Here we will encounter the life of 15 year old Castiel. With an embarrassing secret: He has Hydrophobia. He enters into high school. He needs a Physical ED credit in order to get his diploma and graduate from high school. Ironically, he was put on the swim team. He informs about his condition, and instead of an actual swimmer, he's a manger of the team. When the team goes to the pool for the first time that year, he spots the fastest, the best, swimmer of the team, Junior, and team Captain: Dean Winchester. **Sorry for the Frozen references** [WARNING: SMUT SCENE MIGHT BE CONSIDERED RAPE TO SOME INDIVIDUALS]

a collection of destiel one shots. :)

"Did it hurt when you fell from Heaven?" "Yes." ~*~*~*~ {TRIGGER WARNING- Self harm, abuse}

Dean and Cas are given a newborn baby "by God." But raising a kid isn't as easy as it seems...especially when you're a hunter and an angel of the Lord, living with an archangel trickster and moosey hunter! ((a Destiel fanfiction))

it's all about supernatural. NOT MINE warning; they're lame af

Just like every other story Dean Winchester is the school heart throb. Popular, beautiful and confident. And also just like every other story Castiel Novak is the nerdy boy in school with no social skills and an eccentric personality. However this story has a twist. After a party that Castiel's brother throws things start going tits up for Dean Winchester and Castiel Novak. Dean is confused about his feelings for the dark haired boy but the green eyed beauty is the least of Castiel's problems especially now that his wings are coming through. Note: like in my other story, fallen angel, there is a couple of OCs in this story including Zandriel (Zee) because seriously not enough hard core girls in Supernatural Disclaimer: most of the characters are not mine! But you already knew that.

When your born you see no colour, but when you first touch your soulmate you see every colour under the sun. If your soulmate dies your world turns black and white once again. Sam saw colour twice but lost it. John saw it once and lost it. Dean has never seen colour, he's lived in black and white since the day he was born. It was the same for Castiel. Until he raised the righteous man from Perdition. Dean never understood why he could see colour when he came back from Hell, but never questioned it. Until Castiel died for the first time and his world lost every drop of colour.

This is a Destiel fanfic of you're into that sorta thing. Also... This is my first time writing. So... fingers crossed. (: Hope you enjoy it.