they're going to reunite this year. don't ask me how I know.
#holy shit this went from wholesome to hot real quick
Summary: Imagine a witch turning Dean into a dog, and him being really affectionate towards you and sleeping in your bed, but the spell wears off in the middle of the night and you wake up cuddling with Dean.
Rating: Mature
Word Count: ~2,600
You were sitting at a table in the bunker’s library when you heard the front door open, then a loud bark. With a furrowed brow, you started to move your chair away from the table when a German Shepherd came bounding toward you and put his front paws up onto your lap.
“Woah,” you said and threw your hands up.
The dog let out another bark and nudged your arm with its snout. It seemed friendly enough, so you lowered your hands and began to pet the dog’s head and neck.
“Where did you come from,” you asked.
Sam walked into the room and stared at the scene in front of him.
“Sam,” you said, “where’d the dog come from?”
He ran a hand through his hair and sighed.
“That’s not a dog.”
“What?”
“It’s Dean.”
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obsessed with the fact that Dean and Cas could break heavens mind control with their love and John and Mary couldn’t even break a ghost possession
Summary: The reader returns home after a night at the club realizing she’s taken something that she shouldn’t have. Her neighbour, Dean, notices when she’s practically locked out of her house and spends the night with her.
Pairing: AU!Dean x reader
Square: Quote B: @supernatural-jackles 6. “I dare you to kiss me.” Neighbour AU @spnfluffbingo
Word Count: 3,187
Warnings: drugged!reader, drugs, vomiting, implied/light smut, mature themes, kissing/cuddling, pining, language, mainly fluff, a little angst maybe
A/N: Don’t do drugs, this is pure fiction. Written for @spnfluffbingo and @supernatural-jackles’ Tell Me a Story bingo.
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Sam, watching Cas: Wait, is he blushing? Did Deans stupid finger guns and awkward compliment work?
there is something so darkly comical about tumblr potentially outliving twitter
tumblr, which is held together with duct tape and madness, run by three raccoons in blood stained Yahoo! hats and a handful of crabs, its only discernible source of income the sale of shoelaces from an inside joke so inside no one knows the original source anymore and fake blue checkmarks... that website still lives on
truly the cockroach of social media and I love it for that
Cas, drunkenly sobbing: and I keep trying to make Dean understand that I’m in love with him but he’s so oblivious and never understands it
Dean: when did you meet someone else named Dean?
insane that he was talking to cas during this! insane that we live in a world where we thought a character was narrating to us about 4th wall breaking meta but then it turns out he was talking to castiel the angel
the angels at Dean: you fucked up a perfectly good angel look at him he’s got feelings
Thinking about reader presenting Bucky with a baby shirt to tell him that they're having a baby but clueless Bucky gets hyped and puts it on Alpine like in that one tiktok with the dude and his dog.