Sam is a Stanford student but his dream lives in the idea of being an artist. With some difficulty in painting something other than his nightmares, Sam comes to find inspiration lives just a door away. (any resemblance with any other fanfiction is pure coincidence, please notify me if that happens, I shall correct my mistake)

Gabriel and Castiel are named defenders of heaven and earth in a post-series fanfic

AU of the events in and around 4x01, Lazarus Rising. In Sam's darkest hour, a voice tells him to fear not. Sam can only guess at what it means until he finds out, and has returned to him the most important person in his life - Dean.

Part of my Deleted Scenes series. The tag for Time Is On My Side, 3x15. Wincest.

The only thing that made the mess of muddy footprints on his kitchen floors worth it was that Dean would let Samandriel control the shower. Nothing was better than Dean smelling like his.

Dean needs reassurance from the human he gave up everything for.

The intense reaction Dean has to seeing Castiel handle weapons is only rivaled by the enthusiasm with which Cas loves to indulge him in it.

It was a driving lesson. Well, it started out that way. Somewhere around Lucifer's second doughnut Sam decided it was actually a very terrible idea.

This touch above all else was the most intimate, the allowance of one angel to touch another's halo. (Angel!Dean/Castiel)

A snake slides out from beneath a blackberry bush, its scales darker than the fruit nestled within the thick leaves over its head. By this time next year it could either be that bush or honeysuckle growing, both of them warring for control in this part of the forest. Lucifer really doesn't care.

The paths of Samandriel's skin form an atlas and Castiel is helpless to do anything but follow every trail.

Dean finds a way to put a warm morning to good use.

Dean learns to ask for what he wants and Cas gives him far more than he could have hoped for.

Sam was covered in blood. Some of it was probably his own, but it was clear that the majority belonged to the pile of corpses at his feet.

Dean knows that pie can't make Cas an angel again but he hopes it'll persuade him that being human isn't so terrible after all.

It was raining when Jimmy showed up at his door, the life he'd built without his brother now fallen apart. Where else could he turn but to his other half?

"Sam, I think I just spoke to God." Set anywhere after 8x19

A short, little Sabigail one-shot, set a few days after Cas was checked into the ward in season 7, after saving Sam's broken soul. (Sam/Abigail)

Because if he was even a remotely good brother (and he likes to think that he is), he would try and save him.

Pre-series. Sam is a sophomore in a small town school, and he's hoping that it's better than the last school. When there is only one girl in his classes that tries to talk to him, an unlikely friendship is born. She doesn't have anything to do with the supernatural and Sam can't stay away from creepy buildings. Will they remain friends or will she not want anything to do with Sam?

Along the same story line as my Fallen fic - Dean is having trouble dealing with the human Castiel that lives with him and Sam in the bunker. Cas is patient, and has a hobby to occupy his mind.

In which I write out some feels about the finale of season eight - Cas fell and when the Winchesters found him he was in rough shape. Cas brings home a new and furry member to the family.

Un après-midi entre jeunes anges... Comme d'habitude, ça tourne au vinaigre. Heureusement, un aîné ne laisse personne d'autre que lui martyriser ses cadets, n'est-ce pas ?

SPOILERS for season 8. It was all his fault. Dick Roman, Bobby's death, the Leviathan. He doesn't deserve to leave, Not even for Dean. Cas' POV about how he decided to remain in Purgatory.

Sam's out, Dean and Cas are left alone in the apartment and Dean's still hungry. But he's looking for something else to eat. Cas' first blowjob and Dean needs to make sure he's comfortable.