Destiel

I write short one shots. My main writing is Destiel but will write other ships. All requests are accepted. I will write what ever you want me to. Feel free to message me, always here to talk and make new friends.

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Wedding

Sam walked into the hotel room. Dean was standing in front of the mirror fixing his bow tie. At first glance he looked normal, calm, cool, and collective. But Sam knew that wasn’t the case.

Dean wasn’t in his FBI suit but a tuxedo. He wasn’t dressing up to interrogate a suspect, he was dressed up for his wedding. Today Dean was marrying Cas, and he couldn’t be happier.

Sam walked over to Dean, “how are you?”

“This bow tie won’t stay straight.”

“Oh, don’t worry it’s just setting the mood of the wedding.” Sam started laughing at his joke and Dean shot him a death glare. “I’m just joking it looks fine.”

“Are the flowers here? Is the band set up? Is Cas alright? I bet he’s freaking out. Someone should go check on him.”

“Dean calm down. Everything is all set up and the guest are waiting. And Charlie is with Cas. He is fine. It’s you I’m worried about.” Sam reached up and straightened Deans bow tie.

“Okay then I guess I’m ready.” Dean took one more look in the mirror and followed Sam out of the room. Sam lead him to the front of the Church to where the ceremony was to take place. Dean was the one the decided to get married in a church. He thought it only right for an angel to get married in a church.

Dean and Sam both took their places in front of the priest. Dean was in the center and Sam was standing to his right. Hunters, family, and friends filled the seats. The rooms was filled with blue tweedias and hydrangeas. Dean said they brought out Cas’s eyes.

The music started and the doors at the top of the aisle opened. Charlie walked through the doors followed by Cas. Cas was also in a tuxedo but he put his trench coat over it. As Cas walked down the aisle Dean’s stomach filled with butterflies. When Cas finally reached Dean the priest started his ceremony.

“Castiel repeat after me, I Castiel take Dean Winchester.”

“I Castiel take Dean Winchester.”

“To be my lawfully wedded husband to have and to hold.”

“To be my lawfully wedded husband to have and to hold.”

“For richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health. Until death do us part.“

“For richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health. Until death do us part.”

“Now Dean. I Dean take Castiel Novak to be my lawfully married husband.”

“I Dean take Castiel Novak to be my lawfully married husband.”

“To have and to hold.”

“To have and to hold.”

“For richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health. Until death do us part.”

“For richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health. Until death do us part.”

“I by the power invested in me, by the state of Kansas, pronounce you husband and husband. You may now kiss.” Dean leaned in and kissed Castiel’s full lips. He couldn’t believe this actually happened. It was his dream finally coming true and he wanted to hold on to that moment for ever. But of course he had to stop.

After the ceremony they went to the reception. It was a hunter style party with drinking old, rock music, and old stories. Dean couldn’t think of a better way to celebrate there day then with there with all their friends and family. That was until that night Dean and Cas went back to the bunker to consummate their marriage. It was probably a good thing Sam decided to get a motel for the night.

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@onehundredandninetyseven made this awesome piece of artwork Keep sending your fan work, I love seeing it. Sorry if this sat in my inbox for a longtime sometimes I forget to check it. Again if you ever send something through inbox and I don’t answer in a few days message me

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@nicolevalero are these amazing drawings of our favorite supernatural cast. Keep sending in your fan work. Sorry nicolevalero if this sat in my inbox for a while. To anyone that inboxes me if I don’t answer in a couple days feel free to message me because sometimes I forget to look in my inbox.

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Happy trans day of visibility

I see you! I hear you! You are valid! You are real!

No matter who you are, where you’re from, or what point in transition you are at, You matter! I’m here if you need some one to listen. Just know today is for you. Be heard!

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I found this on @arteskizo and they gave me permission to write a fic based off of it. You should go check out their blog. They post really good drawings. Dean was cleaning out his closet and Cas was sitting on Dean’s bed, watching the hunter. The hunter was through clothes across the room. Cas was surprised by all the clothes Dean had. The man only wore four outfits. Dean stepped out of the small sub room holding a black T-shirt. Cas could see on the shirt it said ‘AC/DC’. Cas knew that that was a band. Some of there songs were on the mix tape Dean gave Cas when they started getting together. Dean walked up to Cas holding the shirt. “I think this would look good on you,” he held it up to Cas’s torso, “better than always wearing that old trench coat.” “Dean I like this coat,” Dean ignored Cas’s protests and stared takin off his trench coat. “Dean I’m a celestial being, I have no need for clothes. In fact I-“ Dean cut off Cas’s speech about how he hated clothes and if it wasn’t socially wrong he wouldn’t wear anything. Though Dean wouldn’t mind that he wanted to see him in his old band T. “Cas, you can’t keep wearing the same thing forever,” Dean tried to reason, “plus I think you’d look hot in this.” Cas couldn’t argue with Dean when he said Cas would look hot. “Whatever,” Cas huffed as he stripped out of his coat and button up. “This probably won’t even fit.” Dean watched as Cas put the shirt over his head. When the shirt was on Dean gawked at how it hung from his shoulders. Cas was leaner then Dean so the shirt was baggy, but the short sleeves showed off Cas’s muscles. “Why don’t you wear that more often?”Dean questioned learning at Cas’s muscles. “This what it takes to make you notice me?” Cas asked as he grabbed Dean by the shoulders pulling him down. Cas started kissing Dean rollin back wards onto the bed. A few hours later Dean and Cas walked out of the room into the library. Sam was sitting there reading a lore book. “Can’t believe that took you so long,” Sam said looking at his watch, “a man stuck in the closet for so long. You’d think it would at least be clean.” Sam started laughing at his own joke when Dean through a book at him.

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Fan work (Please Read)

I want to see how creative and talented my followers are. I want to help people share what they created and not everyone is able to do that themselves. So Please send in any Supernatural fan work you made (fan art, fan fic, screen caps, poems, songs, videos etc.). I will post all the works on my page and give you credit. I want to show how creative this fandom is.

I will except all Supernatural ships. All pieces have to be PG and I have the right to not post if I find it to explicit. (If your not sure send it to me and I will tell you if it’s okay or not) The peice has to have to do with Supernatural and be your own creation. (Stealing isn’t nice so please don’t send someone else’s peice claiming you created it) You can send your piece to me how ever you want.

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From @bloody-destiel-sabriel are these really good screen caps Keep sending the fan works

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From @the-stars-are-my-life-and-love comes this amazing drawing of Castiel. Keep up the drawing. Keep sending me your fan works. I love seeing how creative everyone is.

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Fan work (Please Read)

I want to see how creative and talented my followers are. I want to help people share what they created and not everyone is able to do that themselves. So Please send in any Supernatural fan work you made (fan art, fan fic, screen caps, poems, songs, videos etc.). I will post all the works on my page and give you credit. I want to show how creative this fandom is.

I will except all Supernatural ships. All pieces have to be PG and I have the right to not post if I find it to explicit. (If your not sure send it to me and I will tell you if it’s okay or not) The peice has to have to do with Supernatural and be your own creation. (Stealing isn’t nice so please don’t send someone else’s peice claiming you created it) You can send your piece to me how ever you want.

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Pie

From @otp-fanfic-ideas they post fanfic ideas so writers can write them. On there page I found this one that I wanted to write: Getting into a stupid argument over the best flavor of ice cream at an ice cream parlor. After arguing for a good 5 minutes, Person 3 (a worker at the parlor) yells “get a room, will ya!?”
Cue awkward sexual tension. But instead of ice cream it is pie.

A/N Cas is human and can taste all foods. Set in season 9 when Cas is human.

There was no food in the bunker. With Cas being a human the boys should have realized they would go through food faster. But no one thought that through so in the middle of the week the boys had to make a last second trip to the grocery store. So Wednesday the boys all got into the Impala and Dean drove them downtown to the grocery store.

The store wasn’t that busy. A few people shopping but for the most part it was quiet. They got all the basics. No one was a big cook so in there cart was frozen dinners, bag salad for Sam, chips, beer, bread, lunch meat, and peanut butter. Cas eats so much peanut butter know he’s human they can’t keep it in the bunker. When they were almost done shopping Sam left Dean and Cas to get some more of his health food.

When Sam was gone Dean lead Cas over to the wall freezer where the froze pies were kept. When Dean reached for an apple pie Cas stopped him by putting his hand on Dean’s wrist.

“What are you doing Cas?” Dean asked as he pulled his hand away from Cas’s.

“You always get apple pie. Since I’m human know and can actually eat the pie I think I should choose.” Dean looked at Cas. He was serious, he wanted to choose. Dean never had anyone tell him that he couldn’t pick the type of pie.

“Really Cas,” Dean chuckled, “what else would you choose, apple’s the best.”

“I think raspberry would be good.”

“No,” Dean declared, “raspberry’s gross. We’re getting apple.” Dean grabbed the pie from the freeze and placed it in the cart. Dean looked back at Cas who was pouting. “I’m sorry Cas but I want apple.”

“I know but I was hopping for a change,” Cas continued to frown. Dean felt bad for making Cas upset.

“Next time I’ll let you pick the pie,” Dean put an arm around Cas, “what ice cream do you want with this?”

“Will you two get a room already?” Sam said as he put his stuff in the cart. Dean and Cas jumped away from eachother, neither saw Sam comeback. Dean started to stutter trying to explain himself to Sam. Sam justed laughed and pushed the cart to the checkout. That was all Sam said but Dean could have sworn he heard Sam mutter something about that, “it’s only a matter of time before you two make a move.”

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The Library

Dean wasn’t much for going to libraries but he needed to do research and Sammy was busy with his test. It was the end of the school year and Sammy had all his finals to pass to pass 10th grade. Dean was out of school so it looked like the research was on him. That was why the Impala rumbled to a stop outside the old library.

They were in a small town in Arizona. The big brick building was the center of the town. It was one of the few buildings filling Main Street. A bank, a laundry mat, a corner store, a small police station, a church, and the library were all that made up the down town.

Dean got out of the car and walked up the stone steps through the heavy wooden doors. He was instantly hit with the smell of old books. He wasn’t sure why but even though he hated library’s and books he felt relaxed by the smell. He took a second to take in the smell before he walked to the reception desk.

A the desk a man about Dean’s age sat. His head was in a book and he was writing numbers into it. He had short black hair and the way his face was scrunched up in concentration. There were faint wrinkles around the edges of his eyes, in casing his crystal blue eyes.

It took a minute for the man to notice Dean. When he did he put the book down and looked at him. “Hello my name’s Cas. Sorry I didn’t see you. How can I help you?” Cas rested his head on his two hands as he asked. It took Dean a minute to answer. He was lost in the blue eyes.

After a second Dean tried to get composure back. “Umm... umm... I... where are the lore books?” Dean stuttered his way through the question.

Cas stood up, “follow me,” he instructed. Dean followed Cas to the back of the library. His eyes fixed on the way Cas’s hips swayed in the lose jeans as he walked. “Here they are,” Cas abruptly stopped pulling Dean out of his day dream. “If you need me I’ll be over there shelving books,” he motioned to a stack of books a few rows down.

Dean grabbed a few books off the shelf and went to find a table. He positioned him self in a seat that had a clear view of Cas shelving books. It was hard for dean to focus with Cas there. Every time the man reached for an upper shelf his shirt rode up showing the smallest bit of stomach. Just enough for Dean to not have to imagine what was under the old worn out T. This coupled with how Cas’s butt looked when he bent over to pick up to pick up the books, it was a wonder dean found anything in the books.

After a while Cas left his spot after he was done with the books and moved to the next shelf. Dean’s eyes seemed to follow him though. It seemed as though Cas was purposely shelving the books where dean could see. After a couple hours dean found a book that he thought he could use.

He brought the book up to the front desk where Cas had returned to a half hour earlier. “Did you find what you needed?” Cas asked as dean set down the book.

“I think so,” Dean said. Cas picked up the book and filled out the check out card.

“I need your name for a library card.”

“Dean Winchester.” Cas filled out a new library card then handed the book and card back to Dean.

“Thank you,” Dean sheepishly said as he turned to walk out. When he got to his car he opened the book to see when it was due. Next to the due date was a little message.

“I saw you staring. Call me 555-1234 -Cas” with a little winky face. Dean laughed and programmed the number into his phone. He would call when he got back to the motel.

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Fallen Angel

Sorry I haven’t posted in forever with school and life I have been busy and hope to start posting a lot more.

This is a request by @unasombramas0 “please use the song Fallen Angel (by Three Days Grace) for one of your post.

A/N if you listen to the song while you read the story is strongly based on the lyrics. It is what I imagine a story based on the song would be. I do not own the song Fallen Angel or any of the lyrics all credit of the song goes to Three Days Grace.

Dean walks down the hall of the bunker into Cas’s room. Cas was sitting on the edge of his bed with his head in his hands. Dean could hear the unmistakable sound of tears. Dean honestly didn’t know how Cas held it together this long. He thought the ex angel would have broken down crying long before now. Especially after all their friends were dying. He lost his angel power and went homeless for so long.

Dean walked into the room and slowly made his way to Cas. He sat down next to the angel in the dark and put his hand on his shoulder. Dean gently rubbed Cas’s shoulder and whispered into his ear, “never thought you would fall so far. Fallen angel, close your eyes I won’t let you fall tonight.”

Cas laid back on the bed. He was still in his dirty ripped clothing. Dean couldn’t help feeling bad, all these new emotions and experiences were because of him. Everything Cas has done, including his fall was for Dean. Questions filled Dean’s head. He wanted to know what Cas was feeling and how was he still able to be so strong?

Dean saw Cas start to fidget again. He laid down in the bed behind Cas. Dean’s front was to Cas’s back and Dean’s head was right above Cas’s ear. He didn’t want Cas to fall. Didn’t want Cas to be alone. Wanted Cas to sleep and forget his problems. He leaned in close and whispered, “fallen angel, just let go. You don’t have to be alone. Fallen angel, close your eyes I won’t let you fall tonight.”

With the comfort of Dean behind him Cas started to drift into a sleep. Dean laid there and watched Cas sleep. He started to think of where this started. It started when Cas went through hell and back just so Dean could be by his side. He felt so bad he couldn’t save Cas like Cas saved him. He couldn’t stop Cas from falling.

Dean leaned over Cas and talked to his sleeping form. “Fallen angel, in the dark. Never thought you’d fall so far. Fallen angel, close your eyes I won’t let you fall tonight. Fallen angel, you don’t have to be alone. Fallen angel, close your eyes I won’t let you fall tonight. Fallen angel,” when Dean was done promising this to Cas he leaned down and kissed Cas. Little did dean know Cas was still awake and returned the kiss.

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Operation Destiel

@kisskiss-kissmyass request where Sam and Crowley have a bet on when Dean and Cas will get together so they try to trick them into getting together.

It started late one night at a bar. Dean had already left with some girl and Sam and Crowley were alone at the bar. “Who does he think he’s trying to fool?” Sam asked as he watched his brother leave.

“What?” Crowley looked confused as he took another drink.

“Dean keeps sleeping with girls but we all know he really wants Cas. What do you think it would take to get them together?”

“I like a good love story as much as the next but no way those two get together.”

It may have been the bourbon talking but Sam felt he needed to get the two boys together. That was when the trucks started to begin. They figured if Cas and Dean wouldn’t get together on their own Sam and Crowley would make them get together. Little did the two know Dean and Cas were all ready a couple. The only reason Dean brought the girl home was because she was afraid to walk alone and Dean offered her a walk to her car. The next morning when Sam thought he slept with the girl he really slept with Cas.

Sam was none the wiser so the tricks started. It was Sam and Crowley’s mission to get the two together. It started with a game of twister. Sam was sure to call out the wrong colors to get Dean and Cas closer together. Sam thought he had it when they fell on each other and laid there for a moment longer then necessary.

Next Crowley got the two drunk, which was hard with both their liquor tolerance, and started a game of truth or dare. By the end of the night when all the questions pertained to Dean and Cas’s relationship the couple got the hint but continued to play along.

Soon it was Christmas and Sam and Crowley put up more then normal amount of mistletoe. Then the two took to having Dean and Cas follow them to where they would meet under a mistletoe. Dean and Cas did kiss under the mistletoe but they made sure it was out of view of Sam and Crowley.

After months of trying Sam and Crowley about called it quits. They had tried everything short of putting the two in bed together. Crowley even “accidentally” looked the two in a room for a few hours. They were about to quit when they walked past Dean’s room early one morning. There they saw Dean and Cas intertwined in bed. Sam and Crowley thought they were the ones to take credit for getting the two boys together. Dean and Cas never had the heart to tell them they were together before the whole operation.

Authors notes: Sorry for being inactive but I got caught up in school work. I’ll try to start posting more. Please remember you can always message me. And of course submissions are excepted and appreciated.

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Tagged by @pygmyspuff

rules: answer 20 questions, then tag 20 followers that you want to get to know better.

1) Name: olga

2) Nicknames: olia

3) Height: 5′7

4) Orientation: South

5) Nationality: German

6) Favorite Fruits: avocado, mango

7) Favorite Season: late summer

8) Favorite Flowers: sunflower

9) Favorite Scents: wood, roses, horses

10) Favorite Colors: blood red, black (I know it’s not a color)

11) Favorite Animals: foxes and stags/deers

12) Coffee, Tea, or Hot Chocolate: coffeeeeee

13) Average Sleep Hours: 5-10

14) Dog or Cat Person: definitely dog

15) Favorite Fictional Characters: Sirius Black, Jane Eyre, and many more

16) Number of Blankets You Sleep With: one is enough

17) Dream Trip: Cuba and Mexico

18) Blog Created: probably 2013?

19) Number of Followers: 2221

20) Random Fact: I’m a romantic

i’m tagging (probably not 20, also only if you want): @wonderwheremysanitywent @imaginingadifferentlife @mollyadler @soullessminyard

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Tagged by @cresobia

Rules: Answer 20 questions, then tag 20 followers that you want to get to know better.

1) Name: Shruti

2) Nicknames: Shru (though ‘bitch’ is repeatedly quite frequently)

3) Height: 5′7

4) Orientation: Bi (but still exploring)

5) Nationality: Indian

6) Favorite Fruits: Pomegranate, Pear

7) Favorite Season: Autumn, Winter

8) Favorite Flowers: Coral Jasmine, Crape Jasmine

9) Favorite Scents: Petrichor, Biblichor

10) Favorite Colors: Blue, Green

11) Favorite Animals: Wolves

12) Coffee, Tea, or Hot Chocolate: All of them (though I do have a slight preference for tea)

13) Average Sleep Hours: 2-13 (My sleep cycle is atrocious)

14) Dog or Cat Person: Dog

15) Favorite Fictional Characters: Whoa, where do I start! Tony Stark, Aragorn, Sirius Black, Steve Harrington, The Doctor, Sherlock, Obi-Wan Kenobi… Yeah, I’m gonna stop here.

16) Number of Blankets You Sleep With: One

17) Dream Trip: France, Ireland

18) Blog Created: 2016? I think? I can’t compute time durations, sorry XD

19) Number of Followers: 126

20) Random Fact: I care too much. And I find it really hard to trust people.

I’m tagging (not 20, oops): @welle-nijordottir @sarahwhite32 @the-horrors-of-jac @dauntlessbookworm-blog @furrychimp

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Hoo boy… tagged by @wonderwheremysanitywent

Rules: Answer 20 questions, then tag 20 followers that you want to get to know better.

Name: Jack is my preferred name

Nicknames: … Jo, Jo-jo

Height: 5 ft 7 in

Orientation: Pansexual, aromantic

Nationality: American, unfortunately

Favorite Fruits: I have many! I love so many, I can’t name them all…

Favorite season: Fall

Favorite Flowers: I, uh, don’t have any..?

Favorite Scents: Petrichor and vanilla

Favorite Colors: Blues, indigos, and violets! Also Greens! And Oranges!

Favorite Animals: Lynx, wolf, and fox!

Coffee, Tea, or Hot Chocolate: Tea and hot chocolate

Average Sleep Hours: 6-15

Dog or Cat person: All animals are beautiful and should be treasured

Favorite Fictional Characters: Too many, don’t get me started, I’ll never shut up

Number of Blankets You Sleep With: 2 minimum, usually 3

Dream Trip: Practically anywhere but here

Blog Created: There is no start or end to this horror

Number of Followers: 73

Random Fact: I have a portable charger, but it dies so fast…

I’m tagging, not 20 people but, @calebt13 @ultimatespacetwink @polyplogligo @maniac-bakery @forksalesperson @aneko-yuko @moonmonsoon @impious-incubus @memes-saved-me @maaakawaiii @therapy-heights @phoenixreal @the-galaxy-printed-medusa @appleciderr

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Got tagged by @the-horrors-of-jac

Rules: Answer 20 questions and thentag 20 followers you want to get to know better.

1. Alice

2. Ali (by family), Al and Meme (by friends)

3. Height: 5'6 maybe 5'7

4. Orientation: Bisexual

5. Nationality: British/English

6. Favourite fruits: Mango is no.1 and everything else really

7. Winter

8. Favourite flowers: Black and red roses are what I want for my wedding so I’ll go with those

9. Favourite scents: Lavender because my family have homemade lavender bags all over and they’re always in my grans garden

10. Favourite colours: Black, most blues and purples. I do like a good dark red.

11. Favourite animals: Raccoons, Foxs, Owls, Hamsters, Rats, Donkeys and many more

12. Coffee, Tea or Hot Chocolate: Definitely tea. Can’t start my day without it

13. Average sleep: School time, between 7 and 5 but holidays is more like 10 to 12. (Super healthy)

14. Dogs or Cats: I’ve got them both so I’ll say Hamster

15. Favourite fictional characters: I’ll do top 5, Han Solo, Loki, Deadpool, Jesus(twd), Castiel

16. Number of blanket you sleep with: 2 because I sleep ontop of my duvet and underneath a summer blanket. Along with 5 pillows, 4 for my head and 1 for my arm and body.

17. Dream Trip: Sounds weird but any mountain in gta 5 or any other quiet natural place. Minus the guns, mountain lions and chances of ufos

18. Blog created: No clue. Somewhere during my Loki phase 4 years ago.

19. Number of followers: 596, (I shitpost what are you doing?)

20. Random fact: I’m scared of chickens if they’re not in a pen or cage :)

I’m gonna tag 20 random people so goodluck. Sorry if we don’t folloe eachother I just can’t name that many people I follow/am followed by which is pretty bad.

@hachidraws @usernameeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee @jean-marco-shipping @seek-victory @hiddlestonhellodarling @destielprofoundbond @blufuri @killing-stalking-n-praying @youresoogorgeousitactuallyhurts @loki-for-ruler-deactivated20171 @aclkerman @quinnxade @shingeki-no-riren-ereri @destielfluf @cheers-mrhiddleston @mostly10 @ungratefulturd @wandamaxlmoffs @yuriksalovesyuri @nobodycompare1

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Tagged by @memes-saved-me

I don’t usually do this but I thought it would be a great way for everyone to get to know me.

Rules answer 20 questions then tag 20 people

1) Name: Courtney

2) Nickname: Court

3)Height: 5ft 3in

4) Orientation: Questioning

5) Nationality: American

6) Favorite fruits: orange, mango, strawberry, and kewi

7) Favorite season: probably late spring or early summer

8) Favorite flower: don’t really have one

9) Favorite scent: Camp fire, freshly mowed grass, an old book

10) Favorite colors: Blue

11) Favorite animals: I like dogs and cats as well as horses, rabbits, and birds, I also really like starfish and dolphins

12) Coffee, tea, or hot chocolate: Hot chocolate

13) Average sleep: School nights I get 6-8 but if I’m stressed I get a lot less and holidays and weekends are usually 8-10

14) Dogs or cats: That’s mean, making me choose like that

15) Favorite fictonial charactor: as in only one *laughs* I like Sam, Dean, Castiel, Hermione, Ginny, Sirius Black, Remus, Hagrid, Berry Allen, Cara Danvers, and all of the legends just to name a few

16) Number of blankets you sleep with: In the summer I sleep with just a sheet or a light blanket. In the winter though it’s really cold where I live (like last week the windchill was -30F) so I have two heavy blankets and a light blanket

17) Dream trip: Hawaii I don’t know why but I always wanted to go there. If you’re from there or have visited hit me up and tell me all about it

18) Blog created: October 2017

19) Number of followers: 765

20) Random fact: I love talking to people online and making new friends. If you want to know something else ask me

Instead of tagging people I’m going to just say who ever sees this answer the questions, if you want and say I tagged you

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Snow Day

AU were Cas is human but everything else is the same.

Dean/Cas

Dean and Cas were laying in bed. It was peaceful, the cold seaping in through the walls, Dean and Cas safely hidden under the covers keeping each other warm. It was a bad winter in Kansas. A fresh five inches of snow fell over the weekend. No wit was Sunday and they slept in.

At about eight they wondered into the kitchen and each poured a cup of coffee. Sam was sitting at the table on his computer with a lore book opened next to him.

“How long you been up?” Dean asked Sam.

“Sense 5. Got a call about a case in Texas. Thought maybe we should head out today. I think it’s a ghost haunting an old abandoned factory.”

“So much for are snow day.” Dean said into his coffee. “Let’s go pack our bags, Cas.” They headed back to their room.

An hour later Dean pulled the impala out of the garage then squared behind the passenger door. As Sam and Cas walked to the car Dean jumped up and through a snow ball. He hit Cas right in the face. Both Sam and Cas dropped their bags and picked up snow and formed balls. Soon they were in a full out war.

After they were all wet and out of breath they called it quits. They had to go in to shower and change clothes. Sam went to one bathroom and Cas and Dean went to another, to save water of course. Sam just ignored the moans he heard, just like he had done for the past month.

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New Years

Dean, Cas, and Sam where all in the bunker. It was New Years Eve and there were no hunts for them to occupy themselves with. So Dean went out and got a bunch of snacks and they decided to have a small party and watch the ball drop.

Dean spent the day making pizza rolls, chicken wing dip, and pepperoni platter. He wasn’t a big cook but he was a chef when it came to snacks. He use to always make snacks for him and Sam when they were little.

It was ten and they were all on the couch watching a movie. They were watching San Andres. Sam was complaining the whole movie about how inaccurate the movie was. Dean was sitting on the couch next to Cas and Sam was in the chair. Dean thought how awesome it was that they could relax and not worry about hunting.

When it was closer to midnight they changed to the channel that was going to show the ball drop. The women in New York was talking about the New Year kiss.

“What is a New Years Kiss?” Cas asked Dean.

Dean laughed at Cas. “You kiss someone at midnight so you start off you year with a kiss.”

“Hmm… Sounds interesting.”

They countinued to eat as they watched some singers preform. Then the time they were waiting for, the count down. They all started to count.

“10…9…8…7…6…5…4…3…2…1!” As they yelled out 1 Cas turned and grabbed Dean. They smashed their lips together in a New Years Kiss. Dean was startled at first but soon melted into the warm kiss. Cas could taste the pizza rolls Dean had.

Dean thought was the way to start off his New Year right.

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Prom Night

Prompt by: @theonewiththebiggestheart Maybe a fluff of their first time in a high school au. Maybe prom night? IDK lol

Author edit: sorry if this isn’t what you want. If you don’t like it or you were thinking something different tell me and I’ll rewrite it. This is an AU were Dean isn’t a hunter so he never dropped out and has a bright future. Dean and Cas are both seniors, Dean and Cas are 18 and Sam is 8. Dean/Cas It was February 1st and Dean was planning. He wanted to prompose to his boyfriend Cas on Valentines Day. But Dean had no idea what to do so he in listed the help of his baby brother Sam. After a long time of brainstorming they came up with the perfect plan. Sam was going walk into Cas’s study hall and hand him a bouquet of flowers.The note on the flowers would say “look up” and Dean would walk through the door holding a sign. The sign would say “Will You taste the rainbow with me at prom?” With skittles glued all over it. Valentines Day came and the plan was executed flawlessly. Cas was crying and said yes about a million times. The video of their promposal was all over Facebook and Instagram. Dean’s idea was the best one of the schools and a picture of Dean and Cas holding the sign even got in the yearbook at the end of the year. In June Dean picked Cas up in his black impala. Dean had to pose for a thousand pictures until Cas’s mom got the ‘right light’. They finally showed up to prom. It was beautiful the theme was A Night Under the Stars. They danced under the stars in the court yard all night. Even when they were inside the stars inside on the celling sparkles as much as Cas’s eyes. Dean never thought he would be as happy as he was when Cas laid his head on Dean’s shoulder and slow danced to Cop Car by Sam Hunt. It was perfect Dean wished he could live in that moment forever. After they left Dean drove around in with Cas for a while. Cas snuggled next to Dean on the bench seat rubbing his hand up and down Dean’s thigh. Dean pulled down an old dirt road far away from the main highway. They started kissing hands mapping each others body’s. Soon the clothes were off and they wear in the back seat. They both lost something they will never get back that day. After they were done they laid in the back seat under a blanket hoping they never had to leave but they had an after party to get to.