Imagine having an intimate moment with Dean and Sam walks in on you two. Dea/ OC (Reader) It had been three weeks. Three very long weeks without the Winchester brothers - mainly without Dean. Sure she had Kevin at the Bunker with her, but he didn't really leave the tablet in his room and only came out of his hibernation when she forced him to eat something.
Imagine being in a coma and having an out-of-body experience and Dean calling out to you to say something. 'Where the hell am I? She thought as she walked through the white corridor lined with wooden doors.' Dean/OC (reader)
Dean was drunk. So terribly drunk. And it was hilarious. Just some karaoke!Dean (aka the best Dean of them all) established Dean/Reader
Night like this made it hard for her to sleep. She could hear the waves crashing on the shore, her senses heightened by the full moon that loomed brightly outside. Zutara month day 6 prompt
She couldn't believe it. He really did it. She should be feeling anger or fury or betrayal. Day 5 prompt for zutara month
Where the hell was Dean? She paced the flooring of their motel room, wondering where her boyfriend was. Requested by mrsdeanwinchestersupernatural on tumblr. Dean/ OC(Reader)
Katara seemed to come here a lot. Zuko had once told her that his mother used to take him here to feed the turtleducks. Day four zutara month prompt
Fire Lord Zuko was at his desk in his royal study, signing proposal after proposal, when he heard the door open. He looked up, ready to give one of his advisors a piece of his mind about all these regulations involving shipping. But all he saw was his wife, leaning on the door frame. Day Three prompt
He couldn't fall asleep. He tried, oh Agni he tried, but every time he slipped into the realm of his unconscious mind, bad memories of poor family vacations would jerk him awake.
She wasn't very good at keeping things hidden around the Western Air Temple, which was odd to her since the temple was so expansive. But every time she tried to save something for later, somebody would find it and take it for themselves. Zutara month first prompt.
She was in Bobby's study, researching for a hunt when she heard a crash over in the kitchen. Dressed in one of Dean's t-shirts and a pair of gym shorts, she tiptoed to the room, careful in case there was danger.
One minute she was in the Impala with the Winchester brothers, deciding on how to catch the archangel Gabriel, and then then next she was sitting in a panel, surrounded by various fashion designers and celebrities. Dean/ OC (Reader) towards the end.
As he sat there with her on the unmade bed, eating cereal and watching the morning television, Gadreel finally understood why his brother, Castiel, was in love with humanity. Gadreel/OC (Reader)
"We have to get going if we want to gank this demon." She heard Dean call from the library. She was in her room, looking over the dress that she was not looking forward to wearing. She groaned as she slipped on the black dress. At least she was the one to pick out her dress. Some of the choices that the boys - ahem, Dean Winchester - had picked out just horrified her. TFW Imagine.
She could understand his need to distance himself from the hunt. She and Sam had to do it sometimes, too - although Sam chose to run now and she opted to vent through watching a television show or reading a book until she fell asleep from exhaustion to distance herself from some of the ugly parts of her lifestyle. Yeah, her way to cope wasn't really healthy, either. Dean/OC(Reader)
Imagine sitting one Sam's lap while you two are researching. Sam/OC (reader insert). She was reading one of the books about mythology for the Winchester's current case when she heard a frustrated groan from across the table. Sam Winchester had his laptop in front of him and various books of lore scattered around it.
Imagine Dean coming home to the Bunker after a difficult hunt and crawling into bed with you because he doesn't want to face the night alone. It had been a long couple of days. It seemed like every fifteen minutes Sam or Dean would call and ask her to find something in the numerous books in the library or on the internet. Dean/Reader one-shot
Imagine Dean acting jealous because a guy is flirting with you. "Guys!" Dean heard her yell from one of the hallways that led to the library. "Do I really have to wear this?" Dean/Reader(OC)
Imagine the Winchesters seeing the reader sing in a bar. There's something afoot at one of the Burlesque bars in L.A. and it has the trio written all over it. Will they be able to get to the bottom of this mystery? Will Dean come to terms with his new found feelings for the girl who's been hunting with this for a long time now? Will Sam ever get this eyeliner off? Read to find out!
"I honestly had no idea." She said into the receiver. The phone was cradled between her shoulder and her cheek as she carried numerous volumes of ancient myths from the bookshelves to the table stationed in the middle of the little library that the Bunker provided. - Attending a wedding weekend with Dean. Multichapter fic. Dean/Reader (OC)