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meraxesmoon · 10 months
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Some Yandere Supernatural Ideas
Yan! Michael, who gets super pissed at the idea of falling for a human, so Adam feels violently sick when around (Name) because of how intense Michael's feelings are for them.
Yan! Sam with a darling who's an angel and acts like early seasons Castiel. They don't know anything about being on earth, and he just wants to protect them all of the time. It doesn't matter that they're leagues older than him. They need to be protected. Bonus if they're Michael's favorite.
Yan! Lucifer who hates everything and everyone except for his sweet and cute little human. I love the idea of Lucifer being with someone who represents the opposite of what he thinks humanity is. Sweet, innocent, and doting. They give him the sweet attention he's always craved, how could he not adore them?
Yan! Crowley, who is so mushy around his darling. He may be king, but he waits on them like he's a servant. Whatever they want, he'll make sure that they have. Crowley spoils them so much that it's sickening. He just wants them to love him.
Yan! Raphael, who is just so damn scary. He's old, angry, and bitter. When he finds a cute little thing that he wants, he straight up just brings them to heaven where he can keep a close eye on them. He's intimidating and rough, and he's well aware that his darling is terrified of him, but that isn't entirely a bad thing.
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i wrote for spn a lot on my old blog (mainly michael bc he's my fav), and these are just silly little ideas <3
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6lostgirl6 · 3 months
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Sam Winchester Masterlist
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this-is-spn20 · 10 months
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Yandere!Sam Winchester Headcanons
A/N: yes i know I dipped out for a few months but I got inspo for this from browsing another fandom and tried looking for yandere fics of our favorite boys but couldn’t find any! If you want something right, you have to do it yourself lol. Requests are always open! 
Spread Love! 
-Marissa
WARNING: These headcanons are written with an unaware/unwilling reader! There will be the theme of stalking, harassment, unwanted attention, manipulation, and abuse (not sexual). Please do not read this if you are not comfortable with these graphic stories. Your consumption of media is not my responsibility.
***MDNI***
I DID NOT COME UP WITH THE LIST. ALL RIGHTS GO TO @dear-yanderee !
Word Count: 4,428
Suggested song while listening: Be My Queen by Seafret
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Sam may be (slightly) delusional, but he’s smart. And can be a bit sadistic, but he’s smarter than the average person, that’s for sure. Using his computer knowledge to spy on any and all social media you have. Hacking into your account while you were sleeping (he never made the effort of watching you in person, no no doll, you could possibly see him and it’d ruin everything. Just wait for him, Just a little bit longer.). He knew when you were sleeping because your laptop or phone wouldn’t have any activity for a while, meaning he could snoop around for a bit before you woke up. Took him weeks to dig through every square inch of your online life All your records, he’d print them out and clear his history so as to not set off Dean’s alarms or interest. Even though Dean knows something is up. 
Compared to Dean, Sam just knows how to persuade you into liking him. Incorporating himself into your life without you knowing. Making himself ‘small’, a background character.  That dickbag that bumped into you while walking in the park when there was CLEARLY enough room for him to pass by without nearly knocking you down (he didn’t even bother being gentle), well at that time, you didn’t know what a bad day truly was. Hell, if you’d just run up to him and cursed him out, you probably would’ve saved yourself a lot of grief. Probably. (Honestly, it probably would’ve made him more intrigued.) 
Working double, sometimes even triple shifts, are bad enough. But when your job is to stock shelves in the only (and by proxy) biggest store in town, it’s just more strain and stress. So when some big old, lanky, buff asshat shows up in your store and almost completely wrecks one of your perfectly stocked shelves, you get a tiny bit upset. As you take two carts to take all the stuff down, your boss radios you to tell you to have two more shelves stocked up before your next break for the big sale. And to tell you that you’re on call for the rest of the week. Whoever that asshole was, you wished to see him so you could tell him about himself. Or beat his ass. Or both.
Little did poor, naive little you know that over the course of those first five, horrible, months that Sam was programming your mind already. You never saw his face, but he was showing that, while he could make your life so unbearable at a moment's notice, but he chose to do good. To do right by you. He showed how bad it could get before he swooped in and put on his deadly charm. First coming up to you in the store while you were stocking an aisle and asking where the candles were. When you told him, he thanked you and struck up a conversation. Using everything he knew you’d like to hear to rope you in. He made sure the first time you met him, you’d never forget him. Ever. 
Now you’re just his little doll. Doomed to be locked up in the dungeon until you proved to be good for him. Then love, you’ll be allowed in his room! You may even get your privileges back. Only if you’re a good girl for him. Just for him.  He knew it was only a matter of time now before you break. He just had to be a little more patient. Then you were all his. 
But we’re getting ahead of ourselves. Let’s start over, shall we darlings?
Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?
Giving gifts is his forte. When hacking into your computer, he made sure to make a list of your likes and dislikes. He knows your favorite movies, political views, your full name and date of birth, your blood type, your father’s dog’s name, everything. He saw the things you liked to buy online. Things you saved to your carts but could never afford to buy at the moment. So whatever is in your cart from whatever website, no matter the price, Sam takes it upon himself to buy the items and have them sent as gifts to your house. Anonymously of course. He loved seeing your face light up with surprise terror as you opened your door to yet another package on your porch with more items you planned on buying at the end of the month. If you could afford it of course. You wondered who was sending these packages. Someone you knew? But, you rarely showed anyone these wished possessions of yours. Was someone… watching you? I mean you always felt this… uneasy feeling in your chest lately. Maybe you should schedule a check-up with the doc. 
Giving gifts is his forte. When hacking into your computer, he made sure to make a list of your likes and dislikes. He knows your favorite movies, political views, your full name and date of birth, your blood type, your father’s dog’s name, everything. He saw the things you liked to buy online. Things you saved to your carts but could never afford to buy at the moment. So whatever is in your cart from whatever website, no matter the price, Sam takes it upon himself to buy the items and have them sent as gifts to your house. Anonymously of course. He loved seeing your face light up with surprise **terror** as you opened your door to yet another package on your porch with more items you planned on buying at the end of the month. If you could afford it of course. You wondered who was sending these packages. Someone you knew? But, you rarely showed anyone these wished possessions of yours. Was someone watching you? You always felt this… uneasy feeling in your chest lately. Maybe you should schedule a check-up with the doc. 
First, it was some makeup and a few nice dresses you wanted. You figured you’d still somehow ordered them. Even though your bank account didn't reflect such purchases. Still not convincing, even to yourself but, it was better than dwelling on ‘what-if’ questions. But as the gifts kept coming you got more and more… **concerned.** You’d confronted your coworker later the day after your umpteenth package. You told him that you appreciated his company while stocking the shelves, but you didn’t feel anything for him. To your annoyance, your coworker responded in complete confusion. When you told him to stop feigning ignorance he was positively confused. You and he didn’t know each other that well outside of work, so for this to be coming from you made him a bit angry. When you plainly told him what you thought had been doing, he told you to be careful, but he wasn’t the one doing it. In hindsight, you thought it was nice of him to express his concern. When he offered to walk you to your car that night, you were skeptical, but you let him do it. 
Sam didn’t take too kindly to that.
But Sam decided to cool down on the packages. Now he thought was the time to make himself more involved in your day-to-day life. Small run-ins, nothing alarming but you knew who he was now. It started with him paying for your favorite drink at the local cafe you loved so much. He kept his cool and acted like it was just such a coincidence to run into you! How have you been holding up? He even took to finishing your book collection for your most recent series. Maybe taking to replace your worn books. You didn’t notice until you picked up one of your favorite novels and had to crack the spine. Indicating it was brand new. Things really got intense when you walked out to your car one morning and saw all your tires were replaced. When you got in, a note on your steering wheel simply said, “Your tires we going bald. You’re welcome.”  You started getting more scared as the days passed. This person managed to get into not just your car, but also your house. A safe place. Your heaven. At least that’s what it used to be. 
You were terrified to leave your house every day. 
Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?
Well, Sam being Sam prefers to keep his hands clean as much as possible. Plus him hurting anyone close to you will make you even more challenging to get. He also knows what losing someone feels like. Even more than you actually. Why would he choose to make things harder between you two if being with you and only you is his ultimate goal? Come on, don’t be silly. It’d do nothing for him to see you so hurt. Who wants to see their soulmate in pain? 
Unless it was absolutely necessary.
Like maybe one day you’re feeling a bit rowdy. You have a lot of fight, Sam had to give that to you. But why are you so insistent on staying apart? He can’t love you from afar, he refuses to live without your love. He’ll do anything to keep you with him. But as patient as Sam could be, there are only so many times you can push his buttons, love. Now if you keep fighting, I’ll have to punish you. We don’t want that, do we? After all, broken bones take a long time to heal… But don’t you worry princess, he’ll fix you right up!
With mandatory bed rest included.
Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?
Sam is a very loving person, so he wouldn’t really mock you at all. If you’re not trying to escape. If you are, you can expect to be tsked at and hear phrases such as
“Oh darling, I thought you knew better than to try something so stupid.”
“If you wanted to wear your chain today, you could’ve asked love.” 
“Princess, you can’t get away from me. I will always see through your little plan. Your eyes tell me everything.”
If you’ve managed to piss him off (which takes a lot of effort so… go you?), you can expect him to leave you with more cuts and bruises than you could imagine. Just remember love, the more you fight, the angrier he gets…
And no, your begging and pleading will get you nowhere. But it hurts him more than it does you. You deserved it. It was for your own good darling. Trust him.
Darling: Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?
No. Absolutely not. Sam knows love will come with time. He would never hurt you by doing anything you didn’t want him to. Including simply touching you (but isolation is a bitch babe.). Honestly, the only thing he is willing to do against your will is feed you. Especially if you go on a hunger strike. He will not allow anyone to hurt you. Not even you, and damn sure not him. He’d probably force-feed you through a tube. Same thing with being hydrated. He can't let his good girl starve now, can he? What kind of man would he be to let that happen, princess?
Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?
Sam gives his whole heart and soul to you. He is a straight sucker for you honestly. He dotes on you a lot. Tries spoiling you with things he knows you’ll like. If you weren't in chains…
He tries to get you to open up to him by telling you everything about himself. To hunting, to what his favorite pair of socks were in middle school. Sam shows you sides of himself that not even Jessica got to see. He doesn't want to scare you so he almost shrinks himself to be smaller. Less threatening. Less dangerous. Honestly, if you’re smart, you could use this against him. You can start slowly opening up to him. Give as little information as possible and start planning your escape. Sam won't trust you to be out of the dungeon, or even your chains, for a while. But you’ve got nothing but time daring. 
Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?
At first, it’d be almost amusing. If it didn’t happen so much he’d probably get a chuckle out of it. He hates having to use forceful ways to calm you down but he has no choice. He’s used more chloroform than he’d like but it was worth it. But the chemical burns on your face make him really emotional. He may look into paralyzing spells to quail your attempts. If he does find such a spell, you’re fucked. Not completely, but it's not looking good for you, love. He feels like you both are in some loop. Like a cat-and-mouse game, though it’s getting tedious. 
There is one upside to this though. These attempts of escape and fights give him an idea of how your brain works. Your fight style, and the ways you attempt to run from him and the bunker, give him more useful information and ways to stop your plans. Eventually, you can’t get out of the dungeon without at least 5 alarms tipping off Sam before you can even turn the door nob. Do with this information as you will, darling.
Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?
This is not a game to him. This isn't amusing in the slightest bit. Watching you try to get away from him hurts him deeply. You two are soulmates. Why can't you see this? Why run from him when he can give you the world. He waits on you hand and foot. He caresses you with the lightest touch. He gives you almost everything you ask from him. He will bring you the biggest, brightest star in the universe if you just love him, and let him love you. Open up to him. Adore him, like he adores you. Get lost in him and everything he is, like he does with you. You’ll do that for him, right doll?
Hell: What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?
Believe it or not, but your worst experience with Sam wasn't when he occasionally snapped at you for your smart mouth. It wasn’t when he forced you to eat to keep yourself alive for him. Always for him. 
It wasn’t even the time he came back from a hunt gone wrong and an argument with Dean once again, and Sam had come into the dungeon for the first time in a week. When he tried to land a kiss on your cheek, you’d headbutt him. Sam snapped and hurled harsh words your way, and you were struggling against the chains, Sam had enough of your shit so he grabbed your arm and slowly, very, very slowly twisted it behind your back until, through your screaming, you heard a sickening crack from your arm. Your ear-splitting screaming was heard throughout the whole bunker and you collapsed into darkness. Praying that this was your end. But when you woke up to some beige room on an old musty bed with a cast on your arm, you couldn’t stop the sob that ripped through your chest. Only for Sam to immediately wrapped his arms around you and coo at your tears rolling into his shirt. Declaring he’d never bring harm to you again, although the scars covering your skin told you otherwise. 
No, you see, the worst experience for you, dealing with Sam, was the day you realized you needed him. That you loved him. How could you not see it earlier? Sam’s doting nature, his soft smile, the obsession adoring look in his eyes, his velvet touch. Everything that was him. You loved him. You loathed him. He took everything from you, yet had given you so much. He gave himself to you. Trusted you with his very soul. And here you were. Being selfish, greedy, mean-spirited, reclusive, disrespectful, and just plain stupid. Sam could have anyone he wanted. But he wanted you, and you had the audacity to not love him back? Stupid and horrible. You hoped it wasn’t too late to win his heart.
Wait. This… isn’t right. Is it?
Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?
He wants to enable you in all of your passions and hobbies. He wants the not-exactly-white-picket-fence-lifeTM with you. You and the front porch relaxing, watching him work in the front yard and you smiling at him ever so brightly. He wants to watch you take care of your plants and gardens, in a huge house that he worked so hard to get for you. For the both of you. Watching you take care of your many dogs and cats around the house.
And running after you around the living room and kitchen, just to catch you. Him carrying you up the stairs while looking into each other's eyes. Him smirking down at you, knowing it's gonna be another long night of passionate sex and lovemaking. In the morning, waking you up with gentle kisses and licks and biting. Teasing you out of your dreams. Dreams filled with nothing but him. Going into the kitchen to help you make breakfast. You lightly scolded him after him messing up, because he could help thinking how sexy you look in his shirts. Passion-filled make-out sessions with teenage-level humping and grinding. Sam always finds himself in these fantasies, only to snap back into reality all too soon. Then he remembers you must be so cold and hungry in that old dungeon. But he knows that one day he’ll get to live out all of that with you and so much more. Not today, but one day. 
Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?
Well, he doesn’t have to be jealous because you don't even go outside… 
Though he does keep a close eye on Dean. Knowing how he can be. 
Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?
Sam is ecstatic when you finally allow him to touch you. His hands have been itching to cover every single inch of your body. He loves the way your skin feels on his hardened calloused hands. Your skin was still a bit rough from the scars Sam’s hands left behind. Those same hands touching you as if you were the best prize on earth. And to Sam, you definitely were. Kisses galore. When you initiated the first kiss, it was hesitant and a bit clumsy, but Sam cherished the way your lips trembled against his. Nothing mattered to him anymore at that moment. Only you. Always you. 
Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?
As stated before, Sam relished the fact that you (subconsciously) knew he was always there. Sam always found a way to be a background character in your life. A supporting role. If you will. Always the blurry face in the crowd. But always there. 
Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?
Oh yes. He is very much different in different environments. He’ll coddle and hug and kiss you near death. He’s almost always in a good mood when he’s spending time with you. Happy BoiTM. When he’s with Dean, he’s pretty normal. They typical brother teasing, the good moments, the bad ones. Sam acts like he always acted before you came along and rocked his world. The same goes for Donna, Jody, Alez, and Claire. The interactions are the same. But when with you, he can't focus on anything else but you. That's also the reason why he won't bring his research into the dungeon/room when you're there. He wants to show you that he can separate work and home life. With you, he lets his obsession love for you run free. He just can’t hide how he feels about you, love. Also, cause he can’t focus with you around. 
Naughty: How would they punish their darling?
Isolation mostly, yet if you show yourself to be resistant to that, he’ll use physical pain and manipulation.
Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?
Almost all of your rights are taken from you. You can’t use any means of communication (unless you found some way to get hold of a spell.), You aren’t allowed to use any electronics unless Sam is practically attached to your skin. The only thing you can do is use the bathroom alone. Sam will allow you a few minutes in there depending on what you’re doing. But he’s taking everything that helps you escape out of there, even the mirror… You can’t be alone when you shower though. Sam will stand there, in the hot and humid bathroom and watch your every move as you shower. When you’re done, he’ll help you dry off and help you rub your lotion on your now rough and scared skin with nothing but utter devotion swimming in his eyes. Your night clothes will be put on by him as well. All of this will be done with the lightest, silk touch. 
Patience: How patient are they with their darling?
Extremly patient. Most days, he’ll put up with you and your shenanigans. But some days, when he’s in a bad mood or just generally tense, he’ll have a shorter fuse. You’ve learned to follow his orders on these days. Lest you’d like to go back into the dungeon…
Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?
Sam would never let you go easily so I’d say death really could be your only escape, and even then, thats not a guarantee. He could always make a crossroads deal, or bargain with Crowley. Hell he’d even try bargaining with Death himself. He’ll torture a thousand demons to get you back. Sam will walk through Hell, Purgatory, and Heaven to get to you. Sam will go as far as kill himself in hopes he can follow you to heaven be with you eternally. Sure he’d feel guilty about leaving Dean, but he’d be with you. He can live with that. After all, how many times had Dean left him, only to beg Sam to move on?
Now if you had escaped and were able to stay hidden, either by the help of some angels or demons or the other he’ll search the ends of the Earth to find you. If he wasn’t able to find you by himself, he’d enlist in Dean, Jody, Donna, Claire, Alex, Charlie, and other trusted hunters, hell he’d even ask Rowena to help. If all of them together weren’t able to find you, Sam would never get over you. He’d grieve you every day while you celebrate getting away from him.  
Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?
While Sam would never let you go, he’d feel incredibly guilty about taking you away from your home, your friends, your family, and your life. With him, Dean, and John constantly moving around due to hunting, he knows exactly how you feel.
Stigma: What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?
Yes, in fact, his childhood and early adult life were a factor, constantly losing new friends to the hunting life, and then losing Jessica, his father, Dean more than once, and more people he could count. This, as one would imagine, would leave an impression on even the toughest people. Not to mention being bullied at a young age and not being accepted in any social groups just for being who he was. So when he first saw you, he knew he wanted you, and he wouldn’t risk you not accepting him, or being taken from him. 
Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?
Hearing you scream and cry makes his whole body shiver as tears sting in his eyes. He’d do anything you’d like to see you only smile for the rest of your days together. Hearing your sobs late into the night makes his body feel as if he’s being dipped into the hottest lakes of fire. You could swear one day, you could hear the cracking of his heart as he watched you cry one day. You’d also notice how his tears would fall at the same time as yours did. 
Unique: Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?
On days when you’d been extra good, he’d take you for a ride in the Impala up to his favorite stargazing hill and bring a book and blanket. He’d read to you as you zoned out watching the stars glitter in the skies. Wondering how peaceful the star would be. Millions of miles away from you. You’d appreciate the little bit of freedom, even though you still had to wear a collar. But at least your wrists could get a break from those iron chains. 
Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?
The more you behave, the more Sam takes you out. Not in public places just yet. But it will come with time. Just stick it out and eventually you go to pubic places together and then you can plan your escape and get away from Sam once and for all. But keep in mind, if you fail and get caught, Sam will likely never take you out again. And if by some miracle he does, he will literally handcuff your hands together. 
Wit’s end: Would they ever hurt their darling?
If you piss him off enough he’ll slice your skin to ribbons and remind you what happens to bad girls. If you keep disobeying him he might just break a few of your bones. You can’t escape if both of your legs are broken, can you darling?  He’ll break your mind by either isolation or some sort of mind spell. 
Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?
He damn near kisses the dirt you walk on. This man is devoted to you. He’ll bring you every star you desire, he will kill every monster, buy everything you can ever want, hug you for however long to make you happy and feel safe. Anything doll, name anything and he’ll do it. 
Except kill Dean. Nice try love.
Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?
Sam would spend no more than a few months to a year pining over you. Using his time wisely before he just couldn’t hold himself back anymore. Even still, he was as calculated as ever in kidnapping retrieving you.
Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?
Yes. You’ll be broken beyond repair if you don’t get out.
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A/N: I hope you all enjoyed these headcanons! I'm back baby! Requests are open!
Spread Love,
-Marissa
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anxiousnerdwritings · 3 years
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Could we get platonic yandere supernatural love letter? The last one was stunning, maybe one with cas or Sam if you’re comfortable with it!
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Hey (Name),
I know this is the last thing you want right now but given that you haven’t talked to us since we brought you home or acknowledge us whatsoever, I have taken the liberty of writing you this letter.
I get that you’re angry with us, especially Dean, and its completely understandable. You have every right to be upset or even hate us, but could you at least try to understand where Dean and I are coming from? Everyone we have ever loved or cared about has been taken away from us in some way, shape, or form. We don’t want the same to happen to you. We wouldn’t know what to do with ourselves if we ever lost you.
I know Dean can be a massive jerk but he means well even when it doesn’t seem like it. Trust me, I would know that better than anyone. He genuinely cares about you all the same and he goes about showing that care with his actions. I can agree that his actions can sometimes be questionable but he’s trying. We both are.
I’m not trying to tell you to like the situation you’ve been put in, that we’ve put you in, but could you try and bare with it. Once everything is said and done things will get better, I promise. Until then please bare with us. We just want to keep you safe.
-Sam
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Imagine Yandere Winchester brothers and Castiel
You're on the run and the Winchester brothers asked Castiel to track you down.
He catches you and takes you back to the bunker where you'll stay with the brothers and Castiel forever.
"You're ours now baby boy." They said in unison.
Just my thoughts
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mirkomilk · 4 years
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Might not be any help but I've been wondering about like platonic!yandere Winchesters and Jack. Like maybe the person is the brothers younger sibling and a huge parental figure for Jack.
A/N: I was actually planning on writing something like this a few weeks ago but decided against it because I thought no one would want to read it lmao I’m a fool 🤧
Warnings: none, it’s pretty much fluff tbh
Since they’re older, I imagine that they have the same mother as Adam, but they’re super close with Dean and Sam. This should be pretty obvious, but Dean is super protective and Sam is super against them being a Hunter so they just do research in the bunker. Because of this they’re pretty sheltered but definitely know how to protect themselves.
They actually sided with Castiel when he decided that Jack should be born. You remember how Jack knew exactly who Cas was before he was even alive? Yeah, he’s like that with the youngest Winchester sibling. Jack gets extremely attached to them and Dean is Dean so at first he doesn’t really like it.
All of their yandere tendencies correlate, actually. Jack is like an overgrown child (literally) so they take on the role as his parent basically. Sam and Dean are rightfully overprotective and I can actually see Cas being prone to protectiveness as well since he’s been around them for so long.
Overprotective but wholesome family 💕
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supernaturalau · 4 years
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Beauty and the boy king pt 1
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Warnings: Yandere Sam, Character deaths, Smut in a near future , overly obsessed Demon Sam.
Summary: Sam is obsessed with you and would do anything to get get you by his side. He wants you to rule beside him, to make you his one and only queen.
Pair: Yandere!Boyking!Sam x reader
Dean x reader
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In the bunker:
Y/n was hiding from the demons who were looking for her. She was tired, from the hiding, from the running, she couldn't take it anymore. "Found you" look up and see the demon looking down, reaching out for you "NO! GET AWAY FROM ME!!" she shouted.
She closes her eyes and looks away. suddenly there was a gunshot sound across the room.
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Y/n pov
I look up and saw my husband with the gun, looking down at the demon.
"Dean," I said as I run to his arms and cry. Dean tries to comfort me "Everything will be fine, but we need to find benny and get out of here, ok?" He said with determination. I nodded at him and went behind him so he can shoot any demons that come at us.
~time skip~
after shooting some demons we heard yelling and gunshots from the other room. We walk to the room and found Benny hurt "Benny!" We ran towards him, dean was checking on him "You going to be ok" Dean whisper to him. Benny shook his head and look at us "Ill see you both on the other side" Benny whisper as he passes away. I had tears streaming my face 'Oh Benny, I'm so sorry this is my fault' I thought to myself.
We heard groaning from behind us and see the demon struggling to get up, dean walk over and kick the demon in the stomach and pulled his gun, aiming at the demons head. the demon looks at us with onyx eyes and smirks "He's going to kill you for taking what belongs to him and I hope he ki-" He got shot in the head by pissed off dean
"Dean I feel like this is my fault, maybe...maybe I should-" Dean hold my cheeks and may me look at him "Listen to me Y/n, this is not your fault, none of this is your fault," He said to me while wiping my tears away from my eyes.
We hear a sound from the center of the bunker. We were near the center of the room when Dean stop me and look at me with sadness in his eyes
"Y/n, whatever happens to me just know that I love you"
"Dean let me come with you" he shook his head and give me what could possibly be my final kiss.
3rd pov
Dean walk-in and saw so many dead bodies around the room. He stopped walking when he heard footsteps, he turns around and saw his brother looking down at him menacingly.
"Sam" Dean whisper "Hello Dean, it's been a while." "If you are talking about 3 year's then yes it's been a while." Sam reappears behind Dean and Dean turns around with his gun in front of Sam's face " Now  tell me where she is."
"You have to kill me to get to her" Sam grins "that can be arranged." He said as he put his hand around Deans' neck "any last word, brother." Dean looked down at him with strong cold eyes "Ill see you in hell." And just as he said that Sam snapped his own brother's neck.
Y/n could hear the body slumped down to the floor. Poke her head out real quick to see If the room was empty well...it was except for Deans' body in the ground.
She runs towards him and sobbed on his chest, "Oh Dean I'm so sorry" she could feel the guilt inside her. "Found you my little Dove" Sam whispers in Y/n ear "Sam-" She turned around and saw his onyx eyes looking down at her "Sleep," he said as She feels herself getting drowsy. Next thing I know everything turns black and I could hear Sam whisper.
"See you soon"
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yandereaffections · 4 years
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Honestly it doesnt matter how you would meet him, as a hunter, a victim or some random citizen Sam would fall for you harder than any other in his romantic life
Its infatuation, obsession for something so beautiful yet mystetious leading him to actually trying to track you down because of how much you fill his thoughts
Sam knows its weird to be this intrigued to you especially when he barely knows you but god he cant help it, cant get your repeating voice out of his mind saying his name in every tone hed ever want to hear, the image of your hair he imagines would be so soft to the touch
Approaching you in a seemingly casual way while in all reality everything he says to you has been planned out and rehersed infront of the mirror, the first conversation you have together is a complete coincidence to you meant to have the out come of learning more about you 
Even after that sam will still yern to know more about you, being drove towards stalking your social media just to figure where to 'coincidentally' meet up with you next, maybe the bar you always go to with your friends? Maybe he can pull a dean move and dring you back home with him? Just the thought of having that privledge makes him blush 
No matter how Sam might try to evolve your relationship one things for sure, you will end up happy as his lover 
Sam will avoid forcing you into a relationship as much as possible, not wanting such a scar in your bond but in last case scenario he wont hesitate to do so
Everymorning with this man is pure bliss, Sam making sure all your wants and needs are met with smoothering kisses and affections laced in, basicly on hand and knee for you as long as your love is promised in return 
He might train you to defend yourself if necessary but dont think that means youre allowed to accompany him on missions, if anything your locked inside when everyone else is out, no matter what you might scream as they leave you behind its for your protection 
Speaking of protection, its the highest priority regarding both of you. Meaning that Sam wont hesitate to sacrifice another in place of the two of you. He doesnt want to leave you behind only for him to never come back, its a nightmare even to think about watching your life drain from your eyes all the same, no matter what its risking sam will always ensure your survival over anyone elses.
Within all the fake and stolen credit cards they have best believe youll be spoiled beyond reason, all in the courtesy of your darling boy sam. Dont hesitate to ask him for anything even if its considered expensive, you deserve everything in his eyes
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justsparklingwords · 2 years
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It Was All Lies
Pairing: Dean x Reader
Word Count: almost 700
Warnings: angst, heartbreak, mentions of smut, I’m sorry for the ending, my first time writing yandere (you have to squint)
Request from anon: can you write something where reader is in love with dean but he doesn’t feel the same way? maybe some yandere tendencies mixed in? angst angst angst please! thank you in advance ((:
A/N: My darling anon thank you for requesting this! I’m not going to lie, I didn’t really like how this came out, but maybe you will! Feedback is welcomed ✨
*fic under cut
For as long as you’ve known him, you’ve been in love with Dean Winchester. Something about him made you feel like you were floating on a cloud wherever you went; his looks, his voice, his smell, his touch, oh god, his touch. Every time his hands were on you, you melted like butter on a hot summer day no matter how insignificant the touch was.
It was weird at first, the quick glances from across the room whenever Sam was talking about a case, the lingering hand on yours when he handed you something, the hand on your thigh under the table where no one could see. You thought it was just your imagination until you spent one night in his bed. Then one night turned into two, then three, then four, and so on.
You’ve been thinking about all of this for the past few days. All of this increased your love for Dean by a million each time you got into his bed and you started to believe he loved you too. How could he not? So you decided to finally shake off all your nerves and tell him; it was time, finally time, to tell Dean your feelings for him. The feelings you’ve harbored deep inside you for all the years you’ve known him.
‘He’ll feel the same,’ you think to yourself. ‘He has to, after everything we’ve been through. He will, I just know it!” You couldn’t hide the happiness bubbling inside of you.
Walking into the his room, you find Dean sitting on the edge of his bed reading a book for the case you guys were currently working on. You knock on the door as you make your entrance and Dean snaps his eyes up to catch you doing so. “Hey, Y/n. Find anything for the case?”
Your body tingles at his voice, “No, nothing new anyway. I actually need to talk to you about something.” You were visibly nervous now and he noticed.
“Is everything alright?” He seems worried but not enough to move from his spot on the bed.
Taking a deep breath, you spilled your biggest secret,
“I love you.”
It feels like an eternity has passed after you say it. There’s silence filling the air and you’ve never heard it this loud. Panic starts to set in, ‘Why isn’t he saying anything?’ you think. You get ready to say it again when Dean finally does something, which reassures you that time did not in fact freeze and only you could talk and move around. Setting down his book, Dean walks towards your way and stops a few feet in front of you. He takes a deep breath like you did only moments ago.
“I’m sorry…I don’t love you like that.”
‘What?’
The world around you began to crash, your heart dropping to your stomach. You felt dizzy, like at any second you would pass out from lack of oxygen. You realize you’re holding your breath.
“Oh.”
Oh. That’s all you could let out because in that moment it’s the only word you could muster to say.
You wanted to ask why. Why, after all these years, did he not love you back? Why, after all you’ve been through and done for him, did he not love you? Why, after all the touches, did he not love you just as much as you loved him?
“But what about all the nights we’ve spent together?” You hoped bringing this up would make him think about those nights and the way he would moan your name with lust.
He rubbed the back of his neck, as if embarrassed by the question. “I thought you knew those didn’t mean anything. I just needed a way to let out my frustrations.”
“No,” you were desperate now, “look me in the eyes and tell me everything you’ve done since we first started our relationship were lies.”
He sighed, looking down for a moment then back at you, “It was all lies. I’m sorry.”
If your heart could break any more than it already was, it did and ten times worse.
“No, you’re not.”
SPN Tags: @mersuperwholocked-lowlife @mannls @greys-all-over-stuff @meangirlsx @emberlei @skittles-or-pants
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onionsaremeansstuff · 3 years
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Can I request a Dean fanfic? Where he and the reader broke up and the reader finds out he’s pregnant with Deans baby (yes mpreg) and a few months later Dean finds out and tries to get back together with him. The reader didn’t want to be around Dean and advoided him as much as possible but Dean is determined to prove that he is fully committed to him and their baby and won’t stop until the reader and his child are his
after weeks, i wrote it! (sorry, for the 3th time)
sorry for the implicit Cas x reader, i wrote it and just noticed it later.
anyway hope u like it!
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Pairing: Dean x reader
Gender: Male
Warnings: Yandere behavior, MPreg
Summary: Dean discovered that he have a son and he will do whatever it takes to get his child and you
I dont own the character or the gif
You were walking towards the motel room door. The rain mixed with your tears as it soaked you and your backpack.
Frustration, sadness, and anger formed in your heart as you remembered what had happened a few hours ago. 
How Dean had broken your heart and ruined your relationship as if your relationship was nothing to him at all. 
Upon entering the motel room, you sat in front of the door, your hands on your face as you cried and thought about what you were going to do now. 
What you were going to do without Dean, without your home, and without your friends. 
You didn't feel that your future would be a promising one. 
-
Weeks had gone by since you had left. 
Right now, your life mainly consisted of going out to buy something to eat, head back to your motel room and watch some cliche movie. 
Until one day, you woke up feeling sick to your stomach. 
'It must be the crap I ate for lunch or my body just decided to punish me for just crying.' You thought, as you vomited in the bathroom toilet. 
Unfortunately, this was a repeated cycle for you every day. Waking up in the morning and throwing up in the toilet. 
You even thought about eating healthier food, but it didn't help the vomiting problem. 
That's when you decided to call Castiel. 
You knew that you shouldn't be calling him since you were probably just sick which is something that everything human goes through, but you couldn't take it any longer. 
When you heard the sound of wings fluttering, you felt the angel wrap his arms around your body. 
"Y/N, have you been staying here all this time? You were gone for weeks and I was worried sick about you! Every time I asked Dean where you were, he ignored me and left the room." The angel said, tightening his arms around you. He pulled back from the hug to look you in the eyes, "Why did you disappear like that?" He asked, tilting his head to the side. 
You looked down at the floor and let out a sigh, "It's complicated, Cas but I need your help." 
"With what?" 
Lately, I've been feeling sick. Every day I wake up and I've tried everything to stop the sickness, but it won't go away. So, could you maybe, cure me?" 
Castiel nodded, and put two fingers against your forehead. 
"What the-" Castiel muttered after removing his fingers from your forehead. You were confused by the angel's reaction. He lifted your shirt up slightly and put his hand on your belly, rubbing his hand over it. 
"What are you doing, Cas?" You asked, feeling the angel's warm hand against your stomach. 
"This makes no sense," He spoke in  confusion as he removed his hand "This shouldn't even have been possible." 
You were starting to get a little scared, "Cas, what's going on?"
"Y/N... there's a baby inside you." 
You let out a laugh and punched his arm lightly, "Oh my God, Cas. You actually scared me for a second. Who taught you how to make jokes?" 
This is too funny. A baby inside you? A guy? Yeah, right.
"I'm not joking around, Y/N. There's a fetus inside you." 
"But, that's impossible, Cas. I don't have a uterus." You pointed out. 
"There is a baby inside your stomach. I felt a baby's presence when I was healing you." Castiel sat on the bed and mumbled words under his breath before disappearing and reappearing a few seconds later with a red-haired woman you recognized all too well. 
Rowena. 
"What's going on here? And why did you bring me to this hotel room, angel?" The witch asked. 
"We need your help." The angel said. 
"Cas, what are you doing?" You asked him. 
"Rowena, Y/N is pregnant and we don't know how it happened. Would you be able to find out?" The angel questioned.
"You could have just asked me for help instead of kidnapped me, angel." Rowena said, approaching you, "But, let's see what happened, shall we?"
Rowena started to speak words in a language you didn't understand while touching your stomach, "Ah, did you face a witch recently?"
"Yes, about three weeks ago." 
"Did she have a red book with a fish and goat drawn on it?"
"Yes." You answered. 
"I already know what happened!" The witch exclaimed, "That book is from an ancient coven that was very pure and strong, but extremely sexist. They did not accept women there." She sat down by your side, "To continue the purity of the coven they created spells to allow male pregnancy, thus maintaining the male-only lineage." She explained. 
"Okay, the story is cool and all, but what would that bitch gain from making me pregnant?"
"Spells can be completely different and just have the intonation of a different letter, dear. Maybe she tried some other spell but ended up doing this one in particular accidentally."
"And how can we get rid of it?" The angel butted in, wanting to help. 
"You can't. Trying to end the pregnancy would cause Y/N to immediately die." 
"Great. Just fucking great. I'm alone, emotionally unstable and pregnant. Oh, this is just fucking great!" You said sarcastically, throwing yourself on the bed. 
"I imagine that you would want to tell Dean the good news."
"What does Dean have to do with this? And besides, we're not together anymore." You replied, sitting up and looking up at Rowena.
"Ah, pity my dear. The spell allows you to become pregnant, but It still needs insemination, meaning the child is Dean's." 
"Just great." 
"Y/N," Castiel approached you, "I know you are scared and worried, but I will be by your side and will always accompany you at all times. If you want my help, of course." The angel offered, a hopeful look on his face. 
You looked at the angel and the hopeful look on his face made you feel like everything was going to be okay. 
"Thanks Cas. I really appreciate it."
---
During the following months of your pregnancy, Castiel remained by your side. Taking care of you and bringing what you needed. 
Even bought books on pregnancy and learning how to take care of the child. 
Rowena came by every month to check on you and the baby. You weren't close, but she knew what a pregnancy was like and wanted to help you, and she also wanted to know how the pregnancy spell worked, but you ignored the fact that you were her little lab rat. 
When the time came, Rowena prepared the spell to take the child out of you. Fortunately everything was painless and soon the baby was sleeping in your arms. 
"I'm glad everything went well," Castiel said, sitting next to you, "Have you decided on what to name him?" 
You looked at Cas in confusion before it dawned on you. You had completely forgotten to think of a name for the child. 
"He's a little angel." You commented,  "Nothing is more fair than receiving the name of one, too. Castiel, meet Castiel Junior." You smiled at him  
"M-My name? Why?" Castiel asked, fumbling over his words slightly in surprise. 
"You helped me with everything, Cas. If it weren't for you nothing would have worked out the way it did, so I wanted to name him in honor of you. The super protective angel." 
"Thank you so much, Y/N. I'm very honored, and I promise to always look after you both." Castiel kissed your forehead before getting up and fetching a bottle for little Castiel. 
---
Five years have passed since the birth of Castiel, or Castie which is what you called him. You moved to a small town and started a new life with your child, away from hunting and monsters.
Castiel still visits you both regularly at least four times a week, honoring his promise to take care of you both and honestly, you're happy that he did.  Looking after a child alone is really difficult.
It's been years since you had contact or heard from the Winchesters. Castiel just gives you news about Sam who you miss a lot. 
Everything was peaceful and you were finally happy. True happiness. 
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"Are you sure this is going to be a case, Dean?" The angel questioned, "This city doesn't seem to be dangerous. Maybe we should go back."
"What's your problem with coming here, Cas?" The younger brother asked, "Ever since we told you the case was in this town you have been complaining." 
"It's nothing, I just don't think there's a case he-" Castiel couldn't even finish speaking because something or someone hugged him. 
"Papa Castiel!" The child said, "I missed you! Daddy won't let me eat chocolate anymore!"
Cas turned and saw Castie there. He  smiled and picked up the child. 
"Hello little me. I missed you too.  Where's your daddy?" He asked as the child hugged him, and the brothers looked confused. 
"Castiel, what the fu-" Before Dean could  finish his sentence, Sam put his hand over his mouth and looked at him with a disapproving look. 
"Castie! Where did you go?" The three heard a voice that sounded familiar. 
"Daddy I'm here. Papa is here too!" The child yelled back, letting his dad know where he was. 
You recognized Castiel's coat and soon calmed down before you saw that Dean and Sam were there, too. A lump formed in your throat as you approached them. 
"Hello Y/N." Castiel and Sam greeted simultaneously as Dean just stared at you. 
"Where have you been all this time, Y/N?" Sam asked and you could see that hurt look in his eyes. 
"I'm sorry I haven't talked to you in the last few years, Sam. I've been a little busy as you can see." You gestured to your son and picked him up. 
"Yeah. I can see that, but a text message wouldn't kill, you know?" He suggested, and you gave him an apologetic look.
"That's very true. I'll remember that next time, but I'll be taking my leave now. I don't want to disturb you or anything-"
"You are friends of papa and daddy! Come to our house! I have several toys!" He exclaimed excitedly.
"Castie, they are busy now." You said.
"Oh, we're not busy right now. And a place to stay would be great." Dean spoke up for the first time since being there.
"Yay! Come on daddy, they want to see my toys!" He spoke excitedly and you found yourself giving a defeated nod. You knew that something was about to go down and you we're not prepared for it.
You each went to your cars and went to your home.
---
Dean wasn't stupid.
You left him five years ago and now you show up with a 5 year old child who has the same eye color and freckles just like him.
He didn't know how it happened, but he knew the child was his.
And knowing that you hid it from him made him more angry then he cared to admit.
---
You were at your house, Castiel and Sam we're playing with your kid while you made coffee with Dean watching you.
"Papa, can you please get me my puzzle so I can play with the giant!" Castie asked, and you smiled at Sam's bitchface.
You went to Castie's room and were looking for the puzzle when you heard the bedroom door close and turned around to see Dean standing before you.
"Are you psychotic or something? How did you do that?" He pushed you up against the wall with his hand around your throat, "Is he a clone of mine or what?"
His large hand tightened around your throat, "What are you talking about, Dean?"
"The child. He's a copy of me. Did you do any sick spells to copy me?" He questioned, anger getting stronger and stronger.
The tightness in your throat made it difficult to even answer the question.
"Dean let him go, NOW!" Castiel's deep voice came out of nowhere and pushed Dean off you, "The child was the result of a spell, but not done by Y/N himself. He was a victim of the spell." The angel explained and Dean gestured for him to keep going.
Honestly, you would have rather let Dean continue to hate you than know the truth.
"Five years ago, Y/N was hit by a witches spell. The spell was supposed to kill him, but she mispronounced it and ended up casting an old spell that allowed male pregnancy. That's what happened. It wasn't his fault." The angel explained. 
Dean looked back and forth between you and Castiel and you could see pain, hatred, and sadness in his eyes. 
"Leave the room, Cas. I want to talk to Y/N alone." The hunter ordered and started pushing the angel out, or at least tried to. 
"I'm not going anywhere!" Cas stated firmly. 
"You can go, Cas. If anything happens, I know that you're only one prayer away." 
The angel looked at you hesitantly  before nodding and leaving the room. 
Dean closed the door and looked at you.
"We have a son and you never even thought of telling me. The child's father?!" He yelled at the top of his lungs angrily at you for not even bothering to tell him that he has a kid. 
You sighed, "Look, I didn't want to see you after what happened. I was already confused and stressed out about having a damn baby inside me." You sighed again, "I really don't want you here." 
He was so angry that he punched the wall and you flinched slightly, "Dammit, Y/N. He's my son for crying out loud!" 
"Oh, please. Your son my ass." You scoffed bitterly, "I raised him for the past 5 years with Castiel. If he's anyone's son, it's Cas's son." 
"No, Dean," You denied, "You were the one who made me leave you, or don't you remember what you said that night." You stalked forward towards Dean who stood right there in his spot, "Oh Sam, Y/N is just a temporary thing. A way to get free and easy sex. He is not who I want in my future. He is only there until I find someone I really love." You imitated  his speech from that night before walking away and sitting on the bed as Dean stayed silent. 
He rolled his eyes and let out a bitter laugh, "So this is it? You and Castiel? Did you leave me to be him?" That sentence through you for a loop and that made anger that you have been trying to hold in resurface
"I'm just doing what I always wanted. I  got out of the hunting life and your life, and I didn't want to add a baby on top of your plate." You got up and went to the shelf, picked up the puzzle for Castie, "You can go ahead and fuck some girl in a bar, marry her and have a perfect family." You opened the door and left the room wth Dean staring at the ground in regret. 
---
The rest of the day you and didn't speak to each other. He looked at you with a sad expression on his features, but you focused your attention on Sam and your son. 
Cas told Sam everything that had happened in the past 5 years and he offered help if you wanted it. 
Obviously, you accepted his offer and said that he could visit his nephew whenever he wanted.
You offered them the guest room and sofa for them to sleep on. As much as you didn't want to see Dean, you wanted to be able to get your relationship back with Sam.
---
The brothers solved the case in 3 days. They said goodbye and soon left after that. 
During their stay, Dean was restless and always seemed to be thinking about something, but you chose to ignore it and just pretend that the conversation between you two never happened.
---
Days have gone after the Winchesters hunt. Your boss for some reason asked you to leave for a few days. They would be disinfecting the building and you weren't complaining. After all, you could have more time with your son.
Castie had been a little weird in the last few days. He was more reserved and closed off a little. You saw him laughing now and then along with talking to himself, but when you asked him he said his only reply was that it was a secret. You just assumed it was something little children went through, but with your former life, who knows. 
You were in the kitchen, baking a pie. 
Castie, unfortunately was just like his dad when it came to favorite foods.  You just put the pie in the oven when you smelt something strange and vaguely familiar. 
Freakin' sulfur. 
You ran into Castie room where you saw the door was strangely closed and locked. You kicked open the door. 
You ran inside and saw a woman with Castiel on her lap. 
"The young child has Winchester blood inside him. He could be very useful." She turned to face you with her black eyes. 
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Just leave him alone, please." You pleaded. 
Castiel seemed to be sleeping on her lap while she pointed a knife at his throat. 
"Why should I? Winchester no-" A demon killing bullet went straight through her head before she could finish. 
"Y/N!" A deep voice called out to you, but you ignored it and ran to your soon and was glad to see that he was okay. 
"Y/N is everything okay?" You heard Dean ask and you nodded 
"Shit, that was too close." He exclaimed. 
"This is a perfect example of why I didn't want you to get too close to him. Now, he is a target. Demons and other monsters will be targeting him." You sighed. 
 "Y/N," Dean started, "I know this life is dangerous with everything that comes with being a hunter, but you'd be safer with me." He said and you rolled your eyes, "The bunker is the safest place on earth and-"
"I'm not going to raise my son with any connection to the supernatural world, Dean!" You exclaimed as Castie started to wake up. 
"Daddy? What happened?" He asked,  turning to face Dean, "Father? You came back!" He ran out of your arms and went straight to Dean's. 
"Father?" You questioned. 
Dean looked down at the ground as he ran his fingers through his son's hair, "I told him." 
You looked at him as if you wanted to kill him, and you kinda wanted to. 
In addition to putting your child's life at risk, he made his way back into your life. 
"He needed to know Y/N." Dean tried to reason in with you. 
"Daddy, father. You'll be together with me now, right?" He looked at you with puppy eyes
"Castie your dad and I have problems and I don't think it would be good for"
"We have problems that need to be worked out. Problems that I will overcome and I will not commit again."  Dean spoke proudly, as he took Castie into his arms. 
"Can we please daddy! Father told me that he lives in a fortress! It must be much nicer than our house! There must be lots of toys there!" Castie said excitedly and you wondered what toys could possibly be in a bunker. 
Trying to hide things from Castie didn't work out anymore. The supernatural world wants his head on a silver platter  now and you didn't know if you would be able to protect him by yourself now. 
You really didn't want to go back with Dean, but the bunker is a safe place and you would do anything to keep your son safe. 
You sighed, "Okay, we're going with him, Castie. Go get your things while I talk to your father, okay?"
“Okie dokie! "He happily picked up his toys as you and Dean made your way out of his room and into your room. 
"Just so we're perfectly clear, I'm doing this for him. Do you understand? I don't want us to go back to being how we used to be. Let alone stay in the same room as you. Got that?"
"If that's what you want, Y/N. But, I changed, okay? I have been miserable without you. You are the light of my life,  and I didn't want to admit it and pretended that you weren't important but, without you all I did was drink and-" 
"You used to do that all the time when we were in a relationship together. Seems that you haven't changed as much as you thought you did." You interrupted him, leaving the room to go help your son pack. 
Dean knew it wasn't going to be easy to get you back or even to trust you again. He expected it to be difficult. But, he would get there and he would win you back and would raise his son together with you. 
He had no limits when it came to getting you and son to move into the bunker to be near him and to get you back into his arms. 
Hell, he already hired a demon to almost kill his own son just to scare you. 
But, he didn't die and now you, and Castie are safe and would be living with him. 
The only thing he had to do now was get rid of that damn angel and he could finally have the perfect family he always wanted. 
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asgardianhusband · 3 years
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What i Write:
Mostly Fluff, Angst and Positive stuff.
I will only write Slight nsfw and slight yandere, since this is mostly a Wholesome blog.
[Info's to Requests:
If you want me to write a specific story , you need to:
Tell me the character name, if you want a Specific reader(male or Neutral), a plot or what it should be about like Headcannons or Imagines, if you want it to be fluff, nsfw, Angst ect. And then I'll read through the request and tell you if it's okay and of course if you want to I'll Tell you when the story is done!]
Fandoms i write for:
[Marvel]
Characters:
Tony Stark [Iron man]
Peter Parker [Spiderman]
Thor Odinson
Loki laufeyson
Steve Rogers [Captain america]
Bucky barnes[The winter soldier]
Sam wilson[The Falcon]
Peter quill [Starlord]
Natasha romanoff [Black widow]
Clint Barton [Hawkeye]
Wanda maximoff
Pietro maximoff
Doctor strange
Bruce banner [Hulk]
Scott lang [ANT-MAN]
Drax
Eddie brock [Venom]
Wade wilson [Deadpool]
[Stranger Things]
Steve Harrington
Eddie Munson
Jonathan Byers
Jim Hopper
Dimitri (Enzo)
Murray Bauman
Joyce Byers
Billy Hargrove
Nancy wheeler
Yuri ismaylov
001 /Henry / Vecna
Argyle
Robin Buckley
(The kids like Dustin or will can be requested but only in platonic ways, or aged up but no nsfw)
[Star Trek; AOS,TNG,TOS]
Characters:
James T. Kirk
Spock
Leonard 'Bones' McCoy
Montgomery scotty
Pavel Chekov
Khan Noonien Singh (AOS)
Nyota uhura
William Riker
Jean Luc picard
Data
Worf
Jordie LaForge
Q
[Supernatural]
Dean winchester
Sam Winchester
Castiel
Gabriel
Crowley
Bobby singer
Lucifer / Casifer /Samifer
Benny
Gadreel
Mick Davis
Mr.Ketch
Garth
Rowena McLeod
[DC]
Batman (Games&Movies)
Jason Todd
Dick Grayson
Joker
Harley Quinn
Poison Ivy
Catwoman
Oswald Cobblepot (Gotham series)
Ed nygma (Gotham,Games& 2022 Batman)
Jim Gordon
[There will be More characters and more Fandoms, just you wait ;) ]
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silentxoxaria · 3 years
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headcanons and imagine requests: Open!
edited last: june 28, 2021
writer: Aria she:they
(requests will be posted here on tumblr and not on my Wattpad, Ao3, or insta)
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Feel free to be as specific and creative as you’d like with your request.
If you do request something, make sure you’ve read over the rules. I may decline to do a request if it’s something I don’t write (or if it’s something I’m not comfortable writing). 
Headcannons (HC):
~bullet points on a character that do have a rough-ish plot to it
-request as many characters as you wish!
Imagine/Oneshot:   
~a long story- might take ages to write these if you request this!
-only 1 character
GENERAL RULES:
i mostly write Fluff but i can try, Romance, Humor, Horror
also I’m still in school at the moment so i might not get to writing requests right away.
Don’t translate or post my work on any other platform without getting my permission!
Be kind and respectful to each other and myself, I don’t want to deal with unnecessary drama or block anyone.
im mostly going to be writing like character x reader and character x your oc, so if you want CharacterxReader tell me about yourself, personality, physical description, and yeah! and same goes for like oc’s !!
INBOX/REQUESTS RULES:
Please dont vent in my inbox!
If i don’t get to your request in time it’s probably because i’m having writer's block or I’m writing something else, please be patient with me
WHAT DO/DON’T I WRITE?
DO’S
I write predominantly female reader stuff but i am trying to write more gender-neutral stuff.
SFW (at best I write mildly suggestive content but never down right smut)/ FLUFF / ANGST are completely okay!
**DON'TS (Trigger Warning)
No smut/NSFW (i don’t really know how to write it i’m sorry, but once i do i will open that option!).
WEIRD AGE GAPS
NONCON
INC//ST
Self harm
pregnancy
poly (No bad reason behind this one… I just can’t pull it off :’) maybe will write it in the future if I practice, who knows)
yandere
Unhealthy relationships to an extent
who i current write & taking requests for (list may added on in the future):
Marvel
Bucky Barnes
Pietro and Peter Maximoff
Stephen Strange
Criminal Minds
Spencer Reid
The Outsiders
Dallas Winston
Steve Randle
Sodapop Curtis
Ponyboy Curtis
Stand By Me
Chris Chambers
Teddy Duchamp
Stranger Thing
Billy Hargrove
Steve Harrington
Eddie Munson
Jonathan Byers
Supernatural
Castiel
Gabriel
Sam Winchester
Dean Winchester
Harry Potter
Cedric Diggory
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Remus Lupin (marauders era)
Sirius Black (marauders era)
James Potter (marauders era)
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anxiousnerdwritings · 2 years
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Supernatural Masterlist
Headcanons
Yandere Balthazar (platonic) [coming soon]
Yandere Bela Talbot (general) [coming soon]
Yandere Charlie Bradbury (general) [coming soon]
Yandere Chuck Shurley (platonic) [coming soon]
Yandere Crowley (platonic) [coming soon]
Yandere Dean Winchester (general)
Yandere Death (platonic) [coming soon]
Yandere Four Hoursemen (platonic) ???
Yandere Gabriel (platonic) [coming soon]
Yandere Garth Fitzgerald (platonic) [coming soon]
Yandere Jo, Ellen, Ash (platonic) [coming soon]
Yandere John Winchester (platonic) [coming soon]
Yandere Michael w/ Devoted!Reader (romantic)
Yandere Sam Winchester (general) [coning soon]
Yandere Winchester Family (platonic) [coming soon]
💕Love Letters💕
Yandere Dean Winchester (platonic)
Yandere Sam Winchester (platonic)
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Supernatural masterlist
Castiel
“I’m here”(one-shot)
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Dean Winchester
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Sam Winchester
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John Winchester
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Lucifer
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Crowley
Imagine; Asking Crowley for a hug, and him actually hugging you.
Just want to be loved(drabble/imagine)
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Chuck/God
Yandere!Chuck would include(…)
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mirkomilk · 4 years
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Headcanons of Sam, Dean, Castiel and Crowley with a (s/o) from our modern world who was given the ability of being able to travel to different universes (Such as The Walking Dead, Marvel, etc.) while also being brought back to life each she dies in their universe or any other universes? How would they try and keep her in their universe, especially since she has many scars across her body due to her many deaths? Sorry for this long request 🌸
Sam Winchester
Okay, at first he kind of thought his darling was some kind of monster, but after learning that they’d died so many times, Sam became overwhelming protective over them. He’s severely worried that they’ll die at some point and leave him in the dust. Sam would, and I’ve mentioned this before in another post, lock his darling away. He’s lost a lot, he’s paranoid.
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Dean Winchester
He’s terrible with his darling after realizing how many times they’ve died. He’s died his fair share of times, but it still doesn’t sit right with him when it’s the person he’s infatuated with that’s dying. Much like Sam, he’s going to be extremely protective and worried. Probably makes the ‘funny that you think death can get you out of this relationship’ joke a lot, and his darling probably thinks that he doesn’t mean it. He does. He’s dead serious.
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Castiel
He’s just straight up terrified and curious once he finds out. Cas is an angel, so he’s most likely going to know a little bit about what is happening to his darling, but he’s been cut off for quite a while so he isn’t going to be able to help them in any way. Castiel acts as his darlings guardian angel for a majority of his time with them. He’s terrified of them leaving him, he’s, like the Winchester’s, lost a lot in his long, long life.
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Crowley
At first, before he starts experiencing human emotions again, Crowley is going to think that his darlings misfortune is absolutely hilarious. I mean, he’s just amazed by how unlucky they are. He often commented on how they were even more unlucky than the Winchester’s, and that was definitely saying something. However, once he’s feeling, Crowley becomes extremely paranoid. If his darling dies, they’ll leave him in the dust and he doesn’t want that to happen, obviously.
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Yo, if I was in the universe of TWD I’d be finding Michonne so fast 😩
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