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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.

Unfortunately, there won’t be a sequel like this to this fic as it’s just a normal zombie apocalypse where no one can bring anyone back. If you’d like, I can do one where Bobby is older or something

The Winchesters’ Zombie Apocalypse

With a scavenge gone wrong, Dean has to do something he never thought he’d have to do.

Pairings: Dean x F!Reader x Sam Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Reader (you), Bobby Winchester (child), Garth, Dixon (dog - German Shepherd), Ellen (mentioned), Jo (mentioned), Jack (mentioned) Genre (smut, fluff, angst): Fluff, angst AU: Zombie Apocalypse Words: 2,050

This awesome idea was made by @negans-lucille-tblr  This is my entry for @spnsecretsantaficexchange​ ​  For my Secret Santa person, I have gotten @snapplejaxs​​ I hope you like it

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Hey hey if you’re looking for some quick fluff to write have a Dean x trans male reader where dean finds out the reader was wearing their binder too long and helps the reader out of it before just cuddling and helping the reader feel more comfy

Your request is finally here. I’m so sorry that this took too long to fulfill

Sitting across from Dean, he watches you slip a hand under your hoodie to adjust your binder as it has slipped up. “Have you taken a break?” He asked, getting your attention.

“Yeah, I’ve eaten and whatnot.” You shrug, going back to researching. “You know what I mean, baby.” He leans back in his seat, a frown on his face.

Stopping with the research, you bring your hands into your lap and look down to them. Your fingers begin to fiddle with the bottom of your hoodie.

Without looking up, but hearing his seat scrap against the floor, he walks to you to pick you up and out of your seat.

His hands rest on your butt as your legs are rested around his hips, your arms around his neck and your head rested on his shoulder.

Knowing the corners that Dean turns, you know he’s heading to the bathroom you and him use.

Sitting you down on the closed lid of the toilet, he starts to run the bath, adding bubbles. You smile at that, finding it cute that Dean adds bubbles and nice smelling things to this sort of stuff.

As the tub is filling up, he kneels in front of you to peel your pants off, leaving you in your underwear.

When his hands grab the bottom of your hoodie, you cover them with yours. “Sweetheart, we have to take this off, so we have a nice bath. And without your binder, it’s nothing I’ve ever seen before.”

Taking your hands off his, you let him peel the hoodie off to throw it where your pants are.

Seeing the uncomfortable look on your face, he nudges his nose against yours. “Guess what?” Dean whispers.

“What?” You say in the same way.

“You’re having surgery in a few days.”

In the bottom of his eyes, he sees a smile on your face. He feels your hands grab his to bring them to the bottom of the binder.

Getting it off, Dean quickly takes his clothes off whilst you take your underwear off.

Dean’s the first one in the bath before you get in and lean back against his chest.

After a minute of silence, you ask him a question. “Would you miss me having breasts?”

Dean looks down to watch you play with his fingers as his hands are on your thighs. “No, I won’t. As much as I was a ladies’ man, I’m now a man who is taken by someone who is more handsome than he is, and I wouldn’t change it for the world. I’m glad I found you.” He presses his nose against the side of your neck.

Sitting on the bed, you watch Dean fish out a pair of sweatpants and one of his hoodies for you to wear.

Kneeling in front of you, he slips the pants on you. When he looks up to see you having an ‘awe’ look on your face, he asks what you’re thinking about.

“How you’re helping me through this and taking care of me, even though you don’t have to, 24/7.”

“Well, I’m not helping you through this and not taking care of you because I have to, I’m doing this because I want to and that I love you too much not to do this.”

Standing up to his feet, he presses a kiss to your chest before slipping on his hoodie on your body. “Now, it’s time for some Dr. Sexy, snacks and cuddles.”

… I like the idea. Just you and me, one round, no tricks.