Dean Winchester Bingo

April Challenge

Title: Movie Night

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader

Warnings: fluff

Word Count: 384

Square Filled: movie night for @spndeanbingo

Pairing: Dr Dean x nurse reader

Word count: 1584

Warnings: minor injury

Squares filled: Hospital AU for @spndeanbingo and Doctor AU for @supernatural-jackles Tell Me a Story Bingo

Summary: Working too many hours and being short handed leads to a breaking point.

April Challenge

Title: That’s My Wife

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader

Warnings: unwanted attention, minor angst, mostly fluff

Word Count: 502

Square Filled: fake married for @spndeanbingo

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Word count: 359

Warnings: Slightly suggestive

A/N: Written for @deanwanddamons​ Rock SPN Flash Fanfic Challenge (Song: “Feel Like Makin’ Love” by Bad Company) and for @spndeanbingo​ (Square: Drive in the Impala)

Image: found here

The supernatural world had been unnaturally quiet for the last weeks. Not that you were complaining but you were beyond tired of staring at the bunker’s walls.  Apparently, you weren’t alone because Dean knocked on your door asking if you wanted to go for a drive for some fresh air. You decided to pack a small picnic and hit the open road.

While Dean was bored at the bunker, he really just wanted to spend some time alone with you so this drive was the perfect cover.  He even decided to let you pick the tunes which he NEVER does.  He expected you to pick some R&B or a boy band so imagine his surprise to hear the opening chords to his favorite Bad Company Song.

Watching you sing along to “Feel Like Makin’ Love” had the man ready to propose to you on the spot. She’s beautiful, funny, and loves 70s rock? Let’s go to the chapel right now! Despite his rep as being a badass hunter, Dean was like a blubbering teenager when it came to you and could never express his feelings.

What Dean didn’t know was that his feelings weren’t one-sided and you were hoping that your song choice would seal the deal with your favorite Winchester. When that last “Feel like makin’ love to you” came on, you made sure to look at Dean and hit him with that look. You know the one.

The sexual tension could’ve been cut with a knife.  You were so thankful that Dean had already parked because you both lunged at each other. Later on, you would geek out about finally kissing Dean but at that moment, all you could think about was how soft his lips were in contrast to his rough calloused hands. Man, how would those hands feel on other parts of me?

“Why don’t we climb in the back and find out?”

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Warnings: Angst, Anxiety, Sweet Dean, Fluff

Word Count: 1,942

Square Filled: Snuggling in Bed (Fluff Bingo)

Square Filled: The Bunker (Dean Bingo)

Summary: When your anxiety has to go and ruin plans that Dean made, you feel bad and yet Dean tries everything that he can to show you that it doesn’t matter as long as he gets to spend the whole day with you.

A/N: Please let me know what you think! This was written for @spnfluffbingo, and @spndeanbingo​.

Dean yawns as his eyes slowly open. He smiles widely when he sees you laying there beside of him before wrapping an arm tightly around your waist.

“(Y/N),” Dean whispers as he presses a soft kiss to your shoulder. “Sweetheart, if we’re going to do everything that I have planned for today then you’ve gotta get up.” Dean frowns when he hears you sniff. “Why are you crying, sweetheart?”

Summary: You and your best friend Lisa go to see Jensen and his band in concert, meeting up with the guys backstage after. Even though you have a fiancé, and your wedding is already booked, when Jensen flirts with you, will you turn him down?

Universe: Rockstar AU

Pairing: Jensen Ackles x Female!Reader

Word Count: 2.7K

Warnings: Smut, P in V, Unprotected Sex (Wrap it up guys!), some swears, mentions of cheating, some angst. 

Bingo Squares filled:  @spnmixedbingo - Bed Sharing

@girl-next-door-writes Make Me Feel Bingo - Bed Sharing

@spndeanbingo - Touch Starvation

A/N: This is the second part of my submission for @cockslut-padalecki Not my ninth challenge - my song was Babe by Take That and my trope was Wedding Reception. As usual, this started as a one shot. Neither the song or the trope is actually in this part, but will definitely be in the next! Also, this is a work of fiction and Jensen is single in this story. I mean no disrespect to him or his family.

A/N 2: As always thank you to my beta @winchest09, who helped me with the idea for this story. You are my cheerleader, my bestie and my constant support. I love you.

Dividers by @talesmaniac89​

My Masterlist 

Series Masterlist 

Part One

Buy me a Coffee 

The hotel Jensen is staying in is not far away, meaning that it’s only a short walk. The sexual tension is obvious as you make your way towards the building hand in hand, stopping every now and again to make out. Once you enter the elevator, the kisses get more urgent, the desperate need for each other thick between you.

As soon as you enter his room and he shuts the door behind him, he hungrily pins you against the wall, his large palms dipping below the curve of your ass and lifting your left leg to wrap around his waist. You roll your hips against him as his lips crash into yours again, his pelvis pressing into your clothed mound. His arousal is obvious, his erection nudging against your touch starved pussy. Without any preamble, his fingers pop the button on your jeans, his hand slipping inside your panties.

“Is this okay?” He whispers in your ear, ensuring you are happy with how quickly things are escalating.

Pairing: Dean x Reader Word Count: 470 Rating: E Warnings: pregnancy, mentions of a gun Square Filled: Caught Red-Handed (@spndeanbingo​) & 1st Child (@spnfluffbingo​) A/N: Just a cute little blurb I wrote.  Those were real cravings I had with my first 2 kiddos.  Pregnancy is weird!

Word Count: 350

Characters:Dean, Cas, Harper

Rating:E

Warnings: Destiel

Authors Note: I saw an ad for these little bumblebee shoes and immediately thought of dadstiel and their kid!

I plan to complete ALL my bingo cards from 2020 even though they are late and don’t count because I refuse to let the year have all my joy 💙

@castiel-bingo square filled: Domestic

@spndeanbingo square filled: Daddy!Dean

@as-the-saying-goes-bingo square filled: “a trouble shared is a trouble halved”

@spnquotebingo square filled: “Pretend he has boobs”

@spnfluffbingo square filled: Child AU

@spnkinkbingo square filled: Coitus Interruptus

They made it. One year. Today their little girl, Harper Elizabeth Winchester-Novak turns a year old. Dean can hardly believe they made it this far. He still remembers late nights, holding a screaming tiny Harper in his arms and begging her to “Pretend he has boobs”. Referring to his husband Cas, while they tried to get her to transition to bottles. Or the time she woke up puking with a 103 fever, effectively ending her parent’s “happy time” and scaring the living shit out of them. It’s been a rocky road, but with Cas by his side- well they say “a trouble shared is a trouble halved”, and together they have definitely overcome some troubles.

Dean smiles as he watches Cas try to wrangle their wiggly girl into her birthday dress. Cas made it himself and of course it’s adorned with bees, Harper's favorite “animal”. God, how is she already one? He remembers her first smile, first laugh, the first time she heard Led Zeppelin, and the first time she started crawling. She just started taking some steps last week, and soon enough she’ll be running circles around them.

Cas just manages to get her little bee shoes on before she’s off, feet squeaking with each step she manages to take. He wraps his arms around Cas as they watch their little Honeybee disappear into the living room filled with their friends and family. Time has gone so fast, but he can’t wait to see what their future brings.

END

Square Filled: Beer

Characters: Dean x Reader

Rating: Teen

Summary: Dean wants the reader to try something new.

Word Count: 489

Created for @spndeanbingo​

Dean twisted the cap off a second bottle of beer and tossed it on the table. He gave you a suggestive look and took a long draw before sitting down. “Dean, you can keep trying, but I’m not going to like it.” You dropped some cherry tomatoes into your salad, raised your eyebrows at him, and smiled. He was adorable, and his particular style of passion for the things he loved was one of the reasons you loved him.

He decided to try a different tactic. Dean gave you an appraising look that he raked over your body. He licked his lips then sucked his full bottom lip into his mouth. “Come ‘ere.” He nodded toward his lap and held up his beer. “Just take one sip. I’ll hold the bottle.”

You added some slivered almonds and gave your salad a toss, making him wait for his answer. “Are you sure you want to issue that particular invitation, Mr. Winchester?”

Dean caught your tone, and he aimed his sexy smirk right at you. “Damn right; I’m sure.”

You picked the dish towel up from the counter and walked over to the table where Dean was sitting. He pivoted on the stool to face you. You flipped the towel over his head and settled it around his neck. You lowered your head and pulled him closer using the leverage of the cloth.

Your lips touched his, and you kissed him slowly savoring the softness of his mouth. You opened your eyes when you pulled away. Your eyes lingered in his lips for a moment before you remembered your more immediate purpose. “Where is the vile thing?”

You let go of the towel with one hand and dropped it with the other onto the table. “This stuff is premium, baby. Just try it.” As promised, he raised the bottle to your mouth. You took a sip and scrunched up your eyes. “Ewww, Dean. No.”

He put the bottle down on the table. His eyes were sparkling with the seed of an idea. Dean put his hands on your backside and held you in place. “You sure you don’t like the taste of beer?” He moved one of his hands to the back of your neck and pulled your head down to his.

Dean pushed his tongue into your mouth and moved it around, over and under yours. The taste of beer was on him. He kissed you for at least a full minute before he let you go. “That was better. I could learn to like it.”

“Could you? You sure?” You ground your body against the prominent bulge in his jeans and nodded. He kissed you again, more intensely this time. You felt him growing hard beneath you. Dean rasped against your lips, “I’ll show you what you like.” With that, he lifted you in his arms and carried you down the hall toward his bedroom. The beer was forgotten.

Summary: Y/N, an ER nurse is driving home to her Mom on Christmas Eve. Her car breaks down on the side of the road. She calls Winchester Singer Autos and Bobby sends Dean to help her. Will she make it to her Mom in time for Christmas? And will she get back home in time for her shift on Boxing Day?

Universe: Mechanic AU

Pairing: Dean x Female!Reader

Word Count :5.4K (it’s a long one)

Warnings: Fluff, smut, oral sex (both male and female receiving), unprotected sex (wrap it up!), p in v, angst, description of injury. (I don’t want to give to much away!)

Bingo Squares filled: @spndeanbingo - Bed sharing

@spnfluffbingo - Early Morning

@spnmixedbingo - Early Morning

@girl-next-door-writes Make me feel bingo - Smut

A/N: This is the ninth part of a series which started as a one shot. It will now be a ten part series with an epilogue and possibly time stamps.

A/N 2: As always thank you to my beta @winchest09, who helped me with the idea for this story and made the wonderful banner. You are my cheerleader, my bestie and my constant support. I love you. I’d also like to thank my pre reader @cockslut-padalecki

Series Masterlist 

My Masterlist 

Part Eight

Buy Me A Coffee

Y/N and Dean stayed in each other’s arms for a few more moments, until he felt a large hand on his shoulder. He turned towards the owner and was promptly embraced by his brother. Declarations of ‘Happy New Year’ were exchanged around the room and Y/N beamed with delight as a feeling of acceptance washed over her when she was pulled into a hug from Jess, followed by Mary. Dean’s family and friends were treating her as though they had known her for years and she had always been a part of the close knit group.

Another beer was thrust into her hand by Charlie, as she was led over to a sofa by the redhead before dropping down onto the comfortable seat. Dean had moved to the other end of the lounge, having an animated discussion with Benny and Cas. His body language was relaxed, his laughter filling the room when he threw his head back, presumably very amused by something one of them had just said. He truly was beautiful. The thought of going back to Iowa and leaving him behind laid heavy on her heart. Her fingers found the label of the bottle she was holding. glancing down at it as she began picking at it with her nail.

Title: What You Signed Up For

Pairing: Jensen x Reader

Word Count: 7,958

Warnings: Super Fluffy, Sweet Smut, 18+ only,  Male Receiving, Little bit of Dirty Talk, Welcome Home Sex, Mentions of Having a Baby, Talks of a Future, Minimal Angst.  

Summary: Jensen gets home from work late one Friday night, after being away from you for a month. 

Square Filled: Clothes Sharing ( @spndeanbingo) Handholding ( @spnkinkbingo) Reunited ( @spnfluffbingo)

A/N: Happy birthday Jensen!! Just a nice, super fluffy and sweet Jensen fic! I hope y’all enjoy this one! Feedback keeps me going so please share your thoughts when you’re done reading! Enjoy!! 

  You pulled the comforter over your body as you adjusted yourself comfortably in bed. It was a little after two in the morning when you looked at the alarm clock on your nightstand. You weren’t entirely tired just yet, which had you reaching over for your book to get a couple of pages in. Mostly, you felt the anticipation floating around in your stomach. The mere fact that your boyfriend was on his way home to see you for the first time in a little over a month. You were a little too excited to sleep just yet. 

  Jensen Ackles had been your boyfriend for a little more than two years. The two of you met in your favourite local coffee shop in Austin. Radio Coffee, a place you frequented in at least six times a week. You loved the environment just as much as you loved the coffee. It was a Thursday when you had picked up your coffee before making your way over to your table where you had left your stuff. When you arrived back at your table, a tall gentleman had taken a seat across from your things. 

Square Filled: Alpha/Omega for @spnkinkbingo ; Heat for @spnabobingo ; Death by Sex for @spndarkbingo ; Hurt/Comfort for @spndeanbingo

Characters: Alpha!Dean x Omega!Reader; Lucifer and Jack mentioned

Rating: Explicit

Tags: painful sex

Summary: Lucifer threatens Dean’s Omega, and it’s up to Dean to do everything he can to keep her safe.

Word Count: 2330

Created for @spnkinkbingo @spnabobingo @spndarkbingo @spndeanbingo​

The tent was a cozy refuge in the middle of the forest making it almost impossible to believe Lucifer was tracking them down, hunting them like prey. He’d done his best to break Sam in the AU world. When that hadn’t worked, he’d moved on to Dean.

More specifically he’d moved on to Dean’s weak spot, his Omega. So Dean had done what any Alpha would do. He’d gone to every length to protect her, and after weighing all his options had decided taking her far into the deep woods was the best course of action. Dean knew Lucifer was desperate to get his son back, and a desperate Lucifer was not a good thing.

Dean had promised Y/N they would stay here as long as they could. Her heat had started earlier today, and it was almost impossible for Dean to watch her claw at his jacket he’d taken off and given to her. She would bury her face in it and keen for him. Her slick was covering the seat of his car. Dean didn’t care; he just needed to get to their hidden clearing fast so he could take care of Y/N and give her what she needed.