My second Supernatural Preference and Imagine book, hope you enjoy!
I own none of these characters.
If you like this, I think you also enjoy my other books:
-Supernatural Preferences and Imagines (The first one.)
-Harry Potter Preferences and Imagin...
Yeah, sorry for the last chapter. It was emotional for me writing it had having to imagine everything in my head... I promise some happier chapters coming up.
Dean-
This was your first hunt with Dean and you had to pose as an FBI agent. Dean took you out shopping to find a formal outfit as a disguise.
"You ready to go?" Dean called. You rushed out to the door but saw him standing there... You stopped in your tracks as you felt the wind get knocked out of you. You had gotten so used to the flannels and the leather jacket...
Damn, he could definitely pull off a suit.
"Y/n? Are you just going to stand there and gawk or are we going to work on this case?"
You blushed deeply, ducking your head and moving towards the door.
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Sam-
It was your first formal date with Sam. You two decided to go grab food that was not on the Stanford Campus, instead you chose to go to a nice restaurant. Not too cheap, not too expensive.
You had slipped on a simple dress and straightened your hair. After putting in your earrings, you heard a knock. You rushed across your dorm, hastily putting on heels on the way. You opened the door to reveal Sam.
He was wearing a nice black suit and you couldn't help but gasp.
"You look beautiful," he said.
"You look really handsome," you responded, blushing heavily. He smiled slightly. You looked up at him. "No, really, you look hot."
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Castiel-
(Season 4, episode 1- Lazarus Rising)
"That's a hell of an art project you got going there," you shouted over to Bobby, who was spray painting sigils and traps across the warehouse.
"Traps and talismans from every faith across the globe," he responded, walking over to Dean. "How you doing?"
"Stakes, iron, silver, salt, a knife- I mean, we are pretty much set to catch and kill anything I've ever heard of," Dean said, gesturing to every weapon on the table as he spoke.
