Maybe More Than Enough

Pairing: Dean Winchester x F. Reader

Summary: You’ve been a friend and ally to the Winchester brothers for years, but you and Dean break new ground while on a stakeout to catch a witch.

AN: Here’s another entry for @jacklesversebingo! It’s also based on a request from one of my lovely Patreon members: @lacilou. 💜

Prompt: Window—Letter Opener—Binoculars

Request: I'd love to read about Dean and the reader who's his age or even a little older.

Song Inspo: “Over the Hills and Far Away” by Led Zeppelin

Word Count: 2.9K

Tags/Warnings: A bit of angst, bit of hurt/comfort, bit of spice.~

💜 Jacklesverse Bingo Masterlist

Discreetly from the passenger side of the car, you peered through the binoculars again. Your target was in view through the unusual circular window: an average looking white man in his fifties, peeling a tangerine from the comfort of his kitchen.

According to his driver’s license, his name was Martin Reynolds. Sam was investigating the sudden death of his wife, Laura, and the wives of two other men in the small town of Whitebury, Mississippi. Laura was the first victim, so you and Dean were watching Martin for any suspicious activity.

Your companion shifted in his seat. You could hear the give of the well-worn leather against denim. The Impala wasn’t exactly inconspicuous for a stakeout, but he refused to be trapped in your “tiny-ass” Toyota Camry all afternoon. You preferred the term compact.

“What’s our he-witch up to?” Dean asked.

Your lips twitched at a smile.

I have no words just

Can I Help?

Summary: Being a single parent is far harder than Dean ever thought it would be. When he meets a woman who sees him struggling and asks if she can help him will he accept her help and let her in or keep his walls high and push a chance at love away?

Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Charlie Winchester (OFC), Julia Winchester (OFC/ mentioned only), You

Warnings: mentions of loss of spouse, Dean's self-loathing makes a tiny appearance, single parenting, parental stress, parenting a language delayed child, single dad!Dean (yes that's a warning), angst, fluff, guilt, and probably some bad language words because ... if you've read my stuff you already know.

A/N: This fic fill my @jacklesversebingo square for "It looks like you're in trouble there. Can I help?"

A/N 2: I am not a speech therapist but was in a language training and it gave me the idea for this fic. I hope you like it. Also this can be read as a one-shot or the first part of a 3 part mini-series (I guess) I wrote all 3 with the same characters in mind. If you're interested in the next two parts keep your eye out for Backyard Campout, and Doppelganger.

Word Count: 8,217

Cover created by me using Canva and my own photos, divider also created by me in Canva

Written: 10.24.24 – 11.04.2024

Dean knew that being a single dad would be hard but he hadn’t expected it to be this hard.

He sat on a bench at the park watching his precious daughter play in the sand box a few feet away and for a split second he wished that Charlie could just jabber and talk like the other little girls she was playing near. She was hard to understand and the other children already seemed to shun her over it and that was enough to break his heart but it was even worse when he couldn’t understand her himself.

They’d already lived through so many tears and tantrums it was enough to make him snap at this point.

Eeeeeep!

I adore that her car is a '65 Malibu and Tuxedo Black!!

His little girl's name is Charlie.🥹🥹🥹 So many lovely little details.

Great job with the prompt.

Little nod to Mr. Russell Shaw😉

Exclusively My Idiot

Summary: You know Dean can be an idiot, but could he ever be your idiot exclusively?

Pairing/Characters: Dean Winchester x Reader (You)

Warnings: None really. Just some kissing/making out and some jealousy. Also fluff.

Word Count: 1,231

A/N: This is my first gif drabble for my 2K followers celebration! The gif shown in the title card above came from this gif request from @jackles010378 . Thanks so much for sending this fun gif, of our charming, sexy boy!

This will also fill the square, "I hate how much you acting like an idiot makes me want to make out with you.", for my @jacklesversebingo 2024 card.

Hope you enjoy! ❤️

Your blood was boiling as you watched The Woman putting her hands all over Dean. Well, all over his bicep anyway. She just kept touching him, laughing at everything he was saying.

This made me giggle.

I love the Miss Congeniality quote!

When What We Had was Everything Pt. 1

This is a three part fic series and will complete three of my @jacklesversebingo card spaces. This first part will fill the "You won't take care of yourself, so I will." square. Pt. 2 will fill the But We Lost It square. Pt. 3 will fill the They're Out of Time square. ❤️

Summary: When Y/N really needs him, Jensen steps up, leaving all their past in the past. Can Y/N possibly do the same?

Pairing: Jensen x Reader (Y/N)

Warnings: None in this chapter. Brief talk of grief and loss. Extremely stressed reader. Smidge of angst.

Word Count: 4,051

A/N: I hope you enjoy this short fic series. Just three parts. This first part also fulfills a request from the lovely dove anon.

I hope it's what you were looking for sweetie.

Part 2 will be out next week. Probably, Wednesday the 23rd. And Part 3 should be out on Wednesday the 30th. Let me know what you think of this first part. ❤️

Series Master List || Jensen Master List || Main Master List || Tag Lists

Y/N felt the pain throb behind her eyes again and pinched the bridge of her nose as her little sister’s husband pouted. 

“I thought this was good.” He whined, pointing to the tuxedo hanging from the hanger in his hand. 

Not me in the corner crying because I relate way too hard to this character.

I'm so happy he showed up and helped her because she certainly wasn't going to ask for anymore help after what had already happened. 💜💜💜💜

Pretend You're Mine

This is my first entry on my 2024 @jacklesversebingo card. It will fill the "I don't like people touching what's mine." square. The quote will be bolded in the fic.

Summary: Y/N knows the person standing in her bedroom isn't really Dean, but it's hard to keep that in mind when he's so close.

Pairing/Characters: Demon!dean x Y/N

Warnings: Mostly all smut. Oral (f. receiving). Overstimulation. Light bondage. Use of a belt (no spanking). Brief, light choking. Edging. Rough, unprotected PinV sex. Slight breeding kink. Slightly Dom demon!dean. Slight dub-con. (Warning out of an abundance of caution.) Angst.

Word Count: 3,673

A/N: This is my first entry for jacklesversebingo 2024! I'm so excited to participate again this year. So much fun last year. Hope you guys enjoy my naughty little demon!dean offering. 🥰

A/N 2: Edit: I'm a doofus, cause I also meant to mention that this fic was filling this request I got from the lovely @viviwatchestv I hope you feel like this fic captures the feeling in that song of the inescapable pull of the bull towards the Matador, even when you know it's no good for you.

These lines especially inspired me for the beginning:

Hope you like it, hon! ❤️

Y/N walked through the door to her bedroom in the dark, tossing her sweater onto the chair in the corner as she flicked on the light. As the room lit up, a movement across the room caught her attention and she gasped and cut off a scream as she realized who it was.

But then her heart started beating triple time as that realization sank in.

Dean stood just in front of her open window, the curtain blowing lightly behind him in the soft October breeze that blew through. He wore a long-sleeved black shirt over his gray t-shirt, and well-worn, dark blue jeans. 

He looked so cozy and soft and so much like himself that Y/N almost ran into his arms immediately, but she stopped herself. No matter what he wore, or whatever he looked like, this was not Dean. His eyes were green and shining at her from across the room, but she knew they could blink black in an instant. 

This was not Dean.

First of all that was 🔥🥵

Second....

I would be hard pressed to resist any version of Dean.

Blast from the Past - Jensen&Y/N

Title – Blast from the Past Pairings – Y/N and Jensen Word Count – 2,607 Warnings – sexual innuendos, making out, smut JAcklesverse Bingo Prompt – Speed Dating

Jensen is a divorced man, and it’s been a while. Jared had been trying to set his best friend up with who he believes is the perfect girl, only for things to fail for one reason or another, but there was no way Jensen was getting out of speed dating. It is a good thing Gen was able to convince Y/N the same thing, knowing that she was getting fed up with trying to meet this perfect guy only to be blown off repeatedly. When the two finally meet up and realize who each other is, they can’t wait to revisit a history not forgotten. 

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is not my first time writing smut, but it is my first time sharing it. Please be nice to me; I'm taking a big chance here.

Your use of the promt was perfect and I loved when they ran out in the middle. Can you imagine being the poor lady who was next in line tho?! 🤣

Then things got spicy.... and damn!

See resource page for photo credits.

I am thrilled to be hosting another round of this bingo!

Upcoming Schedule

Be sure to read the Guidelines/Rules and the FAQs before signing up.

Discord is required to participate in the Bingo.

The current round doesn't end until September 1, so please check the blog often for works from the amazing creatives who signed up for the inaugural launch of the bingo.💛

Announcement

I am excited to announce that I will be hosting a second round of the bingo!

Round 2 will begin on October 1, 2024. The sign-up form will open on August 15.

Additional information about the @jacklesversebingo's 2024-2025 season will be posted later this month.

Current participants are tagged below the cut.