Dean's back from Hell, and Sam still can't stop thinking it was his fault that Dean was ever gone in the first place.

Sam, Dean and Castiel have found a New creature. The thing is it kills angels. Will someone die or just happen to fall in love.

The fate of existence lies in the hands of one angel garrison - the ones being sent to rescue the Righteous Man from Hell. s04e01 Lazarus Rising

What is the price an angel must pay to gain freedom from the lord? oc set during before the apocolypse

Castiel can't understand why he knows the name of someone he's never met before. Who is Dean Winchester? And why is he so important? Dean doesn't understand the haunting dreams he has at night, or why, when a blue-eyed, black-haired stranger moves in next door, the dreams start carrying into reality. Destiel. Human (no hunting) AU. (Kid!fic)

Thirteen year old Sam makes his feelings known. Set a few weeks before the story Enough.

Starts in Season 5. I do not own Supernatural or the plot. I only own Artemis and Jayden :) Please review and tell me what you think, please :)

Dean never really was a fan of Ring-a-round the Rosie.

E/O Double Drabble. Wow's: Back & Swirl. Memories of Detroit and Stull Cemetery flash like lightning and the scattered pieces of the puzzle collide into place and steal his breath away; out of every living soul, he knows exactly what this feeling is. Spoilers for Season 9.

Dean Winchester has just started his summer break before his senior year with a long-term crush on a certain popular YouTuber. An opportunity to meet arises and Jo persuades Dean to go after the object of his desires... by coaxing Dean to go on a not-so-epic road trip in his beloved Baby. Awkwardness, flirtation, and mutual attraction ensues.

"It's a little ironic that you're an angel making snow angels." BrOTP

It all starts when a Fallen Lucifer turns up at the bunker. (Lucifer/Sam with mentions of Dean/Cas)

My ending of Supernatural. Warning: chock full of Destiel. One sided Samelia. No spoilers. Really, nothing but Destiel. Short, I know, but give it a try for the sake of pie.

Every day they've woken up in the hotel, gone to breakfast, investigated the Mystery Spot. And every day, Dean has kissed him. And then he wakes up. And then it's Thursday again. (Destiel)

Supernatural AU: Sam has a twin named Gwen, who is technically the youngest. In all reality she's about one hundred percent done with her brothers big brother complex and their guilt whoring. Basically just a bunch of episode rewrites with no exact order of which episodes I make into a bunch of chapters.

Dean and Castiel are off to do laundry, but Castiel doesn't understand exactly the way humans do it. Rated M for slight sexual content and language.

"It was Sam's silence that finally made Dean tear his eyes away from the sky. Where before the hunter had been shaking and gasping, he was now utterly, terrifyingly still." In a world where the angels have fallen and Sam has succumbed to the curse of the trials, it is up to Dean to fight alone for everything that matters to him. Missing scene between Sacrifice and ITIGLIH.

"FLY CASSIE FLY!" Gabriel screamed with glee as he threw the fledgling into the air. Cas' bright blue eyes went wide with panic and he flailed as he left his brother's arms. Now the only thing around him was empty space. - Fluffy oneshot about Castiel and his brothers.

The headstones stood there, cold and unmoving, the names carved into the stone. Sam Winchester. Dean Winchester.

Castiel s'habitue doucement à l'humanité, et surtout à tous les petits problèmes et besoins quotidiens qu'il n'avait jamais eu à subir. Le froid, la faim, la fatigue... et autres.

Des mois à fuir, à chercher, chercher Castiel, chercher le portail, et au milieu de cette fuite sans fin, une seule chose à laquelle il pouvait se raccrocher, un seul ilot de solidité. Un autre tueur, aussi violent que lui.

Dean Winchester n'est rien sans ses armes, elles font partie de lui, du moins c'est ce qu'il croit.

Journée de merde, officiellement, journée de merde, et on a beau être un chasseur super efficace, le courant qui lâche le soir dans une maison au milieu de nulle part à Sioux Falls, ben c'est chiant.

La trentaine, un mètre quatre-vingt quatorze de muscles et une tête remplie de tout ce qu'il faut savoir pour se défendre contre tous les monstres et démons imaginables. Ça n'empêche pas Sammy d'avoir besoin de son grand frère...

Waking up with an angel beside her took a while to get used to.