Supernatural x Reader Oneshots

Malk Night (Dean x Reader)

You were in a deep sleep, dreaming of only the most delicious food that was being hand feed you by the most aesthetically pleasing people you have seen yet, however everything fun always comes to a quick end. As you open your eyes you saw nothing but darkness. Moving to the edge of the bed, your feet crashed onto the icy floor that sent chills up your spine. The warmth of the bed and the lucid dream was telling you to come back, but nature was calling you louder.

Slinking out the bed, the harsh night air hit you as you struggled to wrap yourself up in the blankets. Cuddling close to them you went off to do your do's as you thought of your dream. There was something off with it. You continued to think about it as you walked back to your room. As you neared the kitchen there was movement in the darkness, walking closer, the light of the fridge blinded you. Trying to hold the blanket that laid lazily on your shoulder, you moved closer to see a silhouette of Dean, rummaging through the fridge in search of something.

"Hey...champ..." You mumbled as you watch him pull out a empty beer bottle. Taking one look at it he threw it back in the fridge and slammed the door, slowly he turned to look at up you, eyes filled with disappointment."Looking fooooo-rr...something...?" You tried to hold back your yawn, yet the hand going over your mouth didn't stopped nothing.

"Can't sleep, need beer... We ran out, so I'll go pic-" putting you fingers against his lip, before shaking your head.

"I'll whip you up something-y," grabbing his arms and pulling him with you, you brought him to the counter. "Don't you move a muscle... I'll whip ya up a thing for your sleepy~" slurring most of your words, Dean could only nod and hope for the best as you open the fridge. Grabbing the milk, heavy whipped cream and vanilla extract, before getting to work. Dean watched over you like a hawk, mixing all the ingredients together with such concentration got him worried as you split it up in two mugs and slid one over.

Leaning on the counter, you took a small sip of your vanilla milk. It was refreshing and comforting all in one, like when you were a child. Then again you never had a real childhood, with the whole hunter life you were trained once you could walk. The taste was innocent, that's what got you. The vanilla, that smell that reminded you of a bakery, the smooth creamy texture of the heavy cream and the milk that blended it all together.

"When did I sign up for sissy shit like this..." He mumbled to himself as he reluctantly took a swig of the drink, smirking to yourself as you took another sip waiting for his reaction. His eyes widen from their groggy state, that made you chuckle. Leaning closer he rolled his eyes, "it's nice and comforting... Thanks..." The words made you giggle. You two down the drinks making both of you sleepy as you finished, you placed the dirty cups in the sink.

"Bed-y time... Nighty Deany..." Yawning with half shut eye, you shuffled off but a pair of toned arms wrapped around your waist.

"I need something to hug tonight..." His deep voice hit your ears, making you melt under his weight.

"Carry me..." Mumbling as you put your arms up like a child, smirking he swept you off your feet and carried you to his room. Climbing into the bed, you snuggled into his chest mumbling gibberish. He pulled you in closer, resting his head in your hair and his hands drawing circles on your back. Before long both of you started to drift off. "Night... prince," you murmured in your last breath of consciousness.

"Love you, princess..." The words faded off as your mind returned to the dream.

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You laid on the silky blankets as a man gently stroke your head. But something was off as he leaned over you and planted a kiss on your lips.

"You are beautiful, buttercup," the man laughed and rested his head in your hair. Then it clicked.

"Gabriel..." the fifth time this week is too much.

"Yes, sugar?" Mumbling into your hair, you could just feel the smirk on his lips.

"GET OUT!" And in a flash there was nothing, there was only darkness, "dammit, Gabriel... I want my hot people!"

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Gabriel is apparently a creeper who gives you amazing food dreams and Dean is a sweetie munchkin. Okay glad we got that covered. Also be happy that I posted this today I was being lazy and Panda made me put this up. Go thank her.

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Updates may sometimes be super slow. Why? Well Panda and I both have school and we also live like 16 hours apart so it takes a while sometimes for the proper editing to be done. Therefore, just be patient. I'll upload as often as I can though and I plan on doing a little something something for you guys after the next chapter so look out for that. It'll be awesome...I hope.

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