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Sam and Dean Winchester by rhaevynden, literature
Literature
Sam and Dean Winchester
White skeletal fingers dance across the keys
As is played a beautiful haunting piece
Sam and Dean were scoping out this house. They had been parked in front of the dwelling and sitting in the black 1967 Chevy Impala for hours with no sign of anything happening. They had a pack of chips with them and were munching away at the sheer boredom of the wait. Sam was doing a crossword puzzle. Suddenly the car rocked violently. The pen Sam had been holding fell from his hand as the two of them tensed. Nothing could be seen in the vicinity of the vehicle. Yet there it was again – something was trying to tilt the car! Dean wrenched open the car d
Come home, Dean Winchester x reader by carryonwaywardgirl, literature
Literature
Come home, Dean Winchester x reader
"What's going on?" "It's Dean, he.. he's gone missing" "No, no, I…he.. no he's not missing, Dean sent me a letter just a couple of days ago" "I'm so sorry, Y/N" She drops down to her knees, sobbing. "Dean was supposed to come home from the military today" you sob. Sam kneels and pulls you in a hug, he's crying too. You and him mourn for Dean. *six months later* You are walking down the street pushing a stroller. There's a ring glistening on your left hand ring finger. It has been six months since Dean was supposed to come home,six months since he went missing. You sigh, but keep walking. Then suddenly someone bumps into you, saying sorry and keeps walking. You huff, trying your damnedest to not to cry. Yet one tear manages to slip out. You quickly wipe it away, reassuring yourself that Dean's still somewhere out there. Couple of days pass, and you're again on the park, this time sitting on a bench, slightly swaying the strollers back and forth. People pass you on their way to wherever they're going. You see military vehicles drive down the street. Suddenly one of them stops, and someone gets out. You squint your eyes, trying to see who got out of the vehicle. Then he comes in your sight. "Dean?" "Hi, sweetheart" "Dean!" You rise up and run to him as fast as possible. You collapse into him, almost knocking him over. He buries his face on the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent. "I've missed you, sweetheart" "I've missed you too,Dean" He pulls back, curiously checking the strollers. You walk back to the bench, grabbing the strollers handle. You push them to him. "Meet your son" He looks down at the strollers, putting his hand in, only to be grabbed by his finger by his son. He tears up and kisses you over the strollers.You break the kiss. "So how did you know it was me on that bench?" "Oh honey I'd recognize you anywhere" And most importantly, how are you here?" "I didn't go missing, I was just injured, but at the time they didn't know that, so they send you that telegram where it said I was missing in action" "So where were you this whole time?" "In a small village, healing up until I was in good enough shape to come back to you" I'm happy that you came home" "Yeah me too" He pulls you closer, other hand on your waist and another hand on the stroller.
What's Wrong Part 2 - Dean Winchester/Reader by daphnelaughter, literature
Literature
What's Wrong Part 2 - Dean Winchester/Reader
You awoke with a jolt to a very loud snore right in your ear. You were still snuggled up in between Dean’s legs, who was presumably the one with the obnoxiously loud snores, and Sam was still a soundly sleeping moose. Many, many tubs of varying ice creams lay around you. Now, you thought, you realized the severity of both eating that much ice cream and sending Castiel to buy the ice cream in the first place.
You sigh as another very loud snore from Dean erupts right in your ear. You know you should probably get up, and Dean’s snores were going to drive you insane, but your cramps hadn’t really subsided from the nigh
