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Pairing: Jensen x Daughter!Reader

Summary: Jensen is babysitting while Danneel is out, but listening to a 5-year-old as the same questions over and over is making him crazy.

Warnings: Fluff, Anger/Yelling

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“What does this button do?”

"What's that?" YN asked her father.

Jensen groaned as he followed his daughter's pointed finger towards a sign, "A stop sign."

"And that?" she asked, pointing to a tree.

"A pine tree."

"And that?"

"A rose bush."

While Danneel was out with her friends, Jensen was babysitting his daughter decided to take her to the park for the day. After all, it was a beautiful and sunny spring day in Austin, which was very rare.

And being cooped up in the house with a 5-year-old who has ten times the energy he does didn't seem like a smart idea.

Once at the park, YN immediately ran to the playground to play with her friends. Jensen decided to walk around the paved path at the park, mainly to be able to keep an eye on his daughter but to also enjoy the fresh air.

What was supposed to be a peaceful walk ended up being a questionaire for Jensen and YN. It wasn't that Jensen didn't want to have the company of his daughter, but he could go without her asking question after question.

"Why is the sky blue?" another question from YN.

Jensen sighed as he closed his eyes, "Because the air scatters blue light from the Sun across the sky and down to our eyes."

"Why are you so tall?"

"Because I'm older."

"Why-"

"YN!" Jensen yelled, "For five minutes, can you not ask me some stupid question!? Jeez, kid, you're giving me a migraine," he groaned."

YN immediately shut her mouth and looked down at her feet. Her father had never yelled at her like that before. She slowed her step until she came to a stop and let go of Jensen's hand. Her head was still down as tears filled her eyes.

Jensen no longer felt his daughter's hand in his. He looked down and she wasn't next to him anymore either.

He turned around and saw her standing in the middle of the path. Her hands were at her sides and her hair covered her face.

He walked towards her cautiously, "YN? Are you okay?"

She didn't move or speak as Jensen bent down to her level. He moved her hair from her face and lifted her chin.

And he felt his heart break.

YN had tears pouring down her face as she sobbed. She was crying her eyes out, but trying her best to stay quiet.

Seeing his daughter cry was definitely one of the worst things in the world, right up there with any injury she has had or will ever have and any broken heart she'll get (as well as any boyfriend she brings home).

"YN, honey, what's wrong?" Jensen asked.

She shook her head, refusing to speak.

Jensen laid a hand on her cheek and wiped the tears from her face, "YN, why are you crying? Tell me."

Another head shake from YN let him know she wasn't going to tell him anything.

Suddenly, the realization hit him, "W-was it what I said?"

YN looked up and made eye contact with him. She didn't have to speak a word. Jensen knew the answer.

And he felt his heart break a second time.

Jensen felt tears spring up in his own eyes, "Honey, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have yelled at you. That wasn't the way I should've said it," he sighed, "Daddy has been really tired and stressed out lately with his new show. And being home for a while doesn't make the stress go away. I shouldn't have snapped at you or taken any of it out on you," he paused as he wiped his eyes, "But you know what does make the stress go away?"

Instead of speaking, YN blinked at him, curious of what the answer was.

"Getting to spend time with you. Every minute I spend with you makes everything worth it," he smiled at her, "Getting to see your pretty face, hearing your voice and laughter, watching you play and have fun, and seeing your beautiful smile makes me so happy."

YN couldn't help the smile that formed on her face, "Really?"

Jensen chuckled, "Really really."

Even though she was happy for a moment, YN's face fell once more as she quietly spoke to her father, "I'm sorry if I made you mad, Daddy."

"You didn't, sweetheart," Jensen kissed her cheek, "You can ask me any question you want. Never be afraid to ask me anything."

The smile returned to his daughter's face, "Okay, Daddy."

"Why don't we head back to the house?" Jensen suggested, "And if you want, we can stop at the ice cream stand in town."

YN gave him a questionable look, "What kind of ice cream?"

Jensen laughed, "Anything you want."

"Anything?"

"Anything."

"Even a banana split with-"

"Extra cherries and whipped cream? Yes."

YN giggled, "Then let's go!"

Jensen chuckled as he picked YN up and sat her on his shoulders. He held on to her hands as he walked through the playground and towards the car.

Once at the car, Jensen buckled her into her car seat, tickling her sides and making her laugh as he did so. He jogged around to the driver's side and climbed in the car.

"Daddy?" YN asked.

Jensen turned the key in the ignition, "Yes, YN?"

YN quietly spoke, "You said I can ask questions, right?"

"You can ask any question you want, sweetheart."

"Okay," YN then pointed to the switch on the car door, "What does this button do?"

Jensen chuckled, "It rolls down the window. Why do you ask?"

YN shrugged, "No reason."

Jensen smiled as he pushed all four buttons on the driver door to roll all the windows down, "Was it for this reason?"

YN smiled and nodded, "Yeah."

Jensen put the car in drive and pulled out of the parking lot. As he drove towards the ice cream stand in town, he turned on the radio in the car. He was a little shocked to hear The High Kings through the speakers.

But it was not as shocking as hearing his 5-year-old daughter singing the words to Will Ye Go Lassie, Go?

"And we'll all go together To pluck wild mountain thyme-"

"When did you learn this?" Jensen interrupted his daughter.

YN giggled, "You sing it all the time, Daddy."

Jensen smiled and chuckled to himself, "That's my girl."

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Summary: Dean comes home drunk....

Prompt: "Why is there a magic portal in the bathtub?!"

Dean x sister!reader

Dean x Sam

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“Oh, no.” YN heard grunting as the front door slammed.  Sam looked up at her as she rolled her eyes.  

“Make him something to eat, and I’ll get him settled.” Sam stood from the kitchen table to greet his brother near the entry of their home.  “Dean, I can see you had a little fun last night.” The younger brother grinned until drunk Dean almost fell over. “Woah there, buddy.” Sam caught him, and he brought Dean into the kitchen where a healthy snack was waiting for him.  

“Hello there, big bro.” YN smiled.  

“Ugh,” Dean whined.  “You look like there is two of you.” 

Dean ate his food and was moved to the restroom as he started to walk on his own.  He entered the bathroom and shut the door.  

Before YN and Sam realized it, Dean screamed.

"Why is there a magic portal in the bathtub?!" 

YN ran into the restroom to see Dean standing over the drain.  

“It’s where the water goes when you’re done, weirdo.  It’s called a drain.  Take care of business and then bedtime for you.” YN put her hands on her hips.  “Chop, chop.” 

“FINE. FINE. You are so bossy for being so little.” 

YN laughed,  

“Although she be but little, she is fierce, Dean Winchester.  Now, hurry up before I make you watch a Mary-Kate and Ashley movie.” 

Dean gasped.  

“I’m coming! Don’t!” Dean hurried to take care of business while his sister set up a movie for them to watch. 

“Such a gullible guy, he is,” YN whispered. 

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Daughter!Reader

Summary: With Sam's help, YN brings home a surprise for her father, but Dean doesn't seem too thrilled about keeping it around.

Warnings: Fluff, Angst, Slight Cursing

A/N: Week 11 is here! The minute I got this prompt, I knew exactly what to write. Make sure to check out @mlovesstories​ drabble and her masterlist. Feedback is greatly appreciated! Enjoy!

Dean: 42 Sam: 38 YN: 8

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“Did you just hiss at me?”

Sam and YN were leaving the grocery store. He had to stop and get a few things for dinner that night, but wanted to bring YN with him to get her something sweet for having excellent grades at school.

What he didn't plan for was what her 'something sweet' was going to be.

As they walked into the store, YN saw a small kitten hiding next to the trashcan outside. The kitten couldn't be but a few weeks old. He had white fur, black paws, and bright blue eyes.

Sam told her to leave the cat alone, but YN's 8-year-old mind couldn't just forget the kitten.

So when they walked out of the store, YN went straight to it. She held out her hand for the kitten to come closer and the kitten didn't hesitate at all.

It crawled into her hands and sat there. Sam walked up behind YN and saw the kitten. YN turned and bat her eyelashes at her uncle, knowing he couldn't resist.

Sam groaned and sighed, "Fine. You can bring the kitten with us. But your dad isn't going to be happy about it."

YN skipped back to the Impala with Sam right behind her. They got in and drove back to the Bunker.

Once he pulled into the garage, he turned to YN, "Now, listen. If your dad says you can't keep the kitten-"

"Cas."

Sam raised an eyebrow, "W-what?"

"The kitty's name is Cas. Look at him," she held him up to Sam's face.

The kitten meows and licks Sam's nose, making Sam smile as he looks between YN and the kitten.

"You can't tell me he doesn't look like Uncle Cas. Just look at his eyes!"

Sam chuckled, "I mean...he kind of does. But I'm serious, YN. If he says no kitten, that means no kitten. Do you understand?"

YN shrugged, "I'm sure I can make Daddy love Cas just like I do. Watch me!" she jumped out of the Impala and ran up the stairs to the library.

Dean was sitting at the table, sipping on a beer and reading something on his laptop. When he hears the door open, he sits up and leans back to see who it is.

A smile spreads across his face when he sees his daughter, "Hey, babygirl. How was school?"

YN walked up to him with her hands behind his back, "It was the best. Uncle Sammy and I went to the store and he said I could have something sweet for my good grades too!"

"Oh really," he made eye contact with Sam who had walked into the room, "And what did you choose?"

YN giggled, "I got a kitty!" she pulled out the kitten from behind her back and reached out to show her father.

A panicked Dean stood abruptly, knocking the chair down behind him as he backed away a few steps. He gave Sam a look that said Are you insane?! to which Sam mentally replied There was nothing I could do.

Dean let out a shaky sigh, "Uh, YN, honey. You can't have the kitten."

YN's shoulder's fell, "What? Why not?"

"Because I'm allergic to cats, babygirl."

YN gave him a confused look, "But this isn't a cat. It's smaller. It's a kitty. See?" she walked towards him, holding out the kitten, "And he even looks like Uncle Cas. See his eyes? They're the same as-"

YN was cut off when Dean covered his face with his elbow as he sneezed a few times. She lowered her arms as a sad look covered her face.

"Are you okay, Daddy?"

"Y-yes, babygirl. Uh, why d-don't you stay back a b-bit okay?" Dean stuttered.

YN nodded and took a few steps back towards Sam. Sam looked between Dean and his niece, trying to think of what to do.

"YN?" he said.

"Yeah, Uncle Sammy?"

Sam knelt down to her level, "Honey, I don't think we can keep the kitten. Dean's really allergic."

Dean agreed with him by covering another sneeze and wiping his eyes.

"And we don't want Dean to be like this all the time, right?"

YN nodded sadly, "Right. I'm sorry, Daddy," she lifted the kitten to her face, "I'm sorry, Cas. You can't stay here. I want Daddy to be okay, and if that means not keeping y-you..." tears formed in her eyes, "If that means not keeping you, then that's how it's got to be," she hugged the kitten, "I love you, Cas."

Dean and Sam watched YN hug the kitten for a bit. The exchanged a sad look, both of their hearts breaking for YN and watching her heart break as well.

YN started to cry as she hugged the kitten. At one point, the kitten meowed and licked her cheek.

This broke the Winchester brothers even more.

Finally, Dean groaned, rolled his eyes, and mumbled to himself, "Damnit!" then he said to his daughter, "YN, you can keep the kitten."

YN snapped her head to him as her eyes widened in shock and smile spread across her face, "Really?!"

Dean nodded, "Yes, really. As long as you keep him in your room. I don't want to see him running around the bunker or in my room or anywhere else. Okay?"

"Yes, Daddy," she hugged the kitten, "Did you hear that, Cas? You get to stay! You're a Winchester now!"

Sam chuckled and pat Dean's shoulder, "Oh, you are so going to regret this one."

"What was I supposed to do, Sam? Watch her cry for hours, possibly days over a cat? Maybe she'll keep far enough away that it won't bother me," Dean said.

"Yeah, good luck with that. Don't forget who's car I took to pick her up today," Sam walked towards the kitchen.

Dean thought for a moment before it hit him, "Son of a bitch!"

YN ran over to her father and handed him the kitten, "Daddy, can you hold Cas for me? I want to find something I can use for a collar. I'll be right back!"

Dean held the kitten out from his body as he watched his daughter run down the hallway. He turned back and looked at the kitten as he bent forward and sneezed at his feet.

Then the kitten hissed at Dean.

"Did...did you just hiss at me?" Dean said to the kitten.

The kitten hissed again and bit down on Dean's hand.

Dean stared at the kitten for a moment before scoffing, "Wow, you're kind of like the real Cas, aren't you?"

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Pairing: Jensen x Reader

Summary: Jensen wakes up one night in a cold sweat from a nightmare and YN is there to comfort him.

Warnings: Nightmares, Yelling, Panic, Past Trauma, Mention of abuse

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"He was heading back to the one place he hoped he’d never have to see again."

YN felt Jensen wrap his arms around her body during the night. It wasn't unusual for him to do this. He'd never admit to it, but he was a cuddler through and through.

But when she felt him shaking against her and breathing rapidly, she knew something was wrong.

"Jay, honey? You okay?" YN whispered to him.

He didn't respond to her, which made her worry more than she was. She tried to roll over to look at him, but he had a tight grip on her.

"Jensen, baby, tell me what's wrong," YN tried again.

Instead of a verbal response, she got a vigorous headshake from her husband. Though he was somewhat communicating with her, he still wouldn't allow her to move. She glanced up at her clock and saw it was 3:34am.

YN let out a long sigh of exhaustion, "Honey, I can't fix it if you don't tell me-"

"P-please..." Jensen whispered.

YN blinked a few times and tried to turn her head to him, "What was that?"

"P-please...just...don't g-go."

Don't go? What? "Jay, what do you mean 'don't go'?"

"Don't l-leave. Don't hurt m-me, please. Just..."

YN felt his arms loosen around her, which allowed her to turn and look at her husband. His face was covered in tears and sweat, his eyes were puffy, and he was breathing pretty hard.

She laid a hand on his cheek and whispered, "Was it a nightmare?"

He gave her a small nod while he rubbed his eyes with his knuckles. He moved away from her slightly and sat up in the bed, clutching a pillow in his arms. YN sat up as well and leaned to turn on the bedside lamp.

"Do you want to talk about it?" she asked calmly.

He shook his head, "Not right now."

"Must've been a bad one, huh?"

"Very bad. Very, very bad."

YN pushed the covers off of herself and moved to stand, "I'm going to go make some tea then."

Suddenly, Jensen grabbed her arm and squeezed hard enough to bruise, "No, no, no, no, no! Y-you can't leave. You can't go!"

"Okay, okay," she sat back on the bed, "I'm not going anywhere, Jay. I'm right here. I'd never leave you."

Jensen slowly let go of her arm, "I-I'm sorry."

She took his hand in hers, "It's okay. You're just scared, yeah?"

He nodded, "I just don't want to be alone right now."

She laid a hand on his cheek and tilted his head up, "Would you care to join me downstairs then? I'll turn on the fireplace and make some tea-"

"Can we have hot chocolate instead?" he interrupted her.

YN smirked, "Of course, baby."

She waited for Jensen to step out of the bed first to make sure he'd be all right. Before YN could step out of the bed herself, Jensen walked over and picked her up in his arms. He laid his head in her neck and walked out of their bedroom.

He must've had a good memory of the house layout and the stairs because not once did he move his head from her neck. He made it down the hallway and down the stairs without a single problem.

When they got to the kitchen, YN laid a hand on his check, "Honey, I can't make the hot chocolate while in your arms."

Jensen lifted his head and looked at his wife, "Can you try?"

YN rolled her eyes, "I don't want to risk pouring hot milk on myself, Jay."

"Okay, that's understandable," he set her down on her feet and held on her hand, "What about one handed?"

"Nice try," YN smiled, "Why don't you help me instead? That way you can stay right here."

Jensen nodded, "I can handle that."

YN instructed Jensen to get the hot chocolate packets from the cabinet while she boiled the milk. Once it boiled, Jensen added the hot chocolate to it while YN stirred the mixture.

"Can you grab a couple mugs from the cabinet?" YN asked.

Jensen nodded, "Sure."

He grabbed their 'Mr. and Mrs.' mugs and passed them to YN. She poured the hot chocolate into the mugs and put the other dishes into the sink. As YN reached for the mugs, Jensen stepped in front of her and took them.

"I can take them, honey," YN reached for the mugs again.

Jensen leaned away from her, "No, no. I can handle this," he looked towards the living room, "C-can we go in there now?"

"Sure, Jay," YN nodded.

The two walked into the living room side by side. Jensen set the mugs on the coffee table then turned to YN. He lifted her once more in his arms and sat on the couch with YN in his lap.

YN chuckled, "Well how am I supposed to reach my hot chocolate now, baby?"

Jensen leaned forward, grabbed his mug, and handed it to his wife, "C-can't we just share mine right now?"

"Of course," YN took a sip of the hot chocolate.

She then lifted it towards her husband's lips to let him drink as well. She kept the mug close to her as she absorbed the warmth.

"Do you want to talk about your nightmare now?" YN asked.

Jensen nodded and took a deep breath as fresh tears filled his eyes, "He was heading back to the one place he hoped he'd never have to see again."

YN blinked in confusion, "Okay, you're going to have to explain that one to me a little more in detail."

Jensen closed his eyes as he spoke, "You remember my ex, right? The...the abusive one?"

"Unfortunately, yes I do," YN nodded.

"S-she was in the nightmare. She was...still around, as in still my..."

"Still your girlfriend."

Jensen nodded, "Yes," he paused, "I-I don't want to go into a lot of detail b-because I don't really have the energy f-for a panic attack right now."

YN brought the mug to his lips for another drink, "Here, take a sip of this."

He took a small sip before nodding for her to take a drink as well. YN took her own sip then brought the mug back down to her chest.

Jensen took a breath and continued, "All I c-can fully recall is...she kept telling m-me...that you'd leave me...forever..."

"Jensen, look at me," YN laid a hand on his cheek, "You are the most amazing man I've ever met. You're kind and compassionate and loving and funny and smart and so very handsome. You know that I'd never ever leave you."

A tear fell down Jensen's face, "Do you promise?"

YN wiped the tear from his cheek, "I promise," she leaned forward and kissed him.

Jensen smiled, "I love you."

"I love you more."

"I love you most."

YN looked out the window, "Look, it started snowing."

Jensen turned and looked as well, "It's beautiful. Do you think we could stay here and watch for a while?"

"Well, I don't plan on going back to bed any time soon," YN lifted the mug, "And I'd like to finish the hot chocolate."

Jensen moved himself and YN to where they could see the snow falling better. He leaned back into the couch and laid his head on his wife's shoulder. YN smiled as she snuggled into her husband.

"You're the best thing to ever happen to me, Mrs. Ackles," Jensen whispered.

YN sighed in comfort, "And you, Mr. Ackles, are the greatest part of my life."

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Pairing: Jensen Ackles x Adopted Daughter!Reader

Summary: After a few rough months being in a new home, YN finally breaks down from all the stress, anxiety, and depression she's been going through. Luckily for her, Jensen is there to listen and be the shoulder to cry on.

Warnings: Anxiety/Depression, Fluff, Angst

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"Every time I heard the ice cream truck, it reminded me of home."

YN opened the front door of the Ackles home and walked inside with JJ right behind her. JJ immediately ran into the living room where Danneel was playing with the twins.

"Hi, JJ. How was school?" she asked the 7-year-old.

"It was great! We worked on adding and minusing things in math," JJ replied.

Danneel chuckled, "I think what you meant is addition and subtraction. Go on upstairs and get started on your homework. Daddy will be home from work soon and we're going out for dinner."

"Yay!" JJ yelled as she ran upstairs to her bedroom.

Danneel turned and saw YN standing by the door, "YN? Is everything okay?"

YN nodded in silence and walked down the hallway towards her room. Once she was in her room, she shut the door behind her and leaned against it, sliding down to the floor.

She sat there for a bit, contemplating everything that had happened at school that day: being pushed into her locker and on the ground, her lunch being thrown across the cafeteria, and not to mention her failed Algebra and Science exams.

Most of the bullying from school, of course, was because she was "the new Ackles kid". She got told day after day how she'd never live up to the standards of the Ackles family.

It surely didn't help the depression she had.

Her mother died roughly 5 years prior and she had been put into foster care. The Ackles family was the first she had known since being put in the system.

They were a nice family, very open and welcoming. But that didn't mean YN was going to be that way.

She kept to herself more than she should: hides the bullying and bad grades from Danneel and Jensen, doesn't have any friends at school, and really doesn't speak all that often.

YN really wished things could change, but all she wanted was her mother back and her old life back. Maybe she could...

A startled gasp escaped her lips when a sudden knock at the door snapped her from her thoughts. Her hand jumped to her chest as her breathing was rapid.

"Hey, YN? Are you in there?" Jensen yelled through the door.

YN didn't move or speak. She stayed perfectly still against the door.

"Well, we're thinking about going out to dinner. And if we did so, we thought you'd like to choose where we go," he explained.

YN took a deep breath as she stood on her feet. She turned and opened the door, but her eyes stayed on the ground.

"There you are, kiddo," Jensen smiled.

YN sighed, "You guys should go to dinner. I've got too much homework to do."

"Not an option, YN. You can do some of your homework now, come to dinner, and finish when we get back."

"Please, I just want to-"

"No, YN. You're not going to hide out in your room tonight."

"Jensen, I really need to get this done-"

"It wont' kill you to hang out with your family for one night."

"You are not my family!"

Jensen was taken aback from YN's outburst. She had never lashed out like that. In fact, she had never raised her voice period.

"YN...is everything...all right?" Jensen asked cautiously.

Suddenly realizing she had yelled at him, YN took a step back from the door as tears filled her eyes, "I-I'm sorry. I-I didn't mean...I j-just...I..."

Jensen walked into her room and knelt down on the ground, "YN, talk to me. What's going on?"

YN shrugged, "Nothing. Just an off day, that's all. It's nothing."

"You know you can tell me anything, YN. You can trust me."

He stared at her for a moment, trying to understand what had gotten her so upset. He reached up, wiped the tears from her eyes and squeezed her shoulder.

"Is there something happening at school? Is it us? Are we doing something wrong?" Jensen asked.

YN closed her eyes, "I just..." tears poured over her eyes and down her face, "I really miss my mom. And I miss my old house and my old life. I feel like everything I do here is wrong. I'm failing classes and I get pushed around at school. JJ and the twins don't want anything to do with me-"

"Now hold on a second. I know for a fact that JJ, Arrow, and Zeppelin love you. And as for the bullies at school, they're just jealous because you are so loved here by us. If you need help in your classes, I can help. I'm not the greatest tutor, but I can do my best."

"And...and my old life and home? My mom?"

Jensen smiled, "Why don't you and I hang out tonight? You can tell me all about her. I'd love to know what she was like. Maybe then I can try and do more things that she did? Or maybe I can talk to Danneel and she could try?"

YN didn't raise her head or make any sort of eye contact, but she did give him a small nod.

"Good. Let's go to the living room then, okay?" Jensen stood on his feet.

He held out his hand to YN, she took it, and they both walked out of her room. They walked into the living room and sat down on the couch.

For the next couple hours, YN told Jensen story after story about things with her mom, her old school and friends, and her old home.

"On hot days in the summer, my mom and I would heard the ice cream truck driving outside. She's always get a bomb pop and I'd get an ice cream sandwich," YN smiled about the memory.

Jensen chuckled, "So that's why I always see you look up when you hear the truck outside."

"Every time I heard the ice cream truck, it reminded me of home," YN replied.

"You and your mom were really close, huh?"

"Closer than close. She was my best friend."

Jensen hugged her, "I'm glad you have such great memories of her."

"Jensen?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm really happy you and Danneel brought me into your home. It's been really hard for me to cope and move on, but it's starting to get easier," YN beamed.

"I'm glad, kiddo. I'm happy you're apart of our family. It wasn't complete without you."

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Pairing: Dean & Sam x Platonic!Reader

Summary: YN comes back from a hunt covered in blood and gunk. Sam and Dean realize it's not her clothes that are torn and stained. It's theirs.

Warnings: Mentions of Blood/Gore, Angst, Cursing

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"No it's just...I can't believe you are wearing MY clothes."

It was after midnight when YN walked down the steps of the Bunker. She was trying to be as quiet as possible as to not wake Sam and Dean.

She had just finished a solo hunt, a small vampire nest, a few towns over. Sam and Dean didn't see it worth their time, but YN thought she could handle it.

Fortunately, she got away with only minor cuts and bruises.

Unfortunately, the Winchester brothers weren't going to be too happy when they notice they're T-shirt and flannel took most of the blow from the vampires.

YN was covered from head to toe in blood and gunk from the nest. And since it was laundry day for her, she had to grab something to wear when she went out.

Sam's gray T-shirt and Dean's red and black flannel just happened to be the first things she saw from their clean laundry baskets.

Now back from the hunt, YN maneuvered quietly down the hallway towards her bedroom. She just wanted to shower, get into her pajamas, and get some sleep. But before that, she had to try and wash all the grossness from Sam and Dean's clothes.

She turned the door handle and pushed her bedroom door open. She walked inside and tossed her bag on the bed. As she was taking off her boots, she heard footsteps approaching her room.

"Well, well, well. Look who it is. It's way past your curfew, YN," Dean smirks with sarcasm.

"Hardy har har, Winchester," YN rolled her eyes, "What, were you just waiting up for me?"

Sam walked around the corner and stood next to his brother in the doorway, "Not just him."

YN scoffed, "Wow, you two are worse than my parents."

"What were you doing tonight, YN?" Dean asked her.

She turned to face them, "I just went on a simple vamp next hunt and-"

"Is that...my flannel?" he pointed at her.

YN looked down as a blush covered her cheeks, "Y-yeah. About that-"

"And is that my T-shirt?" Sam asked.

"Okay, listen. My clothes were still drying while I was researching. I had on just my pajamas at the time that I found the case. It was a simple vamp nest hunt I swear."

Dean walked into the room with his arms crossed, "And you wore our clothes on this hunt?"

YN rolled her eyes, "Would you chill? I was getting ready to wash them."

"But you didn't think to ask before taking them?" Sam questioned.

"I didn't think it was a big deal," she winced, "It's not, is it?"

Dean glanced at his younger brother before turning back to YN, "No it's just...I can't believe you are wearing my clothes."

"And mine," Sam agreed.

YN frowned, "I'm sorry for not asking. I won't do it again."

Dean's shoulders relaxed, "We're not upset, YN. Next time just wait a little bit longer for your laundry to finish. Then ask Sam and I for some help maybe."

"Thanks, Dean," she walked forward to hug them, but they retracted from her.

"Whoa, whoa, YN. Maybe, uh, maybe go shower first?" Sam suggested.

YN looked down at herself, "Oh, right."

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Pairing: Dean x Reader

Summary: YN is trying to talk to Dean while he is watching TV in the "Fortress of Dean-a-tude". Unfortunately for her, Dean is not paying any attention so she has to get creative with her story.

Warnings: Anger, Yelling, Cursing, Pregnancy

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Dean: 42 YN: 38

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"I suddenly found out that I was heir to a throne..."

"You are not going to believe what happened, honey," YN yelled as she stormed into the "Fortress of Dean-a-tude".

"Huh?" Dean responded though he never looked away from the TV.

YN took a breath and started her story, "So, I just got back from dinner with Sam. Nothing bad happened and we didn't drink or anything."

"Uh huh," Dean responded.

"And there was this guy there-"

"Mhmm."

"And he walked up to Sam and started talking to him-"

"Yeah, uh huh."

YN suddenly realized Dean wasn't listening at all. She hated when he did this, but it's a constant thing that he does to annoy her.

She crossed her arms and stared at him for a moment, trying to see if he'd look up and even acknowledge her. But it was no use. He was sucked into the TV.

Then she smirked as an idea popped into her head, Let's see if I can't stretch the truth of this story a bit and get his attention back.

"So, this guy was talking to Sam and asking him if I was single," YN smiled as she lied.

"Oh, that's cool," Dean replied, still not paying attention.

YN thought for a moment, "And when I replied no, the man suddenly burst into flames."

Dean nodded, "Nice."

"While he ran around screaming, a unicorn walked in."

"Uh huh."

"And the unicorn approached Sam and I-"

"Sounds fun."

"He whispered something in Sam's ear, but I couldn't make out what it was. I heard something about a long lost queen of Canada."

"Interesting."

"Then I suddenly found out that I was heir to a throne..." YN put her hands on her hips.

Dean smiled, "And I love you as well, babe."

"Dean Winchester, would you turn the damn TV off for 5 minutes and listen to me?!" YN yelled at the top of her lungs.

He turned to her, "I was listening, I swear."

"Then tell me everything I just told you," YN walked over and stood in front of the TV.

Dean sat back in his chair and thought for a moment, "Uh...let me think...I know you and Sam went to dinner-"

"And you walked us out the door before we left. What's after that?" YN interrupted him.

Dean started to panic, "You, um, you said something about...a unicorn?"

"Jeez Dean, are you serious? I knew you weren't listening. You just mindlessly stare at the TV and forget the world around you. Just ignoring me like always," YN yelled at him.

Dean sighed, "I'm sorry, YN. I really am. You're right, I don't listen. But I don't ignore you. I never would do that."

YN turned away from him and started walking towards the door. Dean watched her and felt like such an idiot for hurting her feelings.

Before she walked out of the room, she stopped and said, "I bet you didn't even hear me this morning, did you?"

Dean stood and slowly walked towards her, "What did you say this morning?"

"I'm pregnant, Dean. But it's fine. It's not that important," then YN ran out of the room crying.

Dean was frozen in shock. He couldn't move, speak, or breathe. Tears filled his eyes and his heart sunk to his stomach. He felt like such a jackass. The love of his life told him the most amazing news he could've ever received.

And he never even heard her say it in the first place.

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Pairing: Dean x Sister!Reader, Sam x Sister!Reader

Summary: YN must choose which brother lives and which brother dies. Who will she choose?

Warnings: Angst, Fluff, Cursing, Gun, Blood, Anxiety

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"I don't want God's job."

The Winchesters were in an abandoned warehouse late in the night. Dean and Sam were unconscious and tied to chairs on either side of YN while she held a pistol in her hand. Dean and Sam had cuts and bruises all over their faces and a few on their arms as well.

Dean slowly started waking up first and groaned as he opened his eyes. He pulled on the ropes on his wrists and ankles. Then he looked up squinting and saw his little sister standing in front of him.

"YN? What's going on?" then he looked down at the gun in her hand, "Why do you have that?"

Tears instantly filled YN's eyes, "I'm sorry, big brother. I really am."

Dean gave her a confused look, "Sorry? Sorry for what?"

Sam groaned and opened his eyes, instincts making him pull at the rope on his wrists. He struggled for a moment before looking at his surroundings. His eyes caught Dean's and panic covered his face.

"Dean? What's-"

"It's fine, Sam," Dean turned his attention back on YN, "Untie us, YN."

YN sighed, "Dean I can't."

"Why not?"

Sam interjected his own thoughts, "Why are we tied up? Why are we here?"

"I told you two there was a case here. And because you believe everything I say since we're family, you fell for it. When we walked inside, I pistol whipped you and you fell unconscious. Then I tied you both to these chairs and-"

"But why, YN? We just want to know why," Dean interrupted his sister.

YN immediately started shaking from fear and sadness, "I don't have a choice, Dean!"

Sam looked between his siblings, "Choice about what? YN, please, tell us what's going on. We can help you."

YN took a deep breath, "Remember a few weeks ago when I was trapped in that cell? Well, I summoned Billie and she helped me get out of there. But she told me that in order to save me," a sob wracked her body, "a Winchester must die."

Dean and Sam sat back in their chairs and stared at each other. They were concerned of YN's actions and confused as to why she'd resort to them.

"YN, why didn't you tell us sooner?" Sam asked.

YN wiped her tears, "Because I wanted to spend as much time with you both as I could."

Dean and Sam thought back to the past few weeks. YN had been strangely nice to them lately, but they thought nothing of it.

There were a couple nights when YN would have nightmares and sleep with one of the brothers, that was nothing new. She asked Dean to teach her how to fix the Impala, which he was more than happy to do. Sam even broke down and took her dancing one night. They did so many things that they'd never done before.

But the brothers never looked into it.

The best was the night they all three cooked a meal together. Dean taught her how to properly cook steaks, Sam helped her make baked potatoes and fresh salads, and YN decided to even make her homemade apple pie.

There were so many signs that something was going on, but Sam and Dean were oblivious.

"Billie said I had a month to make my decision. So, one of you has to die before tomorrow," YN said fighting her tears.

Dean leaned forward, "YN listen to me. Look at me."

YN looked her eldest brother in the face, "What?"

"Just...just do it. Kill me. It's okay."

YN's eyes grew wide, "What?! Have you lost your mind?"

"YN's right Dean," Sam spoke softly, "She shouldn't kill you. She should kill me instead."

YN covered her face with her hands, "Guys, stop. This isn't the way-"

"No, Sam. I haven't been the best big brother to her. I didn't even know what her favorite movie was until we watched Mean Girls," Dean said to Sam.

"Dean, stop-"

"You're joking right? Dean, when was the last time I took YN dancing? Never! I took her last week because the dragged me along with her," Sam exclaimed.

"Sammy-"

"Please. She doesn't even know how to drive yet because I refuse her to sit in Baby's driver's seat," Dean rolled his eyes.

"Guys, this isn't helping-"

"Oh really? How about the fact that she had her first broken heart 2 years ago and we didn't know until yesterday?" Sam asked.

"That's totally different. I didn't even know she was into guys yet," Dean paused, "Oh, there's another reason-"

"Guys!"

Dean and Sam whipped their heads to YN who had her gun pointed to Dean's head.

"One more word, and I swear to God I'll kill you both," YN growled.

Sam and Dean sat in silence.

"Look, there is absolutely no way I'm going to be able to choose which of you lives or dies. I don't want God's job. You two are the ones who need to live and continue saving the world," YN sighed, "Without me."

Dean pulled at the ropes again, "YN, don't even think about it."

"If a Winchester must die, then it should be me," said YN as tears rolled down her cheeks.

"No, YN. Stop," Sam said sternly.

Just then, Billie appeared behind YN. She stood tall with the scythe in her hand. A smile creeped on her lips as she looked between the Winchester siblings.

"Now, YN. You know that's not what we agreed on," Billie said coldly.

"I know," YN said, "But how else was I going to get you here?"

YN quickly spun around, grabbing the scythe in her hands. She reared back and stabbed Billie in the chest.

Billie gasped and looked at YN, "You little bitch. You'll pay for this."

Then she disappeared in a puff of black smoke.

YN dropped the scythe and fell to her knees. She was shaking from everything that just occurred. Her mind was racing. Then she remembered her brothers.

She stood up, ran to Sam, and untied his wrists and ankles. Then she ran over to Dean and did the same.

Dean stood and picked up his sister in a hug, "Ha! I didn't think you had it in ya, kiddo."

"Have what in me?" YN asked.

"I knew you couldn't kill us. You love us too much," Dean exclaimed.

He set YN on the ground as Sam hugged her from behind.

"Nice job, YN. You really had us scared there for a second," Sam said.

YN crossed her arms and looked between her brothers, "It's cute that you think that was my plan all along. Until you two started arguing about who was the worse brother, I already had my mind made up."

YN started walking out of the warehouse as Dean and Sam looked between her and each other.

"Wait a second," Dean yelled as he chased YN down, "who were you going to kill?"

"Yeah, YN. Who was it?" Sam said chasing after Dean.

YN laughed, "You two will never know."

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