Supernatural High School AU. Dean, Sam and John Winchester moved from place to place after Mary Winchester passed away. When they this time settle down in a small town, Dean hopes it is finally for good. Especially after he meets a certain Castiel Novak. Then, however, his life suddely gets a lot more complicated, for better and worse. This is basically just the story of the demanding life of a teenager. (The cover photo is copied from tumblr user midget-banana)

Nobody ever really liked Castiel. Hell, castiel didn't even like castiel. That was until he showed up (highschool AU - they're juniors in highschool. Was originally titled Maybe there's Hope Afterall)

All credit goes to: myfandombuffet on Tumblr :D. [WARNING: The whole fic is Smut, so if you came here for fluff only, this isn't your place]

Dean Winchester is the school's football captain. Girls want him, and boys want to be him. No one dares pick a fight with him because they know he will crush them in two seconds flat. What happens when Castiel Novak, a kid with too many piercings and a truckload of family issues, transfers to his school. Will someone finally stand up to the infamous Dean Winchester or will Castiel cower under Dean's strength and popularity.

Saving people, hunting things, the family business. It's always been like that when you moved in with the Winchesters. You never got a break. But now, John is missing and it's up to you, Sam, and Dean to save him. What will you find on the way? (I am rewriting the series of Supernatural as if the reader were in Sam and Dean's lives. This is a Dean Winchester x Reader fanfiction)

When Cas is woken up by his neighbour again, he decides to step by. The conversation with his neighbour Dean turns out drastically different from what he expected, but he finds himself enjoying it. Not to mention the view on Dean's bare chest...

After both families need a fresh start, the Novaks and the Winchesters become neighbours. Dean and Castiel, however, refuse to talk to anybody but something brings them both out of their shells.

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.

I'm writing this based on a prompt I saw on Tumblr, which is the world is black and white until you meet/confess your love for your soulmate, then you can see all colors. Dean Winchester denied his feelings for so long. He had met him, and fallen in love with him, but he wouldn't admit it. There was no way he could. The feelings, they couldn't be real, right? But when Dean starts to see flashes of color, he questions himself. Is Castiel the one, his soulmate?

A sad and dramatic and samifer fanfic