Be warned, there are many stories here that you may question. A lot. Don't judge me too harshly, I'm always cringing as it is. For the most part it's cute, but....

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]

Dean Winchester is, once again, new at a school. In fact, this is the third school he's been to this year. Dean expects the norm: girls worshipping him around every corner and no permanent friends. But then a gorgeous plot twist waltzes into Dean's life: Castiel Novak. Known as The Nerd to everyone else, he is always buried in a book and has no friends. But the two boys find something special throughout the seemingly endless journey that is known as life. *All characters belong to the CW, while ideas are purely a work of fiction made up by me.

whispers are supposed to be heard from giggling girls at sleepovers, not from behind hands in the hallway.

Well... I'm stuck here with ideas for fanfics... So I'm going to set them all to fluffy-style (fallen Cas) Destiel one shots. I would appriciate any requests, as well. Thank you to all my loyal readers, greatly appreciated. And they are realated. Hehe. And pre-established relationship. Mainly just happy stuff because I was told I owe it to my readers to give them something happy. So, here goes nothing.

I have many obsessions when it comes to fictional characters and relationships and one of them just so happens to be Destiel! It's already canon in my head, for many reasons, which I will not explain because then I will go into rant mode. So these are just collections of random one shots that pop into my head once in awhile, about random things that have to do with my favorite hunter and angel relationship.

Once you've come into contact with a demon you have been marked for the rest of your life. It's not a visible mark that someone can see. It's a mark deep on your soul, almost like a scar. A scar where the demon tried to invade your body and take over. If you had the unfortunate luck of encountering a demon more than once, that scar gets bigger. Big enough that a demon hunter like myself can notice. That's how I met the Winchester brothers. It didn't take a genius to figure out they were hunters and pretty good hunters at that. With one little proposition made, we set off to kill the yellow eyed demon that plagued both of our lives. But little did they know, I had an agenda of my own. One involving them as an offering.