Stay Awake With Me - Destiel College!AU - Part 2Stay Awake With Me - Destiel College!AU - Part 2 by Bogafrog
Part 2 - Intentions of Spying
Once Cas started thinking about Dean, he couldn't stop. He saw a dog and thought of Dean and that fluffy beast that had attacked him. He drank coffee in the cafeteria and wished that he was sitting in a comfortable silence with Dean smiling to himself across from him. Cas went through classes without really paying attention. His professors all asked him if he was feeling okay and he nodded and smiled at them as he wandered off, head in the clouds.
Once again, Cas was dreaming of Dean. There was a sense of urgency in the dreams. As if Cas had to protect Dean from something very big and very bad. He didn't know what, but the events in his dreams were quickly taking a bad turn. Cas and Dean were fighting. Then they weren't talking, and when Cas woke up, his cheeks were wet with tears and he was panting.
As he pulled himself out of the bed, he groaned and lifted up his shirt. His stomach was patchy and bruised and looking around the room, he
Family First - CastielxReader (Contest Entry)Castiel twisted the blade in the witch's chest and withdrew it quickly, his sharp blue eyes following the body as it dropped. He looked up at (Name) and noticed your attention was taken by something else. Two small human children stood before you, too large clothes draped over the small bodies.Family First - CastielxReader (Contest Entry) by DawnBells
"(Name)?" Castiel's voice was loud in the silence of the warehouse where the witch had been performing her rituals only moments before.
"I think we need a holiday." You muttered looking down at the young versions of Sam and Dean, the last victims of the witch's spell.
The spell lasted three days so you called Bobby and informed the older hunter of your intentions while Sam and Dean were unable to hunt. The hunter was pissed to say the least but having a pair of seven year olds, who were currently chasing each other around yelling about demons, hunting was an accident waiting to happen.
Finally, with not much help from Castiel, (Name) got the two boys strapped in the car both clad in
I'll Carry You (Castiel X Reader)I'll Carry You (Castiel X Reader) by Eternal-Violet-Void
The thump of your school bag being dropped on the ground only made your faint headache grow. You couldn't figure out why Sam liked coming to school so much. The constant bullying and pressure of teachers was hard on you. Not to mention hunting every other day. Your teachers questioned if you were abused at home. Maybe emotionally, but nothing you couldn’t handle.
You knew your father favored Sam and Dean over you. Maybe it was because you were a girl, or because most demons came to you, attracted by your looks. You fought just as well as them all. You’d taken down your fair share of creatures, but it wasn’t enough. Sam and Dean tried to make you feel special, and you appreciated it. But you knew you would never measure up to them in your father’s eyes.
You ignored Amy Perkins and pulled out your notebook Dean had stolen from the gas station a month ago. You had already filled it up with poems and pictures, most of them relating to your l
Castiel X Reader (Coffee shop AU Two Shot )You walked down town in the rain, your thoughts were more annoyed than angry at the rain, but your thoughts on your friends on the other hand...Castiel X Reader (Coffee shop AU Two Shot ) by xXRollingXGirlXx
They were suppose to go to the library with you; keyword would be 'were'. Instead they decided to cancel just because of dates or because they were too lazy that day, leaving you with no car or umbrella, but you were at least thankful for your hoodie.
So here you are, phone dead and soaking wet while looking for a quiet place to study for your art history final. But alas, everywhere else was too noisy or closed which left you with a small cafe.
You shrugged before walking in and letting your hood fall down while looking for a quiet seat that would hide you from any wandering eyes.
~~Random POV change~~
Gabriel heard the door close and looked over to see who it was, he expected it to be an elderly person or a homeless guy since those were the two most common to walk in; instead he was greeted by a pretty girl, her (h/c) hair st
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