Cas and Dean study for exams with only a minor distraction.

Sam and Rowena are unaware their feelings are mutual.

Old habits die hard, and Jess couldn't help noticing the salt lines before they disappeared. On the night Dean comes to ask for his brother's help, she finally decides to speak up, but how will Jessica Moore handle the world of the Supernatural?

A look at Shut Up Dr. Phil from the eyes of Jenny Klein.

He wished Dean had picked up the phone.

Death!Fic set in Season 15. Dean and Sam are at the end of the line and resort to desperate measures.

Castiel and Sam bond while being caretakers for those they love. Castiel is caring for an ailing Hannah and Sam is caring for Dean and the two are later joined by someone they thought was lost forever. As Castiel falls in love for the first time, he soon realizes that he's not just falling in love with one person.

Abby/Kelsey Winchester. After asking her sister very nicely not to play with her favorite toy, Kelsey breaks Abby's video game. Abby doesn't handle it very well. Little kid angst mixed with some Daddy Sam fluff. Minor spanking of a child by a parent. Don't like, don't read.

Bikers from a gang are being murdered and there's not much media coverage? In their line of work, Sam and Dean call this a clue. When Dean goes undercover with a certain someone will he learn more about the case... or himself? I own nothing. Set somewhere in Season 5.

A hunt goes wrong and leaves the Winchesters in a precarious situation. My first attempt at a Whumptober story. In my mind this story is wedged between 11.08 and 11.09. Dean-centric. (No Smut, No Slash) Brotherly concern. Rated T for some swearing.

„Odešel bys?" zeptal se Dean, než ho napadlo, že vlastně ani nechce slyšet odpověď, protože co jiného mu mohl Cas říct, než ano? Samozřejmě, že by odešel, kdyby mohl. Kdyby měl kam. „Kdybys tehdy věděl, jak to dopadne?" Castiel/Dean, End!verse

[SPOILER ALERT SEASON 12-15] Multiple oneshots to say goodbye to our beloved show, including 'Baby' and 'Crowley's Heaven'. (If you want me to do one with one of your favorite character, please say so in the reviews.)

Sam Discovers Cas and Dean are in a BDSM relationship and decides to take over as the Dom

Déjà c'était un bar pas un restaurant. Et puis pourquoi les gens étranges rentraient toujours dans son bar ?

"He would be in danger if he forgot his place. He shouldn't have permitted himself to forget that he was their sick patient, their delinquent foster child, their pet that just couldn't seem to be house-trained. The end, Gabriel reminded himself, was long overdue."

Tag for 15X03 "The Rupture." Somewhere in the midst of all this free will-having, apocalypse-averting winning, they've lost just about everything - everyone - they had left. But maybe that's how it's meant to be. Just them.

Delilah Winchester was many things, a hunter, devoted sister, middle daughter to Mary and John Winchester, but ultimately a nobody. So why was the Devil so interested in her?

Dean takes care of Sam who has a head injury. A poor excuse to hurt Sam, Dean taking care of him, and some brotherly schmoop.

Dean meets a girl at a bar. Smut, pure smut. 1 shot.

Hey guys! This will be a collection of the short imagines I am writing for supernatural. Rated T just in case . English is not my first language. Warnings set inside. Hope you will enjoy it . Feedback is always great . Thanks for passing

SP N100 Challenge: WOW. Bloodcurdling. The anticipation is as good as the end result...

Dean is distancing himself from Asa, who has her suspicions why. Where will the confrontation lead?

(Raising Hell Verse) Being the Steward of Hell, especially under the rule of the Winchesters, is not easy. It's a good thing they have just the perfect demon for the job.

"Hunter's don't get a life. They don't get to have a family, or friends, or connections." Sam said. "Say's who?" She asked in tears. Could a hunter really have a family? What happens when Sam meets a girl he doesn't have to leave the life for, because she's in it too. Rated M because I honestly have no idea where I'm going with this and I want to be prepared.

In the middle of a red blanket sitting in the center of the courtyard sat a small boy. He was no older than four years, giggling as he wrapped his tiny hands around the straps on the guards in his grasp. Michael smiled as he watched his Power's struggling with how to handle the situation. Must he do everything himself?