After Dean gives a blind man shelter during a storm, a friendship begins forming between the two. Dean begins to notice that something is off about Castiel, and he can't figure out what it is, but that doesn't stop the growing attraction Dean has for him.
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 cour...
Dean got bored of sitting around in a supermax prison. So he escaped. *** Sequel to the "Wanted" ***
The Bloody Valentine has been terrorizing the streets for years. Despite all their hard work, the FBI hasn't seen heads or tales of him. Despite never meeting, that doesn't stop Dean Winchester from dropping notes in the blood of his victims to whatever poor soul had the misfortune of being assigned his case. Next to...
Dean discovers that his angel, Castiel, has a very interesting weakness. After triggering this weakness, Castiel must learn to contain it, for Dean's sake, and to keep things from getting awkward. The thing is, though, he can't help it. Warning: Swearing, Boy x Boy, Smut (Imeanwut?), etc.
Dean starts wearing the glasses used for seeing hellhounds around everywhere to discover other things hidden from his vision. At first he notices nothing. Until one day, Cas shows up and Dean can't seem to take them off. Based off a post I saw on Insta about what if Dean could also see Cas' wings with the glasses on...
**Season 15 spoilers** Dean and Sam haven't seen Cas in weeks. Not since the angel declared it was time for him to move on. However, the brother's run into Cas on a hunt, but he's not alone.
What do you do if you're forced to go to college and share a dorm with someone? Doesn't sound bad? Well, try hiding wings on top of it!
sam has a lot of stuff on his mind...that's why he doesn't notice. cas...well cas just hasn't been around as often as he used to be. Dean has been depressed for quite a while now. one day he falls asleep, only to find himself trapped in a dream world, and unable to wake up. sam, cas, and Charlie must go on a journey...
After a fight with a witch, Castiel's wings are suddenly revealed for humans to see. Castiel wrestles with this new insecurity, while Dean does everything in his power to help. Unfortunately, the witch is more powerful then they ever imagined *spoilers from seasons 1-14* *Art is not mine. Full credit to the artist*
Castiel Novak, known as Cas, is the school's laid back, blatantly gay, art department head. Dean Winchester, on the other hand, is an authoritative, straight-looking, law teacher who wants to keep things strictly professional. However, despite his wishes, he can't take his eyes off of that God damn art teacher. - *...
Lucifer hat Castiel getötet. Er ist tot - Dean hat es mit seinen eigenen Augen gesehen. Doch die selben Augen sehen jetzt einen sehr lebendigen Castiel in seinem Motelzimmer. Ist es wirklich Castiel, der einmal mehr zurück ins Leben gefunden hatte oder ist es nur ein fauler Zauber? (Cover: Google)
This is my attempt at making a quite realistic Destiel fanfiction or how I imagine things would be if Destiel actually became canon in the show. So there might be a slight lack of fluff but you'll survive that, right? (Also, yes title is inspired by The 1975 because honestly, they're art) advised to listen to the song...
Castiel ist ein aufstrebender Geschäftsführer, Dean ein Gitarre spielender Obdachloser. Durch Zufall kreuzen sich die Wege der beiden Männer - sie werden Freunde. Nach einem langen Winter verliert Dean auf unbekannte Weise seinen alten Freund Benny, der zusammen mit ihm in der kleinen Seitengasse gelebt hatte und Cas...
Sam, Dean und Castiel sind nach Springfield gefahren und geben sich dort für einen Fall als Lehrer aus. Zunächst läuft alles einwandfrei, doch das ändert sich als Dean und Cas zusammen unterrichten. Die Schüler fangen an, über sie zu reden... Doch warum? -- Die Figuren gehören nicht mir, sondern dem jeweiligen Schöpfe...