Despite being one of the biggest names in music Dean Winchester's career has been labeled a crash and burn. With one night stands every other night, a mouthy attitude, and a drug addiction, not even his manager thinks he'll make it past thirty. None of that seems to change when he moves to New York to help his recently widowed brother. Dean hadn't expected more from the move then to sleep on an old couch, and look after some kids, but plans are changed when he meets Sam's next door neighbour, Castiel Novak Left between balancing his drug addiction, babysitting, his new crush for an extremely taken man, and his own crumbling career, the tipping point seems to be approaching sooner then Dean had ever expected. Word count: 97,202 *trigger warning for drug abuse, and more

Dean Winchester went on a what was supposed to be an easy solo witch hunt. The next morning he is surprised to find out that the witches have placed a very problematic curse on him. Now he's in a race with time in order to find a way to reverse the spell that was placed upon him.

After some thinking, Amara decides that Dean needs both his parents. Only, she didn't know his past. And what John did to Dean growing up. And now that he's back, Dean might regress back to his scared 22-year-old self. #1 in Destiel #1 in Rowena #1 in Athazagoraphobia #1 in Sabriel #1 in JohnWinchester #1 in MaryWinchester

A case comes up at a councelling retreat and Sam, Dean and Cas go to check it out. Sam snatches up the only job vacancy forcing Cas and Dean to go in as a couple. None of them expect the events that unfold (but they kinda do).

Cas, Dean, and Sam have been hunting together and splitting off to take smaller jobs. The story starts with the three of them on three separate hunts. Cas is human and wounded. He shows up at Dean's motel in need of help. What proceeds is the two of them meeting up with Sam and going on an involved hunt, over the course of which Dean and Cas slowly figure out their feelings for each other. Lots of awkwardness (in a good way), some mild angst, comfort, and eventually fluff and smut.