Coming Home - Sam X M!Reader X Dean

Coming Home - Sam x M!Reader x Dean

Summary: The brothers sneak into their home after a hunt. They have a small argument, but it wakes you up

Dean’s POV Unlocking the door and opening it quietly, Sam and I walk through the house. Sam turns around to close the door quietly, but he slam it by accident. “Shit!”

“Sam!”

“I know, I know.” He waves his arm up and down at me. He walks behind me as we both walking to the lounge. “Why is it so dark?” He asks. “Maybe because our boyfriend is asleep and we said we wouldn’t be home until tomorrow afternoon.” I stop to turn around and look at him.

He hits the corner of the coffee table. “Fuck!” We start to have a argument. Something comes flying in between us to clatter against the ground.

The lights turn on to show (Y/N) having his gun raised. “Idiots!” He turns around to walk into the kitchen. Sam and I follow him, seeing that he’s taking out one of the many first aid kits from around the house, one being underneath the sink.

“I’ve been up for the past few nights without you guys knowing and I was actually getting a decent night’s sleep until you fucking idiots decided to wake me up.” He continues to rant off as he cleans the scratches on Sam’s face.

When it’s my turn, (Y/N) dumps the used cotton balls away before getting a couple out of the packet and putting them on the table. “I can’t believe I actually agreed to be with two dumbasses.” I put my hands on his hips to have him settle on my lap.

Letting him carry on with his rant, he does the same thing he did with Sam. “(Y/N). (Y/N)!” Our boyfriend stops his rant to look at Sam “We’re fine.”

“Yeah, I know.” (Y/N) goes back to cleaning the small wounds. “I let this slide ‘cause if you two died, I would’ve brought both of you back to kill you again.” Getting off me, he puts the first aid kit away and the used cotton balls away.

Sam wraps his arms from behind of (Y/N) and resting his head on top of his. (Y/N) reaches his hand behind Sam’s head and rests it in his hair. Sam turns around to lean against the bench with our boyfriend turning in Sam’s arms and his hand still in his hair. Sam now has his head rested in the connected part of (Y/N)’s shoulder and neck. “At least we came back.”

“I wanna go back to sleep. Both of you woke me up.” Walking over and picking up him by his legs, themselves automatically wrapping around my middle and his arms around my shoulders. I rest my hands on his ass. “Dean.” He says tiredly. “It’s okay.” I reassure him.

Sam follows us as I walk upstairs to our shared room. I put (Y/N) in the middle of the bed. He goes under the blankets and waits for Sam and I to get into comfortable clothes. Once we’re done, Sam is on (Y/N)’s left side and myself on the right.

(Y/N) turns to his side, his back to me and front to Sam. I wrap my arms around his waist to bring him in until his back hit my chest. “Next time you two do this again, I won’t hesitate to shoot.” Sam and I chuckle nervously, knowing he will.

My Girls Be Tired - Dean x F!Reader

Summary: Dean wakes up to you still asleep from researching late and something on his back from a small body of your guys’ daughter on his back

MJ - Mary Jo Dean’s POV I turn my head to the side to see (Y/N) asleep next to me, herself lying on her stomach too and our hands intertwined. “Sweetheart.” A groan comes in response with her eyebrows furrowed softly together.

Shifting my body, I feel a smaller one underneath my shirt and on my back. “(Y/N).” She groans again as she shifts her body to lie on her side facing me. “MJ is on me again.”

“Don’t care. You’re warm and comfy.”

“She gets this from you.” I turn around onto my back, MJ moving her body as well to rest on my chest. I shake her body a bit to have a groan in return. “Come on, baby.”

“No. Daddy, stay.” Her small arms are now on the sides of my body. “Why don’t you sleep on Mama? She’s comfy on her chest.” (Y/N) pinches my arm. “Ah.” 

I wrap an arm around her shoulders, her head on my shoulder with my other arm on MJ. (Y/N) moves to have her head and some of her body underneath my shirt too. “What are you doing, sweetheart?”

“Warm, comfy.”

“You two do this when I’m wearing this big. baggy shirt.”

“Which I bought for me to steal after you wear it. The two year old does the same thing to me.” I feel her body relax more against mine. “I know that you came into bed at 5 this morning, but we need to get up.”

Getting nothing in response, I trace (Y/N)’s lower back gently with my other still resting on top of MJ. “Mama.” MJ says quietly. She gets out from underneath my shirt and blankets, her hair all over the place. “Hi, baby.”

“Hi, Daddy.” She shuffles herself up to sit on my pillow. (Y/N) moves to rest her whole body on top of mine. “You going back under?” I ask MJ, a tired nod is my answer.

She holds my hand as she walks on the bed and crawls underneath the blankets to rest on (Y/N)’s back, who’s still under the shirt. “Okay, we can sleep in for a little while.”

(Y/N) nuzzles her cheek further into my chest. I softly say her name. “Hm?”

“Why do you wear your underwear to bed?” I rest on my hands on her ass. “Why do you have to be a pain in my ass all the time?”

“Touche.”

*Y/n kicks down door* "wake up you sexy bitch it's time to sin", lucifer recation ?

Let’s see how this turns out and let’s have another male reader. I apologize if this is short, writer’s block is being a pain

Waking Up The Sexy Devil To Cause Some Trouble

You walk towards your shared room with your Devil of a boyfriend. Even though his kind doesn’t sleep, he likes to rest his eyes.

You kick the door open, making Lucifer jolt up and wave his arms around. “Wake up, you sexy bitch, it’s time to sin!” He gives you a deadpan look. You return with a big smile.

“Well, let’s go!” You move your arms towards the door, meaning that you two should go now.

Lucifer gets up from the bed whilst groaning. He stomps in his spot like a toddler throwing a tantrum. “Wow, I can feel the love.” You place a hand on your chest.

A yelp escapes from you as your body gets thrown over Lucifer’s shoulder. “We can do some sins now and we can do another one later on in the bedroom.”

“Cool.” You nod and letting your boyfriend do his thing.

The Little Alarms - Sam x F!Reader

I'd say this has to be my favourite one I've written so far

Summary: You and Sam are woken up by your kids after a night of activities

Sam shifts his head to have his nose buried into the back of your head. He’s flat against his back, you being on your side, your back towards him. His arm is resting underneath your neck. His breath is sending small shivers down your back. 

The blanket is down to his and your hips, covering the lower parts of your bodies.

Small footsteps come towards your room. The door opens to show two year old twins, Kevin and Charlie, who are just wearing nappies.

Kevin helps Charlie get up onto the bed before climbing on himself.

Kevin waddles to your side of the bed as Charlie goes towards your husband. She sits on his stomach, Kevin sandwiching between your arms. His head is above your naked chest.

Sam removes his arm from under your neck to wrap his arms around your baby girl. He picks her up and settles her on his chest. You move onto your back to sit Kevin on your stomach.

You keep your eyes closed, but wrap your arms around your son. Kevin starts to blow raspberries against your chest. You laugh softly.

Charlie lays her body onto Sam’s stomach and chest and does the same thing her brother is doing to their father.

“What time is it?” You ask. Sam takes a glance at the alarm clock on his side table before looking back at the little girl on him. “7:28.”

“That’s nice of you to let Mummy and Daddy sleep in a little.” You poke Kevin’s chubby tummy that makes him giggle and wrap his hand around your finger.

Sam lifts Charlie up into the air, making her seem like Superman.

You turn to your side to face them with Kevin sitting in between you and Sam. 

Charlie gets sat back down. She decides to slide her legs towards her brother and put a hand on his head to walk to you. “Hey, baby.” You let her lean against your stomach. “Hi, Mama.” She sits down and pushes her brother away a bit.

Kevin puts his hands on his father’s side to stand and have his nappy-covered butt go into Charlie’s face. “Ew!” She pushes against his butt, which makes his body fall on top of Sam’s.

A whine escapes from him. “No pushing, Charlie.” Sam says in a soft, stern voice. He scoops up the baby boy and rests him against the warmth of his father.

You grab the blankets at the end of the bed to let your little family be underneath it.

Charlie is now wedged in between Sam’s side and arm. He grabs your hand to tug at it, motioning for you to come forward.

You do as you’re told. You shuffle a bit to rest against his arm and the back of your daughter. “We’re naked.” He says, looking at you to see your eyes are closed. “So are the twins.” He hums in agreement before doing the same.

The little family falls asleep before waking up an hour or two to Dean yelling.

Taken Care Of - Jensen x M!Reader

Summary: Jensen comes home from shooting the scene for the last episode for the season before taking his break. He had a busy, tiring day and doesn’t want to do anything, so you take care of him

3RD POV Closing the front door behind him, Jensen dumps his bag and suitcase on the floor. “Hey, Jens.” His husband, (Y/N), greets him with a tea towel in hand and a smile on his face.

Jensen groans in response. (Y/N)’s smile transforms into a frown. He dumps the tea towel next to the sink to walk over to his husband and putting his hands on Jensen’s hips. 

“Go take a shower. Everything’s done. We can order take out and I’ll take your bags up.” Jensen drops his head onto (Y/N)’s shoulder. He tilts it to have his face mushed against his husband’s neck. “Go on, I’ll meet you in the room.”

Jensen nodding and walking upstairs slowly, he hears things moving around from where he was. He walks into his bedroom to go to the joined bathroom, leaving the door open as he couldn’t be bothered. 

Turning the shower on and to the temperature he wants, he strips out of his clothes and shoes, leaving his clothes in a pile.

Hearing his husband a few minutes later, Jensen stays in the same position; his body near the water. 

(Y/N)’s arms wrap around Jensen’s middle, his husband’s cheek against his back. “At least you have a few weeks of break.” Jensen hums. “You know, you’re supposed to be under the water to take a shower.”

(Y/N) moves in front of Jensen, the water hitting his back. “Come here, Jay.” Jensen waddles forward to have the water be in between the two. (Y/N) grabs the shampoo bottle to put some on his hand and put it in Jensen’s damp hair.

“Wash out.” He says after a few moments. He moves out of the way to let Jensen tilt his head forward, the water rinsing out the shampoo out of his dirty blonde hair.

He feels his husband’s hands go through the strands to make sure the rest of the shampoo is out. “Mm.” Jensen has a small smirk as he leans his head against (Y/N)’s shoulder. 

(Y/N) has his arms around Jensen’s shoulders, hands on the nape of his neck. “We should get out now, baby. Water’s gonna get cold.” Jensen nods a bit. (Y/N) gets out to help Jensen out and into some clean, comfy clothes. 

The two go back downstairs to have a blanket on the couch and some snacks and drinks on the table. (Y/N) lays down on the couch, waiting for Jensen to lie down in between his legs.

Jensen does as expected, his head on his husband’s chest, listening to his heartbeat. A hand gets buried in his hair, massaging his scalp with the other hand tracing random lines on his forearm. “Jared texted before, saying you were having a bad few days.”

“Been missing you when you don’t come with me. Coming home and you doing this every time makes me feel better. I love you taking care of me.”

“I love taking care of you, too, you big, cuddly teddy bear.” Jensen nuzzles his face into (Y/N)’s chest, it vibrating with a few chuckles coming out.

Jensen goes back to have his cheek against his husband’s chest. (Y/N) sits up a bit to grab the blanket on the other side of the couch to have it over Jensen and some over himself.

“Can you do the thing with my hair, please?” Jensen mumbles tiredly. Hands cup his head, fingers in his hair, one massaging his head and the other playing with some of his strands. His eyes tiredly close, not caring about what’s playing on the TV. “Love you.” He says before falling asleep.

“Love you, too, Jay baby.”

Bee - Baby!Cas x M!Reader

Summary: The boys come back from their hunt with a baby Cas

Your POV “Oh, Chuck, help me.” Leaning in my seat from the books and laptop in front of me, I look at the brothers, Dean holding a baby. “He’s your boyfriend.” His hands go under the baby’s armpits to hold him out to me. “Come here, Bee.” Cas’ bottom lip quivers as his small hands are doing a grabby motion.

Taking him from Dean, Cas’ small feet stand on my thighs, my hands around his middle. “Oi.” I tilt my head to look at the brothers leaving the library. “When the both of you are done, go to the store and get some baby shit for him.” Dean groans with Sam smiling softly before they both leave.

Cas whimpers a bit, making me look back at him. “What do you want, Bee?” He waddles a bit until his feet stop with his toes touching my torso. His head leans against my shoulder, his face mushed against my neck. A few minutes pass to have his body relax against mine.

“Okay, what do we ge-?” Dean groans a bit from when I throw a book at him. I grab a pad with things written down to give to Sam. “When we were three hours out, Dean stopped outside the liquor store, Cas saw a teddy bee in the window of a toy store and he wouldn’t stop whining until he got it.” Sam places the bee on the table.

“Thanks, Sam.”

~An hour later with bubba Cas awake~

Cas waddles to the map room where the brothers are walking down the stairs. Quickly I grab his hands, his fingers wrapping around some of mine, so he could walk down the few steps.

I pick him up to settle him on the table. He takes his stuffed bee from in front of him and press it to his chest, mushing his face against the top of it.

Sitting at the table, I take his body to sit him on my legs, his back against my stomach and chest. “Food, clothes, diapers. And got us big people some food.” They got the things out of the bags. 

Eating the fries in front of me, Cas tries to take some out of my hand. “No, Cas. You have your own food.” A pout is on his face. “Here.” Giving him a fry, he wraps a chubby hand around it and tilting his head, his eyebrows furrowed.

“How much longer till he’s back to normal?” The brothers shrug. “Where’d you find that onesie?” Sam nods as the blue onesie with small clouds on it. “Found it in one of the boxes in the basement.” I shrug.

After eating, I leave the boys to put the baby stuff away. Cas is gurgling and cooing at me as I’m walking to our shared room.

His blue eyes watch me after placing him on the bed as I strip off my flannel, boots, shirt and jeans, leaving myself in my underwear.

Going under the blankets and lying my head on the pillow, Cas crawls up to go under the covers. I feel his small body snuggle up to mine, his head upon my chest. “Night, Cas.”

Slowly opening my eyes, I look at the alarm clock on the side table next to me to see that it’s 08:37 in the morning. I groan as something in the room had woken me up.

Something was moving around in the bed. Turning around in it, I see Cas is not a baby anymore, now back to being a human. Angel. Thing. He’s back to being big again is all I’m saying.

Cas tiredly opens his eyes to see me having a big smile on my face. “Hi, Bee.” Groaning, he wraps his arms around me to bring my body against his, his face against my neck. I wrap my arms around his shoulders in return.

With the bedroom door opening, Cas has his body rolled onto mine. He still has his face against my neck. “Whoa, Cas!” Dean exclaims. Looking at him over Cas’ shoulder, he has his hand covering his eyes. “I see you’re back to normal, dude. Good to have you back.”

I chuckle at Dean and leaning my head against Cas’ shoulder. “But you should probably put something on to cover up.”

“You should get out, Dean, ‘cause today’s our day off.” Cas tells him. “Alright.” The door closes.

Cas slumps his body on top of mine. “He should’ve knocked. He got a look at your ass, oi.” Him groaning tiredly makes me chuckle. I drag the blanket over his body and resting my hands on his lower back once done. “Love you, (Y/N).”

“Love you, too, Bee.”