Stay We say goodbye in the pouring rain, and I break down as you walk away.Stay3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Cause all my life I've felt this way, but I could never find the words to say.
The rain hitting Castiel's face is cold, the droplets running off his cheeks and onto his shoulders. "You're serious, aren't you?" Dean stands less than two feet away from him, but it feels like a thousand. To know that he will never see Dean again, to never touch his Hunter, cuts Castiel. A deep cut. A cut that- if it ever actually healed- would take years to mend. "You really mean to leave." It sounded cold and hard, a bitter truth that escapes Dean's lips.
To-Do List"Balls," Bobby slammed the phone back into the receiver and stormed away from his wall of phones. One hand found his hat and peeled it off from his sweat-encrusted scalp while the other ran over his balding pate in obvious frustration. Were anyone to see him at that moment, they'd probably think he'd gone mad. Perhaps he had, what he was about to do would surely qualify him for such a diagnosis.To-Do List3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Cramming his hat back onto his head, Bobby grunted his annoyance and moved into his study. He perused the bookshelves until he found some that could prove to be at least a little useful and shoved them all into a duffel with a few guns and other weapons he was sure he would need.
As he zipped up the duffel, the phone he had just hung up rang again. Scowling, he stomped over to it and yanked it free. "What now, ya idjits?"
"Uh," Sam's hesitant voice sounded in his ear. "I can't find him."
"Can't find who, Sam?"
"Dean. I can't find Dean, Bobby. I went to tell him that you were on your way
Hunters enchantment, chapter one.The heat was overpowering and Dean was struggling to handle it any longer. Cupping the cool, refreshing liquid in his shaking hands he attempted to drown his flushed face, drenching his febrile features again and again. He clutched the grubby sides of the motel sink and stared at the unfamiliar man returning his distressed gaze, a small sigh escaping from his trembling, dripping lips. Closing his weary eyes Dean rested his confound head against the smeared mirror; sensing the rushing droplets of sweat and water combined sizzle against his flustered skin. The sound of banging on the locked bathroom door erupted Dean's trail of thought forcing him to stumble backwards; rubbing his temple with two fingers and a thumb. A familiar voice leaked reassuringly through the rugged, paper thin door as Dean's fingers trailed down to the bridge of his nose and squeezed lightly "Dean? Are you ok in there?"Hunters enchantment, chapter one.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rubbing his clammy palm against his closed, tired eyes; thoughts turned to how the hell he was
Coffee Break"Here," Dean said, setting down the coffee cup. Cas looked at it.Coffee Break3 years ago in Humor More Like This
"It's coffee," Dean said, raising his eyebrows. "You ordered it. You're supposed to drink it ?"
"I know what it is," Cas said sharply. "I'm intelligent. I just"
Dean sat down at the small table, his legs accidentally knocking into Castiel's. He grimaced. "Fucking small smartass college coffee"
"I'm just not sure how caffeine will affect Jimmy," Cas finished.
Dean looked up at him. "Oh, yeah, your vessel. Well caffeine makes you more hyper? I don't know, I always preferred a bit of liquid courage over liquid yappy dog."
"That doesn't make sense, courage is a trait and a yappy dog is an animal, how are those even comparable to liquids or to each other?" Cas said.
Dean looked at Cas. "Just drink your damn coffee," he retorted.
"How long is Sam going to be busy, anyway," Cas said, cau
Epilogue to CuffedAll right- Because pretty much all of you wanted a continuation, here it is! It's pretty much an epilogue, actually It's just summing up what happened with everyone. Hope you like it~Epilogue to Cuffed3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Damn it, Gabriel, get your heavy-ass legs off of me!"
"But you're so comfy~"
"Gaaaabe, your bugging Dean And I think you're irritating Cas, too."
The four were hanging out in Bobby's living room, just enjoying some TV and conversation. Dean was sitting in the middle of the couch, Castiel leaning on him, resting his head on the human's shoulder. Gabriel was on Dean's other side, laying with his head against the arm of the couch, his legs splayed across the human. Sam was sitting in the armchair, frowning at his archangel. Bobby was out getting some food.
"Seriously, get your smelly feet off of me." Dean glared at the Trickster, who was munching on M & M's. Gabriel raised an eyebrow, as if questioning the human.
"What? You mean this foot?" Gabriel waved his bare ri
On Being A FreakSam looked at his feet then back at Dean, his heart racing with anxiety as his brother eyed him with an unreadable expression on his face. He'd been staring at him with that look on his face for several minutes now, and it was starting to worry Sam more than a little.On Being A Freak3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Taking hold of his anxiety, he sat straighter in the chair and met his brother's unwavering gaze. "Are you going to answer my question or should I get a book to read while you think it through?"
The expression fell from Dean's face and with a small, almost imperceptible shake of his head, he glared at Sam. It was as though the last five minutes hadn't happened. "Shut it, Sammy." He growled, though the tone behind it told Sam that he wasn't even remotely upset. "Do I think you're a freak? Yeah, Sam I do. I always have. But," he met Sam's gaze and sighed. "But only I get to call you that."
"That's very reassuring, Dean, thank you. I am so glad we had this talk." Sam sighed and turned to his laptop, then hesitated. His love
The time of my life (1/?)Through the open window of the car a steady breeze blew over Sams features as he watched the world go by. In the front seat his dad and mom were talking about his fathers just finished case, him being a highly respected lawyer. The case was gruling and had lasted nearly a month in court, his father working days at a time with out coming home. This vacation was something they all needed and with it being summer, Sam was able to come as well.The time of my life (1/?)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"There it is" John announced, as they came around a bend.
Sam gasped, looking at the place in front of them. It looked more like a palace on top of a hill and Sam knew that the guest houses behind it looked just as nice. With big porches that over looked the lake.
"It looks amazing" Sam said, leaning up between the seats.
"It really does," Mary smiled and kissed her sons cheek. "Maybe you'll find a nice guy to have a summer fling with" She winked.
"Mom," Sam blushed as his dad chuckled. "And I'm
Birthday Party Present BluesBirthday Party Presents BluesBirthday Party Present Blues3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Castiel was utterly lost as to what to do. He really, really had no idea. Instead of taking the easy way just asking someone who did have an idea he decided to find out himself. Never before had he been in a position to have an occasion for which he'd have to have a present and he wasn't quite sure what it had to be like. Of course, he could ask Samuel or Gabriel or Balthazar, but the two last mentioned would probably mock him or give him something he'd embarrass himself with, and the first mentioned would be overly helpful, which would make Castiel feel rather uncomfortable. No, he preferred going off on his own in search for a birthday present for his best friend Dean Winchester. He knew Dean would be happy when he gave him a pie an apple pie, home-made and still warm but that would be too easy. So no. No pie, unless he couldn't find anything else.
Hunters enchantment, chapter five.Castiel was confused, far more confused than he's ever been in his entire existence. And at the very center of that enduring confusion was Dean, whom he'd grown to cherish and adore. There were very few people who Castiel was certain he could rely on and he was glad that Dean was one of them, a person whom he could entrust with his life, a person who would never let him down and always come when he needed them.Hunters enchantment, chapter five.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
There had always been something about Dean; some emotion inside of him that drew Castiel to him, an emotion he couldn't quite put his finger on, but he knew that he would always protect Dean, knew no one could ever stop him from being close to him and he knew that he would do anything to keep him safe, he would gladly give up his own life if he thought it was going to, in any way, protect Dean.
The moment Castiel lay his eyes on Dean's soul in perdition he knew what kind of man he is, he's loyal and good hearted, he has a strong will and he always wanted to do the rig
Hunters enchantment, chapter three.As Dean awoke from a refreshing slumber; he felt a caressing hand roaming; tangled into his tousled, knotted hair. A smile spread accross his comfortably soft features as Dean sensed delicate skin brushing against his now fully rested head; half opening his restored eyes Dean spyed Castiel laying on his side with his eyes locked onto his; one hand slotted in between his head and the bed sheets, the other twirling carelessly; lost in the jungle of hair. As Castiel saw Dean had awoken he retreated his hand briskly; sitting up boltright with a slight tint of pink arrising in his cheek bones and slowely spreading across his face. As much as Dean had craved Castiel's touch and was slightly dissapointed when he had stopped, he couldn't help but wonder why Castiel would even consider doing so in the first place. Perhaps he had read his mind; perhaps he had and now he was toying with his heart to see his breaking point. What ever the case was Dean knew he had to be exta careful with his thoughHunters enchantment, chapter three.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
In too Deep - Chapter 1In too DeepIn too Deep - Chapter 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 1; Sinking like a Stone
When Dean regained consciousness, all he could focus on was his pounding headache. Every heartbeat hit like a hammer and each time it did, he could feel it in the back of his throbbing head. It was the sound of distant engines roaring through the woods that brought him back to his senses; a small comfort to know that the men who'd done this to him, were finally gone. He didn't know for sure how long he'd been out, but assumed it had been no more than a few minutes if he could still hear them speeding away into the cold, damp night. What had just happened wasn't quite clear, but what he did know without a doubt, was that he was in over his head. He let out a groan as he tried to straighten out, but the ropes and rusty barb wire wrapped around his wrists, held him firmly in place. He swore under his breath, frustrated that everything was a haze inside his pounding head... he couldn't even remember what had led to the situation he currently foun
I Want To Be Your King Pt. 4 Dean/Sam Title : I Want To Be Your KingI Want To Be Your King Pt. 4 Dean/Sam3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter : 4/?
Warnings : See Chapter 1.
"Good morning, Sam!" Dean greeted cheerfully as he walked into the kitchen. The hazel eyed boy blushed deeply and suddenly found his utensils very interesting. He mumbled a quiet hello and flashed the prince a small smile. Gabriel yawned as he walked in, giving Dean a letter from Sarah. Gabriel pulled his angel into a "Good-Morning" kiss, only pulling away because of the childish gagging noises coming from the prince. He opened the letter and scanned it, 'Blah Blah Blah, the wife of one of the Army Generals was having a baby soon, and he had to be there to give his good wishes.' He glared hard at the paper and crumpled it up. The prince left the kitchen rudely, suddenly not hungry anymore.
Gabriel pulled his son back to his chair when he got up, saying that it was best to leave Dean alone. Dean sat on his bed, wanting to cry from frustration. He and Sam were finally getti
But, I Love You p2"Interesting?" Cas echoed, his voice rising in fury. "That's all you say? What are we going to do, Gabriel? We can't work with both of them like this!" Castiel let out an impatient sigh as Dean started rubbing his cheek against his shoulder, nuzzling the top of his head with the angel's jaw line.But, I Love You p23 years ago in Romance More Like This
"I love you, Cas," the hunter murmured, smiling affectionately. Cas gave a weak smile to the love potion'd human.
"Y-yeah, I know, Dean, just stay quiet while I talk to Gabriel, okay?"
"But Gabriel's stupid," Dean protested, lifting his head to frown at the angel. "I want you to pay attention to me!"
"Yeah, Cas, you have Dean; Gabriel's mine," Sam's voice mumbled against Gabe's neck, causing Castiel to glance at the two. Gabriel was still standing there, looking surprised and a little bit flustered. The archangel blinked several times, before flicking his eyes to stare at Cas.
"Er... A love potion, eh?" he chuckled feebly, unsure of how to react. It struck Gabriel as odd that Sam had fa
TMNT: A Brother's Bond Chapter 13Chapter 13: Leo’s Rough NightTMNT: A Brother's Bond Chapter 132 years ago in Drama More Like This
It had been a hour since Raph and Donnie went out on patrol and Leo had heard nothing from Mikey.
“Mikey?” he called, no answer. Leo turned around, and called again. “Hey Michelangelo! Where are you?” still nothing; could he be sleeping? Carefully standing Leo made his way to his brother’s room, nearly tipping over some books on his way.
Slowly he opened the door, Mikey was not in there. Leo hobbled all over the lair checking every room; except Master Splinter’s. There was no way he was telling Splinter Mikey was missing until he knew for sure.
Raph and Donnie slipped out of the sewers.
“It’s never been just me and you,” Donnie said as they climbed the fire escape. His older brother chose to ignore the comment.
“Rather you than Mikey. I don’t have to babysit you,” Raph mumbled
“Oh stop, not you too. He is the still the same a
A Game of Twister, a SPN fanfic"Come on, Cas," Dean said not liking his proposal at all.A Game of Twister, a SPN fanfic3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"I won't do it unless you do it with me first," Castiel countered.
"Cas, that's what we call blackmail," Sam replied, "and you know how important that we do this."
Meg came into the cabin just then holding a box. "What's the harm in playing one game with him?" she asked them. "It's just a game of Twister."
Sam and Dean looked at each other and then looked at Meg.
"Meg, it's not just a game of Twister," Dean returned. "He'll want to play more than one game."
"Then he won't do what we need him to do," Sam said.
"And Crowley told you that," Meg said evenly. "I still think there's something going on that he's not telling us." She sighed. "Cas and I are safe for the meantime because he's on the little looney side, and once you defeat those monsters, Crowley's going to take you off the Do Not Touch List."
Dean sighed. "Meg, we can take care of ourselves," he said, "and our proof is that we're still alive."
"And that luck's going to ru
I'm Glad You're AroundDean hissed when Sam poured the alcohol into his wound. "That friggin' hurts, man," Dean snapped while trying to pull away his arm. Sam grabbed his arm even tighter.I'm Glad You're Around3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Don't be a baby, Dean." Sam said while dabbing the reddish flesh. "You were the one who was reckless with that werewolf to begin with." Sam dipped the blanket into the bucket of warm water next to him; it was already turning pink of the blood.
"Saving your ass, you mean," Dean mumbled. Sam wanted to deny that, but Dean had already closed his eyes and made himself comfortable on the bed. Sam sighed and continued cleaning the wound, happily letting this argument slip away.
Though now that he thought about it, Dean did save his life. Sam bit his lip. He had tried to open the door from the basement, but was too late to notice the werewolf had already followed him. But not Dean. Dean had jumped between Sam and the werewolf, catching the hit from the werewolf's claws. Without hesitation Dean had kicked him with both feet
Happy Fathers Day Dean"Is dad going to be back tomorrow?" Sam asked, looking up through his getting long bangs.Happy Fathers Day Dean3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I don't think so, why?" Fourteen year old Dean answered, looking over the top of the comic he was looking through.
"Just wondering" Sam muttered and went back to playing with his small toy cars.
Dean watched him for a few more minutes as he got back in the race that was playing in his mind, playing with his cars. Sam never really asked if their dad was going to be back on a specific day, just if he was going to be back soon. Shrugging he went back to the cartoon-ized gore that was playing out for the Punisher.
Throughout the next day Dean caught Sam watching the door a lot and sighing almost just as much. The times he wasn't looking at the door he would reach into his backpack like he was making sure something was still there. When ever Dean would ask about it however Sam just would shrug and go back to watching TV. Through Breakfast and Lunc
UPDATED: Ain't got nothing on us pt1UPDATED: Ain't got nothing on us pt13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A dark hair boy woke up into the night he rubbed his eyes, he scanned the he lay in wondering what woke him up, the street light outside let in an eerie orange lights at cased long shadows on anything is lid on, he sighed as he swung his legs off his bed, the teen looked over at his clock and frown at the time "Always the same." He said quietly to himself as pushed himself up and headed for the bath room.
He blinked at his reflection in the bathroom mirror his fire red hair is all over the place making him look like he had some wild crazy sex; he smirked to himself as he turned the shower on and climbed in walking himself up at the first few seconds of cold water.
After his shower he put on his lounge bottoms and a thin jumper to wear, he moved into the living/ kitchen rooms and made his self a drink of coffee and made his way to the dining table and turn on his laptop and sat doing his work, he slipped his glasses up his nose and wiggled his nose as he looked back at the es
First Date - Chapter 1Warning: This story does contain slash (male/male relationships)! If this isn't your cup of tea then don't read it. I don't want any flame comments because I warned you.First Date - Chapter 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Dinner had been perfect. Everything was delicious, they were in this wonderful little restaurant right up the street from Reid's apartment. He'd never actually been there but he passed it a lot. Finally he'd went in. There he was sitting across the table from the most gorgeous guy he'd ever known and not only were they having dinner together but it was a date and his date felt the same way.
Reid was in heaven. He looked over at Morgan and smiled nervously. They had finished eating and had just ordered their dessert.
After a moment of silence their dessert appeared and Reid eagerly grabbed his fork, digging into his chocolate cake.
"You really love chocolate cake don't you?" Morgan asked with a smirk.
Reid chewed slowly and blushed lightly. After swallowing his bite he said, "Yeah. My Mom used to make it for
Castiel vs. FameCas just did not understand humans sometimes. They spend hours watching other people's lives, most not true, on a screen for entertainment, but they seem not to be satisfied for today he saw two young women walking around a restaurant where the boys were carrying little electronics.Castiel vs. Fame3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He knew most electronics, like Dean's Impala's radio (although he was still trying to understand why the car was referred to as a "she". It had no feminine characteristics), an iPod, and a cell phone. And of course TV and all those other everyday things. So, yes, he proudly knew most of everything.
Except for that.
"Dean," he said, sitting next to Sam in a booth . "What are those?"
Dean noisily chewed his massive bite of a sandwich as he looked over. "I think you're " he swallowed, "aware of girls last time I checked. Also, they're underage, so that's not going to work out well with you."
"What does their age have to do with anything? I meant what are they holding?" Castiel said irritably. Dean sure ta
We have these little moments"Come on Sammy, were going to teach you how to drive," An eighteen year old Dean announced coming into the motel room of the week.We have these little moments3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"No," Sam grumbled, peeking over his book.
"What do you mean no?"
"No as in no,"
"And why not?" Dean asked, sitting down on the bed next to him.
"Because last time we tried this all dad did was yell at me about what I was doing wrong,"
"Well he just went off for a hunt, so it's just going to be you and me and I promise that I won't yell at you,"
"Promise?" Sam asked, putting his book mark in place and putting the book aside.
"I promise Sammy, come on,"
Sam smiled and popped off the bed, getting his shoes on and following Dean to the empty back lot of the motel. Getting in the car Dean gave Sam the basics on what was what and how to do it. He was doing pretty well until Sam tried backing up once and the back bumper of the Impala hit something. Dean's mouth fell open to near yell at Sam when Sam beat him to it.
"Fuck," Sam swo
Dream LoversWarning: Spoilers for S7E17!Dream Lovers3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Dean grew increasingly anxious as he traversed the long hallway leading to the healer's apartment. He didn't know much about the man, just that he'd shown up on the supernatural scene a few months earlier and could heal just about anything. Dean desperately wanted to save his brother from insanity, which was why he was here: he didn't trust magic healers. Generally speaking, they tended to be demons or witches or people who'd somehow managed to enslave reapers. If they weren't, they were crazy and/or ineffective, so Dean's anxiety was completely justified. He knocked on the door that matched the address on the note in his pocket, fully aware of the fact that he had about a fifty-fifty chance of being attacked by some beast just inside.
The man that opened the door was no beast. Nor was he a demon or a witch. Dean froze in shock as he took in the
He didn't have time- AU"Don't do this," Sam's voice wavered on the wind as he crossed his arms over his stomach.He didn't have time- AU3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"This life isn't for me Sam," Lucifer said, fiddling with the helmet in his hands.
"We have a child together, one that you whole heartedly agreed to might I add,"
"You are better off with out me being in your life Sam, you can find some nice guy that will be all that you want and need," He said, standing on the ground his one foot on the bottom step of the porch. "Your mom told you not to go for me, you should have listened,"
"Bye Sam," Lucifer said, putting his helmet on and getting on his old Harley and driving off.
"Bastard," Sam muttered. "I've met strangers nicer than you,"
Letting out a sigh, his eyes itched a little but he didn't have time to cry like he wanted to, he had things to do. Walking back into the living room of the small but nice house that mostly he had paid for anyway being a closet accomplished writer, he looked around. In one corner of the
A Sweet SurpriseIt was the cheesiest thing Sam had ever done. But it was Castiel's first Christmas and he had to find some way to make it special. Looking down the chimney of the lodge, though, he wondered if this was going too far. The sack, thank God, was lightweight because hunters rarely had money to spend on presents. Even so, it was a long way down and Sam wasn't the most agile guy. (Damn Dean for being the one who excelled in gym.)A Sweet Surprise2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Taking a deep breath, Sam started climbing down the chimney. He sniffed the air to make sure that there wasn't any smoke. The last thing he needed was to fall into a fire. Lucifer had done enough to make sure he knew how that felt. He dug his gloved fingers into the side of the wall and held tight to the rope that was strapped to the roof. "You can do it, Sam," he thought to himself. "Just think about Cas..." A few moments later, he made it. He let out a sigh of relief and began to place Cas' couple of presents beneath the tree in their lodge room.
As he stood back t