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"Suck It Up Winchester,you're in love." Dean x Demon!Reader
Yay I’m finally writing something! If you guys like this one, I was thinking on writing more parts of it? Please enjoy! ~Rose)) (Dean’s POV) I drove in Baby,alone. Sam was having one of his ‘man periods’ so I just let him do his thing. I stopped at a red light, listening to ‘Back In Black’. A woman with (Y/H/C) locks and a damn good figure stopped at the light a bit abruptly. ’ God damn… ’ I thought as my eyes scanned her body. It was pretty easy to see. She was riding a motorcycle and fuck did her ass look nice. I couldn’t see her face,but if it was as gorgeous as her body… I certainly wouldn’t be alone tonight. The woman drove at top speed as soon at the light went green. I grinned, noticing that she was blasting AC/DC. ’ Good taste in music too.’ I chuckled and drove fast. I had a case with Ellen and she’d kill me if I was any later. I pulled into the Roadhouse and saw what looked like the previous woman’s bike. ’ Well, aren’t I lucky.’ I thought and smirked. I nodded at Jo in greeting and went over to Ellen so she could tell me about the case. “ Hey Dean.” Ellen smiled and Jo nodded back to me. “ Hey Ellen.” I glanced over at motorcycle girl. “ What’s the case that was so bad you couldn’t tell me about it over the phone?” Ellen nodded toward the girl. ’ Dammit…’ She pursed her lips. “ Bobby and I have known her for a while. She’s grown to be almost like a daughter to us. But…” Ellen turned her head to her. “ Cristo.” She whispered and the girl flinched. “ Badass hunter,but only known to the things she hunts. She’s only hurt those who deserved it. She is,however a demon.” I pulled my pistol out and pointed it at her. ’ God dammit, always the hot ones.’ “ So, what’s stopping me from killing her?” I said, making sure I had the perfect aim to kill her. “ She’s a demon Ellen. Why is she still alive?” The woman smirked at me and it was fucking sexy. She snapped her fingers and the guns flew out of my hands. “ Nice try pretty boy.” I growled. “ Son of a bitch…” Ellen smirked at me, looking a bit triumphant. “ She’s half human. Crowley’s sister.” I stood there, stunned. “ There were so many things wrong in that sentence, all of which made me want to kill her more.” I grit my teeth and glanced over at the demon. “ But you and Bobby are closest things I have to a Mom and Dad right now, so I’ll keep her breathing. For now.” I say, implying that it doesn’t mean I won’t keep check of her. “ So why am I here if she’s good?” The wo- no,not a woman- demon’s hips were swaying to the music being played and I forced myself to look away. “ We think she can help kill the thing that killed Mary. She knows his name is Azazel and they aren’t on the best page.” Ellen smirked. “ And as I said before, she’s a badass hunter. She could help you two. Why don’t you go talk to her?” I busted out laughing. “ Us working with a demon? Yeah right. I’m on my own for a bit while Sam’s off being a girl. Plus if I get anywhere near that girl I’ll end up killing her.” I said walking over to pick up my gun,but stopped as the demon appeared in front of me. “ Don’t insult me. I’m only half of those bastards,so don’t group me with them.” There was venom laced in her tone and her eyes were a stormy (Y/E/C). I stepped back, acting disgusted. “ Y'know for a hot chick, you sure are an awful demon. Why don’t you hurry up and do your evil thing,so I can kill you. ” I clenched my jaw, feigning anger. “ Cause I’m pretty sure you and I both know you aren’t a good demon. There ain’t no such thing.” I said, putting my gun inside me jacket. “ Excuse me asshole? I’ll have you know that the only people I’ve ever hurt are the things I hunt and you sure as hell know that’s they aren’t people.” She glared and her eyes flashed black. “ So I advise you take that back and go back to Sammy. Yes, I know your brother. We’re actually quite good friends,so deal with it son of a bitch.” I stood there shocked and as much I hated to admit it… I was impressed. “ Sammy would want me to do what’s right. And you are a thing. We hunt things. It’s my job. You could know God for all I care. You give me any reason to kill you, I’ll do it. You understand me?” I said smirking at her, but I really was very serious. She licked her lips and smirked right back at me. “ We’ll see. You can’t kill me if I kill you first.” I could tell that she was completely serious as she gave me a piece of paper. “ Call me if I’m needed.” She walked out of the Roadhouse, waving goodbye to Jo and Ellen. I nodded at her slightly. “ Damn… That’s one crazy hot chick.” I chuckled and called Sam. I made sure to check the paper first, seeing it had her name and number. ’ (Y/N), huh? Cute.’ Sam picked up after the fourth ring. “ So, when are you going to tell me about (Y/N)?” I said, ready to begin and argument. “ The katako? Oh… Yeah, I know her. We dated before. What about her?” I was pissed. Real pissed. “ You weren’t ever gonna talk to me about her? What happened to being honest to each other Sammy?” I began driving south and started to see odd marks through some tracks. “ Imma have to call you back Sam.” He let out an annoyed sigh and hung up. “ Bitch.” I muttered and got out of Baby. I followed the tracks and soon realised they were werewolf. “ Shit… Should I call… I really don’t… But I need help… Help is overrated… Right?” I argued with myself before giving in and calling (Y/N). “ Oh, so you decided to pull the stick from out of your ass. That’s nice. What do you want Winchester?” I could tell she was smirking. “ Oh shut it. I think I may have a case and apparently you know Sammy,and he’s having one of his lady problems.” I said slightly laughing. “ I’m three roads down from the Roadhouse.” I could hear (Y/N) chuckle. “ Ah yes,the dreaded man period. I’ll be there in five minutes.” She hung up and was here in about two. “ What’s up Winchester?” I looked at the girl, scanning her figure. “ We have a small problem. ” I said pointing at the tracks. “ We have some wolf tracks… In the middle of the night. I’m sure if we walk up the road we’ll find some bodies missing their organs.” I said, getting in Baby. “ You coming?” I looked from her to the motorcycle. “ Or are you going on your tron bike?” (Y/N) smirked and snapped her fingers, making the bike disappear. “ Well, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity. Alone with the oh-so-fabulous Dean Winchester.” She got in the passenger seat. “ Oh and nice car. Chevy Impala '67. Dream car.” I couldn’t help,but smile at that one. “ Thanks. She’s my Baby,so if you do anything to her, I don’t care if you’re God himself, I will kill you.” I said as I drove. I meant every word. “ Got in Captain.” She kissed my cheek and I felt the smirk on her lips. “ Just a good luck kiss sweetheart.” I sat there, kinda shocked. “ Um… Okay, sweetheart.” I said, mimicking her. I pulled over when we reached a dead cow. “ And here we go Sherlock. First piece of evidence. ” I said as I got of Baby. (Y/N) followed suit and inspected it. “ No heart, just as we thought Watson.” I fidgeted when she began to bite her lip, concentrating on the case. I liked the girl’s taste in… Everything. “ Alright. Let’s go ask the locals about any deaths and kill ourselves a werewolf. ” I stated, getting in the car and waited for her to get in as well. “ Let’s go beauty and the beast.” (Y/N) got in a bit eagerly. “ Let me guess, you’re beauty?” She turned on Metallica and grinned, signifying she liked it. I was shocked to be honest. We were just too alike. “ Obviously I’m beauty. You’re the only monster here.” I laughed and even after I finished laughing, I couldn’t get the smile off of my face. One more thing in common was going to make me lose my mind. She takes offense,but laughed as well. “ Hey, after this we should go to the diner for some pie.” I stopped the car suddenly and got out. “ Get out. Right now. Who put you up to this? Is this some kind of Crowley joke?!?” (Y/N) got out of the car, looking furious. “ What the hell Dean?!? I haven’t talk to Crowley in three years! I was just trying to make conversation and you a gun on me,so as I said before Dean Winchester, what the hell?!?” I kept the gun pointed at her. “ So you loved all the things you loved? You aren’t joking?” I asked, kinda confused. “ Well, duh! One, pie is amazing. Two, Metallica is the best band out besides AC/DC. I would never be able to choose. Impalas have spectacular gas mileage, are extremely good cats in general, and are overall beautiful. I could go on,but I have a feeling you wouldn’t listen.” She growled, fury in her eyes and venom seeping out of her words. I couldn’t help it anymore. I walk over to her quickly and rammed my lips into her. (Y/N) just stood there for a minute,but soon started to kissed me back. I pushed her up against the car, forgetting the previous argument. We kissed for about four minutes before I pulled away and got in the car. “ Come on beast.” (Y/N) was still overcome with shock. At least I hope it was shock. She got in Baby hesitantly. “ Yeah… Okay beauty.” Did you like it? This is one of my first, so no hate please. If you want I’ll do more parts and you can also request. Just put it in my ask box and I’ll gladly do it as soon as I can. Please tell me if you enjoyed it!
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Every writer on Tumblr: “I would combust out of love if someone ever drew fanart of my fic!!” Me: “oh man I wanna draw this scene BUT THEY WOULD PROBABLY HATE IT AND HATE ME FOR THE NERVE”
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I posted this three times tonight and had three people tell me that I helped save their life. Thank you to those people who have decided to struggle through to let us enjoy the gift of one more day of their prescence gracing us all. I hope that you all reblog this, to save another few. Because we all dserve another chance and hope in life. I went to the hospital 6 times before I decided to keep my life but I hope none of you suffer that much. And I hope you all can make that scary, seemingly painful, blind, hoping, wonderful step to live.
I want to help you in any way I can. ANYTHING. I mean it. If I had had someone stay with me and text me or talk to me all night, just one time, it would have changed my life. I know how hard those nights can be.
<3,
Love,
Emily
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reblog and make a wish! this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)
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Yeeesss ❤❤❤
By the time Sam and Dean walked in, two bottles of wine, three of tequila, half a 750cl of Scotch and more beer cans than they cared to count littered the table in front of you and Cas.
“Jesus. What are you two doing?!” Dean’s stare immediately went to you for answers. After all, you were sober as a nun.
“Getting Cas drunk,” you replied. It was pretty obvious, wasn’t it?
“Why?” asked Sam.
Because you had been bored. Because Cas told you it practically couldn’t be done. Because it was about time the angel took a break from bearing a world of guilt on his shoulders and had a little fun.
But you didn’t get to say any of that. Dean had interrupted with a loud, “Aw, man! I was saving this!”
He yanked the bottle of Scotch from Cas’s hand. It didn’t take much effort. The angel’s coordination was desperately lacking.
“For what?” you asked.
“Special occasion,” complained Dean.
Castiel glowered drowsily at the hunter. “He means masturbating while watching animated pornography. That’s what happened to the missing six-pack from last week.”
Dean went red, and Sam abruptly dropped the dripping beer can he had picked up from the table. “Ugh, more than I needed to know.”
You, meanwhile, laughed. “Yeah, he’s been a wealth of info. It’s the best part of getting him drunk. Like, did you know that Adam was with Eve when she first tried the apple?”
“He dared her,” Cas said. Then he belched.
“Or that Delilah didn’t really weaken Samson by cutting off his hair?” you continued.
“She cut off something, but it certainly wasn’t his hair,” Cas slurred, grinning darkly. Dean and Sam both winced and pressed their knees together.
“I’ve been learning all kinds of stuff. The Da Vinci Code’s got nothing on this guy.” You grinned and patted Cas’s arm. “Come on, Cas. Spill. What else? Shock us with another revelation.”
Without missing a beat, Cas replied, “I’ve been in love with you for 3 months, 2 weeks, 5 days, 3 hours and approximately….” Squinting, he looked at the clock on the wall before turning back to a jaw-dropped you. “Twenty-two minutes.”
He smiled.
After a moment of silence around the table, Dean poured you a shot.
“Looks like you need this.”
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Anyone want to help me write a Dean x reader x Castiel? I have a few gallons of writer's block in my wheelbarrow and oh my stars it's frustrating!
(P.s. I'm just a *bit* obsessed with it right now,so there are going to be quite a few SPN post)
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Hi?
Hello inhabitants of the internet! I’m a bit new,but bare with me. I have two blogs now,this is roleplay,the other is personal.Please message me and I will post!:3
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