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01 જ⁀➴ aphrodite’s tears ft. sam winchester

you convince sam to take aphrodisiac candy with you which results in quite the plot twist

02 જ⁀➴ angel’s first love heart ft. castiel

castiel receives his first valentine's gift ever and he isn't sure how to act, but tries his best because it's from you

03 જ⁀➴ tunnel of love ft. soldier boy

you and ben celebrate valentine's day in the bedroom, disturbing the neighbours downstairs

04 જ⁀➴ my bloody valentine ft. dean winchester

you find your best friend dean at your doorstep - bloody and bruised, with a secret to share and a kiss or two

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you were in the kitchen, washing the dishes after a dinner together. sam got the ingredients from the shop, dean cooked, so you were left with the dishes. team work at it’s finest.

you were lost in your thoughts, the repetitive, overly self-conscious thoughts that harassed your inner peace.

dean’s sudden embrace yanked you out of the spiralling thoughts, only to create new ones, his arms snaking around your waist area. one of the places you felt real insecure about – your belly.

especially after eating, you knew it was normal for your stomach to stretch and expand a little after eating, but the little self critic in your head yelled at you that your belly is sticking out, making you look pregnant, unattractive, undesirable.

at first you tried to push away the wave of those panicking thoughts,

‘he’s touching your belly..’

‘..your big belly.’

‘he will feel out how much you’ve gained weight.’

‘you shouldn’t have ate.’

‘his hands are on your fat belly.’

‘he will dump you now that you’re fat.’

‘his hands need to get away from you.’

‘you seriously need to cut down on eating.’

‘he will find a prettier than you girl to date.’

you certainly didn’t win with your mind this time, resulting in you squirming away from his touch.

dean didn’t fail to miss those tiny details, he knew you too damn well at this point – your face contorting in uncomfortably, the way you jolted out of his grasp as if it physically hurt you. he felt something was wrong, that something was severely off.

his brows frowned in confusion and worry, what was going on with his sweetheart.

“baby.. what’s wrong?” he asked, his voice low and soft as ever. he knew better than to startle you with a raised voice.

“i’m sorry..” you stuttered, “it’s just..” you sighed out, looking down in guilt and shame.

“i have a mom bod, and i’m not even a mom.” you finally spat out, hesitantly looking into his eyes.

“i could change that.” dean blurted out jokingly with a soft smirk, hoping to cheer you up with a little of his dorky flirting.

“dean i’m serious” you tilted your head, taking a step back to lean against the cold metallic kitchen counter. “i need to lose weight, i’ve let myself go and i can’t have that..” you crossed your arms.

“you told me i have a bit of a dad bod and you’re not forcing me to workout.” he raised a brow, slightly confused at your logic.

“that’s different.” you scoffed softly, looking away.

“how is it different?” he asked, stepping closer towards you, his arms also crossed in front of his chest.

“it just is… i’m a woman, you’re a guy.” your hand gestured to you then to him.

dean was left dumbfounded, was he that thick in the head or were you talking some weird lingo? he couldn’t tell. “so?”

“my face is too round now, i have a double chin when i look down, i’m more curvy now, i got a belly when i sit and thighs that are too thick.. i’m just not hot anymore dean.. and i need to be because then you won’t-” his eyes softened as you started listing the things you hate about yourself, you were nothing near done but you didn’t want to give him a heart attack.

“okay stop. just… stop for a second.” he stepped in, reaching to cup your face and gently force you to look him in the eyes in the hopes of breaking whatever thought cycle was going on.

“do you seriously think that you gaining a bit of weight will suddenly make me change the way i see you?” he asked, genuinely trying to understand your thought process here.

you don’t answer. but the look in your eyes did it for you.

dean’s emerald green eyes softened further as he finally started to understand where your head was at, what you were afraid of, how you left about him and your relationship with him.

society brainwashed you into thinking that your worth came from how you look and how much you weigh, which was just absolutely wrong.

“sweetheart..” he started off, his thumbs gently brushing your cheeks, “…whether you’re curvy or not, have a bit more or less, i still love you the same, and nothing can change the way i feel about you.”

hearing such words from a person you loved dearly tugged at a heartstring, making your eyes fill up with tears, making you look like an upset little puppy.

dean inched his face closer toward yours, making sure you looked him in the eye before he continued speaking, “..no fat roll, no stretch mark, not anything can change my feelings, do you understand me?” his tone so soft and gentle, his thumb brushing away your stray tears.

you nodded your head slowly, but it didn’t have the honesty.

“hey, i mean it… i love you. all of you.” he whispered sincerely before giving you a soft kiss on the forehead, then proceeded to pull you into a hug, his arms wrapping around you in a tight, loving embrace.

“there’s just a bit more for me to hold and cuddle up to at night.” he smiled softly against your hair, gently swaying the both of you in the quiet kitchen.

dean could only hope that his words got to you, but you had the real responsibility to let yourself believe him.

to believe that looks weren’t everything, especially that looks changed or disappeared with age, leaving you with your morals, personality and how you simply treat people.

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ᯓ★ ᴀᴡᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜰɪʟᴛʜɪᴇꜱᴛ/ᴋɪɴᴋɪᴇꜱᴛ ꜱᴍᴜᴛ:

lick it up 𖦹 [ brat tamer!soldier boy x fem!reader]

hide and ghostface seek 𖦹 [ demon!dean & soulless!sam x fem!reader ]

little red riding.. what? 𖦹 [ dom!sam winchester x fem!reader ]

mask of zorro 𖦹 [ sub!dean winchester x fem!reader ]

oh if books could talk 𖦹 [ sam winchester x fem!reader ]

rockin’ around the christmas tree 𖦹 [ husband!soldier boy x fem!reader ]

i’ll make you cry 𖦹 [ russell shaw x fem!reader ]

ᯓ★ ᴀᴡᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰɪᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ:

soda pop 𖦹 [ dean winchester x reader ]

my brave girl 𖦹 [ sam winchester x pregnant fem!reader ]

stay, safe & side 𖦹 [ sam winchester x gn!reader ]

cool for the summer 𖦹 [ dean winchester x fem!reader ]

chocolate covered strawberries 𖦹 [ sam winchester x fem!reader ]

sweeter than candy 𖦹 [ mark meachum x fem!reader ]

let it snow, let it snow, let it snow 𖦹 [ s1!dean winchester x fem!reader ]

have yourself a merry little christmas 𖦹 [ castiel x gn!reader ]

buy me presents 𖦹 [ sugardaddy!jensen ackles x fem!reader ]

ᯓ★ ᴀᴡᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɴɢꜱᴛɪᴇꜱᴛ ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ:

the scars you don’t see 𖦹 [ dean winchester x fem!reader ]

unworthy 𖦹 [ dean winchester x reader ]

talking to the moon 𖦹 [ dean winchester x reader ]

bittersuite 𖦹 [ dean winchester x fem!reader x sam winchester ]

safe with me 𖦹 [ mark meachum x fem!reader ]

too dangerous to love 𖦹 [ soldier boy x reader ]

ᯓ★ ᴀᴡᴀʀᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ɪᴅᴇᴀ:

body swap series 𖦹 [ dean winchester x fem!reader ]

sweet taste of victory 𖦹 [ sam winchester x fem!reader ]

ᯓ★ ᴀᴡᴀʀᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋɪᴇꜱᴛ ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ:

our naive little angel 𖦹 [ team free will x fem!reader ]

quirky soon-to-be dad 𖦹 [ boaz priestly x fem!reader ]

pudding thief 𖦹 [ dean winchester x reader ]

she’s my cherry pumpkin pie 𖦹 [ dean winchester x reader ]

santa claus is back in town 𖦹 [ soldier boy x fem!reader ]

ᯓ★ ᴀᴡᴀʀᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴍᴇꜱᴛɪᴄᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴅᴏᴍᴇꜱᴛɪᴄ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ:

santa baby 𖦹 [dean winchester x fem!reader ]

sunday kind of love 𖦹 [ beau arlen x fem!reader ]

saturday night baby fever 𖦹 [ beau arlen x fem!reader ]

veins and vows 𖦹 [ jensen ackles x fem!reader ]

last christmas 𖦹 [ beau arlen x reader ]

ᯓ★ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛꜱ ᴘɪᴇᴀɴᴅꜰʟᴀɴɴᴇʟ ᴘᴀʀᴛɪᴄɪᴘᴀᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ

kinktober .ᐟ smutmas .ᐟ

ᯓ★ ꜱʜᴏʀᴛᴇꜱᴛ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ:

valentine’s day with sam [ 85 words ]

ᯓ★ ʟᴏɴɢᴇꜱᴛ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ:

hide and ghostface seek [ 3.4k words ]

ᯓ★ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴘᴏᴘᴜʟᴀʀ:

body swap series 𖦹 [ dean winchester x fem!reader ]

like a faucet 𖦹 [ dean winchester x fem!reader ]

mystery solved 𖦹 [ dean winchester x fem!reader ]

he tried to warm up his hands by breathing on them, and when that didn’t work he just hid them in his pockets.

“oh come on~ the first snow is always so pretty, and i always miss it.” you pouted, meeting his gaze.

you looked up to admire the moon, your smile was so soft and adorable, dean’s heart fluttered in his chest, gosh he couldn’t possibly be mad at you.

“the weather forecast said it would start snowing between 4 and 5” you looked up, praying for the first snow to fall from the sky soon.

“i swear to god if you made me lose sleep over a false alarm i will make you walk back to the motel room..” dean huffed grumpily as he pulled on the edges of his jacket, trying to cover more of his body.

he didn’t exactly have the time to dress properly due to you suddenly waking him up and begging him to go see the first snow.

“i know you wouldn’t do that, you love me too much” you grinned at him, nudging his side with your elbow as you joked around.

the only problem was that… you weren’t joking, well at least you weren’t aware of it.

for a while now, dean was trying to push down whatever feelings he had towards you.

pining cough cough, in love with you cough cough.

and you know what wasn’t helping him? your shoulder brushing against his, a simple touch like that making his brain short circuit.

“mhm.” he tried to act all grumpy but couldn’t help smiling softly, only he knew the truth despite trying to desperately gaslight himself that this feeling would pass.

after a while of waiting patiently for the snow, you started to get colder, you obviously took the wrong jacket whilst you were rushing out the door.

and now you felt the consequences of it. god damnit.

your hands and feet were so cold, feeling like your joints were freezing up completely.

the temperature dropped in a matter of a couple minutes, it was easy to tell since you suddenly started to physically see your and dean’s breaths.

your muscles started shaking, your body automatically trying to warm itself up.

dean didn’t fail to notice you shaking like a little puppy.

“why didn’t you dress warmer?” he asked, his voice raspy and slightly shaky since he was on the verge of shaking from the coldness himself.

“i got too excited about the snow and grabbed the wrong jacket..” you explained with a small pout.

dean let out a soft sigh and shook his head, his eyes kept glancing back at you. this was the perfect opportunity to be your hero, to be the knight in the shining armour to your damsel in distress.

“come on, get in here.” he grumbled as he opened up his leather jacket so you could hide inside with him.

he pretended to be grumpy at you for not dressing properly, but deep inside he was smiling like a little boy at the fact there was an excuse to get closer to you.

dean’s body temperature was higher than yours since naturally men have thicker skin than women, which keeps the body heat inside better.

you scooted closer to him with a shy smile, your arms wrapping round his waist as you hid inside his jacket with him.

“ooo you’re so nice and warm~” you let out a soft hum against him as you felt yourself getting instantly warmer, only making you cuddle dean tighter.

meanwhile dean was trying not to have a heart attack at the proximity and the way you were so frickin adorable. the height difference didn’t help either.

the urge to grab your cute little face and kiss you stupid was so overwhelmingly strong.

he prayed that you wouldn’t notice his rapid heart beat.

and then…

“hey, look up” dean whispered down into your ear, you slowly looked up to notice snowflakes falling from the sky.

you couldn’t help but gasp in pure excitement, your eyes instantly smiling. “it’s snowing!”

“oh my god dean it’s snowing!!” you exclaimed, starting to jump a little on the spot.

you let out a giggle as you admired the white snow slowly descending, taking it’s time as if time itself slowed down.

he absolutely loved it when your eyes did that little sparkly thing, that was one of many things he loved about you.

seeing you so happy like a kid melted his heart, and dean was glad he was the one that got to witness this moment with you.

he looked up into the sky to admire the snow as well, there was just something truly magical about this moment right now.

the world felt like it stopped for a moment, for you and him only.

a smile crept up his handsome features, and you weren’t going to pass up the opportunity to tease mr.grumpy here.

“aww look at you smiling~ if i didn’t know any better i’d be thinking you’re enjoying this.” you cooed with a smile, your arms still wrapped around his waist, body on body contact.

“shut up.” he murmured without even looking down at you, his cheeks blushing, although if you asked about it, he’d blame it on the cold air.

the two of you continued to watch the snow fall in silence, but not an awkward one. there was this weird comfortability between you two, even whilst you were all curled up into him like that.

“this is perfect isn’t it?” you broke the silence with a question, your eyes sparkling with pure joy of getting to witness the first snow.

your cheeks rosy pink and your nose slightly runny from the cold. god how could someone look so perfect and pretty while being cold.

dean looked down at you with a smile and a look in his eyes that screamed ‘i’m in love with you’ but obviously you were too busy with the snow to notice.

“yeah.” his smile grew as he answered honestly. “yeah it is..”

only.. he wasn’t talking about the snow.

if you only knew, oblivious little you…

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