The angels have fallen. Castiel lost his grace, and is now a human. He experiences hunger, cold, need, but still pondered at the thought of love. Dean takes him under his wing and helps him understand his new way of life; every aspect. Even though his grace is lost, the affair between a man and an angel is forbidden. Not to mention, an angel and a Winchester. In addition to the internal conflicts between the two, they also have to worry about the bounty put on Castiel's head by the other fallen angels.

Short-ish Dean/Cas oneshots. AUs are marked in their titles. Everything else takes place in the canon universe. Cover art is from a commission for "Pink" by thunderjellyfish.

After a divine intervention Dean is left mark free. When the number of cases starts to decrease he finds himself with time on his hands, and that means time to think, something he hates to do for too long. It's with a slow realization that his feelings for Castiel are more than simple friendship, but he doesn't know how to tell him as much, or how his brother Sam will take the news. So he swallows down these feelings and tries to get on with his life after Castiel leaves them to seek out his own existence. Then someone comes into his life that changes everything, but will it change how he feels about Cas? And will Cas ever realize how he feels in return about Dean?

I always had a strong belief that all things Supernatural existed. Everything from ghosts, werewolves, vampires, and anything else anyone could think of. And then I also believed that they weren't what movies portray them to be. But I never told anyone of these beliefs I had for the sake of not being sent to an insane asylum. Along with these beliefs came these dreams, or visions, that came to me about four men, all of which I had no idea who they were (but somehow felt connected to them in ways I didn't understand), by the names of Sam, Dean, Bobby, and Castiel. Sam was large and resembled a moose and a puppy all at once. Dean looked looked like a smug bastard(mixed with some male model), but a bastard that cared for Sam. Bobby was a gruff looking man with a belly and the years of fighting and experience upon him. And then there was Castiel. Castiel always wore a suit and tie and a trench coat over it. He always had the same expression upon his face. But there was something about Castiel that stood out to me and I couldn't place my tounge on it. And then there was me. Dakota Scott Patterson (her real name is Dakota Rose Scott Singer, Bobby's daughter), an average 20 year old woman studying mythology of all sorts, a love for weaponry and old cars, who has no memory of a mother or father. Oh I forgot to add in the psychic crap going on with me. But I felt like I wasn't exactly as my birth certificate said I was. Somewhere down the line I met the four men personally and suddenly everything fell into place. Hi my name is Dakota Rose Scott Patterson and this is my Supernatural story.

Alexandria, or Alex for short, is the youngest of the Winchester's. she's not their legitimate sister, but her mother died giving birth to her, and her father gave her up to the Winchester's. She's had a strange mark on her back, a cross, for as long as she can remember. She considers it a birthmark. But there's something weird about it: It glows a bright blue. while saving people, hunting things, and protecting her older brothers, research about her cross has consumed her completely. She meets an angel that calls himself Castiel. He tells her what the cross means, but even he doesn't know how, or why it was put there. Something, even biggger than the Winchester's level of crazy, unravels. However. Alex can't help but give in.