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Hi! I'm Marie, I'm a multi-fandom blog + writer. Masterlist Don't hesitate to contact me! I now have a Ko-Fi page
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Graveyard Confessions (Love is a Healing Spell)

Rating: Teen and Up

Ship: Lucifer/Dean

Word count: 2671

Written for: @supernaturalquaranzine Vol. 5

Prompt: Witches/Familiars

Tags and Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply, Witch!Lucifer, familiar!Dean, mention of death (no main character)

Summary: It's Halloween night, and Dean is at the graveyard to talk to his mother about the unrequited feelings he has for Lucifer, his witch. His feelings might me more welcome than he thinks, though, and this Halloween more special than the others.

Beta by @playwithdarkfire. Thank you!

Notes: I really hope you will all like it, because I really put my heart into it. As you will see, there's the beginning of a song towards the end. I wrote it, much like I wrote songs for my fanfic "Your Soul Sang to Me". I hope you like it. Do tell me if I should finish it!

Thank you to Sarah, my friend and beta, for helping me with it. Enjoy!

Admin Michelle here with another SPNFanFicPond Fic Highlight!

Those who know me know that I don't read romantic Lucifer fics, so I walked into this one very hesitantly. The relationship that Arthur has put together here between Dean and Lucifer is just freaking deep, man. They aren't perfect. It wasn't love at first sight. They both think they have nothing to offer. But they both have these deep feelings that will make you want to get into this story and hug them both. Together.

If you want to see Lucifer be a total little meow meow (even though it's Dean who's the cat 🤣), then this is the fic for you!!

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Lucky Girl

Summary: Y/N has a dilemma to solve, but lucky for her, she's got a very handy Alpha to help out.

Pairing: Alpha!Dean Winchester x fem!Omega!reader, referenced Saileen

Word Count: 3025

Warnings: A/B/O dynamics and smut (knotting, unprotected sex, scenting), amusing and dirty little old ladies, I would like to thank my mother for the inspiration from her many life drawing classes and the funny stories she tells me every week about the models.

A/N: Thank you so much Tumblr for making editing 1000% feckin' harder, sorry if there's any formatting issues guys x

I somehow dont remember ever reading this?! Ever?! But this is absolutely fantastic!!! I love it so much!!!!

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Nothing Left To Say

Summary: You let it lie too long, and now it’s time to move on. It’s escaping unnoticed that’s the problem.

Prompt: Endverse!Dean, at the camp, busted

Pairing: Endverse!Dean x female!reader

Word Count: 2190

Warnings: angst from the outset, smut, breakups, cheating, no HAEs here

It hadn’t been as hard as you thought it would be. Once you’d made the decision, you had made sure your responsibilities were passed on to someone else, and ensured that everyone would be alright without you. After that, it was simply a case of packing your things, which didn’t take long when your whole life fit into one duffel bag.

“Guess I won’t have to worry about carrying too much,” you mumbled, pulling the zip closed over the light bulge of your only sweater. Hoisting the bag onto your shoulder, you slipped out of the cabin’s bedroom, heading for the door through the kitchen.

He was waiting for you, half-bathed in shadows, the dim light of the only lamp giving the whole room a feeling right out of a horror novel. You skidded to a stop a few meters away from him, watching as he lifted his head, your hasty escape busted before you’d had a chance.

🥺🥺🥺🥺 I remember this one!!! Im still sad about the ending and Dean being a stupid man…

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Family matters

Characters - John Winchester, young Dean, young Sam

Summary - After an unexplainable house fire takes his beloved wife and two young children, a devasted and desperate John Winchester struggles to rebuild his family while confronted with his demons.

Word Count - 3,855

Warnings - Angst, Mental health issues, some violence

A note - An alternative origins story set in the Dark Angel universe, from John Winchester's POV.

John Winchester is a man possessed. Or at least obsessed. He has been talking of demons and bad spirits since an unexplainable house fire took his beloved wife and his two young children. So, possessed might be the right term.

Ohhh!! This is really nice!!!

I really like the concept that the boys might have died in that fire! Its a really refreshing take to read!!!

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Sunflower

On Thursday, Dean grabbed a shovel from the garage. It was of the old reliable breed, with a strong wooden handle and a sharp metal spade. He slung it over his right shoulder and trudged out into the woods behind the bunker’s main door. 

He walked for a long while, not really knowing where he was going until he saw the small clearing. The trees seemed to part for him and he looked up as the sun shone down: a sign, surely, from Jack. 

It took him two days to clear the plot. He dug away the weeds, tore at the grass with his bare hands, moved a few logs back into the tree line. Once the greenery was gone, he set to turning the soil, digging down deep and chopping at the ground to remove any roots. He really didn’t know what he was doing, but he’d watched enough HGTV on the road to know that this was how you did things. You had to start fresh, with clean earth. 

It seemed strange to him that he was digging with no intention of finding a coffin below, and even startled once or twice when his shovel hit a large rock, thinking it was bone. 

On Monday, he dug fifteen holes in three separate rows, keeping them as even as he could. When he was satisfied with the placement, he carted out five flat beds filled with flowers. He planted sunflowers and indigo, impatiens and marigolds, all under the advice of the woman at the garden center the next town over. She had helped him find the most beautiful blooms and most importantly, the ones that would attract bees. 

With dirt under his nails and an aching back, Dean sat down on the nearest log and watched as a honey bee fluttered by to inspect the offering. It danced over orange petals and pink buds, finally settling on the darkened brown center of the tallest sunflower. It stayed there a while, doing whatever it is that bees do, and Dean felt a pang in his chest so profound that he thought his heart might be giving out. 

He took a breath and looked up into the late afternoon sun as tears began prickling behind his eyes. 

“Hope you like ‘em, Cas…” 

This is beautiful!!! 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 This is fantastic!!!

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Imagine Sam’s first couple of nights without Dean in the bunker. Miracle would whimper and scratch at Dean’s door until Sam would wake up and let the dog into Dean’s room.

Immediately, Miracle would jump on Dean’s bed, still whimpering. The dog wouldn’t stop until Sam would get into the bed too, holding Miracle tight and fall asleep together on Dean’s bed.

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