Sam, Dean, John, Adam and Jamie OC AU Spanking fic, don't read if this offends you Not making any money. This was a prompt: After his spanking by Adam, Jamie tries to keep it a secret from everyone else in the heat of summer.

One-shot. Dean has a bad dream and wakes up to another one: his life without Castiel. Set after episode 7.02, so spoilers for everything up to 7.03.

' Não esquenta, você continua gostoso, mesmo com cara de sono.'Jensha/Mishen titulo horrivel

' Quem você ama Irmão'

" É um homem! - Exclamou Jared notando a palavra 'meu' e não 'minha' como ele esperava que fosse." Jensha/Mishen, Jared centred.

"Eu menti. Desculpe. Eu vi sim, você e ele, juntos." Misha POV's

REPOST! As it didn't work so well last time. Set to the song by Athlete. Dean/OC T for character Death

"Arrumou a gravata, passou a mão trêmula pelo terno negro, o nervosismo tomando conta de seu corpo. Escutou os passos atrás da porta, sua boca secou, escorregou a mão pelos cabelos e arrumou o buquê de rosas que trazia consigo." Jensha/Mishen

Ashley Bates is a Twenty-Five year old hunter with a dark secret, and ties to the Winchester brothers. When her secret comes out, will Sam and Dean still be able to trust her? R&R.

E/O Challenge: WoW: Storm. No warnings, no spoilers. Dean's taking care of his Sammy again, but it isn't easy.

J2. Ésto es una historia del gemelo oscuro, así que esperad lo peor. Me cargaré a algún personaje, otros serán violados y torturados... O sea, que me he pasado tres pueblos... Pero tiene final color de rosa Literalmente

A vicious demon is on the loose, handing out revenge to all those who have wronged her with their children. Unfortunately, John is the most wrong of all. Dean- 16 Sam- 12 Serious Sam and Dean whumpage but brave faces. Violence and slight swearing.

E/O: Storm. After John's death, Dean looses it. After all, family is family. And Sam isn't too happy when he finds out his brother's plan. slight a/u

We all know that Dean is an amazing big brother and loves Sam. But how about when the younger boy was first born? This is about the first time Dean met Sammy. WARNING: Contains the spanking of a four-year-old.

So I've been doing GISHWHES...and of course it gave me an idea! No slash just something fun to clear my head! Castiel, Dean, Sam, and Bobby. I own nothing...I just have fun playing with them!

Just a little comment fic prompt answered. Prompt: Dean/Cas "All night I have slept with you next to the sea, on the island. Wild and sweet you were between pleasure and sleep, between fire and water." Hope y'all like! Reviews are love.

Le contrôle n'avait pas grand-chose à voir là-dedans. Ce qui rendait la chose intéressante c'était ce qui lui était offert. La confiance aveugle et la dévotion qu'il voyait dans les yeux de Castiel en ce moment était l'essentiel.

"It was something that was very private to him, something that he felt he had no right to be doing, but he did it anyway." Dean takes a walk in the woods, and Prays to one one, or does he? Explicit Rated M for a reason, spoilers for season 7

I CALL REDO! Based off the first episode on the third season, i believe the Seven Deadly Sins would've put up more of a fight, and since they're all devils Sam & Dean might need a little help. So this is my take on it, enjoy d . b SWxOC DWxOC

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Sometimes, things change when you wish they wouldn't. Sometimes, promises aren't enough, and no matter how hard you try to keep it from happening, things change anyway. Set S3, Minor hurt!Sam/Dean. For Sarahsrr.

Castiel não queria dar razão ao que escutava, entretanto começava a entender algumas coisas que sentia, e que Dean sempre estivera no centro de suas emoções. A realidade, porém, era implacável; o feria mais do que qualquer batalha. Bastava desacreditar?

Surrounded by Demons, Cas giving birth, Dean taking one for the team. And Sam gets a niece... Some parts funny and the summary sucks.

E/O 100 word drabble. Word - Storm. Weechester moment.

The dreams that keep Dean awake aren't always nightmares. Dean/Castiel, slash, how things begin. Inspired by the poem "Your Hands" by Pablo Neruda.