Castiel Novak hates life. His father treats him like shit, he has no friends, people like to bully him, he's a punk, and of course, the guy he has a crush on is the complete opposite of him. Dean Winchester, jock, hottie, and the star of Castiel's wet dreams. Castiel doesn't want to live, but when Dean becomes his lab partner, he thinks his life might turn around. Warning: This is a sad/feels fic. It has sadness and triggers. It also contains sexuality, drugs, alcohol, violence, and self harm. I've never done a sad fic, so I'll try my best to write it well..

17 year old Dean Winchester moves into a new town, like he and his family does every year. Sam Winchester, Dean's little brother and their Father, John Winchester, is all that consists of their small broken family. But when Dean is faced with new, exciting emotions towards one of his neighbors, he wonders what will become of his "always on the run" family life-style. Even though Dean is ready to change for the better, Fate has the habit of ripping a once happy person, to shreds.

Impala67 is typing..... ~~~ Castiel Novak has never spoken a word in his life and he is fine with it. He is in the school shadow and doesn't have any friends but he would rather read in the school library than socialise. He has had a very good and happy life loving with is father and older brother, Gabriel. Dean Winchester is the star swimmer for the school swim team and the most popular kid at school and he hates it. He doesn't want all of the attention, especially as he has to care for his 14 year old brother, Sam. What happens when they both start talking anonymously and don't know they are talking to each other? ~~~

It was a completely normal hunt for a werewolf. Everything seemed to be going great, except for the fact one werewolf turns out to be a whole pack. Dean and Cas thought it would be easy peasy until they get attacked by the whole pack. One thing leads to another and now Dean can see souls and even angel wings.

"Stay," he pleaded. "I'm cold." Castiel couldn't refuse the pitiful look in Dean's eyes but the hunter needed medicine. When Cas didn't move, Dean tugged his arm. Cas groaned and slid back to his spot next to his sick little baby. Dean smiled triumphantly and nuzzled into Cas' chest. "You're spoiled Dean," Cas teased, playing with his boyfriend's hair. "You love me," Dean retorted, burrowing deeper into Cas' arms. "Yeah," Castiel said reticently. "I do." Just a series of /mostly/ cute Destiel one shots.

In which Dean is a mechanic and saves up extra money selling photographs and singing songs for his brother's college In which Castiel is a nobody who does his best to sell his paintings but still barely has enough pay for the rent Maybe when these two meet, their lives could change for the better || spin off to Falling In Love At A Coffee Shop Destiel Photographer/Artist AU ||

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Just a short Destiel fanfic ;) Contains: sexualness, homosexualitys( I don't see why you would have a problem with that) - if you do then get out. Thanks for reading!!

They looked into each other's eyes and knew. But the true question was whether or not this was right. Perhaps it was so very wrong. But they didn't care. All they cared about was each other. Includes Sabriel

A drunkin' Castiel comes to Dean one night and while the two boys are alone things take a surprising turn forcing the boys to come to terms with their feels for each other.