supernatural preferences

things he loves that you do

Dean: the thing that he loves when you do is baking. He loves that you bake, and he loves to attempt to bake with you. Every once in a while when Dean won't let you go on the hunt with them, you bake him a pie for when he gets home.
Walking through the door after a particularly rough hunt, he sighs, and calls out your name "(y/n)!? I'm home!" You heard him and smile excitedly rushing to greet him. "Dean, I missed you! Are you and Sammy alright?" You asked checking him over to see if he had any particularly bad injuries, then quickly hugging Sam and checking him over as well. Dean laughs and smiles at you "we're alright babe... is that pie I smell?.." he questions with a curious and excited tone. "Yes, it is! I knew you would want some! And Sam there is dinner for you if you're hungry which I don't doubt you are." You said with a smile on your face. Dean turns and pulls you into a kiss thanking you for the pie, and runs to the kitchen. Sam ruffles your hair and says Thank you and you walk to the kitchen together. Dean looks up as he hears your giggle, and he smiles at you with some pie filling on his cheeks. You really do love that man.

Sam: The thing that he loves that you do is write poetry. He doesn't exactly know what it is about it that he loves, but he wouldn't tell anybody this but he loves that you write about him.

You were sitting in your room with a pen in your hand and your notebook in front of you. You began to think about Sam: The way he smiles, his laugh, his beautiful eyes, the way your name rolls off his tongue so perfectly, how his hand fits perfectly in yours... he is just amazing. You smile at the thought of him and began to write. You laugh softly at the thought of all the amazing memories you've made with him. You continue to write, and you didn't realize it until a drop hit the paper: tears were running down your face, not because you were sad but because of how happy he made you.
Sam walked down the hallway and past your room when he sees you writing. So he stands in the doorway to watch, he loved your expressions when you wrote so concentrated yet so full of emotion. Then he sees you stop and wipe your eyes and laugh softly. He became curious as to what was wrong so he walked over to you and sat down on the bed. "(Y/n), are you ok?" He asked pushing a strand of hair out of your face and lifting your chin up to look at him. You looked up at Sam, smiled, and wrapped your arms around him. "I love you Sammy, and here are all the reasons why." You whispered handing him the book. He took the book and began reading what you had written. When he finished he looked at you with a huge smile on his face. "I love you too (y/n)."

Cas: The thing he loves they you do is giving him surprise kisses, from anywhere to his lips, cheeks, forehead, and sometimes when you're cuddling you lightly kiss his collarbone. He is absolutely in love with your kisses.

You were laying down in bed with Cas, and you were just telling him stories about the different hunts you've been on with Sam and Dean. He asked a couple of questions here and there, and one, in particular, stood out to you. " (y/n) you have so many stories, how do you remember them all?" You looked up at him and smiled "well, I remember them because they all gave me something to remember them by. Whether it be a moment of hilarity, like when Dean made a joke in the middle of facing a demon and the demon actually laughed at it. Or when we save a child, or just anytime we get to go home together and we listen to music and sing along the whole way. It's just the little things that make me remember them the most." You say as your smile gets bigger. Cas looks down at you and smiles. "Like our time together, I'll never forget it Castiel." You say and place little kisses from his collarbone to his lips. These are the moments he lives for.

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A/n hey I didn't think I would update this soon, but here you go I hope you like it! - M.G ❤