Dean and Cas get stuck in the basement during a tornado and find a way to pass the time. PWP. Kinda OOC but this is shameless smut, with a tornado. Destiel. Teen!Au.

"Wanna get out of here?" the creep who had been chatting up Cas for the last half hour said. He leaned in even closer, tobacco stained teeth peeking out of a stringy beard as he grinned. ((destiel, smut, top!cas, bottom!dean))

"It was not the falling of the angels that broke Castiel..." Destiel, with a touch of Sabriel. AU at and post season eight finale. Reviews are love! Gay ships in here, guys, don't like don't read. And please don't flame, its rude! Birthday gift for Dalek. Enjoy!

Gabriel was running out of ways to hit on Sam. ((utter crack, sabriel, nsfw))

Or, why Daphne married a naked dude she found in the woods. Implied Dean/Cas.

An attack during what was supposed to be their downtime threatens the Winchester family dynamics and the humanity of one of them. Will they be able to hold the darkness at bay? (Female OC Emily is still here! There's some language and some gore! You've been warned!)

Don't you hate when you meet a cute girl and she turns out to be a monster? (this is probably the first of many oc fanfics but don't judge me) (also alyssa is my friend jman's oc and she will be posting her half of this chapter sometime soon titled "that fuckin punk")

Kevin could remember almost everything about her. From her lack of height, to the humor in her childish laugh. And when he would remember, he'd think about how much he missed her. She wasn't someone he would've kissed, but she still had a place in his heart. He just couldn't figure out where. She always made him smile in somehow. Kevin-centric. Pre-prophet. Slight Kevin/OC. R&R?

Dean needs Cass' help one last time.

"It's not like we have many to use against you," Michael sighed, pretending to rack his brain for someone else they could use. "Well, I do know of one," he smiled menacingly, as he spoke, loving how he was able to get under Dean's skin. "Does an angel in a trench coat ring a bell?" I don't own Supernatural, obviously, and Destiel fluff!

It was take your angel to work day where Sam worked as a lawyer, and Gabriel couldn't wait to go. But what happens when Gabriel's old owner finds him? Based off a tumblr blog.

A witch's curse makes Sam and Dean take part in a cuddling session that would put the Care Bears to shame.

Lucifer wasn't always alone, he had a visitor. One who he had been close to before he fell. *ONESHOT*

Set in the Centaur world of Disney's Fantasia, mating season is upon the centaur herd and the cupids are out and about, getting the mares ready for the arrival of the stallions. One mare in particular has never been chosen by a stallion, but perhaps her fortunes will change this year as the legendary Winchester brothers are returning home from the war and looking for mates.

In which Castiel becomes indubitably re-acquainted with winter and its never-ending need to be, well... cold. [Platonic Destiel, complete with cheeseburgers and hot chocolate. Winter!fic!]

That became their thing- calling each other by their species. That's who they were, nothing could change that. Not even the worst of their days.

There is no evil greater than evil itself, and when that fine line between reality and fantasy comes crashing down, there is only one true outcome. Utter chaos. Dean struggles with that thought more than the question of 'what is evil exactly', until he meets someone that will be both a curse and a blessing.

After Gabriel's sacrifice, Dean can't stop thinking or dreaming about him. When a hunt goes wrong, the archangel reveals himself not only to be alive, but also with the startling news that Dean is his charge. Not only that, but he also accidentally grace-bonded with Dean. Full summary inside. Written for Debriel Mini Bang. Dean/Gabriel with Sam/Castiel. Cover art by uke-sama.

How the Winchesters and Bobby deal with their own and each others' nightmares

what would happend if Sam, Dean, Bobby, Castiel, Gabriel, and Crowley had facebook o.O R&R plz

"Jo this is a bad idea. Like really bad." Dean's head was pounding. He could already hear the pounding beats of auto tuned electronic crap pouring out the dingy door to the exclusive Club, Purgatory. Jo ignored Dean, striding right inside, guns blazing, metaphorically of course." Alternating POV, no regular updates. Warning for torture, sex, drugs, etc.

For the anon prompt for a 'fluffy destiel coffee shop au': Socially awkward Cas works the night shift at the best coffee shop on campus- conveniently owned by his brother, Gabe. One night at 2 am, Dean comes in with a crash, and leaves with his number. Dean looks like a player, but he's actually rather shy, and Cas finds he has to be the one to help Dean ask him out.

"It's such a fucking cliché, Clarence. Good boy meets bad girl. The whole nine yards of twisted love. Surely you know how it ends?" [Megatiel,, high school AU, smut, language]

Un poltergeist s'invite dans une communauté prônant la non-violence. Tout se complique lorsque Dean et Sam s'aperçoivent qu'ils ne peuvent en venir à bout.

Traduction de la fiction "Pleasure My Angel" que je te trouve magnifique. Castiel est le chanteur du groupe "Pleasure My Angel" et Dean va assister à son concert car son frère Sam a gagné des places. Si le cadet est fan, l'aîné l'est beaucoup moins ayant horreur de leur musique. Mais la veille du concert, les deux hommes vont faire connaissance d'une façon quelque peu originale.