Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Reader (no pairing)
                              Warnings: mentions of rape (nothing too explicit), being in denial about being raped, angst
                              Request: Could you do a fic where Winchesters and the reader are super open with each other and they decide to play truth or dare and it's gone sexual. The reader is lying when they ask her when she lost her V card, but she's a teribble liar. Guys pressure her to say the truth, and it somehow comes out that she hates even thinking about it, because she was pressured, by a guy she bearly knew, to do it (and she did) and people tell her that it was rape, but she wont belive it? End it how u wanna😊 Love u❤
                              Summary: An innocent game of Truth or Dare turns dark, and you have to either face your fear or keep your past bottled up.
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                              Having a night in with your favorite people in the world is the best way to spend a Friday night. The Winchesters just came home from a long hunt, so they deserve a weekend where it's just you three sitting in the war room and drinking the best alcohol Winchester money can buy. The night is still young, and you don't want to go to bed just yet.
                              "How about we play truth or dare," you grin after taking a swig from your bottle.
                              "I'm down," Dean agrees. 
                              "Yeah, okay. You go first, Y/N. It was your idea," Sam grins. 
                              "Okay, Dean, truth or dare?"
                              "Truth."
                              "Pussy."
                              "Hey, starting off easy," he chuckles.
                              "Fine. Would you let others die around you before something bad happens to Baby?" you ask with a shit-eating grin. 
                              Dean looks distraught at the question, and the pure fact that he has to think about this is an answer in and of itself. No matter what his answer is, you know it's yes. 
                              "No," he finally answers.
                              "I thought you're supposed to tell the truth. Isn't that the rules?" Sam jokes and takes a drink from his bottle.
                              The game goes on like this—lighthearted, fun, and full of laughs. Not a lot of dates are taken place because it's too fun to reveal everyone's secrets. There's a lot of shit buried that this little game is too happy to uncover. Shit that you never knew about the brothers. 
                              You met them well after they were set in their ways. They actually saved you from a monster not that long ago. You had no family or friends, everyone in your life was either dead or dead to you, and you had nowhere to go. It was Sam's idea to let you stay with them in the first place. Dean was a bit reserved about the ideas since you had no affiliation with the life they led. However, you proved yourself worthy when you knocked out three books in one hour. 
                              They were gone on a hunt, and to pass the time, you thought it was a good idea to start reading the books they had. A lot of it was very interesting material, and once you picked up a book, you couldn't put it down. They came home to stacks of books all around you. Sam asked if you had been reading all day, and you just said it was for a couple of hours. 
                              Your reading speed has always been quick since your brain could process about 10,000 words a minute. It was something you've been proud of your whole life. Not only that, you remembered what you read even if it's been years. That's when the brothers knew having you around wasn't such a bad thing. It was fun living with two grown men because you never knew what each day was going to hold. They both had the mental capacity of a child sometimes, and it thrilled you to be a part of their daily lives. 
                                      
                                   
                                              YOU ARE READING
Supernatural Imagines: Book One
FanfictionThese are a compilation of all my supernatural imagines from my tumblr: @queen-of-deans-booty. Go check out my stuff there!
 
                                               
                                                  