It's Sam's Birthday! He has had some great ones and some bad ones in the past. Can his siblings bring him a good one this year? To make up for the last two? Rated T for brief talk about Nudity, and some minor language.

John knows he screwed up. He knew it twelve years ago when he took his firstborn for a drive and came back home by himself, and he knows it now, doing the one thing these twelve years have been spent trying to avoid. "Dean," he says, but Dean doesn't look at him. He looks into the empty air floatingly. John clears his throat, and tries again. "Do you know who I am, Dean?"

It's Sam birthday, but instead of being happy, he thinks about all the mistakes he's made. On this day, more than any other, Sam regrets being alive.

It's no wonder that, given the life Sam leads, sleeping is a battle, and often a losing one. So he resigns himself to researching nephilims, hoping he can do something useful with his time rather than suffering long, dreadful hours in bed.

Dean & Castiel must face the reality that the Mark of Cain could tear them apart. Warnings: Angst, cursing, violence, major character death, sad romance, kissing, mentions of torture & blood, *TRIGGER WARNING* UPDATE I'M WORKING ON THE SEQUEL! I'm writing another fic too, because inspiration struck me and I need a balance in my writing. Plz be patient w/ me!:)

Supernatural Imagine Drabble #43! Gabriel X OC. "Imagine winding Gabriel up by ignoring him." M for a reason. R & R!

Supernatural Imagine Drabble #42! Dean X OC. "Imagine Dean getting jealous of the old hunting buddy you reconnected with." R & R!

In a surprising turn of events, Castiel declares himself on the Winchester's side—no threat, promise, or bribe will bring him back to Crowley. Unfortunately, Crowley refuses to let him go. Like everyone else, he knows that there is no better way to reach the angel than through Dean Winchester.

Sam's got some ideas, and Dean's less than impressed.

There are many things Castiel refused to fully think about before he swallowed the souls from Purgatory. Godstiel deals with them.

Sam's the one who's all up in nature's business at the reserve he co-runs, yet Dean's the one saddled with the responsibility of caring for the quirky little bird dude who can't seem to fit himself back into the wild.

He's the littlest angel and he's all Raphaels to take care of and love. Samandriel is the cutest and the Archangels one and only weakness.

The baby was crying, it was sobbing, cold and scared and it wanted to be held and cuddled and loved. Lucifer felt his grace crawling under his skin, itching to simply wrap around the small child and hold it until he couldn't any longer. The baby was crying and he had to be there! His son needed him! He'd destroy anything that got in his way!

Gadreel's life couldn't be better, he's never really had a fold before, but being a part of this one makes him feel at home. More then he has in a long time.

He twitched nervously and turned slightly, "Well, in that case, I'm sure it'll fix on it's own. Thank you brother." He tried to make a run for it, he well and truly did, but once he got that much out of his mouth he also knew that he would be lucky for escape. Raphael flicked his fingers in the direction of the door lazily, leaning back in his desk chair, the locking clicking shut.

Raphael remembers his very first charge, the very first fledgling he'd raised, he's never been so proud of one angel. He should remember him, he sees him everyday. He lives in the Garden and talks to God, or he listens, as he likes to say. Joshua has probably got to be the one charge he'll always remember.

Zane, a 15 year old boy finds himself in a big situation that he doesn't take very seriously at first. He doesn't know how long he's been in Hell, but one things for sure, he's going to make it out and find out what happened to him no matter the cost. He has a vast knowledge of Supernatural beings, so he thinks he'll be just fine. Read to find out more about his story. Have fun!

"Is it possible for a home to be a person and not a place?" This is the story of how it ended. Not the universe with a big bang and screams, but rather the end for two men who wore masks to protect themselves from a world that seemed intent on breaking them. The Righteous man and the boy king -broken brothers.

"This is impossible, she can't be… Father wherever you are, you made me for her, the elder brothers raised me watching every single thing you created for her to be born and this can't be. And I can't… why giving such a perfect soul to keep, to then take it away from me that way? Why!"

this story idea came to me after the show introduced rowena, before we knew who she was. Sam and Dean face their final big bad,

When newcomers Sam and his older brother, Dean, settle into town, the local residents do not suspect that they're shape-shifters looking to feed on the town's virgins. Sam quickly befriends innocent and chaste Jessica when he begins attending high school, He struggles with the knowledge that he must soon kill her.

For the celebrating Sam event! Prompt: luminescence

In which Dean was not killed by Lucifer in the showdown of 2014. In which Dean got his hands on an archangel blade. In which Lucifer is dead and Sam is, miraculously, still living. In which Sam tries his best to grow plants in the dried-up earth.

SPN AU. 1882, Yuma Prison. Fergus MacLeod is less than impressed with his new cellmate, the outlaw Dean Winchester. Can they resolve their differences and form an escape plan, or is there a bigger agenda in play? DISCLAIMER: Absolutely no element of Supernatural belongs to me. No money has been made from this story.

All Dean wanted was a beer. [Short one-shot]