Josephine Rhodes a toujours été la même. Douce. Fiable. Le point d'ancrage qui empêche les Pogues de sombrer. Mais même les plus solides finissent par couler. Avec John B qui court après les ennuis comme si sa vie en dépendait, un père qui cache des secrets capables de tout faire exploser, et le danger qui rôde à chaque coin de rue, plus rien ne tient debout. Désormais, Josephine doit traverser un été fait de mauvaises décisions, de mensonges et de pertes, sans y laisser son père, ses amis... ou sa santé mentale. Le pire dans tout ça ? Elle est tombée amoureuse. Du pire choix possible. Son meilleur ami, imprévisible, imprudent... et bien trop charmant. Partie 1 de la série Fool's Gold JJ Maybank Saison 1 d'Outer Banks ⚠️ Ceci est une tradition !

" We don't mean no harm, we're just-" Dean began trying to explain but Alice just immediately clocked her shotgun, causing both of the brothers to lift their hands up in surrender. Then, Alice slowly padded down the wooden steps, bare feet hitting the ground gently as she made her way over to the Impala. She held the shotgun with one hand while her other slowly inched out to poke the car like it was the strangest thing in the world, the second the tip of her finger hit the Impala, she yanked it back like it had hurt her. "Mister, wha' is tha'?" Her accent was strong as she spoke and Deans eyebrows immediately knitted together in confusion, he then tilted his head over to Sam who just looked as equally confused, "It's awfully loud, Mister. Y'all are gonna wake my brothers." Alice spoke out softly as she took a step back, holding her shotgun with both hands once more. Dean just bit down on his lip as he slowly tucked his keys into his pocket, reaching for his FBI badge instead. "..uh, that's a car? You've never saw a car before?" Dean questioned and Alice just shook her head, "Oh.. well they tend to be loud. Especially my baby." Dean smiled but Alice didn't really register his words, she'd focussed back onto the car, her eyes taking in every single detail possible. Alice couldn't help to question why her father would hide such a thing from her, that car was beautiful and she wanted to know everything about it. Dean cleared his throat and Alice looked back up at him, "Uh, I'm Dean. That's my little brother Sam. We're with the FBI and-" Dean began as he held up his badge but he didn't manage to explain much more. "..F..BI? FBI? Wha'.. is tha'?" Alice asked in a small voice as she stared at the badge. "Like the police? Y'know, people who catch bad guys?" Dean tried but Alice just shook her head once more, Dean just tucked his badge back away. AGE GAP FANFIC OLDER DEAN WINCHESTER X FEMALE OC

𐂂 | Katniss, Dean Winchester ━━━━ ❛❛O que veio do inferno, permanecerá no inferno!❞ Caçadores já têm seu destino traçado: caçar monstros e salvar pessoas. É um negócio ensinado, acima de tudo, pela família, onde a morte acaba sendo apenas um detalhe - o menor de seus problemas. Em 1973, Samira Foster fez um pacto com um demônio para salvar o irmão da morte, acreditando, na sua ingenuidade, estar selando um acordo com um ser divino. Ela desconhecia as sombras desse mundo e jamais imaginou que, anos depois, aquela entidade voltaria para cobrar o que lhe pertencia por direito: a sua filha. Katniss Foster vivia com o tio em uma pequena cidade na Dakota do Sul desde o falecimento da mãe e do padrasto. Sua rotina era a de uma caçadora comum e, quando não estava rastreando monstros, lutava para não se tornar a própria aberração que jurou destruir. O domínio sobre as chamas sempre esteve presente, mas, ao completar vinte e três anos, o poder se intensificou de forma incontrolável. A cada dia, a linha entre quem ela era e o que estava se tornando ficava mais evidente, especialmente conforme ela descobria a verdade sobre o demônio de olhos amarelos. Katniss sabia que era impossível ser uma caçadora enquanto se é, na verdade, a presa, mas ela também sabia que, lá fora, existiam pessoas capazes de ajudá-la a domar o fogo que queimava em suas veias. 𝗞𝗔𝗧𝗡𝗜𝗦𝗦 - 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗡 𝗪𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥

"ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ʟᴇꜰᴛ, ɪ ꜰᴇʟᴛ ɪ'ᴅ ʜᴀᴅ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ʙᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴘᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴏʀᴍ ɪ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀ ɴᴏᴡ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʟᴇᴀʀɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴘᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ɪꜱ ᴡʜʏ ɪ ᴀᴍ ʜᴇʀᴇ ɴᴏᴡ" ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜱʜᴜᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ - ᴀʙʙᴀ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 ~ᴀ ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄ~ ~ꜱᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ 1 - ꜱᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ 5~ ~ᴅᴇᴀɴ/ᴏᴄ~

Rory Marino was born unwanted, raised among blood rituals and impossible expectations, and taught from an early age that people like her were easier to hate than love. After fleeing her coven and spending years drifting from town to town, her life collides with Sam and Dean Winchester when a massacre ties them all to the same yellow-eyed demon. Dean Winchester has spent his entire life hunting creatures like her, and letting a witch into the Impala goes against every instinct he has. Sam is willing to be patient. Dean is not. But somewhere between cheap motels, endless highways, and the things lurking in the dark, the line between hunter and hunted begins to blur in ways neither of them expected.

Before the demons. Before the monsters. There was just Gabby and Dean. But time split them apart. And now the universe is pulling them back together-along with something far darker. In a world where everything ends in loss, their bond may be the only thing powerful enough to survive what's coming. Even if it's already too late. [DEAN WINCHESTER X OC]

She's chaos in combat boots. He's the apocalypse's favorite soldier. When Melinda quite literally drops into the Winchesters' motel room-cigarette in her mouth, death moth earrings swaying, and attitude sharp enough to kill an angel-it's clear something cosmic is off. Turns out? She's Dean Winchester's soulmate. What follows is pure feral mayhem: demon banter, ADHD-driven tag matches, Meg kisses, Lucifer getting tackled, emotional healing disguised as a game, and a final kiss under the stars that might just save the world. Add cherry perfume, trench coat trauma, and more finger guns than Heaven can handle, and you've got a story that'll make you laugh, cry, and maybe scream "SHE DID NOT JUST DO THAT." This is tag-induced emotional healing. This is found family. This is Supernatural like you've never seen it. (yes this is a short story and I just wanted to share it because I was smiling the entire time while writing it)

Lucile "Lu" Iris Graham was extremely off-limits. With who her brother was, John Logan knew that it would be a suicide mission to have their relationship go beyond friends. But Logan couldn't help but want more. Lucile Graham just wanted a normal Sophomore year at Briar University. As a varsity soccer player and an Industrial Engineering major, she had her hands full. With her pessimistic view on love and with her busy life, she didn't want anything serious. However, with the kind-hearted and charismatic John Logan, how could she not have a change of heart? Based on both the book and the show. Based on the book "The Mistake" by Elle Kennedy John Logan x Lucile Graham

Heaven is real and at war with Hell. Charlotte Calloway gets pulled into it alongside the Winchesters and an Angel who seems to know more than he lets on. english isn't my first language so apologies in advance for any mistakes there Starts at the beginning of Season 4. [Dean Winchester x OC] Kinda slowburn-ish. I don't own any names, places or anything mentioned relating to the Universe of Supernatural except for my OC, Charlotte, other OCs and plotpoints created by me. I don't own any images/gifs used to illustrate.