Set in 8x17 "Goodbye Stranger".Rated T because there are mentions of blood and a character dies. Sorry if it's out of character, I wrote this like two years ago!
(word count: 504) (published: 4/12/2016)

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It all starts in the car on the way to another motel... and the things happen. This is kind of AU but only a little...
(word count: 1,813) (published: 4/11/2016)

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Sam loved mornings with his lover- stolen kisses and entangled limbs.
(word count: 216) (published: 4/11/2016)

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Sam and Dean stumble upon a promising young hunter in the small town of Dallas, Oregon, and agree to let her join them on their neverending road trip of death. Talia quickly becomes part of the family as she and the boys chase a new threat, but to Dean, she becomes a little more important than family. Family don't end in blood, and neither does love. But love can result in blood.
(word count: 19,388) (published: 4/11/2016)

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Unfortunately, sometimes witches can fuck up a perfectly good day, and make certain people be able to hear some of wildest thoughts you would never want to actually be heard aloud by a particular person. Poor Kevin.
(word count: 1,371) (published: 4/11/2016)

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[Dean/Castiel] "Come on, enough with the big fancy words, Clarence. Tell us who you think is pretty."
(word count: 1,169) (published: 4/10/2016)

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Lucifer and Michael escape from the cage and Dean calls on Cas for aid but is surprised when the angel kisses him. Dean continues to be in constant denial until the end of the story. The rest is a surprise!
(word count: 364) (published: 4/10/2016)

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Please, of course the /writing/ is high quality. Dean just likes to watch bad porn - Sam disapproves. Fluff, schmoop, slash, some humour. It was fun to write but it could use some editing, so please R&R, it's always helpful! WARNING: WINCEST SLASH SMUT (though not as graphic as usual).
(word count: 1,816) (published: 4/10/2016)

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[Dean/Castiel] "How do people even kiss anyway?" Dean muttered under his breath, more of a rhetorical question than anything else, not expecting his best friend to hear him. But, then again, Cas' hearing had always been incredibly sharp.
(word count: 708) (published: 4/10/2016)

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On one of their routine hunts, Sam walks in on Cas and Dean. Completely blindsided(and mentally scarred), Sam tries to understand how his brother is sleeping with and angel while ignoring the images running through his head. Dean talks with him about "feelings." Set in Season 8. Also posted on my Ao3 account (thisismypseudonym)
(word count: 1,445) (published: 4/10/2016)

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Dean thinks he see's Cas as just a brother, but he's the only one thinking that. Cas loves him back, but in a different way. A Angst/love story about an Angel and Hunter caught between two worlds. Sam and Crowley ship it! (I own nothing, all rights to Mr. Kripke and Mr. Singer)
(word count: 408) (published: 4/9/2016)

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Harriet O'Neil had lost everything. Her family is dead and her fiance gone with no hope of return. When Harriet has a dream, and a yellow eyed man tells her to find a man named Sam Winchester, her whole life falls apart when she runs into an old flame and his Dad... But something's not right with either of them.
(word count: 1,813) (published: 4/9/2016)

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Jo Harvelle lost her mother four years ago. Gadreel has been imprisoned for millennium and is now pretending to be someone he's not. With Abaddon and angels tearing the world apart and Metatron ruling Heaven, now seems like a horrible time to find your other half. But when has fate ever cared about timing when it brings two lost souls together.
(word count: 11,333) (published: 4/9/2016)

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Bobby has a daughter, and she's a dang good hunter despite how hard Bobby tried to keep her away from the life. But now she's in, so she might as well hunt with the Winchesters, right? Dean thinks so.
(word count: 3,495) (published: 4/8/2016)

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After a while of hunting alone, hunter!Cas shows up at the bunker wearing military fatigues, Aviators and a fucking thigh holster and toting a Predator crossbow. Then, Dean gives Sam the keys to the Impala and croaks, "Just drive. Anywhere. For a long time"(Followed by steamy gay sex)
(word count: 8,333) (published: 4/8/2016)

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The battle between Amara and Lucifer is over, this deems the beginning of Castiel's war with Lucifer. Castiel loses. He dies, sacrificing himself yet again for his Humanity. But Chucks back and luckily Cas gets another chance. What will he choose to do with his life from now?
(word count: 21,381) (published: 4/8/2016)

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DEW Challenge: Amara and backwards. Beginnings are a very delicate time in any relationship. Dean/Amara. 100 word drabble. Spoilers for season 11.
(word count: 193) (published: 4/8/2016)

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Set after season 11 episode 18: Dean's thoughts about Castiel and their situation. One-shot. Spoilerish.
(word count: 1,000) (published: 4/8/2016)

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Dean had never had a favourite colour. But Cas didn't know that and now, Dean could never see the colour yellow the same way ever again without thinking of Cas and that wide, beautiful smile of his. Just pure, tooth-rotting fluff. Based on a Tumblr post.
(word count: 862) (published: 4/7/2016)

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What's the difference between a booty call and a butt-dial? Cas certainly doesn't know, and of course Dean's the one who suffers for it. Destiel.
(word count: 976) (published: 4/7/2016)

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Right when he loses sight of his purpose in life, Dean Winchester runs into someone from his past. Old feelings come flooding back, leaving behind an unprecedented emotion in their wake; an emotion he believed he'd never get to experience, let alone with with her... Based off season nine of Supernatural. Mature content.
(word count: 65,080) (published: 4/6/2016)

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A quiet moment in the morning after Christmas at the Ghostfacers' HQ.
(word count: 526) (published: 4/6/2016)

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When Dean gets injured during a hunt and loses his memory, all he has left are his subconscious impressions of people. Of course he instinctually trusts his little brother, but where does that leave Cas?
(word count: 2,325) (published: 4/6/2016)

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Sometimes he'd blink and still think he was there, surroundings a muted gray, inhuman growling somewhere close. And maybe it would've been better, for them to just have stayed like that. Written for spnspringfling for biffelderberry for their prompt 'soulmates.'
(word count: 2,629) (published: 4/5/2016)

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Sometimes, the past isn't always trying to haunt you. Sometimes, it's trying to help you.
(word count: 91,351) (published: 4/5/2016)

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