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Blinding Lights

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Summary: The annual trip to vegas, the city of all things sin and matrimony 👀

Word Count: 5.7k

Warnings/tags: Swearing, drinking, implied spicy times, friends to lovers, FLUFF.

Prompt: Accidental Marriage

AN: Yup, we're going there again 😅 the good ol' "friends to lovers". But hey sue me, it's an enjoyable trope 😜. This is another submission for my @jacklesversebingo card.

"Aha! Vegas, baby!"

"Hell yeah!"

Sam shook his head, an amused smile tugging at his lips as he watched the two of you practically vibrate with excitement as you stepped out of the car. It was the same every year—like clockwork. The second you and Dean set foot in Sin City; it was as if nothing else in the world existed.

Your eyes sparkled under the neon glow of the Vegas strip, reflecting the flashing lights of massive billboards advertising everything from world-class shows to all-you-can-eat buffets. The scent of warm asphalt mixed with the smoky, slightly stale air of the casinos. It was loud, chaotic, alive—and judging by the way you and Dean grinned at each other like kids on Christmas morning, it was exactly what you had been waiting for.

It had started years ago; a tradition Dean had set in stone after one particularly gruelling hunt. What was meant to be a one-time trip to blow off steam had somehow turned into an annual pilgrimage. A few days of indulgence, no monsters, no case files—just booze, gambling, and in Dean’s case, the occasional fling.

Sam wasn’t as wild about the whole scene as his brother, but he could appreciate the break. Maybe play a few hands of poker, enjoy the high-roller perks that occasionally came with hustling a few unsuspecting tourists. But what always caught him off guard was you.

If anything, you were just as bad as Dean—if not worse.

The Intrusion - Chapter 14

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Dean Winchester x Reader

Summary: The aftermath of the fight leaves a life on the line and brings emotions to the surface.

Word count: 2,488

Warnings: language, life threatening injuries, lots of blood, idealisation of death, angst, high emotions, fluff, hospital talk

A/N: This is the penultimate chapter of this series, I really hope you've enjoyed!

I love it😭💗

Astrophile [Pt.9]

Chapter:  Stardust 

Summary:  Bucky & Y/n spend the day apart, but find themselves struggling to make it through the day.

Warnings:  Flirting. Fluff. Sweet Tony. Sweet Bucky. Slightly sad Bucky but only for a second! 

A/N: Bucko is a little sad at the start, but I don’t consider it angsty at all. Progress babies. Progress. 😉Send me love because I’m needy, okay?!  Plus all your comments make my day. Beta’d by the beautiful and talented @lokissoul I love you 3000.

***My fics are not to be saved or posted on any other sites without my written permission. Reblogs are welcomed! Thanks!**

“What’s been going on with you lately?”

Bucky rolls the glass bottle between his palms and shrugs in answer, glancing up at whatever game was on behind the bar to avoid Steve’s probing glare. They have been in this pub for over an hour now, and Bucky has no idea what game he’s been pretending to watch, and he hasn’t heard a word Steve has said. As much as he wants to throw himself wholeheartedly into tonight, he can’t. Bucky hasn’t seen Y/n in over a week, he had to take an extra shift, so he’s had less time with Comet and with everything going today, neither he nor Y/n have had a minute to talk to each other. The last message he got from her was a quick good morning text, but he had a feeling she only sent it because he sent her a message first. 

Today is not Bucky’s day.

They're both idiots, cute but dumbasses🤣

It’s a Deal (Chapter 9)

Chapter Summary: What’s up with Eddie and Amanda.  

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Words: 4.1k

Warnings: angst, fluff, sexual situations, side original female and male characters, mention to past relationships.

A/N: I know, I’m two hours late and I’m so sorry!! I hope you guys forgive me! The gifs are the faces I imagine for Amanda and Eddie, but you all feel free to project them on whoever you feel like. Eddie doesn’t play drums, but I couldn’t find a better gif for Miles Teller, lol. Also, I really want to thank you for the amazing feedback this story is receiving so far, I have no words. I feel like don’t deserve such amazing readers, but I appreciate every single one of you.  Thank you to my sweet Les for having my back. The link to my masterlist, where you can find the other chapters, is on my description. Feedback is highly appreciated.

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Ew, no! He was the one who threw away their ten years, that ship has sailed and it was his fault. I would've make him eat the ring😡

Stay Pt. 4

Series Summary: Y/N knows what she's doing is wrong, but she doesn't want to let it go.

Chapter Warnings/Explicit 18+: Show level violence. Brief angst.

Pairings: Dean Winchester x Y/N

Word Count: 2,430

A/N: This is the fourth part to my Stay series. It is a completed five part series. One part will be released every day. Hope you enjoy!

The beautiful divider below and at the bottom was created by @talesmaniac89

Five weeks later:

“Okay, enjoy your stay.” Y/N said with a smile as she handed the room keys to the harried parents trying to wrangle their three kids into the King Suite they’d booked. 

As the noisy family tromped away, loaded down with luggage, a tall, slim man approached the desk and smiled at her. His eyes were very dark brown, nearly black, and he was missing two teeth on the top and one on the bottom, which made him look a little like a jack-o-lantern. 

He gave her the heebie-jeebies. 

Y/N: So, you're telling me you can't find your arm?

Bucky: Oh, you know, just lost it somewhere. Probably slipped out of my pocket while I was saving the world again. You wouldn't happen to have a spare lying around, would you?

Y/N: I'm sure I could find one in the back of my van, with all the other random body parts.

Bucky: I’ve never been so utterly confused and horrified that this might be a real thing for you.

11x05 “Thin Lizzie” “Len, whatever darkness you have inside you. If there is just a shred of conscience…”

Okay for the love of just proving once more that I have a slight obsession with the moth as a symbol and am delusional, but this bit right here… This tiny bit of dialogue to me fits in perfectly with that whole theory. I was so convinced that Dean would say “if there is just a tiny shred of light” instead of conscience. Because in the end to me this is what this was about, that if you have darkness within, you may well also carry the light within. Just like a moth, living in the night navigating its way to the light. To me the moth as a metaphor works nicely for the Dean-Amara-connection (which to me keeps getting more and more comparable to Harry Potter) and how they are two halves made whole.

I just love how well this fits to what @lost-shoe said here: Meaning that essentially Dean or Dean’s soul could be seen as the light within the Darkness. Because Amara and Dean reuniting may possibly involve her taking in Dean into herself (read her addition I suck at explaining today, it’s great).

That being said, why I’m flailing here is because the show has been playing with the Pandora’s box references for quite some time now. But the amount of hints that were strewn over the past couple of episodes really doesn’t compare. And having Dean tell Len about there being hope “even in the darkest of times, if only one remembers to turn on the light” in connecion to the framework of darkness and light, I am just unable to not think of the moth that sat at the bottom of Pandora’s box, a symbol of hope.

Numb: One Shot

Summary: You’re on the verge of hypothermia, when Bucky comes up with a way to save your life.

Pairing: TFATWS!Bucky Barnes x reader

Word Count: 2,400

Warnings: Angst? Implied friends-to-lovers, Bucky is a wise-ass. Fluff, nudity, swearing.

A/N: I’m in the middle of an actual blizzard with nothing but time, so here ya go! A cute lil blizzard fic :) Feedback is so, so appreciated!

Cold.

Dark.

Dark and fucking cold.

Freezing actually, the kind of weather that chills you down to your bones and makes the thought of leaving your bed seem like an impossibility.

Yet here you were, in the middle of January wading through well-over two feet of snow, searching for a safe house you weren’t all that sure existed.

All because Bucky Barnes didn’t want to take your advice.

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