You feel something deep in your stomach again, and a thought creeps into your mind so powerful you have to lean against the wall for support. 'I'm falling in love with Dean Winchester.' Dean x reader, based off prompt, ***SH TRIGGER WARNING***

Imagine being friends with the Winchesters, but also being Crowley's daughter, and him not wanting you to hang with them. Winchesters/Crowley x Female Reader

"Follow your heart, Francis," she whispers. The sound of his name on her lips sends shivers down his spine, "Follow it back to me." Post finale fic.

"They say when you die your life flashes before your eyes. My life flashed in words written on crumpled pieces of paper in a godforsaken wasteland." Dean x reader WWII fic