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How In The World? - BSM Winchesters x Reader

Summary: When you and the brothers were younger, Dean managed to do push ups with both his siblings on his back (obviously. Where else would they sit? His head?). Now when they’re older, you and Dean gets surprised as Sam manages to do that to you two in return

Age: 8-9 Sam - 13 Dean- 16 3RD POV Sam walks out of the bathroom to see his little sister on the back of their older brother’s back as he’s doing push ups. “Hi, Sammy.” (Y/N) waves a hand towards his way. He returns the greeting. “Dean, why is (N/N) on your back?” He asks.

“Because she was bored and saw me doing some workouts.”

“Which he needs from eating all that pie.” (Y/N) adds. “Hey!” Dean exclaims. Sam walks over and sits on Dean’s lower back. (Y/N) shifts to lean in between Sam’s legs as they’re now hanging on both sides of Dean, who continues to do push ups.

“Baby sister, you’re getting a bit tubby from eating those chocolates.” Dean says. “Not my fault you buy them for me.” (Y/N) pats his back. “And you’re getting a bit tubby yourself from eating those pies.” Dean hushes her.

~10 years later~

(Y/N) walks into the library to expect Sam researching for another hunt, but only to see him doing push ups. She walks towards him and sits on his back, giving him a small fright. “Hey, Sammy.”

“Hey, baby sister.” Sam continues to do his push ups. Dean walks into the bunker with plastic bags in each hand. He sees his two siblings talking to each other as Sam does his push ups.

“Got food.” Dean announces as he sets the bags on one of the library tables. “Did you get my chocolate?” (Y/N) looks up at the eldest brother. Dean rummages through one of the bags and throws a block of chocolate towards her. She thanks him as she eats a row of the treat.

Dean walks over and sits behind (Y/N) on Sam’s back. Both the siblings are surprised as Sam continues to do push ups. “How are you even doing this?” Dean asks. “I’m Batman.” Sam replies. Dean grumbles as (Y/N) chuckles.

After a few seconds of silence, Sam breaks it. “You guys gotta stop eating pies and chocolate.” The two siblings tell him to shut up in unison.

Get Back In The Car - John x Winchester!F!Reader

Summary: You tell Dean to pull over ‘cause you can’t do hunts anymore. The three men hop out with John starting to fight with you

John’s POV I go through the pages of my journal as Dean is driving and Sam and (Y/N) are in the back. A few scratches and bruises are on the four of us. “Dean, pull over.”

Dean glances at his sister to give her a confused look through the rear view mirror, Sam doing the same thing by turning his head. “Why?” Dean asks. “Do it!” (Y/N) growls.

Slowing down and pulling over, before (Y/N) could open the door, I reach over Dean to lock all the doors. “Why’d you do that?” (Y/N) glares at me. “You’re not going anywhere.”

(Y/N) swirls around Dean, making him move back more in his seat, so she can unlock the doors. Once it’s done, she goes out her door to slam it. “No slamming!” Dean says as the three of us get out to go to the boot as (Y/N) is grabbing her stuff.

“No slamming? Really, Dean?” Slumping her bag onto her shoulder and closing the boot, “That’s real funny coming from you since every time we go out to a bar, you manage to do that to blonde chicks.” Bumping into his shoulder, she walks past us to start walking away.

Walking faster and making her stop from myself being in front of her, I give her a glare. “Get back in the car.” A ‘No’ becomes my answer. “It wasn’t a question.”

“And I’m not giving a shit.” Doing the same thing she did to Dean, she walks past, but only to have her stop again by my hand gripped around her wrist. “Let go or I’ll do the same thing I did to that wolf.”

Feeling the barrel of her gun underneath my chin, I let go of her wrist. She puts the gun back into its holster. “I’m done hunting. I know it’s hard to get out of this life, but I’m going to stay with Bobby.” Her brothers question why. “Because I can’t be his little soldier anymore.” She answers without looking at them.

Sam walks to her to make her bag dump to the ground to wrap his arms around her. She returns it before giving one to Dean. She picks her bag up to rest it where it was.

“It’s been years since she died. She wouldn’t want you to treat her kids like they do in the army. But you did it anyway because you ‘need’ to find Yellow Eyes. What you need to do is save the people who are going to get hurt or possibly die from these beasts. Also, the difference between you and them, I’m related to a monster.”

And like that, she walks off the way we came.

Dean and Sam now are standing where she was. “You made us lose one of the best things that has ever happened to us.” Dean sternly says as he and Sam grab their bags from the boot. I question what they’re doing.

“We’re staying with her. Like Dean said, we lost one of the best things that happened to us.” Sam closes the boot with Dean handing me the keys.

They both walk in the same direction as their sister. Sighing, I look down to see a pictured key chain on the keys. It’s the three of them when they were younger in a motel with a smile on their faces. I look up to the sky scattered in stars. “I fucked up, Mary.”

Take It For The Win - BSM Dean x Winchester!F!Reader

Summary: You take a pole through your chest for Dean as you two fight through a dozen or so of demons. One has a pole somehow and that’s when you take it for your big brother who didn’t see it coming

Dean’s POV (Y/N) and I keep the end of our guns at the person in front of us. “D-Demon? What demon?” The guy has his arms in front of him. “You, you fucker.” (Y/N) grips her gun more.

The guy relaxes his arms by his side, his shoulders relaxed. His eyes flash black before going back to its original colour. "You got me. Thought you would figure it out, not the little one." He says to me.

(Y/N) turns around from a noise coming from behind us. She shuffles, so I can feel her back lean against mine. “At lease a dozen. We should take it for the win. Like a couple days ago.”

Turning my head to the side, I see she has a cocky smile on her face. “I’m so glad I brought you instead of Sam to paintball.” I smile back at her before glaring back at the demon.

He does a small motion, causing the dozen to charge towards us.

After what seems to be a quick few minutes, 20 minutes later, (Y/N) and I are covered in blood and surrounded by the dozen. “Where’d he go?” I look at her turning around to find the guy we were after.

When she faces me, she runs to be at the back of me. My body turns as she had gripped my biceps, her body face me.

Glancing down, a pole is through her chest, the end that came through is now dripping with a thick crimson-coloured liquid dripping onto the ground.

Taking the pole out, I swerve around her to pierce it through the guy’s chest and shooting him in the head. Letting go of the metal, I let his body fall to the ground to have blood come out from the back of the wounds.

Going back to my sister, I help her to sit on the ground, her back against my chest. I put my hands on her chest, knowing that it won’t do shit. 

(Y/N) leans the back of her head on my shoulder. One of her hands grabs one of mine to intertwine them together and resting on her stomach. Looking at her pale face, she gives me the look of ‘I love you’. “I love you, too, baby sister.”

Leaning my head on top of hers, some tears escape. Feeling her hand go limp in mine, I sob out. “Come on. You said we were gonna beat Sammy in paintball.”

Moving her to have her side lean against my chest and stomach, I see her (e/c) eyes drained to a lighter colour. “You really did take it for the win.” I look down my hand holding hers to see the prize she one on my wrist. “Out of all the things there were, you could’ve chosen anything, yet, you chose a bracelet. You’re so dumb.” I chuckle sadly through the tears. “I guess you did take it for the win.”

“Come out, come out, wherever you are.” I sing out with a smile on my face. Hearing absolutely nothing, I get suspicious (Y/N) left me out here on my own.

Pain goes into the middle of my back, making me move my hand closet to it. “Ah, fuck.” Turning around, (Y/N) has a big smile on her fave. “Baby Winchester takes it for the win.” She says a funny way whilst moving her shoulders and rotating her arms a bit.

“Yeah, you did, kiddo.”

Quickly, I raise my gun out to try and shoot her. But only to feel the same pain from my back to my shoulder. “Oh, you motherfucker.”

(Y/N) gasps whilst raising her free hand to cover her mouth. “You talk to those chicks with that mouth?” She places her hand on her chest as she bows a bit.

Walking to her, I bow down to wrap my free arm around the back of her thighs and slumping her over my shoulder as I stand back up. She starts to slap my back.

I thank the man at the counter as I return the guns.

Once out of the building, I start hard hits on my ass. “Stop hitting my ass.” I take the keys out to Baby out of my pocket once I neared her. “Well, I can’t ‘cause I can’t reach your dumbass head.”

Putting her on the passenger side of Baby, I get the back of my head whacked. “Better?” She nods, “Better.”

When the both of us get into the car and myself starting the engine before driving, I ask, “What would you like for your prize?” The word ‘bracelet’ becomes my answer. I question her why.

“Kids would go after teddies or really cool looking hats. Having a bracelet would be a little different.”

Pulling up to the mall, (Y/N) quickly runs in. After a few minutes, she ran back. “Give me your arm.” I raise an eyebrow at her. “Just do it, dumbass.”

“Okay, little shit.” Giving her my arm, she puts the bracelet around my wrist. “Why’d you give it?” I turn my wrist side to side to examine it. It’s simple and black.

“After all the shit you’ve done for me, I thought I’d give you a small prize for the being one of the best brothers who I can call a dumbass. And teaching me to take in the win.”

Part 2

Take It For The Win - BSM Dean x Winchester!F!Reader

Part 1

Summary: Dean brings you back like he did for Sam years ago. Bobby takes him out outside to have a rant at him with yourself listening

“I got her.” He mumbles. He walks back into the house.

Dean’s POV

Walking up to Bobby’s place with (Y/N)’s body limp in my arms, Sam and Bobby walk out to greet them both, but only to stop at the bottom step. Sam runs towards me to take our baby sister out of my arms and into his.

Bobby walks up to me with tears stinging our eyes. I told him what happened, some tears roll down my cheeks. “I’m gonna bring her back, Bobby.”

“What do you think will happen when she finds out?”

“I-I don’t know.” One of his hands grips onto my cheek and chin. He slithers that arm around my shoulders and whacking the back of my head. Relaxing that arm to his side, he gives me a sad look.

“She’s my baby sister, Bobby. She’s one of the few best things that has ever happened to me.”

“I get that you have to look after those two, but they need you more than you know.”

~Hours later, so it’s now night~

“Winchester.” Turning around, a man has his arms crossed over his chest. “What do I owe the pleasure?”

“You know what I want.”

“You get a month.”

After making the deal, I drive back to Bobby’s. Getting out, I see (Y/N) storming towards me. “You stupid son of a bitch!” I let her bang her fists against my chest with tears in both our eyes. “You fucking idiot!”

Sam and Bobby are standing on the porch, watching.

Taking (Y/N) into my arms, she leans her forehead against my chest. “How long do you have?” I hear her mumble. Telling her ‘a month’, she gets out of my hold to start hitting me again.

She stops to look at me, her cheeks being covered in her tears, reminding me of when she was younger, she wouldn’t go to sleep without helping Sam and I. “A month, Dean, a fucking month. As soon as I woke up, I knew some shit happened. When I saw that you weren’t in the room, I fucking knew it.”

Walking up to me, she snatches the keys off me and goes to the driver’s seat. When she settles behind the wheel, I try and open it. “(Y/N), unlock the door.”

“No. I’m going to go find that demon and take it for the win.”

Cas! - Cas x Winchester!Child!F!Reader

I’m gonna have Sam and Dean be 19 and 23 (Sam 19, Dean 23) with them finding the bunker earlier and meeting Cas earlier too

Summary: When Cas pops in to see how you and the brothers are, you become really happy to see him

Age: 2-3 Cas’ POV I give the brothers a jolt in their seats as I fly into the library. “A little warning would have been nice, Cas.” Dean tells me. “We’ve told you this many times.”

“I apologize. I just want to see how all of you are doing.”

Turning around from a noise, I notice it’s happy squeals I have grown fond of it. A small figure runs in a waddle sort of way. “Cas!” I smile. The youngest Winchester, (Y/N), wraps her arms around my leg. I pick her up and rest her on my hip.

(Y/N) is half of Winchester blood because John had knocked up a woman and she left (Y/N) to John because she could not take care of a baby. John then left his daughter with her brothers before leaving with an explanation.

(Y/N) giggles as she leans her head on my shoulder. “Hi, Bee.” Perking her head up, she gives me a smile. She gives me a small kiss on my cheek before I do the same to her.

Sitting down on a seat at the table the brothers’ are at, (Y/N) starts to play with my tie as I talk to Sam and Dean.

After an hour, (Y/N) says, “Pie.” Her stomach makes noise after she said the word. Dean’s stomach does the same thing. “Yeah, I think it’s pie time.” Getting up, he grabs (Y/N) from my lap and onto his shoulders as he walks to the kitchen.

“She likes you, Cas.” Sam breaks me out from my gaze on the two. “She’s hardly like that with others. And she doesn’t like it when we get someone else looking after her when we’re on hunts.”

“I have grown fond of her, too.”

Hearing (Y/N) saying, “Sammy, salad,” grabs our attention to Dean and (Y/N) coming back with Dean holding two plates of pie and (Y/N) holding a bowl of salad.

Dean bows down a bit to let (Y/N) give Sam the salad and receiving a kiss on the cheek. When the pie is settle on the table, Dean gets (Y/N) down from his shoulders to settle back into my lap.

After (Y/N) eats her pie, she turns around to bury her small body in my trench coat. Wrapping it more around her, I wrap my arms around her and to feel her body relaxing.

Glancing down, her head is on my chest. A small smirk forms on my face.

Hearing cameras go off, I glance to Dean and Sam throwing their phones on the table to go back to their books and laptops. Leaning my chin on the young Winchester’s head, I help the older ones with one arm still holding (Y/N). “Sweet dreams.” I kiss the top of her head before going back to researching.