shy writer

hello my name is Dean. No, not Dean Winchester but I do love pie cars and supernatural. I also like writing fanfiction and other things. fell free to talk to me please like and share.

[dean-writes-stuff]

Dialogue prompt: “Are you gonna stand there or you gonna hand over the chocolate?”

It was Halloween once again and Sam and Dean where watching some scary movies. Dean was feeling kind of like a jerk in the joking sort of way.

So he decided to play a little trick.

"Sammy why don't ya go get us some snacks." Dean asked trying his best not to smile.

"Sure Dean but pause the movie jerk." Sam said with a little bit of a snort as he walked into the kitchen.

"Ya got it bitch." Dean said right before Sam walked into the kitchen.

As soon as Sam walked into the kitchen Dean. Up and put it in the movie It and got it ready to show Pennywise as soon as Sam walked in.

Sam walks in carrying a tray of chips popcorn and chocolate bars. As soon as Sam enter Dean hit play he made sure he had the volume clear up on it you can hear the screeching noises and see the clown pop up on screen.

Sam screamed and threw the tray straight up in the air chips popcorn and candy bars went everywhere and Dean turn off the movie.

"Happy Halloween bitch." Dean said with a chuckle.

"You suck Dean." Sam mumbled cleaning up the chips popcorn and picking up the chocolate.

" come on Sammy it was funny and you know it by the way are you gonna stand there or you gonna hand over the chocolate?” Dean asked with a chuckle and a smirk.

@impala-dreamer

[idabbleincrazy]

How do you do keep reading on Mobile

Um if ur asking how to put the keep reading tab in to the post on mobile, i have no idea if there is a way. I only use the app on mobile as the web browser for mobile is too clunky for me to deal with most times. I post my fics thru desktop. Sorry.

Anyone know?

[dean-writes-stuff]

Cause I'd love to do your challenge but I'm on mobile that's why I was asking um this is my writing blog my main blog is @hella-aj-the-tricksters-son *hides*

[dean-writes-stuff]

What did you say… Part 1

Dean was in the bunker alone the older Hunter had been very sick with the flu. He was recovering nicely but still Sam didn’t let him go with him and Castiel on the hunt. it was supposed to be just a simple vampire hunt anyways Sam and Castiel were confident they can handle it on their own.

So Dean thought he’d set up a nice romantic surprise for his angel. Dean what’s going to tell Castiel just exactly how he felt how he had always felt since the Angel saved him from hell.

The hunter made a trail of multi-colored rose petals from the front door all the way to Dean’s room. Then he put rose petals all over the bed and also he put all kinds of plastic bees all over the bed too because he knew how much Castiel loved bees.

Dean got the room all set up and looking nice he waited in the living room for his brother and his angel to come back.

Several hours later Dean heard a frantic knock on the door. It wasn’t really a knock it sounded like someone kicking the door. Dean felt his heart sink he knew something wasn’t right answer the door and what he saw made his heart sink even lower than what it was.

Dean sell his Angel covered in blood cradling his little brothers lifeless body. Castiel who usually doesn’t show any emotions at all. Was crying and staring at Dean with big wide eyes.

“D Dean I I’m so s sorry. I it’s m my fault S Sam I is gone.” Castiel breathed out in between sobs as she laid the younger Hunter down gently on the couch as if laying him down for a nap.

Dean’s heart was breaking he held back his tears he knew he had to be strong for his angel. Castiel through his tears saw the trail of rose petals.

“Dean what’s the flowers on the floor for?” Castiel asked his voice was very small and he was still crying.

Dean held his angel tight and was rubbing his back.

“Shh hey Cassie it’s okay it’s not your fault. We’ll get him back I promise. As for the flowers on the ground I made a surprise for you to tell you how much I love you.” Dean said still holding his angel a few tears slipped from his eyes even though the hunter has been trying so hard not to cry.

Castiel pulled away from the hunter a little bit. He looked at him confused. How could dean love him? Especially after getting his brother killed.

“What did you say…” Castiel croaked out his voice was cracking badly as he tilted his head.

“How can you love me Dean after I killed Sam.” Castiel said looking down he couldn’t even bear to look Dean in the eyes.

Dean pulled Castiel back into his arms holding him tight and rubbing his back.

“I said I love you Castiel I always have and I always will. This isn’t your fault.” Dean said Softly still holding his angel.

Castiel didn’t speak he just let Dean hold him as she cried into the hunters shoulder.

Dean made a vowel to himself and to this angel he would get Sam back.

To be continued…

Feedback is really appreciated thank you for reading 😊

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@olidiavalree @angelic-rebels @gabe-is-no-longer-back-baby @shrimpyarchangel @muted-winchester @just-another-rp-nerd @deathmimedream @hellacuteangelofthelord @hellachaotic @princesscfmischief @tree-of-blue-squirrel @heavensmostterrifyingweapon @addickted-to-speight @hellabadbitch

[shrimpyarchangel]

WOOOOOAH Cliffhanger of the century… Would you mind at all if I did some grammatical changes? Just to make it easier on the mind?

[dean-writes-stuff]

I don't mind at all ❤️

[dean-writes-stuff]

What did you say… Part 1

Dean was in the bunker alone the older Hunter had been very sick with the flu. He was recovering nicely but still Sam didn’t let him go with him and Castiel on the hunt. it was supposed to be just a simple vampire hunt anyways Sam and Castiel were confident they can handle it on their own.

So Dean thought he’d set up a nice romantic surprise for his angel. Dean what’s going to tell Castiel just exactly how he felt how he had always felt since the Angel saved him from hell.

The hunter made a trail of multi-colored rose petals from the front door all the way to Dean’s room. Then he put rose petals all over the bed and also he put all kinds of plastic bees all over the bed too because he knew how much Castiel loved bees.

Dean got the room all set up and looking nice he waited in the living room for his brother and his angel to come back.

Several hours later Dean heard a frantic knock on the door. It wasn’t really a knock it sounded like someone kicking the door. Dean felt his heart sink he knew something wasn’t right answer the door and what he saw made his heart sink even lower than what it was.

Dean sell his Angel covered in blood cradling his little brothers lifeless body. Castiel who usually doesn’t show any emotions at all. Was crying and staring at Dean with big wide eyes.

“D Dean I I’m so s sorry. I it’s m my fault S Sam I is gone.” Castiel breathed out in between sobs as she laid the younger Hunter down gently on the couch as if laying him down for a nap.

Dean’s heart was breaking he held back his tears he knew he had to be strong for his angel. Castiel through his tears saw the trail of rose petals.

“Dean what’s the flowers on the floor for?” Castiel asked his voice was very small and he was still crying.

Dean held his angel tight and was rubbing his back.

“Shh hey Cassie it’s okay it’s not your fault. We’ll get him back I promise. As for the flowers on the ground I made a surprise for you to tell you how much I love you.” Dean said still holding his angel a few tears slipped from his eyes even though the hunter has been trying so hard not to cry.

Castiel pulled away from the hunter a little bit. He looked at him confused. How could dean love him? Especially after getting his brother killed.

“What did you say…” Castiel croaked out his voice was cracking badly as he tilted his head.

“How can you love me Dean after I killed Sam.” Castiel said looking down he couldn’t even bear to look Dean in the eyes.

Dean pulled Castiel back into his arms holding him tight and rubbing his back.

“I said I love you Castiel I always have and I always will. This isn’t your fault.” Dean said Softly still holding his angel.

Castiel didn’t speak he just let Dean hold him as she cried into the hunters shoulder.

Dean made a vowel to himself and to this angel he would get Sam back.

To be continued…

Feedback is really appreciated thank you for reading 😊

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@olidiavalree @angelic-rebels @gabe-is-no-longer-back-baby @muted-winchester @just-another-rp-nerd @deathmimedream @hellacuteangelofthelord @hellachaotic @princesscfmischief @tree-of-blue-squirrel @heavensmostterrifyingweapon @addickted-to-speight @hellabadbitch

[just-another-rp-nerd]

WOAH SAM BABY NOOO!! also im guessing he comes back (cuz of the last sentence)?

[dean-writes-stuff]

They're gonna do there best to bring him back (might not happen in part two I'm not sure yet.)

[dean-writes-stuff]

What did you say... Part 1

Dean was in the bunker alone the older Hunter had been very sick with the flu. He was recovering nicely but still Sam didn't let him go with him and Castiel on the hunt. it was supposed to be just a simple vampire hunt anyways Sam and Castiel were confident they can handle it on their own.

So Dean thought he'd set up a nice romantic surprise for his angel. Dean was going to tell Castiel just exactly how he felt how he had always felt since the Angel saved him from hell.

The hunter made a trail of multi-colored rose petals from the front door all the way to Dean's room. Then he put rose petals all over the bed and also he put all kinds of plastic bees all over the bed too because he knew how much Castiel loved bees.

Dean got the room all set up and looking nice he waited in the living room for his brother and his angel to come back.

Several hours later Dean heard a frantic knock on the door. It wasn't really a knock it sounded like someone kicking the door. Dean felt his heart sink he knew something wasn't right answer the door and what he saw made his heart sink even lower than what it was.

Dean saw his Angel covered in blood cradling his little brothers lifeless body. Castiel who usually doesn't show any emotions at all. Was crying and staring at Dean with big wide eyes.

"D Dean I I'm so s sorry. I it's m my fault S Sam I is gone." Castiel breathed out in between sobs as she laid the younger Hunter down gently on the couch as if laying him down for a nap.

Dean's heart was breaking he held back his tears he knew he had to be strong for his angel. Castiel through his tears saw the trail of rose petals.

"Dean what's the flowers on the floor for?" Castiel asked his voice was very small and he was still crying.

Dean held his angel tight and was rubbing his back.

"Shh hey Cassie it's okay it's not your fault. We'll get him back I promise. As for the flowers on the ground I made a surprise for you to tell you how much I love you." Dean said still holding his angel a few tears slipped from his eyes even though the hunter has been trying so hard not to cry.

Castiel pulled away from the hunter a little bit. He looked at him confused. How could dean love him? Especially after getting his brother killed.

"What did you say..." Castiel croaked out his voice was cracking badly as he tilted his head.

"How can you love me Dean after I killed Sam." Castiel said looking down he couldn't even bear to look Dean in the eyes.

Dean pulled Castiel back into his arms holding him tight and rubbing his back.

"I said I love you Castiel I always have and I always will. This isn't your fault." Dean said Softly still holding his angel.

Castiel didn't speak he just let Dean hold him as she cried into the hunters shoulder.

Dean made a vowel to himself and to this angel he would get Sam back.

To be continued...

Feedback is really appreciated thank you for reading 😊

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@olidiavalree @angelic-rebels @gabe-is-no-longer-back-baby @shrimpyarchangel @muted-winchester @just-another-rp-nerd @deathmimedream @hellacuteangelofthelord @hellachaotic @princesscfmischief @tree-of-blue-squirrel @heavensmostterrifyingweapon @addickted-to-speight @hellabadbitch @hunterwithablog @hunterbynightroadriderbyday @idabbleincrazy

[supernatural-jackles]

Uh when writing a song fic do you have to end the fic the way the song ends

No not necessarily. I think you can use the song however you want to and if you want to write more afterwards, then go right ahead. 

Remember, you are the writer. You are the boss. You make up your own rules :)

[dean-writes-stuff]

Ok good cause I'm writing a fix using a song and I want to put a happy twist on the end but I might not post cause I'm super shy

[supernatural-jackles]

Get a Room

Title: Get a Room

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Word Count: 1,771

Warnings: Fluff

Square Filled: Kiss(es)

Summary: You and Bobby are working on a case, trying to figure out what you’re dealing with when he informs you that your old pals, the Winchesters, are headed to Sioux Falls for a little rest.

A/N: This is for @spngenrebingo. Happy International Kissing Day. Feedback keeps me going. Please share your thoughts! Happy Reading!

x

  “Bobby, can I fix you up something to eat? You’ve been sitting in there all day,” you asked the older man. He sat behind his big desk, reading some old lore book that had to be older than God by the looks of it.

 “Nah,” he muttered, his finger tracing over a line in the book. “You don’t have to do that, kid.”

 “Bobby, you’re helping me with research on my own hunt. And you’ve been helping me all damn day. The least I could do is cook you up some chili or pasta,” you offered.

Keep reading

[dean-writes-stuff]

Love this so much

[herequeerandconfusedaf]

Writer to writer. I'm writing a story where two teen girls in war torn waste land of the USA fhigt for love and justice. One just turned 17 the other just turned 18 is the age difference ok?

(OOC) I think that the age difference is perfectly fine! There isn’t anything wrong with a romantic relationship between a 17 and 18 year old, so long as it doesn’t become sexual, because a 17 year old is underage, and therefore cannot legally consent to sex.

[helabadbitch]

Hi! I was in a similar situation with my significant other before I turned 18 (they’re a little more than a year and half older than me) and I just wanted to get my 2 cent in because I’ve thought about this a lot.

None of this is black and white and there’s pleanty of acceptions to the rules so I’ll try and describe how I feel to the best of my ability. Also, this is based on my life experience and is biased.

Between the ages of 13 to 20 (now this will differ from person to person) people grow both physically, but especially mentally, A LOT. That’s why a 3 year gap between a teen couple is veiwed as weird when older couples with a 5+ year difference isn’t. However, this doesn’t mean an age difference in younger couples is inherently a bad thing. Everyone is different and has varying levels of maturity and various points in their lives. Sometimes a 16 year old dating an 18 year old is better than a 24 and 25 year old dating due to their maturity being closer.

Basically how I decide if a realtionship with an age difference is bad is with how they treat each other. If the older partner is taking advantage of the age gap and their longer life experience to control the other mentally, physically, and/or sexually than they obviously shouldn’t be together. That’s true for any relationship. That’s why there laws like 18 consent rule are in place. To stop people from being abused or manipulated. Because sadly, a lot of the time an age gap will lead to a situation like that.

Just makes sure that a toxic situation like that isn’t going on in your story and passed off as not one. (Then you get shit like the twilight saga romanticizing abusive relationships) Based on where your story takes (consent laws very from place to place), I agree with Alex that as long as their relationship isn’t sexual, and you do as suggested, then it should be fine.

Also if you end up publishing it let me know it sounds really interesting!

[dean-writes-stuff]

I am thinking of posting each character. Nah there won't be any romantizing abusive relationship.

I want to thank you guys for your help. The story is called The War for love and Justice. It takes place in the near future after World War 3.

Thank you so much @hellabadasshuntress and @hellacuteangelofthelord

[herequeerandconfusedaf]

Writer to writer. I'm writing a story where two teen girls in war torn waste land of the USA fhigt for love and justice. One just turned 17 the other just turned 18 is the age difference ok?

(OOC) I think that the age difference is perfectly fine! There isn’t anything wrong with a romantic relationship between a 17 and 18 year old, so long as it doesn’t become sexual, because a 17 year old is underage, and therefore cannot legally consent to sex.

[dean-writes-stuff]

*comes out of hiding* they don't really know bout love or trust. So the most that goes on during year one is cuddling and kissing. Also kicking bad guys asses to stay together.

@hellacuteangelofthelord

[tree-of-blue-squirrel]

Well do you remember a young kid named Dean you use to talk to you?

WHY DOES MY BRAIN GO ON VACATION WHEN I NEED IT THE MOST AAAAAAAAAAAAAH

I know I remember you

but the file is somewhere deep and the janitor fell asleep while retrieving it

or something

[dean-writes-stuff]

Lol I use to have a blog call Dean's trenchcoat baby

[dean-writes-stuff]

Hello, let's talk?

Send me ask just say hello. Ask questions. Send me FMK: (Could be fuck merry kill or fuck merry kiss). Tell me your favorite supernatural ships.

Tell me a story even.

[dean-writes-stuff]

The Mask

I wish I had and iron mask the hide behind. So the pain sorrow and tears wouldn't show up on my face.

My mask would have a permanent smile on it's face. So people wouldn't ask me if I was ok. Then I wouldn't have to lie and say I'm fine.

But, a mask even one of iron only would  last so long. Before it started to rust and fall apart because of the tears you cry inside.

The mask can only protect you for so long. Sometimes you have to let the world around you crumble a part.

The End.

[dean-writes-stuff]

Knight In Shining Armor

I look across the water I see no land or peace in sight. All I see is fire dragons and other beast of destruction. I try to fight them with all my might.

But, soon my body grows weak and my soul loeses it's will to live. Just when I think all hope is lost.

You come rushing in to save me. You have come to save the day like a knight in shining armor. You are my everything you inspire me to always keep fighting.

The End.

[dean-writes-stuff]

Have they ever?

They say don't talk back. They say don't speak unless you're spoken to. They say fighting never solves anything. They say it's so in your head and things can't be that bad.

But, have they ever felt so defeated and hurt by what someone has said that they had no way to keep quite? Have they ever been so lonely they had to speak to someone before they cracked? Have they ever been attacked so much there is no way out but to fight? Have they ever been put down so many times by people they start to believe that they are worthless?

People should not judge until they walk a mile in someone else's shoes. I may be broken and I may be laying on the floor bleeding.

But I have feelings so please don't judge me until you know me.

The End.

[dean-writes-stuff]

This Is Classic Rock Love (Crowely and Dean fanfiction)

Dean was in shower. He was washing off all the red sticky drying blood, and all gooey icky  guts from what ever creature the hunter killed that night. The hunter washed and scrubbed his light brown silky hair, to get out all the grass and debris from the wooded area he was hunting in that night.

Dean was happily humming Bat Out Of Hell. As he was washing his body with hot water and foamy soap on a loofa. The mirrors in the bathroom were steaming up from the hot steamy water. When Crowely popped in to the bathroom.

At first the demon said nothing as he watched the shadowy outline of the strong hunkey hunter wash and scrub himself. The demon Crowely smirked a little as he watched Dean as he felt his heart starting to race and the heat raise in his body.

Crowely finally cleared his throat and stepped closer to the shower. " Squirrel there's something I need to tell you." Crowely said as he stared at the hunter as he washed his body.

"Crowely buddy I'm a little busy right now can this wait? I mean can it at least wait until I have some clothes on?'' Dean asked with a nervous chuckle.

"No Squirrel this can't bloody wait. Besides with you in the shower and me blocking the way out of the bloody bathroom. This means you have a no choice but to listen to what I have to say." Crowley said as a big smirk formed on the demons lips.

''Holy Chuck you have got to be fringing kidding me. I'm finally alone after a hunt enjoying a shower. Now I have the damn king of hell watching my naked body. Crowely since you're here and there's no way in hell I can get rid of you. You might as well speak your peace now." Dean muddered  as he started to scrub his face.

" Squirrel I've been wanting to tell you this for the longest time. But I could never find the right words or the right time the say it." Crowely said as he nervously rocked his body back and forth watching Deans naked figure in the shower.

Dean smiled and let out and nervous chuckle. "Crowely buddy you might have found the right words but you sure as hell didn't find the right time to say it."

"Oh but squirrel old buddy old pal that's were your bloody wrong. Its the perfect time for me to tell you because you can't run away from me." Crowely said with a semi evil laugh.

"Squirrel I was never sure how to tell you this. But now I'm going to put it in to terms  I know you'll understand. I am going to speak with the language known as classic rock." Crowley said as he yet again stepped closer to the shower.

Dean smiled a little and raised his eyebrows."Oh really you are going to speak classic rock to me?" Dean asked with a slight tilt of his head.

"Well like the bloody band heart used to say. Till now I always got by on my own I never really bloody cared until I met you how do I get you alone?" Crowely asked as he started to pace.

Dean was speechless he wasn't exactly sure what Crowely was trying to say. But he wanted to hear the demon out so Dean stood quietly in the shower letting the hot water run down his back.

"Another words Squirrel I have loved you from the first time I saw you. But I kept it to myself for the longest time. Because giraffe was and is a friend of mine. I know I have made mistakes and hurt you I'm not perfect I'm far from perfect. There came time in my life where I was searching for love all over the place." Crowely took a deep breath and paused for a few moments.

"Dean I'm not sure if this love will last I can't see  into the future. But like the great Bob Seger once sung and now I'm going to sing it to you."

"I know its late I know you're weary I know you're plans don't include me. Still here we are both of us lonely loning for shelter from all that we see. Why should we worry no one will care Dean. Look at the stars so far away. We've got tonight who needs tomorrow? We've got tonight Dean why don't you let me stay?" Crowely sung as he started to slowly strip.

A big smile starts to form on Dean's face.

"Hey Crowely, this better not be a joke buddy. Because truthfully I started to feel the same way about you. Like you said no one knows what the future might bring. But hey we're together right now and that's all that really matters." Dean said so softly it almost came out as a whisper.

Crowely finished stripping and got into the shower with Dean.

THE END?

@where-are-my-winchesters @waywardmoeyy