they were the king and queen of gotham city... and god help anyone who disrespected the queen. //i'm a slave you your games, i'm just a sucker for pain// (joker!cas x harley quinn!dean)

Dean Winchester has been dating Castiel Novak for a while now. He's known about the self harm since long before that. But despite all that, he loves this boy, and would do anything for him. Even if it means going to extremes.... Trigger warning: explicit self harm

Castiel knew Dean would do anything for his club, the club was like his family. He never asked about the things Dean got up to as he thought he would be better off not knowing. However the more Dean tells him, the more aspects of Castiel's old, secret life begin to prop up out of the blue uninvited.

Sequel to Drunk On You Dean and Cas are finally happily married with two little babies whom they both love and cherish with all their hearts. The story shows how these babies slowly grow up, all the while their parents are finding married life grating and annoying. They never used to have any problem with spending so much time together but 'that is what marriage does to you' apparently.

The year is 1956, and Dean Winchester hates Castiel Novak more than he can express. He hates the way he talks, how the corners of his mouth curl up when he smiles, and those damn eyes that remind him of the ocean. Especially since Castiel's gang, Enochian Warrior's, is rival's against his own, The Winchester Hellfire's. In fact, he hate's him so much, he'd do anything to tick off the tan leather jacket doning bastard. So when Castiel's father pulls up the driveway in a brand new 1957 Chevy Impala with the brightest hood ornament he's ever laid eyes on, Dean can't help but have sticky fingers. But the simple act of him prying it off the front of the car leads to something he'd never expect.

Castiel James Novak is a good man. Not because he was a priest and told people about the word of God and also because he lived by the Bible. He was a good man because he just was. He was kind, he was generous, he held his heart in his hands and he never turned anybody away. All Castiel wanted that night was for God to talk to him, just once. He had prayed and prayed so many times before but there was no reply. He had read in a book somewhere about certain sigils and markings and a few words would summon God or the Holy Ghost to him and Castiel had run out of ideas. So one night, that was exactly what he did. Castiel James Novak didn't know that the markings he had put down and the incantations he had spoken did not in fact summon the Holy Ghost, except they brought down upon him his worst nightmare. A Demon named Dean. *Art not mine but i edited it a bit so i could put the title on :-D* *Yet another new story and i hope you guys enjoy this one just as much* Credit to @theofficialkitty for the cover

This story will be written by myself and @Tori_Castellanos The Socials, otherwise known as the Soc's and the Greasers came from two completely differently worlds. While the Soc's lived on the rich west side of town and were known as 'white trash with Mustangs and Madras Shirts', the Greasers lived in the east. A poorer area with less flashy cars and more dead-beat dads. The two 'gangs' hated each other with a passion, nothing could get through the fiery loathing and the violence that came with it. Until...

Once there was a small town named Seabrook Coast. The small town sat on the edge of a large sea that held the most beautiful but deadly creatures. Shrieking Eels. The sound they made was so human like then years before when the town was first made, people used to swim out into the ocean to try and save the person who was shrieking, only to find out too late that the deadly creatures used this sound to lure in their prey. 300 years after the town was made and tradition holds that every month in the light of a full moon, a virgin must be sacrificed to the sea god. No one knew his name, no one was even sure that he existed as no one had even seen him until....

Be warned, there are many stories here that you may question. A lot. Don't judge me too harshly, I'm always cringing as it is. For the most part it's cute, but....

Castiel and Dean have grown up together since they were four years old. Now the two have become completely different from one another, one being a punk and the other a jock. Yet nothing stops the two from being the best of friends. When a drunken night in a camping tent turns their whole relationship upside down, will their friendship survive? [FURTHER DESCRIPTION IN FIRST PART]