In which Sam Winchester develops cancer and is placed in hospital with a roommate by the name of Gabriel Novak, who has a bucket list. ~If you like causing trouble up in hotel rooms And if you like having secret little rendezvous If you like to do the things you know that we shouldn't do Then baby I'm perfect for you~ 20/11/15 18:01 - 08/10/17 19:32 (completed) #963 in fanfiction 13/05/17 #29 in samwinchester 27/08/18 #27 in sabriel 15/09/18 #2 in gabrielnovak 8/12/18 #93 in destiel 19/12/18 #1 in gabrielnovak 25/12/18 #1 in gabe 23/01/19 #3 in sabriel 12/06/21

As the years go by, Sam Winchester grows taller, smarter, and quieter. It gets to a point where he shuts the world out, trapping himself in a womb of loneliness and silence. It nearly drives his brother, Dean, around the bend. But in a flash of serendipity, Sam stumbles upon someone who doesn't need a reply when he talks, who doesn't expect anything, who just simply wanted to be around Sam for the kicks of being around Sam. Could they be the one to turn the youngest Winchester boy around, or will Sam go back to getting paper cuts on comic books and watching reruns alone in their motel rooms? [This is a (spn) Sam X Gabriel fic which will involve tons of fluff, side destiel and the occasional michifer! If you are made uncomfortable by boy x boy, please do not read!] »»Although I would love to say I do, I do not own Supernatural, or any plots, characters, quotes or events from the show itself. This is a work of fan fiction that is not intended to infringe any copyright!!««

Castiel never liked people, and although he has nothing against his college room mate Dean personally, he finds that Dean is no exception. But Dean seems to like Cas like no one ever has before, and Cas is starting to think maybe people aren't all bad.

John Watson hunts all things evil and undead, but when a demon hand delivers an inexperienced Sherlock Holmes to his door, he has to face something even more terrifying than any monster on the earth: emotions. Johnlock fluff Credit to whoever drew this beautiful cover

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 mention Gabriel. He's there too; he's the reason they're stuck there in the first place. They can't leave until Gabriel gets enough grace back to send them to the real world, but that could be months, and if it's not obvious yet, the angel is the last person that Sam wants to see. --- I don't own Supernatural or any of the characters featured in this fic, as much as I wish I did

John has only a year left to live. The news leaves Sherlock distraught and broken, but Sherlock makes a vow to make the last year of John's life the best year he's ever had. This is Sherlock's last vow.

John happens to stumble upon a book, a book with very peculiar powers, that introduces him to a mysterious boy on the other side of the pages, Sherlock Holmes. A PotterLock cross over Johnlock Fluff Some MorMor

John is in love - with his incredibly talented flatmate. Unfortunately, Sherlock's married to his job. Will John ever be able to confess?

John's never seen a kid like him. He has this beautiful, crazy grace - withheld behind a smug smile and wisecracks that make John frustrated in so many different kinds of ways. And his eyes; crystal clear, decisive, cleaning through the unimportant things to find the valuables in life. He may or may not have a thing for smoking and James Bond, his favorite ice cream is mint with a chocolate swirl, and he is absolutely addicted to Pop Rocks and toffee. He enjoys pretty boys and warehouses, where he can hoard and think and be alone. Also, bumper cars, and John Watson. But Sherlock Holmes's thing, his niche, his calling in life... is to steal. Books. Wallets. Phones. Cars. Everything you've ever wanted, he's had. Everything you've ever wished for, he's stolen. Everything you are, everything you told yourself that you weren't, he owns, and he plays you like an out-of-tune violin. Does that mean that John's going to let him steal his heart? Not a shot in hell.

Teenlock! Like I said before, I don't usually do AUs, but I had the sudden urge to do a teenlock. I sent this to a friend and asked her to come up with a title with me, but she hasn't responded yet. I just put in a line for later, but if any of you have ideas for titles I'd love to hear suggestions. Later chapters to include Johnlock. Cover art by http://cinnamonplayground.tumblr.com/ who was amazing enough to let me borrow it.