A bunch of stories based on songs. Dean/Sam, Wincest, M/M, nothing graphic. CH1: Lips of an Angel by Hinder

Poem drabble things told from Dean and Cas' point of views? Just roll with it.

When Dean finds out a little too much about what's really going on in Heaven, Naomi instructs Castiel to wipe himself from Dean's memory. Warning - may induce feels.

The one time Sam and Dean try to join the Boy Scouts, a simple prank turns out to be the key to a hunt that's much more involved than John had expected. (Weechesters, gen; co-authored with jennytork)

Okay, in a drabble kind of mood, but no challenge words included. Just felt like jerking Dean's chain. He's given Sam plenty of ammunition this time!

John comes back into Jo's life just as she's coming into her own.

Un moment. Juste un moment, une trêve, pour se permettre de craquer. Et repartir.

Newly wedded Sam and Gabriel Winchester move into a strange little blue house that an old friend left for Gabriel. Notes: My first attempt at a very vague superwho fanfic. If you must judge, do so gently :)

Dean's never been good with this stuff, the feelings stuff, but when someone drops a bomb like that and then decides they want to go back? He needs Cas to know. What happened after the motel conversation in Hunter Heroici and how they got there. Destiel, one-shot, language, etc.

Basically just a short poem from Castiels point of view trying to make amends for all the wrongs he has done not only to his family and all the angels, but to Dean.

While working at the hospital and watching over Castiel, Meg tells a patient named Sally stories about a demon and an Angel. Little does she know, her story is the spark for something she has longed for. Takes place around some time before "Reading Is Fundamental" (S07E21) Warning: OOC. Rated M for a reason/smut. Megstiel.

Sam has always had strange dreams - but that they left scars was somehow new. Sam/Balthazar fluff/mystery. Takes place somewhere in Season 6, Spoilers for "My heart will go on". first Fanfiction.

A narrative about feeling used written in Castiel's point of view.

Tory Argo is a hunter through and through. Tragedy strikes and leaves her with three parting words from her big sister: Find Sam Winchester. Tory has no choice but to listen, and she finds she may have more in common with the brothers than she first thought. Will the brothers accept her into their team though?

They're guiding the fallen warriors to Valhalla. And they've come to take Gabriel. [set before Hammer of the Gods]

Mysterious disappearances lead Sam and Dean to an investigation in Salmon, Idaho. The only problem is they have no idea what they are up against or why a strange girl, Chelsea Faulkner, keeps appearing where ever they go.

Dean never stayed by Sam's side. Castiel fell and followed Dean. Dean never talked to Gabriel. And Sam always says yes to Lucifer. This is Gabriel's life after the Apocalypse. (The End verse. Past Sabriel. Gabriel and Lucifer centered fic.)

A hunt goes horribly wrong and Dean ends up bringing a nearly dead Sam to the hospital. Lots of Hurt!Sam and Guilty!Dean. Brotherly moments ensue. ;) Set Season 2 a few months after John's death. (My first fanfiction)

Dean prays [post-8x10]

I write in a drabble here on and some readers have been kind enough to suggest they'd like to see a longer version of some of the stories. So here is an extended version of Frame. Hope you enjoy it.

A series of ficlets about the boys and the angels and how they have interacted over the years. Each chapter will have its own rating, warning and pairing. Chapter One: Not A Guardian Angel

This is my second 100 word drabble. My sister gave me the words- Niagara Falls; logical; panties and clown. However, I had to have it done in fifteen minutes...which I completed. Please enjoy Sam finding out what Dean's Little Secret was after a bloody battle with an evil being. (Kripke and The CW own all). Thanks for reading!

Destiel. character death. Dean's reaction. Please R&R.

Dean is injured and Cas bring the best thing ever.

You've always been a sucker for punishment, so you lean closer, because if you're going to Hell again you might as well make it worth it.