Nirvana

Nirvana

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"So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers." Jorge Luis Borges had a very valid point when writing this quote. Too often people of all ages wait around for the person they have feelings for to say something instead of speaking up themselves. However I believe that if you stay in the shadows, you risk losing your chance at something that could be wonderful. I used to be one of those people that hid what i thought, how i felt, and who I was. But I'm done waiting around for flowers that won't come. It's time that I blossom into the rose I always was. Authors note: This is not a fan fiction despite the fact I have famous people acting as the characters in my story. However the story title/idea was somewhat inspired by the song Nirvana by Sam Smith. All rights of the song and lyrics are his. This will have some personal relation to things that have went on in my life(depression, anxiety, etc.) so there may be some triggering moments. Other than that I hope you enjoy!
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You grew up to be a hunter despite your fathers wishes for you. Your father, Bobby Singer, hated that you were in this line of work, and he always blamed himself for ridding you of a normal life. It's not like he didn't try to shield you from this life. For the majority of your childhood you weren't aloud to touch weapons or read up on anything supernatural - but his efforts went to waste whenever the Winchesters were over. Growing up an only child with just your father to keep you company could have been boring, but every once in a while one of your dad's old hunting buddies would drop his two sons off at your house. Those weeks and sometimes months when Sam and Dean Winchester lived with you were the best times of your life. The two brothers were your best friends. Dean was the first person to teach you how to shoot, hell he was the first on to teach you most things in this line of work. For a little while you saw them as your brothers, that is, until you and Dean had turned 16 years old. The two of you had celebrated your birthdays together when John (Dean and Sam's dad) dropped them off at your house for nearly six months. During that extended stay you had developed a sort of crush on Dean that you never saw coming. Unfortunately you never were able to explore the possibilities of that relationship as you rarely saw him after those short 6 months. Only every once in a while, then never again after your father had threatened John, cursing him to never show his face around the scrap yard again. He even cocked the shotgun and everything. This story follows along with season 2-6 of supernatural. You are a 26 year old female (the same age as Dean in season 1). I don't own any rights to Supernatural or any of the characters. This is just for entertainment purposes only. Please like and comment cause that seems to do something for algorithm idk. Hope you like reading it as much as I liked writing it! AHHH WE MADE IT TO #1 in Deanwinchesterxreader 10/04/2024

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