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Carry On My Little Wayward Winchester.

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"You got anything yet? My brain hurts from reading so much." Dean Says, as he takes a swig of his beer. 

"Nope, nothing." Sam Answered as he rubbed his eyes. "What is th...." Sam was cut off as there was a knock on the door. He looked at Dean with a raised eyebrow. 

Dean stood, slipping his gun into the back of his jeans as he did and went to the motel door to look though the tiny peephole. His body slightly tensed before he looked to Sam and then opening the door.

In the doorway stood a blood soaked and beaten woman, looking like she could barely keep herself standing. 

 "Dean. I need your help."All Rights Reserved

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Green Eyed Monster by CasIsMyDaddy

THIS IS PART ONE OF GREEN EYED MONSTER! "Cas, I can't. It isn't allowed." Dean whispered, barely audible. The look in his eyes showed his heart was breaking. He pleaded for the throb in his chest to just stop, he wanted everything to just stop. "Dean, it's YOUR fucking life. Stop letting him control you. Grow a dick and stick up for yourself. You are going to lose me." "Cas... Please." "Please nothing, Dean. Do you want me or not?" I ask, not ready to hear what he will say. "If only you could understand." "Dean!" I growl. "Do you fucking want me or not!?" Silence consumed him. "...no."

Becoming A Winchester by SPNArticRomantic67

Imagine your life spun upside down and into a world that you didn't know existed. After being rescued by The Winchesters, you start a new life...living in the bunker with them and hunting with them. You find yourself needing to move on as you realize your feelings for the older Winchester is becoming too much for you. Do you try to bury the feelings and continue living in the bunker as a little sister to The Winchesters or do you find the courage to move on and forget you ever became one of The Winchesters? *This takes place after the series finale-except Dean is alive. ***Preview "What do you think about Dean? Are you like in love with him?" Sarah asked, tilting her head as she studied me. "I mean, you two are living together and sleeping together." I shake my head with a nervous laugh, "No, that's because I have nightmares from my kidnapping and I get scared. We aren't like actually sleeping together...you know, like sex.. no, no...that would be, well no." My over exaggerated defense does not go over well with Sarah. I know if I meet her gaze my cheeks will flare. "It wouldn't be so bad if you did. Just might want to do something before anyone else comes into the picture," my friend advised me. "And you are living together. You've been living with The Winchesters for several months now despite the fact that now you have a steady job at the university." "I guess it is time for me to find me a place of my own," I shrugged, staring mindlessly at the light brown liquid in my mug. I sip my coffee and take a look around the coffee shop. A couple sits in the far corner all cozied up. An elderly man and woman sit just a few tables away from me and Sarah. I longed for love like that, but it's not best for me to get into a relationship after all I've been through. I now know there is another world out there and the less people who know about it, the safer it is for everyone.

Christmas Angel {Destiel/Sabriel} by ---InactiveACCOUNT--

Dean Winchester lived on Maple Road in a small town in Indiana. His younger, much taller brother, Sam, lived on Creek circle the next town over. His father was an old drunk constantly in hospitals and jails from being over intoxicated. He had his old uncle Bobby there as a father figure but he lived three states away, making him hard to see often. Now both brothers were quite lonely despite the girlfriends they both had. Dean had Lisa, a women who has short term memory loss. Sam has Jess who was getting sick with fevers from left and right. Both Winchester boys were sick of all of this work. Dean with having to deal with taking Lisa out on first dates almost every week to try and spark her memory. Then Sam constantly in the hospital because Jess was burning up. They also had to deal with there jobs, the older one worked at his mechanics shop, the younger was a lawyer. Now both were planning on spending Christmas alone. Dean in the shop and Sam in his library. Christmas was never something they could get into, everything was just too canny. But then they both get some new neighbors and began to discover some feelings they never knew were there.

KIDNAPPED BY SAM AND DEAN WINCHESTER by spn_lover_666

You woke up in blood. You've done it before but this time is different. Demons are lined up outside your door and the only thing keeping them out is the salt line so you decide to call in help. Sam and Dean Winchester. They come to the rescue just in time but things get complicated when they insist on keeping you safe and you're scared they'll find out the real you. So you leave them in the middle of the night and their hunt for you begins. They find you and kidnap you. You have to convince them not to kill you which may be easier than you think because Sam likes you. (The point of view switches throughout from first person to third person)

Will You Remember Me? ▪️Destiel▪️ by Fearfulwriter

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Apologies (Dean Winchester x Reader) by WeirdyMcWeirderson

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The One He Brought Back by nottheplacetobe

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As It Was - Dean Winchester by smmcwrites

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What the Righteous Man Wanted (1 of 3) by rea_of_sunshine

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