't even be here!" 

+|+|+|+ Her eyes dart around as she pauses taking the time to listen and closing her eyes. "He knows something is off. Come on, we can talk when we get to DJ. It's safe there."

[alphamasquerade]

The Seven Sides of Dean Winchester|| Closed

[wanted-an-apple-pie-life-deacti]

In the coming days, Sam had begun the process of calling in a few old favors. Most actually unknown to his brother. Which resulted in, a little tea visit with Death himself. Dean wasn’t going to stay like this, that was for damn sure. 

And so, Death had agreed to help. By more-or-less, sealing Sam within Dean’s mind as a way to return the man back to his own body, in a sense. Sam had a set time limit for this thing, so he needed to do this quick. 

Next thing he sees, is his brother..and..someone or..something else entirely. Dean wasn’t going to die. Not if Sam had any say in it.

Of course..there was a catch. Wasn’t that always how it went?

[alphamasquerade]

+|+|+|+ Deanna felt the disturbance as soon as it occurred. Things had been odd for a while. She could tell that things were falling apart and starting to shut down and it scared her. Scouting the parameters she froze when she saw a figure that didn't belong. It didn't take long for him to place him.

                                                                   -Sam.-

+|+|+|+ She quickly makes her way over to him with a frown. "You can't just barge in there. It's an illusion. Sort of. That's real but it's like the big screen showing the main game." She ran a hand through her pixie cut and glanced around.

+|+|+|+ She held out her hand and with shifty eyes. "Come with me, quick! Before he figures out you're here." She told him.

[alphamasquerade]

The Seven Sides of Dean Winchester|| Closed

[wanted-an-apple-pie-life-deacti]

Sam never left Dean’s side. He’d been in this coma for a little over a month now after an accident. No one seemed very sure as to weather or not he’d make it. 

”Dean..it’s me. Listen, uh..you’ve gotta pull through this, okay? I really don’t want to have to lose someone else. If you don’t make it out of this, I’ll find a way to kick you’re ass I swear.”

[alphamasquerade]

+|+|+|+ Dean was trapped. Trapped inside of his own mind with his own worst enemy. Himself. It was horrifying. Day in and day out, he was tortured by himself. He'd never felt so much pain in his life. His own personal hell.

+|+|+|+ He'd come to the conclusion he was going to die in here. Each day he felt less and less inclined to hold on. There was no hope in the dark room and now escape from the pain he carved into himself. He was stuck and he was going to die.

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

Freaky Friday || Dean & Dean

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

"How’s Mom?", it came out of his mouth before he could ever think of it. Dean Winchester had always been a momma’s boy and he was kinda proud of it… even though she wasn’t alive anymore. "Is she okay? What other kids did she have?", he asked. Dean had always taken more to Mary than John because he saw how much that he hurt his mother and the fact that he had a child with another woman… that blew away all respect.

"What about your kids?". Dean was going off like a bottle rocket. He wanted to know everything and anything that this other Dean was willing to talk about.

[alphamasquerade]

"Mom's great. She's on a cruise right now with a couple of her girlfriends. She's perfect." Dean grinned. "Well, there's me. Sam, Alex, Matt and David and our little sister Charlotte, aka the redheaded stepchild. Literally, she got all the recessive genes." He grins and takes another swig of his beer. 

"Three boys. Ben, Ethan and Jac. Those are my boys. 10, 7 and 4." He smiles and stands to grab a picture of his three sons and one of him and his siblings when he was young. In the picture was him at age 19, Sam at 15, Alex at 14, Matt at 12, David at 9 and Charlie at 6.

[alphamasquerade]

The Seven Sides of Dean Winchester|| Closed

+|+|+|+ Dean found himself backed in a corner the creature gaining on him. Sam was supposed to have come around by now but his brother was nowhere to be seen. Pulling the trigger on the gun a few more times, he was finally out of bullets and defenseless. He gritted his teeth and prepared to fight the creature when it reached out to touch him and then all went black.

+|+|+|+ When he awoke, he was in a dark room with no doors and no windows, it was cold and he felt empty. "Hello?!" He shouted to the empty room. "Sammy?!" Dean stood spinning around when he heard footsteps and froze when he saw who they belonged to. "No..."

+|+|+|+ "Hello, Dean." The figure spoke with a sinister tone. "We're going to have so much fun.

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

Freaky Friday || Dean & Dean

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

Dean was truly shocked to hear all that. Why couldn’t things have been as easy as that in his world? “Lisa’s a Winchester. I really never thought I’d see that day”, he took another large swig of his beer and sighed, shaking his head. “I gotta say though… we… well, you guys made some pretty cute kids”, he nodded, tilting his head back as his eyes reverted to the pictures on the wall and entertainment center.

"Uhm…. please don’t tell me you have a mini van or any of that soccer mom shit , he took a deep breath before it clicked. “What about the baby? The Impala, please tell me that still is around here”, he wasn’t entirely sure if he wanted to know the answer to that. Dean cherished that car more than anything in any world.

[alphamasquerade]

"Dad has her. He loves that car. Barely lets me touch it. He says I can have it when he dies." Dean laughs and shakes his head. "No mini van. We have nice cars I guess. My pride and joy is my Harley. I got it in college and I used to take Lisa out on it all the time. I'm going to give it to Ben once he's old enough."

Dean sat back and looked at the other. "Any other questions? Whatever you want to know I suppose."

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

Freaky Friday || Dean & Dean

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

Before going on to speak, Dean cleared his throat and asked the first thing that came to his mind. “How the hell did you manage Lisa?”, he took a rather large swig of his beer and sighed. “In my world… she has Ben… who I’m frankly not sure if he’s my son or not. She’s been really stubborn about telling me”, he admitted. 

"And secondly… what the hell do you do to maintain a house like this? I mean, cmon, this is like something out of those million dollar home magazines", Dean spat out with a bit of nervous laughter. What the hell could he do to stay in this world? It seemed perfect. No demons, no monsters, no more pain.

[alphamasquerade]

Dean let out a laugh. "Ben's our oldest. But, I ask myself that everyday. We met in college. We were in the same calculus class and I thought she was beautiful. So...I asked her on a date. She said no. She told me I needed to grow up a bit but we could be friends. Two years later she tells me that she loves me. Two years after that we get married. A year and a half after that, we had Ben." 

He smiles and laughs. "I'm an astroengineer. I work for NASA." He shrugs. "Lisa's a Biomedical engineer and she makes fancy hospital equipment and figures out how to make it better and more advanced. Together we bring in a fair amount. She actually stopped working when our youngest was born though." He takes a sip of his beer. "What else?"

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

Freaky Friday || Dean & Dean

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

Dean was really shocked about everything that the house had to offer. He couldn’t remember the few years of Mary decorating and dressing him up for the holidays. The fact that he had a wife and kids in another world… it dazzled him. It was something that he always wanted but was never able to have. 

"I think we could both use one", he smirked as he invited himself to sit down on the couch, looking at some of the toys on the floor and then over to the family pictures on the entertainment center. Damn. He had made some cute babies with his—- Lisa?! He married Lisa?! 

[alphamasquerade]

Dean laughed and grabbed two beers out of the fridge and walked into the living room handing one to his twin before taking a seat. "So! I imagine we have a lot to talk about. How about you ask your questions and then I'll ask mine?" He suggested opening his beer.

Taking a swig he looked the other over. "I can tell we've had," he pauses to think before finishing his sentence, "drastically different lives. So...erm, ask away."

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

Freaky Friday || Dean & Dean

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

Dean was really shocked when the other version of him actually invited him into his house. This was definitely going to be interesting to see. He was anxious to see what other siblings he had and more importantly, who he winded up marrying and knocking up several times. Dean pulled his sunglasses down over his eyes, so maybe it would make the neighbors stare a little less at them.

The neighborhood that the other Dean lived in was really nice compared to the shitty old motel rooms that hunter Dean was used to staying in all the time. In fact, he was almost unfamiliar with the feeling of having his own home.

[alphamasquerade]

Dean led him to a house that had a tire swing in the front yard, a soccer ball sat on the porch and there was one of those 'Leap into Fall!' flag things in the front garden. "Home sweet home." He walked up the stairs and opened the door. "Watch your step, my kids have a tendency to leave the painful stuff lying around. I nearly twisted my ankle tripping over a baseball."

He walks ahead and kicks some things out of the way. It's messy but in a cozy, homey way not trashy. He sets the things on the counter in the kitchen and pokes his head out. "Can I get you a beer?"

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

Freaky Friday || Dean & Dean

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

"Well damn, siblings?", he asked himself as he ran his hand through the side of his own hair. "And you’re married?", he asked again, shaking his head. Dean couldn’t keep a girlfriend for even three months, let alone getting married and having three children. That was insane.

"Listen… I know you already are really freaked out about this but… I think I was sent here, somehow…", Dean licked his lower lip as he tried to think of a good way to try and explain this to the other Dean. "I’m from what appears to be a different world than this. In my world, I’m a demon hunter with Sammy. Mom got killed by a demon and Dad… well, Dad’s gone too. It’s just me and Sam on the road, all of the time. I’m no where close to being married and I never really finished high school".

[alphamasquerade]

Dean blinked a couple times in confusion. "You're an alternate version of...me? From another universe." Dean ran a hand through his hair before letting out a breath. "Okay." He said simply. 

"We should probably get out of the street before people start to notice or talk. I live like five minutes away." He nods down the street. "C'mon. We can talk more once we get to my place."

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

Freaky Friday || Dean & Dean

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

Dean quickly found himself giving… himself a really strange look. “Dude, don’t get all religious and shit on me”, he rose his hands up and took a deep breath. “You can’t be Dean Winchester… that’s me.”, he frowned more and shook his head. This really wasn’t adding up. Whoever had sent him here was going to get their face kicked in later. 

"What year is it?", he asked the other Dean, rubbing his face to check the date on his flip phone. September 28th 2013. Dean looked back up at his replica and kept the same frown on his face. It wasn’t that he trust it… he /really/ didn’t trust whoever this was. “Trickster?”, he asked the figure, curious as if that would set it off in any way.

[alphamasquerade]

"No...Dean Winchester is me. I was born January 24th, 1979 to John and Mary Winchester. I have three brothers and one sister. I grew up on Ashland St. I graduated in 1998. And I'm married with three kids. Who are you?"

Dean frowns and lifts a brow. "2013. What the hell is a trickster? What are you talking about? I'm no magician...." He shifts the bag in his hand and bites his lip as nothing begins to make sense.

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

Freaky Friday || Dean & Dean

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

This was a lot freakier than Dean had originally braced himself for. “Dear God…”, he swallowed hard and looked into… his own eyes? The hunter just froze for a second, not really sure what to say.

Shapeshifter. It had to be a shapeshifter. There was no other explanation for this. “Christo…”, Dean casually whispered until his breath, waiting for something to happen but nothing dead. Well shit. “Where am I?”, he asked the replica of himself, swallowing hard. “And more importantly, who are you?”, he asked him. There had to be an answer for this. Who the hell had sent him into this parallel universe?!

[alphamasquerade]

Dean blinked in confusion before stepping back. "I'm Dean Winchester...who the hell are you? And why do you have my face." Dean could feel a headache coming on as he stared at the other. This was too freaky. How could he be standing in front of himself. Did he have a missing twin? What in the world was going on.

"What's going on here? Why are there two of me. Oh, God. I think I'm going to pass out. This is too weird. Nope. Just...I'm dreaming. That's it, just dreaming. This is scientifically and mathematically impossible. Just...breathe." He rambles squeezing his eyes shut before opening them. "Mother Mary you're still here."

[savinpeoplehuntinthings]

Freaky Friday || Dean & Dean

Casually, thumbing through the old text messages with Sam, Dean walked out of the diner and onto the busy sidewalk. He was a little taken back how much the small town had changed since he had last been there. Lawrence, Kansas. It wasn’t the small little neighborhood that it used to be. There was more shops, more parks, more housing, and more new faces. 

A frown quickly appeared on the hunter’s face. “Well, damn…”, he cleared his throat. Every time that he and Sam happened to even drive through, they would stop to see where Mary’s headstone laid and they would stop to see where their old house was. His green eyes locked in on a man… even though he could only see the back of his head. They had the same identical haircut, which was a rare thing. Hell, they even walked the same. Something was definitely up here. Clearing his throat, Dean walked faster to catch up to the man. When he finally did, he placed a firm hand on the man’s shoulder, wanting him to turn and face him.

[alphamasquerade]

Dean was headed home after dropping Lisa and the kids at the airport. They were going to visit her parents and Dean would join them later after he'd finished this weeks work. Deciding to walk to the corner store to pick up some quick groceries instead of driving, Dean waved to a few people and quickly ran his errand before returning back to his house.

He was nearly home when he felt a tap on the shoulder. He turned to politely ask what the other needed and froze at the sight he saw. His doppleganger. Same height, size, slightly larger build but....it looked exactly like him. "...what the?"

[alphamasquerade]

Dear Sam,|| Open to all Sams

[alwaysyourlittlebrotherarchive]

Sam swallowed a chuckle at his sibling’s enthusiasm over breakfast, simply taking joy in the fact they were really together. And holding hands, no less; he was mildly worried Dean wouldn’t want to even after what they had talked about.

“Peaceful’s good. So’s nice.” he mused out loud, reluctantly letting go of his brother’s hand to hold the door open for him once they got to the restaurant. “Go ahead and get whatever you want, Dee. I’m not gonna stop you.” he added with a soft chuckle, following him in.

[alphamasquerade]

Dean lifted a brow as Sam opened the door for him. "Just 'cause I'm an Omega doesn't mean you wear the pants." He gives his brother a mock glare as he heads to an empty booth and sits down watching as Sam sits as well.

"Are you gonna eat?" He asks fiddling with the dessert menu on the table. "Maybe I'll just have ice cream for breakfast." He jokes stretching his leg out to bump his foot against Sam's. 

[o--lord]

He rolled his eyes, huffing slightly. “Dean, I’m not a baby, I can take care of myself. Even alone, even at night,” he didn’t push it, though, just went back to washing his big brother, trying not to press too hard so he didn’t hurt him. “I’m allowed to worry about you. As both your little brother and other thing,” he said. He still wasn’t sure what the word for them was. More than brothers, more than fuck buddies, less than boyfriends. Probably.

He kissed Dean back happily, but he worried about his brother’s side. It had to be killing him, especially leaning up like that… He ran a hand through Dean’s hair, smiling at him. “Yeah?” he asked, his voice a little raspy. “Maybe after your bath, if you’re nice,” he said softly, leaning in for another kiss, a little slower and deeper this time.

[alphamasquerade]

Dean rolled his eyes. "Worrying isn't your job, it's mine. And you are a baby, you're my baby and I'm supposed to take care of you. Understand." He reached up and tapped Sam on the nose with a grin. The oxy he'd taken before he'd gotten here was starting to really kick in and the pain was fading and his lucidity was as well.

"So, uh, what constitutes as nice? I'm letting you take care of me." He purrs as he licks his tongue into Sam's mouth leaning up a bit more to take in more of his baby brother nipping at his lip. "Mmm, Sammy. I'll be nicer than Jesus if it means you'll kiss me like that." He licked his bottom lip before darting up to press a kiss to Sam's neck.

[amiry]

[alphamasquerade]

ATTENTION ALL SAMS (AND POSSIBLY CASTIELS)

I have a thread that needs a threading!

Here's the plot that's been bugging me since the previews:

Dean is in some sort of Coma like Sam's when he has to get the pieces of his soul. Dean is locked inside of himself and Sam has to go in and try to bring his brother back. When he gets there he encounters a woman which is really odd to him. This woman turns out to be the female side of Dean and she helps Sam get to the core Dean. Along the way, Sam meets different parts of Dean. A kid part, the genius part, the torturer, the broken and of course Deanna. Finally, they find the core Dean and Sam fixes him.

ALSO FOR ANOTHER THREAD!

I want to do one with Sam taking care of De-aged Dean and learning all sorts of stuff he never knew about his brother.

Yes. That is all.

If you're interested like this or send me a message.