But, I Love You p5Castiel peered down at the sleeping Winchester. Over the several hours he, Dean, Gabriel and Sam had stayed at the beach, Castiel had moved from their uncomfortable and awkward position in the sand. Dean had helped him grab a few large beach towels, and spread them out together so that they could lay on them without getting too sandy. Not long afterwards, Dean had fallen asleep in the angel's arms, with his face lying gently on his bare shoulder. Castiel couldn't help but smile. He wouldn't admit it out loud, but he was honestly having fun. He enjoyed watching the waves crash onto the shore. He enjoyed sitting with his back propped against a smooth boulder, and watching the setting sun slip over the horizon. He enjoyed the feeling of Dean against his human vessel. He enjoyed when Dean would grasp his hand, pull it to his lips, and give soft and careful kisses to his palm. Castiel just really loved it.But, I Love You p53 years ago in Romance More Like This
He let out a blissful sigh, shutting his eyes against the dark sky, listening to the
Hunters enchantment, chapter four.Releasing the pressure on Dean's bare, muscular chest Castiel rose and gracefuly advanced the motel's lousy excuse for a kitchen; a confused frown appearing on Dean's pale, perplexed face. Why would Castiel need to go to the kitchen? He's an angel. He doesn't eat, he doesn't need to. Castiel reached the minature fridge, clicked the door open and carelessly bent down to examine the limited contents; Dean guitly eyeing up the loyal angel from behind when Castiel answered Dean's internal question, not moving a muscle as his eyes scanned the almost bare shelves. "Dean, you're always hungry. You think I'd let you starve, just because you refuse to accept my help?"Hunters enchantment, chapter four.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The idea was to avert his eyes from the blatent sight in front of him, but instead he found himself watching his angel wander aimlessly, searching thoroughly for tools. Dean was relieved that he wouldn't have to sustain the 'I'm not hungry' act as they both knew he wouldn't have survived the day without breakfast, but it also left
The Demon Inside part 14The Demon Inside part 14The Demon Inside part 142 years ago in Drama More Like This
The first thing that Mikey became aware of as he began to wake up was how warm and comfortable he felt. It was like he was floating on a cloud. The next thing he noticed was how dark it was. It wasn’t just like all of the lights had been turned out. Everything was pitch black.
It took Mikey a minute to realized that everything was so dark because he had his eyes closed. With that realization came the desire to remedy the situation and Mikey slowly began to let his eyes flutter open to get used to the light.
The sight that met Mikey’s eyes confused him for a moment. The last thing he remember was being in a cabin and watching Leo possessed by the demon kill a bunch of Purple Dragons before tossing his across the room and then it all went black. Now he was in a very comfortable bedroom that didn’t look anything like the cabin and he had no clue as to how he got there.
Slowly Mikey sat up so that he could take a better look around the room
The Demon Inside part 8The Demon Inside part 8The Demon Inside part 82 years ago in Drama More Like This
Leo reached out and twisted the doorknob to his father’s room and pushed the door open. Inside were the same furnishings that had been there when Leo still lived in the home. There was one big difference however.
Instead of seeing his father anywhere in the room, there was a shrine on his writing table with his picture sitting in the middle. Slowly Leo walked over to the table and picked up the picture and brushed his fingers gently over the image of his father’s face.
“He died three years ago,” Don whispered from the doorway. “I don’t think he ever truly got over you leaving. He aged so much that night and he never recovered. His body couldn’t take the strain any longer and he passed away. We buried him on the farm. We can take you there if you’d like.”
“That isn’t necessary,” Leo snapped as he roughly slammed the picture back down on the table before storming out of the room and out
Sorry"Okay, Cas, we're going to play this board game. It's called Sorry or something. How the Hell do you play this thing "Sorry3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Dean glared at the instructions, then tossed the box lid aside. "Okay, screw this, let's just play. The doctor says you need stimulation or something? I don't know. Sam's taking care of some third-rate monster right now, so we have some time. So let's play this thing."
Cas stared forward. Dean faltered a little bit.
"Uh okay. You can be blue, you like blue right? And I'll be yellow- okay, no, yellow sucks. Uh, I'll be red."
Dean placed the pieces on the board, carefully arranging the cards.
"Okay, you have four, I have four. You get five cards," Dean put five cards facedown by Cas, who still didn't move. Dean paused, looking at the angel. Cas looked deflated. Cas looked small.
AU- He thinks his name was James pt 2"You guys came," Sam said, still in shock at seeing the two males make their way into the room.AU- He thinks his name was James pt 23 years ago in Drama More Like This
Dean pulled the chair that was by the bed closer as John took a seat next to legs on the bed.
"Of course we did, why would you think other wise," John said, settling his hand on Sam's knee.
"The last time I talked to you, you told me to get out and never come back and in so many words that you wished I was never born,"
John opened and closed his mouth a few times and just hung his head a little. "I'm sorry for that Sam, if I could take it all back I would but I can't all I can do is be here for you now,"
"How," John's voice deserted him for a moment as he cleared his throat and started again. "How long do they say you have?"
Sam frowned and ran his hand through his hair, looking down at the blanket. "Anywhere from a month to about three,"
Dean made a small choking noise. "That's it?"
"That's it, if they would have been able to catch it earlier it might be different, but ," He tra
Always... Book 1 Chapter 12Always... Book 1 Chapter 122 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
And then it was over.
The Potter boy caught the snitch so fast that it seemed like Snape had barely kicked off the ground. In reality, there had been about 5 minutes of gameplay, but it would probably go down as one of the shortest games in Hogwarts Quidditch history.
Snape felt disappointment sink into his stomach as he descended through the air. He had a slight nagging feeling that trying to stop the jinx on Potter's broom wasn't enough to pay back his life-debt to James, and he had been hoping to do more to cancel that out. I suppose that I shall have to be content with this.
He spat on the ground as he dismounted.
Looking up, he saw the Headmaster rising from his seat, and the old man nodded his head once at Snape, then turned his attention to Professor McGonagall, who was undoubtedly extolling the virtues of her teams newest member.
Catching the sight of a purple turban, and the disappointed face under it, Snape immediately stormed off the pitch.
There was something going o
Cuffed p4Dean shifted in his sleep, rubbing his face on the pillow he was breathing into. Suddenly, he froze. He didn't remember falling asleep He didn't move. The hunter decided to check on his senses, and see what he could tell. He could tell that it was night time, seeing how when he opened his eyes, the room around him was pitch black. So it was still late. He could feel he was obviously lying on a bed, and that someone was beside him- Dean stiffened. Someone was lying next to him. Oh shit! he thought frantically, temporarily forgetting about the hand-cuffs, and jerked to the side in a frenzy to get away from the so-thought stranger, falling off the bed and pulling the person next to him toppling onto the floor on him. He lay there, a bit stunned, and grunted at the sudden weight that was on him.Cuffed p43 years ago in Humor More Like This
Apparently, Sam chose that exact moment to come tromping in, WITHOUT KNOCKING, to tell him Bobby might have found something. The lights flicked on.
"Dean-" The younger Winch
You're All I Got (Wincest)Tensions were running high as John was meeting with Meg and Sam missed at shooting Azazel. Sam and Dean were back in the motel, the eldest brother pacing back and forth trying to call John's phone but ended up with no answer. He should have called by now.You're All I Got (Wincest)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Come on, Dad. Answer the phone, damn it." Dean held the cell phone to his ear, walking past Sam, who was sitting on the edge of the bed silent. He sighed and hung up, looking at the cellular device in his hand. "Something's wrong." Dean looked at his younger brother, who still sat there silent and staring at the floor. "You hear me? Somethin's happened." He raised an eyebrow.
"If you had just let me go in there..." Sam's voice was rough and he still stared at the floor as Dean walked towards him. "I could have ended all this."
"Sam, the only thing you would end was your life." Dean turned away slightly, making Sam look up at him.
"You don't know that." Sam went back to looking at the floor again.
Dean hit end call as soon as he hit c
-Drarry- Hot ChocolateHot Chocolate-Drarry- Hot Chocolate2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Draco, please. Let's head back home."
Draco turned to him, a beaming smile on his face. "Oh, come on, Harry! Where is your Christmas spirit?"
Harry grumbled something under his breath. "But it's snowing." He wobbled at the end of his sentence, but Draco quickly straightened him.
"Come on, Potter. You've encountered much worse than a bit of snow and some ice-skating. Though I must admit that I try to think from which planet you could possibly come from, since you can't even do something as trivial as ice-skating."
Harry clenched his jaw and decided to let the comment go. "C'mon. We've been here for hours. Aren't you getting tired? Or cold?"
He cocked his head, looking back at the miserable dark haired man. A fond smile made his lips quirk up. "Oh, all right. You big spoilsport. Come on. We'll pull off our skates before we Apparate."
"This is nice," Draco murmured, wrap
Cleverbot knows CastielUser: Who is castiel\/.Cleverbot knows Castiel3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Cleverbot: An angel of the lord.
User: Angel of what day?
Cleverbot: Monarch to the kingdom of the dead.
User: Who is castiel in love with?
Cleverbot: He's an angel of the Lord.
User: Who is dean winchester?
Cleverbot: A handsome hunter.
User: And his brother?
Cleverbot: Who's brother?
Cleverbot: Why does Castiel love Dean?
User: Because of their profound bond.
Cleverbot: Why do Castiel and Dean have a profound bond?
User: Because castiel raised dean from hell.
Cleverbot: Is Dean awesome, too?
User: Hell yeah.
Cleverbot: Hell yeah what?
User: Dean is awesome.
Cleverbot: NO! Dean loves Castiel!
User: I know.
Cleverbot: Do you believe that god sent his only son to save us from our sins?
User: Nope I think its crap.
Cleverbot: Yes, I do.
User: Are dean and castiel made for each other?
Cleverbot: D'you like this romance between us?
User: No I prefer the romance between sam and gabriel?
Cleverbot: No, I miss the angel Gabriel.
User: I do too, I cried whe
don't mess with a dirt journalistTitle: don't mess with a dirt journalistdon't mess with a dirt journalist3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Recipient: loveinstars on LJ
Rating: PG 13 (some swearing)
Genre and/or Pairing: pre Sam/Gabe, pre Dean/Castiel, Chuck/Becky
Spoilers: some character spoilers
Warnings: AU, case!fic (kind of), humor, hurt/comfort, pre-slash,
Word Count: ~8000
Notes/Prompts: Originally written for the "Secret Lovers Exchange" at the Team_Free_Love community on LiveJournal. Link to original post
Prompt: AU, Gabriel is dirt journalist(digs up scandalous info on celebrities) and his best friend Chuck is a writer who has a really popular novel about two brother's struggles against an abusive father, traumatic occurrences and how they manage to stick together no matter what to overcome their childhood. Then Chuck introduces him to a childhood friend, Sam Winchester, a man who bares an odd familiarit
(Supernatural) Wincest: Jealousy"What the hell is your problem, Sammy?!" Dean roared as he angrily chased his brother into Bobby's house, slamming the door behind him. He fleetingly thanked whatever forces out there that the man wasn't home, for if he heard Dean yelling he was positive he would get more than just the belt to his ass.(Supernatural) Wincest: Jealousy2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Sam huffed in and out just as angrily, running his hands through his hair. "Leave me alone!"
"No!" Dean stopped him from going into one of the bedrooms, grabbing his arm. "Not until you tell me what the hell is up with you!"
Sam shook it off, and continued on his quest to get away from him. When he reached the bedroom but didn't go in, instead leaning his head against the wall and pounding a fist against it did Dean stop.
His brother was trembling.
"Sammy," he tried again, only this time softly. "Talk to me. Talk to me, please. What's going on?"
His younger brother's trembling increased and a sob was stifled. "I...I can't...I..."
"Whatever it is, we can talk about it." Dean encour
It Wasn't Me [Samifer]Sam was so wrecked and scarred by Lucifer. He didn’t like seeing him all the time. He wasn’t able to sleep; he wasn’t able to think. Nothing. Having hallucinations of the Devil weren’t what you’d call, ‘awesome’. He finally got rid of all his hallucinations a year after they started. He was so glad they were gone. He was able to return to his normal, (well if you could call it normal), life again.It Wasn't Me [Samifer]1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
He began hunting normally, like before. Dean even smiled and told him that he was glad his baby brother was better. Sam just glared, telling his older brother that he wasn’t a baby. Dean just laughed and kept driving.
Sam didn’t have a problem until about a week later, when Dean was on a hunt out of town. He gave Sam another case, which the younger hunter quickly and briefly took care of. It was very unlikely that they ever split up, but when it happened, they knew if they needed each other, to call no matter the time or circumstance.
An Old FriendDean tapped the steering wheel to the beat of a rock song that was playing gently through his beloved Impala's speakers. It was an open and closed, run of the mill witch hunt so Dean had decided to take care of the situation himself. Sometimes he needed to take a break and just relax with an easy case so he'd left Sam at the motel looking up something that was bound to be much more life threatening.An Old Friend2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A song Dean recognized came on the radio and he smiled affectionately at the dashboard of his car, as if it had read his mind. He turned up the volume and started singling softly. It was moments like this that had Dean missed during his year out. Just him, his car, and great Black Sabbath song. Of course he loved seeing Sammy again, but nothing compared to the feel of the rumble of his baby's engine as he changed gear and pressed down on the accelerator, speeding up as he cruised along the twisting roads.
Dean slammed on the brakes wincing at the sound of squealing rubber on asphalt. He had
I Want To Be Your King Pt. 6 Dean/Sam Title : I Want To Be Your KingI Want To Be Your King Pt. 6 Dean/Sam3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter : 6/?
Warnings : See Chapter 1.
"You want to WHAT?" Dean choked on his breakfast. Sam looked down sheepishly and mumbled.
"I wanna go on a date with you " he repeated, cheeks burning.
Dean swallowed hard, and looked at Gabriel with panic in his eyes. He received a helpless shrug. He couldn't go out, he just couldn't. The two wouldn't be able to enjoy their date since women would be throwing themselves at his feet and probably try to rip Sam into pieces.
"Look, Sammy, I would love to go out with you, really. But uh.. I'm afraid of crowds?" Dean tried, his voice becoming higher unnecessarily. Sam gasped and hugged Dean, the prince reluctantly letting go of his glass of orange juice.
"Oh, I'm so sorry Dean, I didn't know," Sam cooed and snuggled his face into Dean's neck. The prince blushed from the babying and from guilt, how much more did he have to lie to Sam? He inhaled Sam's scent, and it m
I Want To Be Your King Pt. 2 Dean/Sam Title : I Want To Be Your KingI Want To Be Your King Pt. 2 Dean/Sam3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter : 2/?
Warnings : See 1st Chapter.
"Marry me!" thousands of female voices shouted towards the passing carriage. Dean grimaced, of course he loved the people of the soon-to-be-his kingdom, though he loathed the women (and men) that threw themselves at his feet for his money. He peeked his head out of the carriage window, smiled politely and waved while mouthing 'Some day'. Which only caused them to scream louder. Dean settled back into his seat and idly scraped the melted cheese off the wrapper of the bagel. He had left the castle at eight in the morning, and after seven long boring hours, they were nearing the Town Hall of the Southern Region.
He smiled fondly, remembering why he loved leaving the Northern region so much. It was mainly because he got away from the witc- err, queen and his father who did nothing but bow down to her. Or maybe because he got to s
Mood Mint Madness Pt.6DRARRY SLASH! No like, no read!Mood Mint Madness Pt.62 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The next day, Harry was walking to Potions when he saw Malfoy walking ahead of him, by himself. Perfect. He looked in his bag and picked out a paper blossom from the multitude he'd filled the inside with. He had spent the entire night previous going through the book and picking out things that made him think of Malfoy. He was prepared for however often he ran into the Slytherin, for at least a day.
He sped up his steps and just as he was passing Malfoy, spun on his heel, into the other boy's path. Malfoy drew up short, and it looked very much like he had no idea what to expect. Harry smiled widely at him and presented Malfoy with his latest creation. It was a hibiscus flower, one that meant "delicate beauty". Malfoy probably wouldn't like being called "delicate", but he didn't care. To him, Malfoy's stunning features were delicate, like spun-sugar crystals on cakes, or frosted edging on cold glass.
Malfoy looked to be stunned speechless. This flo
Brothers plus oneBROTHER'S PLUS ONEBrothers plus one2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Gabriel walked into his sixty's/seventies style apartment after helping Sam and Dean out with a hunt, he was exhausted! So far his big brother Lucifer hadn't been able to find him after he pulled his little disappearing act after Lucifer stabbed him and he started helping the boys hunt down things. Sam had been thrilled when Gabriel returned so much so that when Gabriel thought to tell Sam he shouldn't have worried he couldn't instead he and Sam got together started doing things together, one week they would hunt together the next they'd go to a theme park which after what he just helped them with Sam owed him big time.
Gabriel snapped his fingers conjuring up a glass of Champaign as well as stripping himself down to his favorite shiny red boxers and white tank like shirt. Gabriel moved to his favorite red armchair sitting into it but just as he was about to pick up the copy of world weekly news sitting by his chair his head started pounding.
"Gabriel?" came the voic
TMNT: A Different StoryOroku Saki walked the graveyard's stone path, with his young daughter not far behind. She knew where they were going, it was after all, the eighth anniversary of her mother's death. Though tonight, her father was abnormally quite, and she was beginning to worry.TMNT: A Different Story2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
When they finally made it to the top of hill, where Karai's mother was buried beneath cherry blossom tree. The young kunoichi glanced up at her father. Who gave her a slight nod. So with a deep breath Karai stepped forward, and laid the bouquet of Tiger lilies onto her mother's grave, then returned to her father's side.
Saki let a moment a silent passed, before he spook "My Daughter, it is time you learn the truth." "Truth about what, Father?" Karai asked, never viewing away from her mother's grave. Saki knelt down, putting himself as eye level with his child, before answering "I need to tell you the truth of you mother's death."
This time Karai turned, looking into her father's eye. Even his scarred eye seemed to be fill with
The SneezeIt was a cold, winter afternoon. The snow had piled up to a couple of inches, so the Winchesters decided to have a small get-together with their neighbors, the Novaks. They had invited them over to their backyard to play in the freshly fallen snow. Sam, Gabriel and Balthazar ran around, ducking behind bushes and outside furniture while flinging snowballs at one another. Michael, Lucifer and John sat on the patio, talking quietly about their day, and how business is running. Anna, Uriel, and Raphael hid behind a fairly large, snow covered bush, and secretly made snowballs while planning an attack on Sam, Gabriel and Balthazar. No one was really paying attention to the two towards the edge of the backyard, who were hidden behind a large oak tree.The Sneeze3 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Dean, teach me how to make a snow angel!" Castiel whispered excitedly to his friend, bouncing on the balls of his feet. Dean smiled, spreading open his arms, and without hesitation, he fell straight back into the soft snow. He grinned.
First Date - Chapter 2Warning: Does contain slash (male/male) fluff.First Date - Chapter 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He was on his way upstairs with him. Morgan was following him upstairs to his apartment.
"What's going to happen next?" Reid thought as he took out his keys to unlock the door. His heart was pounding as he fumbled with his keys in the lock and dropped them.
Morgan grabbed them before Reid even noticed they weren't in his had anymore.
"If you're worried I'm gonna try and jump your bones, don't worry, I'm not that kind of girl." Morgan smiled as he joked and opened the door letting Reid enter first. Reid laughed nervously stepping into his place and taking back his keys. Morgan walked behind him into the kitchen and sat down.
"What makes you think I'm nervous about anything happening?" Reid said opening the fridge and trying to find something to serve. "Would coffee be okay? I don't have much else "
"Yeah coffee is fine. And to answer your question its because one, you've been quiet since we got out of the car, two you dropped yo
Taffy Altercations and Spiked Nog"Those're mine, angel."Taffy Altercations and Spiked Nog2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Sam offered them freely."
Sam's regard shifted from the angel-vampire standoff in the cabin's cramped living room to his brother when Dean chuckled from the couch. Dean settled comfortably into the corner of the couch and swung his snowy boots onto the squat coffee table, obvious amusement on his face. Sam contemplated whacking him in the back of the head, but decided against it. Dean would probably be the one to break up the squabbling supernatural creatures, anyway.
In the meantime, he had important things to do. In the kitchen. Far away in the kitchen. With rum. Sam wouldn't say he retreated from the living room just as Benny made an overture, stepping forward in an attempt to remove the dish of fresh taffy from the protective crook of Castiel's arm, but he did leave quickly.
From the cabin's economical kitchen he could hear the lazy rumble of Benny's drawl countermanded by Castiel's gravel-rough voice. The verbal seesaw over the taffy continued and Sam roll
The Boy Who Loved Chapter 21The Boy Who Loved Chapter 212 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
With their uniforms packed into Harry's locker, and their regular, non-itching trousers on their legs, Harry led Draco out of the brightly illuminated supermarket, across the parking-lot and over the small wooden barrier to the bus-stop. The early evening was quite warm. When the loud red bus rattled up to the small shelter, and they both climbed on and paid along with the other passengers, Draco felt his stomach do flip-flops. He really could not stand muggle vehicles. However, according to Harry, this was the only way that they were getting to this 'B&Q' and back with anything they bought along the way.
Draco doubted that very much. Harry most likely just wanted to torment him a little more.
They managed to get two seats together, despite the gaggly of children returning home from their first day back at school. Draco sat in the aisle seat, not wishing to get car-sick at watching the streets rolling by. Harry was staring out of the window, lost