Sequel to the summer camp AU Sam, Dean, Gabriel and Castiel all went to a camp on the summer of 2013. They were in a cabin together, became friends, and eventually became closer than that. Michael and Lucifer finally figured out what was going on between them and were the only ones who didn't have to leave each other. But when Dean and Sam left, and Gabriel and Castiel a few days later...there wasn't much hope. They said they'd fight to find each other...but when all the odds are against you, there's no way you can win. So what they did instead was wait. They waited until the winter of 2018.

Castiel is an Irish slave for the Winchester family in the 1800's. He is raised with Dean as his playmate and as his friend. As they grow up they learn what it truly means to be slave and master and their relationship teeters on the line between what is expected from them and what they want. This is a story about friendship and slavery and the fight for freedom during a time that so many were oppressed.

Castiel Novak and Dean Wincheter lead normal lives until they were sent to fight in the Battle of Shiloh. When Castiel gets lost, he stumbles upon Dean and they become good fiends. Eventually, more than good friends. But life takes a turn and things have to be done.

Just another Destiel/Sabriel au. You have been warned! My first fanfic! And I will hopefully update weekly.

Here in England we can drink at ages 18 so in this AU they're aloud to drink at 18 okay? In a world where love is for the highest bidder, can love really survive? Castiel Novak leads a double life, on the one hand he is high school nerd, music master with his hair slicked back and glasses on. However on the other he is a dancing and sex machine, stripping for money and fornicating (having sex) for even more. Once Castiel steps out of school he chucks his glasses and whips out his wing tattoo - along with his other persona: angel. Leave your inhibitions at the door when you step on the club floor - CATS&DOGS strip club Warning: prostitution and violent scenes ART IS MINE!! #muchproud

Castiel Novak. The new student. Gabriel Novak. The new student. Dean Winchester. Sam Winchester. Brothers. Who eventually meet and learn to care for these two mysterious new kids. I'm really bad at this okay? Just read the story please! I hope ya'll enjoy!

AU with Mute Sam, Background Destiel and Michifer Gabriel Novak, just your every day person just out of college. Works at a fandom shop with his best friend Charlie and has too many siblings. Sam Winchester, a college student, and kinda a complete nerd. Seemingly normal, other than the fact that he doesn't talk. Selective mutism, he doesn't like talking to anyone other than his brother. Sam and Gabriel cross paths, and somewhat end up dating after not long. The only problem is communication between them. Sam can't speak to Gabriel...unless it's quoting fandoms.

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.

Castiel and Dean have grown up together since they were four years old. Now the two have become completely different from one another, one being a punk and the other a jock. Yet nothing stops the two from being the best of friends. When a drunken night in a camping tent turns their whole relationship upside down, will their friendship survive? [FURTHER DESCRIPTION IN FIRST PART]

Jensen bristles visibly, straightening his back and squaring his shoulders. Looking so appalled that he maybe, possibly, almost kissed his best friend off set. "Fine," he says tersely. "You're right; this is...weird. I obviously need to get some sleep." The hope that bubbled up inside me congeals and sinks to a sour ache in the pit of my stomach. "Yeah, me too." I pinch the bridge of my nose, then force myself to flash him a toothy grin, cocky mask sliding expertly into place. "So thank goodness that didn't happen." "Right," he laughs breathlessly. "Would've been so weird." "Fucking messed up." "Yeah." I stare at my drink, twinkling amber and gold in the starlight as the non-too-subtle tension between us simmers and stews like a poisonous vapour spreading a miasma of stifled and humiliating desire. We lapse into crestfallen silence. What exactly did you think was going on here Misha? The voice in my head berates me derisively. It's called acting. Ever heard of people getting a little lost in role playing? That's all this is. #1 - cockles #1 - misha #1 - casdean #1 - destiel Sequel: That's When We Uncover {Cockles}