Title: Drowning in Silence

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Gen!Reader

Word Count: 894

Summary: Silence feeds the insecurities deep within. You can either drown in it, or break it.

Warnings: ANGST. Break-up. Low self-worth.

Bingo Squares Filled: @spnmixedbingo – dream sequence. @howbadcanitbebingo - woke up, and it was all a dream.

A/N: This is written for @negans-lucille-tblr ‘s nlthreenager writing challenge, celebrating her blog’s three-year anniversary with so many good angsty prompts. My prompt was you can’t deny how hard I tried from the song Easy On Me by Adele. Watch out Bee, I may be back for more! To everyone, I hope this breaks your heart just a lil’. 😘

Dividers provided by @firefly-graphics

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Okay.

My heart broke even though I knew it was a dream and I thought it’s okay, it’s fine, everything will be okay.

But then that ending 😢 broke me all over again

Into The Unknown

Summary: Dean is desperate to get laid. Will his hunters instincts betray him?

Word Count: 1.3K

Warnings: Smut. Oral sex (male receiving), P in V, slight bondage, sub!Dean. It gets a little dark. 

A/N: This was written following @soaringeag1e and @flamencodiva sending me some gifs. I have combined them for this fic. 

A/N 2: As always, thank you to my beta @winchest09. You are my cheerleader, my bestie and my constant support. I love you.

Bingo Squares Filled: @spnmixedbingo bingo: Dark Fic

@spndeanbingo 2021: Dark!Fic 

I am also submitting this as a smut fic for the first week of @little-diable 10k followers challenge. Congratulations hun! 

My Masterlist

Gif Drabbles Masterlist

Buy Me A Coffee

Dean spotted her as soon as he walked into the bar. She was dressed all in black, dark eyeliner and knee high stiletto boots. Exactly what he needed tonight. It only took his trademark smirk and a wink to persuade her to let him buy her a drink, finding out her name was Y/N in the process. 

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This was so fucking hot 🥵 the idea of taking control of Dean is mouth watering 🤤

Bravo 🎉 but I need part 2!!!

In Your Dreams

Characters: Sam x F!Reader, Dean, Garth

Words: 7,393

Summary: In a world where your dreams are your soulmate’s memories, a call to Garth for backup changes Sam’s life forever. (Soulmate AU)

Warnings: heavily implied smut, angst, the slightest allusion to ptsd, flashes of huffy!sam (is this just a thing in all my fics now??), fluff, language as always, also i was deep in my sam girl feels when i wrote this so please proceed with caution.

A/N: written for @idabbleincrazy’s “what do you mean this is classic rock?” 1k follower celebration! my prompt was the song “are you gonna be my girl” by jet and the quote “oh, come on!” which is bolded in the fic. also written for @swiftlymoniquesblog’s 300 followers celebration, for which i chose the song “confident” by demi lovato from her playlist.

congratulations to both you lovely babes!! i am SO sorry that this is incredibly late and probably not what you wanted lol. it really got away from me and i didn’t know how to deal with it so here’s 7k words that literally no one asked for 😂

Square Filled: Soulmate AU for @spnfluffbingo; Garth for @spnmixedbingo; Mistaken Identity for @girl-next-door-writes’s make me feel bingo; Soulmates for @samwinchesterbingo

MASTERLIST

It played out like a movie scene. Sam’s breath halted the minute the rusty ‘78 Ford Ranchero pulled up to the motel, frozen as he watched the passenger side door open in slow motion, making way for one black booted foot after another to step out onto the pavement. Attached to them was the most beautiful pair of legs he had ever seen, and Sam was only vaguely aware of his continuously drooping jaw as his eyes roamed up the rest of your figure, utterly and unprecedentedly thunderstruck when you flung your hair over your shoulder like a model in a goddamn shampoo commercial.

You oozed confidence, which was sexy as hell, but it was much more than that. Something deep within him startled awake, and it wasn’t just his man parts twitching with interest, though that definitely happened when you adjusted your daisy dukes and caused your top to ride up ever so subtly. God, you must’ve been the most sublime being to ever cross his path. Sam could hear Jet’s “Are You Gonna Be My Girl” playing in the background, but it was impossible to tell whether the sound was coming from the car speakers or his own head.

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Okay, strap in this is probably going to get looooooong. Gonna try and be spoiler free too.

First of all you tagged this incorrectly 😉 you marked it as a soulmate au. However Sam deserves this so fucking much (fuck the ‘real’ ending) I’m taking this as canon!!

Sam’s reaction when he first sees her made me jealous of Garth!!

Her description of all the things he’s done and lived through, oh my fucking heart 💔! I mean we know it happened but to see it all there in black and white, how is he still standing?!

The reason she gives for him being so tall is both hilarious and accurate, makes total sense!!

This one of those fics that makes me want to flip a table and just say “okay, I’m done. I’m never writing again cause I’ll never produce something as good as this!”

Also I don’t really read/like AU’s but honestly the first few lines hooked me and I couldn’t stop!!

I’m trying to be more active on here and read one fic a day and queuing them for reblogs, but this one deserves recognition and everyone should read it immediately so forget the queue I’m posting NOW, so this hidden gem (see what I did there?! 😉) is seen by as many people as possible!!

In conclusion:

Hidden Heart

Square Filled: Sam for @spnmixedbingo

Characters: Sam x Reader; Dean mentioned

Rating: Explicit

Summary: Sam has been hiding how he feels about the reader. Finally, his emotions erupt.

Word Count: 3459

A/N: This is a request for @sandlee44 . Here’s your jealous!Sam. 💚

It was necessary. Motels, food, putting gas in Baby, all these things cost money. Hustling pool was one of the fastest ways to make money, and a lot of it, if your strategy was right. Part of that strategy was your cleavage. Most, however, was that the men who frequented the bars you went to tended to underestimate a woman.

They were easy marks, bat your eyelashes a little, sway your hips just right, and they didn’t think you knew a pool stick from a cue ball. Thus, making it easy to take their money. Sam and Dean were always near, keeping watch just in case things got out of hand, especially Sam.

You could practically feel his eyes on you now. It was becoming clear that the pool game wasn’t the priority for your current opponent. Almost as soon as the guy’s hand hit your waist when you bent over to take your shot, Sam was by your side.

“Hey, baby, you almost done with your game?” You glanced up from where you’d been concentrating on sinking the ball to see Sam’s eyes shooting daggers at the man next to you and silently challenging him.

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Robin as always you filled this Sam Girls heart with so much love and joy I can never express it accurately enough 💜

Bravo 🙌🏻 for another beautiful story 😘