In which Dean develops feelings for the quirky, tea drinking, farmer’s market attending bookstore owner and Sam insists on using Facebook relationship statuses as hard, cold evidence.

Let me tell you this; hunting isn't all glory. It's filled with death, and pain, and misery. As a Hunter myself, I'll advise you that revenge isn't worth it. Because of revenge, I got my whole family captured. I let my anger and pride get in the way of rational thought. In an unlikely turn of events, I struck a deal with Sam and Dean Winchester. Together, we plan to kill Abbadon and get my family back, with angels, demons, monsters and hunters alike, all out to kill us. But even if we stop Abbadon, and I get my family back, how much longer will I be able to live with what's lurking inside me? How long will it take for me to become the thing I hate most? This is the story about how a monster-hunter became the monster.

(WARNING: THIS IS A WORK IN PROGRESS, I HAVE DECIDED TO RE-EDIT THE STORY SO PLEASE BE PATIENT AND DON'T JUDGE, I KNOW I AM NOT THE BEST AT SPELLING OR GRAMMAR, BUT I AM FIXING MY MISTAKES!!)Dean always knew something was off about him, especially when he meant Castiel. An angel of the lord, or used to be. There was always something whispering to him, saying these women aren't what you want but being Dean, he kept ignoring those feelings, kept pretending to be more into women than men. Which he's always wondered what it'd be like to be with a man, but was too afraid to be who is that is until Castiel comes along, Dean and Castiel have a connection. Dean doesn't mind their connection but what will happen when Dean and Castiel share a one night thing? Will Dean keep fighting his urges, pretending nothing happened between the two and move on? But what if new human, Castiel just can't seem to move on from that night? (Picks up after season 8 finale, sorry if I'm spoiling anything!!)

This is a short collection of Destiel stories. No smut, just fluff. You may even need to go outside so you can shriek.

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....