This is a Destiel fanfic of you're into that sorta thing. Also... This is my first time writing. So... fingers crossed. (: Hope you enjoy it.

Dean is ready to kill himself. His dads an alcoholic, his mum is dead, and he never has had any friends. Then he meets Castiel.

Okay, so Dean was checking out a stripper, and a male one at that, but he didn't care. Stripper Cas AU in which Dean gets all the kinks and falls head over heels for baby blues and a smile that spells out danger. Smut for further chapter's.

❝"C...cold..." he moaned, stunned at how sudden and how powerful the feeling was. His teeth started to chatter and he curled in on himself under the comforter, making himself smaller, less vulnerable. Castiel moved with him, wrapping a leg around his own somewhere down in the darkness. Two hands splayed themselves on his chest, the arms pinning Dean's own arms to his sides, and a chin settled on his shoulder. Castiel's cheek touched his and Dean tried desperately not to lean into its warmth. "You're not back to your normal temperature yet," his companion purred, and Dean felt the hairs on the back of his neck rise up with something that should have been the cold but probably wasn't. "I wasn't... this c-cold a minute ago," Dean stammered back. "It will hit you in waves. They'll die down. You need sleep, Dean. Close your eyes."❞ ╳╳╳ Simply a hot destiel fanficton y'all should read. Disclamier: I, fanfics4spn, did not write any of these stories posten on this profile. I do not own any of them. All stories are found on Tumblr or ao3 unless otherwise mentioned. These are posted here for your entertainment and for the authors to get noticed by you only.

Castiel Novak couldn't think of a worse way to spend his time in England. After ruining everything back in America, Cas decides to start again in London, where he meets his best-friend, who carries a dark secret, and the hottest soul he'd laid his eyes on. Profound bond or not, it was going to be difficult to keep his secret from the Winchester brothers. Who just so happened to hunt Supernatural creatures like him. #322 in Destiel #255 in Destiel #251 in Destiel #160 in Destiel

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 murder, teasing them is his favorite passtime. But his feelings change when he meets Castiel Novak, the agent looking for him, and he realizes he may not hate the human race quite as much as he thought.

"Dean, eldest prince of the demon kingdom, was on his way to the training yard outside, as he moved through the castle walls, he heard the familiar voice of Lucifer. He was incharge of dealing with new hostages, and taking them to the servant quarters deep below the surface of the earth. Just as he expected, as he rounded the corner, there was the blond haired man, leading a row of chained angels. There were about six, an impressive number. Only one dared to look up at him, it was only for a fraction of a second, but Dean hadn't missed it. It was a young boy, about his own age, he had dark black hair, and in contrast, stunning blue eyes that still shone even beneath all the dirt and grime."

Castiel Novak and Dean Winchester are both boys with troubled pasts. When Dean moves in to town to live with his adoptive father, he meets Castiel at the high school. Can these boys help each other heal? Can they help each other in ways they didn't know they needed help in? Because these two boys could just turn each other's lives upside down. And that is a good thing in this case.

"no great story was ever written asleep" destiel au copyright © officialcastiel

On principle, Castiel never works with new and “up and coming” talent. But just this once, he decides to make an exception with Dean Winchester, who he ends up bending all his rules for.