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Come Back to Me: Part 1

Summary: Y/N, a WW2 army nurse spends her days caring for and patching up injured soldiers. The last thing she ever expected was that one of the soldiers that she saved would steal her heart. A story of two people and the insurmountable obstacles they overcome to always come back to each other.

Pairing: Dean x Reader, Benny x Reader (platonic)

Warnings: language, heavy drinking, angst, injury, death, casualties of war

Word Count: 4,078

A/N: Updates should be at least once a week. No set schedule

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January 24, 1979

Masterlist -

In This Together - Thomas Shelby

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I’m with you till the end of the line

Dean Winchester | 13x04 The Big Empty [x]

Silver Masterlist

Prince Caspian x female!reader

[The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian]

Plot overview: As the Pevensies' best friend and most loyal companion during their first stay in Narnia, reader is pulled back to that world again to aid a handsome foreign prince in need. With the Kings and Queens of Old and a legendary warrior by his side, will Prince Caspian the Tenth finally claim vengeance, or will he discover a whole new world?

Series warnings: female!reader, although no specific physical descriptions are mentioned. This fic contains descriptions of grief, war battles and consequent injuries, and a lot of cringy scenes because I'm still learning how to write fanfiction. Please, if you find any content hereby written triggering, let me know so I can warn future (and past) readers!

A/N: As I said, I'm new to fanfic writing, and English isn't my first language, so bear with me for a second. I do not authorize any plagiarism, and if you like the story, don't be afraid to like/reblog/comment, I'd love to know your opinions!

Chapter I - Back to Narnia

Chapter II - Meeting Trumpkin

Chapter III - Prince Caspian

Chapter IV - Peter's Mistake

Chapter V - The Raid of Miraz's Castle

Chapter VI - The Return of the Witch

Chapter VII - The Plan

Chapter VIII - The Fall of Miraz

Chapter IX - Confessions of a Teenage Drama Queen

Chapter X - The Call

Epilogue

Whatever it takes - Steve Rogers x Reader

Avengers: Endgame SPOILERS BELOW read at your own risk

Title: Whatever it takes

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader, Male MCU Character x Reader

Warnings: Avengers: Endgame spoilers

Summary: Steve finally gets the courage to speak about the love of his life in one of his group therapies. The love of his life that unlike whate everyone believe has always been you. Only problem is, despite how you have survived the snap, he hasn’t gotten the chance to tell you that you are the one he wants and not Peggy because he fears you have already found somebody else.

“So yeah-” the man cleared his throat and nodded his head a bit as Steve’s attention was all on him, and he felt like it was the least he could do after having failed to do the most important thing that he could of all: defeat Thanos and keep half of existence to life “I’m gonna be seeing him tomorrow too.”

“That’s good.” Steve nodded his head own head “You did the hardest part and that’s important.That’s what matters the most. Our lives are in our hands and it’s our job to live them, otherwise Thanos would have killed us too. We must have been left back for some reason and it’s up to us to figure it out.”

He looked around the group, somehow feeling like these words had come out of his lips before but he couldn’t exactly remember when. Maybe they had, maybe they had not. Maybe they were the exact same or maybe they were a bit different. It wouldn’t matter much, anyway. The past five years he had been doing nothing but trying to comfort people, trying to help them move one – hence the group therapy because deep down he felt like it was his fault that things had come to this.

At first it was about dealing with the grief, dealing with… everything Sam had once told him when he advised him to join a group therapy, but after some time he realized the bitter truth that it wasn’t about him dealing with the pain of loss. It was him dealing with the guilt of loss, the guilt of letting down people who believed in him, of letting you down. Good Lord, it felt like an eternity since he’d last seen you and he still couldn’t bring himself to face you, to talk to you and even more hear what you had to say about him.

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Big Sister

Pairing: Sister!Reader

Words: 639

Request: Hey love:3 I was wondering if I could request a one shot where you’re Sam and Dean’s sister and you miss your parents or something and the boys find you crying on your bed and comfort you:-) – Anonymous

Author’s Notes: A few things, 1) I tried writing a few other requests we have but I couldn’t come up with anything. 2) I almost cried writing this. 3) It’s a drabble and I changed the ending. Send in your request. – Haley xx

We had just moved into The Bunker, and everything we never had growing up, we just got. We all got our own rooms, we had a garage, even a front yard. It was like a dream come true. Dean hauled my last duffel bag in and dropped it on my bed.

“I would have gotten that,” I said, unpacking another one and folding my jeans.

“Sam was whining that it was still in the backseat,” he said.

“I was not!” Sam yelled down the hall. I laughed and gave Dean a side hug, he gave me a disgusted face before wiggling out of my grip.

“I’ll make dinner when I’m done,” I said and Dean gave me a thumbs up before walking out. I finished up folding my clothes and putting them away in the small chest of drawers. I sat down on my new bed and pulled the duffel over to me, unzipping it and started unpacking everything.

It was full of random crap. A few boxes of bullets, some rope, a flask of holy water. Digging deeper, I found an old Bible, and my own monster journal. Dad had encouraged me to start a monster journal when he did. I pulled it out and flipped through the pages. It was completely full and had small notes and things crossed out from when we had realized that method wouldn’t kill it or the bait was the wrong thing.

Something fell out of the journal and landed in my lap. Something was written on the back of it and when I picked it up I felt tears prick the corners of my eyes.

Y/N’s sixth birthday with Dean (4) and Sammy (six months)

Taken by Mary

My breathing hitched as I turned the picture around and saw all three of us in Dad’s lap. I was grinning widely and my one of front teeth were gone. Dean was on the other side of Dad’s lap with his god awful bowl cut and Sammy was in the middle of us. I found more family pictures I had forgotten about in the back of my journal. Pictures of me with baby Dean, showing him how to ride a bike and bathing together. I still can’t believe they bathed us at the same time. Another one of when Mom was pregnant with Sam and she was showing me the ultra sound. One of just Mom and Dad.

More tears escaped my eyes and fell the more I looked at all these memories. I was the oldest, I remember the most. I started full on sobbing and I didn’t noticed Sam and Dean rushing beside me.

“Sis, what’s wrong?” Sam asked.

“I miss them,” I cried, shoving the pictures into his hands. “I miss them so fucking much Sam. Mom’s been gone for almost thirty four years and it’s not fair. It’s not fair that you never got to meet her, you never learned how to ride a bike from riding around in the garage like me. You never – “

Sam cut me off by wrapping me tightly in his arms and pulling me into a hug. “It’s okay, Y/N,” he whispered.

“It’s not!” I pushed him off and stood up, facing my brothers. “I got way more time with Mom than both of you,” I took a deep breath. “I helped mom pick out your coming home from the hospital outfit. I helped pick out your name, Sammy. I just wish this shit never happened.”

Dean got up and walked over to me, and pulled me into a bone crushing hug. I could feel his body tremble as we both held each other as we cried. Soon, Sam joined in. I held onto my little brother’s bodies as we cried from the loss of our parents, our innocence, and our lives.

Jenny’s Masterlist

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Hi! Welcome to my Masterlist! 

I’ve been on Tumblr for over a year now, but only recently started writing.  I’m a Dean girl so he’s the only one I write for at this time.  Possibly Jensen in the future. Masterlist is small right now but growing.  My inbox is open. Please do not copy all or part of any of my writing and post somewhere else. Happy reading!

Dean x Reader

In This Together -The reader hasn’t been feeling well and is afraid to go to a doctor, because of her medical history.  One thing seems to lead to another, but she has her husband Dean to lean on. This is AU   Part 2   Part 3

Don’t Listen-The reader keeps making mistakes, and the voices in her head tell her it is only a matter of time before Dean is done with her.  Why else would he be distant lately? contains smut

Come Back- You push Dean away when a monster attacks, and end up with a small injury instead of him.  How does Dean repay you? By telling you to get out.  Where will you go, what are you going to do now?  Will you find your way back, or does fate have other plans?      Part 2      Part 3 

Picking up Strangers- You take someone to your friends’ Halloween party.  How bad can it be?  Challenge Entry

Unlocking Secrets- Things have been a little rough between you and your best friend lately.  Is he tired of having you around.  A rough hunt, and a trick or two bring secrets to light in a different world.  Challenge Entry

Colder Weather- Dean has to keep leaving his girl behind for hunts. She wishes she was enough to make him stay, or even take her with him. Can she continue to wait and worry over him coming back? Will he realize he wants more than calls and texts before it’s too late, and all he’s left with is colder weather? Challenge Entry 

Falling For You Masterlist- After being burned before, you had sworn off finding love for now. Coming home from work one night there is a strange man pounding on your door.  Neither of you knew what this meeting would lead to.  AU In progress

Christmas Bingo Masterlist

I just… I don’t know how to say goodbye. (insp)