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dean being all cute and excited about his horror movies 14.04 mint condition
Happy 41st Birthday, Dean Winchester!!
Why do you care so much, Dean? Because someone has to.
Dean Winchester | 15x07 - “Last Call”
The Most Important Ingredient
Summary: When the reader is hit with a cursed powder on a witch hunt, Gabriel offers to help her break the curse.  The reader agrees, assuming he’s just offering to help a friend but perhaps there’s more to his offer.
Challenge(s): @gabriel-monthly-challenge; @spnkinkbingo, SPN Hiatus Writing Challenge Week 20 Square Filled: Sex Pollen
Characters/Pairings: Gabriel x sister!Reader; Sam, Dean
Word Count: 2287
Warnings: cursing (both language and witchcraft varieties), sex pollen, assumed unrequited feelings (but you know what they say when you assume something…); smut - unprotected sex, fuck or die (so, kind of dub-con), maybe a tiny bit of grace kink Rating: Explicit
A/N: This is another entry for kink bingo!  I’m running out of time to get these done but I’ve got SO many ideas so hopefully something will come of most of them!  It’s also an entry for the @gabriel-monthly-challenge dialogue prompt, which is in bold in the fic, and the SPN Hiatus Writing Challenge dialogue prompt, which is also bold in the fic (thanks so much for hosting this summer @thing-you-do-with-that-thing!  It was a blast).  So, FYI this is not a kink of mine but I hope I did it justice for the folks out there who enjoy it!  Kink Bingo has been fun for just that reason!
You can also read The Most Important Ingredient on AO3
The Most Important Ingredient -
You were lying on the bed, surrounded by your brothers and Gabriel.  You knew that they had to be more worried than they were letting on since they had called in the archangel instead of Castiel.  You and your brothers had been hunting a powerful witch and she had gotten you with… something.  The symptoms had come on quickly but they seemed to ebb and flow with no rhyme or reason and none of the humans in the room had any idea what that meant.
You sat up and Dean rushed to your side, trying to force you to lie down again.  “Dean, I feel fine right now,” you tried to assure him but he wouldn’t budge.
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Rough Patches
Summary: There’s a lot of tension between the reader and Gabriel. They go on a hunt and he has to patch her up and one things leader to another…
Characters: Gabriel x reader, Dean, Sam
Warnings: tension, smutty themes, pre smut (no actual smut written), the dimples of discontent make an appearance
Word Count: 2175Â
Tagging: @gabe-crowley-trash @chaotictrickster
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A/N: Sorry this took so long but its finally here! I don’t know how I feel about this one so I hope you like it!
You and Gabriel had been friends ever since you and your brothers met him at Crawford Hall all those years ago. Now, he was living at the bunker with the three of you and he was your best friend. He protected you, stood up for you, joked with you, and loved you. Except you always thought that he loved you in a completely platonic way, which was, on all counts, wrong. He would give anything to be able kiss your pains away and be the first thing that you see in the morning.
I guess that you weren’t totally innocent either. After about a two weeks of your archangel moving in, you couldn’t help the creeping thoughts of what it would be like to kiss him and sleep next to him every night.
He had only been living in the bunker for six months, but ever since he’s been here, the tension between the two of you had grown exponentially. Some of the looks that he threw you when he thought you weren’t looking were earth shattering. When he hugged you, he would hang on just a little bit longer and hold you just a little bit tighter than he would with anyone else. Not that he would hug anyone else. The Winchester’s weren’t usually the lovey-dovey type with him.
He might not know it, but you were his completely. And being the shy, completely non-confrontational person that you were, you didn’t think that he would ever know.
~
The four of you were all having a movie night in the bunker’s living room, the two brothers in their respective corners, and you and Gabriel on the couch. Your head was in his lap with his hand in your hair, nearly putting you to sleep. You started to drift off, but realized that you weren’t even halfway through the movie that you were watching and, thinking that it would help, you grabbed Gabe’s hand and moved it away from your head. Since you were almost in an unconscious state, you didn’t even think to take your hand back, so it stayed there, in Gabriel’s hand.
He started rubbing soft circles into the back of your hand with his thumb, which only sent you farther into your unconscious state. What you weren’t aware of was that Gabe wasn’t watching the movie either. He was watching your sleeping face and paying attention to how soft your hand was, even with all the tiny scars on it from all your years of hunting.
He was amazed at how fast he’d fallen in love with you. In all his time on Earth, he’d never found someone as marvelous as you.
~
The next day, the boys found a case and you needed to do some research while the boys hit the road. Gabriel was out getting some snacks for the both of you. You were anxious for him to get back as he was getting you your favourite snacks, and you were starving. The boys left with the intention on eating on the way to their destination. You heard the bunker door close and looked up to see Gabriel with too many bags in his hands.
A can of Pringles and a bag of chocolate covered mint Oreos later, you decide that you need a break from typing away at a computer and decide to read a book on the couch. The characters find themselves in a very compromising situation and you can’t help but put yourself and Gabriel in place of them.
What you didn’t know was that Gabriel could hear your very loud and very dirty thoughts about him. But while he wanted to go off to his room, he wanted to have a little fun with this. When the main character ran his hand up his love interests leg, Gabriel did the same, with his grace.
You jumped, not expecting anything to actually touch you and when you looked up at Gabe, he was sitting there playing a game on his phone, unphased. You brushed it off as your imagination playing games with you.
~
The next morning, You woke up to Gabe singing loudly in the shower. You realized that it was 11 A.M. and you rushed to the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee and get to researching. Last night, you never got back to it and just went to bed. But on your way to the kitchen, you noticed missed calls from both of your brothers and your heart dropped.
Hitting the “Call Back” button, you poured a cup of coffee that Gabe made, and tried to stay calm.
“Well, whaddya know, Sam, she finally answers.” Dean sarcastically answered the phone and you let out a breath of relief.
“Dean! I’m so sorry! I was asleep and I left my phone on silent.” You begged your older brother to forgive you.
“I-It’s okay, we called Gabriel. He told us that he would fill you in when you woke up, but I’m guessing he hasn’t told you anything?” Sam asked.
“No, I just woke up. And he’s in the shower, singing way too loud. What’s wrong?”
“Well we figured out what we’re hunting. It’s a Djinn and we could use some back up out here. There’s only one, but there are a lot of victims, and getting them all out without the Djinn not noticing is gonna be difficult.” Dean explained and you can understand now why he was so upset.
“Okay. Will you text me the address? Once I get Gabe out of the shower, we’ll head out.” You put your coffee in a to-go cup after you hung up and ran to your room to pack.
As you were typing in the address into Google, you ran into something hard, and wet. You looked up to see the honey coloured eyes you were looking for. The towel around his waist was unbelievably low on his hips, teasing you, as if somehow it knew that you have fantasized about what’s underneath it. The water droplets on his skin were adding to his angelic features and all you wanted to do was lick them off of him, until he coughed and brought you back to real life.
“Everything okay?” He had his stupid smirk on his face, like always.
“Y-Yeah, I just called the boys and got the address to where we’re meeting them. Meet at the car in five?” You ducked around him, not waiting for an answer, but not without turning around and seeing his ass wrapped in a towel. Worth it.
You’d already packed everything into your car and you were now waiting for the frustratingly late archangel. Just as you were about to go inside to get him, he appeared in the passenger seat. “What are you waiting for? Let’s go!” You rolled your eyes and started the engine to your beat up car and started the somewhat long drive.
Gabriel was the DJ for the ride and everything was going fine until he turned on a song that made your thoughts wander.
I smell sex and candy, yeah
Who’s that lounging in my chair
Who’s that casting devious stares in my direction
This song perfectly fit Gabriel, it also fits how he feels about the situation between the two of you. You tried to focus on the road, but you couldn’t help but think of him taking you in the back of your car. Or even the Impala, the thought of getting caught by one of your brothers turning you on even more.
Mama this surely is a dream, yeah
Mama this must be my dream
You looked over to Gabe and it looked like he was going to fall asleep, but what he was really doing was trying not to explode right there in the passenger seat. He heard everything you were thinking, and he couldn’t help but think about steaming up the windows with you. The both of you thought about what would make the other tick. You wondered if he would stop after you both came or if he would indulge in you until both of you were spent.
The flat voice of google maps pulled you out of your thoughts. You looked over and saw that you were only a half hour away. You drove the rest of the way in silence with soft music playing and Gabe doing nothing but constantly moving. He wanted nothing more than to get to the boys’ hotel to… take care of his business.
~
Everything was going horribly. You’d gotten a few of the victims out, but there was still a whole barn-full of people to save. Gabe had even made a copy of himself to get people out, but the Djinn kept slipping away and attacking us one by one. We had managed to get out of his hold before anything bad could happen, but when you had turned your back to it, you woke up in the motel the boys were staying at.
You smelt the (sort of) fresh sheets along with the faint smell of your oldest brothers cologne on them. The pains in your neck told you that if you sat up too fast, you would get a headache, so you laid there for a little while longer, until you heard a light snore come from across the room. You pulled the sheets down a little to inspect this side before rolling over to find Gabe asleep in the chair by the AC. His hair was a little disheveled, probably from the fight with the Djinn. He looked so peaceful.
You sniffled, laying back down, not seeing the boys anywhere. You paused when you saw Gabriel snap his head up at the small noise you made. He rushed over to you immediately and shoved a hand up to touch your forehead. “You’re awake.” His smile was cut short when he felt how hot you still were. You sat up slowly on the bed and without warning, Gabriel let his grace heal you; not all the way, but just enough so that your fever went away and all you had were some bruises and some healed scratches.
You were about to scold him for using his grace on you, but something had collided with you lips. You were taken aback, but returned the kiss with haste, not wanting to break apart just yet. “I’m so happy you’re awake.”
“What was that?” You looked at Gabriel who now had swollen lips and had slight heavy breathing.
“I’ve been waiting for that for a long time.” He set his hands on you knees and was crouching down in front of you.
“Me too.”
“I know.” With that stupid smirk on his face, you asked him how he knew. “I hear everything you think about me, Cupcake. It’s like hearing a prayer.” And with that, you’re face turned completely red, knowing exactly what you’ve been thinking about him. “It’s okay, Sugar, I don’t mind them.”
“You’re horrible.” You laughed.
“Guilty.” His eyes sparkled just slightly when you smiled at him. “You were out for quite a while there, Sugar. We were all worried sick.”
“Well, where are the boys?” You looked at the table seeing that the car keys were gone as well as their jackets.
“They went out to grab a bite, they’re bringing us something, they left just before you woke up.” An evil idea crossed into your mind and you gave Gabe the biggest smile. “What?”
“Why don’t we celebrate my waking up while the boys are out?” Tugging on the back of his hair, you started to undo one of his shirt buttons with one hand. He raised an eyebrow and started to crawl up your body.
“You naughty girl.” He growled as he laid you down and started to pepper kisses on your neck, while you continued to work on his shirt. Once you were finished with his shirt, both of your hand flew up to tangle in his hair as he was sucking on your neck and his hand were roaming your body.
“What the fuck?” You’d heard your oldest brother say and you immediately pushed Gabe off of you. Dean had disgust on his face while Sam had total shock.
“No.” You thought that Dean was gonna chew you guys out because he was an archangel that killed him over a hundred times and it wrong, blah, blah, blah. But he just said, “No. Not in the hotel room, you can wait until we get home. Then at least we don’t have to sleep in your slop.” He gestured to the bed you were on and set your food down. “Eat up. Looks like you’ll need your energy.” Dean just looked at you two with pursed lips that bring out those dimples, shook his head an walked away.
You just looked at Gabriel, whose head was hanging low, and looked over his half naked chest. You definitely weren’t going to wait until you got home, but you were gonna wait until after dinner.
Rough Patches
Summary: There’s a lot of tension between the reader and Gabriel. They go on a hunt and he has to patch her up and one things leader to another…
Characters: Gabriel x reader, Dean, Sam
Warnings: tension, smutty themes, pre smut (no actual smut written), the dimples of discontent make an appearance
Word Count: 2175Â
Tagging: @gabe-crowley-trash @chaotictrickster
   If you want to be added or taken off tag list, just let me know!Â
A/N: Sorry this took so long but its finally here! I don’t know how I feel about this one so I hope you like it!
You and Gabriel had been friends ever since you and your brothers met him at Crawford Hall all those years ago. Now, he was living at the bunker with the three of you and he was your best friend. He protected you, stood up for you, joked with you, and loved you. Except you always thought that he loved you in a completely platonic way, which was, on all counts, wrong. He would give anything to be able kiss your pains away and be the first thing that you see in the morning.
I guess that you weren’t totally innocent either. After about a two weeks of your archangel moving in, you couldn’t help the creeping thoughts of what it would be like to kiss him and sleep next to him every night.
He had only been living in the bunker for six months, but ever since he’s been here, the tension between the two of you had grown exponentially. Some of the looks that he threw you when he thought you weren’t looking were earth shattering. When he hugged you, he would hang on just a little bit longer and hold you just a little bit tighter than he would with anyone else. Not that he would hug anyone else. The Winchester’s weren’t usually the lovey-dovey type with him.
He might not know it, but you were his completely. And being the shy, completely non-confrontational person that you were, you didn’t think that he would ever know.
~
The four of you were all having a movie night in the bunker’s living room, the two brothers in their respective corners, and you and Gabriel on the couch. Your head was in his lap with his hand in your hair, nearly putting you to sleep. You started to drift off, but realized that you weren’t even halfway through the movie that you were watching and, thinking that it would help, you grabbed Gabe’s hand and moved it away from your head. Since you were almost in an unconscious state, you didn’t even think to take your hand back, so it stayed there, in Gabriel’s hand.
He started rubbing soft circles into the back of your hand with his thumb, which only sent you farther into your unconscious state. What you weren’t aware of was that Gabe wasn’t watching the movie either. He was watching your sleeping face and paying attention to how soft your hand was, even with all the tiny scars on it from all your years of hunting.
He was amazed at how fast he’d fallen in love with you. In all his time on Earth, he’d never found someone as marvelous as you.
~
The next day, the boys found a case and you needed to do some research while the boys hit the road. Gabriel was out getting some snacks for the both of you. You were anxious for him to get back as he was getting you your favourite snacks, and you were starving. The boys left with the intention on eating on the way to their destination. You heard the bunker door close and looked up to see Gabriel with too many bags in his hands.
A can of Pringles and a bag of chocolate covered mint Oreos later, you decide that you need a break from typing away at a computer and decide to read a book on the couch. The characters find themselves in a very compromising situation and you can’t help but put yourself and Gabriel in place of them.
What you didn’t know was that Gabriel could hear your very loud and very dirty thoughts about him. But while he wanted to go off to his room, he wanted to have a little fun with this. When the main character ran his hand up his love interests leg, Gabriel did the same, with his grace.
You jumped, not expecting anything to actually touch you and when you looked up at Gabe, he was sitting there playing a game on his phone, unphased. You brushed it off as your imagination playing games with you.
~
The next morning, You woke up to Gabe singing loudly in the shower. You realized that it was 11 A.M. and you rushed to the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee and get to researching. Last night, you never got back to it and just went to bed. But on your way to the kitchen, you noticed missed calls from both of your brothers and your heart dropped.
Hitting the “Call Back” button, you poured a cup of coffee that Gabe made, and tried to stay calm.
“Well, whaddya know, Sam, she finally answers.” Dean sarcastically answered the phone and you let out a breath of relief.
“Dean! I’m so sorry! I was asleep and I left my phone on silent.” You begged your older brother to forgive you.
“I-It’s okay, we called Gabriel. He told us that he would fill you in when you woke up, but I’m guessing he hasn’t told you anything?” Sam asked.
“No, I just woke up. And he’s in the shower, singing way too loud. What’s wrong?”
“Well we figured out what we’re hunting. It’s a Djinn and we could use some back up out here. There’s only one, but there are a lot of victims, and getting them all out without the Djinn not noticing is gonna be difficult.” Dean explained and you can understand now why he was so upset.
“Okay. Will you text me the address? Once I get Gabe out of the shower, we’ll head out.” You put your coffee in a to-go cup after you hung up and ran to your room to pack.
As you were typing in the address into Google, you ran into something hard, and wet. You looked up to see the honey coloured eyes you were looking for. The towel around his waist was unbelievably low on his hips, teasing you, as if somehow it knew that you have fantasized about what’s underneath it. The water droplets on his skin were adding to his angelic features and all you wanted to do was lick them off of him, until he coughed and brought you back to real life.
“Everything okay?” He had his stupid smirk on his face, like always.
“Y-Yeah, I just called the boys and got the address to where we’re meeting them. Meet at the car in five?” You ducked around him, not waiting for an answer, but not without turning around and seeing his ass wrapped in a towel. Worth it.
You’d already packed everything into your car and you were now waiting for the frustratingly late archangel. Just as you were about to go inside to get him, he appeared in the passenger seat. “What are you waiting for? Let’s go!” You rolled your eyes and started the engine to your beat up car and started the somewhat long drive.
Gabriel was the DJ for the ride and everything was going fine until he turned on a song that made your thoughts wander.
I smell sex and candy, yeah
Who’s that lounging in my chair
Who’s that casting devious stares in my direction
This song perfectly fit Gabriel, it also fits how he feels about the situation between the two of you. You tried to focus on the road, but you couldn’t help but think of him taking you in the back of your car. Or even the Impala, the thought of getting caught by one of your brothers turning you on even more.
Mama this surely is a dream, yeah
Mama this must be my dream
You looked over to Gabe and it looked like he was going to fall asleep, but what he was really doing was trying not to explode right there in the passenger seat. He heard everything you were thinking, and he couldn’t help but think about steaming up the windows with you. The both of you thought about what would make the other tick. You wondered if he would stop after you both came or if he would indulge in you until both of you were spent.
The flat voice of google maps pulled you out of your thoughts. You looked over and saw that you were only a half hour away. You drove the rest of the way in silence with soft music playing and Gabe doing nothing but constantly moving. He wanted nothing more than to get to the boys’ hotel to… take care of his business.
~
Everything was going horribly. You’d gotten a few of the victims out, but there was still a whole barn-full of people to save. Gabe had even made a copy of himself to get people out, but the Djinn kept slipping away and attacking us one by one. We had managed to get out of his hold before anything bad could happen, but when you had turned your back to it, you woke up in the motel the boys were staying at.
You smelt the (sort of) fresh sheets along with the faint smell of your oldest brothers cologne on them. The pains in your neck told you that if you sat up too fast, you would get a headache, so you laid there for a little while longer, until you heard a light snore come from across the room. You pulled the sheets down a little to inspect this side before rolling over to find Gabe asleep in the chair by the AC. His hair was a little disheveled, probably from the fight with the Djinn. He looked so peaceful.
You sniffled, laying back down, not seeing the boys anywhere. You paused when you saw Gabriel snap his head up at the small noise you made. He rushed over to you immediately and shoved a hand up to touch your forehead. “You’re awake.” His smile was cut short when he felt how hot you still were. You sat up slowly on the bed and without warning, Gabriel let his grace heal you; not all the way, but just enough so that your fever went away and all you had were some bruises and some healed scratches.
You were about to scold him for using his grace on you, but something had collided with you lips. You were taken aback, but returned the kiss with haste, not wanting to break apart just yet. “I’m so happy you’re awake.”
“What was that?” You looked at Gabriel who now had swollen lips and had slight heavy breathing.
“I’ve been waiting for that for a long time.” He set his hands on you knees and was crouching down in front of you.
“Me too.”
“I know.” With that stupid smirk on his face, you asked him how he knew. “I hear everything you think about me, Cupcake. It’s like hearing a prayer.” And with that, you’re face turned completely red, knowing exactly what you’ve been thinking about him. “It’s okay, Sugar, I don’t mind them.”
“You’re horrible.” You laughed.
“Guilty.” His eyes sparkled just slightly when you smiled at him. “You were out for quite a while there, Sugar. We were all worried sick.”
“Well, where are the boys?” You looked at the table seeing that the car keys were gone as well as their jackets.
“They went out to grab a bite, they’re bringing us something, they left just before you woke up.” An evil idea crossed into your mind and you gave Gabe the biggest smile. “What?”
“Why don’t we celebrate my waking up while the boys are out?” Tugging on the back of his hair, you started to undo one of his shirt buttons with one hand. He raised an eyebrow and started to crawl up your body.
“You naughty girl.” He growled as he laid you down and started to pepper kisses on your neck, while you continued to work on his shirt. Once you were finished with his shirt, both of your hand flew up to tangle in his hair as he was sucking on your neck and his hand were roaming your body.
“What the fuck?” You’d heard your oldest brother say and you immediately pushed Gabe off of you. Dean had disgust on his face while Sam had total shock.
“No.” You thought that Dean was gonna chew you guys out because he was an archangel that killed him over a hundred times and it wrong, blah, blah, blah. But he just said, “No. Not in the hotel room, you can wait until we get home. Then at least we don’t have to sleep in your slop.” He gestured to the bed you were on and set your food down. “Eat up. Looks like you’ll need your energy.” Dean just looked at you two with pursed lips that bring out those dimples, shook his head an walked away.
You just looked at Gabriel, whose head was hanging low, and looked over his half naked chest. You definitely weren’t going to wait until you got home, but you were gonna wait until after dinner.
“Would you mind if I…”
Bearded!Dean | SPN 15.04 | Dedicated to @lemondropsonice
3.01 | The Magnificent Seven
3.01 | The Magnificent Seven
You’re always sorry, Charles. And there’s always a speech. But nobody cares.