Loving this new series 🥰
Summary: Waking up with little to no memory of her past, and being saved by a group of individuals who call themselves heroes, sends a long time captive for a whirlwind trying to find some form of grounding in this world she quickly learns runs on chaos. But she’s not the only one trying to figure out her forgotten backstory. Bucky Barnes, along with the other Avengers, can’t help but sense that there is a lot more to the whole situation than a diagnosis of amnesia. Her background slowly starts to come forward in pieces of her past and hidden information discovered. Who is she? And why was she in the room they were meant to destroy?
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x (Enhanced) Reader
TW: Torture, cussing, and gore.
Prologue. Chapter 11 Chapter 22
Chapter 1 Chapter 12 Chapter 23
Chapter 2 Chapter 13 Chapter 24
Chapter 3 Chapter 14 Chapter 25
Chapter 4 Chapter 15 Chapter 26
Chapter 5 Chapter 16 Chapter 27
Chapter 6 Chapter 17 Chapter 28
Chapter 7 Chapter 18
Chapter 8 Chapter 19
Chapter 9 Chapter 20
Chapter 10 Chapter 21
(28 chapter total, but in the works for one-shots to come on sweet stories of their bonds that we didn’t get to see completely :) )
Last Updated: 5/29/23
This is a beautifully written story and had me absolutely sobbing by the end 💕💕
Laying on the bench outside, you sighed to yourself as you stared up at the slowly changing sky, shivering a little from the bitter wind.
“You’re supposed to be in lesson.”
You looked up and sat up, turning to face the teacher as you gave him a small smile and a wave.
“Hey Mr Evershed.”
“Hi (Y/N), why’re you sat out here? You’ve got science, and it’s freezing.”
You shrugged a little and looked back towards where the sun had started it early descent.
“I like winter, the sun sets a lot earlier during winter. It’s nice.”
“It may be nice but that doesn’t explain why you’re not in science does it?”
You looked at him and grinned a little, and he rose a brow at you, waiting for you to respond to him as to why you weren’t in the lesson you were supposed to be in.
“I was annoyed, so I came out here.”
“Is something bothering you? Because if it is we can talk about it, I know this isn’t usually like you.”
You shook your head.
“No. Nothings bothering me really, I guess it’s just one of those days you know? Where everything get on your nerves and you don’t really want to do anything?”
You sat down on the bench of the table and Mr Evershed walked over, sitting next to you, noticing how you pulled your jacket a little tighter around yourself.
“If you’re cold come inside.”
“No. It’s alright, I like it. I’ve just been out here for a while is all.”
He nodded his head and you carried on looking out at the sunset, and you began to look around in the sky.
Mr Evershed watched your confused, trying to figure out what it was you were apparently looking for but he couldn’t find anything.
“What’re you looking for?” He asked.
You pointed in the distance behind him, and he turned around to see what you were pointing at .
“The first star. You know myth says that if you make a wish on the first star of the night it’ll come true.” You said.
“Do you think that’s true?” Mr Evershed asked you.
You hummed a little, shrugging your shoulders a little bit.
“I don’t know. I’m still trying to find out.”
“What do you wish for?” He asked.
“I’m not telling you, it might not come true.”
Mr Evershed laughed and you grinned at him, turning your attention back to the star.
You seemed so fascinated by it, so intrigued and curious.
“Do you like the stars?” You asked him.
He turned back around to face you.
“Do you?” He countered.
You smiled softly, flicking your gaze to him as you nodded your head.
“Someday I’m going to be a star, just as bright as these.”
Mr Evershed smiled softly, and he looked at you, wondering what it was you meant by that.
You seemed so happy and sure about it, he wondered maybe if it was something you wanted to do when you grew up.
“You going to become an astronaut?” He asked.
“Something like that.”
He nodded his head and you began to look around again, pointing at another star which had emerged in the sky and he couldn’t help but laugh.
He decided to leave you out here, if you were having a bad day he didn’t mind, you weren’t a bad student, and you never ditched lessons before, and since it was the last one of the day he decided it was okay.
Every day you would come tell Mr Evershed a brand new fact about space or stars, and in return he would tell you a fact about something else.
It had become a little tradition, usually you would wait until after English so you could stay behind and tell him your new fact of the day.
Even after he became acting head of Ackley bridge, you would actively seek him out.
Except unlike all the months before, today you didn’t seek him out, inside he found you sitting in reception with your head in your hands.
“Are they alright?” He asked Loraine.
“They said they feel dizzy, waiting for Mrs Paracha to come back with some water.”
Mr Evershed nodded and he walked over to you, crouching down in front of you, he looked at the floor and found small droplets of blood on it.
“Loraine tissue!” He called.
He stood up, placing his hand on your head.
“(Y/N) look up for me please.”
You slowly lifted your head, blood was running from your nose and you didn’t seem to notice, he took to tissue from Loraine and held it to your nose, tilting your head down a little.
“How’re you feeling?” He asked softly.
You didn’t reply and he sat next to you.
“(Y/N)? Do you know what’s wrong?”
Again, no reply.
“Loraine call their parents, they’re going to have to go home.”
She nodded and quickly started trying to get your parents numbers up and Mr Evershed looked at you, and he looked around.
“Come on, we’ll wait in the office.
He stood up, and so did you, and quickly you fell down on the floor.
“(Y/N)!”
He dropped to his knees and rolled you on your side.
He checked your pulse, and he turned to Loraine who was on the phone.
“They’re breathing, they’re pulse seems fine?” He said confused.
“They’ve got an ambulance coming now. Should be here soon.” She said.
He nodded and turned back to you.
“Is there anything in (Y/N)s notes about this? Has it happened before?”
“No. Never. There’s nothing in there.”
He took a deep breath and used the tissue in your hands to wipe some of the blood from under your nose.
He stayed with you until the ambulance came, and when the school day came to a close he grabbed your bag and made his way to the hospital, standing by the reception desk.
“Hi I had a student brought in here a few hours ago. (Y/N) (L/N)?”
The receptionist looked up and gave him a small shrug and he sighed, going around to ask anyone he could if they knew where you were.
“You’re looking for (Y/N)?” A nurse asked.
“Yes, I’m their teacher Mr Evershed, do you know where they are? Are they alright?” He asked.
“They’re alright for now, I’m afraid I can’t tell you anything else due to privacy reasons, but they can tell you whatever you want.”
“They’re awake?”
The nurse nodded her head and gestured to the room where you were sat on the edge of the bed, blanket wrapped around your shoulders as you looked out the window.
“Your teachers here (Y/N), can he come in?”
You didn’t reply, and she sighed, gesturing for him to enter.
Mr Evershed walked over, and he set your bag down on the chair in the room and he stood next to the window, crossing his arms over his chest.
You didn’t even look at him, you just carried on staring out the window, and he looked at you, cannula in your nose, an IV in your arm, you were hooked up to a few machines.
“Are you alright?” He asked.
You slowly looked at him, and you shrugged your shoulders a little bit.
“What happened?”
You sighed heavily, and carried on looking out of the window.
“I’m sorry…” you whispered.
Mr Evershed furrowed his brows a little in confusion.
“For what?” He asked softly.
You stood up, walking over to the window but the wires wouldn’t let you, so you walked back over to the bed and sat down again, resting your back against the pillows.
He could see that you were uncomfortable, stressed.
You held the hospital blanket as you looked down at it all bit.
“I didn’t tell you…”
“Tell me what? What didn’t you tell me (Y/N)?” He asked.
You looked up at him, giving him a sad smile as a few tears ran down your face.
“I’m dying sir…”
Mr Eversheds arms fell to his side, and he looked at you, just staring at you in disbelief.
“I’ve known for a few years now, but I didn’t tell the school. My parents knew of course, and they didn’t say anything because I didn’t want them too.. I’m.. im dying Mr Evershed…”
Mr Evershed slowly walked over and sat on the end of the bed, looking at you.
“You’re dying..?”
You nodded your head and laughed bitterly.
“I thought maybe if I wished on stars enough it would go away. And I wouldn’t die… maybe I could live long enough to get better, but I.. I can’t..”
“You’re going to become a star one day.. just as bright as those..” he whispered.
You nodded your head.
“Yeah… that’s what I meant…”
“How long do you have left?”
You shook your head.
“I don’t know..” you whispered.
Mr Evershed looked at you.
“Can’t they do anything to stop it?” He asked.
“They can, I’m on a waiting list. But I.. my condition makes me a ticking time bomb sir, at any given moment I could just die. No warning.. in order to stay on the waiting list I have to stay in hospital.”
You looked at the window and he sighed, wipe a few tears that had fallen down his face.
“You don’t want that do you?” He asked gently.
“No sir.. I don’t. Either way, either this illness kills me, or chances are pretty high I’ll die on the table. I’d rather take my chances out there, doing things I want to do.”
You looked to the door as you mum came in and she sat next to you, pulling you into her side and you held her softly.
“Are you the teacher that was with (Y/N)?” She asked.
Mr Evershed nodded his head and she held her hand out to him.
“I’m Mary, their mum.”
“Mr Evershed, acting head of Ackley bridge.”
You mum nodded and gestured to the door.
“Can we talk outside?” She asked.
He nodded and followed her outside, watching as she closed your room door.
“I’m sorry we didn’t tell you. They didn’t want to be treated any differently from the other students, they didn’t want any to know they’re sick..”
“I understand that. I promise I won’t let anyone else know but I do have to tell my teachers, just in case. I hope you understand that.”
“Yes. Yes of course. I just… I don’t know what to do.. they don’t want to stay in hospital, I want them to, but they don’t want me to, and I suppose it would selfish of me to force them.”
“It’s not selfish to want what’s best for your own child. It’s not a selfish thing.”
Your mum sighed, running a hand down her face.
“I never thought I would outlive my own baby. My world.. but I want to respect their wishes, and let them live how they want to live.”
Mr Evershed nodded his head.
“I understand that. They mentioned about doing things they want to do, do you know what that is?” He asked.
“There’s a few things, I know they want to have a formal dance with someone that isn’t me, they want to go on a date, they want to fail a test and ditch a whole day of school. There are a few other things.”
Mr Evershed nodded his head and he looked through the little window in the door to see you looking out the window again.
“Do you know how long they have?”
Your mum shook her head.
“No… I don’t…”
“Can I have your permission to help them do some of these things they want to do?”
Your mum turned to him in shock.
“You’d do that?”
“I want to make sure they complete everything they can on that list. And if I can help them do it I want to, they’re an amazing student, and they do so much for everyone, I want to return that.”
Your mum smiled and nodded her head.
“I’d like that, thank you. And I’m sure they would as well.”
Mr Evershed nodded his head.
“I’ll leave you two alone, thank you, if it’s alright I’d like to come back tomorrow.”
“That’s perfect, please do.”
And he did, he came back the next day, and he had a bag in his hand as he spoke to one of the nurses about what he wanted to do.
And they agreed to help him while you were away for some tests.
Nurses and doctors alike helped him out everything up, and when you walked back to the room, you were stopped by your mum holding up your school uniform.
“It was a bit short notice, so I could only find this but you need to put it on.”
“Why?”
“Just do it, please?”
You nodded, taking the uniform you put it on, and a nurse took the cannula from you and your mum pushed the door open to your room.
You gasped softly, seeing the bed and everything had been moved into the corner of the room.
String lights going across the walls and ceiling lighting the room in a soft glow, and they had little stars coming from them.
“Stars.” You smiled.
“Your favourite thing.”
You looked behind you to see Mr Evershed dressed in a black suit, a white shirt with a purple tie.
“You have a purple tie this time.”
“Well, if I remember correctly someone told me that they thought I should have one because everyone should own a purple tie.”
You smiled and he smiled back at you.
“I heard that you wanted a formal dance with someone.”
You nodded your head.
Mr Evershed held his hand out to you.
“I know it’s not the same as attending prom, or anything like that, but I hope this works just the same. Something you can cross of your list.”
You beamed and took his hand.
“Thank you sir.”
He placed your hands on his shoulders, and he placed his hands on your arms, both of you dancing to the soft music in the room.
Nurses, doctors and your mum stood in the doorway watching, smiling, recording.
You gazed up at the star fairy lights on the ceiling with a smile on your face.
“You can keep them, put them up in your room, leave them up in here, whatever you want.”
You looked at your teacher.
“Really?”
“Of course, they’re for you.”
You smiled softly.
“Thank you Mr Evershed, really. Thank you so much for this.”
“You deserve to make memories, and I know it’s probably not what everyone wants, dancing with their headteacher in a hospital room, but maybe with more time we can arrange something else at the school.”
You shook your head.
“No. No, I like this. It’s nice, I’d prefer this.”
He smiled and nodded, and for the next hour you just danced around the room until you grew tired and needed to stop.
When you were allowed to go home, he carried on helping you do things from your list, he failed a test for you, he helped you sneak out of the school after it started so you could ditch for the day.
He couldn’t take you on a date, but he decided to take both you and your mum for dinner at a nice restaurant which you decided would still count even though he expressed it wasn’t the same thing.
And as time passed, he noticed how your nose would bleed more, you passed out more often, and you would be in hospital.
And that’s where you were supposed to be today, so when your mum called him asking if you were at school he was immediately worried and said he’d help with the search.
It didn’t take him long to find you, he and your mum split the list of your favourite spots and he found you at the third one.
Halfway up a tree.
Sighing, he shook his head and called your mum to tell her where you were and he walked over, standing to look up at you as you climbed on to a branch.
“You’re supposed to be in hospital.”
You looked down at him.
“I know. But I don’t want to be there.”
“You know it’s for your own benefit right?”
You nodded and he walked over, sitting on a fallen log to look up at you.
“I don’t want to die in hospital Mr Evershed, I don’t. So I don’t want to stay there anymore.”
“You had everyone worried.”
“Did you call my mum?”
He nodded and you nodded back, climbing down, you walked over and sat on the floor, sweeping your hands through the leaves in the floor, picking up a few of them to crunch them under your fingers.
“You know there’s a chance you could survive the procedure, right?”
“A small one.”
“But still a chance.”
“If I didn’t die on the table, there’s still a risk my body would reject the surgery and I’d still die.”
He looked down at you.
“Are you scared of dying?”
You titled your head back to look up at him.
“No. I’m not scared. I’ve had a lot of time to accept that people die, and that’s okay. When I die I’m going to be the brightest star in the sky, so my mum, and my friends can all still see me.”
Mr Evershed placed his hand on your head, letting you rest against his leg.
“Will you come to my funeral sir? Give a speech?”
He looked down at you.
“If you want me to then yes. I’ll go and I’ll give a speech for you.”
You smiled.
“Would you still visit me?”
“I’ll visit you everyday.”
You smiled and stood up, brushing some dirt from you clothes and sat next to him.
“My mum doesn’t have anyone but me, she’s been the only one who knew about my condition. I’m glad you know, it’s been nice.”
“And we’ve still got loads of time to make more memories for you.”
Your mum arrived and she walked over, sitting next to you.
“I’ve made a lot of memories. I’m happy with the memories that I have. I couldn’t ask for anything better really.”
You grabbed your mums hand and held your hand out to Mr Evershed, and he took it.
“Thank you for everything you’ve done for me Mr Evershed. It really means a lot to me.”
“Thank you for letting me do everything.”
You all just sat there for a few moments before you mum announced it was time to go back to the hospital.
You held their hands as you walked, and you noticed the pulsing of your vision, and how everything seemed so much brighter.
You stopped on the edge of the road and you squeezed their hands.
“I don’t want to go alone..” you whispered.
“You’re not alone love. We’ve got you.”
You nodded your head and you looked to Mr Evershed.
Something inside of you was telling you that this was it, that when you closed your eyes you weren’t going to wake up from this.
So you reached out and hugged him tightly, and he looked at your mum who nodded and he hugged you back.
You pulled away and looked at your mum, and she looked at you.
“You know.. don’t you..?” She whispered.
You nodded your head and she hugged you tightly, lowering you both to the ground while Mr Evershed quickly dialled for an ambulance.
“You don’t have to worry about me..” your mum whispered.
She helped you lay down, and she held your head in her lap, brushing her fingers through your hair, and Mr Evershed crouched down next to you, taking your hand in his.
“The stars are nice..” you whispered.
Both of them looked up at the blue sky and turned back to you.
“They’re beautiful.” Mr Evershed whispered.
You carried on fighting the sleep, and they could see you fighting with everything you hand.
“It’s okay to let go..” your mum whispered.
“We’ll be right here.” Mr Evershed nodded.
You nodded as well and wiped some blood from under your nose and you closed your eyes, letting the exhaustion from tears of fighting finally wash over you.
You mum held you tightly and Mr Evershed stood up, running a hand down his face to clear his tears and he crouched next to your mum, placing a hand on her shoulder.
You were pronounced dead at the scene, and a few days later Mr Evershed announced to the school of your passing and with your mum’s permission and told them about the funeral.
It was on that weekend, and he wore that purple tie he had worn when he danced with you, everyone wore a purple tie for you, and the trees were decorated in those star lights.
Your mum was stood at the front, trying to contain her emotions.
“(Y/N).. they.. they Uhm.. asked Mr Evershed to give a speech. So.. Mr Evershed if you’re okay too..”
He nodded and stood up, holding the paper in his hands and he looked at it before sighing, putting it back in his pocket.
“I Uhm.. I first met (Y/N) in my English lesson when I first started, they were a bright and bubbly student. They were just so happy and excited to be there.” He said.
He looked at the picture of you on your coffin.
“They were just so happy about everything, and just loved to be doing anything, even if they knew they shouldn’t be doing it.”
A few people laughed.
“(Y/N) didn’t want to tell anyone what was happening because they were scared they’d be treated differently, it’s why no one knew what was going to happen. They had a list of things they wanted to do, and over the past couple of months we’ve been working on that list. Trying to cross everything off, and we did. We managed to do everything they wanted to do.”
He looked at your mum who gave him a soft smile.
“(Y/N) passed away happy, they weren’t scared. They told me they weren’t scared of what was going to happen, and that one day, they were going to be the brightest star in the sky. And I believe they will be, because they were bright. I wish we could change things, but I know we can’t, so I hope you’ll all join us in sharing a few memories we have with them.”
Mr Evershed pulled out a photo from his pocket and held it out to your mum.
“They wanted a formal dance, so the hospital staff and I decorated their room and we danced around for an hour, and I’d never seen someone so happy to be dancing with their teacher.”
A few people laughed, and the picture was passed around, and slowly more and more people came up to share memories.
They stayed for the whole procession, and after everyone left, Mr Evershed stood next to your mum as the sun hung lowly in the sky, nearly gone.
He held out the photo to her.
“I think you should have it.”
Your mum looked at him, wiping a few of her tears.
“You keep it. That’s your memory.”
He smiled a little and nodded, putting it back in his pocket and he lifted his head to take a breath and he stopped.
He tapped your mums shoulder and she looked up as well.
Right above a bright star, brighter than any they had every seen, one they had never seen before.
“They’re the brightest star.” Your mum whispered.
“They really are…”
Mr Evershed framed the photo, and he kept it on his desk, and he had small table set up for you in the reception as well which was full of flowers and things you loved.
And true to his word, every day he would go during the evening to visit you and he’d just stand there with your mum looking up at the same star
Summary: A trip to a ski resort with the cast of Supernatural doesn’t turn out like everyone thought it would…
Pairing: Jensen x reader
Word Count: 3K
Warnings: language
Part 1: (3 squares filled: Kim Rhodes, Skiing, Slowburn)
Part 2: (3 squares filled: Rob Benedict, Play Fighting, Missing Someone Lost)
Part 3: (3 squares filled: Jensen Ackles, Grief, Loving)
A/N: Written for @thing-you-do-with-that-thing ‘s 9 Squares 3 Fics Challenge. This mini series is complete! <3
Welcome to my Masterlist! I will update this whenever I upload something new. Hope you all enjoy :)
**This is everything I have finished so I can free up some space on my master list**
I Wanna Do Bad Things With You (Endverse!Supernatural x The Walking Dean crossover. Pairing: Endverse!Dean x Blair {OFC} x Negan)
Part 1
Part 2
His Good Girl (Supernatural all human AU. Pairings: Dean Winchester x Lisa Brayden, Dean Winchester x Alaina Taylor {OFC})
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
Epilogue
Made to be Broken (Supernatural AU, Pairing: Secret Service Agent Dean Winchester x First Daughter Julianna Mills {OFC})
Part 1
Part 2
Visuals (side work)
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
Wedding Visuals
Part 7
Part 8
Part 9
Bittersweet Symphony (Pairing: Dean Winchester x Kaylee {OFC})
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Double the Fun (Pairing: Jensen Ackles x Lorelei {OFC} x Jared Padalecki)
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Close Your Eyes (Bucky Barnes x Fiona Gerdes {OFC})
Part 1
The Prequel
The Epilogue
Truly, Madly Deeply (Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Amelia “Mia” Rogers {OFC} x Jensen Ackles)
Chapter 1: Under the Covers
Chapter 2: My Darling Angel
Chapter 3: Like A Heart Needs A Beat
Chapter 4: You’ll Be Mine and I’ll Be Yours
Supernatural 12x09 “First Blood” - “You can’t run forever. You’re trapped out here.“
All the things on the road so far:
Total count: 31
Last updated: 07 April 2024
⛤ MASTERLIST ⛤
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⛤ Hey Jude
Summary: When a demon hunt doesn't go to plan, the Winchesters have to rush to save their little sister. Though to make matters worse, once back home in the safety of the bunker her wound gets infected. With their angel friend MIA, Sam and Dean must battle time to find a way to help their sister.
⛤ Just One Big Headache
Summary: A routine salt 'n' burn takes a nasty turn when the spirit directs its anger towards you, leaving you with a nasty concussion, but not to worry, the Winchesters are there to look after you.
⛤ Spellbound Sickness
Summary: A long and cumbersome witch hunt turns much worse when you begin to develop a high fever; a side effect of the curse she managed to spit out at you. Will the Winchesters find the cure in time?
⛤ Up and Down
Summary: After returning from being tortured by the devil himself, your brain can’t help conjure up its own images which refuse to leave you alone.
⛤ Let It Linger
Summary: after a rough hunt resurfaces some unwanted memories, you slip into your own mind. But Sam is there to help you through it.
⛤ Blood Bag
Summary: you are captured by a group of vamps whilst on a hunt. They take their time trying to kill you, draining you of your blood in an old warehouse. For the Winchesters, it’s a race against time to reach you before something fatal happens.
⛤ Safehouse
Summary: after sustaining an injury on a hunt, you and Dean are forced back to the safehouse, however the wound festers and becomes infected, leaving you very ill. With Cas MIA and without the proper equipment to treat the wound, you are left clinging onto life. (Unknowingly like Hey Jude because I’m stupid and forgot id already done it. It’s slightly different though)
⛤ The Basement
Summary: You are captured alongside your brother Sam by the BMOL. They want something you won't tell them, so they try to force it out of you.
⛤ Hidden on the inside
Summary: During a hunt, you take a nasty hit which at first seems fine, but it's what's hidden deep under the surface that creates a problem. (I get it, i suck and writing summaries.)
⛤ Oh, Baby.
Summary: on the way back from a hunt, an out of control car veers into yours sending it hurtling off of the path and into a tree, leaving you trapped. Too far from the hospital, the Winchesters are left with the task of getting your body from the car as they wait for Cas to arrive.
⛤ Sweet Creature
Summary: When Dean is a Demon, he does something unexpected to you. Since then, you have become withdrawn, refusing to sleep in fear of the images that plague your mind. When you eventually give in and suffer a nightmare, Cas is there to help.
⛤ Sounds Of Someday
Summary: the request pretty much says it all. When you and your brothers split up during an unusual hunt, you get caught and become part of a witch’s ritual, which ends with your life slipping away and your brothers struggling to reach you as you are ripped away from them.
⛤ Devil in Disguise
Summary: After escaping from the cage, Lucifer decides to pay Sam a visit, only he's not there. So he settles on the next best thing: you.
⛤ Black Smoke Rising
Summary: Seeking revenge on the Winchesters, a demon decides to go undercover by using your body as a vessel to sneak into the bunker. Whilst trapped within your own mind, you can only hope that Sam and Dean notice that something is amiss before it is too late.
⛤ Just A Little Complication
Summary: Whilst Dean is in hell, the reader is the only one who can calm Sam down when he gets overwhelmed.
⛤ Knock it off
Summary: whilst at dinner with her family, the reader begins to choke.
⛤ Groundhog Day
Summary: takes place during the episode ‘Mystery Spot’ but instead of Dean dying over and over again, Sam and Dean are forced to watch their sister die repeatedly .
⛤ Sleep Is For The Weak
Summary: With too much to do and not a lot of time to do it, you overwork yourself, missing out on sleep. When your brothers try to get involved, you dismiss them only for you to end up collapsing during a hunt.
⛤ The Curious Case Of Dean Winchester
Summary: Takes place during S5E7 where the reader loses years off of her life to save Dean from a demon deal, however when Sam tried to win her years back, it may already be a little bit too late.
⛤ Dead In The Water
Summary: takes place during S1E3 where the reader ends up in the water with Lucas.
⛤ Dilemma
Summary: When you and your brothers get caught of guard during a werewolf hunt, they are quick to try and blame each other. But little do they know that their bickering might cost you your life.
⛤ So close, Yet Too far
Summary: you just really need a hug.
⛤ Hexed
Summary: a hex bag finds its way to you…
⛤ ‘Tis the Season
Summary: A fluffy one shot where the Winchesters celebrate Christmas.
⛤ A Winchester Surprise
Summary: After years of your birthday being forgotten or consumed by a hunt, your brothers make sure that this one is extra special.
⛤ Time For A Wedding
Summary: Sam and Dean attend the readers wedding.
⛤ Unconditional
Summary: 15 year old Winchester!sister discovers she is a lesbian, and whilst on a date with a girl she sees in a diner she gets harassed by a homophobic boy. When she returns, Sam and Dean comfort her.
⛤ Somebody Told Me
Summary: Sam and Dean give their nervous younger sister dating advice.
⛤ Sick Bug
Summary: When you wake up feeling sick, your big brothers are there to help make you feel better. (Hurt/comfort ish)
⛤ Noodle Soup
Summary: The reader takes care of their sick brothers
⛤ Changes (spn x dc)
Summary: You are sick of Sam and Deans bickering, so you venture to Gotham to hunt some vampires where you meet some very interesting vigilantes.
⛤ Today I Saw The Whole World
Summary: You are Sam Winchester’s twin sister, cursed with the same blood running through your veins. When Sam begins experiencing his visions, you too discover a new skill. You can see into the veil.
⛤ Bringers Of The Apocalypse (spn x DC Crossove)
Summary: The day Lucifer was freed from the cage was the day your life completely fell apart. You were ripped harshly from the peaceful life you had created for yourself in Gotham when your duty as the horseman of war calls and you are faced with a difficult decision: stay with your family in Gotham and let the apocalypse play out, or give up the ring (and ultimately your life) to go with the Winchester brothers who are searching for you to send Lucifer back to hell and save the world… or perhaps you can find a compromise somewhere inbeteeen.
Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, sister Winchester!reader, John Winchester
Words: 3400
Warnings: Anxiety, traumatized reader, implied abuse/torture, angst, fluff
A/N: I don’t know what this is really. I just really wanted and needed to write, and this was the only thing I came up with & finished. Anyway, on the plus side, it got lots of protective/worried Sam and Dean in it, and a bit of fluff too, so yeah. Sam & Dean are teenagers in this story; 15 and 19. The reader is their little sister and is 11 years old.
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During the research leading up to the last hunt, the worst possible thing happened. You were taken.
Being 15 and 19, Sam and Dean were old enough to be involved in the hunt, according to John. However, you with your mere 11 years, were to be left out of it — that was something John and his sons could agree on in a heartbeat.
But the demons they were hunting were smart — it had to be admitted, even though their plan was utterly disgusting. They targeted the youngest of the Winchesters, to hurt and provoke the others. Tactical. Horrible.
And although there were lots instances to choose from, your brothers both decided that during those days your were gone without a trace, were the one of the times they had been the most terrified ever. They were in pain caused by worry and fear.
When they found you, the relief was numbing, bright and pure — but short-lived. You were hurt. Not to the point that it was life threatening, but you had a few wounds that needed stitching and a couple of bruises. You were in pain. Though, despite those injuries, most of your pain was mental.
You were deeply traumatized. And seeing you like that broke them from the inside.
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Pairings : future Dean x reader
Prepare to know what happened during those years Dean never talks about. To immerge yourself in Hell, only lit by the mysterious kid growing here…
And to see some of your favorite villains again : Crowley, Lilith, Lucifer… And also Sammy and Jack…
Serie Warnings : Hurt!Dean, Hell (torture, even if we tried to not give it graphic descriptions, creepy demons, blood, violence), swearing, angst, future fluff and smut.
Note : This is a collaboration beetween both of us. We can’t both edit the same post, so we decided we would post 1 chapter/2 each.
We both worked as much on this story and it’s the result of both our brains but also both our hearts.
Please, if you want to show love for this story, don’t forget we were together in this.
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