Acj-Is-Watching

To her disappointment there was only a few seconds of dead silence before loud shouts echoed of the metal walls. It was quite impressing that only five humans could make that much sound, thought Ingrid. With a loud sigh, Ingrid closed her book and set it on the table in front of her. She didn’t even have to look up to know what every single one of her roommate’s actions were. All of their movements were displayed by their body temperature. Tommy just experienced one of Katy’s classic ‘don’t touch me, you pervert’ slaps across the face, leaving him in a pool of confusing pain. Ally was sitting her chair, w

You looked at the boys carefully before grabbing Sam's ring and throwing it at him. He caught it, "good reflexes," you commented before grabbing Dean by his arm and dragging him over to the closet. Castiel seemed a little disappointed, but walked over to the t.v. and started watching a game. While Sam walked over to you two. The closet was small, but enough for you two to fit with your legs spread out without touching each other. Dean sat down first, then you crawled in after him. Sam looked at you two wryly, "don't do anything too drastic..." You laughed, "don't wor-" Dean interrupted you, "you can't stop love, Sammy." Sam gave a dis

     Misinterpretations     Dean x Reader x Sam     Darkness covered your home. You guessed that it was about three A.M., yet you couldn’t find a single thought to make you want to sleep. Yes you were a hunter, but you always made sure to get at least eight hours of sleep. Interestingly enough though, you had a perfect life. Happily married parents, an older brother and a younger sister, and you even went to college majoring in physics and minoring in acting. Neither of the brothers understood why you would choose this life, and some days even you didn’t know why. It was just something you stumbled upon, and by stumbled upon you

Hypothermia (Dean x Reader) "(Name) look out!" You spun around at the sound of Dean's voice, just in time to get punched in the stomach with enough force to send you flying. Your back slammed into a tree, sending snow and pine needles tumbling down onto you. You landed in a heap in a snowdrift, gasping for air. "(Name)!" You heard Sam yell from somewhere in front of you, followed by the sound of a gunshot. You groaned, pushing yourself to your feet just as Dean slid to a stop beside you. "Are you okay?" He asked, grabbing your arms. You shrugged him off, nodding. "I'm fine. What are you doing kneeling in the snow? You're going to freeze