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WIP - Dean Winchester by Laurenthebumblebee
WIP - Dean Winchester
Not sure whether to continue this. I'd like to but I hope it looks good haha. It didn't take long but I hope it's worth uploading ;) Please favorite and comment, much is appreciated.
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                      Bruised by Laurenthebumblebee
"Dean... stop....whatever this is... it will get us. It can't bleed so we can't kill it!" Gasped Sam as he followed Dean, limping into the deep dark paneled room.

Dean paced around the room panicking, his eyebrow raised as he went over to the cracked window. He banged his palm against the part of the window which looked quite stiff compared to the broken part, it broke at his touch and fell outwards onto the yard outside It was a big drop, Dean ran his fingers through his hair, stepping backwards and spun around to take a look back at Sam. He breathed heavily, frozen and staring into Sams eyes.

The abandoned mansion was creepy as hell, there were never ending hallways and rooms, there were cobwebs every where they looked, creaky staircases and floor boards, ripped wallpaper and wood worm eating away the skirting boards. It took effort for them to get up the stairs, they had heard a noise from upstairs and Dean was the first to check it out. That's when they came to the hallway by what room they had stumbled into.

The rooms were all paneled, that was the layout of the house. It was a yucky green color mixing in with the browns of rotting and worn away wood. It was a surprise that the upstairs was even stable for Sam and Dean to stand upon. The brothers might have just got lucky but something might want them there.

 They had no clue for what this monster was. There was no evidence of any ghosts around. But this sure wasn't normal.

The police had left them to it, the police tape blowing in the wind, barely tied tight enough to keep on the property as Dean had interpreted when looking out of the window at the drop.
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Previously, Sam and Dean had gone into a diner for some lunch. Dean dug into his double cheese burger as usual and Sam had his chicken salad and strawberry shake to his side as he was reading a newspaper taken from a rack just outside the diner.

Dean huffed as he chewed a huge mouthful of his burger. "So... anything strange?" He asked in a muffled tone as he was talking with a mouthful.

Sam scoffed, he squinted his eyes at the paper and lay it on the table, minding his food also, "People have been going missing by our hometown in Texas, apparently some people had seen the victims before they went missing by a house which is believed to be haunted. Most of the victims are between the ages of 15-25. Bit of a wide age gap don'tcha think?" Sam cleared his throat at Dean as he finished another big chunk of his burger, a bit of lettuce  hung out of his mouth before he awkwardly put it make into his mouth.

Dean cleaned his mouth with a napkin before turning his eye back to Sam. "Well... have you got the exact location of this 'haunted' house?"

Sam smirked, seemingly impressed with himself. "Yeah almost, it shouldn't be that hard to track down. The place will probably be taped up with the police snooping around. Time to get the FBI badges out again" Sam recommended.


"Hmmm..." Dean commented, now eying his burger. He grabbed it and pulled a comfortable smirk.

Sam sighed loudly. "Oh my god, dude get a room!" He commented sarcastically. Dean chuckled at his remark and dug into his sandwich. Sam grabbed his shake and sipped it through the straw.

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Deans eyes shifted to the door and Sam. The door was open a jar but it looked darker outside. "Sam... you okay?"

Sam hissed at a gash that suddenly  appeared at the side of his face, it stung as much as whiskey being poured into an open wound. "I... I don't know... I sorta feel...." He didn't flinch to follow Dean.

Dean frowned moving in front of Sam, he stood closer to his little brother lifting a hand lifted to his wound. "How did you...."

Sam closed his eyes tightly, turning his head other way. "We need to get out of here, I don't think they are friendly whatever it is"

Dean traced his finger against the wound gently, Sam let out an inaudible gasp. It wasn't like him to show pain let alone not want to continue a hunt. Dean looked down at his fingers, rubbing his thumb and finger together. The blood was obviously fresh he just had to double check.

"No. We need to stay until we get that sonofabitch whatever that thing is... he hurt my brother and I need to have a heart to heart talk with it" Dean patted Sams shoulder then brushed it off. He smiled. "Don't worry"

Sam breathed in and out slowly. "Dean... it's gotten darker I swear..."

Dean shrugged his shoulders, switching the light on beside the door. Nothing happened. He did it twice more. "Shit..." Dean swore.

Sam looked worried, his eyes widened and he gulped hard looking in his brothers direction. "Dean.. you don't think this thing hunts in the dark does it?"

Something smashed in the other room, Dean and Sams reflexes made their bodies turn to the direction of the sound vibrating in the atmosphere.

Dean nodded his head to the direction of the door, gesturing for Sam to follow him. "C'mon, you've been standing there since we got in here"

Sam backed away into the wall, leaning his head back. "I kinda feel... drained"

Dean hesitated but nodded. "O-okay... right... must've been that chicken salad you had earlier *winks* you stay here, if anything happens you know what to do"

Dean went into a his jacket inside pocket, pulling out a torch. "Its got a bit dark hasn't it?" Dean teased.

"Actually..." Sam perked up but Dean had already sprinted out the room, Sam heard him trip over one things and stumble into another. It was dark but Sam couldn't help but laugh a little. The only light of which Sam could identify was the nightlight from outside.

Dean had creaked open a door, he shone the torch light into the room in front of him, he could see a window exactly opposite him with a curtain over it. The curtains were a dirty pink with what looked like blue flowers dotted on them as a pattern. Dean pulled a disgusted face, "Those curtains with that wallpaper" He mocked like a young teenage girl.

 He was about to step into the room of his new surroundings but then clung to the door frame as the floor had crumbled away onto the ground floor. A few portions of floorboard had fell apart beneath him. Dean stepped back behind the door. Only the sides of the floor connected to the skirtings were left. Dean leaned over, minding the big hole, down to see the ground floor. "Coincidence maybe..." Dean whispered to himself, turning back to go back through the hallway. He could have sworn the hallway had gotten longer.

"Hey Sammy.. no need to worry. It was just a bit of the floor falling apart. No monster yet!" Dean shouted to Sam.

Meanwhile Sam had slowly made his was to the window. He was shaking. He wasn't usually as scared when on a hunt but something about the house gave Sam the creeps. He had gotten used the wound as it started to heal quite quickly but he really just wanted to kill the monster and get the hell out of there. He hated hide and seek.

Dean peered through the room again, grinning to see Sam actually moving around. He was focused outside the window. "HEY dude"

Sam jumped out of his skin. "Jesus... don't... crap" They both chuckled, Sam more nervously. Dean punched Sams arm playfully. "C'mon brother chill out, we gotta keep moving. This monster likes to play hide and seek and not nicely" He referenced Sams wound. No matter how it got there Dean was determined to not make it another.

Sam nodded, finally them both getting out of that room. Sam sort of walked lifelessly behind Dean most of the time as Dean leaded the way down the hallway. They were quiet so they could stealthy look for weird happenings.

"Here.. monsty monsty monster" Dean murmured jokingly.

He turned back to check on Sam. "You're less on your game today Sam.. whatcha playin'-"

Sam strained more to his left and groaned as his knees buckled to the floor. The window opposite Dean snapped open and shut making a racket, the room got darker and Dean pointed his torch at Sam minding his eyes.

Sam clenched his fists closing his eyes. "Deeaaan"

Dean fell to the floor like Sam but held Sams arms. "Sammy... what's wrong... fuck... show yourself you sonofabitch!" Dean panicked, looking around the room. Dean was getting anxious, he couldn't do anything for his brother. Sam was covering his face with his big hands as he tried to conceal the pain he was feeling.

Sam panted frantically, curling up into a ball. Staying still. Everything went quiet.

Dean breathed out slowly feeling relief as everything stopped. "Sam..."

Suddenly the lights flickered back on and everything was normal. Dean stood up, the electric was surely disconnected but obviously not in this case.

Dean gazed down at Sam, Sam was sat with his legs up, his arms wrapped around his legs and his locks fell against his hands which were linked. "Its stopped now brother... " Dean winced, walking around Sam seeing two shadows casting over Sams figure, "Wait..."

Sam lifted his head instantly. "What.. what is i?"

"Stay still brother" Dean demanded, he knelt down hearing his bones click as he did. "Is that normal.... to have more than one shadow?"

Sam frowned, looking over at Dean. "What, what's that got to do with anything?"

Deans eyes looked up at Sam. His expression serious. "I said stay still. You have two shadows"

Sam bit his lip. "b-but there's nothing casting it"

Dean nodded silently. After a while of them saying nothing to each other. "Hows your gash?" Dean asked, he was now sitting next to Sam who hadn't moved as Dean instructed him.

"I can't feel it now.. it's a little numb though. How long do we have to stay like this?" Sam asked.

Dean narrowed his eyes at the floor. "Depends. I could call Cas... this floor probably won't last long. I can feel how damp it is on my ass"

Sam scoffed. "What about Bobby, he could get information about what exactly we are hunting"

Dean tutted. "And there was me thinking it was just a casual ghost hunt"

Sams eyes turned into puppy eyes. "Don't blame yourself Dean, it might as well of been a ghost hunt. Before we arrived it seemed obvious"

"My question is 'what happened to all the missing people?'" Dean declared.

Sam looked at the window hoping it wouldn't start making a racket again. "Hopefully I won't be the next"

Dean held out his hand to Sam, holding his arm which was still wrapped around his legs. "I'll call Cas before Bobby. Trust me, that's the only wound you're getting tonight"

End of this part-Laurenthebumblebee.
The Vashta Nerada Theory - SuperWho.
Sam and Dean have fell upon a case which they are unfamiliar with, will they discover with Cas' help what they are dealing with before it's too late? Find out what happens in the next part- coming soon.
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Okie dokie. Everything is up in the air at the moment. I have loads of ideas in my notes on my phone which is how I start writing and yet NOTHING has come to mind.

I have a few ideas on Alternative Torchwood but the only problem with that, is.... that's basically all I've uploaded for the past month or so.

I'm sorry I'm taking forever to upload but I'm sure I'll get back on track.

I'm looking for any requests that may get my ideas going, such as... I know one or two people have mentioned to me they like my Sam x reader and would like to suggest more. Any requests? Please comment below and I will appreciate it. I will also do any Dean x reader or maybe some Rose x Doctor...

or maybe you could request some kind of idea for my fanfictions such as 'Not Rose' or the sequel to 'kidnapping' ;) I seriously need to get my ideas flowing....

I've started watching Once Upon a Time and I'm really enjoying it so far. When I say started I mean I'm part way through season 1 so don't bombard me with Spoilers haha.

Supernatural and Doctor Who have got me like 'oh my gosh... what the hell are the writers doing' isn't that literally any fandom which has existed says.

Anywho... more art to come also. Still working on traditional art, I have some new prismacolour coloring pencils so hopefully I improve and make my art look more realistic. That's my aim anyways.

Tumblr is taking over my life. But please feel free to follow me, I'll follow back. My Tumblr is in my ID description, if you can be bothered. :)

Thanks for reading this. More to come soon. I'm planning on a Halloween fanfiction maybe some requests for what I could do??
Hope you have a great day/night~Laurenthebumblebee.
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Castiel appeared all of a sudden in the Vault. He was standing about a meter across from Rose. She was leaning against the wall by Lucifer's cell. He squinted at her inquisitively, "You alright Rose?" He asked her slowly and tensely.

"Hmmm..." She confirmed tensely. Her throat all of a sudden felt sore like she had caught a bug of some sort. She felt the dread of deciding to make the deal over come her. Her tone confirmed she was uncomfortable like she was really lying.

Castiel winced noticing a sudden change in atmospere. "Then, why did you need my asistance?"

Rose looked uneasy, glancing at Lucifer and back at Castiel. "Urrr.."

Lucifer cleared his throat, smirking at Rose. "She actually needs my assistance, if you know what I mean" Lucifer winked at Castiel and Castiel gulped staring blankly back at him.

"I take that as a sexual reference" Castiel added bluntly, turning back to Rose in a questionable expression. Rose sighed silently, fiddling with her fingers anxiously.

Lucifer chuckled darkly.
 
There was a few moments of silence, Cas staring at the floor. He looked back up at Rose. His eyes squinted. "What would you like me to do?"

"I need the keys... to the cage" Rose announced, feeling like slightly belittled.

Castiel frowned, eyes widening. "Wha-"

Rose raised a hand in front of her. "I know Cas.... just hear me out....", Castiels expression softened, "Please..." Rose added.

"What about Johnathan?" Castiel muttered, looking back at Lucifer in the cage who looked proud of himself.

It took a moment to sink in. Rose had blanked out. She hesitated. "D-don't worry Cas"

Castiels head turned as he got closer to the cell, Rose went to his side. "You sure?"

Lucifer smirked. "Me and Rosie have a deal my brother"

Castiels jaw clenched. "You're no brother of mine"

Lucifers eyes shifted. "Change your tone.... cas, I can make you angel soup in just a click of my fingers" He leaned against the steel door, he quickly glanced from the demon trap above him and back outside at Rose and Castiel.

Castiel frowned. "One condition. You spare all my friends lives. Move the demons on. Tell them we surrendered"

Lucifer tutted, shaking his head. "Ooooh Cas. That's a biggie" He took a big breath out. "The thing is.... I will not. What I will do is give you... *tilts his head, thinking face* Two..... three days to get the keys. I can't guarantee you'll be demon free.... if you don't, the deal is off and I... *claps his hands together* get to keep Rose and John"

A weevil roared in the cell next door. Rose jumped and scratched the back of her head. "Okay..." She added.

Castiel gave her a sharp look. "Rose... you can't"

Rose nodded. "Yeah I can... three days isn't that hard right?"

Lucifer chuckled again. "All them three days with me Rose"

Rose took a deep breath in and closed her eyes for longer than usual. Her face saddened. Castiel looked at her with concern. "Humans can't last for that long. Especially with you"

Lucifer raised an eyebrow and slammed his hand against the steel door. "How would you know Castiel?!" He shouted and then calmed, "Oh wait.... didn't you have that thing with Dean?"

Castiel stayed quiet and looked at the floor.

"Everything will be fine Cas" Rose added, Castiel looked back up at her again. She was smiling. A bit too much for Castiels liking. It was cheesy but in a way indicated that she wasn't comfortable, "Tell the others for me please" She gritted her teeth as she progressed, "After this I think I have a reputation to up hold"

Lucifer lifted his head with dominance. "My pet..." He called her.

Rose shifted next to Cas, she tried not to react. Castiel noticed. "Okay Rose.." He exclaimed, clicking his fingers. The cell suddenly turns back to like all the others. Lucifer waves a hand which then the demon trap is broken letting Lucifer out to do as he wishes.

Suddenly, Rose is thrown against the wall hard with the force of Lucifers powers. Castiel disappears, the flutter of his wings in the atmosphere.

Rose yelped, frowning her eyebrows together. "Not here!" She Screeched.

Lucifer walked up to her, leaned against her on the wall, Rose breathed in making herself as thin as possible as though she wanted to absorb into the wall. She held her breath as Lucifer stroked her cheek with a single finger. His nail felt like a blade. He shushed her. "Pet..." He repeated mischieviously.

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Meanwhile, Torchwood was back to normal again. There was no sound coming from anyones mouths, like someone had muted them. Everyone paced around surprised. There was no demons to be seen around.

Sam frowned as he looked at Jake. Jake tutted. "Is that it? Are they gone?"

Sam scoffed looking around again. "Looks like it don't it?" He investigated by looking around from where the demon once was. Sam instantly turned around to see Cas. Cas was focused.

"Cas!" Sam seemed so glad to see Castiel again. Jake chuckled.

"We need to go" Castiel added abruptly.

"What do you mean?" Sam asks. Jamie walks in, his expression confused. "Guys.... what the fuck..." He commented.

Castiel looks at Jamie. "Not now Jamie. We have business to do"

Jake strutted up to Cas, pulling his shoulder so Castiel faced him. "Whats goin' on? Is Rose alright?"

Castiel nodded. "She is. But not if we don't go" He prompted.

Jamie rolled his eyes, spreading his arms around and exclaiming, "Go where Castiel?!"

Castiel looked blankly at Sam, Jake and Jamie. "We need to find the keys... the keys to Lucifer's cage"

Sams eyes widened. "What?!" He crossed his arms over his chest.

"How are we supposed to do that?" Jamie walked to a half empty bottle of beer which he spotted and drank a few big gulps of it before slamming it back on the desk.

"I can ask a few of my brothers. I usually don't cover that area of my fathers work" Castiel admitted.

Sam sucked through his teeth, thinking. "There's a few books in here, I'll look up some" He speed walked to John's old desk where he knew he kept some books in his draw. Then he started to scavenge around else where.

Jake cleared his throat, everyone looked at him. "If you want I'll research to see if I can find anything"

Castiel nodded to everyone. "Okay. I'll try and explain when I come back"

Jamie put his fingers through his hair in angst. "What is that supposed to mean?!"

Castiel disappears without replying.

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Rose and Lucifer are at Roses house. They appear in Rose's main bedroom in her flat. She finds herself immediately lay on her own double bed, she finds herself un-able to get up. She shuffled to try her best but she looked at her wrists and realise they are tied up.

"Shit...." She mutters to herself.

She's still wearing all of her clothes but she begins to feel really uncomfortable as she looks up to see Lucifer, he opened her wardrobe beside her bed. He was looking through her wardrobe, looking at various things.

"Ooooh kinky!"

He pulled out a red lingerie, it was laced all over with white patterns, it was very fitting to his liking. He smirked at Rose, clicking his fingers.

Rose found herself wearing the lingerie, her lips feeling puked and wet from the sensation of topped up lip gloss. Her hair suddenly fell below her shoulders, it was perfectly waved in her blonde ringlets. She felt feeling she hadn't felt for a while in her lower stomach.

This was going to be something Rose will regret and never forget~Laurenthebumblebee.
2036 - Alternative Torchwood 17
Rose and Lucifer start to seal the deal whilst Castiel tries to make the others help him get the keys for Lucifer's cage. Find out if it all goes well in the next part-coming soon.
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                                       Sammy by Laurenthebumblebee

You come back late from a hunt with Dean. You were hunting vampires and it was a tough mission. You had to get to their vest and deal with them. Mostly yourself as Dean was distracting them. Sam was supposed to be with you. You missed him while he wasn't around. Dean and Sam were like the brothers you never had... well Dean was. Sam was more than that. It was almost impossible for you and Sam to have some time to yourself as there was always something you had to do.

You weren't a professional hunter like Sam and Dean. You were more amateur. That's what you thought anyway. Sam always said you were great which made you feel better in yourself. Sam was supposed to be doing some research on another case they were working on. The boys were so busy. You were surprised they fitted any time for them self at all.

You noticed how Sam and Dean had sort of shifts. It was Sams turn to have a break. Dean could have a break the next day, if all went well.

Dean had dropped you off at the bunker which they were staying. You were too tired to ask where Dean was going but the reason you were staying, was because you had some trouble with your parents at home so you decided to stay with the brothers for a little bit. Of course he gave you a key which you clutched tightly in your grip as your rucksack jingled over your back.

You finally got to the bunker front door, opening it lightly with the key, pushing it harder than anticipated. You quickly closed the door and sighed as you were what you called home. It was quite dark, the only light being the lamp with was switched on in the bedroom. The door was ajar open so the light was shining in.

"Sam?" You asked, you scurried to the bedroom when you paused like a statue at the doorway. You slowly lowered your rucksack over your shoulder and then placed it gently on the floor not taking your eyes off what you could see.

It was still dark considering the lamp filled half the room with light beside the bed side table. Sam was lay in bed. He was obviously asleep. Snoring soundly. He wasn't being majorly loud when he snored, and from seeing the lamp on, it seemed to you that he couldn't have been asleep long.

There was a single bed opposite the other side of the bed side table. You wondered whether or not you should squeeze next to Sam or just sleep in the double bed. You had no idea if Dean was coming back for the night or he had other plans.

You couldn't exactly stand and watch Sam sleep all night, that was, no matter how adorable he was when he slept. You went back to your bag quietly and slowly unzipped it. You had decided to nap in the single bed. Dean for sure would wake you up if he would come back later on. You grabbed your long shirt which was grey from your bag and started to get changed. You were with Sam and soon, Dean too, so it didn't really matter that you were just wearing a long shirt and no bottoms for bed. You thought it was fair as Sam and Dean, prefably Dean, would casually walk round in just his boxers and a tight grey t-shirt, sometimes when you had been round other bunkers when on a hunt with them. It was practically the same.

You replaced your pajama shirt with your dirty clothes into your bag, turned off the lamp and got into bed quickly. You wrapped yourself comfortably around the duvet. You sighed, closing your eyes.

It was quiet. The only noise which could be heard was Sams sighing as he slept. It was relaxing you thought. But it wasn't long before you were distracted.

You heard Sam shuffle around in his bed, the bed frame rocking which vibrated against the wall. You were surprised he didn't wake himself up but then your breath paused, eye lids shut still, "_______" Sam moaned very clearly.

Your eyes snapped open and your lips parted. You were surprised. You stayed still hoping he'd stop. You were embarrassingly turned on by him calling your name.

That was followed by a grunt. You saw his silhouette shift and turn in his sleep. He was really enjoying himself. You couldn't help but smirk.

"Oh ______, you're so tight" He continued. You saw how Sam had turned onto his front, his one arm bent just aside from his head as his hand clutched the edge of his pillow. His expression focused. His eyebrows were like they were fusing together, frowning but then his mouth was parted in a pleasurable expression.

His bicep tensed, his blue shirt lifted up as his arm was tugging it up. You could see his snail trail, abs and toned skin. You knew there was something wrong about this. You didn't want to enjoy it but you did. Sam Winchester was having a dream.... about you. There was no mistaking it.

You felt yourself have a clenching feeling in your lower stomach, you squirmed in the duvet trying not to make so much noise. There was two things you could do in this situation. Try to distract yourself from it, go to sleep or you could do something about it.

You decided you couldn't take any more. You sat up eagerly, your legs soon at the side of the single bed in a ready to stand position, and you stood up. You sighed silently as Sam continued to make joyful sounds in his sleep. As you climbed onto the double bed, he was sprawled across, the bed rocked again.

Sams lower body jolted at the movements making him sound needy and destressed. "Oh fuck..." You heard escape his lips. His tone was higher than you were used to.

You were starting to feel a little anxious. You felt bad but it wasn't like he didn't want it, whatever you were going to do it had to be expected for him to be a little resistant when he wakes up. You tried to contain how you felt, a bubble of sounds building in your throat feeling a bit more aroused than you first thought.

As Sam squirmed in his sleep, you trailed your hands down his shirt to where it had lifted. You massaged his abs with your fingers in circular motions. He was starting to be more aware of his real surroundings, his head hesitating in his sleep to the left and right.

Your hand had a mind of its own, reaching the hem of his boxers. Calvin Klein, that cheeky devil. You seemed less worried now that you had gotten this far. Dean hopefully wouldn't walk in at this moment but that was the least of what you were thinking about.

You teased his little hairs as his boxers lifted at your touch. His bulge had gotten so hard, pulsing in those boxers which seemed two times smaller than before.

Finally your hand found him. Taking slow movements against his size. It took a few moments but Sam was certainly coming around. He was certainly getting all hot and bothered, he was sweating. His hair stretched out against the pillow with the roots darkened from his sweat. He groaned once more.

"Hmm... wha- what?" His eyes slowly opened before blurrily seeing you above him, plumping his big friend. A blush grew deep against his cheeks.

You give him a cheeky wink, you hear him take a silent scoff, his eyes squinted with enjoyance. He soon come to terms with what you were doing, laying his head against his pillow again, gritting his teeth. "Oh....", his strands of hair brushed back falling on the pillow.

He obviously didn't expect this. Who would? You seemed so innocent before.

"You shouldn't be so loud Sammy" You muttered flirtatiously, starting to feel him a little faster and harder. You felt your hand become wet from the surrounding liquids coming from his shaft. You giggled victoriously letting out a little moan which had been tensing in your throat since you heard him.

He sighed pleasurable, his jaw clenching, his arm was back to his side clutching the duvet this time. You continued to plump him, faster and faster until you felt the friction get too much as well as your hand starting to ache, Sam had one last cry of your name.

Sam panted as you let him go, you turned around, leaning over to the one side of the bed, looking out of the bedroom door where you saw lights flash at the window, you heard a car pull up. You groan in annoyance. That might be Dean.

Sam and You clean up.  You feel awkward and you knew you should go to sneak back into your bed but then a hand pulls at your arm tightly. You turn back to Sam, raising an eyebrow at him.

"Sleep in here... with me.... there's only two beds" Sam pouted, his puppy eyes activated which could make you drown in them. You smiled shyly, it was like nothing had happened five minutes ago but you weren't complaining. You were sure you'd have more to come.

You had heard rumors about Sam Winchester in bed. That would be something to look forward to as he had no idea what you were capable of.

You made sure the single bed was ready for Dean, pushing your rucksack under the double bed but in arms reach before climbing into bed and snuggling up to Sam. You wrapped your arms around his torso, under his shirt feeling him tense at your touch. Your legs incidentally interlocking with his. He steadied his breathing, all eyes closed as you hear the front door slam.

"Hey Sammy... I'm home!" You hear Dean call. You smirk wondering all the reactions you could think of when Dean sees you in bed with his baby brother Sam.
 
You nibble at Sams ear lobe quickly and whisper in his ear, "Sweet dreams Sammy", before leaning back into his shoulder, him letting out an audible exhale as Dean walked... more like stomped into the bedroom. The atmosphere silenced. You could even hear his eye brow raising as his gaze was upon you and Sam.

You could have sworn you heard him mutter, "Lucky son of a bitch"

-Laurenthebumblebee.
Sweet Dreams Sammy - Sam-x-female!reader.
You come back into the Bunker after a hunt with Dean, seeing Sam in a deep sleep. It soon turns into something else as you find yourself making Sams dreams come true. Maybe Sam and You will have more fun in the future, next time... without Dean to occupy the third wheel. ;)
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Okie dokie. Everything is up in the air at the moment. I have loads of ideas in my notes on my phone which is how I start writing and yet NOTHING has come to mind.

I have a few ideas on Alternative Torchwood but the only problem with that, is.... that's basically all I've uploaded for the past month or so.

I'm sorry I'm taking forever to upload but I'm sure I'll get back on track.

I'm looking for any requests that may get my ideas going, such as... I know one or two people have mentioned to me they like my Sam x reader and would like to suggest more. Any requests? Please comment below and I will appreciate it. I will also do any Dean x reader or maybe some Rose x Doctor...

or maybe you could request some kind of idea for my fanfictions such as 'Not Rose' or the sequel to 'kidnapping' ;) I seriously need to get my ideas flowing....

I've started watching Once Upon a Time and I'm really enjoying it so far. When I say started I mean I'm part way through season 1 so don't bombard me with Spoilers haha.

Supernatural and Doctor Who have got me like 'oh my gosh... what the hell are the writers doing' isn't that literally any fandom which has existed says.

Anywho... more art to come also. Still working on traditional art, I have some new prismacolour coloring pencils so hopefully I improve and make my art look more realistic. That's my aim anyways.

Tumblr is taking over my life. But please feel free to follow me, I'll follow back. My Tumblr is in my ID description, if you can be bothered. :)

Thanks for reading this. More to come soon. I'm planning on a Halloween fanfiction maybe some requests for what I could do??
Hope you have a great day/night~Laurenthebumblebee.
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I love Supernatural. I'm a Sam Winchester girl if you haven't noticed already.

I like A LOT of fandoms, and by a lot I don't mean a few, I mean LOADS!

I am abit mad and crazy, that's basically me in a nutshell but also with a side of anxiety and depression.

I am a student, I like to study arts and craft along with English and RE.


I'm a geeky nerd. And proud! Many people like me for some reason... don't know why they just do.

Without fandoms I am practically nothing, my four year old self was blessed by my grandads words of wisdom when I discovered Doctor Who. That led to Sherlock, Avengers, Harry Potter. Also ..... Supernatural and The Walking Dead, Hunger Games, The Inbetweeners, In the Flesh, Torchwood and others which I can't really remember at the moment.


I write fanfics, literature and I love to draw art.

I am a gamer, I love playing on the Xbox with my friends.

Some random things about me-

I love all things 'Hippy Style'

I like Indian food

I love sweaters and jumpers. My favourite type of sweater or jumper are baggy ones. I also like wool cardigans.

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Welcome to my profile, enjoy your stay!

I sometimes RP on Twitter and Facebook;

Follow my Roleplay Twitter - twitter.com/TorchwoodRose

Friend request my roleplay facebook - www.facebook.com/amelia.y.tyle…
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Awww thanks!! :3
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Thank You Sweetie!!! :)
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Happy birthday!
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