Cas is a blue eyed, sex-haired boy who has nothing better to do than school work. No friends, no social life. So when Dean, a hot, green eyed, male model- looking guy wants to be his friend, he is more than surprised. And even more surprised when Castiel learns that he is falling for Dean. And Dean, for him. This is m...
Punk!Cas and Nerd!Dean They get together really quickly as like all my other fics!!! :)
Dancer AU Dean Winchester and Castiel Novak go to Singer Dance Academy. Dean wants to talk to Cas and vise versa but they're in different dance genres which means they can't talk, it's an unspoken rule. Dean is a hip-hop dancer and Castiel is a ballet dancer. But what will happen if Dean decides to break this rule. S...
Sam, Dean, Castiel, Gabriel, Michael, Lucifer, Garth, Balthazar, and a few others are all on the same Acapella team; The Treble Makers Sam and Gabriel are an open couple but they want to hook up Dean and Cas (and Lucifer and Michael if they can) So when auditions for solo part come up, Cas and Dean are already compe...
Have you ever read the outsiders? Well if you haven't I highly recommend it. Anyways I love the book and destiel and sabriel; so I put the two?.. Three together. Two groups of teenage boys going through life in the sixties. Although in this version Dean Winchester and Castiel Novak fall for each other, as does their...
After saving Gabriel -- the supposedly dead archangel -- from Abbadon's cruel grasp, Sam finds himself in a completely alternate world. Literally. He's not a Hunter. Instead, he lives alone with a dog, his brother is engaged to the angel that pulled him from Hell, and he apparently works a normal job. Oh, and not to m...
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 poore...
What was he doing here? "You're The Kid Who Has Guts." "I'm guessing you want to know my name?" I expressed. He lifted his eyes up, lashes thick and long, grazing against the apples of his cheeks as he blinked gracefully. "It's up to you." He replied, shrugging. I stared at him, light brown freckles scattered on his s...