Theme Prompt - CuriousSam had always been a curious child. He remembered exploring every inch of the motel rooms he and Dean had stayed in while their father was gone. When he was 8 or so, he found his father's journal and realized that there really were monsters out there. Over the next few years, he asked Dean constant questions when their father was gone, learning as much as he could.Theme Prompt - Curious2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
When Sam was 12, he was sent on his own information-gathering hunts by their father. John believed that his boys needed to learn early how to hunt and how to fight the things that go bump in the night. He acquitted himself well on that hunt, finding out the information and dealing with the monster himself. Though he did come away with a long, bloody scratch down his chest.
He doctored the cut with Dean's help and went to sleep with an itchy bandage across his chest. That night, he dreamed of a white being singing softly to him. The song sounded old and Sam thought he caught words he almost recognized. The being laid a glowi
I'm Really Embarrassed to Post This Fic--centaursTesticle [CT] began trolling gardenGnostic [GG] at 10:00--I'm Really Embarrassed to Post This Fic3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
CT: D--> Greetings
CT: D--> I see that you have b100d worthy of this conversation.
CT: D--> Your text. It is green, is that not a middle color to your species
GG: youre weird!!
GG: my blood is red!
CT: D--> Oh my
GG: what is it??
CT: D--> I cannot believe i am conversing with a mutant such as yourself
CT: D--> Did the culling drones miss you
CT: D--> I'm going to pretend you did not mention that, and that you said your b100d was in fact green
CT: D--> While not a particularly noble or STRONG color, it will suffice
GG: excuse me, but have we met before
CT: D--> Neighgative
CT: D--> What is it
GG: shhhhhhhh im thinking!!!!!
CT: D--> May i inquire what you are thinking about
CT: D--> Oh my
CT: D--> I may require a towel
GG: i said SHHHHHHH
CT: D--> Ah, yes
GG: i was thinking about whether i should block you or not!
CT: D--> What was your
All Things Must Come To PassTitle: All Things Must Come To PassAll Things Must Come To Pass5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Genre and/or Pairing: Pre-slash Castiel/Dean
Spoilers: Just assume up to Season 5 Ep 18
Warnings: Liberal use of an angel not in the supernatural show for POV.
Summary: When faced with the last few moments Dean has on earth (and all other options narrowing down to zero) it becomes abundantly clear that Castiel cannot idly sit by and allow himself to be separated from the one he has chosen to protect. Even if it means standing against one of the most powerful angels in all the host.
Authors notes: Well this was spawned out of practically no where XD! I said I wanted to write Destiel and I asked Cloudyjenn for some suggestions and this is what I got: "today is jealous!Castiel on #AprilTwitfic! If that sets your muses a-goin'". Apparently it did.
While Castiel was now mortal, he was by no means human. This meant that while his life was limited, his heartbeats numbered, there w
Angel SchoolCastiel was the smallest angel in school. He had always been, for as long as he could remember. When he was younger, he would always run to his older brother Gabriel, who would hug him and tell him he was ok. The other angels always taunted poor Castiel and tried to rip his feathers out. For Castiel had black wings and no one had ever seen that before.Angel School3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
On the first day in high school, Castiel stood next to his older brother Gabriel and looked fearfully up at the white brick building. Gabriel was a senior and graduating this year while Castiel was just entering school.
"Relax, little brother," Gabriel said softly. "Everything will be ok." He patted Castiel's back just above the base of his wings and Castiel was comforted by the touch. Gabriel had never made him feel like his wings were wrong. Never made him feel like he was wrong.
"I hope so," Castiel whispered back. The bell rang and he walked inside to face the angel who was going to be his teacher for the rest of the year.
Dad's Got a Crush!Dad's Got a Crush!3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Summary: Dean and his son Ben move to California to be closer to Sam. One day at the local park, Ben meets a delightfully odd little girl called Claire, and Dean meets her attractive, also single father.
Pairings: Dean/Castiel, Sam/Jess [background]
Word count: 7,069
Author's note: This took me forever to write, and is in Ben's perspective, so no adult fun-times between Cas and Dean. But watch this space, I'll add 'extra scenes' at a later date...
Ben sat on the steps of the slide, glancing over to his dad sat on a bench a few metres away watching him, struggling with his inner turmoil. Picking up and leaving everything behind to move to California was a risky choice, but Ben was handling it like a pro. He'd already had his mother walk out on him, and having his maternal grandparents in the same room as his father was always a tense situation; so moving to California to be closer to his Uncle Sam wasn't too big of a deal. It made his dad happy so... Why not. H
Theme Prompt - WanderingBobby was wandering his blessedly empty and silent house while waiting for Dean and Cas to come back. At least, he hoped they were going to come back. Death was not a being one tangled with lightly. Just when he was starting to legitimately worry, Dean and Cas appeared in the library.Theme Prompt - Wandering2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"About time, ya idjits," Bobby snapped, glaring at them. "What took you so long?"
"Death had some explanations for us," Dean said, his voice a little shaky. He still couldn't believe that they'd made it out in one piece. Or that Death was on their side only because he wasn't on Lucifer's.
"Explanations? You actually talked to Death?" Bobby asked, incredulity in his voice. He moved to sit down at the kitchen table, feeling he was going to be wanting to sit down to hear this. Before Dean could start talking, Sam and Gabriel appeared in the room accompanied by the sound of fluttering wings. The younger Winchester was still shirtless, the handprint scar on his chest a bright red. Gabriel snapped and a huge lo
SuperWhoLock Head CanonSuperWhoLock Head Canon Made By My Sister and I (This will get updated if we think of more, which we probably will.)SuperWhoLock Head Canon3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sherlock and Dean hate each otherDean is jealous of Jack because Jack can get all of the hot girls that reject DeanCas and The Doctor are BFFsSam and John are the research departmentJack will not give up until he successfully seduces DeanSam thinks the above is hilariousCas finds Jack’s immortality fascinatingSherlock will never believe in demons, ghosts, or monsters, no matter how much proof he is shown.Dean has gotten lost in the TARDIS many timesDean refuses to stop hitting on Amy, no matter how many times she tells him that she is married and won’t cheat on RoryThe Master, Moriarty, and Lucifer are BFFsThe Doctor and Sam are BFFsAmy and Rose are BFFsRose, Molly, and Jo like to go to the movies together and hang
The Meaning Of A KissThe simple act of bringing one's lips to close to the sweet contact of another, to which upon seals a promise.The Meaning Of A Kiss2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
A kiss should have meaning and not be given out unless it is meant with solemn clarity and truth.
To kiss the hand, a polite gesture of respect, and the intent to treat the recipient as such. The back of the hand to represent strength, and honor. The palm of the hand represents a treasure, to be carefully held and cherished.
To kiss the forehead, a sign of endearment, and the will to be unbreakably bound by friendship. Above the eyes to represent protection, and shelter.
To kiss the cheek is to hope for a blush, relaying admiration and interest, where you can see eye to eye and outward together, representing the vision of what is to come.
A kiss on the lips, the most important of all, should be a promise, where upon meeting the other person's eyes you will never betray or hurt the soul within that gaze. It is the the ultimate symbol of trust.
This is The Meaning Within A kiss
Avengers: Our Fallen PrinceThe blood was the first thing Tony saw. Even amongst all the chaos and screaming surrounding him, he could never forget the sight of it, the horrific reminder of his own mortality and how despite all his attempts to be so, he was by no means larger than life and at any moment it could all come to a screeching end. But it wasn't his own blood, despite the battered and torn condition of his suit; he had thankfully remained free of such wounds. No, the blood was someone else's, someone he knew all too well.Avengers: Our Fallen Prince3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was almost impossible to see in front of him, the explosions coming from all sides and the rubble and dust surrounded him, along the faint cries and yells of the other Avengers, desperately trying to fight off the danger as best they could. But all their yelling, their cries to him, all seemed to fade away into nothing as he found the source of the blood and the broken and battered figure, in a torn and ripped red and blue suit.
For a moment, Tony just stood there, frozen
And Then Came LoveAnd Then Came Love5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Title: And then came love
Spoilers: Just assume up to Season 5 Ep 16
Warnings: Au ideas of Castiel's final fall from grace.
Word Count: 880
Summary: Castiel can remember the exact moment of his fall and why it was okay.
Authors notes: This was written for Cloudyjenn because she needed a little fluff and she inspires me to write Destiel :3! My awesome beta reader is Blackfruitbat who rocks my world and betas my work at 1am XD
The slipping of his grace felt much like a candle flickering down to the last stretch of its wick, steadily growing dimmer until the inevitable fade to black. There was a subtle burst of light, like a supernova shinning its brightest before its remains winked out of existence with a graceful bow of closure.
Castiel can remember the exact moment this happened.
It was late spring in the early morning when twilight was filtering in hues of blue through the window of a summer country home. The thinning white
A peaceful night...-ZeLloyd-The calm breathing of the sleeping boy filled the silence. Zelos sat beside Lloyd's bed gazing at the brunette's face with a gentle look in his eyes. The day had been tough for everyone but Zelos didn't feel like sleeping. He just wanted to watch the boy he loved so much.A peaceful night...-ZeLloyd-6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Zelos gave a quick glance to the window. The night was beautiful. The moon lighted the trees and the bushes in the yard and the stars reflected from the little pond in the middle. Only the leaves of the trees moved a little in the soft wind, everything else was still. Zelos didn't really care about the beauty of the night at the moment. He turned his gaze back to Lloyd and smiled.
Lloyd turned in his sleep onto his side. He grabbed the blanket and let out a little sound. Zelos chuckled quietly. He reached his hand and carefully stroked Lloyd's hair.
The brunette opened his eyes slowly.
Huh? Zelos? he mumbled sleepily.
Oh, sorry. Did I wake you? Zelos pulled his hand back.
Fireworks-DestielThe sky was completely dark, stars twinkling softly. Castiel stared at them, feeling the stress of the Apocalypse situation melt away. He was leaning against the Impala, hands in his lap, with Dean next to him, who was also looking at the sky.Fireworks-Destiel4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"I understand why you enjoy it here," he said. "Its peaceful."
Dean glanced at him, taking another sip of beer. "Yeah. Helps me keep going." he said softly.
Castiel stared at him. "You do not feel you have a purpose to live?" he asked, concerned. He liked Dean here, with him. Dean helped him keep going as well.
"Well, I do, its just that the stress and all. It gets to me. We're not like you angels." Dean said, leaning back even farther, craning his neck.
Castiel fiddled with a button on his trench coat. "We usually don't. But I have developed human characteristics. They're very confusing and difficult to control."
Dean nodded. "Yeah. That's pretty much it." He swallowed hard. Right now, he wanted to stay here, in this moment. With
Chances of SurvivalChances of Survival3 years ago in Romance More Like This
A bright flash of light dyed the windows silver. As the following thunder split the sky in two, Shion's hand, entangled in Nezumi's hair came to a halt. He raised his head from the Rehabilitation and Adaptation Ministry Proposal to look out the window from where he sat on the floor with his back resting against the couch.
He could only see a small portion of the sky from this angle but he could tell it was a raging thunder storm from the way the sound of the wind could be heard from inside the house where they were protected with tall, double glazed, fiberglass windows. Shion could see the topmost branches of the Weeping Willow tree outside their apartment. It looked like it was being hurled by some malicious monster that could not be seen by the eye.
It isn't as bad as that night though.
Although Shion was watching the thunderstorm outside at its full might he didn't feel that strange sense of awe towards it the way he had felt when he was 12. He didn't want to be insi
happiness is to blame even smiles hurt sometimeshappiness is to blame4 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
even some laughter is fake.
sometimes lies escape through teeth,
and my old heart -- it aches.
even some feelings are kept secret
and some secrets never spill.
but sometimes rumors are set ablaze
against one's tortured will.
even Perfections make mistakes
(explains why some are born.)
remember the smiles, laughs, and love?
before our souls were torn?
even some childhoods aren't for kids
even innocence dies.
so stop ignoring the ignorance,
oh listen to the memory's cries!
even friendships don't last forever
so why should love do the same?
embrace the darkness, ignore the light
for happiness is the one to blame.
Traditions: ZelosxLloyd fanficDisclaimer: The little girl in her room didn't create the Barbie dolls- she just likes to play with them. Same idea.Traditions: ZelosxLloyd fanfic4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Spoilers: None really.
Note: Written for the Zelloyd Club's Holiday Contest on DeviantArt.
"I could wait a thousand hours
Stay the same in sun and showers
Pick apart a hundred flowers
Just to be quiet."
"I gotta say," Lloyd commented, not bothering to keep his voice down as it was just the two of them in the Wilder library and it was not like they had come here to read, "that I'm starting to become suspicious of your so-called holiday traditions." His tone was light though and had he been truly suspicious, he probably wouldn't have lounged on his lover so comfortably. Probably.
Though such a position made it a bit difficult to open the bottle of champagne, Zelos couldn't think of any better way to recline upon this couch than with the brunette all but laying atop him. Their voices and the ticking of the old clock
Time of Yearning - One Shot"U-zu-ma-ki Na-ru-to!" Naruto said aloud as he signed the last of a large stack of papers with a flourish, dropping his pen on the desk with a relieved sigh when he was done. Being the Hokage was a lot more paperwork and a lot less action than he'd originally thought it would be. But he wouldn't give it up for the world.Time of Yearning - One Shot4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Naruto jumped, startled by the unexpected sound of Sasuke's voice. He turned with a frown at the nickname, only to see a small wrapped parcel hurtling towards him. This was where Naruto was supposed to show off his amazing ninja reflexes that had earned him the title of Hokage, by snatching the parcel out of the air with one hand and little to no effort. Instead, he fumbled, swiping for and missing the parcel, only to have it smack him right in the face.
"If that had been a kunai, you'd be dead." Sasuke told him, shutting the window behind him from where he'd snuck in.
"If it had been a kunai, I would have caught it." Naruto grumbled back, rubbing his nose whe
N-Naruto? Story Part 3Day light broke through the windows in the Hokage's Quaters. Naruto looked down and the sleeping Sasuke, and snuck out of the room to go to the prisoner chambers. Where the man of the name Orochimaru was chained. "Cell 104 Let me in." The young blonde hokage said, the cell opened to Orochimaru who was chained to one of the 3 walls. "You will tell me what you did to Sasuke." Naruto said with a firm voice, anger lurking in his blue eyes.N-Naruto? Story Part 34 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Why should I?" Orochimaru spoke, giving a death glare to the Hokage. "If you don't I'll make your death all the more horrific." The blonde said with no emotion in his voice. Orochimaru smiled. "Fine." He said, he then cleared his throat.
"I kidnapped him, and stole his image- So that I could tell you and that pink haired slut off, So maybe you would give up on Sasuke. I went back to my Hide away, where I had gagged and chained him to a wall. I starved him until he was nothing but bones, and wouldn't be able to fight me off." Orochimaru said, no emotion
Post Merlin - drabbleThe fog lay heavy around Avalon and as he was watching the boat drift away, further and further from the shore he was standing at, Merlin saw it becoming smaller and smaller until there was nothing left but thick grey mist in the distance and the sorcerer knew he wouldn't see him again – ever. It hurt too much to bear and he could feel his own body shaking, his lips trembled under the pressure of pressing them into a thin line, trying to hold his cries back. It wouldn't change anything, he knew, and he had long cried out all the tears he had had in his body. He was left empty, dried out.Post Merlin - drabble2 years ago in Romance More Like This
And this is when a thought struck him. One thing he had forgotten to ever tell Arthur and the regret of this alone made him fall down to his knees, slumping down until his forehead hit the damp grass under his hands. He curled his fingers into the muddy ground, sobbing tearless.
“Arthur”, he shouted, screamed one last time, putting all his pain and feelings into his voice.
The one reg
Parapines Fanfiction Challenge #22Fanfiction Challenge: #22 MemoriesParapines Fanfiction Challenge #222 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was quiet for almost a whole week. Dipper remembered that he had been bored, and he remembered sitting outside, even though it was ridiculously hot.
"That's good. Do you remember what day that was?"
"Uhh..." Dipper tried to remember, but he told the doctor that he wasn't sure.
Norman frowned. What had he done? He let Dipper go down that path alone, even though nearly six different ghosts told him to stay away from there. He shouldn't have given in to Dipper's pleas about properly investigating and uncovering the unknown. This was the last time he let Dipper do anything alone.
He glanced at Mabel, who was standing on a chair so she could see out the tiny window in the hospital room. He couldn't even imagine what she was thinking about all this. Granted, she might not be thinking at all, given the look on her face. It was as though she was doing everything to not interact with her brother since they realized he had amnesia.
"Do you know which month i
Will You Marry Me?Dean grumbled to himself as he tried to fix his hair, which just so happened to be sticking up in the oddest way possible. Dean was never one who focused on his looks, hell, he barely showered in the morning. But, today was different. Today was special. But, just because life liked to fuck him over so much, Dean was overall frustrated with his appearance. His dirty blonde hair was sticking up in all sorts of angles, the bags under his eyes looked deeper and darker, not to mention he hadn't shaved in awhile and was beginning to grow a layer of stubble.Will You Marry Me?2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Dean glanced down at his watch and looked at the time, shit, it was almost time. He managed to tame his hair slightly and shave quickly before heading to the door. He grabbed his keys, the flowers and made sure to grab the small little box that was perched on top of his dresser. There was no way he could forget that, not after all the time and effort he put into it. It was just around 6:40 as Dean pulled up to their meeting spot, perfect
.:A Study In Sheet:.A bit of time had passed. Sherlock was still lying on the couch in his sheet. His eyes were closed but they opened every now and then. John was sitting in his usual chair with his laptop. He wasn't doing much, just surfing really. Without looking up from his computer, he began to talk..:A Study In Sheet:.3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"You're just gonna stay in that bloody sheet all day?" He paused, glancing up once and then down at the laptop again. He took back his question, "What am I saying? No case, no clothes, I see That should be your new motto. I'll put it on the website "
Sherlock shook his shoulders slightly, making himself more comfortable on the couch. "Still angry ?" He sounded.
"No, no..." sarcasm was John's reply, "I'm used to losing girlfriends due to your shenanigans "
"It's alright " Sherlock's voice was casual.
John sat up and stared at Sherlock with an expression that proclaimed disbelief. "How you figure?"
He heard Sherlock take a deep breath and all he could think was 'Oh, here it comes
SoRiku- RegretSoRiku- Regret5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I wonder if you realize the pain you cause me, the way that I feel when I see you with her. How jealous I am when you hug, talk even a meaningless glance makes the monster inside of my chest scream in a furious jealousy.
I guess that's all I am, and all I've ever been: a jealous monster.
Before she came to the island it was just you and me. Fighting evil, exploring the island, always together and having our own little adventures every day. But when Kairi showed up it all changed.
I shared your fascination with her at first: she was our little princess, and we were brave and loyal knights who had sworn to protect her! But after a while the novelty started to wear off; or at least it did for me, anyways. You just got closer to her, even breaking our solemn oath and taking her to our secret spot.
At the time I didn't understand why I was so jealous, so I took my anger and confusion out on you. I teased you, trying to make you embarrassed about your closeness with her. In the e