When you leave Castiel alone with a computer, it can have unintended consequences. But that doesn't necessarily have to be a bad thing. Warnings/kinks: Wingporn, PWP, mild spoilers for season 6, failed attempts at humour.

Uma nota sobre uma nova amizade numa rede social. O que significaria? PadAckles.

Sam decides to take a detour and go on hike with Dean to see the moutains. The brothers are seperated during their hike when an earthquake strikes the mountain. Dean is hurt and alone looking for Sam. Sam is alone and looking for Dean. - Complete

When Dean threatens to give himself up to Michael, it's up to Castiel to stop him… any means necessary. Warnings/kinks: spoilers for 5x18, PWP, strangulation, dom!Cas, angst

Dean wants Cas to get some action, Cas would rather stay in...Destiel Slash.

sam has feeling for dean that he just cant handle anymore when dean talks about how the angels "completely" healed every part of him when they draged hm out of hell.

It sure as Hell wasn't Balthazar's fault that Castiel was still a virgin. He did his best but Castiel was just oblivious, no matter how bad or obvious the pick-up line. Slash, attempted Balthazar/Castiel, possible Castiel/Dean

Dean goes missing on a hunt; Castiel can hear him but can't find him, and longer the situation drags on the unhappier Cas gets. An angry angel of the Lord is not someone to be messed with. Title taken from an Rainer Maria Rilke quote.

Dean's dead, and Sam can't handle it. He'd do anything to get him back. Castiel feels Dean's pain, but is to late to stop it. Will Sam get Dean back, or die trying?

Sam & Dean are having a bad night. It's raining,there are no more dry clothes, Dean didn't get his food order right, and now the power has gone off! Sam has something to cheer him up, but finds out that Dean likes his gift a little too much! Humour, R&R?

The day after...

Dean spends his days counting. Warnings: angst, permanent disability, language; spoilers through to 5x22, "Swan Song."

My entry for the Facebook Fic Challenge. Sam walks in on Dean, on the floor, reading a book. What is he really up to? Just a bit of fun, a One shot...no slash. Please enjoy and review!

Dean and Castiel are both hookers because I seem to have leanings in that direction and it's snowing. Being much older than Castiel, Dean kind of takes him under his wing. Warnings for mentioned child abuse, dark themes and, yes, porn.

A little x3 and dark willow inspired idea of what Castiel might be like, if the gossip is true and he is the villain of season 7. Warnings for death of characters, because Dean would be the one to do it.

Posted this on LJ during THE FFNET BLACKOUT SAGA! a period porny oneshot based very loosely on the BBC Christopher isherwood drama. Dean is a prostitute, yes, behold the cliche, and Castiel is gay. Set in a time where both these things were forbidden

It was a lazy Saturday afternoon when Sam was trying to stop his brother from bleeding to death.

Sam has a nightmare. Dean tries to comfort him the best he can. This takes place before Dean goes to hell.

The boys are training with Dad. Sam isn't feeling too well.

Olor a cuero sudado, a pólvora y a gasolina. Sabor a sal en los dedos y el brillo de un mechero en la mirada. Drabbles.

All the stress slides off his face like blood, leaving it so relaxed that you feel your heart swell with joy. He looks so innocent that you can't believe that it's still Dean. Innocence and Dean–well there's an oxymoron if ever there was one.SLIGHTWINCEST

You see him. You call his name. In joy. He's safe. 'Safe' – you'd almost forgotten the meaning of the word. You're so relieved that it clouds your judgement. Because you know. In that split second before your world shatters. You feel it. It's wrong.

It turns out freedom ain't nothing, but missing you, wishing I'd realised what I'd had when you were mine. And I go back to December, turn around and make it alright. I go back to December all the time. SONGFIC – SAM COMING BACK FROM COLLEGE

You hear him whimper quietly in his sleep and you constrict your arms around him, holding him close. Holding him together. He cowers into you muttering senselessly, frantically, under his breath. A low moan of pure fear escapes his lips. WARNING: WINCEST

Need. Pure and unadulterated. It's raw, primal. You need him, he needs you. It's simple – so why have you both held on to it for so long? Bottled it up? Because it was so wrong - right-? WARNING: WINCEST- COMPLETE