Changes is a story about growing up gay in a small town, and dealing with the drama of falling in love, growing up, and homophobia in the 1990s-2000s.

This is a true story full of first and second hand encounters with the supernatural, and should not be witnessed by the faint of heart. Read this at your own risk.

Hope you enjoy ! <3 <3

There is only fluff here. No sadness and no smut. Sorry.

Dean and Castiel are the two most popular guys in the highschool but they hate each other. One is a punk while the other one is the quaterback. They can hate each other as much as they want but they won't be able to avoid each other forever and especially if they have to work together. How are they going to deal with each other without ripping each other's lungs ? **WARNING** This fic talks about subject such as depression, self-harming and those kind of things. Don't read it if you don't feel like you can handle it.

[ BOOK 2 ] -- DESTIEL -- ❝ i love you, too ❞ » warning! typos » trashy one shots , fyi » lowercase intended » very slow updates bc i'm a procrastinator

Dean Winchester spends his hours as the local mechanic, but in his free time he slices and kills. His own brother is working the case to find this killer. Cain is what they call him and Dean relishes in it. His next victim is accountant Castiel Novak, or so he thinks. Dean may not be able to go through with this one. This man has caught Dean's eyes and maybe even his heart.

So you know what you're here for. Enjoy all variations of smutty and non-smutty Destiel fresh out of my brain!

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

A Star Trek fanfiction; mostly about Chekov. In this story, you follow Chekov as disaster after disaster strikes. This is my first time writing fanfiction, so forgive me if it's terrible! Also, I often get writer's block, so my chapters will probably be slow. Bear with me while I seriously fail at storywriting XD