i am Weapon of Kaos but i forgot my password and my email so im gonna resdo this story on this account lol. Sam Dean Emily and Lila are going all over the world to chase the demons and they also have Sam and Emilys daughter Amber Marie, what will happen when they find Adam and Amber goes missing. Whill they find out who took Amber? Will they saver Amber in time?

Nothing burns brighter than his guilt, found in the way he can still feel Cas' hand slipping from his grasp and hear the desperate, guttural shout of his name.

Season 8 Southern Comfort tag.

Sam had been so sure that when he said "Yes" in Detroit, it would all be over. He'd been wrong. End!verse.

Written for Kettle o Fish's prompt on the OhSam Comment meme. The actual prompt was rather long, but here is the gist: Sam falls down into a collapsed mining shaft and gets seriously injured. Dean is there, trying to help him until rescue arrives. Hurt!sam

Teenchesters. Dean screws up at a hunt, and he is left by himself for quite a while before Sammy and John finds him. hurt/limp!Dean, (Dean afraid of hospitals...) T for language. Please Read and Review!

"Dean told you about Alistair, sure. But who do you think Alistair learned it from?" Samifer. Sort of. One-shot, set post-Swan Song. Written for a prompt. Sort of. Rated T for violence. Not sort of, definitely.

Israfel is considered to be the angel with the most beautiful voice in the heavens. The Koran refers to this angel as a male but Sam knows he has the true Israfel with him and her name is Angela. He tries to bring out the song that has been hidden since Purgatory by reminding her through the poem that was inspired by her and gets a small taste of her song.

Castiel Novak is a waiter saving up for college when fate has it that he waits on a group of mobsters, and meets Dean Winchester. After spending a night together Dean starts questioning how much he really wants to be a part of the family business.

Once again Castiel is clueless. A silly little Destiel story where Dean isn't present.

Sabriel (Sam/Gabriel) oneshot with a little bit of Destiel added in for extra fun :)

Based off the song 'home' by Phillip Phillips. Sam tries to deal with Jess' death.

Andi Marlowe is the daughter of a hunter and a psychic, in the wake of her father's death, she gives up hunting to protect her mother. It seems that once she meets Sam and Dean, she must live on the road as her father once did. R&R Please!

Dean is in trouble. And alone. (A snippet that popped into my head when I desperately needed something.)

"It was fun while it lasted!" That's it, all he said, how dare he? Crack!fic

' C-Cas.'

'Fechou os olhos por alguns segundos, estava cansado de Dean.'

Tag to 8X6 This takes place after the penny induced confessions, and Sam's angry retort. This is the car ride in which Dean tries to explain himself.

Dean is depressed because of what happened in Purgatory, Cas has somehow escaped and comforts Dean, Sam, feeling alone and without a brother, seeks comfort in the devil. Destiel (post-purgatory) also some Sam/Lucifer. Disclaimer: I don't own anything and if I did this would probably be canon.

Castiel comes to Dean seeking help. He's used to having feelings now, but he's never had these ones before... (3K fluffy slash oneshot)

AU Tag to 8.06 – Hurt Sam / Guilty Dean / Garth...being Garth – Nobody moved as the faint ping of the cursed coin falling to the floor was lost in the sudden deafening sound of a gun being fired at close range. A gun that had accidently gone off during the brief struggle. A gun that had been aimed directly at Sam.

Dean takes it upon himself to educate Castiel where cinema is concerned.

This is my first drabble and the words, (lady luck; bedroom; twisted), were given by LeighAnnWallace…thanks, I had fun and can't wait to do more! Everything belongs to Kripke!

Secretly, Dean was lying to himself. He didn't even have faith to lose. Quick drabble; deathfic.

Another one shot for my fanfic group. Set during the events of "A Very Supernatural Christmas." 1991. Dean thinks about what it means for Sam to know about what's out there. They're not kids anymore, not normal kids anyway. And that's not fair. (I own nothing you recognize.) Songfic to "Home" by Phillip Phillips.