Supernatural Preferences & Imagines

→ You're song

You've got all my attention, can't lie; you turn me on.

Sam: You and Sam were always close, inseparable before you even became a thing. He always sing You're the best thing to you when you couldn't sleep, were hurt, sad, or mad. It worked every time, something you always repaid the favour. If he needed comforting or anything, you would sing softly in his ear; making you both smile. "I could run away, but I'd rather stay," you sing softly in bed with him. "In the warmth of your smile, lighting up my day." He'd sing back with a smile before kissing you.

Dean: You and Dean were always a rowdy couple. Always going out on hunts as a couple, blaring music loudly and singing together, etc. But when your song come on, Ain't Nobody, comes on; it's...different. Dean would look over and hold your hand, starting to sing the song. You would bite your lip and smile before singing along with him, your heart fluttering while you sang the words engraved into your heart. "I make my wish upon a star," Dean starts, his eyes crinkling when he smile lovingly at you. "And hope this night will last forever." You would finish, sealing your words with a passionate kiss.

Cas: Cas was always a bit awkward when your song came on, a bit nervous about his voice. Eventually, as your relationship went steadier and longer, he wouldn't come to hesitate. When you two would lay in bed at night, he'd sing Roses are Red in your ear till he lulled (lol, autocorrected to killed) you asleep before going himself. Sometimes, you'd manage to sing a bit with him, but he'd always rub soothing circles on your hip and kiss your head. "Roses are red, violets are blue, baby, well, if there's anything I'm certain of; it's I love you." After that, Cas would kiss your lips softly before falling asleep with you safely in his arms.

Crowley: If anything, Crowley was not a lovey-dovey type. But, for you, he'd shyly sing your song. You always loved your song, I Need Love, because it suited you both perfectly. Sometimes, when no one was around, he'd sing to you sitting beside him in your throne. "You can scratch my back, we'll get cosy and cuddle," you would look at him before smiling and letting him continue, wanting the moment to never be ruined. "I'll lay down my jacket so you can walk over a puddle." After that, you would stare into each other's eyes before getting interrupted and Crowley going sour, his voice not as mean afterwards.