Castiel and his best friend Meg are invited to hang out with Dean and company for a night, which means a pizza, a movie, a game of Twister. Nothing can go wrong. In fact, so many things can go right. Eventual Destiel, highschool AU.  Cas/Dean, Sam/Jessica, Meg, Charlie, Jo, Gabriel

Dean Winchester was not anyone's plaything. Nobody could get to his heart and toy with his feelings. Except maybe one miracle named Castiel. Castiel was perfect, and Dean believed in him even when neither if them believed in themselves. And it was Dean's belief in Castiel that saved them both in the end.

Some short, fluffy Buttercup/Westley drabble. One-shot. So sweet you'll get a cavity.

A really horrible crackfic my friend and I came up with while crying at the movie.

Eleanor tries to run from the memories. Park thinks he sees her in the shapes of other women. Based on "These Streets" by Bastille.

Or the Time Sam, Dean, and Cas Helped John Figure Out What The Hell Was Killing Those People While Simultaneously Getting Destiel, Sabriel, and Johnlock To Happen. (I own nothing)

A very short childhood one-shot based on: "When you were five and you got dressed up as Batman and you jumped off the shed, 'cause you thought you could fly." "After you jumped first." "Hey, I was nine and I was dressed up like Superman, okay? Everybody knows that Batman can't fly."