AN- This is for @cherryblossomflowers and I’s Dynamic Duo Drabbles!
Summary: Dean comes home drunk....
Prompt: "Why is there a magic portal in the bathtub?!"
Dean x sister!reader
Dean x Sam
Dynamic Duo Drabble Series
“Oh, no.” YN heard grunting as the front door slammed. Sam looked up at her as she rolled her eyes.
“Make him something to eat, and I’ll get him settled.” Sam stood from the kitchen table to greet his brother near the entry of their home. “Dean, I can see you had a little fun last night.” The younger brother grinned until drunk Dean almost fell over. “Woah there, buddy.” Sam caught him, and he brought Dean into the kitchen where a healthy snack was waiting for him.
“Hello there, big bro.” YN smiled.
“Ugh,” Dean whined. “You look like there is two of you.”
Dean ate his food and was moved to the restroom as he started to walk on his own. He entered the bathroom and shut the door.
Before YN and Sam realized it, Dean screamed.
"Why is there a magic portal in the bathtub?!"
YN ran into the restroom to see Dean standing over the drain.
“It’s where the water goes when you’re done, weirdo. It’s called a drain. Take care of business and then bedtime for you.” YN put her hands on her hips. “Chop, chop.”
“FINE. FINE. You are so bossy for being so little.”
YN laughed,
“Although she be but little, she is fierce, Dean Winchester. Now, hurry up before I make you watch a Mary-Kate and Ashley movie.”
Dean gasped.
“I’m coming! Don’t!” Dean hurried to take care of business while his sister set up a movie for them to watch.
“Why date when you can spend the night with me watching shitty TV and drinking.”
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Jensen x Younger Sister!Reader
Warnings: Stupid, arrogant date, cute Jensen
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“Jensen…” YN whined at her older brother. He’d come home from college for the weekend.
“You don’t know this guy, and you seem skeptical of him anyway.”
“Whatever,” YN rolled her eyes. “I’m going, I’ll check in with you later.”
Being nineteen, she was still very much his little sister. At twenty-one, he hated that she went on dates. He knew how boys thought. Jensen didn’t want his sister being viewed as a piece of meat.
Forty-five minutes later, Jensen heard the door slam. He knew no one was supposed to be home other than him, so he quickly walked into the foyer.
“You’re all wet. What happened?” He put his hands on her shoulders to evaluate what had gone on for her to be in this state.
“Turns out he works at the restaurant that we went to. He got upset that I didn’t want to go back to his place, so the guy brought a bucket of ice from the back and dumped it on me while I was sitting at the table.” YN entered his arms, soaking his shirt and pants. “Why are guys so stupid?”
“I don’t know. But you shouldn’t be treated like that. Come on,” he took her hand, guided her to his room and threw her some of his sweats. “Take a shower, get warm and come back. You can choose what we watch tonight,” he smiled, knowing this would make her feel better. It always did.
“Really, Jensen?” YN accepted the clothes and hugged them.
“I need a snuggle buddy anyway, come on, hurry up!” He jokingly pushed her toward the bathroom.
“Fine. Be back in a few.”
When YN came back, she was wearing the sweats, and she saw her pillows and favorite stuffed animal on his bed.
“Jensen,” she tried to refuse after feeling corny about the whole thing.
“Get in here before I carry you, shorty.” He smiled. She laid down on his bed, grabbed her stuffed animal, and adjusted until she was comfortable. “I chose our movie,” he said confidently.
“Uh oh,” YN rolled her eyes.
“Relax. It’s Mission Impossible.”
“YES!”
Jensen put the movie in and turned on the TV.
“Why date when you can spend the night with me watching shitty TV and drinking.”
“I’m not drinking…” YN looked at him in confusion.
“No, but I am,” Jensen laughed and showed her the beer on his side table.
“Aw, that’s not fair! I had a horrible night, come on!”
“No, now watch the movie.”
YN shook her head. After the open credits began, she looked up at him. Jensen felt her staring, and he turned to her snuggled into his side.
Here is my DDD 11! Check out the series of drabbles that @cherryblossomflowers and I are doing!
Prompt: "Are you sure you don’t want to take off even one of the eight layers of clothing you have on?"
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Dynamic Duo Drabble Series
"Are you sure you don’t want to take off even one of the eight layers of clothing you have on?" Dean looked in the rear view mirror.
“No, because I’m FREEZING! It was not my idea to push through our trip. I told you that the roads would be icy and it would be cold.”
“Look under your seat, there should be a blanket under there.”
YN bent over and found a buffalo check-patterned blanket.
“Ah.” YN said relieved, warming up.
“Hey, Jude,” Dean started singing. YN rolled her eyes. She leaned against the door, falling asleep to his voice. “Don’t make it bad. Take a sad song and make it better. Remember to let her into your heart. Then you can start to make it better.”
Dynamic Duo Drabble 10 with @cherryblossomflowers! Love you!
Prompt: "If you lose any more weight your skeleton will be the only thing left."
“Where is YN?” Dean and Sam ran away from a dark, bleak barn. Their sister was nowhere to be found after they duked it out with some vamps.
“I don’t know.” Sam replied, breathing heavily.
The boys couldn’t find her for two weeks. Once they laid eyes on her, they saw her reddened wrists and skinny figure.
“Baby, we gotcha.” Sam whispered assurances to his little sister. He untied the rope that attached her to a pole in the deserted building. Dried blood covered her body.
“Did they infect you?” Dean ran to them. YN barely stirred.
“Doesn’t look like it. She’s barely conscious though.”
“Ungh!” YN groaned.
“I know, sissy.” Dean smiled.
"If you lose any more weight your skeleton will be the only thing left."
“Yeah, well it’s not like I have been abducted and starved for two weeks, asshole,” YN groaned as she rested in the Dean cave a few days later.
“We’ll get some meat back on ya, don’t you worry.” He stood up with empty plates in his hands and walked behind the seats, stopping to kiss YN’s hairline on the way out. “Glad you’re okay, sissy.” Dean smiled.
Prompt: “I wonder what will get you killed first – your loyalty or your stubbornness?”
“You didn’t have to do that Dean!” YN stomped down the steps of the bunker. Looking back at her older brother, she saw scrapes and bruises covering his face that should’ve been on hers.
“When are you going to get that I’m not letting you die!” He screamed back. Sam rolled his eyes at the two of them, carrying their supplies from the car.
“I wasn’t going to, I had it handled.” YN rolled her eyes, not giving into Dean’s badgering.
“She’s right, Dean.” Sam sat Dean down to look at his cuts.
“I couldn’t let her get hurt!”
“I wonder what will get you killed first – your loyalty or your stubbornness?” YN laughed.
DDD 9
Prompt: “Oh please. It’s a door. How smart can it be?”
“Oh please. It's a door. How smart can it be?”
“When it’s powered by Rowena, it’s smart, okay?!” Sam spit out.
“Hello, boys.” Rowena appeared in the bunker.
“Can you chillax on the spooky stuff for a second? And for the love of red lipstick will you stop just showing up?” Dean groaned. “I could have been in my skivvies!”
She looked him up and down.
“Yum,” she grinned.
The two brothers’ jaws dropped.
“That door is not somewhere you want to be, trust me, will ya?”
“No.” They both said.
“It’s heaven. Not yours though. You know what happens when you mess with heaven. Now, if you will excuse me, I need to get my nails done… by my favorite vampire,” Rowena smiled slyly and then she was gone.
@cherryblossomflowers and I assign each other prompts and then we post them! Enjoy!
Prompt: "You once watched me spill doritos on the floor, eat them, and you still came over and kissed me after you brushed your teeth. If that's not love I don't know what is.”
Dean x Reader
Dean x daughter!reader
“No, Dad. Mom said I could a few weeks ago.” Lexie stood with her feet wide and crossed her arms.
“I did tell her she could go.” YN walked up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist from the back, her chest hitting the middle of his back.
“But I’m finally home!” Dean raised his voice, exasperated and exhausted. Having been gone to a car show with Baby had taken up his whole week in Las Vegas. He came back to their house in Kansas a few hours previous.
“It’s not my fault you were I’m Vegas linger than expected!” Lexie tried to walk past her parents but YN stood in front of her.
“You do not disrespect others in this house. Leave for your friend’s house now before I keep you here. Go.” YN moved to the side so that Lexie could pass them. Dean turned to face her. “Before you say anything,” she started. “You’re home, and think of all the fun we could have without her here,” YN smiled.
“I wanted to spend the evening with both of you,” Dean said sadly but not dismissively.
“We can still have a good night, honey,” YN frowned.
“I know. I can just tell how much things have changed. She’s grown up, I’ve gotten old. What’s to love?” Dean crashed on the couch and put his head in his hands.
"You once watched me spill doritos on the floor, eat them, and you still came over and kissed me after you brushed your teeth. If that's not love I don't know what is."
“Sorry, YN.”
“I know you’re stressed. Come on, let’s have a good night.” YN led him up the stairs toward their bedroom.
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