Based on a fic from castlefanficprompt Last kiss by Peal jam. If just kept his eyes on the road for just a couple of minutes they would be at home in their bed tingled up the bed sheets but instead he was in a hospital bed and Kate most likely had brain damage.

In which Ryan is not a morning person, and Javier makes coffee.

Castle and Beckett taking their kid out for driving lessons. Like you know how your mum and dad both act differently when they teach you. My serving for Castle FanFic Monday. Based on a prompt found on tumblr castlefanficprompts.

"He knows her well enough to know she's nowhere near fine. That's she's so far past fine that she's retreated into herself in a way he hasn't experienced since before the night she came to him covered in rain, breathing apologies against his skin. And that's what hurts him the most." Tumblr prompt fill - AU set sometime post S7. One shot.

"Who in your OTP asks the weird questions in the middle of the night and who hits the other in the face with a pillow" … into a Caskett fic"

Castle is recounting his losses. I am grateful to Andrew Marlowe for bringing Castle to life, sadly I never got the call to help, so I don't own Castle. Just having some fun.

He sat in the chair, ,waiting for her to join him, knowing that she needed this today, more than ever

A missing moment from Watershed. Martha and Kate have a talk about life, the universe, and Caskett. A prequel of sorts to my earlier story Five Minute Miricles.

Castle y Beckett llevan tiempo casados y tienen dos hijos. Un acontecimiento inesperado les hace replantearse su forma de vida.

They were spending a long relaxing weekend in the Hampton's, strolling along the beach enjying the setting sun.

She could feels eyes watching her every move, no matter what he told her, she wasn't being irrational..

A number of non-linear one shots based on a prompt on Castlefanficprompts blog: '"Please tell me you did not sleep in the breakroom again." Scenes of Castle finding Beckett sleeping in the breakroom.'

Castle and Beckett's kids get scared during a thunderstorm in the night.

Prompt fill from over at Tumblr. Castle helps with Beckett's recovery after they both get into an accident. Season 3, pre-Caskett. One shot.

Kate has never verbally declared her love for Rick..until now. A night full of love, dancing, and mind numbing kissing.

She found herself up on the roof, hoping the beauty of the starlit night would bring solace to her aching heart.

It's still summer following the events of Summer Heat, and things are getting a little hot even for Alexis.

Sometimes, things require a little extra maneuvering. A dialogue only exercise.

He's gotten through the walls she had build around her, pulled her out of certain death more times than she cares to count, and very recently, gotten her through a harrowing interrogation. She just needs him to help her get through this too. My own take on the missing scene from In The Belly of the Beast.

While at a crime scene a bomb leaves both Kate and Castle deaf. Story's of the deaf couple just trying to survive in a hearing world.

Based on the tumblr prompt: Beckett is pregnant during 7x15. Small spoilers contained within.

"You know, Castle, your bucket list was way more PG-13 that I thought it'd be." A series of steamy little one-shots based on our favorite couple's new weekly tradition. Season 5.

It's been a month since Castle went missing and Kate finds herself falling down the rabbit hole. Based on a prompt from Castle Fanfic Prompts on Tumblr. Angst. Lots and lots of angst. Three-Shot.

Six months after Johanna Beckett is murdered, Katherine Beckett goes off the rails. With the support and encouragement of her father, and a certain charming author she meets in rehab, she turns her life around.

Que pasaria si Kate, decidiera afrontar sus sentimientos y las palabras que Rick le dijo cuando la dispararon. Kate decide tras la proposicion de Castle de ir a recuperarse a su casa de los Hamptons y ella acepta en vez de irse a la cabaña con su padre. No mas 'Y si...' En esta historia. One-Shot.